Mu Zhengyang didn't dare to ask for Wang Fan's reward, so he refused directly.
He was as strong as Shen Bao, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. Now here comes a stronger Wang Fan.
If he dared to ask for reward, he was afraid that Wang Fan would fall out.
After all, monks are ruthless. Who knows what Wang Fan means? Is he deliberately testing, or is he sincere?
Mu Zhengyan didn't dare to gamble, because if he lost the bet, the Mu family would be doomed.
Wang Fan saw Mu Zhengyang's expression and smiled without saying anything else.
He directly grabbed a space ring and put it into Mu Zhengyang's hands: "Senior Brother Mu, I can only give you so much reward now, and I hope you won't be too little."
"But I can guarantee that if I can successfully pass the selection of the Holy Palace, I will definitely compensate your Mu family more." .??.
Wang Fan's words came from the bottom of his heart, because he didn't like to owe others.
Mu Zhengyang heard what Wang Fan said and looked at Wang Fan's expression. He felt that Wang Fan didn't seem to be testing him, so he carefully took the space ring and nodded: "You're welcome, junior brother."
Next, Wang Fan stayed at Mu's house.
The selection of the Holy Palace is a major event, and many cities attach great importance to it.
If you want to participate in the selection of the Holy Palace, in addition to those who have the names of the big family forces themselves, others must pass the selection of the City Lord's Mansion.
Therefore, the selection for the Holy Palace has not yet started, and is still in the selection stage for the City Lord's Palace.
Of course, the selection process at the City Lord's Mansion is also coming to an end.
Wang Fan did not pay attention to external affairs. He just told Mu Zhengyang that he would just let him know when the selection for the Holy Palace begins.
Naturally, Mu Zhengyang did not dare to go against Wang Fan's wishes, and even more so, he did not dare to disturb Wang Fan, so Wang Fan felt very at ease while cultivating.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. During this half month, Wang Fan has been practicing martial arts.
He picked it up again and made some improvements.
With his current cultivation level and control over his divine energy and power, he is already capable of creating his own martial arts.
It's just that creating his own martial arts is much more difficult than improving it, so he improved the God Slash.
After all, God Slash was also one of his trump cards back then, and he was very comfortable in using it and had already mastered it.
In this case, it is naturally not difficult to improve it.
Wang Fan's improved Heavenly Slash is naturally extremely powerful.
The three slashes were executed together, and according to Wang Fan's estimation, they were no less powerful than the fifth form of the Excalibur among the eight forms of the Divine Sword.
If the explosive power is strong enough, it will even be stronger.
This is enough for Wang Fan.
After all, God Slash is an explosive martial skill and does not require too much preparation at all.
He actually wanted to improve the Eight Forms of Divine Sword, but it was a bit difficult to improve.
Even if he studied for several days, it only shortened the brewing time a little.
On this day, Wang Fan was practicing, and Mu Zhengyang suddenly came to Wang Fan's courtyard.
Wang Fan opened his eyes, looked at Mu Zhengyang, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mu, what, the selection for the Holy Palace has started?"
Mu Zhengyang shook his head: "That's not true, but this time the rules of the Holy Palace selection have been changed. In the past, families like us who had quotas could directly participate in the Holy Palace selection."
"But this time, for some reason, the City Lord's Mansion still needs a screening before the selection in the Holy Palace. Today is the day of screening."
Mu Zhengyang looked at Wang Fan, his voice was very uneasy, and he felt a little nervous.
Because he was afraid that Wang Fan would be unhappy when he heard the news, which would embarrass him.
Originally, with this half-month of peace and quiet, his sense of Wang Fan had also improved a lot, and he was not as nervous as before.
After all, Wang Fan did not put pressure on his Mu family, nor was he as arrogant as Shen Bao, first seriously injuring his grandson Mu Shan, and then asking for his granddaughter Mu Rou to accompany him.
It's just that now, you can't directly participate in the selection, but need to be screened. He doesn't know if Wang Fan will be angry.
