Chapter 851: War Soul Palace’s Reaction
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Back at his residence, Xiao Fan refined two furnaces of elixirs to heal Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming, and gave an eighth-grade body tempering elixir to Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi and Yunxi.
Although they have not cultivated the Immortal Golden Body, the Body Tempering Pill can further enhance their physical strength.
Seeing that Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming had recovered from their injuries, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Now that they had broken through to the Battle Emperor Realm, they were able to protect themselves.
In the room, Xiao Fan looked at the gold sticker in his hand, frowned, and said: "The auction organized by the three major chambers of commerce? There should be a lot of good things, but I seem to be short of money now."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan showed a bitter smile on his face, and then fumbled around in the soul ring for a while.
"There are still more than 300,000 top-grade soul stones in total, which is only enough to buy two eighth-grade elixirs at most. If there are scarce elixirs, even one of them will probably suffer." Xiao Fan frowned.
He found that as his cultivation level increased, he became increasingly short of soul stones. Since his rebirth, Xiao Fan has never been short of soul stones. This is the first time.
More than 300,000 top-grade soul stones, if replaced by high-grade soul stones, would be a huge fortune for the War Emperor Realm, but at the level of the War Emperor Realm, it would be nothing.
"That's all. If I see something good by then, I still have a few eighth-grade body-tempering pills and soul-tempering pills in my hand, which should be enough for emergencies. It seems I have to find a way to make a lot of money." Xiao Fan sighed. As he spoke, he began to make plans in his mind.
If you want to get a large number of soul stones, the fastest way is to rob the treasure house, just like stealing the Hua family treasure house.
It's just that the major forces in the Wushuang Holy City are not comparable to the Hua family. They want to rob the treasure troves of the major forces here, unless Xiao Fan is too long-lived.
"Forget it, the boat will straighten out when it reaches the bridge. There are still three days until the auction. Let's practice first!" Xiao Fan calmed down his thoughts.
Although he could kill the late-stage War Emperor, the gap between him and the peak War Emperor was not that small. If it weren't for the Soul-Eating Blood Silkworm, even Su Qilong would be able to drink a pot of it from him.
Not to mention facing the legendary warrior saint, just like the person who kidnapped Yun Pan'er last time, he was the one Xiao Fan looked up to.
Soon, Xiao Fan entered a state of trance and knew nothing about the outside world.
At this time, in a huge black palace where Shangzhongtian's War Soul Palace was located, a middle-aged man in a white shirt sat above him. The man was none other than Ye Guishui.
In the center of the hall, there was an old man standing. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely recognize that the old man was Jiang Changqing, who had always wanted to kill him.
On both sides of the hall, there were about a dozen figures sitting, and everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Changqing.
"Jiang Changqing, do you know your guilt?" Suddenly, a black-robed man in his forties or fifties, who was in the right row, shouted loudly, with astonishing power, like a thunder that sounded in the hall.
Jiang Changqing knelt on the ground with a frightened thud, his head on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Master, I am guilty!"
The middle-aged man in black robe was Jiang Tianyun, the head of the Jiang family. He looked at Jiang Changqing with an indifferent expression and said, "Convicted? Then tell me!"
"Me?" Jiang Changqing was speechless for a moment. He had just been called here and had no idea what was going on. But when he felt the cold eyes of the big figures in the War Soul Hall, Jiang Changqing knew that something was wrong.
Coupled with Jiang Tianyun's drink, Jiang Changqing was naturally frightened and knelt down directly. How could he know what he had done wrong without caring so much.
"That Xiao Fan, what happened?" Jiang Tianyun, as the head of the Jiang family, obviously did not want to see Jiang Changqing die. Jiang Changqing was also a late War Emperor after all, so his death was somewhat of a pity.
"Xiao Fan?" Jiang Changqing was stunned, but he was relieved in his heart. Since Xiao Fan arrived in Wushuang Holy City, he has not dealt with Xiao Fan, and Xiao Fan's affairs have nothing to do with him.
But what surprised him was how the head of the family, Jiang Tianyun, knew about Xiao Fan. Jiang Tianyu never cared about Xia Zhongtian.
Afterwards, Jiang Changqing looked at Ye Pianshui at the top of the hall, and said seriously: "Master of the hall, elders, I don't know much about Xiao Fan, but during the audition, he insisted on burning incense in the War Soul Hall. I also reported it in accordance with the regulations."
"How dare you lie at this time!" A man in black armor, headed by the left platoon, shouted sharply, and a powerful force rushed straight towards Jiang Changqing.
Jiang Changqing's body was shaking non-stop, his face was extremely pale, and he quickly begged: "Deputy Palace Master, I really didn't lie. You can send people to the Southern Territory to investigate. If I tell any lies, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"
After saying this, Jiang Changqing recalled what he had done in his mind. Apart from embarrassing Xiao Fan, he did not do anything particularly outrageous.
Although he initially promised Granny Tianxiang to kill Xiao Fan, in the end he resisted and did not take action. Granny Tianxiang took the initiative herself.
Now that Grandma Tianxiang is dead, no one should know that he wanted Xiao Fan to die.
He has also heard a lot about Xiao Fan these days. After knowing that Xiao Fan defeated Lei Hao, Jiang Changqing knew that Xiao Fan would definitely be taken seriously by the senior officials of War Soul Palace, so he was very restrained.
However, he still did not expect that the senior officials of War Soul Palace would gather together and come to him to question Xiao Fan.
"A man who lasted only one stick of incense can defeat Lei Hao and Su Mohan?" the man in black armor shouted coldly, his thick eyebrows knitted together, looking very ferocious.
"Really, Xiao Fan only lasted a little more than one stick of incense. Many people have seen the people who passed the primary election this time. The deputy hall master can go and ask in person." Jiang Changqing felt like crying. Yes.
He thought that his dealings with Xiao Fan were exposed, but he never thought that it was such a trivial matter.
Hearing the words of the man in black armor, Jiang Changqing laughed in his heart, because he knew very well that Xiao Fan really only lasted a little more than one stick of incense.
When the man in black armor heard this, he didn't know how to speak.
"Brother Yuchi, it seems that Xiao Fan only stayed for one stick of incense." At this time, Jiang Yuntian suddenly said with a smile, his tone was quite sinister, as if he was mocking the man in black armor.
"Hmph, I will definitely go and investigate in person. If I find you lying, I, Yuchi Kuangsheng, will be the first to let you go." Yuchi Kuangsheng's eyes were like copper bells and he glared at Jiang Changqing. As for Jiang Tianyun, he was completely ignored. .
The others were silent, but they didn't know that the most uncomfortable person was Ye Guishui, who was sitting on the main seat.
No one knows who Xiao Fan is better than Ye Gianshui. He personally expelled Xiao Fan some time ago.
Because in his eyes, even though Xiao Fan had amazing talent, his status was low and he was not worthy of the little witch at all.
But now there was a hint of regret in his heart. Xiao Fan could defeat Lei Hao and Su Mohan. At least in terms of strength, Xiao Fan was not inferior to the Eight Horses of the Holy City.
For some reason, his mind suddenly recalled what Xiao Fan said when he left: When I rule the world, no one in the world dares to stop me, not even you, Ye Guishui!
"Did I really see it wrong?" Ye Shuishui pondered in his heart.