Chapter 7: A Windfall

This duel is Yun Fan's complete victory, if it weren't for Wang Ping wearing body protection soft armor, I'm afraid that Yun Fan would be defeated by Yun Fan in the first move. And with Yun Fan defeating Wang Ping with one palm, he also exposed his true strength of quenching the body. Unhurriedly shocked the onlookers, and Dong Hailin was even more surprised.

"I'll go, Brother Fan, I won't see you when you break through to the Triple Quenching Body for half a month!" Dong Hailin ran to Yun Fan and said in surprise.

"It's not thanks to your Blood Yang Grass that I can go one step further by helping me remove the dark wounds in my body. Yun Fan smiled, and didn't choose to tell him the truth, in addition to the fact that there were many people here, and more importantly, he didn't want to involve Dong Hailin in this whirlpool.

At this time, everyone was still in shock and did not come back to their senses. "Old Huang, you see this is ......," a young man in the crowd asked the old man next to him. This old man is also a famous figure in Guiyun City, this person has reached the condensation period when he is young, and he is only one step away from the introduction period, and he is also a genius in Guiyun City back then, but unfortunately he was seriously injured when he encountered the enemy's plot in a battle.

Although he survived by luck, the foundation of the martial arts was seriously damaged, and he had no hope of stepping into the Primordial Realm for the rest of his life. Martial artists who have not stepped into the Primal Realm, their lifespan is only one or two decades longer than that of ordinary people, and their bodies cannot withstand the erosion of the years.

The old man thought quietly for a while, and said, "In my opinion, this son is born with divine power!"

The talent divided by the martial artist refers to the absorption speed of the true element, and the faster the body absorbs the true element, the higher the talent.

However, at the time of the test, the physical strength of the martial artists was not counted, because most of the people had similar strength before cultivating. But there are also a small number of people who are born with divine power, and their strength is ten or ten times greater than that of ordinary people. Their strength is large, and their speed is often very fast, but the number of such martial artists is scarce, and no matter how great the physical strength is, there is always a limit, after all, the further the cultivation, the more important the true element, and the smaller the effect of their own strength.

"So that's ......" The people around nodded in agreement, and this explanation was very reasonable. But no one thought that there would be a freak like Yun Fan, because of the effect of the "Haori Golden Crow Sutra", the more powerful it will be, and the more the potential of the body will be developed, and its physical body will cooperate with the true element, and the combat power will far exceed that of the same level.

Yun Fan walked in front of Wang Ping step by step, Wang Ping was extremely embarrassed at this time, his clothes were scattered, his hair was scattered, his mouth was spitting blood, and his face was full of dirt, but he stared at Yun Fan with vicious eyes and asked: "You are obviously a three-fold cultivation of quenching the body, you deliberately made this bet with me, you cheated me." ”

Yun Fan smiled indifferently and said, "You came to trouble me first, and it was you who confidently agreed to the duel with me, I never said that my cultivation was lower than yours!

"You!" Wang Ping was speechless by Yun Fan's choking, and could only stare at Yun Fan with murderous eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, you said it yourself just now, a thousand taels of gold, take the money. Yun Fan shrugged his shoulders and asked Wang Ping for the loot.

Nima!

Hearing this, Wang Ping almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

He was really kicked in the head by a donkey, and six hundred taels became one thousand taels! Although he was a child of a family, this one thousand taels was not a small amount, and it was enough for him to bleed heavily!

Today is definitely the most humiliating day of his life, he has no way to regret being beaten like this in front of so many people, and having to pay such a big price. The most important thing is that he can't retaliate in the future, otherwise he will be laughed at, and he will only agree to a duel with him when he was really brainstormed.

"Money, bring the money!" Wang Ping roared loudly at his subordinates! Today, he confessed to it, but this matter is not over, he must break Yun Fan's body into ten thousand pieces, no, it is better for him to live than to die!

Wang Ze's group of subordinates were all suppressed by Yun Fan's strength, and obediently took out the money.

"Xiaolin, collect the money. Yun Fan said to Dong Hailin, it is impossible for Wang Ping to carry such a large sum of money with him, so he can only ask his subordinates for it, and put it together.

"Hahaha, I have made a fortune, thank you for your generosity, especially thank you Brother Wang Ping, I am worried that we will not have enough six hundred taels to spend and give an extra four hundred taels, thank you. Dong Hailin looked at the large and small golden tickets in his hand, and said with a cheap smile.

Wang Ping gritted his teeth with hatred at this time, especially when he watched Dong Hailin exaggeratedly spit on his hand and began to count the golden tickets one by one, and almost spurted out another mouthful of old blood.

Dong Hailin counted back and forth three times, and said with a smile: "Look, seven hundred and fifty taels, there is still a difference of two hundred and fifty taels, aren't you all rich people, why can't you even make up this amount of money." ”

Hearing Dong Hailin's words, Wang Ping's face was a little ugly, his gloomy right hand flicked, and the long sword in his hand was inserted at Dong Hailin's feet, "Qingyu Sword, any weapon shop can sell three hundred taels of gold, so let's go!"

Dong Hailin saw this green feather sword, and the corners of his mouth were about to flow out, although this sword was not at the grade, it was also an excellent sword, much stronger than his own.