"Screening?" Wang Fan couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
For a moment, I didn’t pay much attention to it.
To him, it didn't matter whether he was screened or not. Because his goal was to pass the selection and join the Holy Palace.
Under such circumstances, if you can't even pass the screening before participating in the Holy Palace selection, then how can you even talk about joining the Holy Palace?
Wang Fan looked at Mu Zhengyang and smiled and said: "It's okay, just screen. You take me there and I will participate."
When Mu Zhengyang heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and the look he looked at Wang Fan was even more grateful.
Wang Fan didn't pay much attention to Mu Zhengyang's gratitude. In his opinion, this was what he should do.
After all, he used the Mu family's quota, so he owed the Mu family favors, but the Mu family did not owe him anything.
Wang Fan walked out of the courtyard and soon saw Mu Shan and Mu Rou.
Mu Shan and Mu Rou looked a little reserved when facing Wang Fan, and there was also some fear in their eyes when they looked at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan can also understand the mentality of the two of them. If he puts himself in their shoes and faces a powerful emperor or holy emperor, he will also have this mentality.
The group of four people set off quickly and arrived at the City Lord's Mansion two hours later.
When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, more than a hundred monks had already gathered in the City Lord's Mansion.
The auras on the more than a hundred monks were very powerful, and many of them even had blood on them, obviously they had just killed someone.
They are all the strong men selected by Qianshui City these days, and they are monks who represent Qianshui City in the selection of the Holy Palace.
Wang Fan took a look at these people and found that their cultivation levels were very balanced.
There are thirty-three Immortal Emperors on the seventh level, thirty-three Immortal Emperors on the eighth level, and thirty-four Immortal Emperors on the ninth level.
Obviously, this is a monk who has only achieved these three realms.
Looking at this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly. He had heard that one must be at the seventh level of Immortal Emperor or above to participate in the selection of the Holy Palace.
Could it be that the selection rules of Qianshui City are different from those of Wutian City.
Of course, Wang Fan did not ask any more questions, because he had already seen that there were many cultivators behind the hundred monks.
scholar.
Mu Zhengyang pointed at those people and said: "They are all members of the major families in Qianshui City. Like my Mu family, they all need to participate in the selection."
As he said that, he pointed to the hundred monks: "The selection rule is that the monks recommended by the major families will challenge those monks selected by the city lord's palace."
"As long as your cultivation level is not higher than that of the person being challenged, and you defeat the opponent, you can successfully pass the screening."
Mu Zhengyang explained it in detail, and Wang Fan could understand it.
He nodded and said nothing more.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in rich clothes suddenly came over, looked at Mu Zhengyang and said with a smile:
"Hey, isn't this Brother Mu? Is it possible that your Mu family also wants to participate in this Holy Palace selection? I'm still thinking about borrowing your Mu family's quota."
When Mu Zhengyang saw this man, his expression turned extremely ugly.
Wang Fan even clearly felt that there was a hidden murderous intention in his eyes. However, that murderous intention was quickly covered up by him.
He looked at the middle-aged man and forced a smile, and said: "It turns out to be Brother Pang. If it were in previous years, if you wanted to use my Mu family quota, I would naturally have no objection. But this time, I am really embarrassed."
When the middle-aged man heard this, a chill appeared in his eyes.
He was about to speak when a young man behind him suddenly stood up.
This young man was not polite at all. When he came out, he pointed at Mu Zhengyang’s nose and said:
"Mu Zhengyang, it would be a waste for your Mu family to use the quota! In my opinion, you should give me the quota. I am willing to give you 10,000 divine stones."
As he said this, he glanced at Wang Fan and Mu Shan Mu Rou with disdain, and without waiting for Mu Zhengyang's reply, he directly dropped the 10,000 spirit stones.
Wow!
Ten thousand spirit stones instantly fell to the ground, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and the sound was extremely loud.
Seeing this scene, Mu Zhengyang's face instantly turned pale. Even Mu Shan and Mu Rou turned pale with anger.
This is obviously humiliating!
This chapter has been completed!