Chapter Seventy-Five: One Year
Hearing the word "qualification", Wang Yifan laughed in his heart, he quietly released a little yuan force, observed the gradually red faces and slightly panicked eyes of the three masters and servants opposite, and asked lightly: "Now, am I qualified?" ā
An Huai was terrified, his cultivation was the worst of the three, so he felt the heaviest pressure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He never expected that that the seemingly ordinary young man could release such an overwhelming momentum, which really surprised him. Is it really like what my grandfather said, you can't have a heart to underestimate the enemy?
He recalled Fang Cai's own arrogance, and he was afraid for a while, and involuntarily took half a step back, but after thinking about it: he was a descendant of the heroes of the Fog Country, and he couldn't help but pluck up his courage and said: "What do you want to do, this is Anfu." ā
Wang Yifan was speechless when he heard this, he had never seen such an ignorant person, and in the face of his first salute and then soldier, the other party was unmoved. He raised his index finger slightly, released the Yuan Force in his body again, and said coldly: "Give you time for three breaths, if you still don't say it, I'll do it myself." ā
An Huai was shocked when he heard this, and he knew that he was speechless. Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he suddenly felt that the suffocating pressure of death had spread all over his body again. This time, he could no longer care about those humble self-esteems in his heart, nodded frantically, and desperately signaled his concessions.
And Wang Yifan paused for a moment before putting away his Yuan Li. It was a little lesson for him.
When the pressure dissipated, An Huai sat on the ground as if he had drowned, and said with a wheezing breath: "The address of the first test is at the Thousand Blades Peak, cough cough." ā
Thousand Blades Peak is a famous spot in Central Continent, but Wang Yifan has just arrived, where do he know this, he rubbed his chin and put on a hesitant look.
In this regard, An Huai finally had more eyesight, he no longer wanted to experience the previous moment of life and death, and quickly added: "Thousand Blades Peak is located in the northwest of Baisha City, according to which it is about ten thousand miles, there is fog all year round, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter the mountains to walk an inch, which is very easy to recognize." ā
"Oh? It's kind of interesting. ā
Wang Yifan listened to what he said carefully, and his attention unconsciously drifted away with the words "fog all year round". Looking at the panic on his face again, he suddenly lost his mind to deal with him. Characters like this who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, anyone who has a little net worth, will have this kind of problem. Instead of wasting time, it is better to leave it to your own disciples and grandchildren to learn a lesson.
Thinking of this, Wang Yifan said lightly, "Thank you." Then he turned away without looking at the three masters and servants who were supporting each other.
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At noon, Wang Yifan returned to the inn. He took Makihiko with him and headed straight for the city in the middle of the city. Since this Baisha City is the famous "economic center" of the Fog Country, the probability of the appearance of spiritual tools here will not be too low. If you don't ask for eight pieces out of ten, it's also excellent to have one or two pieces.
The Fang market in Baisha City is spacious and bright. It doesn't get chilly because of the midwinter season. On the contrary, the lively shouting and surging flow of people add to the vibrancy of the place. Compared with last night's night market, the fang market in the day is more tidy. This may have something to do with the overall tone of the city.
Makihiko turned his little head and looked at everything in front of him with great interest. Although he still avoids the gaze of passers-by from time to time, it is much better than yesterday. Before Wang Yifan went out, he quietly stuffed him with a bag of spirit stones and let him "play freely", but Mu Yan knew that this bag of spirit stones was not only currency, but also could assist him in his cultivation after Ning Yuan, so he had already hidden this bag of spirit stones in the inner layer of his clothes and did not plan to use them.
In this regard, Wang Yifan did not know that since he stepped into the market, he had already devoted himself to the task of "finding a spiritual tool".
The defeat of the East China Sea Boundary Island made him can't help but speed up the pace of searching for the spirit apparatus. If Blade Niang can't advance earlier, then his path to rank nine will be long and long.
Of course, what Wang Yifan thinks is long is only his personal feelings.
Because, whether it is the eighth-order third-level earth element cultivation, or the sixth-order fifth-level Yuan Force, or the sixth-order fourth-level internal strength. To be able to cultivate to this level in just one year is definitely unprecedented. Anyway, since the birth of the mortal realm, there has never been such an example.
What's more, during the period from Dongzhou to Zhongzhou, his water elemental cultivation also increased rapidly. Others are afraid that they will waste time by cultivating too many elements, but he would like to cultivate everything.
However, thanks to the fact that the "Juyuan Jue" is a self-running exercise, otherwise, I don't know what year and month it will take him to really complete the task.
Speaking of which, a few days ago, when he saw the words "January 15th" on the screen of his mobile phone, he couldn't help but sigh. Before he knew it, he had also come to this mortal realm for a year. Although he is very happy to live in this world, when it comes to time, it always reminds him of his relatives and friends in another world.
Thinking of this, Wang Yifan's mind suddenly drifted away, his eyes were blankly thinking about his past life, and he walked forward in a daze.
At that time, the blade girl in her mind suddenly reminded in a voice: "Master, there is a spirit tool found ahead." Blade Niang's voice was firm and calm.
But Wang Yifan was stunned when he heard it, he was stunned for a moment, and only after a few breaths did he come back to his senses and confirm again, "Blade Niang, what did you just say!" ā
"There's a spirit tool up ahead, master." Blade Niang's voice sounded again, and its simplicity remained the same.
At this time, Wang Yifan no longer doubted it, he had the wind under his feet, hugged Mu Yan behind him, ignored the suspicion on the apprentice's face, and rose directly against the wind.
The Fang Market in Baisha City has always been forbidden to the sky. His actions directly attracted the attention of the public. Whether it is pedestrians, merchants, or small merchants and hawkers who set up stalls, everything that can be seen by the eye all raises their heads and sighs at his boldness and presumptuousness.
"Oh my God, what was that just flying?"
"I'm not mistaken, there are actually people flying in the wind in the Fang City of Baisha City. Isn't he afraid of the guards of the market? ā
"Hmph, I think this person is probably fearless, he must not know much about the backstage of the Fog Country, otherwise how could he be so blatant."
"Oops, whose doll is that!"
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In this way, the market suddenly became noisy, and the news of "someone walking in the wind in the street" quickly reached the ears of the patrolling guards.
The general who patrols the city is Wan Shi, who appeared at the Green Water Pier that day. He has been following Beigong Liang for a long time, and his style of action is also influenced by him, and he is very fast.
He immediately summoned the elite soldiers to Fang City, wanting to arrest and imprison the arrogant man who had no one in his eyes. But the actual situation is a little unsatisfactory, and the momentum of the man's body does not seem to be something he can resist. To be precise, there is probably no one in this entire White Sand City who is his opponent.
After watching from afar for a long time, Wan Shi did not venture in the end, he led a team of elite soldiers, kept a distance from the man, and stopped in a wine shop not far away. and sent a guard with fast feet to report the situation to the city lord's mansion.
Regarding the changes in the atmosphere in the market, Wang Yifan naturally saw it in his eyes. But when he realized that the guards did not come forward, he went with them.
After all, as long as it doesn't affect him to get the spirit tool, everything is easy to say.