God-level Immortal World System

Chapter 277 Find a place!
"It's not too much." Hearing Fang Yan's answer, a look of pride appeared on Fang Zhen's face.

Mo Qingrou, that is the charming girl of the sky in Huoman City, who has a good reputation in Song Dynasty, and they are all looking for Fang Yan at this moment, which shows how attractive Fang Yan is.

"Father, I don't understand what you said." Fang Yan frowned.

"Let me tell you, just now it was Mo Qingrou, the daughter of City Lord Mo. She said she wanted to see you, but you were practicing in seclusion at the time, so I didn't inform you. You can't blame your father!" Fang Zhen couldn't help but see that Fang Yan was confused. smiled.

"Oh, so it's her!" A strange look appeared on Fang Yan's face.

"But that's not right! Why are you related to those bastards from the Evil Prince's Mansion again?"

"This matter is related to Mo Qingrou. She reminded us that Xie Wentao of Xie Wangfu will come to trouble us in the next few days." Fang Zhen explained with a smile.

"Oh." Fang Yan nodded, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"These bastards in Xie Wang's mansion really don't know how to live or die. If he wants to make a scene, just accompany him. If he dares to act wildly in the store, I will definitely let him come and go."

Fang Yan hated those bastards in the Evil Prince's Mansion from the bottom of his heart.If he had the ability, he would want to directly attack the Evil Prince's Mansion and destroy them all.

"Oh, by the way, Senior Lieyangzi mentioned to me last time that your dantian can be repaired, is this true?" Suddenly Fang Zhen said in a different tone.

"Well, it's true. In a month's time, there will be an auction in the city, and the nine-section lotus root and lotus seeds will be available for purchase. By then, my dantian will be restored." Fang Yan laughed.

"Well, well, you can practice after waiting for a month." Fang Zhen couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

"Yan'er, then I won't bother you, I should go to practice too."

After Fang Zhen was sent away, Fang Yan started to practice again.After more than a month of training, in addition to taking part of his time to meditate and practice to accumulate experience points, he will also take part of his time to train his body and practice the Barbarian King Power Art.Now Fang Yan's barbarian king's power is in the state of entering the room, and he will be familiar with it in one step. At that time, he will have the power of ten dragons, which is a huge force of 1000 million catties. At that time, relying on a powerful defensive magic weapon, He can easily kill monks in the life-threatening realm.

"This barbarian king's power formula seems to be tailor-made for me, but the proficiency generated by exercise has been getting less and less recently. I can only accumulate a few hundred proficiency in a day. It is only by tempering the body with the medicinal liquid that I can accumulate it. A proficiency of several thousand. Could it be that the future cultivation of the Barbarian King’s Art of Power must rely on foreign objects.” Fang Yan punched and exhausted all his physical strength. Apart from accumulating hundreds of proficiency, Fang Yan couldn’t feel it. When you get a little tired, you can only go back to the secret room and continue to meditate to accumulate experience points.

"This is Zhang Kui's cultivation experience of Dalizong. I don't know if there is any quick way." Fang Yan said in the space backpack.
Zhong sorted through the trophies from the past and took out a copy of the training experience of Zhang Kui of the Dali Sect. He wanted to see how the disciples of the Dali Sect practiced the Barbarian King's Power Technique.

"Dragon blood, using dragon blood to temper the body to practice the barbarian king's power formula has unexpected magical effects, even the blood of other powerful monsters can also have a considerable increase in the practice of the barbarian king's power formula." There was a flash of light on it.

The dragon is the largest creature in this time, definitely standing at the pinnacle of this continent.Practicing with dragon blood, that can only be thought about, but there are still some powerful monsters with dragon blood, and their blood essence can be extracted to assist in the cultivation, thereby speeding up the cultivation speed of the barbarian king's power art, which is why the Dali sect A monk who can have someone in a violent environment has the power of a dragon.

"It's time for me to find the blood of some powerful monsters to assist in my cultivation." Fang Yan put Zhang Kui's cultivation experience into the Dao Space backpack, and then showed a hint of thought.

"I still have the corpse of a red-trained golden python in my hand. This snake also evolved towards a dragon. I can refine the essence and blood in his body for cultivation!" Fang Yan thought of the corpse of a red-trained golden python in his space backpack. The corpse immediately moved its mind.

Fang Yan did as soon as he thought of it, took out the red golden python, and began to collect the blood essence in its body.

"Damn it, it's inconvenient to have no mana in the body. The only way to refine the blood is with the help of my father." Cutting the scales of the Chilian Golden Python, but no blood flowed out, Fang Yan had to ask Fang Zhen for help.

"Old dog Fang Zhen, hurry up and call out that little beast Fang Yan, I'm here today to find a place." In the lobby of Danfa Pavilion, Xie Wentao and a group of people yelled at Fang Zhen.

"Xie Wentao, you bastard, you spared your life last time, and you still dare to come." Fang Zhen scolded in a serious and restrained manner.

"If it wasn't for Mo Qingrou's presence last time, it's not certain who would die." Xie Wentao's face showed a hideous look.

Three days ago, it was a shame that he would never forget in his whole life. If Fang Yan didn't die, it would be a magic barrier in his life, and he might never be able to break through it in his life.So, as soon as he recovered, he found a powerful helper, and at this moment came to trouble Fang Yan.

"Haha... who am I supposed to be? It turns out that I'm the defeated general. You're here to find a place!" Fang Yan had something to do with Fang Zhen, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw Xie Wentao who was clamoring as soon as he entered the lobby.

"Little beast, don't hide in there anymore, and finally come out to die." Seeing Fang Yan, Xie Wentao had a look of ferocious resentment on his face, staring at Fang Yan and said coldly.

"Hiding, why do you hide? Your defeated general came to my alchemy pavilion today. Are you going to fight one-on-one or gang fights? Aren't you afraid of the law enforcement team in the city?" Fang Yan ignored Xie Wentao The resentful look in his eyes is a light smile.

"Today, I want you to die." Xie Wentao yelled.

"Master Ku, I'm going to trouble you today. I want this kid to live like death." Xie Wentao is still very jealous of Fang Yan's brute force. This time he spent a lot of money to hire a master of body training, known as Glaring King Kong, the Dharma name is bitter and infatuated.

"Young Master Xie, it's a trivial matter, let him kneel in front of Young Master Xie to repent today." Angry-eyed King Kong said bitterly the Buddha's name for a lifetime, and couldn't help it.

"Boy, you have offended Mr. Xie. Do you want to arrest him without a fight or do you want me to do it?" Grim King Kong stared at Fang Yan with a look of arrogance. With his monk at the sixth level of life-killing realm, it is a big deal to deal with a boy whose dantian has been crippled. Only a small use.

"It turned out to be an old dog that this trash found!" Fang Yan looked at the bronze-colored skin in front of him, and the high bulge of his temples. He looked like a master of body training.

"Little beast, you want to die." Being ridiculed by Fang Yan, the Angry King Kong immediately became angry, and stared at Fang Yan, really like a Buddhist Buddha.

"Get out, you bastards are not welcome in Danfa Pavilion, if you don't get out, you will be responsible for the consequences." Fang Yan didn't buy into the account of the glaring King Kong, so he couldn't help but said coldly.

(End of this chapter)