Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Second level saint? 30% chance?"

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The 30% chance may not seem high, but in fact, the ordinary foundation-building pills taken by ordinary monks may give them less than 10% chance.

This is already considered high.

Putting away the Foundation Establishment Pill, Fang Chen turned around and left the place.

As soon as he returned to the independent courtyard, he saw Fang Wanli waiting for him.

"I'll take you away from Daqian."

Fang Wanli looked solemn.

"Why?"

Fang Chen was slightly startled.

Li Cang and Chang Feilan were also stunned, and Jiang Tianai was a little nervous. If Fang Chen left, what about her?

"The fact that you are a descendant of Uncle Tingyuan has been spread in the imperial capital. Now everyone is chatting privately about what happened four hundred years ago. What should have been forgotten has now become a rumor in the market. The situation is not good. Satisfied."

Fang Wanli said.

"So that's what happened."

Fang Chen suddenly felt enlightened.

The initiators were father and daughter Fang Mosheng and Fang Lingxing.

But Fang Chen didn't expect Fang Wanli's reaction to be so big, and actually thought of sending him away from Daqian directly.

"This matter will spread as soon as it spreads. The bet between me and Jue Wudi has not yet been fulfilled, so how can I leave Daqian."

Fang Chen shook his head gently.

"I'm just going to delay the gambling matter for a while. It's nothing. I'm afraid Uncle Tingyuan's enemies still have spies working on it. If they know about this, they might want to eradicate it."

After Fang Wanli finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and a qi machine immediately imprisoned Fang Chen, trying to take him away by force.

"not good."

Fang Chen frowned slightly.

He couldn't kill Fang Wanli with one sword, could he?

If he was forcibly taken away by the other party, his entire plan would be in vain.

Not only is the Eastern Catastrophe very dangerous, but Fairy Jade and the others are also at risk.

"Fang Wanli, who allowed you to take Fang Chen away by force?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

When Fang Chen heard this, he felt relieved.

Fang Tingjian is here.

Fang Wanli was slightly startled and looked a little ugly: "Uncle, Fang Chen is in danger now..."

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Fang Chen himself doesn't want to leave, so why do you need to do this?"

Fang Tingjian shook his head slightly, and then said calmly: "You two are coming into the palace with me. The three Nascent Souls of Yun Cang Kingdom are here. The royal family is hosting a banquet to welcome you today.

By the way, if we bring along Fang Lingxing, Fang Shang, Fang Jue, Fang Xiu, these young geniuses, they might be spotted by a senior and get a chance. "

Fang Wanli was helpless and looked a little downcast.

The three Nascent Souls have arrived and the palace is hosting a banquet?

Fang Chen's expression changed slightly.

It turns out that the Blood Spirit Cult planned to poison this occasion. In this way, Daqian would not be able to cleanse himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Fortunately, Dongfang Hao's bloodline is special and poisoning is useless. After the Blood Spirit Sect discovers this, they should look for another opportunity."

Fang Chen felt relieved.

This way, he can have more time.

I thought that the Blood Spirit Sect planned to take action at the beginning of the trade exchange meeting, but now that I think about it, it was his negligence and preconception.

"It's not too late. The Blood Spirit Cult found out that poison couldn't kill Dongfang Havoc, so they had no choice but to attack and kill him forcefully.

In this way, flaws will be exposed. Jin Dan is not afraid of taking action. The Kunlong general who can force him to take action himself..."

Fang Chen pondered in his heart.

This is a good thing for them. They are not afraid of the other party taking action, but they are afraid that the other party will always hide in the dark.

Not long after, Fang Chen and his group gathered together and followed the two ancestors towards the palace.

Fang Kun, Fang Mosheng, Fang Ao and other foundation builders also came.

Fang Jue seemed a little excited and whispered to Fang Chen and Fang Xiu:

"Today we can see the power of Nascent Soul with our own eyes. This is a rare opportunity. Why are you not excited at all?"

Fang Chen smiled and said nothing.

Fang Xiu whispered: "There is no need to be too excited. How can the Nascent Soul Master see us? They will only talk to beings like the ancestors. We are here to stand guard today."

When Fang Jue heard this, his excitement suddenly faded a bit.

The group of people met many golden elixirs at the entrance of the palace.

There are Zhenren Tianwu, Jiang Shun, and Nie Tianyuan.

The golden elixirs from the five major clans in the inner city also came.

Everyone was greeting each other with smiles, and Jiang Shun also smiled and nodded to Fang Tingjian.

"Everyone, I'm not too late, am I?"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded.

Everyone looked at him and saw that it was the late-stage Jindan of the Jue clan.

Jue Fei Chen followed him, followed by some of Jue's Ji Zhu and Jue Wudi and others.

Jue Wudi's gaze fell directly on Fang Chen. His eyes were indifferent and he could not see any fluctuations in his emotions.

"Fang Chen, Jue Wudi has been keeping an eye on you, be careful if he stumbles you today."

Fang Jue sent a message to remind.

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Upon seeing this, all the Jindans immediately chatted enthusiastically with the late Jueshi Jindan, and then everyone filed into the palace gate.

Many monks were standing on the street, looking at this scene with envy. They had also heard that the three Nascent Soul masters from Yun Cang Kingdom had arrived today, and the royal family held a banquet in their honor.

"Alas, whoever can sit at this banquet is a first-class person."

"It would be great if I could also sit down."

"It's a beautiful thought. If I could just stand outside the palace and take a look, I would be satisfied."

"I don't know what Nascent Soul might look like..."

"You should be like me, with two legs and two hands."

The monks whispered.

The peasant woman stood on the street holding a hen, slowly looked away, and sighed:

"This is the foundation of the fifth-grade empire. It is difficult to find even a golden elixir in our Fire Nation."

Zhang Xiaoke just saw Fang Chen and felt happy. Hearing what the master said, he nodded in agreement.

Yan Ruyue had a strange look on her face and looked at the peasant woman: "Master, I just seemed to have seen the headmaster of the Qingzhou Sword Sect."

"Senior sister, are you dazzled?"

Zhang Xiaoke said quickly: "How could the prince come all the way here?"

"It's probably because of your eyesight."

The peasant woman smiled lightly and said, "Even if that person comes to Daqian, I'm afraid he won't be qualified to attend this banquet."

"Master, if the prince really comes to Daqian, he should be qualified to attend this banquet."

Zhang Xiaoke said with a serious look on his face.

The peasant woman was startled, then smiled and said: "You are right. The one who was in Tiannan Sect has shown an extraordinary background, and may be qualified to attend this banquet."

After a pause: "You should broaden your horizons during this period. When you buy the spirit beast eggs, you two will start retreating when you return to the Beast Spirit Valley."

Not far away, in a teahouse.

Master Qinghe looked a little pale. She rubbed her eyebrows and said to Mr. Li beside her:

"I told you to remember."

"okay!"

Daoye Li nodded quickly, writing and writing in his hand.

In the past few days, he has memorized many people. These people come from all over the world and are surrounded by dead souls. They may all be Blood Spirit Cult monks.

After Master Qinghe finished speaking, he looked at Master Zhuyue behind him: "Master, I just saw Prince Fang, and he is also attending this banquet today."

"He is a descendant of the Fang family and should be eligible to participate."

Master Zhuyue nodded slightly.

Fang Qingyao looked complicated.

She thought that setting foot on the immortal path would bring her closer to Prince Fang, but now...

But she felt that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.