Emperor of Nine Suns

Lingquan Forest is much more prosperous and lively than Chu Chen imagined, especially because Yao Gong has just entered a new wave of relationships, and many young men and women who are a little bit stagnant are haunting everywhere in Lingquan Forest. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou received the spirit shovel distributed by Yaogong and were about to collect the spring soul, a cry of exclamation immediately made the entire garrison hall boil. Even Chu Chen and Tang Rou couldn't help but look in the direction of the shout when they heard the words.

"Master Fan, it's Mr. Fan who is here!" "Fiction" is the fastest updated novel chapter

Among the crowd, a young man in purple clothes with a stern face walked into the guard hall with a proud face. In his hand, he dragged a ball of light emitting a khaki-yellow light. Anyone who had been in the Lingquan forest for a period of time could sense the aura that belonged to the soul of the spring from that ball of light.

At that moment, the whole space fell silent...

Quan Po! The general three-time spring does not contain any attributes, it is just a mass of pure earth spirit energy, so it is light milky white.

The earth-yellow spring soul...that means it surpasses three springs...

The spiritual spring of the two earth attributes! What that guy is holding in his hand is actually a mouthful of two spirit springs!

All the eyes of the entire guarding hall were attracted... Er's spiritual spring, because it contains the power of attributes, is already better than the monk's own condensed spring soul in terms of level.

Therefore, many disciples often refine and absorb Er's soul spring by themselves immediately after digging it out. Few people are willing to sell it. I didn't expect that someone was selling Erling spring in the guard hall at this moment!

"Master Fan, how much do you want to sell this thick earth spirit spring? Tell me a price! No matter how much contribution points, buddy will definitely take it today!"

Among the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a big man with a rough face opened his mouth wide, his thunderous voice made the whole space tremble slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Fan! 50,000, can you sell 50,000 contribution points? If you sell it, let's talk about the price, I want it now!!" Another handsome boy in black with a red face shouted in the crowd. call.

"I want this spring spirit, no one can snatch it from me..."

The entire garrison hall was in chaos, and all the disciples of the Yao Palace gathered in front of the purple-clothed boy like sharks smelling blood, one by one scrambling to be the first.

"Everyone, take it easy,

This Erling Spring is a rare earth-attributed spring soul, and after the monk melts into his body, he can..." The young man smiled, as if he was very satisfied with the sensation he had caused, so he calmly took the Erling Spring in his hand. Po gave a detailed introduction, and then everyone bid for the auction. In the end, it was sold directly to that rough and arrogant man at a high price of 57,000 contribution points.

"This person is quite popular...what's his background?"

Beside Chu Chen, a pair of new disciples who seemed to have just entered the Lingquan Forest whispered a few words, "It's really lucky to be able to dig a mouthful of spring spirits!"

"Hey, you don't know īdào, Mr. Fan is a man of the hour in Lingquan Forest recently!"

Another tall and thin disciple chuckled twice, "Master Fan 'Fan Ling' is a new closed disciple recently recruited by Bing Lao, one of the three elders of the Yao Palace, and he is the younger brother of the Crown Prince of the Liang Dynasty. His cultivation talent and medicine refining talent are all amazing geniuses!"

The tall and thin disciple spoke happily and frothed, as if Fan Ling and him were brothers and sisters.

"It is said that his purpose of entering the Lingquan Forest this time is to find a mouthful of ice-type Yishenquan! Erlingquan... Hehe, I really haven't been noticed by others!"

"What? The target is the holy spring of Yi?"

Another new student who was a little short and chubby exclaimed slightly, with an exaggerated wry smile, "It's really hard to compare people to others, and to compare goods with one another. Let's enter the secret realm of Lingquan Forest, thinking that we can dig a mouthful of the spring three times to make a small profit." It’s fine if you’re lucky, and if you’re lucky enough to dig a mouthful of the Erling Spring, it’ll be smoke from the ancestral grave! I didn’t expect that the purpose of the family is directly to be the Divine Spring of One! This is really... hey!”

"Haha... just like you, can you compare with Mr. Fan? You don't take good care of yourself..."

...

The two were getting farther and farther away, and Chu Chen couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this scene.

To be honest, he and the disciples of Bing Lao's lineage are really enemies, and they can meet them no matter where they go.

It's just that with Chu Chen's temperament, he is not a person who takes the initiative to cause trouble, so after receiving the spirit shovel, he signaled Tang Rou to follow him into the Lingquan Forest to dig out his soul.

Many times, if you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, the incident will take the initiative to provoke you.

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou were about to leave the garrison hall, a voice came from behind with three points of arrogance, three points of playfulness, and three points of coldness and provocation: "This is Junior Brother Chu Chen? You and I are very close." Yuanyuan? Why do you hide so quickly when you see me, and don't talk to me, is it a guilty conscience?"

Chu Chen narrowed his gaze, and slowly turned around to look at the purple-clothed boy, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I'm very busy, if I have to take care of cats and dogs, wouldn't I be exhausted?" die."

"You...!!" Fan Ling's face darkened, and anger burst out of his eyes.

Ever since Chu Chen had feuded with the fifth prince of the Daliang Dynasty when he entered the Medicine Palace, Prince Daliang, who was the chief disciple under Binglao, had repeatedly sent people to trouble Chu Chen.

In the end, every time he came home with a bad face, the Prince Liang was so angry that he was furious, and the disciples of Bing Lao's line all heard about Chu Chen. Fan Ling, as Bing Lao's youngest disciple, naturally knew the bond they formed with Chu Chen.

Today, I wanted to help senior brother Huangfu Yin give Chu Chen an embarrassment, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant, but I was bumped into speechless.

After glaring at Chu Chen angrily for a while, Fan Ling's complexion suddenly changed, and he smiled slightly: "Hehe, I heard that you are very cunning, and I have suffered a bit. How about this? Let's gamble when we see you today." Let's fight! Let's see which one of you and I succeeds first, dare to accept the challenge?"

Chu Chen was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and a look of disdain flashed across his pitch-black eyes. He snorted coldly: "What are you, you deserve to gamble with me!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand casually, as if driving away a fly, pulled Tang Rou by the sleeve and walked into Lingquan Forest without saying a word.

During the whole process, Chu Chen never looked at Fan Ling directly. When Chu Chen and Tang Rou disappeared in Lingquan Forest, Fan Ling's complexion instantly turned as red as blood. To be honest, he has never been so downright despised in his life!