My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

There is still a week before the gift of Yuanshou.

Seventh Prince's Mansion.

In the hall sat a handsome boy with a bun.

The man was Wu Tianjiao.

At this time, his face has not changed much, but his whole body has matured a lot.

If he was a sharp sword before, now he has hidden his edge and is more restrained.

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, he sipped lightly.

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded, and then the Seventh Prince walked in from outside, shaking his fan.

Wu Tianjiao put down the teacup and slightly cupped his fists towards the Seventh Prince without waiting for greetings.

The seventh prince waved his hands, and said with a happy face: "Tianjiao, a good thing, a great good thing!"

Wu Tianjiao also smiled and said lightly: "The thing that can make His Highness so happy at this time must have something to do with Yuanshou's gift?"

The Seventh Prince clapped his hands, "Hahaha, the one who knows me is a proud man! At this time, it is also a good thing for you... Isn't it time to submit the list of 'competition' today? Guess what I found? "

Such special celebrations also have complex procedures.

A registration form and a comparison process are required in advance.

Of course, it doesn't mean that once the list is submitted, it must not be modified. There is also a certain degree of freedom within the process.

But basically when the list is determined at this time, it already represents the person who made the move, unless there are any special circumstances!

Wu Tianjiao narrowed his eyes: "Who temporarily changed the participants?"

The Seventh Prince nodded, and then quietly leaned over his head: "It's the prince, and the person he reported to was not Chen Fan!"

"Chen Fan..."

Wu Tianjiao's expression also changed when he heard the words, he frowned deeply, and then shook his head:

"With his strength, even if he hasn't made any progress in the past two years, he is still enough to participate in the Yuanshou ceremony. It is impossible for him not to participate!"

The Seventh Prince had a delicate expression: "But what if he, Chen Fan, is not here?"

Wu Tianjiao was taken aback.

The Seventh Prince continued:

"My recent spy has inquired about the latest news. At the critical moment, the crown prince seems to be unable to contact Chen Fan."

"I thought it was the crown prince who set up the maze, but thinking about it, it's unnecessary. At this time, no one in the imperial capital knows Chen Fan's name, and he is not someone's hidden card. What's the point of playing this game now?!"

Wu Tianjiao sighed when he heard the words, then his eyes flashed, and he shook his head:

"In this way, it's really possible... After two years of hard work, I finally advanced to the ninth level. I also completely absorbed the 'Burning Soul Horror' for my own use. I can fight the limit of the ninth level. I wanted to take this opportunity to prove myself. , but it seems... God won't give me this chance."

Wu Tianjiao has just turned 30 at this time, and he has advanced to the ninth level quickly, but he has already surpassed the second-ranked genius on the hero list!

Of course, it was because he had entered the spiritual world and the Seventh Prince's great training that he could make such progress in two years.

The Seventh Prince smiled hehe:

"When you have more opportunities in the future, you can fight again. There is no room for loss in this 'competition'. My talent is already stronger than that of the prince. If I can win the 'Golden Deer' this time, it will take ten years before I have the confidence to completely shake him off!"

Wu Tianjiao nodded confidently when he heard the words: "Without Chen Fan, even if my strength has not broken through, no one will be my opponent!"

...

Prince's House.

Prince Liu Lun also looked at the middle-aged man in front of him politely.

"Teacher, you are here."

Wen Siyuan frowned and looked at Prince Liu Lun: "I heard that Chen Fan is missing. When was the last time you successfully contacted Chen Fan?"

The prince narrowed his eyes, with helplessness on his face:

"That's when Chen Fan came back from the ancient ruins. He once contacted me and said that he wanted to go back to his hometown...It should be more than five months from now..."

"Three months ago, I contacted Chen Fan once, but I didn't contact him. I didn't take it seriously. After all, he might be in seclusion... But I contacted him several times later, but it was always the same. Couldn't get in touch until now..."

Wen Siyuan rubbed his chin, couldn't help frowning and said:

"I asked the Embroidery Building, and they said that Chen Fan's soul lamp has not been extinguished, and under the current circumstances, he should not encounter the killer of Infernal Gate... Could it be that he is trapped in some desperate place or special secret place again? ?”

The prince nodded helplessly, but there was a hint of subtlety in his eyes: "This kid is always restless, and I can't get in touch at this time. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up with Yuanshou's ceremony... If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I won't be able to compete this time." The seventh brother and the thirteenth brother."

Wen Siyuan's eyes were hazy: "The gift of Yuanshou is a trivial matter, even if you can't win, it's okay, after all..."

He didn't continue talking, but turned around: "Anyway, this Chen Fan's strength is developing too fast, and he is always dishonest. If he can come back, that matter...don't wait any longer."

"If he advances to the tenth level, or dies early, our long-term plan... will be in vain."

A sharp look flashed in the prince's eyes when he heard the words: "The teacher is right."

At this moment, his expression changed suddenly, and then he flipped his hands and took out a spar with fluorescent lights shining on it.

The prince's face was also subtle.

Wen Siyuan next to him narrowed his eyes: "It's Chen Fan?"

The prince nodded, and a strange smile flashed across his face: "It seems that I don't have to lose this time in Yuanshou ceremony."

...

Far to the northwest.

In the wilderness.

Chen Fan, who was hiding in the Hall of Stars, also had a subtle expression.

In order to refine Bodhi Pill, he naturally blocked all outside information, just to avoid breakthrough failure.

Because he had the experience of refining Bodhi Pill last time, he never thought that refining this time would be such a waste of time.

The reason why it took so long was because Chen Fan encountered many difficulties in the process of breaking through the boundary of the heavenly realm with his consciousness.

It was too short for him to break through to the peak of the Bingxin state, and he had only eaten a plant of alchemy grass.

Breaking through the Heaven-Man Realm is somewhat difficult now.

In fact, without the dual blessings of the Bingxin Bodhi Pill and the Star God Seal, his forced breakthrough may even lead to madness and backlash from his spiritual consciousness.

But anyway.

Under the double blessing, Chen Fan actually broke through this bottleneck of spiritual consciousness, but it took a little longer.

But it turned out to be good!

It was only after he left the customs that he saw the record of the prince's countless summons.

"Could it be that I have retreated and missed the gift of Yuanshou?"

He has received so many gifts and help from the prince, if he is not there at a critical moment, he will naturally be extremely embarrassed.

He also replied immediately, and he was relieved when he heard that there was still a week to start the ceremony of Yuanshou.

After simply stabilizing his spiritual realm, Chen Fan went to see the deformed blood demon again.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but this guy still remembers Chen Fan, and he also showed his affection for Chen Fan.

After feeding the beast, Chen Fan also left the Hall of Stars and immediately set off towards the imperial capital.