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Chapter 388 Happy Holidays at Bingdaofang (Part 2)!

Although Fang Dixiang is a girl, she is not inferior to Fang Diwu in all aspects. Once a person has talent, he will have ambitions. Fang Dixiang does not want to be married and marry like her two sisters and become a victim of family career expansion.

However, Fang Diwu had already accepted the Shifang Chamber of Commerce, and she had no chance at all.

Wu Luo's appearance gave her an opportunity.[..com]

Wu Luo, who had just ascended, has become a three-tale heavenly craftsman, and it seems to have a bright future. If you can have a good relationship with Wu Luo and have his help in the future, you may not be able to come from behind and occupy a place in the chamber of commerce.

If Wu Luo's decisiveness was messed up, the prospect would probably be covered with a shadow.

When Fang Dixiang entered the Yongwu Escort Walk, she had already made up her mind to protect Wu Luo no matter what, even if it was expensive, she would be punished by her father in the future! If Wu Luo is saved, she would have a chance!

Thinking of this, she followed the Yongwu Escort Walk and heard a very pleasant laugh: "Haha, Sister Fang is here, I have to thank you very much!"

Xiao Mingyuan didn't seem to be talking sarcastic, and his voice seemed extremely pleasant. Fang Dixiang was stunned: What's going on? Could it be that Wu Luo actually succeeded? In two days, a talisman core immortal weapon? This is impossible?

This is a secret courtyard of Yongwu Escort Walk. The light in the main hall was not particularly bright. Xiao Mingyuan stood up excitedly and greeted him. Wu Luo sat on a chair of the Grand Master, drinking tea leisurely.

There was something on the beautiful nanmu redwood table next to the Taishi Chair.

Even though the light was dim and even if the thing was dull, Fang Dixiang still saw the thing at a glance. It was so strange. It should be inconspicuous, but you could see it at a glance.

This thing is an exquisite arm guard, not long, and can probably cover the forearm. The arm guard is engraved with exquisite patterns, so complex that it makes people unable to see the running of lines.

The largest pattern on the arm guard is a light golden gourd. Or it is originally a gourd, embedded in the arm guard.

"This is…"

Xiao Mingyuan was in a happy mood: "This is the talisman core immortal weapon that Mr. Wu has refined for us. Hahaha, sister Fang, I really want to thank you very much. Of course, I have to thank Mr. Wu even more."

Fang Dixiang was still a little unbelievable: "It's successful in two days?"

Xiao Mingyuan was also moved, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes when he looked at Wu Luo: "I didn't expect that Mr. Wu would complete this work in two days. If this was spread, the entire Nine Realms Galaxy would cause a sensation!"

Seeing Wu Luo's expression unwillingness, he quickly added: "Don't worry, this news will never be spread from our Yongwu Escort Walk."

Wu Luo smiled slightly: "Brother Xiao, don't be polite to me anymore. We are working together, and you don't owe me anything."

Xiao Mingyuan glared: "Who said that you were talking about a talisman core immortal soldier on the seventh grade, but you gave us a 6th grade! We owe you too much!"

Fang Dixiang was stunned: "What did you say, sixth, sixth grade!"

Xiao Mingyuan looked at Fang Dixiang with some envy: "Yes, the sixth grade! Can you believe it? Mr. Wu is simply a genius among the three talismans. I am really jealous of your Ten-Straight Chamber of Commerce now. You met Mr. Wu first.

"We have tested it, it is definitely under the sixth grade, so it will not be wrong."

Xiao Mingyuan said, carefully picked up the talisman core immortal soldier and put it on his arm. With a slight force, the immortal energy flowed smoothly into the talisman core immortal soldier.

"Hiss" lines lit up one after another, and the light golden gourd on the arm guard rose with a rumbling sound, and a little bright light condensed into the gourd's belly.

The gourd kept spinning, as if looking for the target of attack. When she turned to Fang Dixiang, she obviously felt a terrible force that could rush out at any time, and she had no chance of resisting it!

Xiao Mingyuan nodded with satisfaction. After collecting the immortal energy, the talisman core fairy weapon slowly fell silent. In the short moment just now, although it condensed but did not release, Fang Dixiang had already seen from the reaction of that power that it was definitely a sixth grade lower!

Although it is relatively weak among the talisman core immortal soldiers under the sixth grade, this realm is real.

Xiao Mingyuan carefully took off the talisman core immortal soldier, then took out an iron box with formation patterns from his storage ring, placed the treasure in it, and took four formation locks, locking all four sides of the iron box.

"Mr. Wu, don't worry, our Yongwu Escort Travel will never treat our friends unfairly!"

After Xiao Mingyuan finished speaking, he whispered to one of his subordinates. The subordinate nodded and went out immediately. After a while, Ye Hui led No. 11 and No. 7 in.

Ye Hui still dressed up in a tough outfit, and seemed to have no intention of changing herself.

No. 7 and No. 11 were obviously washed, and they were well organized, with clothes and hair slim.

No. 11 was still pale, with only indifference in his eyes, his orange-red lips pursed hard, following Ye Hui without looking sideways.

