The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

The moon is bright in the sky, the night is like cool water

Fang Hao floated on the surface of the lake, breathing in the moonlight. This time his practice was completely different from the previous ones.

When the six-storehouse Qi covered the entire surface of the pond, it swallowed up all the moonlight in the sky and transferred it into the body.

The evil spirit in Fang Hao's body no longer moved according to instinct, but began to circulate continuously according to the Qi circulation path recorded in "Chiwen Bian".

"Puff! Puff!"

Fang Hao's heart was beating violently. The path of the demonic energy was repeating over and over again, like the shape of a real dragon. Finally, it turned into a bright yellow superior demonic energy, lingering in Fang Hao's body.

"Dragon Swimming Spirit!"

Fang Haofu suddenly realized it and recited the name of this demonic energy. This was the demonic energy that could only be condensed by pure-blooded dragon-type demon beasts. Compared with the ordinary demonic energy condensed by ordinary demons, it was more refined and more powerful.

And just after Fang Hao's huge demonic energy was completely transformed into the dragon-swimming energy, Fang Hao's two-meter-long demon body suddenly grew again to three meters in length.

As soon as he had a thought, a huge water vortex condensed in front of him. As he slowly injected the Dragon Qi, the water vortex continued to shrink, and finally shrunk to the thickness of an adult human's arm.

Although the size of the water vortex is shrinking, its power is increasing.

The next moment, the whirlpool turned into a water gun and condensed in front of Fang Hao.

With a "whoosh" sound, the vortex water gun shot out suddenly, directly blasting a large bluestone beside the pool into powder.

"Finally it's done, my whirlpool water gun." Fang Hao said.

After mastering the "Vortex Water Gun", Fang Hao's conventional killing methods have been greatly enriched.

Even though he has only been practicing for ten years, his fish scale armor has transformed three times, his "arc shield" has been strengthened more than once, and the dragon energy flowing through his body has greatly enhanced his defense.

Coupled with the newly-learned "Whirlpool Water Gun" and the "Six-Storage Immortal Thief" that he had kept in his heart, Fang Hao's self-defense ability had also made a leap forward.

If facing a demon in the Spirit Awakening Stage, he can kill it easily. Even if it is a demon in the Demon Pill Stage, he can still fight against it. At worst, he should be able to escape without any problem.

Two days later, the day of the gathering agreed upon by the demon merchant Kong Kong'er finally arrived.

Fang Hao used the technique of "riding on the clouds and mist" to make his huge fish body disappear into the clouds and mist, swimming towards Cangyuanchuan.

At the same time, in the woods near Cangyuanchuan, in addition to Kong Kong'er who was dressed in silk and brocade, there were a dozen dark shadows of various shapes hiding in various places in the mountains and forests.

Judging from their aura, these monsters must have been practicing Taoism for at least a hundred years. The most eye-catching one among them is the majestic bird with a wingspan of five meters. It is none other than the monster overlord of Xuanzhen North Peak - King Qingyao.

This Green Kites King was the only one among all the monsters who did not hide his identity.

As if sensing Fang Hao's presence, Kong Kong'er flashed and appeared outside the woods. When he saw Fang Hao coming in the clouds, a look of surprise clearly flashed before his eyes.

"Brother Qingmingzi, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved a lot!" Kongkonger said.

Fang Hao did not answer his question, but asked: "Fellow Daoist Kong Kong'er, is everyone here?"

Kong Kong'er said, "Including you, there are a total of eighty-seven of our clansmen here today."

"So many? Then I have to congratulate you, fellow Daoist, this trade fair will be a complete success." Fang Hao said. "Thank you for your good words." Kong Kong'er said as he threw a piece of black cloth to Fang Hao and said, "This is a shape-shifting cloth. Wearing it can not only conceal your aura, but also change your body shape in a short time. It is enough to conceal everyone's whereabouts at the trade fair."

"Fellow Daoist, you are really thoughtful." Fang Hao checked carefully and found no problem, so he draped the shape-shifting cloth on his body. Not long after, he turned into the image of a tall and bloated human male.

This is not Fang Hao's choice alone. Most of the monsters that appeared in Cangyuanchuan transformed into various human images in order to prevent their whereabouts from being exposed in front of people.

Of course, this phantom body is just an illusion similar to an illusion. Fang Hao’s real body is still a big bluefish.

When Fang Hao arrived in Cangyuanchuan, the first thing that caught his attention was a giant turtle as tall as a mountain, lying and sleeping in the swamp.

This turtle was carrying an extremely heavy shell on its back. It seemed to be asleep, lying there motionless.

But with every breath, a whirlwind would form, and the blood suppression belonging to the upper demon clan would instantly sweep across the entire place.

They are worthy of being the most powerful demon tribe on Xuanzhen Peak, and perhaps in the entire Qingcheng Mountains.

Fortunately, this old man has been in a dormant state for many years, otherwise countless righteous sword immortals would come to conquer him.

Fang Hao glanced at the old turtle and came to the swamp forest where the transaction was to take place.

Not long after, more than a dozen people from the same tribe came here under the guidance of Kong Kong'er.

Seeing nearly a hundred monsters gathered on the field, Kong Kong'er first flashed and appeared in the middle of the woods, and then he did not make any other moves.

A huge tree beside him, which could be hugged by three people, fell down with a sound, leaving a natural wooden platform in its place. Kong Konger turned around and jumped onto the wooden platform.

"What a brilliant wind-based magic!" Fang Hao thought to himself.

This Kong Kong'er dares to be a merchant among the demon tribe, so he is indeed not easy to mess with. He is showing off this skill, obviously to demonstrate his strength to other demons.

"My dear friends, I am Kong Kong'er. I believe that you are all very much looking forward to this trade fair since you have come here today. I will not waste any more words and will directly announce the rules of this trade fair."

The transactions among the demon tribe are mostly conducted in the form of barter, and the rules are very simple. The first round is free trading, and the seller can put the things you want to trade on the stall in front of him like setting up a stall.

If the conditions offered by the buyer satisfy the seller, the deal can be completed on the spot.

If the seller is not sure about the value of the item, he can also ask Kong Konger to appraise it. Of course, that will require paying a certain appraisal fee.

The second round is the full-court bidding. The items traded at this time must be real fine products. For example, the overlord of Beifeng, the Green Harrier King, must have come here for the fine products of the trade fair.

The "Damp Glow Slug" that Fang Hao wanted to trade was also a fine product. But since he had nothing to do, Fang Hao just wandered around the trade fair.

You know what, there are quite a lot of things on the stalls. Most of them are natural spiritual materials produced in the mountains. In Fang Hao's opinion, they are not worth trading.

Until he saw a lump of dark red ore thrown casually on the ground.

"Thousand-year-old red copper, and it's such a big piece. After swallowing it, I can get a body of scale armor and advance again." Thinking of this, Fang Hao started chatting with the owner of this stall.

It seemed that the stall owner did not know much about the goods. Fang Hao only used a hundred-year-old pearl to exchange for a large piece of thousand-year-old red copper. The other party also took the pearl that was shining brightly and walked away happily, as if he was the one who got the good deal.

"The demon race is still too naive." Fang Hao couldn't help but comment in his heart. (End of this chapter)