The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

There were already several people waiting outside Shangfu. After Fang Chuan and the others came out, they greeted Fang Chuan one after another.

Others also know Fang Chuan's relationship with last month, so they are more polite.

Only one of the men in white clothes Shengxue had a cold face. Fang Chuan greeted him, but he just sneered.

When Fang Chuan saw this, he ignored him either.

I saw him last month and said with a smile: "This is Young Master Lin Hai Hou Lin. His father is the commander of Tianyuan City, a master of Xuanxian Jiuzhong, and he is also a strong Xuanxian himself."

Of course Fang Chuan knew that Lin Haihou's strength, Xuanxian Triple, was much better than Xue Tongling and Kuang Xun.

But he didn't care too much, just nodded.

Lin Haihou sneered and said, "The Taixuan Sect is not bad, but there are so many disciples in the Taixuan Sect. Anyone who comes here wants to take Sister Shang Xin away. That's a foolish dream."

Fang Chuan understood that Lin Haihou liked Xin and regarded himself as a rival in love. Although he did not regard Shangxin as his wife, he did not want the other party to be so arrogant.

He said indifferently: "Whether you can take it away, whether you are qualified or not, it's not about speaking with your mouth.

"Okay!" Lin Haihou said loudly, "Then let's have a try?" As he said, he was about to do it, murderous.

Last month he quickly said: "Brother Lin, why should he be so anxious? When it comes to Wuyuan Mountain, when hunting, there is a chance to compete."

Lin Haihou sneered and stopped talking.

A group of sixteen riders galloped outside the city gate.

Shang Xin and Fang Chuan side by side, she whispered: "You shouldn't mess with Lin Haihou, he is a figure of the Xuanxian level."

"Hehe." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "I hit him with one hand to cry."

Shang Xinbai gave him a glance: "Wait until you are beaten and cry by him, don't blame me for not helping you."

"What are you betting on?" Fang Chuan asked while looking at her.

Shang Xin looked at him curiously, and thought for a while and said: "If you can beat him, I will marry you."

"Nervous." Fang Chuan curled his lips, "Aren't you taking advantage of me?"

Shang Xin was so angry that she almost cursed others, but just now she felt that she was a little bit of a mistake, and then quickly said: "Then what do you want?"

Fang Chuan thought for a while: "You can kiss me in public."

Shang Xin's cheeks blushed immediately, and he cursed: "You shameless." After speaking, he urged the fairy horse to rush forward quickly.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and rode his horse to follow. Not long after, they left the city gate unimpeded. After the fairy horse got out of the city gate, auspicious clouds appeared on their feet, running faster and faster, flying to the sky, just like walking on the ground, and the speed was even faster than the flying sword.

Fang Chuan found out that such an immortal horse, an immortal stone worth dozens of best, could not be afforded by ordinary people, monks, and gods, let alone raised.

Soon, they have come to the foot of Wuyuan Mountain. This Wuyuan Mountain is majestic and majestic, stretches endlessly, and contains danger, but the scenery is very beautiful.

Their fairy horse flew to a Haizi platform, and the fairy mist was lingering. This is the life of the gods.

After getting off the horse and waving his hand last month, the immortal power surged, and the surrounding immortal fog suddenly swept away. Everyone saw a golden pavilion with immortal stones forming a formation, making the pavilion shining and dazzling. .

They hurried to the pavilion last month, but Fang Chuan was thinking about how to leave here.

Before he was thinking, everyone had entered the pavilion. This pavilion was originally relatively large, but when entering it, the space suddenly expanded tenfold.

They sat down separately, and Fang Chuan looked out of the pavilion, only to see that the external environment had not changed due to the expansion of the internal space. The law of space was very special.

Last month, when everyone sat down and waved their hands, a few pieces of paper turned into a few cool, graceful fairies in a moment.

Waved again last month, these fairies immediately carried fruit plates, wine bottles, and wine glasses, and placed them in front of the 16 of them.

The fruit is immortal fruit, and the wine is immortal brew. Last month, the host was also very compliant.

He waved his hand again, and a few paper people flew out, floating in the air, turning into a graceful beauty, holding various instruments and began to play.

The fairies danced before them. They danced gracefully and sultry, and everyone admired them very much.

I saw Shang Xin and took it seriously, of course, a bit less interesting than other men.

Just dance.

Everyone pushed their cups and changed their cups.

A Tianxian named Yang Zhantian said: "Last month's son's celestial technique is getting more and more powerful. I am not as good as this is a way of virtualizing the real way."

Last month he waved his hand and said politely: "It's just a side-by-side technique, which is far behind your fairy technique."

Lin Haihou said, "You are already very good at using the Immortal Technique. It seems that it won't take long for Brother Last Month to reach the Profound Fairyland."

Last month he smiled and said, "I'm afraid it will take another year or two."

When everyone heard this, they quickly congratulated him, because one or two years was nothing to them.

Last month, he was full of joy and said: "By the way, Brother Lin Haihou, Uncle Lin went to chase the remnants of Feisheng a few days ago, how is the situation?"

Lin Haihou frowned and said: "Fortunately, my father killed a Xuanxian remnant, but they took a holy artifact and ran away, which is very detrimental to us."

When Fang Chuan heard this, he immediately understood that the look of the thunderbolt he saw that day should be Lin Haihou's father fighting the so-called Flying Remnant.

Sure enough, it was the right choice for him not to go. The powerhouse of Xuanxian Nineth Layer was fighting, and now he couldn't intervene, let alone back then.

Yang Zhantian said: "The Ascending Remnant now seems to be ready to move. Didn't it mean that there was a Ascending Remnant in the city two days ago, and I don't know if it was caught."

Lin Haihou shook his head and said: "The main brain did not catch it. It is said that his subordinates have caught it."

He glanced at Fang Chuan again: "It is said that it is your Taixuanmen."

Fang Chuan frowned and said, "I don't know that."

Everyone also looked at him, and Shang Xin was even more nervous.

Lin Haihou said again: "However, what is more interesting is that the person who captured this subordinate is also from your Taixuan Sect, Zhan Chu, do you know?"

Fang Chuan nodded and said, "I know this brother."

Lin Haihou smiled and said: "He is my defeated man."

Fang Chuan said: "So what? Zhan Chu is the first to get started, so he is a senior, it doesn't mean I can't beat you."

When everyone heard him so confident, they couldn't help raising their brows.

Yang Zhantian said, "Why don't you talk about it, how about until you finish?"

Fang Chuan said calmly: "Nothing is impossible."

Lin Haihou sneered: "I'm looking forward to it. I don't know if you are better at Xianshu, martial arts, or your mouth is better."

I saw Fang Chuan so confident last month, but he didn't persuade him. He pointed to the front and said, "It's better to have a discussion on the mountain stream."

Fang Chuan stood up and said: "Okay." As he said, he stepped out with a shrunken body technique. Although ordinary, it was very high and deep. In the blink of an eye, he was already above the mountain stream. . Lin Haihou snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "Small bugs." After speaking, he flew over.