The morning glow had risen, and Fan Wu walked out of the house, a little happy and a little happy. ran to Fan Zhen's door, just about to knock on the door, and was about to share the matter with Fan Zhen immediately, but Fan Wu thought of what happened last time.

The last time she regained control of her body from the Soul Solid Stone, she told most of the truth to Fan Zhen out of sincerity, but her relationship with Fan Zhen was instantly awkward and she couldn't face it.

This...... Fan Wu put on a smiling face and knocked on Fan Zhen's door, "Great Ancestor, let's go out to eat!"

Fan Zhen and Fan Wu went to the small shop on the street to have breakfast together, and found that there were many fewer people on the street than usual, but the liveliness was not reduced at all. People were excitedly discussing the cultivators who participated in the competition, and there were even gambling houses betting on them.

This is the biggest event in recent years, and people are happy to talk to people over and over again.

"Great-grandfather, let's go and see it too. I've only seen you fight with the murderous creatures of Longyan Mountain, let's go and meet the cultivators to fight together," Fan Wujiao said.

"Dead girl, what do you mean that I have only seen my great-grandfather fight with the murderous thing, that is the great-grandfather killing the murderous thing. Fan Zhen reprimanded Fan Wu, but still got up and went to the ring with Fan Wu.

On the street, just ask someone and you'll know where it is.

The ring is not high or low, and ordinary people can see it standing on tiptoe on the periphery, but Fan Zhen and Fan Wu came too late, Fan Wu is only seven years old, even if he grows up faster and taller than children of the same age, he is not as good as an adult man.

Fan Wu tiptoed a few times, turned around and smiled awkwardly at Fan Zhen.

"Hehe," Fan Zhen smiled maliciously.

Before Fan Wu had time to think about Fan Zhen's malice, he grabbed his shoulders and flew up, indeed flying, instead of needing to lift his strength like light work.

Fan Zhen took Fan Wu to hover in the air for a while, and then flew towards the top of a nearby house.

Fan Wu looked at it, and sure enough, it was not far or close, the field of vision was just right, and he smiled at Fan Zhen, "Old man, it's not bad, it turns out that you can fly in the Far Journey Realm." Fan Wu looked at the crowd below suddenly boiling, "Now everyone knows your realm." ”

"Isn't this for you?" Fan Zhen glared.

Fan Wu smiled. Indeed, if the old man does this, the city lord will definitely find a way to give her a qualification to go to the cave to explore treasures, whether it is to be afraid of the powerhouse of the Far Traveling Realm or to curry favor.

No, it's to the immortals of the Far Wandering Realm.

Traveling to the realm is the first step in the path of immortals, and they are immortal cultivators.

Fan Wu looked at the city lord on the observation platform and immediately planned to send someone here to ask for instructions, but it seemed that he had changed his mind again, and rushed over with his son, who was close to the far-away realm and could drive the magic weapon.

Fan Wu looked at the city lord and the others playfully, and his respect at this time was much more humble than last night.

Fan Zhen waved his hand, "You go on, just when we don't exist." ”

Fan Wu rolled his eyes, didn't you just deliberately show off, and let people die when you don't exist.

The competition continues.

The mortal people finally saw the immortals who could really fly to the heavens and the earth, and after the city lord announced the continuation of the competition, the enthusiasm for the competition on the field suddenly shifted to Fan Zhen and the others.

Only Fan Wu listened to their discussion with interest, but it sounded like she was excited, a few people were speculating about her relationship with Fan Zhen, and occasionally the teenager was still looking at her with a whirlwind.

Fan Wu glanced at the ill-intentioned teenagers, and lost interest in listening to their discussions.

Carefully watching the cultivators at their feet fighting each other with swords in hand, and even memorizing their movements, almost subconsciously making deductions based on their several moves.

Most of the time, the results of the two people can be deduced, but there are also times when there is an accident, whenever this time, Fan Wu will frown in annoyance, and try to review it before the two people in the back have started.

After watching more than a dozen battles, Fan Wu found that something was wrong, originally she had no concept of tricks, but at this time, she was already able to find the flaws of the two people in this battle.

Fan Wu's face couldn't help but become extremely happy, but he pressed back his excitement and carefully watched whether these two people played the results as he had deduced.

The last move, Fan Wu muttered to herself, she was ready to praise herself.

Fan Wu's face changed, and the whip-wielding guy had his whip cut into several sections, but he didn't know where to take out a black stone the size of a fingernail and hit it out as a hidden weapon.

The hidden weapon of the stone was weak and weak, and the stone hit the long sword with only one sound and was bounced away, and the other party just raised the long sword and blocked it.

Fan Wu was already a little puzzled by this person's black stone, and subconsciously looked at the stone, and saw that the stone turned ordinary gray-white when it landed, and his face changed.

Goodbye in the ring, the guy with the long sword threw away the long sword in horror and fled in embarrassment.

His face was terrified.

Anyone with a little eyesight should be able to see that the problem lies in the stones.

The next few battles were uneventful.

After all, earth-level mages and heaven-level monks are all on the mortal path, and the casting of spells is limited to the things they hold, and the low risk of spiritual power cannot use any advanced magic weapons at all, and they generally use ordinary weapons like the knights of the rivers and lakes, attaching spiritual power to the surface of mortal weapons.

There are one or two heavy weapons that can maintain spirituality for a period of time after inputting spiritual power, but the general heavy weapons are auxiliary in nature.

Like the one that Fan Zhen gave to Master Liu at the beginning, it is a relatively special mortal weapon, which is equivalent to a heavy weapon. It can usually be used as a mortal weapon, but if you input a large amount of aura, you can maintain your spirituality for a period of time like a heavy weapon, but the number of times it can be used as a heavy weapon is limited, and it will cause damage to the weapon after multiple uses.

Could it be that this stone is a special mortal weapon?

Until the last ten people were decided, the city lord invited these ten people and Fan Zhen to go to the city lord's mansion as guests.

Fan Wu understands that someone is going to bleed profusely, but he doesn't know which lucky person or unlucky person can drink the blood of the city lord.

If you can drink it, you are lucky, and if you can't drink it, you are unlucky. Fan Wu thought boredly.

It's just that to Fan Wu's surprise, Mr. Chi is also here, but there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, Mr. Chi is also pursuing to step into the realm of travel.

Fan Wu glanced at Fan Zhen, didn't the great ancestor tell Mr. Chi. No, if the great-grandfather didn't tell Mr. Chi, how could Mr. Chi really help us, with this, the old man would not hide it from Mr. Chi.

It seems that yes, the two of them are like strangers at the dinner, I am afraid that is exactly the case.

In the end, two of the ten people got the gift from the city lord and left satisfied, and the two places became Fan Zhen and Mr. Chi's.

And Fan Zhen naturally gave it to Fan Wu, which made the city lord very stunned, after all, Fan Zhen could understand when he went in, it was possible that the cave mansion of Wangjing Sanren had something he was interested in.

But Fan Wu is a priest on the second floor to see the excitement?

No matter what the city lord thought, the last ten people were decided like this.