Fang Hai, who was hiding in the wind, finally couldn't hold it any longer and took advantage of the wind to rush towards Meng Bufan again.
Meng Bufan felt the surge of wind, and waved his azure sword. The huge water dragon followed the wind, chasing after him.
Fang Hai, who had originally pounced on Meng Bufan, was startled. The water dragon seemed to have eyes and was chasing after him closely. To be precise, it was chasing behind the wind.
He couldn't care about Meng Bufan at the moment, so he speeded up and stepped aside.
Meng Bufan didn't see Fang Hai, but he could feel the wind. If Fang Hai stayed still, Meng Bufan wouldn't be able to attack. Now that he could feel Fang Hai's hiding place, Meng Bufan no longer hesitated, and then
As his green light sword danced gently, the water dragon chased closely behind Fang Hai.
The faster Fang Hai's speed, the faster the water dragon's speed.
Fang Hai was shocked and quickly circled around the edge of the ring. Shuilong also circled around the ring behind him.
The waves take advantage of the wind and become faster and faster.
Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by the water dragon, Fang Hai simply stopped hiding his figure, jumped out of the wind, and stood in front of Meng Bufan.
Before he could stand firm, the spiritual water dragon hit his back like a mountain.
Fang Hai shouted, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body drew a parabola and fell to the bottom of the ring. He was obviously seriously injured.
Meng Bufan didn't expect that the profound power of water in the Dacheng realm would be so powerful. Looking at Fang Hai's miserable condition, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. Fang Hai, the ancestor of the Fang family brought it out with his own hands. No one in the younger generation of the Fang family could match him. What's more, Fang Hai also understood the secret of wind. If Fang Hai wanted to
If you escape, you will at least be in an invincible position.
Monster! Everyone looked at Meng Bufan with disbelief. For a moment, everyone forgot about Fang Hai, who was seriously injured in the audience.
Meng Bufan jumped off the ring and threw a healing elixir into Fang Hai's mouth.
Fang Hai had already fallen into a coma. Meng Bufan patted his throat before the Holy Healing Pill slipped into his throat.
At this time, everyone woke up, and several elders and clan leaders gathered around. They were not expecting this sudden situation, and they even forgot to rescue them for a moment.
A middle-level martial artist actually seriously injured a late-term peak martial artist, and this peak late-stage martial artist also understood the secret of wind. No one would believe this result.
The healing medicine was extremely effective. Within ten minutes, Fang Hai's complexion returned to normal and his serious injury was almost healed.
Meng Bufan said to Fang Hai apologetically, "Brother Fang Hai, I'm sorry, I don't want to stop."
Fang Hai laughed and waved his hand, "It's okay, don't you think I'm fine now? You're such a freak. My secret of wind can't even be cured by you. It seems like I'm going to attend the aristocratic family event on behalf of the Fang family."
The ranking competition is yours. You have to go all out when the time comes, because the competition at that time is really about death or injury."
Seeing Fang Hai being so generous, Meng Bufan was in a good mood and said, "I'll do my best."
When the elders saw this situation, they felt relaxed.
In the next few days, Meng Bufan did not consider his sister's emotional problems for the time being. That matter was too difficult and not easy to solve. He could only take a break for the time being.
Meng Bufan has been hiding in his room these past few days, running to the gourd to practice hard.
It is indeed difficult to improve the innate realm. Meng Bufan has such good cultivation conditions. There is plenty of spiritual energy in the gourd. Drinking the spiritual liquid is like drinking water. His cultivation level still has not broken through the middle stage of Wuzong, but the true energy in his body has become thicker. Faintly
We have just touched the barrier in the middle stage of Wuzong. It seems that it will take at least two or three months to break through to the late stage of Wuzong.
The Hammer and Tempering Technique has already allowed him to reach the perfection of innate body training. There is still one more step to reach innate perfection through body training.
His body's muscles are slightly convex, and the muscles all over his body are faintly glowing with black luster. If he scratches his body with the green light sword, only a white mark will appear. You must know that the green light sword is already a top-grade Xuan-level weapon. His
The body can now withstand damage from Xuan-level weapons. The Hammer Tempering Technique is indeed a very powerful body-refining secret book.
Tomorrow is the time when a large-scale auction will be held. I wonder what price my items will fetch at auction?
Meng Bufan sat on a stone in the Gourd World, thinking secretly.
Suddenly, Meng Bufan heard a knock on the door outside, and he felt a little strange. His sister and the others knew that he had been practicing hard these days, and they did not come to disturb him. Who is knocking on the door now?
Meng Bufan jumped out of the gourd, put the gourd in his hand, opened the door and took a look.
It was godfather Fang Gang. Fang Gang had a kind smile on his originally resolute face.
"Godfather, why are you here?" Meng Bufan quickly let Fang Gang into the room.
"Fan'er, there will be a large-scale auction at the Wanguo Auction Pavilion tomorrow. Do you have anything you want now? If you see something suitable tomorrow, your godfather will help you buy it. I heard that there will be dragon blood at tomorrow's auction.
When the time comes, I will help you photograph it, which will be of great help to your physical training."
Meng Bufan's heart moved. Godfather, how could you have known that I had already bathed my whole body in dragon's blood?
