C382 Phantom Yin Martial Marquis

After leaving the mountain peak, Fang Chen wandered about aimlessly, walking randomly. As he walked, he recalled the cultivation progress he had made over the years.

Right now, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Seventh level of the Qi Hai realm and he was temporarily unable to break through.

The more he cultivated to the very end, the more Fang Chen realized the profoundness of the Water-Fire Sword Art. Once he was able to cultivate to level twelve, the might of the Water-Fire Sword Art would definitely be extraordinary.

After walking for around ten days, they arrived at the Fengzhou City, where the overlord power was the Small Godly Peak.

Back then, in the God Illusion dimension, Small Godly Peak's chief disciple, Shen Jiang, died due to being possessed by Protector Wu Xuan. As a result, Small Godly Peak received a huge blow.

Travelling aimlessly for ten days, Fang Chen finally had a hint of understanding towards his own cultivation. In his heart, he finally had a preliminary plan;

"Fengzhou City?"

Fang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the city gate tower of the Fengzhou City, and said lightly.

After the death of the Tianhe Martial Marquis, no one else in the Golden Crown bothered to chase after Fang Chen anymore. Other than guarding against the hidden remnants of the Huangquan Sect, no one else had anything to worry about.

Fang Chen stepped into the Fengzhou City. He prepared to rest for a day before he began to cultivate.

The current him was not enough for him to enter the South Ridge Land, so he still needed to cultivate in there.

Fang Chen came to an inn and sat by the window. While he was leisurely drinking, he suddenly heard a few big sized men sitting at a table beside him chatting enthusiastically.

"Have you heard? Three days later, the biggest Pill Hall of our Fengzhou City will have an auction. " A big fellow said.

"Everyone knows about this. The Pill Hall organizes it once a year. This isn't a big news is it?" Another man said.

"That's right, the Pill Hall s of the Fengzhou City are considered one of the top pill forces even in the entire Golden Crown. The pills produced by their Pill Hall s are all very powerful."

"It's said that there are several peak grandmasters of alchemy in this Pill Hall. Many of them have come to the Pill Hall to seek medicinal pellets."

"Unfortunately, we are unable to participate in the Pill Hall's auction."

"Although you know the gist of it, you don't know as much as me. My cousin works in the Pill Hall, and he revealed to me a piece of news, that the pills auctioned by the Pill Hall, other than the ones sold by the Pill Hall, there are also some other pills." The warrior from before said in a low voice.

"Other pills?" Pill Hall's rules have never changed. In their pill auction, there will never be any other pills. " Some of the men were confused.

"If it's an ordinary pill, the Pill Hall would naturally not place it in the auction house. However, this time's pill is said to be created by a former Feng Yun Wu Hou." The warrior said in a low voice.

"What?" The hands of the Feng Yun Wu Hou? " The large men all cried out in alarm.

Although the Feng Yun Wu Hou had been dead for many years, his fame still made people fear him.

When Fang Chen heard the words Feng Yun Wu Hou, his interest was piqued, and he perked up to listen to the conversation of the big men around him.

"A pill from the Feng Yun Wu Hou?" Fang Chen thought, and his face exposed a smile.

When he first came to the Golden Crown, he had appeared in the southern part of the Golden Crown. At that time, he coincidentally met the Martial Marquis Tomb.

Moreover, he also knew that the Feng Yun Wu Hou's enemy was the Black Iron Marquis.

Ever since then, Fang Chen had been training with the wind and cloud mental cultivation. However, what made Fang Chen puzzled was that ever since the wind and cloud mental cultivation reached the eighth level, it had never advanced even an inch.

This also caused him to be unable to cultivate Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian for a long time.

The power of the Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian was bound to be incomparably strong, and if he could successfully cultivate it, Fang Chen's strength would definitely increase.

However, because the wind and cloud mental cultivation could not be cultivated to the ninth layer, the Absolute Wind and Cloud Meridian could not be cultivated either.

This had always been a problem that troubled Fang Chen, but at this moment, hearing that Feng Yun Wu Hou's pellets would appear in the Pill Hall's auction, Fang Chen was moved.

