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Tang San will never be a slave

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This stalk of the immortal herb was naturally the Yearning Heartbroken Red.

This Yearning Heartbroken Red was a top-notch immortal herb with the effect of reviving the dead. In terms of medicinal efficacy, it was far above the Blazing Delicate Apricot and the Star Anise Mysterious Ice Grass. It was truly a top-notch immortal herb, one of a kind.

Fang Xuan had always been drooling over this Yearning Heartbroken Red.

However, although this Yearning Heartbroken Red had powerful effects, it had highly harsh harvesting conditions. When harvesting it, one had to think of their beloved one wholeheartedly, reveal their true feelings, and spit a mouthful of blood onto the petals. If one was half-hearted, even if they died from vomiting blood, they could forget about harvesting the flower.

After the flower was harvested, it would never wither as long as it was by the owner's side.

The rock below the Yearning Heartbroken Red was called the Absolute Black. If one forcefully harvested it, the Absolute Black Stone would be destroyed along with the flower, and no one could obtain it.

Lover?

True feelings?

Fang Xuan furrowed his brows in deep thought. He carefully thought about all the girls … he had killed in the past few years.

He reckoned that they had all turned into ashes by now.

Therefore, this Yearning Heartbroken Red was hopeless for a cold-blooded killer like Fang Xuan.

Therefore, Fang Xuan deliberately held the Yearning Heartbroken Red in his hand and walked past Shrek and the others with light steps. He didn't take away a single cloud …

He wanted to take away a mountain of gold soul coins.

"Stop … Stop"

Tang San's eyes were red. He stared fixedly at the fiery red flower in Fang Xuan's hand and swallowed hard. He said, "Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan, what is that sparkling thing in your hand?"

"I don't know; I just picked it up by the roadside …"

Fang Xuan pretended to be stupid. His eyes were pure as he deliberately waved the Yearning Heartbroken Red before Tang San's eyes.

"Picked it up by the roadside?"

Tang San's mouth twitched violently. We were walking together just now, and we were all walking the same path. You were the only one who picked up an immortal herb?

This Fang Xuan didn't even make a draft when he lied.

Tang San was a transmigrator from the Tang Sect. He was proficient in all kinds of hidden weapons and herbs.

He recognized the blood-red flower almost instantly when he saw it.

"Immortal herb: Yearning Heartbroken Red"

Tang San was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He stared at the red flower in Fang Xuan's hand, his face full of shock and ecstasy.

"What? This is an immortal herb."

Everyone was shocked.

"What? This is an immortal herb?"

Fang Xuan let out an even louder cry of surprise, causing everyone's faces to turn ashen.

You don't know? Who are you trying to fool …?

Everyone looked at him from the corner of their eyes.

An immortal herb! An immortal herb!

As long as she had this Yearning Heartbroken Red, Xiao Wu could perfectly hide her identity as a soul beast. Even a Titled Douluo wouldn't be able to see through her.

Shrek could go to Heaven Dou City and participate in the Elite Soul Master Tournament.

Therefore, Tang San was determined to get this immortal herb.

"Phew …"

Tang San exhaled deeply as he stared fixedly at the Yearning Heartbroken Grass. Suddenly, a brilliant light erupted from his eyes as he said, "Fang Xuan, stop playing dumb. Name your price for this Immortal Grade herb."

Here's the main point.

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up. The plot's main character was indeed the plot's main character. He spoke directly and didn't beat around the bush.

"Alright, straightforward. Then, I'll be straightforward. If you want this Yearning Heartbroken Red, sure, but I have a condition …" The corner of his mouth curled up in a dangerous arc, and his eyes flashed. Tang San and the others felt their scalps go numb. They had a bad feeling.

Fang Xuan stared quietly at Tang San and said indifferently, "Your Xiao Wu … let me stab her! See if she can't drop a hundred-thousand-year soul bone."

Tang San: "…"

Xiao Wu: "…"

Everyone: "…"

Everyone was petrified. You're too ruthless.

"No! Not! Fang Xuan, if you dare to hurt a single strand of my Xiao Wu's hair, I'll fight you." Tang San was so angry that he trembled and glared at Fang Xuan.

"Big baddie, Fang Xuan." Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and glared at Fang Xuan angrily. Shrek's companions didn't covet her Soul Ring and Soul Bone, but this guy always had bad intentions towards her and coveted her hundred thousand-year soul bone.

"Adding insult to injury! So bad … " Ning Rongrong stared at Fang Xuan with some resentment. The excellent impression she had of him instantly disappeared. This guy was nasty. He wanted to stab a girl.

