When Xiang Ze heard Tang Fan's words, his eyes gradually showed murderous aura.

He has always bullied others, but today he spent money and lost face, and now he still needs to ask others for help.

Tang Fan slapped this slap, it was a real bang!

Tang Fan ignored Xiang Ze's murderous gaze and sneered: "Before, you had to snatch this scripture from me. He didn't say it for such a high price, and he sneered at me and forced me to make a bet!"

"Although I was lucky enough to win you one hundred spiritual coins, what should I do if I lose face? Others... thought Mr. Long was afraid of you!"

"Compared with face, of course, face is still important!"

"Now, you are going to force me to tell the secret hidden in this scripture, why?"

"You want face, and Master Long wants face too!"

"you……"

Xiang Ze's eyes were spitting fire. Tang Fan was talking about himself everywhere, but everyone knew that he was sarcastic about Xiang Ze.

"The surname of Long, don't bully people too much. Do you say it or not?"

Xiang Ze's murderous aura became even stronger, and he exuded pressure to cover Tang Fan.

"You can't get a hundred spiritual coins, so Master Long can speak. As long as you ask me, I will tell you the secret hidden in the scriptures."

Everything today was asked by Xiang Ze, so Tang Fan naturally would not retreat.

"You're looking for death!"

Xiang Ze could no longer bear it, so he was about to attack him by making gestures.

When things have developed to this point, he is already in a difficult situation.

Anyway, it was already embarrassing, so it was even less likely that he would be humble.

"Mr. Long!"

Suddenly, a copper bell-like sound came from beside him, and Liu Qianxun shook her footsteps and blocked Xiang Ze.

Xiang Ze collected the exercises and didn't know what Liu Qianxun was going to do.

Tang Fan asked, "Miss Qianxun, do you have something to say?"

Liu Qianxun owed her body slightly and said, "The items sold in Shangting are naturally responsible for the matters sold to the end. We didn't know that this scripture was missing before, so we dared to take it out for auction. Since that's the case, Mr. Long would like to sell my younger sister for face. My Shangting will take out one hundred spiritual coins. Please tell me the secrets in the scriptures."

Liu Qianxun's "Little Sister" made Xiang Ze's heart sting, but he knew that the other party was helping him, so he could only endure it without saying anything.

In fact, Liu Qianxun did this seemingly to be helping Xiang Ze, but in fact he was also maintaining the reputation of the Shangting Party. Or if this incident was reported, it would have a bad impact on them.

Tang Fan naturally understood this truth and smiled and said, "Of course I can give Miss Qianxun a face or Shang Ting a face. If that hundred spiritual coins are not needed!"

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he looked at the back hall.

He also understood his meaning very clearly, and he mainly gave Nangong Yuanluo face.

Just relying on a beautiful Liu Qianxuan is not qualified.

This matter is a public matter, not a private matter.

Previously, Nangong Yuanluo came forward to resolve the conflict between Tang Fan and Xiang Ze. Tang Fan owed him a favor and just now he returned it.

However, Nangong Yuanluo did not come forward and just let Liu Qianxun plead for mercy, which is naturally not enough.

"This kid is really not a loss at all!"

Nangong Yuanluo could no longer hide, so he had to step out.

"Nangong is here, thank you Mr. Long!"

Nangong Yuanluo clasped his fists to Tang Fan and thanked him.

Liu Qianxun looked at Tang Fan with a complicated expression. With her IQ, how could she not see through Tang Fan's meaning? After all, she was too proud to underestimate Tang Fan.

"The Lord of Nangong Court doesn't have to do this. It's a small matter, so why bother with it!"

Tang Fan waved his hand and delivered the scriptures he wrote to Nangong Yuanluo. He asked with a smile: "Master Nangong, have you read them before?"

Nangong Yuanluo took it and looked at it, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it, please make clear by Mr. Long."

"I wonder if the master of Nangong Ting, since this sutra is a powerful Yuanyang and a skill to increase the soul, what is the premise for the powerful Yuanyang and soul?"

Nangong Yuanluo's eyes shrank slightly. He did not answer immediately. Instead, he carefully looked through the scriptures in his hand. After a long time, he said: "The ordinary body cannot support a powerful soul. The strong Yuanyang will cause the body to explode, so the body needs to be tempered."

