Fang Chen, who was walking on the road, knew nothing that the Zhou family father and son had given up twenty years of life and blood to deal with him, and endured the piercing pain!

But even though he knew, he would not be afraid or sneer.

He remembered that magical skill that consumed life span and essence and blood, and even if he calculated a set of secret techniques on the spot, it was not impossible!

Except for the last resort, he disdains to use such secret techniques that hurt his body!

Walking on the streets of Yanyang City Lord like a quick glance, Fang Chen's mentality began to slowly calm down. He relaxed his whole body and slowly entered a state of unscathing.

This is a sign of enlightenment!

"Huh? Isn't this Brother Fang Chen? Why are you walking alone on the street in a daze?" Just as you entered the epiphany, a vigorous voice came in.

After enlightenment, all the energy and energy were concentrated, and the eyes were confused. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a loss of soul and despair.

"Huh?" Fang Chen raised his eyebrows and came from his sudden enlightenment with some anger.

The sudden enlightenment was based on opportunity. He was pulled out as soon as he was about to enter. This was not enough. Although he was a little angry, he did not blame anyone.

"Brother Mu Lei, such a coincidence?" Fang Chen bowed.

Mu Lei, dressed in a blue shirt, had a slightly surprised face. When he was rebelling, there was a pretty woman standing, which was Su Yan from Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing Fang Chen, a hint of blush appeared on Su Yan's face: "Hello, Junior Brother Fang."

"Senior Sister Su? So you are on a date, ha, I won't disturb you."

Fang Chen looked at the two of them holding hands and smiled relievedly, starting and leaving to see if he could enter the state again.

"Brother Fang, don't hurry to leave." Mu Lei let go of Su Yan's hand and came to Fang Chen and blocked his way.

"Well? Brother Mulei, is there something wrong?"

Mu Lei's face turned slightly red, and his eyes were flashing with light. Fang Chen had seen these two lights on Cai Miye, which was his unique gaze after hearing about Cai Miye.

"Brother Fang, I have made some breakthroughs in my cultivation recently. Is it not convenient for Fang to discuss it?"

"Oh? The cultivation level has been broken through? What do you say?" Fang Chen said with a smile.

Mu Lei did not speak, and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and his aura rose all over his body, and a breath far beyond the eighth level scattered out of his body!

"It's Mr. Mu Lei! And Mr. Fang Chen!"

As soon as Mu Lei's aura rose, the people around him immediately noticed them, and someone suddenly exclaimed.

"The two young men are both geniuses of our Yanyang City! Now we meet each other, and Mr. Mu Lei is in a battle posture. Could it be... Could it be that the two of them are going to compete again?"

"It's very likely that I didn't have the chance to go in at the last Mu family birthday party. I must read enough this time!"

Everyone consciously gave up a range of about ten meters in diameter to the two of them, their eyes full of madman and excitement.

"No! The momentum emitted by Mr. Mu Lei is not from the eighth level, but from the ninth level, so I can't make it wrong! Last time I felt this momentum in Luo Feng's mouth!"

Suddenly, one of the people shouted.

His voice suddenly made the crowd even more excited. The ninth floor, even in Yanyang City, is the best. Some old men in their fifties and sixties may not be able to reach the ninth floor!

Fang Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased at the comments in his ears. His eyes froze, he looked at Mu Lei, and smiled softly: "Brother Mu Lei, congratulations on reaching the ninth level."

Fang Chen knew that Mu Lei had Tianyi Yu Lu. Mu Lei had such qualifications, and he probably got more than one drop of rain and dew, at least two drops. With the accumulation of a large amount of spiritual medicine, as well as his own qualifications, it is not surprising that he worked hard to reach the ninth level!

However, he was not interested in fighting Mu Lei again. He was already in the Divine Condensation Stage. According to the standards of the cultivation world, he was a senior and could not bully the juniors.

With a light press on both hands, the ninth level of the Yuan power surged out, and a light press: "Brother Mu Lei, I'm sorry, I just broke through the ninth level. If you think your thunder finger cultivation is stronger than my Gengjin Sword Technique, then you can fight."

"The ninth level! It's worthy of being Brother Fang Chen!" Mu Lei took a deep breath and his aura was completely restrained. He knew that if he did not have an advantage in cultivation, he would definitely not be Fang Chen's opponent in the fetal movement stage.

“Each one another!”

"Brother Fang Chen, in one month, we will compete again in the journey to the Nine Palaces! I will definitely defeat you at that time!" Mu Lei said confidently.

Fang Chen smiled unanimously. With the gentle pressure just now, he already knew that Mu Lei had not taken the Baiyang Pill. After taking it, his cultivation level would probably soar rapidly, reaching the tenth level!

"Traveling to the Nine Palaces? What is that?"

"Uh..." Mu Lei was obviously more surprised than Fang Chen, but he soon felt relieved: "That's right, I heard from my father that the cultivation level of those who entered the Nine Palace in the Nine Yang Martial Arts Hall has never been lower than the tenth level. What a pity, but the Huoyan County Hunting Competition a year later may be a possibility of competition!"

Fang Chen chuckled in his heart, without saying much, turned around and left, walked forward, took a walk, and then returned to the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as he returned to the martial arts hall, the maid immediately told him that the owner would invite him.

"The owner of the museum is looking for me? What's wrong? Could it be a trip to the Nine Palaces? Go and meet me." Fang Chen stood up.

In the study of the museum owner, there was a painting hanging on it, with a round iron tower painted on it, with nine floors in total, and a white feather wearing brocade silk satin stood in front of the painting with her hands covered with worries and joy and excitement on her face.

"Come on, sit down!"

Bai Yu looked blindfolded and waved slightly to Fang Chen who had just walked into the door.

Fang Chen was not polite, so he sat down directly, just looking at the painting hanging on the wall with some curiosity.

The nine-story iron tower looks very ordinary, and even Fang Chen can't see anything. It's just some engraved words that shocked him. There were actually two ancient characters on the top of the iron tower. Even he didn't know these two words!

"The tower in this painting is definitely not simple!" Fang Chen irresistible to the thought in his heart.

After a long time, Bai Yumeng changed his gaze from the painting and returned to the chair beside the desk.

"Xiaochen, you are fifteen years old this year." Bai Yumeng asked softly.

"Yeah." Fang Chen nodded slightly and looked at Bai Yumeng for no reason.

"Fifteen-year-old ninth-level monk! He is really not a genius. I really envy Junior Brother Fang. He has a good son like you!" Bai Yumeng did not hide his appreciation at all.

"Uncle Bai has been awarded."
Chapter completed!