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MARTIAL ART CULTIVATION

The grand-master of ancient martial arts in Huaxia transmigrates to the Nine Provinces Continent where martial arts are most respected. Where the strong make and rules and weak obey. As a martial arts enthusiast, he swears to re-reach the pinnacle of cultivation, to slay whoever despises him and to rule the worlds in his own way. He will be the strong who make the rules others have to obey. He will make his name known to all. He will create a legend that will never fall.

DaoistiWcaVj · Fantasy
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42 Chs

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Rubbing his chin, Chen Fan wanted to give this life's first spiritual treasure a name.

After staring for a long time, Chen Fan blurted out after sensing the icy breath from the sword, "You will be called Hanguang from now on!"

The sword aura shines for 30,000 miles, and the cold light comes out of Kyushu!

I gently pulled a few sword flowers, the cold air and sword air on the cold light sword intertwined, and a layer of **** frost was formed, covering the sword.

The so-called spirit treasures are all refined by master refiners using special methods. Unlike ordinary weapons, spirit treasures have various abnormalities when they are refined.

Jinmu, water, fire, earth, icy wind, thunder, rain and electricity, there are many types and countless.

The cold light sword in Chen Fan's hand is obviously of ice attribute. When attacking, it carries frost, and it has its own power, and at the same time it has an ice bonus.

The end is fierce!

Satisfied with the cold light sword into the storage bag, Chen Fan walked towards the inn he rented, ready to adjust his breath for the night, and tomorrow will usher in the peak duel of the hunchback old man!

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Chen Fan rushed to the central square early.

But when he arrived, there were more spectators gathered around than yesterday, and countless people were eager to try.

This stone gambling event has simply become a grand event for the entire Qingyang City, causing such an unprecedented scene.

Even in the crowd, Chen Fan saw Li Dingtian and Li Dingtian brothers, but he didn't expect them to come to join in the fun.

Li Dingtian was the first to notice Chen Fan, his pupils shrank, and he swiped his neck with murderous intent in his eyes.

As for Li Dingtian, he is no longer so uncomfortable, but the look in Chen Fan's eyes is still unkind.

For example, although the dust has settled in the Martial Arts Academy today, in Li Dingtian's eyes, Chen Fan can no longer stand up, but he is still alive after all.

What Li Dingtian wanted was for Chen Fan to shut up forever and solve this potential threat in the family.

It's just that Chen Fan has been hiding in Qingyang City for a while, and the Li family is not easy to do things in the city, afraid of giving others a handle.

It is foreseeable that as soon as Chen Fan leaves Qingyang City, he will be brutally chased by the Li family, and even once again dispatches masters like Li Dingtian.

However, now Chen Fan, who has Tiyun in his body, is afraid?

Chen Fan released a sneer at the two of them, and Chen Fan didn't care anymore, and didn't care about the generation who would die in his own hands sooner or later.

Passing through the crowd, Wang Tengfei was already leading the hunched old man waiting, and Mu Wanrong had also arrived, and hurriedly greeted him after seeing Chen Fan.

"Hmph, I thought you didn't dare to come." Wang Tengfei said with a cold snort from the tip of his nose, standing with his hands behind him.

Of course, Chen Fan refused to respond: "Don't worry, I haven't beaten you yet, how could I not come?"

Wang Tengfei couldn't find any good rhetoric for a while, and could only believe that Chen Fan was just a good-mouthed villain. After a glance at him, he stopped talking.

As for the hunched old man on the side, his face was indifferent.

Chen Fan nodded at the other party, and the hump-backed old man responded with restraint. After all this, Chen Fan also saw Qingyuan in the distance and blinked at himself, as if asking him if he drank too much last night and didn't wake up today.

Shaking his head, he secretly sighed that Qingyuan's age is really childlike, and he still feels joking at this time.

Turning his head to look at the four rough stones in front of him, Chen Fan's pupils suddenly shrank!

At this moment, on the first to third rough stones, Chen Fan couldn't sense the slightest spirit stone in it, and the fourth piece, there were only less than a hundred inferior spirit stones in it!

This time, they were betting not who had more spirit stones, but who cut out more spirit stones.

In other words, whoever gets the fourth rough stone, even if there are not many spirit stones in it, will surely win the stone gambling conference!

This is not only known to Chen Fan, but the hunched old man clearly sees it!

What about this?

Competing for financial resources, fighting for wealth?

This is the thing Chen Fan wants to see the last thing. If all the money is used to talk about it, and if he wants to use his spiritual explorer, he just buys it all, and there is no need to hold any stone gambling conference.

The essence and excitement of gambling is not that it can be controlled by foreign objects?

Qingyuan on the side had already announced the start of the game. Chen Fan and the hunched old man did not move, and they communicated with the people around them.

This scene caused a lot of discussion among the people off the court, and they didn't understand that it was just a bet. Why is it so complicated? We still need to discuss it.

You know, there were so many rough stones in front of you yesterday, and few people discussed it. Today there are only four rough stones. Why are you so careful?

After a long time, everyone stopped talking, and Qingyuan looked at Chen Fan with a smile in his eyes, wanting to see from his eyes how he chose.

He is also a spiritual explorer, and he naturally understands the situation of the rough stones off the court.

It's just that Qingyuan underestimated Chen Fan. He was a human being for two generations, and he had already reached a state where he was incapable of emotion and anger. How could he let people just guess what he was thinking.

Shaking his head, Qingyuan sighed, the secret path is really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, and all kinds of acquaintances with Chen Fan made him speechless in shock.

Whether it is the manners, or the state of being neither humble nor overbearing, even when it is cheating, it is quite flavorful. It is simply a model of our generation!

Taking a deep breath, abandoning all the distracting thoughts in his heart, Qingyuan said loudly: "So, which rough stone should the two choose?"

When the voice fell, Wang Tengfei on the side seemed to be afraid of someone robbing him, and quickly pointed to the fourth rough stone. Obviously after discussion, the two were ready to fight steadily.

If in the end Chen Fan and Mu Wanrong also choose the fourth piece, the big deal will be a playoff. Anyway, he has time. In any case, he can't let himself lose!

You know, the spirit explorer Wang Tengfei invited paid a big price.

At this moment, all the people present looked at Chen Fan and Mu Wanrong with countless eyes, with endless curiosity in their eyes.

As a discerning person, Qingyuan is even worse. He can't wait to know how Chen Fan should choose when facing such a situation.

It is to give up the pride in the heart, choose the same rough stone as the humpback old man, and then take a step by step, there are still other choices.

Or… what else do you see?

Mu Wanrong bit her lip and turned her head to look at Chen Fan. She got Chen Fan's firm eyes and took a deep breath. Mu Wanrong pressed her indecision to the bottom of her heart and once again returned to the character of a strong woman. Then she watched To Chen Fan, signal the final result, let him announce.

Chen Fan didn't refuse, and he opened his mouth and said to everyone: "I choose, the second one!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked, and even Qingyuan's eyes were unbelievable.

He thought about countless choices of Chen Fan, but he didn't expect that he would choose the second rough stone, that… big watermelon? "