Gods, Demons and Emperors

Sheng Qin was very puzzled. Even if Fang Chen was really a monster in his martial arts, he was still far behind Rong Jin, who had been practicing for decades. This bet was undoubtedly seeking death!

But seeing Mengyao being so determined, Sheng Qin didn't bother to say anything more. Fang Chen wasn't hers anyway.

"I lose? How could I lose!" Rong Huanghuang was arrogant.

"Since it's a bet, of course it has to happen."

"Okay." Rong Huangjin didn't think he would lose anyway, so he said, "If I lose, I will compensate you 100 million mid-grade spiritual stones, okay."

"No."

Fang Chen shook his head and said slowly: "If you lose, you will also lose your cultivation, get 100 million spirit stones, and get out of Wanfeng City!"

Everyone gasped, such a brave human race dared to say such things.

"Are you worthy?" Rong Huangjin sneered.

"If you don't dare, get out." Fang Chen's eyes were cold and unceremonious.

Regardless of his first family, what does it have to do with him?

Rong Jin was extremely angry. He had never been so humiliated since he was a child: "Okay! Then I'll see how capable you, a bitch, can be!"

After saying that, he glared at Fang Chen and Yan Jiao fiercely, threw up his sleeves and left.

"Wait to die!" Rong Shang also cursed fiercely and followed Rong Huanghuang to leave the place.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. They thought that Fang Chen would be dead if Rong Huangjin took action.

Unexpectedly, Rong Jinhuang did not dare to make a move against Fang Chen, and Yan Jiao, who had just reported that he was not friendly to Fang Chen, was now completely on Fang Chen's side.

It’s only been half a day, what happened?

When Sheng Qin saw Rong Huanghuang and the others leaving, he said, "Okay, this is over. Just go ahead and do whatever you need to do."

Everyone dispersed when they saw Sheng Qin opening his mouth, and soon Fang Chen and the others were the only ones left here.

Sheng Qin said to Fang Chen: "You are a little too confident. Although Rong Huangjin is not a very good person, his talent in martial arts is among the best in several nearby cities. Even I dare not say that I can beat him.

And if you have just come into contact with this art, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to break through to a third-level magician within a month. "

"that."

Yan Jiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "He is already a third-level magician."

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Qin was stunned, and even Mengyao was stunned.

Sheng Qin said: "Yan Jiao, what are you talking about? How long has he been exposed to magic? How can he become a third-level magician?"

"I didn't lie."

Yan Jiao took out a magic talisman and said, "If you don't believe me, just look at it!"

This talisman is a third-level magic talisman, and it has just been refined.

Sheng Qin stared at this talisman, and when he was sure it was the third level, he was shocked: "Did you refine this?"

She asked Yan Jiao and thought she made it.

Yan Jiao shook her head and said, "It's not me, it's him! I didn't even react before Rong Huanghuang and the others broke in."

Sheng Qin was silent, and even Mengyao looked at Fang Chen in shock, but soon revealed a charming smile as expected.

"I knew it! Young Master is the strongest!"

But Xia Ling was still proud of herself, as if she had refined this talisman.

Sheng Qin waited for a while before speaking, staring at Fang Chen and asking, "Did you really draw this?"

Fang Chen did not deny it, nodded and said: "I drew it by luck."

"How did you draw it?" she asked.

Fang Chen was speechless, but he still replied: "Of course it is painted with strokes."

Only then did Sheng Qin realize that his question was unnecessary, and continued: "But you have just come into contact with the art, how could you improve so quickly! A third-level magician in a long time, I am afraid that if you say it out, it will shock the world."

She still didn't believe it. Even if Fang Chen had practiced a talisman, he would still be too evil.

"Maybe. It's a bit of talent." Fang Chen didn't know what to say. Anyway, with the blessings of the Gods and Demons Heavenly Bones, the Blue and White Dao Pupils and the power of the Gods and Demons, it was so easy for him to draw the talisman.

It's as if his foundation in art is very solid, and he can draw it immediately as long as he is familiar with it.

Sheng Qin stared at Fang Chen and couldn't help but ask a question that even she thought was stupid: "Are you really a human monk?"

Although this question was silly, she really couldn't believe that there could be such a monstrous person in the human race.

"Of course." Fang Chen said without any hesitation.

Sheng Qin was silent, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Fang Chen coughed dryly and said, "Everyone, should you tell me what this magician conference is all about?"

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

Yan Jiao raised her hand and said: "This martial artist conference is held every five years, and anyone under the age of 300 can participate in this conference.

Every time it is held, it will attract dozens of magic masters from nearby cities to participate, not only because they can get generous awards, but the most important thing is to get a quota to join the assessment quota of Shutian Shengzong! "

"Shu Tian Sheng Sect? The master's sect?" Fang Chen guessed something.

"right."

Yan Jiao nodded and said: "Shu Tian Sheng Sect is recognized as the strongest tradition of magicians. If you want to become a ninth-level magician, you can only join the Shu Sect! It is a sect that countless magicians want to enter. .

Every martial artist conference is said to be a competition of skills, but in reality it is a battle for the only spot.

Of course, every session of our Wanfeng City is held by us, naturally because we, Wanfeng City, dare to be number one in terms of martial arts! No one dares to claim second place! "

Speaking of this, Yan Jiao was very proud.

Sheng Qin added: "This time, Rong Huangjin is the most likely to win. Although you have entered the third grade, he may have reached the peak of the third grade and may even enter the fourth grade."

"Fourth grade?"

Fang Chen looked calm and said: "Isn't there still a month left?"

It's not that he is arrogant, but he has roughly realized and understood in this half-day practice, and understands that the biggest reliance of drawing talismans is the sea of ​​consciousness.

And his sea of ​​consciousness is not ordinary, and the improvement, evolution and mutation he has experienced are not what others can imagine.

Sheng Qin was stunned and said: "Do you still want to enter the fourth grade in one month? Although you are talented, everyone's talent has a limit. When you reach the limit, the speed of improvement will not be much different from him.

And it is not unheard of for a genius to quickly become a first or second grade, but it is unheard of to reach the fourth grade in a short period of time. I am afraid you can't do it."

Fang Chen shrugged: "There is no way. After all, I have agreed to the challenge, and I have to work hard."

This made Sheng Qin speechless. Fang Chen was right. There is no way back.

Meng Yao was very confident about Fang Chen and said, "You should practice well here from now on. If you need anything, just tell me and I will let the city lord satisfy you."

"Thank you." Fang Chen nodded, and then asked Yan Jiao, "By the way, you haven't told me what other generous rewards there are for winning first place in addition to the assessment quota of Shutian Shengzong?"

Sheng Qin, as the granddaughter of the city lord, naturally knew, so she said, "It's the Hundred Heart Ten Thousand Year Root."

Fang Chen's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "That's even more worth taking."