Chapter 1270: Yang Zhao's Clue, No Thanks Brother

Fatty Pan smiled, squinted his eyes, and said with a flattering look, "Boss, let's lead the team again."

"Okay, ten Revolving Dragon Pills."

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand to beg for it.

"Ten pieces! You kill me, boss, you eat people and don't spit out bones!"

Fatty Pan screamed like a pig.

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "During the battle of the top 1000, the underground exchange you looked for probably paid more? Besides, this is a battle for the top 100. Or...you have a great discount with the exchange? "

Fatty Pan's face changed slightly, he calmed down, and said after a while: "With the wisdom of the boss, I must have guessed something. Yes, I do have a great connection with the underground exchange, alas, everyone has their own difficulties And as a last resort."

Yang Qingxuan patted him on the shoulder, and said: "I understand, so you don't need to say anything to me, but if you want to say it, I will listen."

Fatty Pan trembled all over, and said, "Thank you, Boss."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "You and my brother, the word thank you is too far-fetched."

Fatty Pan was moved in his heart, and asked, "Is it because the boss needs Xuanlong Pill so urgently because of the incomplete martial arts?"

Yang Qingxuan said seriously: "Yes, the lack of the second half of the martial arts is indeed fatal. But now I have found other exercises to replace it, and I can carry it for a while, but it is hard to say whether I can break through."

Fatty Pan said in shock: "Boss has already cultivated to the Dao body, it's too risky to change the exercises at this time."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "I can't stand still, I already have the clues to the second half of the martial arts, and I will look for them after the sky discusses martial arts."

Fatty Pan showed a serious look on his face, and said: "After the martial arts...boss...forgive me, your martial soul...if you are facing the emperor...this martial arts competition...is better to stop it in moderation."

Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice, "Do you know something?"

Fatty Pan hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, but boss... the moment your Wuhun Taixuan Sword Tomb appeared in front of my eyes, I thought of a lot, including the things you asked me, as well as the information about Yijian Xuancang. The matter of Yang Zhao, judging from my experience and thinking, may involve a huge secret, and may even affect the whole world. But..."

The fat man smiled and said, "But boss, you don't need to say anything to me, but if you are willing to say it, I will listen."

Yang Qingxuan smiled dumbly, nodded and said, "I will tell you when I think the time is right."

Fatty Pan said: "Okay, I'll wait until your time is right. Before that, I will do everything in my power to help you. Before I came here, I specifically inquired about Yang Zhao's affairs. I did get some clues, but I was just afraid Boss, you are worried, you didn't want to say it originally."

"what?!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Say it!"

Fatty Pan said: "In the past few years, someone has discovered Yang Zhao's whereabouts in Zhongzhong, but they have not tracked it down. In the past few years, there has been no news."

Yang Qingxuan looked a little disbelieving, and said: "The world is so big, there are countless warriors, and you will pay attention to the traces of every warrior?"

Fatty Pan smiled wryly and said: "How is this possible? The only people we will take the initiative to pay attention to are super existences above the Realm King Realm. Yang Zhao, who has a sword of Xuan Cang, was a strong person at the Realm King Realm back then."

Yang Qingxuan opened his mouth wide in shock, "King Realm... this..."

Fatty Pan asked in surprise, "Why, you don't know?"

Yang Qingxuan hesitated, and said: "There has been no news in the past few years, what does it mean to you?"

Fatty Pan said: "It means that Yang Zhao has never appeared in public, maybe he found a place to retreat, maybe..."

Yang Qingxuan's heart shook, he clenched his hands into fists, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Fatty Pan didn't dare to continue, he swallowed with difficulty, and said, "I've already been paid special attention to."

With the emotional ups and downs in Yang Qingxuan's heart, he sat down slowly and said, "Thank you."

Fatty Pan smiled awkwardly, and said, "You just said, you and my brother, this thank you is too polite."

Yang Qingxuan nodded.

Fatty Pan said: "Yang Zhao's clues are already a few years ago, and there is no rush now. You should first think about your own situation and what you will face in the future."

Yang Qingxuan clenched his fingers tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Strength, what I urgently need now is strength. If I have strength, nothing and anyone in this world can't stop me!"

Fatty Pan was extremely touched, so why doesn't he lack strength? With a sigh, he said: "Boss, I think you are a little confused, why don't you go out for a walk with me. The major chambers of commerce have activities recently, and the bird city has opened up a special place to serve as a market, where warriors can trade by themselves. At the same time, various auctions are also held one after another. And there are similar activities in the underground exchange, and the items are much more advanced."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and said: "Okay, call Huaqing Hualing, and then see if Lance can go."

Fatty Pan laughed and said, "Those two sisters have already gone shopping before they could calm down to cultivate. As for the yaksha, it seems that they are not in the mansion either, so I don't know where they have gone."

...

Flying Bird City is much more lively than a few days ago, especially the central main city. It is known that a thousand strong warriors live nearby, and all businesses and human resources are around the main city all day long.

In order to protect the safety of the contestants, Xinggong recruited people from the top ten and twenty-four companies to form a law enforcement team.

Once a fight is found, it will be resolutely and severely punished.

The square market is full of shops and weapons shops, as well as pharmacies, all kinds of goods are exquisite, and the merchants seem to know that small items will not be seen by others, so the items listed are all treasures.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going, and law enforcement teams pass by from time to time, making it a bustling scene.

Yang Qingxuan was afraid that people would recognize the blue-toothed ghost, so he used his true colors and modified them a little to make him look more mature.

From time to time, powerful warriors walked by in the square city. Although they were well hidden, they could not escape Yang Qingxuan's piercing eyes.

Fatty Pan said: "The level of this square city is quite high, but the things inside are not useful to us. There will be a trade fair in the underground exchange at night, and we will go together later."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly fell on a stall. In that inconspicuous corner, there was a black stone, the size of a palm, which looked like a piece of black charcoal.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, took the stone in his hand, and found that it was extremely heavy, and asked, "How do you sell this stone?"

The stall owner is a man with a mustache and a cultivation base of the peak of Xiaotian, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "My friend, you really know the goods, this stone is hard to find, this, please tell me the price, If it suits me, I'll sell it."

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly in his heart. Generally speaking, he didn't know the stone at all, and he didn't know how much to charge, so he wanted to trick the other party.

//The status is not very good these few days, but it will recover soon, continue to ask for a monthly ticket recommendation~