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Chapter Four Martial Arts Pavilion

With a smile that was uglier than crying, Ling Yunzhi walked up to Fang Yu and said hypocritically: "Brother Fang Yu, it's great that you can come back. I'm sorry, Brother Fang Yu, I didn't save you at that time."

Fang Yu said with a fake smile: "It's okay. It happened suddenly. I can't blame you. And I also want to thank that monster for letting me get the Fengyang Fruit on the cliff. Otherwise, I wouldn't have broken through to the fifth level of martial arts."

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Neither of them wanted to see each other, but they couldn't help but pretend to be in front of others.

Ling Yunzhi wanted to maintain his own personality, so that even if Fang Yu told the truth, others would not believe it and would only think that Fang Yu was jealous.

Fang Yu also thought of this, so he was willing to compromise with Ling Yun. He would not lose the big for the small. And the most important thing was for his own plan.

Ling Yunzhi's eyes narrowed, and he lost his voice and said: "That Feng Yang fruit that can improve your qualifications and improve your cultivation?"

"Well, there are six in total, and I ate three." Fang Yu whispered "subconsciously" and suddenly "reacted" and stopped.

Ling Yunzhi's heart suddenly became hot when he thought that Fang Yu still had three Fengyang Fruits on him.

He glanced at Fang Yu greedily and said, "Brother Fang Yu, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Staying here any longer was asking for boredom, so Ling Yunzhi made an excuse and prepared to leave. Moreover, he also wanted to go back and prepare some things so that he could get the things in Fang Yu's hands.

"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded.

Before Ling Yunzhi turned around and left, he glared at Fang Yu, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Fang Yu sneered and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Hey, do you think there's something wrong between the two of them?"

"Is there any?"

"As you can see, I think they might have had a quarrel."

"Hey, no matter what, it's not like you don't know how good the relationship between the two of them is. They will definitely reconcile."

"Yes, I really envy the relationship between them."

Fang Yu sighed secretly. Sure enough, the reactions around him were what he thought. If he made an attack now, he would definitely be the one punished in the end.

Bear it, I will continue to bear it.

Fang Yu continued to practice his body skills, but soon he discovered that he could only practice the moves well, but there was always something missing if he wanted to use them.

"What's the problem?" Fang Yu was puzzled.

"Xunfeng Shenfa, rely on, Xunfeng Shenfa, wind!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Fang Yu finally remembered that the person who created Xunfeng Shenfa understood it in the wind. If he doesn't understand it in the wind, he will not be able to understand the creator's artistic conception, let alone the Xunfeng Shenfa.

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"Where is the wind?" Fang Yu thought again and his eyes lit up: "Dragon Broken Cliff."

Fang Yu hurriedly ran to Broken Dragon Cliff. When he was halfway up the mountain, a strong wind blew in his face.

Fang Yu stood there, closed his eyes, and recalled the moves of Xunfeng Shenfa in his mind.

The wind blew Fang Yu, who stood quietly like this. Suddenly, Fang Yu moved, and his body swayed in the wind, as if he was feeling something.

After a while, Fang Yu stopped, opened his eyes, and roared excitedly. He succeeded and initially understood the Xunfeng Movement. From now on, he only needs to practice here every day.

Fang Yu saw that it was getting late, so he went back to his room to rest. He was not worried that Ling Yunzhi would come tonight. Ling Yunzhi would not do anything he was not sure about.

When he woke up in the morning, Fang Yu left the sect and came to the town at the foot of the mountain.

This town was originally a village, but with the support of several warrior families, it gradually became a large town.

Fang Yu looked at Cangyun Town, which he had not been to for a long time, and felt nostalgic in his heart. So he walked around the town excitedly all morning, and solved a classic incident of a rich boy bullying a boy and a girl.

In the afternoon, Fang Yu came to a place with lavish decoration that was incompatible with the surroundings, the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The Martial Arts Pavilion only sells things related to martial arts, such as exercises, secret techniques, martial arts, and King Wu's treasures. As long as you have money, you can buy whatever you want.

It is rumored that behind the Martial Arts Pavilion there is a force more powerful than the Lan Kingdom, but no one knows whether it is true or not.

However, the martial arts pavilion itself is not weak. Just like the martial arts pavilion in front of Fang Yu, there are three martial arts sects in charge, so no one dares to act wild in the martial arts pavilion.

Fang Yu walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion, and there were many people inside. A maid saw Fang Yu, came to his side, and said enthusiastically: "Sir, what do you want to buy, I will introduce it to you."

"I want to sell my martial arts skills." Fang Yu said.

"Sir, we have everything from low-level Huang level to mid-level Earth level. What level of martial arts do you want to buy?"

Fang Yu quickly said: "Uh, I'm talking about selling, not buying."

The maid asked enthusiastically: "What level of martial arts does the guest officer sell?"

Fang Yu frowned and said, "Isn't this what a maid like you should ask?"

