After leaving the school grounds, Chu Fan walked on the street.
In fact, the heavy-handed Nian just now was almost the same as him in terms of hard power.
The main reason why he was able to continue to defeat the enemy with one move was because he showed his physical skills for the first time and caught Shen Zhongnian off guard.
And he inquired about it, and found that although Zhongnian was well-known, he was not the strongest warrior in this martial arts competition. There were many warriors in the other three schools who were stronger than Shen Zhongnian.
"If I encounter a stronger opponent again, I'm afraid it won't be very safe just relying on my own cultivation."
In terms of advanced martial arts skills, Chu Fan still has a huge advantage.
Skills such as accumulating energy, venting energy, and identifying positions by listening to the wind can give him a unique and huge advantage in a confrontation.
But there is a premise, that is, the opponent's cultivation level cannot be too different from his.
After all, he has only developed the three orifices of the eyes, hands, and feet. If he were to face an expert with seven or eight orifices, even one with a weak foundation, the outcome would be difficult to predict.
As soon as the thought came to mind, Chu Fan, who was accustomed to planning ahead, changed his route and walked towards Maoer Lane in Xifang.
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In the palace.
A female official quickly walked through the magnificent corridors and came to the Qifeng Palace. She saluted the girl who was dancing a sword in the palace: "Your Highness, the list is out."
The girl froze, stopped dancing with her sword, and sighed quietly.
The female officer immediately took a step forward: "The east, west, and north of the city are all as expected, but there are some changes in the south of the city."
"oh?"
The girl with bright eyes and white teeth sheathed her sword and raised her eyebrows slightly.
The female official said in detail: "Master Shen's son Zhongnian was defeated. The person who defeated him was a man named Niu Wanjin."
"Ten thousand catties of cattle..."
The girl clicked, indicating that she understood.
The female officer bowed and saluted again, then quietly exited the hall.
After the female officer left, the girl walked into the side hall with deep thoughts. When she was about to change clothes, she found a rickety figure standing in the side hall.
The girl was startled, and then came forward to greet her: "Master!"
This rickety figure was an old woman on crutches. She coughed twice and said warmly: "Don't worry, I am very lucky this time. It happened that he recruited new people and shared some of the pressure."
The girl was a little surprised: "Newcomer?"
"Yes, after more than two hundred years, there are finally new people here." After a pause, the old woman continued: "With more new people sharing the burden, we old guys have more time, and maybe we still have a chance."
"Master, nothing will happen to you!"
"Silly boy!" the old woman smiled, and then laughed at herself: "I know my own affairs. I didn't dare to take that step two hundred years ago, so my chances are actually not many."
The girl looked sad: "Master..."
The old woman's expression changed and she became serious: "The newcomer is no better than us old guys. If you meet him in the future, remember to disclose your identity and be respectful so as not to offend the other party."
The girl asked: "Do you know who the senior master is?"
The old woman shook her head and said thoughtfully: "It's strange to say that we haven't guessed the identity of that guy yet, but there are only a few people in the world who have reached our level of cultivation and can always guess it. of."
The girl asked again: "Which palace is that senior in charge of?"
The old woman recalled the stone pillar at the feet of the newlyweds before, and uttered three words: "Yam Luo Palace!"
The girl nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention."
The old woman thought about it carefully and then ordered: "Take a red fruit with you. If you really meet someone, give the red fruit to the other person."
"yes!"
The old woman smiled and said: "Don't have any worries. As the other party is, he won't covet your red fruit tree. Maybe if he accepts your red fruit, for the sake of face, he will reward you with something."
The girl nodded repeatedly. She also knew that an expert like her master might not be interested in her own red fruit tree.
When the conversation changed, the old woman stared into the girl's jewel-like eyes and asked: "How is the plan going?"
The girl lowered her head and whispered: "The preliminary test of the martial arts competition is over, and the palace competition will be held in a few days!"
"Okay!" The old woman turned her palm and took out an emerald green jade seed and handed it to the girl: "Take it with you, and the cause and effect of the marriage will not affect your destiny!"
The girl looked surprised: "Master, isn't this your glass seed?"
"I won't be using it for the time being, so just keep it with you!"
After saying that, the old woman turned her head and glanced at the back garden of the palace. Her pupils reflected a burst of light, penetrating through the layers of palace walls.
After a long time, the old woman frowned: "The aura of Panlongbi is still getting weaker?"
There was also a hint of worry on the girl's flawless face: "Well, the invasion is still continuing."
The old woman was silent for a while, and then said: "You must ensure that the plan goes smoothly, we don't have much time left."
As she spoke, the old woman turned into a puff of smoke and drifted away.
After bowing respectfully towards the place where the old woman disappeared, the girl thought for a moment, then went to her secret vault and took out a jade box.
The jade box contains a red fruit that can extend life for twenty years.
After taking the jade box with her, the girl was a little worried: "I don't know if that expert can appreciate Zhu Guo..."
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Cat Lane.
Chu Fan was stunned for a moment: "One hundred and fifty thousand gold dragon tickets?"
The man in black robe in front of Chu Fan nodded: "Yes, it's 150,000!"
Chu Fan looked solemn: "That's not what you said the day before yesterday!"
The man in black robe replied: "I didn't know you were the famous Niu Wanjin the day before yesterday!"
"Raise the price by sitting on the ground?" Chu Fan took a deep look at the man in black and said, "Okay, 150,000 is 150,000, but I want to inspect the goods first!"
The man in black robe smiled and said: "Young Master Niu is so cheerful! Just wait for the news, I will inform you after the arrangements are made."
Chu Fan turned around and left directly.
He had really considered spending money to buy it before, but it was different now. Zhu Guo was related to his life. If he dared to embarrass him on this matter, it would cost his life.
What's more, after visiting the black market, he found that there were many precious weapon refining materials here. Wouldn't it be better to save the money to buy more materials to prepare for refining the second magic weapon in the future.
After walking out of the black market, Chu Fan glanced in the direction of the palace from a distance.
Now the lifespan shown in the glass seed is only twenty-three days left. If he cannot get a red fruit within these twenty-three days, death is waiting for him!
But he will not sit still and wait for death. If things don't go well, he can only let the precious light of Yuguang Mirror shine in the capital.
He withdrew his gaze and muttered: "It's really troublesome to get a red fruit..."