"Okay." Zhao Fan shrugged and asked, "What's the price of those ten earth fire bags?"
The owner of the bun shop said expectantly: "Fifty yuan crystals each, if you buy ten at one time, it will be treated as a 10% discount."
"Forget it, I don't have that many yuan crystals." Zhao Fan said and threw the yuan stone into the opponent's hand, "No need to look for it."
"Thank you, thank you very much."
The bun shop owner excitedly bowed repeatedly and then withdrew.
Zhao Fan ate the remaining buns and continued to visit Shenhuo City. After a long time, he slowly walked around the city and then chose the highest-end inn to stay.
And the people who live in this place are all beings who can be called strong. There are martial masters, some in the holy realm, and even some in the divine realm, but none of them have reached the rank.
"Master, do you plan to waste one more day in Shenhuo City?" Titan Violent Bear asked incomprehensibly.
"Well... it's not a waste, but to experience this rare ordinary atmosphere."
Zhao Fan leaned on the bedside and said with a smile.
"Okay." Titan Tyrannosaurus said helplessly: "When I get to the big city, I will definitely buy tens of thousands of Skyfire Buns for me. Tsk tsk, I haven't enjoyed that taste for a long time."
"Tens of thousands..."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Are you sure you've finished eating?"
"Hehe, not to mention only ten thousand, even a million, with our body, we can easily wipe them out." Titan Violent Bear chirped. In fact, he did not exaggerate. In fact, its body can kill huge
To describe it, when Zhao Fan first encountered him in the primeval forest of Wanshan Barren Land, he was only one percent of his original form. Otherwise, he would not be worthy of the title Titan.
"become."
Zhao Fan nodded and asked Huoyan Suanni and Qingluan again.
As a result, these two people were not interested in Tianhuo Bao.
Titan Violent Bear couldn't help complaining and said: "You don't even disdain the Sky Fire Pack, is it possible that the Void Fire Extinguisher Pack can satisfy your appetite?"
"Are there any fire extinguishing buns in the world now?" Qingluan said with a smile: "We are not very interested in delicious food, unlike you, who think about eating all day long."
The virtual fire extinguishing bag only exists in theory, because only monks who have control of the virtual extinguishing fire can cook it. However, the virtual extinguishing fire has not appeared in many eras. Even if anyone has it, it is impossible to use it.
The supreme fire is used to make steamed buns.
Zhao Fan took out the nameless technique and creation, looked at it for a moment, and then put it away again. He had made rapid progress before, so he felt that it should be stable.
Just when Zhao Fan was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a domineering voice sounded outside. The whole inn was shaken three times, and the roof of the room was almost overturned. "Martial arts masters or those in the early stage of forming pills, all came here."
The lobby on the first floor, immediately, immediately!"
Zhao Fan frowned. These words sounded too uncomfortable. He put on his coat and opened the door.
At the same time, the doors of other rooms also opened, and many monks in the wilderness looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening, but their faces were also very gloomy.
The next moment, a wave of aura emerged, instantly covering the area of the inn.
It’s the early Yuan Dynasty!
These desolate monks who stayed at the inn felt like they were stuck in a quagmire, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.
Although Zhao Fan was not affected in any way, he still pretended to be similar.
"You have to wait within three breaths to slow down, otherwise, don't blame me, the City Lord's Mansion, for being rude."
At the same time that the pressure was lifted, the voice sounded again.
Many monks in the wilderness no longer hesitated and immediately rushed down the stairs in panic.
Zhao Fan was mixed in among them, but he was dismissive in his heart. These days, even the early Yuan level is showing off so much, and those who don't know think that it is the peak of the earth level.
After only two and a half breaths, there were twenty-seven monks standing in the hall on the first floor, ranging from late divine realms to martial arts masters. Zhao Fan looked inconspicuous at all.
On the chair in front of the counter, a middle-aged man holding a knife sat there with wide eyes and an angry look, followed by ten peak gods, all wearing uniform clothes.
The proprietress of the inn said cautiously from the side: "Mr. Chen, there is really no murderer you want to catch in this store."
"Are you sure? It's not your decision." The middle-aged man holding a knife ignored the plump and charming body in front of him and turned his gaze to the monks standing in a row in the wilderness. "Are you all down?"