The maid quickly apologized and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I just need to know some basic information about martial arts so that I can take you to the corresponding room for identification."

"Xuanjie."

"Okay, sir, please come this way." The maid took Fang Yu to a room on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The maid opened the door and stood aside to let Fang Yu go in first.

"This is our Xuan-level martial arts appraisal master, Master Huang." the maid introduced.

"Hello, Master Huang."

"Hello, where is the martial art you want to identify?" Master Huang didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"Here." Fang Yu reached out and took out a jade slip from his underwear, which was exactly the one given to him by the great elder.

Master Huang took the jade slip and put it on his forehead. After a while, he took off the jade slip and said: "Xunfeng Shenfa, Xuan level intermediate martial arts. Little brother, can you sell this jade slip to us?

Martial Arts Pavilion?"

"I originally used it to sell it."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Meng, go and call Manager Zhao."

"Yes." The maid next to her responded and left the room.

"My little brother is a high disciple of Cangyun Sect?" Master Huang asked curiously.

"Um."

"This martial arts skill is a good thing. Are you sure you want to sell it?"

"Of course, there is no use for me to keep this jade slip."

After Master Huang chatted with Fang Yu for a while, the door of the room was pushed open. A man with a big belly and a big smile walked in.

"Hello, little brother, my surname is Zhao, you can just call me Manager Zhao." Manager Zhao enthusiastically held Fang Yu's hand and said.

"Um, hello. Manager Zhao, why is a person of your stature so enthusiastic about me?" Fang Yu was a little surprised when he saw such an enthusiastic person in a different world for the first time, so he accidentally asked.

"Hey, I'm just an ordinary manager. I have no status. Besides, our boss said that customers are our food and clothing. Our attitude is not good. What will happen if you don't come?" said Manager Zhao.

Holy shit, isn’t this just because the customer is God, and their boss can’t travel through time, right?

"Your boss's views are really high. No wonder martial arts pavilions can be opened all over the Lan Kingdom."

"Yeah. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Little brother, let's talk about business."

Manager Zhao let go of Fang Yu's hand, sat on the chair next to Master Huang, and said: "We can give you a price of 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones for your Xuan-level movement. Don't refuse it yet, I know the price.

It’s a bit low, so we will give you a compensation, a bronze membership of our chamber of commerce, what do you think?”

"Okay." Fang Yu blurted out, fearing that the other party would regret it.

There is a reason why Fang Yu is so excited. Bronze members of the Martial Arts Pavilion are only eligible to apply if they have spent up to 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

"However, we have conditions. You can only use it yourself and cannot give it to others, otherwise we will take it back." Manager Zhao handed over a palm-sized cyan jade card.

"no problem."

Fang Yu took the jade token and put it into his arms.

"By the way, little brother, what's your name? We need to register it." Manager Zhao asked.

"Fang Yu, uh, I want to buy a storage ring here. Is there any for sale?" Fang Yu said.

"Yes, of course. Xiaomeng will take Mr. Fang there. Mr. Fang, 150,000 spirit stones have been put into the jade tablet. If you need it, just go to our counter to exchange it." Manager Zhao said.

"Um."

"Yes. Mr. Fang, please come this way."

Fang Yu followed the maid and came to the counter in the corner of the first floor. The cabinet was filled with rings, and a lazy man was sleeping on the counter with his hands on his hands.

The maid Xiao Meng walked up to the man, grabbed his ear and shouted: "Xiao Wang, you are sleeping again. Get up quickly, a guest is coming."

Xiao Wang's expression instantly distorted, showing how hard Xiao Meng worked.

Xiao Wang quickly begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts, Sister Xiaomeng, don't pull it. I haven't been open, so I accidentally fell asleep."

"Be careful. If Manager Zhao and the others see it, you'll lose your job." Xiao Meng scolded, then lowered her head and whispered in Xiao Wang's ear: "Take good care of this guy."

When Xiao Wang heard it, he understood instantly and enthusiastically introduced the ring in the cabinet to Fang Yu.

"Sir, which one do you want?"

"I want the one with the smallest space, the half-cubic one."

"Okay, no problem, sir." Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, but still helped Fang Yu take out the smallest space ring.

Not to mention, although this ring has a small space, it looks better than other rings.

Fang Yu put the ring on his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"Excuse me, is there a shadow stone here?" He asked Xiao Meng, the maid.

"have."

"Can you help me find two more image stones?"

"Okay, Mr. Fang."

The maid Xiao Meng went to get two image stones and handed them to Fang Yu. Fang Yu took the storage ring and two image stones and went to settle the bill. The two items cost him 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones, among which the storage ring

It cost sixty-six thousand.

"Tsk, it's really a waste of money. Fortunately, I have a system." Fang Yu sighed and walked towards the sect.

At a corner of the street, a sneaky man watched Fang Yu leave, and then he also quickened his pace and left.
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