Chapter 1 Mutation of the Fang City

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The dark and dreary night, as if the boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, even the glimmer of the stars was only faint, the people of Yunzhou City were still asleep, and the city guards were tired patrolling the streets and alleys of Yunzhou City......

Yunzhou City is a big city on the border of the Xuan Soul Continent, with a population of nearly one million, and a hundred miles to the west is the Demon Soul Mountain Range, so the city lord's mansion is not allowed to go out of the city without permission in the future, so as not to be sucked by soul beasts.

The Xuan Soul Continent is a world where strength is respected and cultivation is the mainstay, and the four main realms are condensation, body forging, soul gathering, and soul refining. The higher the realm is, the more difficult it is to break through, and the longer it takes the world, so it has been circulated in the Xuansoul Continent: "Ten years of condensation road, half a year of forging people, a hundred years of difficulty in gathering spirits, a thousand years old but not a soul." ”

Yunzhou Fang City, during the day, it is an extremely lively place in Yunzhou City, there are all kinds of hawkers and merchants on the streets, and even some adventurers sell some adventure income.

Fu Lei walked in the bustling market, listening to all kinds of cries, and occasionally someone who was excited would come over to take a look.

Fu Lei, a genius boy from the Fu family, has been gifted and intelligent since he was a child, likes to read some ancient classics, and often finds cultivation materials or treasures in the market.

"Take a look, that's Fu Lei, the genius son of Fu Mansion, who is said to be a purple talent. ”

"I heard that Fu Lei Gongzi has been a triple condensation in a year, it's really hard to see. ”

"That's it, purple, if I had an orange talent. ”

The old residents in Fang City took the initiative to give way after seeing Fu Lei, and whispered on the side.

Fu Lei walked in the market, listening to everyone's discussion of him, and was smug in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise his head and swagger even more when he walked.

The innate personality can measure whether a person has cultivation qualifications, and when every teenager reaches the age of ten, he can go to the City Lord's Mansion to test, but a wealthy family like Fu Fu can test it in his own mansion. There are 9 types of talents: white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and black. You must know that there are hundreds of millions of people in hundreds of cities in the entire Yue country, and the number of people with purple talent is no more than three digits, most of them are white talents, and they can't cultivate at all, red is just the basis for cultivation, the higher the level of talent and life, the better the cultivation talent, and the cultivation speed is much faster than that of low-level talent life.

"Come on, come on, take a look, freshly baked pork"

"From the south to the north, watch here, all kinds of armor weapons are available for you to buy"

"Let one, let one, alas, alas, don't squeeze, do you have eyes?"

The market is filled with all kinds of voices. Fu Lei walked in the bustling market, it stands to reason that Fu Lei should have practiced in the school field of Fuzhong at this time, but Fu Lei has a jumpy personality and does not like to be constrained to practice in the school field.

Although the Xuansoul Continent belongs to the strong and the strong, Fu Lei is a son of a wealthy family, Fu Fu is one of the top ten wealthy families in Yunzhou City, and Fu Lei, as the son of the patriarch, has been clothed and fed since childhood.

In addition, after the talent life test, Fu Lei's talent life grid turned out to be a rare purple talent life grid, and he reached the realm of condensation triple in one year, with Fu Lei's talent, even if he didn't practice often, he could easily surpass his father Fu Jingming, the master of Fu Mansion, and once again blessed Fu Mansion for a hundred years, so the Fu family has always turned a blind eye to not going to the school to practice.

It's just that Fu Lei is distressed that no matter where he goes, there will always be Tong Xing Tong Hai by his side who follows him like the shadows of two brothers, arranged by Fu Lei's father Fu Jingming, Tong Xing Tong Hai is an elder of the Fu family.

Fu Jingming has a life-saving grace for the two brothers Tong Xing and Tong Hai, they have been staying in Fu Mansion to protect the Fu family in order to repay their kindness, it is said that they are already masters of the eighth layer of condensation, and the strength of the eighth layer of the condensation realm is enough to dominate the Yue country, but it is just like a shadow, which makes Fu Lei feel that he can't do what he wants.

"Big brother, how do you sell this Jiuhe grass?" Fu Lei squatted down and picked up the Jiuhe grass and waved his hand and asked.

"Childe, it's only seven hundred gold coins. The owner greeted him with a smile and said.

"No, things you don't use. After Fu Lei refused, he put down the Jiuhe grass and got up to leave.

"Childe, Childe, the price of Childe can be negotiated. From behind him came the shouts of the owner.

