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Text_Chapter 113 A Year's Appointment

The beast tide not only swept through Beast Blood Town, but also swept through some other towns.

In the entire Wild Beast City, the density of monsters is several times higher than before. There may be a few monsters hiding in the woods that are usually very safe.

Several people did not go to Wild Beast City to trade demon cores. In the sect, there are also places to trade demon cores.

A sect is actually equivalent to a city, except that this city is full of strong people.

"Three second-level low-level demon cores, two second-level intermediate demon cores, and one second-level high-level mutant demon core, with a total value of 300,000 gold coins."

In the trading hall, the six demon cores Li Fuchen obtained from the Beast Blood Suppression battlefield were traded for 300,000 gold coins.

"Junior brother Li, you have made a fortune this time, so you should invite us to have a meal at Zhenwei Pavilion." Chen Fanghua suggested.

"Yes." Zhao Mingyue nodded.

Li Fuchen smiled and said, "No problem."

Zhenwei Pavilion is a high-end canteen of Canglan Sect, which is a bit similar to restaurants outside, but the food inside is extremely expensive. A meal can easily cost thousands of gold coins. If it is more luxurious, it is normal to eat tens of thousands of gold coins in a meal.

Canglan Sect has four Zhenwei Pavilions, one in the outer sect area, one in the inner sect area, one in the true transmission area, and one in the core area.

Neizong Zhenwei Pavilion.

"It's delicious. I ate it last time. I couldn't forget it. I finally ate it again this time." Chen Fanghua picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, her face full of happiness.

Zhao Mingyue also enjoyed the meal. Although she was the granddaughter of the great elder of the inner sect, she had always been independent and rarely asked for financial resources.

Looking at a table of dishes, Li Fuchen finally understood why Zhenwei Pavilion was so expensive. The ingredients here were all intermediate ingredients, such as intermediate spiritual vegetables, second-level treasure fish, tofu ground with intermediate spiritual beans, intermediate spiritual poultry, and intermediate spiritual food.

Poultry eggs...

You know, the second-level treasure fish just caught is worth one thousand contribution points per catty. Ten catties weighs ten thousand contribution points. If it can be exchanged for gold coins, it will be twenty thousand gold coins. Including the processing fee, this treasure fish

Fully worth twenty-one thousand gold coins.

Fortunately, other mid-level ingredients are relatively cheap, only costing 9,000 gold coins in total.

This meal cost Li Fuchen thirty thousand gold coins.

However, Li Fuchen was not heartbroken. Like the two of them, he was immersed in enjoying the food.

The processed mid-level ingredients are indeed delicacies in the world. The taste cannot be described in words. If the food here is compared to gourmet food, everything I have eaten before is tasteless.

After finishing the meal, all three of them felt hot.

The ingredients are extremely high-grade. This meal for the three of them is equivalent to eating several yellow-level high-level Dragon and Tiger Pills. It's strange that the body doesn't feel hot.

After leaving the Zhenwei Pavilion, I was blown away by the mountain breeze and felt much cooler.

"Li Fuchen, you are finally willing to come out and cut off your arm! Don't challenge my patience. By the way, I forgot to tell you that my name is Liao Tianjun, Liao Hailong's uncle."

Ten meters away from the gate of Zhenwei Pavilion, a young man with an erect body stared coldly at Li Fuchen as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Liao Tianjun, Li Fuchen is my friend, I advise you to leave quickly." Chen Fanghua said coldly.

Liao Tianjun looked at Chen Fanghua, "Chen Fanghua, are you sure you want to take care of this matter?"

"That's right, I'll take care of this matter."

Chen Fanghua did not hesitate at all.

hehe!

A hideous smile appeared on Liao Tianjun's face, "Chen Fanghua, you shouldn't have done it. You could have had a bright and wonderful future, but unfortunately, you ruined your future for a humble ant. Maybe you think I'm talking nonsense, but

You will know later what a wrong decision you made."

For some reason, Chen Fanghua felt a little chilled when she heard Liao Tianjun's words.

Zhao Mingyue couldn't bear to see Liao Tianjun threatening Chen Fanghua. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Liao Tianjun, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch Senior Sister Chen secretly, I want you to look good."

Hearing this, Liao Tianjun didn't take it seriously, "Who said I was going to touch her? Could it be that it was against the sect's rules to say so?"

"you!"

Zhao Mingyue could not speak better than Liao Tianjun, but he was blocked by the other party in just one sentence.

Turning his attention to Li Fuchen again, Liao Tianjun said disdainfully: "Why, are you planning to hide behind these two women for the rest of your life and be a coward? Now that I have cut off my arm, I can forget about it, otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences.

, don’t think I’m joking, I’m very serious.”

When Liao Tianjun spoke, he was very polite, but he felt like a poisonous snake, with every word carrying a chill that penetrated the heart.

Li Fuchen smiled and said, "Liao Tianjun, I remember correctly, you must be thirty-one years old this year!"

"So what, do you think that I will be embarrassed to trouble you because I am older than you? Then you are wrong." Liao Tianjun sneered.

Li Fuchen shook his head and said, "Give me one year. After one year, we will have a showdown at the Inner Sect Fengyuntai."

Fengyuntai is a place specially designed for disciples to resolve their grievances.

Although Fengyuntai prohibits killing, it can maim the other party, and the losing party is not allowed to retaliate. If the sect finds out and secretly retaliates, he will be executed directly.

"One year?"

Liao Tianjun looked at Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen's figure was like a spear, motionless when blown by the mountain wind. The other person's eyes were unfathomable and no emotional changes could be seen.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to give you a year, so I'll cut off my arm now. They can't always be by your side."

Liao Tianjun shook his head.

He is a person who likes to do things with certainty. After one year, there are too many variables.

Besides, why should he give the other party a year?

"Liao Tianjun, you are really a coward. You have returned to the eighth level of the Yuan Realm, and Li Fuchen has returned to the fourth level of the Yuan Realm. You dare not wait for a year. How can you be considered a hero?"

Zhao Minyue said with disdain.

The movement here attracted many inner sect disciples to watch.

After hearing what Zhao Mingyue said, everyone looked at Liao Tianjun with strange expressions.

Liao Tianjun's face gradually turned ugly, "Okay, I'll give you one year. I'll see you at Fengyuntai in one year. At that time, I will destroy your Dantian, break your limbs, and let you spend the rest of your life in bed.

"

"I will also give you this sentence."

Li Fuchen was indifferent and said calmly.

Li Fuchen's calmness made Liao Tianjun almost unable to control his emotions. He had always been in control of the whole scene, but with Li Fuchen, he felt very passive.

No matter what he said, Li Fuchen didn't show any emotion at all.

"Hmph, I don't believe how much progress you can make in one year. I hope you won't cry and beg for mercy by then."

Liao Tianjun left behind a word and turned to leave.

"A year from now, Senior Brother Liao will have a decisive battle with Li Fuchen at Fengyuntai?"

"Is Li Fuchen too reckless? Senior Brother Liao entered the eighth level of Guiyuan Realm half a year ago. In a year, he will most likely enter the ninth level of Guiyuan Realm."

"It's a bit reckless. Li Fuchen just returned to the fourth level of the Yuan Realm. One year later, he will return to the sixth level of the Yuan Realm at most. And it's still a matter of uncertainty. In the martial arts realm, it is harder to advance to the next level."

The inner sect disciples were talking a lot, and most of them were not very optimistic about Li Fuchen.


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