Chapter 232

Time flew by, and more than 20 days had passed unknowingly. The entire city was in high spirits at this moment. The selection day was getting closer, making people excited and yearning!

During this period of time, some families were happy, while others were sad. However, to Jiang Xiaofan, everything was developing in a good direction.

With the nourishment of elixirs and hard training, Long Xi went from a mortal body to a Level 4 Mortal Body in half a month. Although it was not high, one could clearly feel the change in her aura and strength.

Looking at the slender girl rolling up her sleeves and the muscles on her arms, Jiang Xiaofan could not help but feel a little sorry for her. However, Long Xi did not seem to care at all. Instead, she was always very excited and asked Jiang Xiaofan in a cute voice, "Master, Master, do you think Xi 'er's biceps are bigger?"

Facing this muscular Lolita, Jiang Xiaofan could only chuckle. She looked awesome on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart.

Of course, Jiang Xiaofan was also idle for the past month. Under the power of the Spirit Devouring Stone, his physical body had successfully risen to Level 6 Spirit Body. Looking at this progress, he would be able to enter the next physical body realm in at most two months.

The most noteworthy thing was naturally his alchemy skills. In this half a month, not only did he refine all the spiritual herbs in the Interspatial Ring into elixirs, he also went to the Imperial Drug Division. Li Buyan saw that he went straight to the medicine warehouse and his face turned green.

As the Princess's imperial physician, how could he not give Jiang Xiaofan the spiritual herbs he wanted? Li Buyan went to complain, but was rejected on the spot by Long Tian, who asked him to fully cooperate with Jiang Xiaofan. This time, Jiang Xiaofan brought two Interspatial Rings, which contained ten million spiritual herbs in one go, and all of them were refined.

But there was one thing, and that was after his alchemy skills reached Heaven Level 10, even though his proficiency was already full, he could not advance any further.

Regarding this point, even Lian Henzhu could not figure it out, and in the end, he could only put it aside for the time being.

"Xi 'er, during this period of time, you have exhausted too much energy from patrolling. You should rest for a few days so that you can recover your energy for entering the Dragon Vein." Jiang Xiaofan patted Long Xi's shoulder, which was thin and weak from before, and now only hard muscles could be felt.

"Okay. Then, Master, are you coming to the palace to accompany me?" Long Xi blinked her big eyes and asked excitedly.

Jiang Xiaofan held his forehead and laughed. "I may be going out for a few days, I will look for you when I come back."

"Can't I go?"

"No!"

"Okay then ~"

"Don't stop taking medicine, remember to be on time."

"Okay ~"

…

After settling Long Xi and the three brothers, Jiang Xiaofan did not stay for long, but left the capital directly. After all, he was Long Xi's guard, as long as Long Xi agreed, he could leave the capital freely.

And the purpose of this trip was not for anything else, but for the Heaven Destroyer Sword that was lying quietly in the storage ring!

This Immortal Weapon was extremely powerful, but without a Demonic Spirit to guard it, it could not be used. It had power but could not be used, like a piece of scrap metal.

Hen Zhu said that he had a way to get the Demonic Spirit. This time, he naturally followed Hen Zhu's instructions and went to a place!

Jiang Xiaofan's purpose was to pass through the Soul Perching Forest and enter the Eternal Forest of Hell!

The Eternal Forest of Hell, as the border forest of the northeastern region of the Northern Borderline, was vast. Not only that, there was also a city there, Zhao Yang City!

King Pingwei and the Bai Family lived there, they were also an important line of defense at the eastern border, and the place Jiang Xiaofan wanted to go to was this border!

Hen Zhu once said that although all the Martial Sovereigns on the mainland had fallen, there were still many Martial Kings. In the Imperial City, there were only a few Martial Kings from the aristocratic families. The number of Martial Kings hidden in the mountains and forests was much more than the number in the Imperial City. The person that Jiang Xiaofan wanted to visit was a Martial King!

This person was Hen Zhu's old friend. According to Hen Zhu, this person had a Demonic Spirit that had been tamed and was worthy of this Immortal Weapon!

Hearing this news, Jiang Xiaofan did not allow him to stay. He immediately headed northeast!

However, the Northern Borderline was vast, and with Jiang Xiaofan's speed, it would take him three to five days to reach it. In the end, he rode on the back of the Tapir and sped up.

They didn't make many stops along the way, but it still took them two whole days to get there!

In the evening, under Hen Zhu's guidance, the three of them came to a small stream. About a hundred meters upstream, there was a thatched hut. Next to the hut was a wooden fence that separated two vegetable fields. An old man with white hair and brows was standing by the stream. He took off his trousers and peed as if there was no one around.

After he was done, he shook his body twice. Hen Zhu was standing not far away, laughing loudly, "You old thing, you are not dead yet?"

The old man's hunched body shook, and he quickly put away his treasures. He looked at Hen Zhu fiercely and cursed, "Old bastard! Aren't you also not dead? "

As soon as he said that, the two of them disappeared and appeared together in the next second. Two powerful forces collided!

"Boom!"

Within a hundred meters, sand and gravel flew, and everything was turned into powder. The stream was cut off, and the trees were destroyed. Only the thatched hut remained standing in the dim light.

The two of them landed on the ground at the same time and gasped for breath. Hen Zhu grinned and said, "Old thing, you are old. You are not as strong as before."

The old man also smiled and said, "Old bastard, I haven't seen you for a few hundred years. How did you become a trash in the Sky Martial Arts Realm?"

"Although my strength has regressed, I can still live for another two hundred years. Can you?" Hen Zhu's poisonous tongue was activated, and he didn't show any mercy.

The old man naturally didn't show any weakness. He snorted coldly and said, "I have lived a good life for the past few hundred years. I am different from a mummy like you. You only know how to live in a coffin."

"What I am doing is called tactics. You know nothing!"

"You call that a tactic? Trash!"

"F * ck! Eat my kick! "

"Humph! You? "

The two of them started fighting as if there was no one else around. However, it was obvious that the Martial King old man was suppressing his strength. Otherwise, Hen Zhu wouldn't be a match for him.

Tapir and Jiang Xiaofan stood where they were and watched the two fight blankly. They lay on the ground in exhaustion, panting heavily and sweating profusely. Only then did the fight stop.

The two of them lay on the ground with their heads facing each other. The old man finally thought of the main topic and asked, "Old bastard, I haven't seen you for a few hundred years. You didn't come here just to fight with me, did you?"

"No, I actually came to find you because I want your sparrow." Hen Zhu sat up and grinned wretchedly.

The old man looked down at his crotch. He raised his hand and slapped Hen Zhu's face. He blushed and said, "You … you pervert …"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he directly flew into the thatched cottage. The thatched cottage shook a little, and then there was no more movement.

Hen Zhu turned his head and said to Jiang Xiaofan and Tapir, "Wait here. I'll talk to him."

After saying that, he flew into the thatched hut. Not long after, the thatched hut began to shake and creaking sounds could be heard. At the same time, it was accompanied by an old and low moan.