Fu Lei didn't ask, as if he didn't hear it, he continued to look left and right. Although he is not really interested, Fu Lei is still happy to wander around the bazaar, for Fu Lei, enjoying life is much more important than hard cultivation, and besides, he has a good talent and personality, even if he does not cultivate, he will progress much faster than his second brother Fu Xing.

Suddenly, Fu Lei stopped and said in his heart: "Hmm, how can there be such a treasure-level item for sale in the Fang Market, this good thing is of great use to his father Fu Jingming's cultivation." ”

Although Fu Lei is often lazy and does not cultivate, because he often goes to the market, he can recognize many treasures at a glance.

It is said that there are many rarer soul beasts inside the Demon Soul Mountain Range, and the spirits produced are invaluable, but no one dares to enter the interior, at least the people in Yunzhou City who have openly entered the interior of the Demon Soul Mountain Range have not come out alive.

"May I ask how to sell this?" Fu Lei glanced at the owner, suspicious, but still pointed to the Red Armor Earth Dragon Spirit and asked.

The owner was a thin middle-aged man with a long scar on his face, and there were not many items on the man's stall, and the spirit of the Red Armor Earth Dragon was placed in front of him. Seeing that Fu Lei stopped and was interested in the Chijia Earth Dragon Spirit, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "The Chijia Earth Dragon Spirit is 10,000 gold coins, don't look at it if you don't buy it." ”

10,000 gold coins is definitely not a small amount, and the maximum number of gold coins that a huge Fu Mansion can save in a year is not more than 50,000.

Fu Lei pondered for a while and said proudly: "Yes, why not, can't I afford a Xuan-level mid-grade spirit?"

"Take it and look closer. As he spoke, he took the Red Armor Earth Dragon Spirit in his hand and handed it to Fu Lei, the corners of his face rose slightly, revealing an undetectable smile.

Fu Lei naturally wanted to take over the Chijia Earth Dragon Spirit and prepare to take a closer look, after all, 10,000 gold coins is not a small amount, and if he bought a defective product spirit, he would inevitably be scolded.

When Fu Lei approached the owner of the scar shop, suddenly, the owner of the scar shop's left hand suddenly stretched out and pressed on Fu Lei's shoulder, a huge force pressed Fu Lei, and his right hand held the spirit of the Chijia Earth Dragon, and hit Fu Lei's lower abdomen.

When Fu Lei saw the scar man showing a strange smile, Fu Lei thought that he was just happy because someone bought the Chijia Earth Dragon Spirit, but when the scar man pressed his hand on his shoulder, Fu Lei felt ominous, and Fu Lei used all his soul power to resist the huge force from his shoulder, but it was still to no avail.

In the end, the scar man's right hand hit Fu Lei's dantian hard, Fu Lei felt a wisp of smoke enter the body through his mouth and nose, follow the meridians, gather around the dantian, and wrap the dantian, Fu Lei used his whole body to get rid of the scar man's control, the scar man saw that the task was successful, let go of his left hand and let go of Fu Lei, and his right hand cleaned up the spirit of the red armor dragon, and saw Tong Xing attacking him, and jumped on the roof with his legs and ran away.

Everything happened too quickly and fleetingly, Tong Xing and Tong Hai around him often followed Fu Lei to the market, and he never thought that someone would dare to assassinate Fu Fu Fu Lei so blatantly.

So even if they are all masters of the eightfold condensation body, they are still slow The scar man patted, when Tong Xing hit the scar man, it happened that the scar man jumped to the roof to avoid this hasty blow, Tong Xing saw that the blow missed and hurriedly said: "Escort Young Master Fu Lei back to the house, I will go after the thief." ”

When the people around saw the situation here, they all focused their eyes on Fu Lei and the others.

After Fu Lei broke free from the scarred man, he felt bad in his heart, regardless of it, he immediately crossed his knees and began to expel the gas around the dantian, but no matter what method was used, the dantian was still shrouded in fog.

"This is not Fu Lei, the third son of the Fu Mansion, what's wrong?"

"I guess I fell for some kind of conspiracy. ”

"Who knows, it seems that the owner snatched Fu Lei's belongings and fled. ”

"It's just that these rich kids love to show off, so they won't be seized by the bandits," there was a sparse discussion next to him, and there were doubts and gloating.

Tong Hai saw that Fu Lei didn't say a word, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, and he couldn't immediately escort Fu Lei back to his house, so he could only stand aside and guard, looking around and guarding.

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