After saying goodbye to Medusa, Fang Chen took the Rat Bao back to the previous inn.

Three hours ago, Fang Chen was only a cultivator in the Xuan Realm, and his strength was not much different from Jing Ke, who was in the Dan Mansion of the Prince of Yan Kingdom.

And now, his strength is already at the peak of this world, and the earth immortal is cultivated.

In the mortal and warring states, the cultivation is only the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the fairyland that enters this world out of the earthly world is divided into scattered immortals, Xuan immortals and land immortals.

Fang Chen flew from the top of the Qin Imperial Palace for half an hour, and returned to the Qingcheng Inn on the border of the Yan Kingdom again.

The sky had already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and Fang Chen stood on top of the inn pavilion.

Looking down, the journey has just begun.

After the system was activated, he got the memories of the Terrans.

In his previous life, he was the supreme of the human race, fighting to the death with the beginning of chaos and the immortal path and the western gods.

Now, the soul has traveled back from the twenty-first century.

Fang Chen suddenly laughed, looked at the clouds that appeared in the sky and said:

"It's okay to look like this, and let me see the power of mortals to kill the sky."

Just as he sighed, there was a squeak, and the sound of the door opening sounded.

"Morning, Mr. Fang!"

Wang Jian appeared at the door of his room wearing a white shirt at this moment.

He thought he had gotten up early enough, but he didn't expect that Fang Chen had already sorted out and was waiting for him outside.

Looking downstairs again, his four guards had already packed their footbags and stood at the door, waiting for orders.

Wang Jian showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, I got drunk last night and missed the time to return to Beijing, which made you wait for a long time. Let me go to the hut first, and we'll set off at once. ”

Fang Chen smiled faintly, took out a glass of wine and handed it to Wang Qian.

Wang Jian had long been surprised by Fang Chen's teleportation, he knew that Fang Chen was an immortal.

"Mr. Fang, what is this?" Looking at the sake in his hand, Wang Jian looked towards Fang Chen.

Fang Chen also explained to him, "This cup of sake can relieve the smell of wine you left last night, and it has the effect of purifying the heart and mind." ”

Wang Jian nodded after hearing this, and obediently raised his head and drank it.

The sake was in the stomach, and the dizziness left by the old Beijing Erguotou disappeared.

Not only that, Wang Jian only felt that he was surrounded by a strange force, and his whole body seemed to become much lighter.

"Mr. Fang, dare to ask what kind of immortal wine this wine is, why do I feel so much lighter after drinking it."

Fang Chen stared at the top of Wang Qian's head for a moment, and then said casually:

"Oh, this is the new wine I just made, it has the effect of calming the mind, and the reason why you feel lighter is because your brain is clear."

"Is that so?"

Wang Jian nodded as if he didn't understand after hearing this, after the glass of wine just now, he always felt that some changes had occurred in his body, but for a while, he couldn't feel what was wrong.

Wang Jian didn't think too much about Fang Chen's words, so he bowed to Fang Chen and said:

"Sir, then I'll sort out the housekeeping, and let's leave for Qin immediately."

Fang Chen nodded lightly and said:

"Well, there you go."

After Wang Jian left, Fang Chen also came downstairs, and he was going to go to the well in the backyard of the inn to get some water to wash his face.

After all, when he goes out, although his face is not so shocking, handsome and chic, there is still the fortitude and manhood of a man.

This face Fang Chen still needs to take care of himself, no matter where he is, he still has a sense of ritual in this life, which is the excellent quality of a new human being in the 21st century after his reincarnation.

Fang Chen's three steps turned into one step, and with the cultivation of a land immortal, the aura under his feet was running, and he came to the courtyard in an instant.

"Ah, this ancient immortal cultivator walked a lot faster than modern people."

If Fang Chen's words were heard by those scattered immortals and Xuan Immortals in the fairy realm in this world, it was estimated that he would vomit blood.

People are desperately crying and crying to the point of cultivating immortals, and their status is so noble.

No matter where you go, you are worshipped, and if you are born, you will be welcomed by the whole country.

But now that Fang Chen is such an earth immortal cultivator, he would actually be proud of walking faster than ordinary people, what is this compared to these immortals?

Fang Chen was about to look for a towel after fetching water, when the shopkeeper in the inn just came out of the thatched house.

After seeing Fang Chen preparing to wash his face, the shopkeeper stepped forward and said:

"His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you doing, put it down quickly, and I will bring you the hot water that has been boiled in a while."

Fang Chen was a little embarrassed when he saw the shopkeeper being so respectful, and said with a smile:

"It's out of the way, I like to wash my face with cold water, you go and get your hands on it first, by the way, do you have a towel, help me get one, thank you."

The shopkeeper didn't expect Fang Chen's speaking posture to be so low, and he was also flattered for a while.

The reason why he said this to Fang Chen just now was that he was afraid that he had neglected Fang Chen, but now that Fang Chen said that there was no need for it, he didn't dare to say anything.

The shopkeeper was flustered in his heart and stammered a little:

"Okay, okay, then, then I won't bother you, Your Highness, and then I went into an empty room in the courtyard and took out a dry towel, which seemed to be a new one."

"Your Highness, it's a sin, I don't have a new towel in this small inn, this is what I took from the girls who have never been out of the pavilion, it seems that I haven't used it, and I hope Your Highness won't dislike it."

The shopkeeper said that the corners of his mouth trembled, and it was very funny in his heart when he saw it.

I glanced at the boudoir of the lady in the shopkeeper's mouth, and it stands to reason that men were not allowed to enter the boudoir at will after the ancient women were adults.

Could it be that there is no one inside?

Stepping forward to take the towel, Fang Chen said with a smile:

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you don't have to be so restrained when you talk to the shopkeeper, didn't His Highness tell you last night, I'm here to visit the people, you don't have to be so afraid."

After saying that, Fang Chen put the towel in the copper basin and dipped it in water, and wiped it on his face.

A unique girlish body fragrance emanated from the towel and lingered on the tip of Fang Chen's nose.

Obviously, this towel was used, but Fang Chen didn't care, on the contrary, he enjoyed it a little.

Looking at the shopkeeper in front of him standing still, Fang Chen noticed something.

"Shopkeeper, is there something wrong with you?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was excited, and then hurriedly bowed his hand and said:

"No, no, I don't have anything to do, Your Highness."

Seeing this, a hint of clarity flashed in Fang Chen's heart, it was obvious that there was something to say, just as he was about to say something to the showcase.

Outside the courtyard, a woman of about fifty years of age hurriedly ran to the shopkeeper.

"Her father, what should I do, I went to find the fat aunt in Qingcheng last night, she said that Yu'er had never registered here at all, saying that Yu'er was taken by the officials, she couldn't control it, my poor Yu'er, what should I do."

As she spoke, the old woman was full of wrinkles and had cloudy tears left in the corners of her eyes.

"Yu'er?" Fang Chen sighed in his mouth, and looked at the soft towel in his hand again, thinking that the owner of this towel with a unique body fragrance was her.