There is a little more spirituality on Number 7. It is really not easy to maintain such a spirituality in such a cruel environment. Compared to Number 11's pretty appearance, Number 7 looks much mediocre. It has little eyes and looks only average. Such a person can't be found if he throws him into the crowd.

Xiao Mingyuan pointed at Wu Luo and said to the three of them: "Mr. Wu will be your master in the future. You must do your work seriously for Mr. Wu. Otherwise, you will understand the consequences yourself."

The three of them bowed to Wu Luo and walked silently behind Wu Luo and stood firm.

Then, six more escorts came in, and Xiao Mingyuan introduced them one by one. This was part of the transaction. These six people would accompany Wu Luo for three months, and all the expenses were borne by Yongwu escort business.

Wu Luo put down the teacup and stood up: "Brother Xiao, I am grateful for the arrangements. The matter is urgent, so I will not delay it anymore. Let's go now. See you next time!"

Xiao Mingyuan knew that Wu Luo had something to do, so he no longer tried to keep them. He sent them out of the door and waved goodbye.

Three personal bodyguards and six archers followed behind the carriage, and only Wu Luo and Fang Dixiang were sitting in the carriage.

The six bodyguards all have a small level higher than the fourth grade and the fourth grade.

The three personal bodyguards, No. 7, are below the fifth grade, and No. 11, are among the fifth grade. However, after the cruelest training in the training camp, they can defeat monks who are one level higher than themselves, and the most important thing is that they are absolutely loyal and fearless!

As for Ye Hui, he is already at the fourth level, and he can't tell how powerful he is.

It can be said that this time of the Star Shooting trip, the conventional defense power is enough.

But Wu Luo still needs two people: he thinks that a second-grade or above master will take charge, and a guide will lead the way.

The guide can find the Royal Shooting Star again, but the problem of being in charge of the master must be solved immediately.

The decoration inside the carriage does not look very feminine. It is simple and simple, which is very consistent with Fang Dixiang's usual dress style. However, some of the only decorations and installations in the car are very clever and clumsy, and the materials are exquisite, and it can be seen that the owner is a delicate but not care about the details.

It is very familiar with the Nine Yang Star Fang Dixiang, so he said to Wu Luo without considering it: "Sir, are you looking for a master now?"

Wu Luo naturally nodded: "I want to bother you."

Fang Dixiang laughed and said, "Sir, you're so polite." She ordered the coachman outside through the curtain: "Go to Bingdaofang! Hurry!"

The coachman agreed and Wu Luo felt that the speed of the carriage under him was obviously three points higher.

"The Bingdaofang is the gathering place for the powerful people on the Nine Yang Star." Fang Dixiang introduced.

The carriage has the logo of the Shifang Chamber of Commerce. On the Jiuyang Star, the Shifang Chamber of Commerce is definitely a giant. Therefore, when others saw it from afar, they immediately made way for the carriage. In just one meal, they arrived at the Bingdaofang that Fang Dixiang said.

This is a very distinctive small street, hanging alone on the vast desert of Jiuyang Star. The entire street is only three miles long, and there is a strange tree planted outside, even in the desert, it grows lushly from a distance, just like a huge green worm lying on a yellow desert.

The street is narrow and the carriage can't get in, and the people inside are walking

Although Fang Dixiang said that this was a gathering place for the powerful men of Nine Yang Star, Wuluo looked at the streets and saw that they were all small houses, which were far from the treatment the strong men deserved.

At the front of this small street, there is an ancient archway carved out of a kind of black rock that Wuluo didn't recognize. The hot wind in the desert mixed with sand blew, passing through the carved hollowing on the row of buildings, making a strange whine, as if a ghost was crying.

There are three big characters on the archway: Bingdaofang.

After passing through the archway, Wu Luo accidentally looked back and saw a line of big words carved on the back of the archway: Five dou of rice will not be broken, and there is not enough money.

Wu Luo almost laughed. This inappropriate sentence was expressed in addition to the role of Bingdaofang.

This is the gathering place for the strong. The strong here are not alone. As long as the price is right, they are willing to do a lot for you.

As the saying goes, there is no shortage of geniuses in the fairy world. There are many talent scores above 80, and it is not uncommon for those above 90. But if you want to become truly superior, what's the use of relying on talent alone? You need a lot of resources to build a ladder and climb up step by step.

There are countless powerful people in the fairy world who have no status and no background. If they want to go further, they have to find ways to make money. This is the meaning of the existence of Bingdaofang.

However, if the strong have strong bodies, they must be reserved and not let it go too low. To put it bluntly, the price is high. If there are too few, we will not bow our backs.

I don’t know how many years ago the streets in Bingdaofang were paved, and they were a little bit uneven when they stepped on them. Wu Luo looked as he walked, and the streets were very deserted and there were not a few pedestrians. Even the small rooms on both sides were mostly empty.

Three miles away, halfway through the journey. Fang Dixiang pointed to a small house and said, "Sir, how about this?"
Chapter completed!
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