After the Soul Master Qualifier is over, the qualifying match will not start immediately. The qualifying match will start in one month. Although the location is not the Tiandou Soul Arena, it is still in Tiandou City.

During this rest period, contestants from major academies can adjust their state and work hard to practice so that they can further their strength before the promotion competition comes.

Today's sunshine is particularly bright, with clear sky as clear as cloudless, and the clear sky is like a slightly curved sea blue mirror, with occasional flying birds passing by.

Tiandou City, the bustling Central Street.

Pedestrians were walking around one after another, and the goods were dazzling on both sides of the shops, which was like a royal city full of flowers.

A 15 or 16-year-old boy walked calmly on the street and wandered around relaxedly.

His black hair was flowing, his body was slender and strong, and he was wearing a black suit, a long ink knife on his waist. His overly handsome face attracted the charming eyes of countless girls, but the boy kept his face cold and was not interested in the secret misfortune around him.

This person is Fang Xuan!

Over the past few days, he has accumulated a lot of property, with a total of five or six million gold coins. Now he is a millionaire boss, so he plans to spend some money and buy some foreign objects that can enhance his strength.

Whether it is herbs or weapons, as long as they can improve their strength, they must be bought!

At present, what he needs most is strength!

Fang Xuanxian walked along the street to the famous blacksmith shop in Tiandou City, hoping to find some good knives, but he kept walking until the afternoon and didn't get anything.

"A pile of scrap iron..."

Fang Xuan walked out of a famous blacksmith shop, looked at the blue sky, and sighed slightly. At this time, he really missed the old madman. The swords made by the latter can be called high-quality, and these weapons made by famous artists are all piles of scrap iron, which makes him unable to get a little interested.

"I don't know how the old lunatic is doing."

A look of memories appeared in his eyes. Since he parted with the old madman, Fang Xuan hadn't seen him for more than a year, and he didn't know how he was doing.

Fang Xuan was not very clear about the old madman's affairs and didn't know how the old madman had a grudge against the Wuhun Palace. He had asked many times that the old madman had been silent and did not tell his secret.

At present, the power of the Spirit Hall is vast, with countless powerful soul masters under his command. Even the two empires have to avoid their edge. The old madman once killed the titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall, and he is sure that he will be chased by the Spirit Hall in the future.

However, I think a peerless strong man with the title Douluo is always domineering everywhere he goes, and he eats delicious food and drinks spicy food, so he doesn't need to worry about him, a fledgling rookie.

After a little bit of emotion, Fang Xuan left the blacksmith shop and prepared to go to some auctions to see if there was any good stuff.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

At this time, a storm of fire suddenly rushed on the crowded streets, and many passers-by were knocked down by the arrogant force. This is a human being, and it is clearly a bull!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I have an urgent matter. If I hurt anyone, I will not be responsible!"

Before Fang Xuan could react, he could only smell a scent of fragrance, and then a fiery red figure hit his chest firmly.

"Um?!"

The soul power boiled like magma, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from Fang Xuan, like a tornado sweeping across the Eight Desolates, overturning the man out.

This is a red-haired girl, who was directly lifted by Fang Xuan's energy for five or six meters and hit the ground with her butt, grinning in pain. She looked at Fang Xuan in anger and cursed: "Damn... It hurts so much, that bastard doesn't have eyes!"

"Do you not look at the road when you walk, hit someone, and still scold others for not being eyebrowed?"

Fang Xuan frowned. He should have punched the girl just now, so he didn't even have the strength to scold her.

"you……"

The red-haired girl pointed at Fang Xuan and was about to curse, but the words suddenly stopped when they were on their lips. She looked blankly at Fang Xuan, looking like a ghost.

Fang Xuan was also slightly stunned, looking at the hot girl speechlessly.

"Fang Xuan?!"

"Huowu?!"

The two looked at each other, their faces were dull, and they said in unison.

Well... What a coincidence, why is it you again!

Fang Xuan felt very depressed. Is it true that enemies don’t get together? Even if you go shopping, you can meet this Huo Wu?

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous!

When Huo Wu saw that it was Fang Xuan, her beautiful eyes immediately began to spit out of fire. Perhaps it was due to an instinctive reaction. Without saying a word, she raised her fist and hit Fang Xuan hard.

Then Fang Xuan punched him in the little head, covered his head and squatted down, with tears in his eyes.

"Hiss! It hurts so much, Fang Xuan, wait for me, I will never let you go!"

Huo Wu squatted on the ground in pain, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes. While rubbing his head in pain, he did not forget to point at Fang Xuan and threaten him.

"Don't mess with me, otherwise I'll beat you up!"

Fang Xuan glanced at Huo Wu with a faint look, and his big fist shook in front of the girl, making his face turn blue.

Just as the two were at a strife, another uninvited guest came in a hurry.

This is another beautiful girl, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, wearing a white long dress, long blue hair and soft disheveled shoulders, exquisite face and delicate figure, elegant temperament!

It’s Shui Binger!

"Huo Wu! Didn't you let you run slower? Why are you anxious? The auction will be an hour before it starts, why are you anxious!"

Shui Bing'er's blue hair flew and walked over slowly. A trace of blame appeared on her pretty face. She glared at Huo Wu with anger, and then extended her hand to Huo Wu who was squatting on the ground.

"Don't I want to take a good place in advance..." Huo Wu stuck out her tongue, gently grabbed Shui Bing'er's little hand, and stood up with the help of the latter.

After the competition, Shui Binger and Huo Wu became good friends. The two equally excellent genius girls talked about everything and became a pair of good friends.

"Hey, Fang Xuan, why are you here?!"

At this time, Shui Bing'er noticed Fang Xuan on the side, and a hint of surprise appeared on her cheeks. She didn't expect to meet Fang Xuan on the street.

"Forehead……"

Fang Xuan felt depressed and opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"Bing'er, you're here just now. This guy hit me just now. Join forces with me to teach this arrogant Fang Xuan a lesson!"

Huo Wu found a helper, and he tightly grabbed Shui Bing'er, and was full of fighting spirit. He stared at Fang Xuan in a bad way, and was about to start a war of martial souls.

"What a coincidence, I was beaten by him, so I'll get used to it..." Shui Bing'er said calmly.

"ha?!"

Hearing this, Huo Wu's fighting spirit was extinguished and she stared at Shui Bing'er with a strange expression. Is this girl's head broken and still so calm after being beaten?

"By the way, Fang Xuan, have you heard of that "magic weapon" when you went out this time?" Shui Bing'er looked at Fang Xuan curiously.

"Art? What kind of artifact?!" Fang Xuan was stunned, feeling a little confused.

"It was just two days ago that the Tiandou Auction had released a wind saying that they had obtained a god-level treasure inside and would be auctioned publicly today!" Shui Bing'er explained.

"God-level treasure...a magical artifact?!"
Chapter completed!