The white haired old man also showed a faint smile on his ancient well without waves.
The red haired man had some doubts about the master's behavior. He had already felt very clear. The strange man mentioned by the master was weak in the yuan God, and was at the bottom of the holy land. There were a lot of such people, and there was nothing outstanding at all.
"Please teach me."
The master asked him to look carefully, but he couldn't see anything. Finally, he had no choice but to ask the master for his advice.
The white haired old man shook his head gently and sighed, "you, I often tell you that the cultivation of martial arts focuses on self-cultivation. You just don't listen. You're always impatient. Do you know why you haven't been able to improve your skills these years?"
The red haired man shook his head in bewilderment.
"If your mind is not quiet enough, you will not be able to concentrate on refining." The old man with white hair said, "well, I won't tell you this first."
Back to the point, the dark eyes of the white haired old man fell on the strange man in the street. The latter looked indifferent, stood with his hands down and walked forward.
"Courageous, smart, and able to get so much wealth, which force in the original world has cultivated it?"
The old man with white hair muttered to himself.
At this time, Fang Chen in the crowd had already sensed the prying of the white haired old man, and he walked quietly towards the corner where there were few people.
"Let's go and have a look."
The old man with white hair got up and took his disciples to track Fang Chen.
After a while, they came to a secluded street corner, where there were few people and nothing.
"He's ahead."
Just as the red haired man looked around, ready to look for Fang Chen's trace, he suddenly found that there was a figure standing in front of him, that was the strange man on the street just now.
"He found us?"
Obviously, this person is waiting for them, that is, they just snooped and were found?
At the thought of this, the red haired man's face suddenly changed. He had just relied on it. He was very weak and ranked the bottom in the holy land. However, people sensed his spying with the master, which was a little incredible.
Associating with what the master had told him before, the red haired man guessed that this man was likely to hide his strength.
"If my guess is right, this should not be Xiaoyou's true face?" The white haired old man said with a smile.
Fang Chen turned around and looked at them. He shook his head and said, "can you find me?"
He was also surprised that his skill of changing looks was unique in the world, and his breath had changed. He wondered why he was discovered by the white haired old man.
At the same time, he was also secretly vigilant in his heart. Could there be other strong men who found themselves?
It seems that it is not perfect and flawed to use the tactics of the scholar, the chief disciple of the taixuan cult, and helm Tianxiang and others to lure the tiger away from the mountain. At least these two people have not been cheated, but they are still eyeing themselves after Yi Rong.
"I have been refining weapons all my life. I can't hide any weapons in front of me. Although your breath and appearance have changed, your weapons have not changed."
Said the old man with white hair.
Fang Chen was also a little surprised when he said this, but he soon understood that the two people in front of him should be the people who compete with themselves for the supreme phalanx in the VIP Room No. 1?
No wonder I was a tool smelter who could bid so madly.
Presumably, in the primitive world and the refining world, it is also a top-notch existence.
"What do you mean by obstructing me?" Fang Chen asked.
"Hum, what are you pretending to be?" The red haired man was angry. "The supreme phalanx master is in a position to win, but he was robbed by you. What do you mean we stopped you?"
"It's ridiculous. Everything in the auction house depends on the price. My price is high. How can I rob you when I get the supreme phalanx?" Fang Chen asked back.
"Boy, do you know who my master is?" The red haired man said coldly, emitting a terrible smell all over him. He blocked the surrounding area and didn't give Fang Chen a chance to escape.
The white haired old man waved to stop the disciple from talking, then looked at Fang Chen and said with a smile: "little friend, I won't let you suffer. As long as you give me the supreme phalanx, I can help you refine a unique Saint level weapon. How about that?"
A unique holy weapon.
Fang Chen's pupil also contracted.
He is also very proficient in weapon refining, but he can't produce a top-notch Saint level weapon at all. Is the person in front of him too rebellious?
He suddenly thought of a man who had been heard of when he first came to the source world.
In the original realm, the only strong person who can refine unique holy level weapons is master Chi Lian.
"Master Chi Lian?"
Fang Chen asked.
"Now that you know my master's name, you can hand over the supreme phalanx obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." The red haired man was very angry. With his master's fame, he could be respected wherever he went.
But the guy in front of him openly despised them, and he was looking for death.
He is confident that he can kill this man with a wave of his hand.
Fang Chen's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he was a little unhappy. If he was so intimidated, anyone would have a temper.
"Although the top-notch Saint level weapon is good, I don't like it." Fang Chen shook his head and refused decisively, "besides, I don't like you very much."
The red haired man flew into a rage when he said this.
But the white haired old man kept calm. He squinted at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to see through the latter. But soon, he was disappointed. The latter's body, like a bottomless abyss, continued to devour the divine consciousness close to his body.
No detection at all.
"What if we infuse the power of the five sources?" The white haired old man bit his teeth and said.
It is a very crazy and bold way to inject the five origins into the unique holy level weapons. Even he has a low success rate. Many top forces in the origin world asked him to refine the weapons, but he refused.
He paid enough sincerity for a piece of the supreme phalanx.
Fang Chen still shook his head. The supreme phalanx meant more to him.
"Sorry." Fang Chen refused.
At this time, the white haired old man frowned and asked inexplicably, "you haven't reached that level yet. Even if you study the supreme phalanx, it's meaningless for you."
However, what he didn't know was that the man standing in front of him had broken the extreme state, and returned to the complete practice system of the ancient times. He was only one step away from stepping into the eleventh level of the holy land.
For Fang Chen, the supreme phalanx is of great significance.
"You want to die."
The red haired man couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and wanted to fight.
However, Fang Chen smiled, which was strange and ironic.
"You said the supreme phalanx was useless to me, and you thought I was too weak?" Fang Chen said, "have you ever thought that what stands in front of you may be a gap you can never cross?"
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