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Chapter 62 Fire County

Chapter 62 Huoyan County

Huoyan County is the biggest place Fang Chen has ever heard of since he took over the body.

The distance of a hundred miles is not too far for the three of them. If Wang Liusong was flying in the air, it would take less than half an hour to reach it!

The three of them rode fast horses and came outside the county town at a medium speed, and it was not dark yet.

Looking at the gate of the county city gate, even Mo Qingshi was confused for a moment: "The county city is worthy of being a county city. The solidity of this city wall is a hundred times stronger than that of our Yanyang City. Even the beast tide of the god-condensing monsters may not be destroyed!"

"Qingshi, since you are here this time, go and buy some Dust Recovery Pills. You are not young anymore. It's time to attack the Tianmen. If you don't attack the Tianmen, your life's achievements may end here!" Mr. Wang said from the side, and Mo Qingshi nodded hurriedly.

Mr. Wang ignored it, turned his head and looked at Fang Chen, showing a rare smile: "Xiaochen, you are also very good. You have reached the eighth level at the age of fourteen. I am afraid your future achievements may not be greater than those of Jian'er. This time, I come to the county town and pay more attention to things related to your own cultivation."

"Thank you for your advice from Elder Wang."

The three of them walked slowly into the city with their horses!

The county city and Yanyang City are indeed not of the same level. Although Yanyang City also has city guards, most of them have third-level cultivation. However, the lowest ones of the princesses who guard the city gate are the seventh-level cultivation level, and the team leader has eighth-level cultivation level!

"I have seen an adult, not a person from this city, and I need to pay one or two gold to enter the city." The team leader came over, glanced at Mr. Wang, bowed, and said.

The team leader obviously realized that Mr. Wang would definitely not be a cultivator in the fetal movement stage, but he was not nervous at all and showed good qualities.

It was obviously not the first time Mr. Wang came. He threw the gold of three pieces and one taels out of his hand.

Fang Chen behind him secretly smacked his tongue. He didn't take one or two gold seriously, but this or two gold can make ordinary people live for a month in Yanyang City!

Ordinary people may not be qualified to enter the county town, but Fang Chen sighed for a moment, and he would not do anything.

Walking into the county town and looking at the dazzling array of treasures, Fang Chen found that Mo Qingshi, who had always been crazi, had a glimpse of a sensational light in his eyes...

"Master, I'll go for a walk first. Three days later, I'll see you in the old place." After that, he left. Mr. Wang did not blame him. Obviously, it was not the first time he did this.

"Xiaochen, what do you want to buy?" Old Wang stopped and asked Fang Chen beside him.

"You haven't been to the county town before. I don't know what to buy. Please give me some advice." Fang Chen said with a sincere face.

Mr. Wang pondered for a moment and nodded: "That's right, you have never been to the county town, and your father is not here, and you don't have a master. I really don't know what to do. Let's follow me. If there is anything good, you can buy it again?"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

"Ha, don't always call me Elder. Jian'er and you are good brothers, so just call me Elder Master together." Old Wang smiled slightly, but he obviously didn't look very good when he smiled, and he was even afraid that the baby would be scared to cry when he saw this smile.

Fang Chen hesitated for a moment, but he still said, "Yes, Master!"

"Well, observe for a while. If Fang Chen has good character, it may be a good choice to accept him as a closed disciple." Old Wang thought to himself.

If Fang Chen knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be rolling his eyes: "This sect even rejected the recruitment of the Princess' Mansion of Huoyan County and the Shenxuan Sect. Do you still need to observe the admission of disciples?"

The two of them walked among the fierce crowds of the county town and gradually walked towards the center of the city.

Huoyan County is indeed much larger than Yanyang City. For example, within the official arena, Fang Chen saw three within half a stick of incense, and many people competed on it, but Fang Chen just glanced at it and left.

After following Mr. Wang for almost half an hour, he finally stopped in front of a large building.

"Wangu Pavilion!"

In front of the building, there are three simple characters written with a majestic momentum. Next to the "Wangu Pavilion", there are three boys, which are the Wangu Pavilion written in the ancient text!

"I didn't expect that Wangu Pavilion still exists and has not been destroyed by the passage of time."

Looking at the three big words on the pavilion, Fang Chen's eyes rarely appeared in his eyes, but he soon came back to his senses.

"What? Do you know Wangu Pavilion?" asked Mr. Wang.

"Well, I have seen it in books before, but I am not very familiar with it." Fang Chen replied.

"Oh." Old Wang nodded, without doubting anything. Looking at the three ancient characters, he also had a memory: "Only they dare to raise this name. It is rumored that this Wangu Pavilion is a small sect in the ancient times. When it came to ancient times, it gradually began to become a chamber of commerce, and it became bigger and bigger. Because Wangu Pavilion formed a business model. In the dark age of the late ancient times, a large number of masters fell, and they suffered the least harm. They also became the largest chamber of commerce in the mainland with their rich background!"

Fang Chen nodded. He had also heard of this Wangu Pavilion in the past. He bought some of the materials for casting Tianheng from Wangu.

And this Wanju Pavilion has been around since ancient times, ancient times, and has always existed, and can be regarded as "Eternal".

Just as Fang Chen recalled some old things in ancient times, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his mind and suddenly came to his senses.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that a mental force appeared in his mind at some point!

This mental power is purer than the mental power released by Xu Qingru that day. It is obviously the spiritual power possessed by an authentic Shencong monk!

"No, the will of the sword, devour me!"

Fang Chen was shocked and couldn't care about so much at once. All the sword wills surged out from the depths of his mind!

Although the spiritual power that invaded my mind was much purer than Xu Qingru's,...

In front of Fang Chen's sword will, it was as small as an ant, instantly crushed and swallowed, and no sensation was stirred up, but it made his face slightly pale!

"Huh... I'm careless. Fortunately, the man didn't have any malicious intentions just now, otherwise I would become an idiot!" Fang Chen felt scared and a little annoyed. That cultivator in the Divine Condensation Stage is so bored? Don't you know that mental power invades the fetal movement Stage may become an idiot?

Mr. Wang is a cultivator at the peak of Shenning. He noticed Fang Chen's abnormality at the first time, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "It's so great that a great master of Shenning is to use his mental power to attack a junior in the fetal movement stage!"
Chapter completed!
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