"It seems that you have seen the mystery of this sutra!"

Nangong Yuanluo nodded slightly and said, "Please tell me directly."

Tang Fan understood that he was giving him the opportunity to show himself, and he was not polite, and glanced at everyone and said, "Actually, strictly speaking, the original version of this sutra is not wrong, and I wrote it is not wrong. Because practicing backwards means strengthening the body first; practicing straight forward means practicing soul directly."

"If someone's body is strong enough, he can naturally practice this sutra normally!"

"ah……"

Everyone was shocked, and never expected that a scripture would have so many words.

"If you find that your body is difficult to maintain when you are practicing, it means that your body needs to be strengthened!"

Tang Fan looked at Liu Qianxun and Xiang Ze.

Liu Qianxun hurriedly clasped her fists, and Tang Fan said something like a message, and he had to thank him.

Xiang Ze's face became increasingly ugly...

Nangong Yuanluo smiled and said, "The secret Mr. Long should be more than that, right?"

Tang Fan said: "I'll ask the Lord of Nangong again, how can I temper my body?"

"Of course, it needs the assistance of pills or spiritual medicines."

"That's right, then you read this sutra upside down..."

Nangong Yuanluo looked down and said in surprise: "Danyang Meridian...Medical Yang Dan?"

"It should be... Jingyang Pill!"

Tang Fan picked up his pen and wrote down the three words "Jingyang Dan".

"ah!"

Liu Qianxun covered her mouth in shock. Tang Fan brought her too much shock today.

"Jingyang Pill, so that's it!"

Nangong Yuanluo suddenly realized and said excitedly: "Mr. Long means that when practicing the alchemy Yang Sutra, you need to use the Jingyang Pill? This Jingyang Pill is used to temper the body?"

"The alchemy recipe is in the scriptures. I think... this little trick of the worm should not be hidden from the Nangong Pavilion Master, right?"

Nangong Yuanluo also picked up the pen, looked through it, and outlined it on the scriptures. After a moment, he handed it to Tang Fan and said, "Please check it out Mr. Long, if there is anything wrong."

Tang Fan took the book but did not read it. Instead, he smiled and said, "I can still believe in the eyes of the Lord of Nangong!"

After he finished speaking, he raised the scriptures above his head and looked at the audience and said, "Whether it is Danyang Meridian or Jingyang Pill, now... I only have one hundred spiritual coins, who wants them?"

"this……"

Everyone below looked strange and looked at Xiang Ze.

Everyone understood that Tang Fan slapped Xiang Ze in the face again.

You know, he spent a total of eight hundred spiritual coins for this scripture before!

"I want it!"

Suddenly, an old man in a black cloak flew up and threw a storage bag to Tang Fan at the same time.

Tang Fan took it and checked it, and after confirming that it contained a hundred spiritual coins, he threw the book in his hand over.

"Thank you Mr. Long!"

The old man took the scriptures and felt as if he had received a treasure.

The people around me regretted it and secretly hated that they had slow reactions and did not find a big advantage.

Tang Fan glanced at Xiang Ze and said to Liu Qianxun: "Miss Qianxun, the auction will continue. A broken scripture is not worth buying. I look forward to something better!"

"Please go back and sit down."

"You don't want to take pictures of anything from here today!"

Xiang Ze looked at Tang Fan and had no intention of giving up.

He must fight back the face he lost today.

Nangong Yuanluo shook his head helplessly. If this idiot withdrew at this time, he could still stop the loss in time, but he would only be more and more embarrassing.

He couldn't participate anymore, so he turned around and went to the back hall.

Tang Fan stared at Xiang Ze and said contemptuously: "Do you still have money?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Xiang Ze returned to his seat angrily.

Tang Fan blinked at Liu Qianxun a few times, making the girl blush and said hurriedly: "The second item I took today is..."

"Oh, it's a coincidence. I'm late, I hope it's still time!"

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind wafted from outside, and a woman wrapped in a purple robe came in.

Everyone looked back with a puzzled look on their faces.
Chapter completed!