Beast Blood Panlong

However, the Fang Eight Clan has always been very mysterious. Except for a few people in Beiyan City, no one knows their true background. It is said that no outsiders are allowed to enter the Fang Eight Clan's mansion, so I don't know the situation of the Fang Eight Clan.

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As Wang Liang continued to explain, the mysterious and ancient Beiyan City slowly became clear in Sanbao's eyes. No wonder the old man named Fang Tieguan said that Beiyan City belongs to the Fang family. It turns out that the Fang family has eight major families.

, is the absolute power of Beiyan City.

With Brother Fang's cultivation, there is a high probability that he is from the Fang Eight Clan, but we still need to find out more about which family he is from.

"Looks like I need to visit a few places!"

It took two full hours before the two of them walked out of the hotel slightly drunk.

"Brother Luo, after drinking for so long, you have forgotten the real thing. Why did you come to the Lianbao Hall today?" Wang Liang asked as the two of them walked towards the Lianbao Hall.

"Oh, I want to see if there are any good elixirs for sale in the Treasure Refining Hall. One of my friends was injured..." Sanbao simply stated his intention.

"Brother Luo is a treasure refiner, so this will be much easier to handle. Later, you can go to the hall to get a treasure refiner qualification token. If you can reach the middle level treasure refiner, you will be eligible to participate in the treasure refiner once a month.

There may be some good elixirs in the exchange meeting held in the hall, but generally such elixirs require the exchange of corresponding spiritual treasures, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, Luo thinks he still has some wealth..."

An hour later, Sanbao walked out from the gate of the Refining Hall with a golden token in his hand.

With Sanbao's current weapon refining strength, although he has not yet reached the level of a genuine weapon refiner, he can still be regarded as a top-grade high-grade weapon refiner. It is naturally a piece of cake to obtain a treasure refiner token.

There is a shop selling spiritual treasures in the Refining Hall. It is only open to people in the Refining Hall. However, they are basically commonly used items. If you want to get some good things, you need to participate in the exchange meeting in the hall once a month.

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After asking the deacon of the Lianbao Hall, he learned that there were still more than ten days until the next exchange meeting. Sanbao had to leave the Lianbao Hall first, said goodbye to Wang Liang, and went back to the inn.

"Sambo, you're back, Chun'er is missing!" Guo'er said nervously as soon as Sanbao entered the inn door.

"It's gone? What's going on?" Sanbao asked in confusion.

"I don't know either. In the afternoon, she said she went out for a trip and never came back. I don't know when you will come back, and I don't dare to go out to look for you!" Guo'er shook her head.

"Maybe he went out for a walk. As long as he stays in the city, there should be no problem. Beiyan City is different from other places. The security in the city is very good. The streets are almost full of government soldiers!" Sanbao was having a headache about Xiaodielong.

I don't have the energy to care about other things at the moment.

After explaining to Guo'er, Sanbao sat cross-legged on the bed, and then took out Xiaodielong, who had been sleeping for many days, from his arms.

After taking out a white porcelain bottle, he poured out a reddish-brown elixir. It was the Fiery Elixir that Sanbao bought at a high price from the Spiritual Cultivation Hall during the day.

Lieyan Dan, a top-grade elixir, can stimulate the power of essence and blood throughout the body and has a great nourishing effect on the soul. It is an essential elixir for treating soul damage.

"Come on, Xiaodie, eat it and see if it has any effect!" Put the elixir into Xiaodielong's mouth, and finally input a trace of fire spiritual power. Soon, the elixir was sent into Xiaodielong's mouth.

in the stomach, and then slowly melted away.

At the same time, Sanbao also concentrated his mind with all his strength, released a trace of soul power, and slowly entered Xiaodielong's body.

Due to the soul contract between the two, Sanbao can barely sense the situation in Xiaodielong's body.

In a red chaotic space, a young four-winged butterfly dragon is crawling in a corner. It is the soul body located in the soul space of the little butterfly dragon's head.

The little butterfly dragon's eyes were closed tightly, and its entire body was rolled up into a ball, looking like it was not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Soon, the entire mixed space seemed to be surging, and large tracts of red mist invaded the soul space. The aura of the entire soul space became more intense. It was the Lieyan Pill that began to take effect, continuously delivering nourishing power to the soul sea.

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, wake up quickly!"

"Xiaodie, I am Sanbao, and I have delicious food, sizzling pork, you have never tasted it before!"

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Half an hour later, Sanbao put the little butterfly dragon into his arms again. As expected, the little butterfly dragon was too seriously damaged because its soul was separated from the body, and ordinary soul pills had no effect at all.

"What? She hasn't come back yet?" After getting up, Sanbao asked Guo'er.

"No, if I come back, there will be movement next door, but there will be no movement at all!" Guoer pointed to the guest room next door and shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll go out and take a look, you be careful!"

Soon, Sanbao came to the street with flashing lights. It was night, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Even if there were, most of them were people in a hurry.

Following the ancient yellowed bluestone road, Sanbao walked slowly and unknowingly came to the door of a house where two giant lions were stationed.

"Fang Si Clan."