"Can Feng Yun Wu Hou's pills help me break through to the ninth level of the wind and cloud mental cultivation?" Fang Chen thought.

Although Fang Chen thought that this chance was very slim, since he had already come to the Fengzhou City, there was no harm in participating in this medicine auction.

If Feng Yun Wu Hou's pills could really help him reach the ninth floor of the wind and cloud mental cultivation, then he would have profited immensely.

Instantly, Fang Chen decided to participate in the Pill Hall's auction in three days.

"Brother, I wonder what qualifications does the Pill Hall Auction House you mentioned need to be able to participate in it?" Fang Chen stood up, walked to the table at the side and asked.

"Ordinary warriors need to pay the entrance fee of ten thousand High-grade Spirit Stone, or Martial Marquis Ranking Cultivator. They can participate in it for free." The warrior sized Fang Chen up and said.

After Fang Chen expressed his thanks, he turned around and left.

In these three days, more and more warriors came to Fengzhou City, most of them warriors who had come to pay respects. After all, Fengzhou City was a golden signboard.

When the day of the auction arrived, the entire Fengzhou City was in an uproar. In the center of the Fengzhou City was a very wide plaza.

Outside the tent, there was a sea of people. Countless warriors didn't have the right to participate in the auction and could only stand outside to watch.

When Fang Chen came out of the tent, he was shocked to find that the various great sects of the Fengzhou City had all entered their tents, and then, he had also arrived at the place where the guards were.

"Pay ten thousand High-grade Spirit Stone s." The guard said coldly.

Fang Chen released the Qi around his body to envelop the guard, and in the next moment the guard's face changed, and he immediately let him go.

Fang Chen easily entered the tent. Upon entering, he discovered that the space was extremely large, but it was already packed full.

"So many people." Fang Chen said.

After which, he casually found a seat and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.

During this period of time, Fang Chen discovered many martial practitioners from great forces. There were disciples of the hegemon of the Fengzhou City, as well as disciples of other sects.

Roughly ten minutes later, Fang Chen's expression finally became serious. In his eyes, he was forcefully suppressing his killing intent.

A man walked past Fang Chen slowly. Looking at his face, he looked like an old man, but everyone knew how terrifying the man in front of them was.

Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, a powerful existence ranked 30th in Martial Marquis List.

Although Phantom Yin Martial Marquis was young, she was an expert in the art of illusions. No one had ever seen her true face.

Fang Chen endured the killing intent in his heart, his eyes flickering as he looked at Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

When Phantom Yin Martial Marquis entered the tent, the noisy hall instantly quieted down. Everyone's gaze concentrated on Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

Amongst all the warriors participating in the Pill Hall Auction this time, the strongest one to date was the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

"It's the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis, I didn't expect him to come too."

"Could it be that there's a pill that's attracting Phantom Yin Martial Marquis in this auction?"

"As long as Phantom Yin Martial Marquis makes a move, I'm afraid that no one would dare to snatch him away?"

"Phantom Yin Martial Marquis is too powerful. Even from this far away, I can still feel the coldness from his body." The crowd of warriors discussed softly.

Phantom Yin Martial Marquis expressionlessly walked behind Fang Chen and sat in the first row.

The appearance of the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis had undoubtedly ignited the passion within the entire tent. Countless warriors were watching the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis.

After all, the experts ranked in the top thirty of Martial Marquis List were rarely seen and were rarely seen.

"I heard that one of the Five Great Martial Lords who killed the Baimei Sword Sect was a Phantom Yin Martial Marquis." A martial practitioner was whispering with one another.

"Lower your voice." As soon as he spoke, the martial artists beside him tried their best to remind him.

However, the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis still heard it.

The Phantom Yin Martial Marquis turned around and looked at the warrior who just spoke. With just a glance, the warrior fell into an illusion.

Ah …

In the illusion technique, this martial artist actually used a sword to slit his throat, and died on the spot!

Seeing that, everyone was shocked, the Phantom Yin Martial Marquis's illusion techniques were too tyrannical!