Meng Bufan thought for a while and decided to tell Fang Gang. Everyone in the Fang family was very friendly to Meng Bufan. Meng Bufan thought for a while and decided to tell Fang Gang the truth.
Otherwise, don't make a big mistake when the time comes. If the Fang family takes back those martial arts skills, weapons and dragon blood, then Meng Bufan will not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Dad, please don't take pictures of the martial arts of Dragon Blood and Shui Ling Palace tomorrow. As for those low-grade heaven-level weapons? There are suitable ones that you can take pictures of."
Fang Gang was so shocked by Meng Bufan's words that he didn't react for a long time.
"Fan'er, that dragon's blood and those heaven-level martial arts skills weren't the ones you put up for auction in the Wanguo Pavilion, were they?"
Meng Bufan flipped his wrist and took out a Qiankun Ring, which contained half of the dragon's blood, at least several thousand drops.
He stretched out his hand and handed it to Fang Gang. "Godfather, take it, this is dragon blood. Those martial arts are from my enemy Shuiling Palace. If the Fang family takes them back, there will be endless troubles. If the people from Shuiling Palace come to Xuanwu Continent,
Our Fang family can’t deal with it.”
Fang Gang was extremely shocked, "You actually got into trouble with a big sect in the Divine Continent?"
Meng Bufan nodded.
Fang Gang breathed a sigh of relief, "If you say so, our Fang family can skip the auction tomorrow. We have no shortage of weapons. Don't forget, we are a family of weapon refiners. As for heaven-level weapons,
Ancestor can refine it."
Fang Gang reminded Meng Bufan, "You have so much wealth, but don't let anyone know about it. Don't tell anyone about it, either."
Fang Gang knows that people talk a lot. If it is revealed that Meng Bufan has so much wealth, his safety will not be guaranteed. After all, even in Xuanwu Continent, there are still a lot of people who are better than him. With such a huge wealth
, will cause many people to be jealous.
After sending Fang Gang away, Meng Bufan continued his cultivation.
Early the next morning, Meng Bufan got up early.
Walking out of Fang Mansion, Meng Bufan found that there were obviously many more pedestrians on the street than usual. They were all heading towards the Wanguo Pavilion in a hurry.
"Hey, Lao Lin, why did you run from Wulong City to Tianyu City? The Family Ranking Tournament only starts in three months. Why are you here so early?"
An old man with gray hair grabbed an old friend in front of him.
"Old ghost, long time no see. Didn't I come to Tianyu City just for this auction? I heard that dragon blood will appear this time. I want to take a few drops for my grandson to temper his body. You are also going to Wanguo now.
Pavilion?"
"Let's go, we are just along the way."
Looking at the surging crowd in front of him, Meng Bufan couldn't help but sigh. Wanguo Pavilion is indeed a famous auction organization, but it has done such a good job in publicity. The more people there are, the higher the price will be than usual no matter what items are put up for auction.
When we arrived at the entrance of Wanguo Pavilion, it was already crowded with people.
There were so many people that you had to queue up to get in.
Everyone who goes in needs to pay a deposit of ten yuan of top-grade spiritual stones. The staff of Wanguo Pavilion patiently explained that there is no way around it. There are too many people coming today, so they must collect a deposit of ten yuan of top-grade spiritual stones.
, so that some people can be blocked from the door, otherwise, their hall cannot accommodate so many people.
At this time, Meng Bufan saw Ling Mofan. The last time he came to Wanguo Pavilion, it was Ling Momo who received him. Ling Mofan also discovered Meng Bufan. Before Meng Bufan went out, he did not forget to disguise himself. It was still the same as the last time he came.
The image from the Wanguo Pavilion. The image of a short, dark-skinned middle-aged man.
The charming Ling Momo took two steps forward and said hello crisply, "Oh, sir, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time. Please come with me and I will take you to the VIP room."
Meng Bufan nodded without saying a word and followed Ling Momo into the hall of the auction pavilion.
The hall is large enough to accommodate more than 10,000 people. There are also 20 VIP rooms.
The hall was almost full of people, and the dense crowds of people looked very spectacular at first glance.
The crowd was buzzing, and the whole hall was as noisy as a vegetable market.
"Sir, the VIP room I have arranged for you is No. 1. This is the closest to the auction table. If there are items that you are interested in, it will be convenient for you to see those items clearly."
Ling silently said a few words and then turned and left.
Only then did Meng Bufan have time to carefully look at the facilities in the VIP room. It was indeed a VIP room and could accommodate at least ten people. This was in sharp contrast to the crowded hall.
The VIP room is also equipped with fine tea and fruits.
A voice came from the VIP room No. 2 next door: "Sister, look, isn't the man in the green gown in the first row of the hall Prince Di Qing? Why doesn't he enter the VIP room and insists on staying in the crowded hall?"
Meng Bufan's heart moved, Di Qing! Isn't he Di Meili's father?
Meng Bufan looked through the window of the VIP room and looked into the hall. Sure enough, sitting in the first row was a majestic middle-aged man. He was wearing a green gown and had a long black beard floating down to his chest. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes looked handsome and majestic.
At this time, the auction was about to start. A middle-aged man in his thirties appeared on the auction stage. As soon as he appeared, the entire hall was silent. Everyone knew that the auction was about to start.