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Chapter 187 Flame Spirit Flower, Drunkard Yan Mu!

  “Master, that man has already checked into Qingshan Inn.”

  Qingshan Town, Long Family.

  A guard with a bandage on his arm whispered: "Are we really going to do something?"

  "That little bastard knows how to hide!"

  Because Long Kun had taken the elixir in time, Long Kun's seriously injured shoulder was no longer serious at this time, but it would still take a few days to completely repair it.

 But this does not mean that Long Kun will not pursue what happened during the day.

 No one in Qingshan Town dared to do this to him, and even almost lost his life.

   "Even if I want to kill that little bastard, I can't do it at Qingshan Inn."

   Although Long Kun is a playboy, he is not stupid.

It's okay to be domineering in Qingshan Town, but if he dares to do something in Qingshan Inn, not to mention him, even the entire Long family combined cannot afford to offend those people behind Qingshan Inn.

 It can be said that Qingshan Town was gradually established due to the existence of Qingshan Inn.

 For the people of Qingshan Town, Qingshan Inn is the highest will. To a certain extent, they maintain the stability of the entire Qingshan Town.

 Hence, even the most vicious, ruthless and cruel bounty hunters will instantly turn into quails as soon as they enter Qingshan Town, and they will not dare to act wildly.

 Leader Ye Ling is the person responsible for maintaining stability.

  "Keep an eye on him!"

Long Kun gritted his teeth and said: "As soon as he leaves Qingshan Inn or Qingshan Town, notify me immediately!"

 "Yes, young master!"

 The guard nodded and left.

 Having followed Long Kun for so long, he knew his young master’s character very well.

 How could the young master endure such humiliation?

 Even he himself was hurt by Fang Chen, and he couldn't swallow this breath either.

 After the guards left, Long Kun picked up a cup of soup made from elixir, blew the foam from the bowl of noodles, and drank it all in one gulp.

  "And Ye Ling, you bitch, wait for me!"

There was a cold and strange look in Long Kun's eyes, and he said in a conspiratorial manner: "When I finish that matter, I will let you know the consequences of offending this young master!"

 Ye Ling, as the leader of Qingshan Town, has a high and powerful position, and his own talents, abilities, and even good looks are impressive.

 It can be said that Ye Ling is the dream lover of countless people in Qingshan Town.

 Long Kun is one of them.

 But Ye Lingneng was by no means a person who had achieved such a position in Qingshan Town. Anyone who dared to take his ideas would either become a waste, or be hanged at the entrance of the town and become a human being.

 Now, Long Kun has a chance, a chance to get Ye Ling.


  Thanks to Long Xiao’s token, Fang Chen, who had redressed, successfully entered the underground trading area.

 Of course, Fang Chen was not just for the three treasures promised by Long Xiao.

 That Long Xiao looks smiling, but is actually similar to Shen Tianxin, with a tiger-like smile.

  Fang Chen doesn’t want to have much to do with such a person.

  He came here naturally for a mission.

  Different from the ordinary trading area, the Diterrane trading area seemed quite deserted. Most people left in a hurry after completing the transaction, nervous and wary.

 In order not to attract attention, Fang Chen walked around the Dijie trading area and found that there were indeed a lot of good things here.

 They are all third-order monster crystal cores, various rare elixirs, and fourth-order monster crystal cores are not uncommon.

 Even more, Fang Chen saw several monster cubs in a shop.

  Of course, the prices of these things are extremely high. Although Fang Chen has some wealth, he still spent a fortune at the Zijin Auction House, so he can only look forward to those fourth-order monster crystal cores.

 However, Fang Chen still gritted his teeth and bought a magical elixir.

 This medicine is called Fiery Flower, which is like a burning flame, and its beauty exudes scorching heat.

 Although the Flame Flower is only a third-level elixir, if combined with several other fire-attribute medicinal materials to refine it into a unique elixir, it can help Fang Chen improve his mastery of flames.

 Since they have encountered each other, Fang Chen will naturally not give up.

 Such a flame flower alone has wiped out Fang Chen's net worth, which is more than 40,000 spirit stones.

 "As long as I refine the Nine Fire Pills, there will be a certain chance to improve my physique, become more compatible with the fire element, and improve my control over the Earth's Core Dragon Flame."

 Looking at the box in my hand, Fang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that Nine Fire Pills require collecting nine fire-attribute elixirs, which is not an easy task."

 "By the way, boss, do you know where there are other fire-attribute elixirs and herbs in this earth-level trading area."

 After installing the flame flowers, Fang Chen asked Fang Chen for news about his fire-attribute elixirs.

  "Hahaha, the guest officer really asked the right person when he asked me."

The shop owner had just made a big deal and was in a good mood. He smiled when he heard this and said, "Although fire-attribute elixirs are rare, we bounty hunters in Qingshan Town are already doing this. We have been wandering in deep mountains and swamps, dangerous and secret places all year round, and over the years, we can naturally come across a lot of fire-attribute medicinal materials."

