After the Soul Master Qualifier is over, the promotion tournament will not start immediately, and the promotion tournament will start in a month, although the location is not the Heaven Dou Great Fighting Soul Arena, but it is still in Heaven Dou City.

During this break period, the participants of the major academies can adjust their state and work hard to cultivate in order to improve their strength before the promotion tournament comes.

Today's sun is exceptionally bright, the sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the clear sky is like a slightly curved sea-blue mirror, with the occasional bird crossing by.

Heaven Dou City, the lively central street.

Pedestrians come and go, and the shops on both sides are full of goods, which is like a flowery imperial city.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old walked calmly down the street and wandered out easily.

His black hair is flowing, his body is slender and strong, he is dressed in black, he carries an ink-colored long knife at his waist, and his overly handsome face has attracted the flattery of countless girls, but the young man has always had a cold face, and he is not interested in the secret waves around him.

This person is none other than Fang Xuan!

Over the past few days, he has accumulated a lot of property, with five or six million gold soul coins, and now he is also a millionaire-level boss, so he plans to spend it and buy some foreign things that can enhance his strength.

Whether it's herbs or weapons, as long as you can improve your strength, you have to buy them!

At present, what he needs most is strength!

Fang Xuan first walked along the street to the famous blacksmith shop in Heaven Dou City, wanting to find some good knives, but he didn't get anything from wandering until the afternoon.

"A pile of scrap metal ......"

Fang Xuan walked out of a famous blacksmith shop, looked at the blue sky, and sighed slightly, at this time he really missed the old madman, the knife created by the latter can be called a fine product, and these weapons that are claimed to be made by famous artists are all a pile of scrap iron, so he can't arouse any interest.

"I don't know what happened to the old madman."

There was a look of memory in his eyes, since he separated from the old madman, Fang Xuan hadn't seen him for more than a year, and he didn't know how he was doing.

Fang Xuan didn't know much about the old madman's affairs, he didn't know how the old madman had a grudge with the Wuhun Palace, he had asked many times, but the old madman had been silent and didn't tell his secret.

At present, the power of the Wuhun Hall is monstrous, and there are countless strong soul masters under his command, and even the two empires have to avoid its edge, and the old madman once killed the Title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, and he must definitely be chased and killed by the Wuhun Hall in the future.

However, if you want to come to a peerless powerhouse with the title of Douluo, he is rampant and domineering wherever he goes, eating and drinking spicy, and he doesn't need to worry about him, a fledgling rookie, at all.

After a little sigh, Fang Xuan left the blacksmith shop, preparing to go to some auctions to see if there were any good things.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

At this time, a fiery figure suddenly rampaged through the crowded streets, and many passers-by were knocked down by that brutal force, this is a person, it is clearly a brute bull!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Miss Ben is in a hurry, and if she hurts anyone, she will not be responsible! ”

Before Fang Xuan could react, he only smelled a fragrant wind coming, and then a fiery red figure slammed into his chest.

"Huh?!"

The soul power boiled like magma, and an incomparable momentum burst out from Fang Xuan's body, like a tornado sweeping through the Eight Desolations, forcibly overturning this person out.

This is a red-haired girl, who was directly swept away by Fang Xuan's strength for five or six meters, and smashed her butt on the ground, grinning in pain, she looked at Fang Xuan angrily and scolded: "Damn...... It hurts me, that bastard doesn't have long eyes! ”

"You walk without looking at the road, bump into someone, and scold others for not having long eyes?!"

Fang Xuan frowned, he should have really punched this girl just now, so that she didn't even have the strength to scold.

"You ......"

The red-haired girl pointed at Fang Xuan, and was about to scold, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly stopped, and looked at Fang Xuan blankly, looking like she had seen a ghost.

Fang Xuan was also slightly stunned, looking at this fiery girl a little speechlessly.

"Fang Xuan?!"

"Fire Dance?!"

The two looked at each other, their faces were sluggish, and they said in unison.

Forehead...... What a coincidence, why are you again!

Fang Xuan was very depressed, it was really not that the enemies did not get together, even if they went shopping, they could meet this fire dance.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

Huo Wu saw that it was Fang Xuan, her beautiful eyes immediately began to breathe fire, perhaps it was due to an instinctive reaction, she didn't say a word, she raised her fist and hit Fang Xuan fiercely.

Then he was smashed on his little head by Fang Xuan's punch, and squatted down with his head covered, his eyes teary-eyed in pain.

"Shhh It hurts, Fang Xuan, you wait for me, I will never let you go! ”

Huo Wu squatted on the ground in pain, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and he rubbed his head in pain, while not forgetting to point at Fang Xuan and threaten.

"Don't mess with me, or I'll beat you!"

Fang Xuan glanced at Huo Wu lightly, and the big fist of the sandbag shook in front of the girl, and the latter was so angry that his pretty face turned blue.

Just as the two were tense, another uninvited guest hurriedly came.

This is another beautiful girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white dress, long blue hair with soft shoulders, exquisite face and delicate figure, and elegant temperament!

It's Shui Bing'er!

"Fire Dance! Didn't it make you run slower, why are you in a hurry, the auction still has an hour to start, why are you in a hurry! ”

Shui Bing'er's blue hair flew, and when she walked over, a touch of blame appeared on her pretty face, and she glared at Huo Wu angrily, and then stretched out her little hand to Huo Wu who was squatting on the ground.

"Didn't I want to get a good position in advance......" Huo Wu stuck out her tongue and gently grabbed Shui Bing'er's little hand, standing up with the latter's help.

After the competition, Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu turned out to be good friends, and the two equally excellent genius girls talked about everything and became a pair of good girlfriends.

"Hey, Fang Xuan, why are you here?!"

At this time, Shui Bing'er noticed Fang Xuan on the side, and a touch of surprise appeared on her cheeks, she didn't expect to meet Fang Xuan on the street.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Xuan was depressed for a while, and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

"Bing'er, you came just in time, this guy beat me just now, you join forces with me to teach this arrogant Fang Xuan a lesson!"

Huo Wu can be regarded as having found a helper, holding Shui Bing'er tightly, full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit, staring at Fang Xuan unkindly, he is about to start a martial soul battle.

"It's a coincidence, I've just been beaten by him, so it......'s good to get used to it," Shui Bing'er said calmly.

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Huo Wu's fierce fighting intent was directly extinguished, and she stared at Shui Bing'er with a strange expression, did this girl have her head broken, and she was so calm when she was beaten.

"By the way, Fang Xuan, did you also hear about that "artifact" when you went out this time? Shui Bing'er looked at Fang Xuan curiously.

"Artifact? What artifact?! Fang Xuan was stunned, a little puzzled in his heart.

"Just two days ago, the Heaven Dou Auction once released the wind, saying that they had obtained a god-level treasure inside, and it will be auctioned publicly today!" Shui Bing'er explained.

"God-level treasure...... Artifact?! ”

Fang Xuan was dumbfounded.