How could he say that?

"Fang Xuan!!!"

All of Shrek's members were furious. They glared at Fang Xuan with unfriendly expressions. This guy's casual words immediately angered everyone.

How dare you suggest stabbing Xiao Wu in the back?

Everyone thought in annoyance.

Fang Xuan was depressed. He didn't understand everyone's irritable reaction. What's wrong? I'm a top-notch immortal. Is it too much to stab you?

He was planning to stab Xiao Wu when he reached Rank 51. He wanted to see if he could replicate the martial soul, soul ring, and soul bone set with God's Blade.

However, looking at everyone's intense reaction, it was impossible.

"As an outsider, allow me to say something fairly."

At this time, the Sword Douluo looked at Fang Xuan with a dark expression and spoke as a bystander.

"Fang Xuan, you're too much"

"Uh … alright then, I'll step back and change the condition."

Faced with everyone's abuse of power, Fang Xuan had no choice but to compromise. He lowered the price greatly and sighed faintly. "Then, eight…"

"Eight thousand gold soul coins?"

Tang San was delighted. Before Fang Xuan could finish, he spoke first. "Deal"

At this moment, he felt for the first time that Fang Xuan's Eight thousand gold soul coins were an excellent habit.

"No, it's eighty million gold soul coins."

Fang Xuan shook his finger and repeated word by word. Tang San's body stiffened. He was petrified on the spot.

Not only was Tang San stunned this time, but everyone was stunned. Even the Sword Douluo, a powerful Titled Douluo, was dumbfounded.

This was because even the Sword Douluo didn't have that much money. He would probably have to sell the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to gather eighty million gold soul coins.

Although soul bones were precious, they could be bought as long as one had money. An ordinary soul bone was worth a few million gold soul coins.

A ten-thousand-year soul bone was worth around ten million gold soul coins.

Therefore, eighty million gold soul coins were equivalent to eight soul bones.

Fang Xuan's thinking was straightforward. Since he couldn't get a hundred-thousand-year soul bone, he could buy eight ten-thousand-year ones. Together, they would make an eighty-thousand-year soul bone. He could make do with it.

"Why don't you go rob a bank?"

Tang San was going crazy. "Eighty million gold soul coins! Even if you sell me, I won't be worth that much."

Fang Xuan said, "You know yourself well. You're not worth that much, but your wife is. Your family's Xiao Wu is a hundred-thousand-year soul beast. After killing her, you'll get a hundred-thousand-year soul ring and a hundred-thousand-year soul bone. Isn't eighty million gold soul coins more than enough?"

"Wait! We're talking about the immortal herb. Why are you talking about Xiao Wu's soul ring and bone?"

"It's straightforward. You must pay eighty million gold soul coins if you want this immortal herb. Not a single coin less. I didn't ask you to pay so much in one go. You can pay it back slowly. Ten or twenty years. I'm not in a hurry. If you really can't pay it back, you can use your family's Xiao Wu as payment."

Tang San was speechless. Just how good was this guy?

He probably already had a plan in mind. Tang San said helplessly, "Eighty million golden soul coins. When will I be able to pay it all back? If that's the case, won't I become your slave …"

Slave to a house! Slave to a home! Slave to a house!

Some people have paid the mortgage for a house for decades. They worked hard for half their lives just for a home. Wasn't this normal?

Everyone had sold their bodies before. Please don't worry.

Fang Xuan waved the bright red Yearning Heartbroken Grass in his left hand and took out an IOU with his right hand. He tempted Tang San like a little demon. "Could you sign it? Once you sign it, you can hold your family's Xiao Wu's hand and play freely in Heaven Dou City. Even a Titled Douluo won't be able to recognize your family's Xiao Wu when they pass by her. How safe is that"

After thinking seriously, Tang San clenched his teeth and pulled over the eighty million gold soul coins IOU. "Okay, I'll sign it."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xuan couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile. He finally sold this Yearning Heartbroken Grass that couldn't be used. Furthermore, it was sold at an excellent price. He had grasped Tang San's lifeline.

He didn't believe that this kid wouldn't compromise.

Ultimately, this Yearning Heartbroken Grass was sold to Tang San, the future Sea God, for eighty million gold soul coins.

Fang Xuan thought that if Tang San couldn't pay it back.

In the future, it wouldn't be wrong to use the Sea God's Trident as payment …

Tang San would never have been enslaved unless it were for Xiao Wu.

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