Hmm? Do I Look Like a Beggar to You, Qin Fang?

Ning Fengzhi wanted to cry, he really wanted to cry. The battle hadn't even begun, and they had already lost a Titled Douluo. Uh, how were they supposed to fight now?

Why would you provoke someone like that? Qin Fang really gives off the feeling of a fugitive; he'd draw his knife and draw blood at the slightest provocation.

Ning Fengzhi chickened out. He forced a smile and said, "Saint Son of the Spirit Hall, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Qin Fang didn't want to waste words with him. He let Snow Empress defeat Sword Douluo and heard the sound of Sword Douluo's bones breaking. Only then did he descend in front of Ning Fengzhi with a satisfied look on his face and say, "Oh, tell me? Where is the misunderstanding?"

Ning Fengzhi's legs went even weaker with fear. Were these two top experts from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect defeated so easily?

Ning Fengzhi hurriedly bowed and scraped, saying, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Young friend, how about my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect compensate you with one million Gold Soul Coin as a way to calm your nerves?"

Qin Fang's eyes lit up, and he laughed, "Hmm? This Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School is so powerful, yet they only have a little bit of Gold Soul Coin? Are they trying to Delia? Does Sect Master Ning think I look like Delia?"

This heavy burden immediately made Ning Fengzhi feel death hovering in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi quickly corrected himself, laughing, "Young friend, you misheard me. I said five million Gold Soul Coin, five million Gold Soul Coin."

Qin Fang stretched and twisted his neck, making Snow Empress break Ning Fengzhi's leg, and said, "It seems that Sect Master Ning is still not sincere. In that case, then goodbye. I will send your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to hell."

Ning Fengzhi had no choice but to endure the pain and massive bleeding, and said sorrowfully, "Thirty million Gold Soul Coin, plus three Soul Bones that are over ten thousand years old."

The Martial Soul Snow Emperor had already condensed ice spikes, as if it would annihilate Sword and Bone Douluo's life in the next second. Ning Fengzhi dared not say anything more, and could only give the maximum number he could bear.

This figure represents a huge loss for the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and it will take at least five or six years to recover.

Qin Fang chuckled and quickly helped Ning Fengzhi up, saying warmly, "Sect Master Ning, you're too kind. I was just joking earlier, don't take it to heart. By the way, I'll give you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. If you don't have enough Gold Soul Coin or Soul Bone, I'm sorry, I have a bad temper."

Ning Fengzhi: Uh, this kid really has a dog's face, turning on you like that? Sword and Bone Douluo was also helped up by Qin Fang, and said with a smile, "Seniors, oh dear, did you hurt yourself? Sorry, my subordinates are not gentle. By the way, seniors? What do you want to buy your lives with?"

Qin Fang abruptly changed the subject, causing Sword and Bone Douluo's just-recovered face to turn a purplish-red, constipated color, making him look extremely unpleasant.

Sword Douluo: Ah, so the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect paid such a high price? It doesn't count as their lives? Qin Fang seemed to see through Sword and Bone Douluo's thoughts and said matter-of-factly, "Oh, of course it doesn't count. If you two can't come up with any life-saving items, I'm sorry, I can only send you two to meet in the Yellow Springs."

Just as Sword and Bone Douluo was about to take out the corresponding rare item from his Storage Soul Tool to buy his life, Qin Fang snatched the Storage Soul Tool away and said, "Hmm, perfect, life for life. Hehe, we're even now."

"By the way, seniors, please don't be so short-tempered in the future. You were lucky to have met someone with my good temper this time. What about next time? If you had met someone else? You might be dead by now, don't you think?"

These words almost made Sword and Bone Douluo gasp for breath. Uh, meeting you is truly the worst luck imaginable.

Ning Fengzhi practically emptied the entire cash flow of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect before finally scraping together 30 million Gold Soul Coin. He then selected three Soul Bones of the lowest quality and handed them over to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang was in a great mood after receiving the goods and expressed his satisfaction, saying, "Oh, Brother Ning, why are you being so polite? You're making me feel embarrassed."

"Brother Ning, since you're so generous, I'll give you a piece of information. The Spirit Hall holds the secret to evolving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. If you have time, you can go to the Spirit Hall to discuss it in detail. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

After saying that, Qin Fang transformed into ice element and disappeared.

This news was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky to Ning Fengzhi, causing a huge upheaval in his Spiritual Sea, leaving him unable to react for Jiu Jiu.

If the Spirit Hall truly holds the secret to the evolution of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, then this matter will be difficult to resolve.

Ning Fengzhi, his mouth dry, asked, "Uncle Jian, what did this person just say? Is it true or false?"

Sword Douluo remained silent for a long time before saying, "There's an 80% chance it's true."

Bone Douluo added, "Although this person acts strangely, he should be genuine."

Ning Fengzhi was thrown into disarray. Could it be? Had the Spirit Hall truly seized control of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's lifeline? The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda was far too important to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School. The support abilities of Ning Fengzhi, Titled Douluo, were simply incomparable to those of Ning Fengzhi, Soul Saint.

Most importantly, once it is upgraded to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, this Martial Soul can be passed down through bloodlines. This is the best news for the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect School.

Ning Fengzhi fell into deep thought.

Just then, Qin Fang's figure re-emerged from the endless frost and said, "By the way, Brother Ning, remember to bring enough Gold Soul Coin when you come to the Spirit Hall. At least a hundred million, right?"

These words made Ning Fengzhi want to vomit blood.

Qin Fang disappeared again; this time, he was truly gone.

Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue disguised herself as the Crown Prince; Xue Qinghe moved freely within the palace, paying respects to her father and mother without revealing her true identity.

Over the past year, Qian Renxue has firmly established herself and perfectly replaced Xue Qinghe.

This day.

Xue Qinghe was learning archery and horsemanship from a master of the Soul Douluo level. Qin Fang, perfectly concealed under Snow Empress's cover, arrived at this place and watched quietly.

After Xue Qinghe finished training and returned to her palace, Qin Fang followed her and whispered in Qian Renxue's ear, "Xue'er, did you miss me?"

Qian Renxue was immediately startled. Ah, was she hallucinating? Yes, it must be hallucination. She had been experiencing similar symptoms from time to time over the past year.

Qin Fang? How did he end up here? Putting aside the long journey, the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace is extremely heavily guarded, and Qin Fang shouldn't be able to set foot here.

Unexpectedly, Qin Fang's warm hand grasped Qian Renxue's soft, delicate hand, and she was then certain that it really was Qin Fang.

Qin Fang summoned the Snow Empress and had her activate a barrier to conceal all traces, thus revealing his strong and muscular figure.

A year had passed, and Qin Fang had matured even more, his handsome appearance captivating all. Even Qian Renxue was momentarily mesmerized by his beauty.

Fourth update.

Seeking Everything, brothers.

I will always love you all.