The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

After half a Protoss day.

"call!"

Fang Chuan exhaled heavily, his breath had been improved.

Under his inner gaze, the fifth **** star had appeared in the godhead.

He officially reached the five-star lower god.

And next, he needs 32 five-star low-grade fierce beasts to break through.

Moreover, it takes longer.

"This Shadow Killing Divine Sword Art is really difficult. For the first double shadow kill, I just got a taste of it, and I didn't feel the law of space."

"However, my sword art is much better."

Fang Chuan stood up. It has been half a Protoss Day. Although his strength has been improved, overall, compared to that Chu Dong, it must be a lot worse.

However, if he wants to break through again, he needs more fierce beast godheads.

"Now go out and sell the two-star middle-grade fierce beast godhead, and replace it with the godhead I need. The best use of resources is the kingly way."

Fang Chuan immediately walked to the secret room and pressed the formation mechanism of the secret room. With a bang, the door of the secret room opened.

This time he was able to swallow the godhead so quickly, but it also had something to do with this secret room, because it had an intermediate **** formation that provided him with divine power.

In addition, Jianmu Divine Body is no small matter, and the efficiency of absorbing divine power is also extremely high.

"Fang Chuan!"

As soon as Fang Chuan walked out, he heard the voice of Butler Ye You.

When he glanced at it, he saw Butler Ye You looking at him gloomily.

He only felt that the butler Yeyou was like a night owl.

His gloomy eyes made his scalp numb.

"housekeeper."

Fang Chuan walked over and looked at the other side indifferently, not afraid of the butler's strength.

"You have broken through again, it seems that your spirit is really strong!"

Butler Ye You looked at Fang Chuan coldly.

After speaking, he turned and walked aside.

"Ah."

Fang Chuan felt the murderousness of the butler Yeyou towards him, but he didn't care too much.

He knew what he needed was to improve his strength as soon as possible.

The crisis he faced was not only the so-called Luo Yuefei and Chu Dong, but also the middle gods like Butler Ye You.

There is also the figure behind the genius of the Notting Gate who was killed by him before.

There is even a terrible existence like Jiang Xing.

"Go to the Shenju Pavilion first. I heard that you can buy everything from that place, and you can sell everything."

Thinking of this, Fang Chuan immediately walked out of Yuehua Palace and walked out of Luo Mansion.

About half an hour later.

Fang Chuan got off the carriage hired by a low-grade Shenjing, and went outside the Shenju Pavilion in Mine Star City.

"It seems very powerful!"

This Shenju Pavilion is an attic with a huge floor area, shining with shining brilliance, and from a distance, you can see the treasure that soars into the sky.

The weather is magnificent, and there is no shortage of mid-level gods in the intercourse.

If there is no background, here, you can only keep a low profile.

"How may I help you?"

As soon as Fang Chuan entered, there was a sweet-looking goddess who walked over and received him with a smile.

At a glance, he saw that this goddess was also vaguely an eight-star lower god.

As soon as he moved his mind, he found that the staff here seemed to be the lower gods of seven or eight stars.

He suddenly understood that anyone who could come to work in this sacred pavilion was probably at least a seven-star lower god.

"Ha ha."

The goddess looked at Fang Chuan and smiled, "Hello, I'm Shenjuge's buddy, Lu Wei."

"Hello there."

Fang Chuan nodded, and said, "I want to sell a two-star middle-grade fierce beast godhead, but at the same time, I want to sell some low-level godheads, okay?"

He had intended to be cautious.

However, after seeing the power of this Shenju Pavilion, he gave up his previous ideas.

Because of his small wealth, no one looks good at it.

"no problem."

Sure enough, this woman named Lu Wei just showed some unexpected eyes.

It was only because Fang Chuan's breath was only a five-star lower god, and he actually had a two-star middle-rank fierce beast godhead, which was a bit unexpected.

However, there are many people who come to Shenju Pavilion every day, and there are all kinds of people.

They will not ask the origin of each other's goods.

Lu Wei immediately waved, "Please follow me."

After a while.

He and Lu Wei came to a wooden platform.

"Please give me a check on the Godhead. If there is no problem, I will give you an estimate. Then tell me what you need, and I will fetch it for you."

Lu Wei smiled and said to Fang Chuan.

"Row."

Fang Chuan listened, and then took out the second-star middle grade godhead.

The light blooms.

Roar-

The shadow of the two-star middle-grade fierce beast appeared, and then let out an angry roar at Fang Chuan.

This is the spirit and spirit in front of the fierce beast contained in the godhead.

"The two-star Celestial King Scorpion, a middle-grade fierce beast, worth about 180,000 lower-grade **** crystals."

"You need those levels of Godhead, you can tell me about it."

Lu Wei was obviously very expert and gave the answer in an instant.

"180,000?"

Fang Chuan was shocked. He guessed that this godhead would be expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive!

You know, Roco's monthly salary is only a few low-grade **** crystals.

"Two-star low-grade fierce beast godhead?"

At this moment, suddenly, a person walked out beside him and looked at Fang Chuan coldly, with a look of greed in his eyes.

Fang Chuan glanced at it and recognized that this person was another guard who was with Luo Yuefei, who was probably the Seven-Star lower god, and his strength was also very strong.

From this person's eyes, he also saw the other party's greed.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Fang Chuan also sneered.

"Sir, it is a taboo to spy on the guests of our Shenju Pavilion, should you understand?"

Lu Wei looked at this man sharply.

"Ah."

This person smiled slightly and took out the token, "I am the guard of the fourth son of Luo Mansion, Xia Changhong, he is also the guard of our Luo Mansion, I just chat with him, Shenju Pavilion shouldn't be so wide, right?"

"Of course not."

Lu Wei smiled faintly, "But, in short, remember, don't spy on our Shenju Pavilion guests, this is the rule."

"It's our pavilion master's rules!"

Her tone was neither overbearing nor overbearing, even with a kind of arrogance.

"Pavilion Master!"

Xia Changhong couldn't help but shudder when he heard these two words. He had heard that the pavilion master of the Shenju Pavilion was a Lord God who was stronger than Luoshen!

He was like an ant in front of the Lord God.

"Humph."

Xia Changhong snorted and looked at Fang Chuan again, "Shenju Pavilion's rule is that you can't deal with people who have traded with Shenju Pavilion within a kilometer of Shenju Pavilion."

"You don't think that you can stay within the kilometer range all the time, right?"

His gaze flickered, "The Fourth Young Master wants a cat to catch a mouse, so that you can die while hunting in the back mountain."

"But I can teach you some lessons first."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Wei again, "I do this, there is no problem, right?"

"Everything is in order!"

Lu Wei responded indifferently, Xia Changhong smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked out.

"Fang Chuan, I'll wait for you!" After he finished speaking, the man had disappeared outside the gate of the Shenju Pavilion.

"Mr. Fang, continue our transaction."

"Row."

Fang Chuan nodded after hearing Lu Wei's words.

He could see that Xia Changhong was full of killing intent on himself, and he was not currently Xia Changhong's opponent.

He also agreed to Luo Yuefei's intention to help him participate in the Houshan God Hunt.

Facing this pressure, he sneered.

He already has a plan!