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Chapter 120:Trade

No one can resist the temptation of heavenly practice, and the woman in front of her has hatred in her heart, and it is even more impossible to resist.

“Do you have a day-to-day practice?”Although she did not believe it, she still stopped and waited for a moment.

Fang Bai read more than two hundred words loudly and stopped and smiled and asked, “How?”

The woman listened to God, and could not determine the level of the practice by more than two hundred words, but at least she could judge the extraordinaryness of the practice, at least the superior grade.

During the Dachu Dynasty, the practice of the prefoclast level was extremely scarce, and a slightly larger force could be taken out, and it was not ordinary disciples who could cultivate.

The woman came from Yinyang Valley, the practice of cultivation is not but the sub-grade of the prefecture, how can resist the temptation of the practice in front of her eyes, "Say it, or die!"

Fang Baisheng was holding the ticket, smiling faintly, "If I say it, I will really die."How about we make a deal?”

“Are you qualified to trade with me?”The girl cold.

"It depends on whether you want revenge."Fang Bai put his hands on a stall and said lightly: "I can not only teach you a complete set of day-level exercises, but also can help you avenge in the future, you just need to provide me with a month's food!" 」

At this time, Fang Bai is not far from the contemplative realm, a month should be almost, only to break through the contemplation, he has the opportunity to return to the martial arts alive.

A month of food compared to a celestial practice, insignificant, but the other white, very deadly!

“Is it that simple?”The woman asked, “Don’t you want to sneak away while I leave?”

Fang Bai smiled bitterly, “Do you think I dare to walk out of this cave now?”

“And too!”

The woman nodded gently and frowned, thinking that the deal was cost-effective in any way.After a month of complete practice, it is not too late for her to kill and seize the treasure.

She couldn’t believe that Fang Bai could turn out any waves in a month.

"All right!I promised!”The woman nodded, “I have food for a month now, and I’ll give it to you!”With a wave of words, a demonic flesh and blood appeared on the ground.

Smell the smell of blood, little Jin immediately came out, blinked his kung fu, devoured it, looked at the naked body of the man, and he hurriedly drank, and he turned back to his grievances.

The woman said, “You don’t want me to make food for it?”

Fang Bai laughed and said, “Thinking about the heavenly practice, is it not worth it?”

“It is worth it!”The woman gritted her teeth and said coldly, “One month, when you can’t get the practice, you should know what’s going on!”

“Of course!”Fang Bai said with a smile, "You want to do a favor, take this inside out."I lost my old bag.

The woman looked at the white with amplitude, and the knowledge was swept away, and there was a lot more in front of her eyes.

Looking at the messy things in front of him, Fang Bai is still very satisfied, only the demon has 60 or 70, but the level is low, the highest level is only six demon Dan, only about ten.

The rest is even more messy, even a second-level demon Dan.

A rough estimate is that refining one or two thousand drops of spiritual fluid is still not a problem, and he is not sure whether he can break through the contemplation.

The woman said, put away her brother's bag, turned out of the cave, left the words, "I will come back every other day, I hope you don't do stupid things."

“Of course, please!”

Seeing the woman out of the cave, Fang Bai immediately went to the mouth of the cave simply arranged, someone entered he could know for the first time.

Next, it should be a shock to the condensation, a month time, it is a little short!

Take out the refining heaven, all the demon Dan at the same time lost in, running the practice of heaven, the real atmosphere in the ding, the air suddenly thickened.

With the growth of cultivation, the speed of refining the spiritual fluid is getting faster and faster, and the sixty or seventy demon dans, less than a fragrant time, all are transformed into spiritual fluids.

There are about 1,500 drops of sight, and if it is cultivation, 30 drops a day, enough for 50 days, but it is not enough to break through the contemplation.

Breaking the spirit of small gold is helpless.

The woman is very trustworthy, will bring some of the body of the demon every day, at the same time to the white to ask for the practice, in leisure time, the two will occasionally talk.

The woman's name was Mu Qingping, and since her parents died, she was taken by Master to Yin Yang Valley for cultivation, and she thought that she had met a good master, and who expected that when she was 12 years old, the animal master had ruined her.

Since then, she has given up on herself, and as long as someone can help her cultivate, she will send her body, and for more than ten years, I don't know how many men have had relationships with her.

When she breaks through the contemplation, those who have had a relationship with her, one by one, begin to die inexplicably, and that is her revenge!

But her strength is limited, and some people can not deal with, for this reason, she continues to the beast master virtual and snake, is to one day to avenge the snow hate!

“He is a poor man!”

Fang Bai sighed softly, the strong for the respect of the world, the most cruel, the weak rely on the strong to survive, pay for it!

More than half a month later, Fang Bai's body is full of real anger, to the critical point of the contemplation, ready to impact the contemplation.

There are less than a thousand drops of spiritual fluid left, and it is difficult to hit the bottleneck!

For a long time, an oral two hundred drops of spiritual fluid, the body warmed open, running endlessly, hastening to run the practice, but unfortunately not long after, the real anger dissipated.

There is no qualification for the impact bottleneck!

Fang Bai bit his teeth, and the remaining eight hundred drops of spirit liquid were taken orally!

Blow up!

The real air of the pounding was on the meridian, and the instantaneous tear-like pain hit the whole body, the body was trembling, and a mouthful of blood almost spewed out.

If this mouthful of blood is sprayed out, then the previous work is abandoned, and Fang Bai hastened to hold back and continue to work hard to hit the bottleneck.

The pain!The pain!The pain!

The tear-like pain, the pain that has never been, is more painful than when I wash myelin!

With the pain, the impact again and again, many real breaths of the inner body are scattered and dissipated in the air.

Half an hour after the past, Fang Bai's eyes were low, his face was tired, and he did not expect to fail!

The spiritual fluid is consumed, there is no hope at all, and it is impossible to break through the contemplation!

“Are you on shock?”

The voice of Mu Qingping came, and Fang Bai looked up and nodded his head.

“Can I help you?”

He looked at him again and shook his head.

"You seem to need Demon Dan, I have some here."Mu Qingping waved his hand, there were five more demon Dans in front of the white, and his eyes were raised.

Two seven-level demon Dan, three sixth-level demon Dan, with these, there is hope to break through the contemplation.

“Thank you!”White whispered.

“Don’t forget, there are 13 days left!”Mu Qingping turned out of the cave, Fang Bai smiled gently, she was a poor person, a kind poor person!

It was this encounter that caused the destruction of the yin and yang valley!

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