Chapter 296 Asylum

As soon as Fang Xing's words came out, three or four people immediately raised their heads and looked at Fang Xing excitedly. These three or four people were the ones who had just been cursed by the blood baby. Because they were worried about the onset of the blood baby curse, Therefore, he had been standing silently behind the crowd without speaking, but at this moment he heard the gospel of life-saving all of a sudden, and looked at Fang Xing in shock and excitement.

"I...I promise..."

This group of disciples hadn't said the word "promise", when suddenly there was a loud shout not far away, and a disciple of the Spiritual Realm who didn't know which sect or sect raised his hands, and stumbled over with an excited expression on his face. He ran over, and immediately four or five Spiritual Realm disciples rushed over after him, and surrounded Fang Xing's carriage one by one, shouting loudly.

"I promise, I promise..."

"Isn't it 30% chance? I would like to sign a jade deed and give 30% chance to Senior Brother Fang..."

"I ask Fellow Daoist Fang to undo the curse of the blood baby for our disciples. I, Huanglongmen, would like to give 30% of the chance to Fellow Daoist Fang..."

The last voice made Fang Xing stunned for a moment, and even a Foundation Establishment came running over.

For the disciples of Wan Luo Yuan, Fang Xing actually didn't have much fellowship, it could even be said that he didn't have any.

Not to mention Wan Luoyuan, even the entire Daxue Mountain lineage, are all disciples temporarily summoned by the five elders of Daxue Mountain, so it is far behind Fang Xing when he was in Qingyun Sect. Brother Zhengu, although he is not very familiar with those people, but those disciples, more or less, will have some fellowship, and have the consciousness of being a disciple of Duan Zhengu, so Fang Xing also looked up to them at the time At a glance, he will provide them with some benefits casually, and he has fulfilled his duty as a big brother.

But the disciples of Wanluoyuan don't have this responsibility. To put it bluntly, when everyone gathers together, they just cooperate to make some benefits. Fang Xingbian also settled the accounts with them very clearly. He didn't even come to say hello, so why should he protect them? To get his protection with only 30% of the harvest, this is already giving Wan Luo face.

What he didn't expect was that the disciples of Wanluoyuan hadn't agreed yet, but the monks next to him who heard his words were tempted. Those monks were mostly people who had been cursed by the blood baby, and they were already doomed to kill themselves. All the opportunities obtained have been handed over to the Southern Border Ghost Country. At first glance, it seems that someone is willing to receive only three harvests, and then give them asylum, and can break the curse of the blood baby, so how can they not be tempted?

More importantly, they really believed that Fang Xing could give them enough protection.

Therefore, all of a sudden, not to mention the cultivators of the Spiritual Realm, even the cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Realm brought their disciples from the Spiritual Realm who had been cursed by the Blood Infant Curse to beg Fang Jiuye's blessing...

Fang Xing was stunned for a while, then he laughed and said, "You bastards don't know each other, you have to pay 40%!"

The surrounding cultivators fell silent for a moment, and then someone immediately shouted: "I wish to give 40% to Senior Brother Fang..."

"Brother Fang please protect me, I am willing to make a jade deed and give 40% of the chance to Senior Brother Fang..."

Seeing the surging crowd, Fang Xing laughed out loud, thinking he didn't have to worry about the chance this time.

"Old Xie, the corpse pill you deserved before, how many people can solve the curse of the blood baby?"

Fang Xing asked Dapeng Xie Wang through voice transmission.

The reason why he said that he could undo the blood baby curse of Li Ying, the prince of the ghost country, was because he had seen the blood light with the yin and yang gods and demons, and knew that the so-called "blood baby curse" was actually a weird corpse. Poison is not so much controlled by Li Ying with spells to control the cultivators, but rather with "poison". However, the corpse pill that Dapeng Xiewang had nothing to refine back then is a good medicine for detoxifying corpses.

Dapeng Xie Wang pondered for a while, and said: "A corpse pill can break the curse of disintegrating six blood babies!"

"How many do we have?"

"There are fifteen coins in total, but you have made a feud with that ghost boy, so you'd better keep a few for emergencies!"

Fang Xing nodded, showing that he knew what was in his mind, then looked at the monks, and said with a sneer, "I can undo the curse of blood babies for sixty people, that is to say, if there are too many young masters, I can't protect them, I can only protect sixty people." Ten people, don't talk nonsense, spiritual clouds are falling from the sky, opportunities are coming, and everyone has little time, among the sixty people, whoever is more sure of getting opportunities will be allowed to take shelter under the name of the young master!"

After all, he summoned a disciple of Wanluoyuan and gave him ten corpse pills, and let him choose and distribute them himself.

The disciple of Wan Luo Yuan was very excited when he received Fang Xing's personal entrustment, and he didn't notice that this was actually an offending job, so he happily took it and went to arrange the selection, but said that people are also cheap, at first They also felt that Fang Xing asked them for 30% of the chance, which was a bit high, but now that others couldn't get it at the price of 40% of the chance, they were content again.