The landlady smiled and said, "Yeah, there are only twenty-seven people staying here today."
The middle-aged man holding a knife began to examine from left to right.
Soon, he pointed at the fifth young-looking Martial Master of Transformation Realm and the seventh holy realm with an old face and said: "You two, come with me to the City Lord's Mansion."
"this……"
The young Wu Zun asked confusedly: "Sir... man, I first came to Shenhuo City, and I didn't offend the city lord's mansion..."
"I'm not discussing with you, it's your choice to die now."
The middle-aged man holding the knife threatened impatiently.
The young martial artist and the old man in the holy realm immediately lowered their heads and walked forward without daring to resist. Then, the sword-wielding middle-aged man at the peak of the divine realm tied their hands and upper bodies tightly with a rope magic weapon.
Then the middle-aged man holding the knife continued to sweep right, stayed on Zhao Fan for a moment, and then said: "And you."
"I?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then there was no trace of ink, and he stepped forward. He wanted to see what the city lord's mansion was doing.
Finally, the sword-wielding middle-aged man ordered another middle-aged martial master, then led his men and escorted the four desolate monks back home.
The remaining monks in the wilderness breathed a sigh of relief, immediately checked out of the room, and decided to leave this place of right and wrong overnight. If the other party came back to kill them again, wouldn't it be an unjust disaster and an unjust death?
…
On the street outside.
"You didn't open your legs, hurry up!!!"
The middle-aged man holding the knife swung his hand with a whip, hitting the middle-aged Wu Zun who was so frightened that his legs and feet were a little stiff.
The latter's skin and flesh were torn open, revealing the broken white bones, and he fell to the ground with a weak breath and was dragged mercilessly.
If the sword-wielding middle-aged man hadn't used his true power, I'm afraid that this whip would have wiped out the other party's spirit.
After passing through seven streets, we arrived at a large mansion that stood out from the surrounding buildings. Three words hung on the door, "City Lord's Mansion."
"Sir...sir, you"
The holy old man was about to ask, but as soon as he started to speak, he was whipped, and ended up like the middle-aged Martial Lord, being dragged on the ground like a dead dog with bloody traces.
"Shut your mouth. If you dare to move your tongue without permission, it will be regarded as disobedience to the majesty of the city lord's palace." The middle-aged man holding a knife said coldly, and ordered his subordinates to escort the four monks from the wilderness who were captured overnight.
After entering the prison, he warned again: "These suspects will be taken to the city lord at dawn tomorrow."
The prison in the city lord's mansion is dark and damp, and looks shabby, but the cage is made of hard material and is blessed by a magic circle. Without the power of the mid-Yuan level, you will not be able to escape even if you are exhausted.
Zhao Fan leaned on the cold cage pillar and looked sideways at the other three people, "Do you know what's going on?"
"I don't know." Young Wu Zun shook his head and said, "I was caught here for no apparent reason. If I had known it, I wouldn't have come to the Ten Thousand Fires Territory. It's good now. I haven't hunted the true fire seed. Maybe I'll even lose my life."
Funeral."
While recovering from his injuries, the old man in the Holy Land said weakly: "I'm even worse off. I heard that the area near Shenhuo City is approaching the new season of fire, so I thought of coming here first to get familiar with the environment. Who knows, the city lord's mansion won't
We treated him like a human being and arrested him as soon as he said we were going to arrest him, without even giving a reason."
The middle-aged Wu Zun's consciousness was so drowsy that he was half-awake, and could not speak for a long time.
"All right."
Zhao Fan closed his eyes.
The Saint Realm old man and the young girl Wu Zun looked at the ordinary-looking man in great surprise. This guy was the weakest among them in terms of strength, but he acted the most calm, and he had been reduced to such a state.
, and I still want to close my eyes and rest my mind...
As everyone knows, at this moment, Zhao Fan is releasing his soul perception, quietly covering the entire City Lord's Mansion, and he is aware of any disturbance in it.
The middle-aged man holding the knife returned to his house and pointed the tip of the knife at three good-looking maids in the lower courtyard. "I'm in a good mood today, so I decided to pay a visit to you beautiful ants. Behave better, you know?"
?”
"Yes! Mr. Chen."
The maids did not dare to resist, and obediently followed behind the knife-wielding middle-aged man into the bedroom...