I looked up and saw three golden characters written on the huge gate stele. They turned out to be the Fang Si clan, one of the eight major clans in Beiyan City. Since I'm here, let's go in and have a look. I also asked around to see if I could.

Find out about Brother Fang Tietang.

"Who is coming? The mansion of the four Fang clans is an important place. No idlers should come near, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

Next to the giant door, there was another small door. Two guards on guard were drinking a pot of wine and chatting in low voices. When they saw Sanbao approaching slowly, they didn't pay attention and just asked casually.

Although the words were fierce, they sounded very relaxed in the other person's mouth, obviously because he had been accustomed to them for a long time.

"Two eldest brothers, I have two bottles of carved flowers here. It's a long night, so we might as well taste them together. I'm not going into the mansion, but I just want to ask you two for advice on a few things!"

Sanbao took out two bottles of Diaohua, a famous wine famous in Beiyan City, from his storage bag. These were specially given to him by Wang Liang during the day. They were not only expensive, but also tasted first-rate.

"What? Carving?"

The two of them stood up with a whoosh and looked at the three treasures for a long time. When they found that the three treasures were no more than high-level spiritual generals, they slowly felt relieved.

Although the two of them are just ordinary guards of the Fang Four Clan, as the saying goes, it is easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, so outsiders who come to the Four Clan must respect themselves.

"Since you don't want to enter the house, it's okay, come on, sit here!" The temptation of the wine was indeed great, and the three of them quickly sat cross-legged in a group. After drinking for three rounds, and the atmosphere gradually became lively, the three treasures began to knock on the door.

Ask.

"Two eldest brothers, in the final analysis, which of the four tribes or the three tribes is more powerful? In my opinion, the three tribes are more powerful!"

"We can discuss the matter of the Eight Clans. Who knows who is stronger among the Four Clans? But the Eight Clans have been very arrogant in recent years. Except for the Wang Clan, they almost don't take other tribes seriously. In the previous paragraph

Time, I heard that a young master from the Eight Tribes killed an elder from the Five Tribes in order to snatch the top spot in a brothel. It was just north of the city under the jurisdiction of the Five Tribes. I didn’t expect that the Five Tribes didn’t even dare to fart! What do you think?

I want to see it, isn’t it amazing?”

"Second brother, are you drunk and confused? Don't you know who the young master from the Eight Clans is? It is said that he is the eldest grandson of the chief of the Eight Clans. His name is Fang Juntu. He is already a Spirit Emperor at a young age. He is five years old.

Even if the tribe wants to regain their position, how dare they kill him?"

"No wonder, it turned out to be him. I heard that this young master Juntu was born out of nowhere in the past few years. I don't know what kind of adventure he had, but he cultivated to the realm of the Spiritual Emperor at a young age!"

"Who knows about the Eight Clans? It's just that Mr. Juntu likes to show off. Maybe the young spiritual emperors within the Eight Clans will catch a lot of him?"

"Hey, as long as I can reach the Spiritual Emperor within twenty years, I will be satisfied..."

An hour later, Sanbao slowly left from the gate of the Four Fang Clan, slightly drunk.

Although he did not enter the mansion, Sanbao still got some useful information from the mouths of the two guards.

Almost all of the eight Fang families who control Beiyan City are very mysterious. No one knows how many core members there are in each of their families, and they don’t even know their names and cultivation levels. Moreover, no one can see them without their permission.

them.

After asking for an hour, Sanbao could not find out any other members of the Fang family's eight clans except the young Fang Juntu.

"Fang Juntu, it's you!" Sanbao nodded silently in his heart and returned to the inn unknowingly.

"What? You haven't come back yet?" After returning to the inn, Sanbao discovered that Hu Chun'er had not come back. It seemed that something had really happened, but Beiyan City was so huge that finding someone was like looking for a needle.

After searching several nearby streets, Sanbao had no choice but to give up.

A few days later, in the Red Dance Tower, the most famous fireworks place in Beiyan City, Sanbao was sitting in a corner, watching a group of beautiful women's dance performances on the high platform.

There were seven or eight young women on the stage, all wearing heavy make-up, gauze skirts and bras, revealing patches of snow-white skin. They danced gracefully to the soothing sound of the guzheng, and from time to time they even cast a few flirtatious glances at the hundreds of guests in the audience.

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It caused the audience to scream.

Next to him, Guo'er was also dressed as a man, with black hair tied up and a green shirt with long sleeves.

"Does it look good? You look so entranced," Guo'er said, seeing that San Bao seemed to be particularly entranced, and was quite jealous.

"It's just average. It's far worse than the pole dancing I've seen!" Sanbao replied casually without looking back.

"Pole dancing? What kind of dance is that? Is it very beautiful? How come I have never heard of it?" Guo'er asked herself that she came from a well-known family and had learned a lot since she was a child, but she had never heard of pole dancing.

"That, that pole dancer, is here!"

Just as Sanbao was about to explain something, at the entrance, a young man in red came to the venue accompanied by three or five guards in black.

It is Fang Juntu who is very popular in Beiyan City.

(I’m very happy because of the big push today. It’s the happiest day in the three months since I launched it. However, there are too many things going on in the unit at the end of the year, so I can’t break out. Please forgive me, brothers.)