Emperor of Nine Suns

Lingquan Forest is much more prosperous and lively than Chu Chen imagined, especially because the Medicine Palace has just entered a new wave of relationships, and many slightly stagnant young men and women are haunting various places in Lingquan Forest.

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou received the spiritual shovels distributed by the Medicine Palace and were preparing to collect the spring soul, an exclamation suddenly made the entire garrison hall boil. Even Chu Chen and Tang Rou couldn't help but look in the direction of the shouting.

"Master Fan, Master Fan is here!!"

Among the crowd, a young man dressed in purple and with a stern face was walking into the garrison hall with a proud look on his face. In his hand was a ball of light that exuded earthy yellow light. Anyone who had been in Lingquan Forest for a while could sense the unique aura of Quanpo from that ball of light.

At that moment, the whole space became silent...

Quanpo! Ordinary third-grade springs do not contain any attributes, they are just a ball of pure earth spiritual energy, so they all show a light milky white color.

The earthy yellow spring soul...that means it is beyond the third grade spring...

A second-grade earth attribute spiritual spring! What that guy held in his hand was actually a second-grade spiritual spring!

All the eyes of the entire garrisoned hall were attracted... The second-grade spiritual spring, because it contains the power of attributes, is already better than the monk's own condensed spring soul in terms of grade.

Therefore, many disciples often refine and absorb the second-grade spring soul themselves as soon as possible after digging it. Few people are willing to sell it. Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone is selling the second-grade spiritual spring in the garrison hall!

"Master Fan, how much do you want to sell this thick earth spiritual spring? Come up with a price!! No matter how much you contribute, my brother will definitely bear it today!"

Among the bustling crowd, a big man with a rough face opened his mouth wide, and his thunderous voice made the whole space tremble slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Fan! Fifty thousand, fifty thousand contribution points, will you sell it? If you want to sell it, tell me a price, I want it now!!!" Another handsome young man in black with a red face was among the crowd. call out.

"I want this spring soul, and no one can take it from me..."

The entire garrison hall was in chaos, and all the Medicine Palace disciples gathered in front of the purple-clothed boy like sharks smelling blood, scrambling one by one.

"Everyone, please be patient.

This second-grade spiritual spring is a rare earth-attribute spring. After a monk transforms it into his body, he can..." The young man smiled and seemed to be very satisfied with the sensation he caused, so he calmly took out the second-grade spring in his hand. Pinquanpo introduced it in detail, and then everyone bid for it. In the end, he sold it directly to the rude man at a high price of 57,000 contribution points.

"This person is quite popular...what's his background?"

Next to Chu Chen, a pair of new disciples who seemed to have just entered Lingquan Forest whispered a few words, "You are really lucky to be able to dig out a second-grade spring soul!"

"Hehe, don't you know, Master Fan is a man of the hour in Lingquan Forest these days!"

Another tall and thin disciple chuckled twice, "Master Fan 'Fan Ling' is a new disciple recently accepted by Mr. Bing, one of the three elders of Yaogong. He is the younger brother of the crown prince of the Liang Dynasty. His talents in cultivation and medicine refining are both amazing talents!"

The tall and thin disciple spoke with joy and foam at the mouth, as if Fan Ling and him were brothers.

"It is said that his purpose of entering the Spiritual Spring Forest this time was to find a first-grade divine spring with ice attributes! A second-grade spiritual spring... Haha, he really didn't get noticed by others!"

"What? The target is actually a first-grade divine spring??"

Another short and fat new disciple exclaimed slightly with an exaggerated wry smile, "It's really hard to compare people to death, and to compare goods. Let's go into the secret realm of Lingquan Forest, thinking that we can dig a third-grade spring water. It doesn’t matter if you make a fortune, if you are lucky enough to dig a second-grade spiritual spring, it will be like smoke rising from the ancestral grave! I didn’t expect that their purpose is directly to the first-grade divine spring! This is really... ugh!!"

"Haha... How can you compare with Mr. Fan? You don't take good care of yourself..."

…

The two of them were getting farther and farther away, and Chu Chen couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this scene.

To be honest, he and the disciples from Bing Lao's lineage were really enemies, and they would run into each other no matter where they went.

However, with Chu Chen's temperament, he was not someone who took the initiative to cause trouble, so after receiving the spiritual shovel, he motioned Tang Rou to follow him into the Lingquan Forest to dig for the spring soul.

Many times, if you don’t take the initiative to cause trouble, things will take the initiative to provoke you.

Just when Chu Chen and Tang Rou were about to leave the garrison hall, a voice that was three-quarters arrogant, three-part joking, one-part cold and one part provocative came from behind: "Is this Junior Brother Chu Chen? You and I can be considered the same. They are very related? Why did you hide away so quickly when you saw me and didn't talk to me? Are you feeling guilty and cowardly?"

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, and he slowly turned around to look at the boy in purple, raising his eyebrows slightly, "I'm very busy, if I have to take care of cats, dogs, etc., then wouldn't I be exhausted?" die."

"You...!!!" Fan Ling's face darkened, and his eyes burst into flames.

Ever since Chu Chen had a grudge against the fifth prince of the Liang Dynasty when he entered the Medicine Palace, Prince Daliang, the chief disciple of Bing Lao, had sent people to trouble Chu Chen again and again.

As a result, he always came back in disgrace, and Prince Daliang was furious at this scene, which also made all the disciples of Bing Lao's lineage know about Chu Chen. As the youngest disciple of Bing Lao, Fan Ling naturally knew the relationship between them and Chu Chen.

Today, I originally wanted to help senior brother Huangfu Yin give Chu Chen a blow and embarrass him, but I didn't expect that he would be so arrogant. Instead, he was knocked speechless.

After glaring at Chu Chen angrily for a moment, Fan Ling suddenly changed his expression and smiled slightly: "Haha, I've heard that your kid is very cunning, which makes the senior brother feel a little depressed. How about this? We saw that guy today. Let’s have a bet! Let’s see who of you and me succeeds in transferring to the spring first. Do you dare to accept the challenge?”

Chu Chen's face was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his dark eyes flashed with a look of disdain. He snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are, you are worthy of betting and fighting with me!"

As he spoke, he waved casually, as if chasing away a fly, pulled Tang Rou's sleeve and walked into the Lingquan Forest without saying a word.

During the whole process, Chu Chen didn't even look at Fan Ling. When Chu Chen and Tang Rou disappeared into the Lingquan Forest, Fan Ling's face instantly turned as red as blood.

To be honest, he has never been so thoroughly despised by anyone in his entire life!