Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the magnificent martial arts academy of aristocratic families, men and women filled with youthful atmosphere are engaged in various contests in the martial arts academy.

At this moment, a figure came from a distance.

The person who came here had a lean, short hair, and his face was neither sad nor happy.

The slender figure has a certain magnanimity when walking.

This caused men and women to stop their movements and look at it.

"Brother Jintuo, are you going to the banquet hall?"

"It should be so. The Tang family has come to break off the engagement. He is the protagonist, so he must go there."

"Those Tang family members are too utilitarian. They originally came to our Xing family to ask for a marriage alliance and marry their direct daughter to Brother Jintuo, but now they come to break off the engagement? How shameless."

"Having said that... the reason why the Tang family came to visit me was because Brother Jintuo was expected to go to the Nine Palaces to practice, and he was even expected to enter the legendary Xuanhui Academy."

"But now more than a thousand years have passed, and he has never even condensed the inner scene, cannot become a semi-sage, and is not even qualified to go to the Nine Palaces to practice... On the other hand, the Tang family member seems to have gone to a school more powerful than Xuanhui Academy Practice in this place is different from what it used to be..."

"That's what I'm saying... People of Brother Jintuo's generation who were once said to be far inferior to him... now seem to have condensed their inner scenes and been promoted to semi-saints.

Become the mainstay of our Xing family and contribute to the family’s success abroad..."

Facing these whispers, Xing Jintuo's expression remained unchanged and he gradually moved away.

After crossing the martial arts academy, he came to the Xing family's banquet room.

The banquet hall was already filled with some senior members of the Xing family, clan elders, and... a middle-stage Qi-gathering saint who had been sent by the Tang family to break off the engagement.

The saint's cultivation was unfathomable. The moment Xing Jintuo stepped into the banquet living room, he just glanced at Xing Jintuo and made the expressionless Xing Jintuo take two steps back.

The person sitting at the head of the Xing family was an old man. He looked at the envoy from the Tang family and said calmly:

"Jin Tuo is here. If your Tang family wants to break off the engagement, just let him put his fingerprints on the contract."

“Mr.

The Tang family saint ignored Xing Jintuo, but cupped his hands to the old man in charge, as if he wanted to explain a few words.

"As a result, the engagement between Miss and Xing Jintuo will no longer continue. Please understand Mr. Xing."

"Okay, it was your Tang family who wanted to marry that girl, and now it's your Tang family who's breaking off the engagement. This time, does it seem like our Xing family is a little too high-minded?"

Mr. Xing waved his hand:

"After settling this matter quickly, you can go back and resume your life. Our Xing family will no longer keep you as a guest."

The saint of the Tang family responded with a smile, but a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, and then turned to look at Xing Jintuo:

"Are you Xing Jintuo? Come and sign this annulment book, so that you can know that the Tang family doesn't have to be like this. It's just that you were really talented when you were young, but now...hey..."

Xing Jintuo didn't say anything, he just stepped forward and pressed his fingerprints on the marriage certificate.

When the Tang family saint saw that the matter was done, he immediately smiled and turned around to leave without greeting Mr. Xing.

The elders and senior officials of the Xing family in the banquet hall were all livid with anger.

Someone looked at Xing Jintuo and said, hating the fact that iron cannot become steel:

"You were practicing so fast back then and your magical powers were so powerful, why couldn't you condense the inner scene?

Those disciples who were not as good as you at the beginning have now become semi-saints, except you! Why! "

"Okay, what does this have to do with him? Don't embarrass your own children for the sake of the Tang family. Jin Tuo, please step aside first and practice hard. With your talent, I don't believe you can't condense the inner scene."

"yes."

Xing Jintuo nodded, turned and left without saying anything else.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a deserted mountain range and began his daily practice.

Every punch and kick seemed unpretentious.

"If you practice like this, it will be difficult to condense the interior locations."

A voice sounded behind Xing Jintuo.

Xing Jintuo was slightly startled, turned around to look at the visitor, frowned and said:

"Who are you? I have never seen you in the Xing family."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I was passing by here and thought you were kind-hearted, so I wanted to give you a few words."

"Can you give me a few words? Is your senior a saint?"

Xing Jintuo's expression became cold, and then he ignored Fang Chen and continued to practice punching and kicking.

"I have already said that your original method of Holy Scripture was a bit weird, so you lacked a little chance to condense the inner scene. You just have no chance if you practice hard like this."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Senior, what did you see?"

Xing Jintuo didn't stop and asked casually.

Over the years, none of the saints in his family had helped him look at it, and no one could find out what the problem was.

He didn't believe that the saint who suddenly appeared would know the reason.

He is not afraid that the other party will be disadvantageous to him, because he has nothing worthy of the other party's covetousness.

If it is said that there is, it is just a few magical powers that he once understood.

"I didn't see much of it, but I saw a little bit of it. I could tell at a glance that you lacked background, so you couldn't condense the interior.

If this foundation can be supplemented, the interior location will naturally become one. "

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"How to make up for it?"

Xing Jintuo asked casually.

"I have a Jiuzhuan Dali Nourishing Pill here. Do you want to try it? It can make up for most of the lack of foundation."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Nine-turn vigorous nourishing pills?"

Xing Jintuo looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression:

"Are you selling medicine? I may not be able to afford it. Why don't you find someone else to try?"

This medicine sounded unreliable. He felt that the saint in front of him might know that he was a descendant of the Xing family and wanted to defraud him.

It's a pity that the other party found the wrong person, he is very poor!

"I have two pills. You can try one first, and then buy another one if you think it works well."

If it doesn't work, I won't charge you any money. "

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"I think senior is here to tease me."

Xing Jintuo shook his head.

"The engagement has been broken off, and your dignity has been stepped on and rubbed on the ground. You still don't want to give it a try?"

Fang Chen smiled and said: "Do you think you have a chance if you take my Dali Nourishing Pills, or do you think you have a chance if you practice hard here stupidly?"

"..."

Xing Jintuo looked at Fang Chen solemnly:

"How does senior know these things?"

"Don't you know that scandal spreads thousands of miles?"

Fang Chen said.

"..."

"How about it? Do you want to try it? It's not easy to use and doesn't cost any money."

Fang Chen smiled.

Xing Jintuo gritted his teeth, "Bring it here, let me try!"

"Come."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded, opened the door to the inner scene and walked in.

Xing Jintuo was stunned for a moment, but when he thought that the other party's cultivation level was too much stronger than his own, he would have taken action long ago if it was harmful to him. There was no need to waste words here, so he lost his doubts and walked into the interior location with hesitation.