"I didn't notice it at all, and this person's methods are not low."

Qi You frowned slightly.

Manager Lin secretly complained in his heart, why was the other party escaped? What if the other party came to him in the future?

"You're waiting here."

Qi You suddenly snorted coldly, and then turned into a rainbow light and left the valley.

About an hour later.

Qi You returned to the valley, his face looked a little ugly. Seeing this, Manager Lin knew that he had not found anyone.

"Take me back to your Tianbao Pavilion."

Qi You said lightly.

"yes……"

Manager Lin nodded quickly.

...

...

"Xiao Chen, why don't you stay and fight him? As long as we use the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desolate Immortals, we will also have a chance to win."

The sound of the little sword sounded in Fang Chen's ears.

Since it was promoted to the third level, it has been full of fighting spirit every day.

Fang Chen smiled, "This time I got enough benefits. The sword body was promoted to the third level and got another 70,000 low-grade spirit stones. I got several yellow-level top-grade magic weapons and more than ten yellow-level middle-grade magic weapons.

With a number of spiritual materials, a number of elixirs, and a formation inheritance, why should you stay and fight with a Jindan in the middle stage?

I don’t know the details, nor do I know what trump card he has. It’s not a big benefit to win. If I lose, we have to explain it there.”

"Young man, I'm going to be careful. Just like you are like a naughty person, something will happen sooner or later."

Zhou Tianzhi Ji was in a mouthful.

Xiao Jian immediately started to tear him up again.

Fang Chen was too lazy to say peace, so he turned into a sword and rushed back towards the Daqian Emperor's capital.

Daqian, the imperial capital, Fang family.

"Young master has been in seclusion for almost two months, right?"

Li Cang looked at the quiet room with a serious expression.

The trade exchange meeting is about to begin, and many monks have come from various countries recently.

Some come from the sixth-grade empire, some come from the fifth-grade empire. The Fang family has monks visiting each other almost every day.

Today, a distinguished guest came, and the two ancestors led the Fang family's foundation building to welcome him.

"I heard it was a golden elixir from Yuncang Kingdom. Alas, not only is this powerful man unfathomable, but his identity and background are also like a sea. Compared with him, we are just ants."

Li Cang murmured to himself.

At this moment, Chang Feilan suddenly took Jiang Tianai back to the independent courtyard with him.

"Sister Chang, is this on Miss's face!?"

Li Cang was stunned and his eyes fell on Jiang Tianai's cheek, with a very conspicuous palm print on it.

Chang Feilan's face looked very ugly. She touched Jiang Tianai's cheek with heartache, and then said to Li Cang:

"Today, the disciples brought by our distinguished guest in Fang were very arrogant. Miss Tianai just said a few words for Miss Fang Yun, and she slapped her in the face.

Miss Fang Yun was also severely injured by her. Now Elder Fang Ao has brought people there. I wonder what the two ancestors will do about this matter."

After pausing, Chang Feilan looked at the quiet room and whispered: "Young Master, are there any signs of leaving the seclusion? I... want to ask your husband to come out of seclusion."

"Aunt Chang, don't let the gentleman come out of seclusion, as this will disturb his practice."

Jiang Tianai said hurriedly.

"But... those juniors are really rampant..."

Chang Feilan's teeth were itchy when hated.

Li Cang hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the whole story, and then he realized what had happened.

It turned out that it was the distinguished guest, and there was a female disciple who was a Qi-refining cultivator, and she had a conflict with Fang Yun.

Jiang Tianai happened to be present, so he said a few words for Fang Yun, and then the other party beat Jiang Tianai.

Seeing this, Fang Yun could not give up, so she immediately took action, but because her cultivation was not as good as the other party, she was seriously injured and vomited blood.

The disciples of the Third Room were led by Fang Jue and others and refused to let the other party leave. Then, the other party's senior brother came.

It was a foundation building. It only made Fang Jue and others vomit blood and suffer from injury in just one move, and eventually led to Fang Ao and others appearing one after another.

Now Fang Tingjian and Fang Wanli are also present and are negotiating the matter with each other.

"Sister Chang, that distinguished guest can be so valued by two ancestors and is from Yuncang Kingdom, so his background must be quite good.

It is best not to let the young master get involved in this matter, as this will not be of any benefit to the young master.”

Li Cang said with a wry smile.

"Miss was beaten in vain?"

Chang Feilan was a little angry.

After serving Jiang Tianai for so long, she was also attracted by the other party's quiet and sensible personality.

What's more, she was serving Mrs. Fang Ao at the time, and Fang Yun was also her master.

Now both masters have been beaten up, even as a martial artist, she can't stand it!

"I'll talk about it when the young master comes out of seclusion by himself. My duty is not to let anyone outside disturb the young master, even Sister Chang will not do it."

Li Cang said softly.

Chang Feilan also understood in her heart, so she had to sigh and go to get the medicine for Jiang Tianai's injury.

"Li Cang has been promoted to Emperor Wu, not bad."

In the shadow, Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The aura on Li Cang's body was several times stronger than before, and it was obviously promoted from the royal aura to the imperial aura and to become the Martial Emperor.

When a martial artist reaches this state, the basic path will come to an end.

Fang Chen returned to the quiet room, his soul left his body, glanced at Jiang Tianai, and the palm prints on his cheeks were very conspicuous.

The other party took action very hard, otherwise Jiang Tianai would have been a Qi-refining cultivator after all, so his palm print would not have stayed for so long.

Fang Chen looked at the reception room, where there were several golden elixir auras, one of which was even comparable to Fang Ting's sword.

Later stage of Jindan?

The next moment, Fang Chen's soul came to the living room, where many Fang family foundation building stands.

The Fang Ao and his wife looked very ugly. They stood behind Fang Wanli, and their eyes fell on a young female cultivator not far away from each other from time to time.

The young cultivator looked calm and arrogant, and occasionally looked at everyone with contempt.

There were several young monks around her, all of whom were in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with an expression similar to hers, with a hint of arrogance.

At this moment, Fang Tingjian was talking softly with an old man. The old man had a faint smile on his face, only listening without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this was just a friction between the younger generations. There was no need for me to mediate, but this time... your disciple is taking too much action."

Fang Tingjian sighed softly.

Fang Chen fell on Fang Yun and saw that his face was pale, bloodless, his steps were empty, and his spiritual power was vague, which was obviously severely injured.

It even began to affect cultivation!

Fang Jue stood beside Fang Yun, such a good-tempered old man, now his face turned blue.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this matter...we old guys should not interfere, right?"

The old man suddenly chuckled: "It's better to let the young junior solve it on their own. My disciple has a bad temper. If someone in Fang can teach her a lesson and let her know the truth that there are people outside of others and there is heaven outside of heaven, it can be considered as disciplined by me for the disciple."

"Master, I am already on the twelfth level of Qi Refining. I am afraid that only foundation building can be the disciple's opponent."

The young female cultivator smiled faintly, and the eyes of everyone at Fang were a little funny.

"What an impolite junior!"

The foundation building of Fang's houses was muttering in his heart.
Chapter completed!