Yun Fan saw Dong Hailin's expression, and knew in his heart, "Since you like it, you can take this sword." ”

Dong Hailin refused: "How can that work, Brother Fan, you don't have a weapon until now." ”

Yun Fan said firmly: "You can take this sword, I can use my fist now, and we will go to the trade fair to find a weapon that suits me later, although this sword is sharp, it is too light and not suitable for me." ”

Dong Hailin recalled Yun Fan's last fierce punch, and felt that what Yun Fan said made sense, this sword was indeed too light for Yun Fan.

"Since Brother Fan, you have said so, then I will not shirk it, I will accept this sword, and I will definitely find a suitable weapon for you later." Dong Hailin pulled out the long sword on the ground and played with it.

"By the way, Brother Fan, when did you become so strong in combat power, although you have broken through to the triple level of quenching, but Wang Ping is the same, and you also have martial arts skills, I didn't expect you to beat him down in two moves. ”

Yun Fan smiled disappreciatively and said: "Although Wang Ping is also a triple quenching body, he relied on drugs to pile up, his foundation is unstable, and he is used to being pampered, even if he has martial arts, he can't exert any power, it's nothing big to win him, my first target now is Zhou Ze." ”

Zhou Ze is different from Wang Ping, he is strong, has a solid foundation, is rich in resources, and he is also diligent enough, with Yun Fan's current strength, he is not his opponent.

Yun Fan took the golden ticket casually, took out a stack of them, and handed it directly to Dong Hailin without counting them, saying, "You can use these." ”

But he didn't expect Dong Hailin to directly stuff the golden ticket back into his hand, "What are you doing here, this money is Brother Fan's combat power, and you have already given me this sword, with my current strength, I don't need so much money at all, this money is more important to Brother Fan." With this money, you can not only buy a good weapon, but also buy some good herbs to assist in your cultivation, which can help you achieve your goal as soon as possible. ”

Yun Fan was silent for a while, but he didn't insist, and put the golden ticket back in his arms, with the affection between him and Dong Hailin, there was really no need to be so clear.

"Let's go, let's go to the fair. ”

"Haha, this is the free and easy Brother Fan in my impression, go, with this money, we can go and do a big job!"

Yun Fan smiled and reminded, "Xiaolin, don't go out if you're okay lately." ”

"What's wrong? You mean that Wang Ping?"

"Yes, he suffered such a big loss today, he will definitely not calculate it like this. Now that he can't come, I'm worried that he is secretly doing it......" Yun Fan said in a low tone. Today this is considered to be the end of the beam, if Wang Ping gives up, it will be okay, if he is not convinced and wants to secretly commit a black hand or even a poisonous hand, then he will not be polite. It's just that he doesn't want to take this step until the end, after all, Wang Ping's father Wang Hai is a general in Guiyun City, and he has great power, so if he is found out, it will be troublesome.

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The location of the martial arts fair is located in the suburbs of Guiyun City, which is one of the largest trade fairs in the entire Yanzhou, held once a year, and coincides with the enrollment time of Lingxiao Pavilion, which can attract many martial artists from this state and even Linzhou to come here to buy and sell what they need.

Yun Fan and the two came to the door of the fair, looking at the crowded scene in front of them, and were surprised. It is not surprising that the people here casually pull one out and have the strength of the marrow washing period, this is completely the world of the wealthy and the strong. Looking at the dazzling array of goods in front of him, and then looking at the prices above, Yun Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, if it wasn't for the seven hundred and fifty taels of gold that Wang Ping won before, I'm afraid this trip was really just a look.

He stepped forward and was about to enter it to see if there was a weapon suitable for him, but at this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and he saw two strange beasts descending from the sky, and from the body of the strange beast fell a man and a woman, dressed in the clothes of the inner disciples of the Lingxiao Pavilion. The man is handsome and chic, and the woman is alluring to the country and the city.

I saw that the girl was wearing a blue dress, her waterfall-like hair fluttering in the wind, and a delicate and beautiful face, as if it had been carefully carved jade, and the green silk brushed by, adding a hazy beauty, like a fairy in a dream. In contrast, the man next to him was automatically ignored by everyone.

"Wow, do you think that's a blue feather swallow?"

"That's right, it's Bi Yuyan, that's a flying mount that only the sect can have, the ordinary family can't afford to tame it at all, and only those sects have this background. ”

"You see that woman is wearing the costume of a disciple of the inner sect of Lingxiao Pavilion, do you know who she is?"

"You don't know her, it's lonely and unheard! This girl is Su Miaoyi, the granddaughter of our Yanzhou generalissimo Su Qiongsu. ”

"Su Miaoyi, is that Su Miaoyi who has the talent of six-rank martial arts?"

"That's right, it's her! This is the real proud daughter of the sky! And she is also the most beloved granddaughter of General Su, if anyone can marry her, it will be really wonderful!"

"As long as you still want to marry Fairy Su, don't dream. Seeing the man beside her, it was Zhou Yuan, who was the first in the martial arts list of the inner door of Lingxiao Pavilion, the crazy suitor of Fairy Su. You're going to let him hear this, and beware of your life. ”

"Cut, if you can't marry, you can't make people think about it!" A similar conversation rang out in the crowd. As if she hadn't heard anything, Su Miaoyi walked straight into the fair, and Zhou Yuan followed closely. Until the two disappeared, the chatter in the crowd did not stop.