But at this moment, a frustrated blue-robed monk came to Fang Xing's carriage, his eyes were rather gloomy, but it was Leng Ziyan. He sighed and said, "You are right, I can't steal yours." Chance..."

After finishing speaking, he gave a long salute, then got up, turned around and walked slowly.

"Ninth brother, that brother Leng who seems to be from Wan Luoyuan, why did he come here and say this to you?"

Chu Ci had seen Leng Ziyan, grabbed Fang Xing's palm, and asked curiously.

Fang Xing glanced at Leng Ziyan's back, and said with some doubts: "I don't know, have I ever said that?"

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but he had long forgotten the sentence he said casually at the beginning.

"Disciple of Daxue Mountain, you dare to break the curse of my blood baby, are you determined to be an enemy of my highness?"

On the other side of the basin, when Li Ying saw Fang Xing's actions, he immediately flew into a rage. He waited to save Fang Xing's face and didn't touch the disciples of Wan Luoyuan, but he didn't expect that this bastard even used the blood baby curse to control him. Those who are living must be detoxified, and they must know that opportunities will appear soon, and their foundation building will be suppressed. These disciples of the Spiritual Realm are the hope of competing for opportunities!

Fang doing this is tantamount to cutting his flesh.

"Ghost boy, you are dishonest. If you refuse to accept it, come and have a fight with the young master, and see if the young master can whip you!"

Fang Xing was more fierce than Li Ying, he stared strangely and cursed back, as if he was about to strike.

"Bastard, is this kid a lunatic? He's not afraid to fight me, he will lose both, and he will be taken advantage of by others?"

Li Ying's angry eyes almost burst into flames, and suddenly he realized that he had nothing to do with this brat.

"Your Highness, the Daxueshan disciple didn't protect everyone, and more than half of the monks were controlled by my ghost country..."

The first ghost general who was in charge of delivering orders for Li Ying had already died in battle, but it was the second ghost general who took the initiative to take his place. He had secretly counted the number of monks who had lifted the curse of the blood baby on Fang Xing's side. Come over to report in a hurry.

"Disciple of Daxue Mountain, you are fine, you are fine, this matter is over, my Highness must share life and death with you!"

Li Ying laughed angrily, but still decided to put the overall situation first, kept his face, and decided this battle to be after the chance.

"Since you don't dare to fight, just shut up. You know how disgusting it is to look so ugly and laugh so loudly?"

Fang Xing's unceremonious rebuke has risen to a personal attack.

Li Ying was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously put away his crazy laughter. He is only thirteen years old now, and the child's temperament has not completely faded. Fang Xing said that he was ugly in front of so many people, and his heart stopped. Feeling ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, and she cursed loudly: "I'm ugly? You bastard dare to call me ugly, do you look good?"

Fang Xing became proud, and said, "Much handsomer than you!"

Li Ying cursed wildly: "You fart, how handsome is your honor?"

Fang Xing sneered, looked at the surrounding cultivators and said, "Tell me, which one of us is more beautiful?"

All the cultivators around were silent, who would get involved in the scolding battle between the two of them, neither of these two people was easy to mess with.

Of course, more importantly, Li Ying's looks must not be very good-looking, but you have nothing to do with Yushu Linfeng, right?

In the silence, there was a weak cry from the carriage: "Brother Nine looks good!"

It was Chu Ci who stood up at this time, firmly expressing her position and aesthetics.

Fang Xing was overjoyed, patted the roof of the carriage and said: "Good girl, it's not in vain that your ninth master loves you so much!"

Li Ying became furious, glared at the ghost general and concubine beside him and shouted, "Are you all deaf?"

The ghost general and his concubines were trembling and trembling one by one, but one of the smarter ghost generals was quicker, and immediately shouted: "Our Royal Highness, that's called... Yushu Linfeng, sword-browed eagle Eyes, suave..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes in the direction of Li Ying, and said, "You are not guilty of lying in front of so many people, you..."

The ghost general choked for a moment and couldn't continue.

Seeing that this scolding battle was going to continue, they suddenly heard the faint sound of thunder coming from mid-air.

"The opportunity is about to open?"

Fang Xing was slightly taken aback, and looked up over the basin.

However, the spiritual clouds over the basin are getting thicker and thicker, and there is a faint thunder appearing. Presumably, the time for the opening of the opportunity is getting closer and closer. At this time, the oppressive force felt by all the foundation builders , couldn't help but retreated more than ten feet, but the monks in the spiritual realm became more and more excited, and slowly moved towards the edge of the basin, gearing up one by one, waiting for the opportunity to open.

"Our Crown Prince, with pink face and peach blossoms, white teeth and red lips..."

"His Royal Highness, the heroic spirit is overwhelming, the heroic spirit is unmatched, and he is really an unworldly hero..."

In the serious atmosphere, only Li Ying's side was full of voices praising Li Ying's good looks...

Fang Xing was very impatient, and shouted at Li Ying: "Forget it, you're good, you're going to talk about this when opportunities arise, are you childish?"

Li Ying became even angrier immediately, and yelled angrily, throwing seven or eight large bowls in a row...