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Chapter 121 True Essence Weapons

You must know that when he was traveling around the Nine Kingdoms, Chen Fan only saw less than ten innate warriors.

Liu Jinlong, the master of the Golden Knife Sect, with the help of two Supreme Elders, forcibly broke through and became an innate.

Li Zangfeng, who was known as the Sword Master of Yunmeng City, was one of the people Wu State met; the other innate warriors were all hiding in the imperial city of Wu State and became enshrined by the Wu State court.

But now Qishui City is just a remote small city under Daqian. To unexpectedly meet two top warriors is beyond Chen Fan's expectation.

However, the surprise in Chen Fan's eyes was fleeting. No matter how strong a warrior was, he could only fight against low-level monks at the fourth or fifth levels of Qi training.

Although Chen Fan has lost all his magic power, his physical strength is still there, and he is not afraid at all even when he encounters a golden elixir monk.

Therefore, after wandering in place for a few steps, Chen Fan swaggered into the Duobao Building. With his consciousness activated, he began to frantically scan the people and objects in the building.

Soon, Chen Fan found a few things that made him happy in a secret compartment on the top of the Duobao Building, which were the storage bags he had lost earlier!

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan was still sitting on the ground and hurriedly climbed up the stairs to the top floor.

But the waiter in the store stretched out his hand and said: "This guest, only invited VIPs can go up to the top floor..."

But before the boy could finish his words, he was knocked unconscious by Chen Fan's palm. Several maids and guards in the store were shocked when they saw this, and they shouted several times: "Bold thief! Let's go wild in Duobao Building!" He rushed forward, trying to capture Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan saw this, he narrowed his eyes and realized that many of the attendants in this shop had martial arts skills. Even the pretty maids were all third-rate martial artists.

It's a pity that no matter how many mortal warriors there are, Chen Fan can't do anything. Chen Fan just flashed his figure, knocked everyone in the store unconscious, and then raised his foot and climbed to the top floor.

The top floor is exactly where the two innate warriors are. What comes into view is a gorgeous-looking woman with coiled hair, and a tall, thin old man with a head full of white hair.

Seeing Chen Fan accidentally ascending to the top floor, the two people turned their heads suddenly and looked at Chen Fan with wary expressions. The gorgeous woman among them obviously noticed the movement downstairs and shouted angrily: "Who are you? ?Why did you force your way into my Duobao Building?"

"I'm here to pick up a few things that were accidentally lost. Please give me some face!" Chen Fan cupped his hands and followed the rules of the Jianghu people.

"Lost thing? Are you kidding me?"

"Our Duobao Tower is famous in Daqiannan for our fairness and integrity. When will we take things from outsiders by force?" Another white-haired old man said in a hoarse voice.

"Forget it, why bother with you mortals."

"They are just two innate warriors..." Chen Fan couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that he was not being reasonable.

"What! Your Excellency, your next mortal body, has no real energy fluctuations in your body, so you actually look down on us and other innate masters?"

"It's like a toad yawning, it's so loud!" After saying that, the white-haired old man raised his hand and grabbed it indiscriminately, and a black-brown Qi claw shadow appeared out of thin air, and the Yin Qi rolled towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan just sneered and slapped his palm at the same time. An astonishing palm wind whipped up crazily in the attic space, blowing the Zhenqi claw shadow into pieces. At the same time, the two innate warriors shook their faces and figures on the ground, their faces full of shock.

Rong Di struggled to hold himself up in place.

"Your Excellency is a cultivator of immortality!"

"Stop! This Immortal!"

"It's all a misunderstanding!" The beautiful woman exclaimed, a pink body-protecting essence emerged on her body, and a white gauze glove on her hand glowed with pink light and touched the void, bringing Chen Fan up.

The palm wind split it into two halves.

"Huh?"

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"It can actually stimulate the power of the amplitude warrior's energy!" Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and in a flash, he appeared next to the beautiful woman.

After fishing and grabbing, the pair of white gauze gloves fell into Chen Fan's hands by some strange coincidence.

When the beautiful woman and the white-haired old man saw this, they both remained silent, not even daring to breathe, and they did not look as domineering as before.

"This glove actually has a small array to assist it, and there are also several spirit stone fragments to provide energy!"

"However, the design of this formation is too crude. Even if a mortal wants to copy it, it will be easy."

"What a fantastic thing!" Chen Fan scanned the white gauze gloves with his spiritual consciousness and soon discovered the principle.

"Is this the first time the Immortal has seen this true weapon?" Seeing that Chen Fan was so interested in this item, the beautiful woman's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't help but ask.

"True weapon?"

"The name is indeed apt!"

"I don't know which ordinary and strange person actually designed such an exquisite instrument." Chen Fan admired several times after hearing this.

"The Immortal doesn't know something, but this true essence weapon was created by the founding emperor of Daqian and has been in use for more than 8,000 years." The beautiful woman bowed and replied respectfully, but in her heart

It was a move: "This story of the founding emperor of Daqian has been circulated in the world for thousands of years, and even a child with a yellow mouth knows it very well."

"The young immortal cultivator in front of me has never heard of such common sense. Could it be that he is a member of the mountain gate who has been in seclusion for many years?"

Just when the beautiful woman was suspicious, Chen Fan had already returned the white gauze gloves to its original owner and threw them back to her, and then made a bold move towards the ink painting hanging on the wall.

There was a crunching sound on the ground, and the wall behind the ink painting was pierced. Chen Fan reached out and took it out, and three storage bags of different styles fell into his hands.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the beautiful woman and the white-haired old man both changed: "Immortal chief can't do it! These storage bags have been taken a fancy by an immortal family member in this building, and they will come to Qishui City soon.

Take away..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of hearty laughter coming from downstairs, and saw a flash of blue light, and a fat monk in blue robe appeared in the top floor attic.

"Niece Xiao, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to be innate."

"If you are lucky enough to find an external spiritual root, maybe you can become one of my generation." The blue-robed monk withdrew his light, revealing a simple and honest face.

As soon as the beautiful woman saw this man appear, the worry on her face turned from gloomy to clear, and she shouted as if she had found a supporter: "Uncle Lin! Take this man down quickly! He is an immortal cultivator! He wants to take away that man.

A few things were agreed upon in advance for the storage bag!”

"Oh? There's actually a nasty guest coming to our door!"

"Niece Xiao! Wait until I capture this person!" The blue-robed monk squinted his eyes and glanced at Chen Fan, who was holding the storage bag. He looked at Chen Fan with his consciousness and found that the young man in front of him had no magic power in his body.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to activate a blue chain and locked it on Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't dodge when he saw this, because when the blue-robed monk appeared in the city, he had already detected through his spiritual consciousness that he was just a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, Chen Fan was a little surprised that an ordinary merchant's guild could actually invite such a cultivator to offer sacrifices.

He was just surprised. The blue-robed cultivator in front of him obviously treated him like a soft persimmon.

"How dare you show off your foundation-building skills?" Chen Fan smiled sarcastically, stretched out his hand to grab, and tore off the cyan chain condensed with mana, then raised his palm and slapped it away.

A shocking force came from across the air, and the wind from his palm blew the blue-robed monk's face with pain, causing him to widen his eyes and exclaim: "Your Excellency is a body refiner!"

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