Chapter 31: Seductive Rewards

A solemn atmosphere.

The breeze blew by, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

After a long period of running around, Fang Chen and Mo Jian finally arrived at the destination of this trip - Luo Fengkou!

"This is Luo Feng's mouth. The air is filled with a faint smell of blood. It seems that there are many monsters that are massacred every day, and there should be many humans who die every day."

Breathing the faint smell of blood in the air, Fang Chen's face was also a little serious.

"Not bad! This is already the territory of Luo Fengkou, but it is not the first front of Luo Fengkou to resist the monsters entering the Huoyan County. It is about fifty miles away. However, there are monsters roaring from time to time in front of you, and the horses can no longer move forward, so they can only rely on our own steps."

The distance of fifty miles is not very far. Even the sixth-level cultivator will only take an hour to run with all his strength. In addition, there will be one or two monsters from time to time. It took the two of them a half day to reach the first front.

"This is the temporary residence of all the trainees in Yanyang City."

Mo Jian smiled and pointed to the building complex at the foot of the mountain about four or five kilometers away.

In a short while, the two of them arrived at the base of Yanyang City.

Immediately, a team of soldiers in armor came over. All of these soldiers were carrying a murderous aura. The worst one was the fourth level of fetal movement, and the leader was the seventh level of cultivation! It was not comparable to the elite soldiers in the third level of Yanyang City!

"These are all soldiers in Huoyan County and County City." Mo Jian had been to Luo Fengkou before and was more familiar with the situation here than Fang Chen.

"I am a soldier in the county city. My cultivation level is at the lowest level and the fourth level of fetal movement. A small team leader is the seventh level, which is not comparable to the Yanyang City Guards." Fang Chen nodded, his eyes flashing.

"Luo Fengkou front, do not enter the idle people, please indicate your identity!"

The leader of the team leader glanced at Fang Chen and said coldly.

The solemn and cold look, the murderous look, if it were an ordinary person, he would have been so scared that he would have peed his pants!

"A disciple of the Jiuyang Martial Arts Club of Yanyang City is here to experience it. Please inform me!" Mo Jian said without saying a word, and his fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

Just by looking at you can scare ordinary people. This is the real practitioner. Only in this place where there are dangers, can a real strong man be produced. All the cities around Luo Fengkou, the Divine Condensation Period practitioners have experienced it in Luo Fengkou!

"Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall? Can I have a certificate?"

Mo Jian took out a black iron plate from his arms, which was the identity proof of Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall!

"The Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall is located in the southeast corner." The leader of the sergeant confirmed his identity, said coldly, and led the team away.

Fang Chen and Mo Jian looked at each other, and their eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. They walked forward side by side. About half an hour later, the two arrived in front of the group of buildings. There were extremely many buildings, as if they were like a small town.

Mo Jian and Fang Chen stopped in front of a building, with the four big words "Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall" on it with a sense of murderous meaning!

"Disciple Mo Jian, come here to practice!"

The sound was loud. Although it was not as shocking as it was in the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall that day, it was enough to spread to the courtyard.

Mo Jian is the most talented disciple among the new generation of disciples. He will definitely have the potential to be promoted to Shen Ning in the future. When the people in the courtyard hear Mo Jian’s experience, they naturally dare not be careless.

After a while, ten people wearing Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall costumes walked out of the courtyard. These people were men and women, old and young, but all of them were above the seventh floor!

The old man walking in front has ten levels of cultivation!

"So it's Nephew Mo Xian. I wonder if Old Mo is going to be good at the nearest?" The old man walking in front of him was full of smiles and did not take any advantage.

"I have seen Uncle Ye, but my father is still like that." Mo Jian smiled.

"What is this?" Old Ye looked at Fang Chen beside Demon Sword in confusion.

"Fang Chen has met Deacon Ye."

"Fang Chen? It turns out it's Young Master Chen. I don't know that Young Master Chen is here for..." The old man looked a little respectful, but it was not the other Fang Chen, but the other Fang Tianxiao's respect.

There are not many thirteen or fourteen-year-old juniors who come to Luo Fengkou to experience it, but they are all led by elders. Although Fang Chen is Fang Tianxiao's son, he is too young.

“Training.”

"Training?" Ye Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and then a strange look appeared on his face: Could it be that this Young Master Chen is bored in staying in the martial arts hall? Come out to find some excitement?

Fang Chen didn't know that he was now regarded as a young master looking for excitement, but he couldn't blame others for this. After all, Fang Chen is really young now and has a strong sense of immaturity on his face, but even if he knew, he wouldn't explain anything.

The few of them said a few politely, and then they all gave up the place to live for Fang Chen and Mo Jian. But Ye Qingfeng was worried and arranged a seventh-story guard for Fang Chen. Of course, this was all for Fang Tianxiao's sake, but Fang Chen refused. He had too many secrets and had someone following him, so he couldn't let go.

Fang Chen walked to the room he assigned and opened the door. Although the room was simple, it was clean. There were some daily necessities placed at the head of the bed, so he thought it was very thoughtful.

Close the yard door and sit on the wooden chair in his room. Fang Chen casually opened the list he got from Deacon Ye.

"All the experienced practitioners in Luo Fengkou will receive a certain amount of merits to kill monsters. Any individual who comes to experience can exchange for treasures on the roster with their merits!"

When Fang Chen looked at the beginning, he knew that this was a redemption table, which recorded the details of the redemption.

Looking at the treasures recorded in the list, Fang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and even he couldn't help but admire the princess Huoyan County's big move.

The things that can be redeemed include Yuan Crystals, silver, martial arts, martial arts, sword techniques, weapons, elixirs, and spiritual medicines. There are even slaves, beauties, guidance and cultivation, and the qualifications of the sects to assess the qualifications!

Not to mention those who are fetal movement, even ordinary practitioners of Shencondensation will be moved!

"Baiyang Pill! Restoring the Dust Pill! Sit-Forget Pill! There are so many auxiliary second-grade spiritual pills, no wonder many practitioners even know that this place is a dangerous place, but they all follow it. There are too many treasures here, and no fetal movement cultivator can refuse it! This White Yang Pill can improve the cultivation level of any practitioner below the tenth level, and the Restoring the Dust Pill can increase the chance of breaking through the current bottleneck by 30%. Sit-Forget Pill can make the practitioners below the Shencong can break through the current bottleneck by 50%!"

"The highest here actually has the fourth-grade martial arts and sword techniques. I'm afraid even the practitioners in the Divine Condensation Stage cannot refuse. The Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall only has two fifth-grade martial arts skills to make the treasures of the museum!"
Chapter completed!