Fang Chen listened patiently and waited for the boss's next words.

 After the boss picked up the tea and moistened his throat, he said slowly: "Let's talk about the flame flower in your hand. You bought it from a senior bounty hunter."

  "As far as I know, there are three people in Qingshan Town who have fire elixirs in their hands."

  The boss stretched out a finger and said: "The first one is Drunkard Yan Mu; the second one is Long Sanye Long Xiao."

"As for the third one..."

The shop owner showed a meaningful smile, narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Of course he is the most beautiful woman in Qingshan Town, Commander Ye Lingye."

Drunkard Yan Mu.

  Longxiao of the Long family.

  Commander Ye Ling.

 Hearing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

  Ignore the last two directly.

 "Of course, if you want to buy fire-attribute elixirs from these three people, don't even think about it."

 The boss smiled and said: "The fire-attribute elixirs in the hands of Mr. Long Sanye and Commander Ye have their own uses, and basically they will not be traded with others; but as for the old drunkard, his conditions are more stringent, and basically no one can do it."

  "I don't know what the conditions are, please let the boss know."

 Fang Chen sincerely asks for advice.

   "When you go out, turn left and keep walking forward until you reach an abandoned shop at the end of the trading area, where Yan Mu lives."

   The shop owner looked at the sky and kindly reminded: "But I advise you to go find him in the afternoon, because he is so He was either drinking or sleeping, and Jiu Mengzi hated being disturbed when he was drinking and sleeping. "

  "Thank you, boss, for informing me."

  Fang Chen silently wrote these things down, then left the shop and headed straight to the end of the trading area.

He doesn't have that much time. He still has things to do tonight and has to leave Qingshan Town tomorrow, so Fang Chen plans to try his luck.

 Whether it will work or not, let’s talk about it separately.

 According to what the shop owner pointed out, Fang Chen saw an abandoned shop half an hour later.

 The shop has no name, even one door is missing, and the other half is still hanging diagonally on the door frame, making it look extremely desolate.

 Looking inside through the door, the store was extremely dark, with no lights on.

 "Excuse me, is there anyone?"

 Fang Chen stood at the door and called out politely, but there was no response. There was no sound in the store.

 Are you really sleeping?

 The shop owner said that Yan Mu, an alcoholic, should not be disturbed when he was drinking and sleeping. Fang Chen felt helpless and was about to leave.

  「Meow!」

At this moment, the bone-clawed cat demon in Fang Chen's arms jumped out and ran into the shop.


  "Whoosh!"

  Who would have thought that the moment Fang Chen stepped into the store, a sound of breaking wind suddenly roared over.

 Although the shop was extremely dark, Fang Chen still moved his body with great flexibility to avoid the blow to his head.

 At the same time, Fang Chen clenched his fist with his right hand and punched it out with great force.

      

   Although this punch is not fatal, it is fast and hard, as fast as lightning.

However, Fang Chen's punch was fast, and the opponent was not slow either. He actually turned his fist into a palm and slapped it on Fang Chen's fist.

  The pure physical power exploded. Fang Chen took two steps back. While steadying his body, he pounced out like a cheetah.

         

   His fists were like angry dragons going out to sea, and the heavy rain hit continuously.

 However, the figure in the dark was not slow at all, receiving Fang Chen's attacks with extreme accuracy every time, and even launched a fierce counterattack.

  "Bang!"

  In the darkness, the two of them exchanged punches and separated again.

  Fang Chen slid back and stepped lightly on the threshold with his feet to stabilize his body again.

  「Hoo!」

Fang Chen exhaled a breath, took half a step forward with his right foot, slightly bent his body, and formed a weird boxing stance with his hands.

  It is the nameless boxing stance that Fang Chen usually practices.

  "Buzz!"

   To Fang Chen's surprise, after putting on the unknown boxing stance this time, all the energy and blood in Fang Chen's body seemed to be activated, flowing around his body and flowing to his limbs.

 Fang Chen has the illusion that he can kill a tiger with one punch!

 But it’s just an illusion.

 However, the feeling of qi and blood being mobilized and activated is genuine and cannot be faked.

  "Huh?"

  In the darkness, a surprised voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately, Fang Chen saw a figure slowly walking towards him.

 Before anyone arrived, a strong smell of alcohol hit my face.


 At this time, there was a skinny old man with rosacea, wearing linen clothes and holding a wine gourd, standing in front of him with drunken eyes.

  "Boy, your boxing is interesting."

 The rosaceous old man burped and said, "The energy and blood are galloping like a dragon and horse, and the spiritual power is like a raging river, not bad."

 "Junior Fang Chen, I have met Senior Yanmu!"

 Fang Chen put away his fist and bowed to the old man.

"You came to me this late at night because of the fire lotus in my old drunkard's hand?"

 The drunkard looked at Fang Chen, raised his neck and took a big gulp of wine, letting out a contented sigh.