Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

The candle flame in front of me was beating slightly, and the flame seemed to be burning my soul.

Fang Zhou is slightly startled. This is the white candle on the table in the Martial Arts Bookstore. The candlelight is lingering and about to burn out.

This means that the next Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange will begin again.

Fang Zhou estimated that the burning speed of the white candle is about two hours away.

Fang Zhou returned to reality. Amidst the cheers of gamblers and spectators, Fang Zhou returned to the lounge of the martial battleground, a resting place specially prepared for Martial Artist.

Because of Fang Zhou's performance today, many Martial Artists in the lounge greeted Fang Zhou with a smile.

It can be regarded as a recognition of Fang Zhou's strength.

After all, Fang Zhou can kill the Yellow Class Old Fox like Qian Houzi. In the Yellow Class ring, it can be regarded as the upper-middle level.

Although he is a newcomer, the bloody and very ruthless shown in this fight made many people jealous.

Fang Zhou responded indifferently to the people, but didn't say anything.

As always, he doesn't like to talk much.

In the lounge, a young servant stick one's head around to look for came in, saw Fang Zhou, and ran in quickly.

Fang Zhou recognized that this young servant was the one who secretly served in the Martial Practice Stage before.

"Brother Fang!"

The young servant rushed to Fang Zhou with a ruddy face. He bet all his wealth on Fang Zhou tonight and made a lot of money Full of joy.

Fang Zhou nodded: "Master Zhao asked you to come?"

The young servant is nodded hard.

He took out a small yellow note, secretly stuffed it to Fang Zhou, and got close to the whispered: "This is Qian Houzi's address in the inner city. Also, Master Zhao asked me to tell Brother Fang You, Qian Houzi is seriously injured. Now you are lying in the medical cabinet of the martial battleground and you can go home tomorrow."

After the young servant finished speaking, he grinned and moved towards Fang Zhou showing his big white teeth.

Fang Zhou put away the note quietly, nodded and said: "many thanks."

"Ai, please don’t be polite with us. If you have any instructions to follow I said, Master Zhao asked me to be responsible for connecting with Fang Ge. The younger one is Qi Yue. Because I was born in Qi Yue, my father directly named me Qi Yue."

The young servant said .

Fang Zhou laughed.

After Qi Yue stuffed the note, he did not stay long and left the lounge.

Fang Zhou has no plans to leave the martial battleground, or even to return to his small room in the slum area.

There are two reasons.

The first reason is very simple. Fang Zhou is afraid of death. He defeated Qian Houzi in boxing tonight. Although he helped Master Zhao gain a lot of face, he offended Lei Laohu to death.

As Master Zhao said, returning to the slum area is very dangerous and chaotic there. If Lei Laohu sends someone to engage him, Fang Zhou will probably have nowhere to ask for help.

Secondly, Fang Zhou has to stare at Qian Houzi with his own eyes. He doesn't want to wait.

Qian Houzi must die, and the enmity is too great. As soon as Qian Houzi leaves the medical cabinet, Fang Zhou will kill him.

Sichen for a moment.

Fang Zhou got up and spent money to rent a box on the first floor of the martial battleground.

The prices in the martial battleground are extremely expensive, but you can buy everything.

ominous beast blood essence, yes!

Immortal Lotus Cream, yes!

Woman, yes!

As long as you want, there is nothing you can't buy.

As long as you have money!

The box on the first floor of the martial battleground is much worse than the 2-Layer, but the price is not cheap at all. It cost Fang Zhou 100 taels.

This is only the price of two nights.

However, Fang Zhou is rich now, and Lei Laohu's purchase of Qian Houzi's life of ten thousand taels is enough for him to splurge in the martial battleground.

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The beautiful and alluring woman in cheongsam is swaying in front of her, her robe is splayed high, her white legs are long Between the silk cloth, faintly discernible, a round fan is held in a slender hand, and a picture of plum blossoms is drawn on the fan.

"Little Brother Fang, this is your private room."

The woman shook the round fan gently, charming eyes were like silk, and the words seemed to be spit out lazily from the nasal cavity .

This woman is the supervisor of martial battleground in charge of box rental and sales. Her status is no lower than Heavenly Class Instructor. It is said that she is supported by Sect Lord behind her.

"many thanks Sister Mei."

Fang Zhou said with a smile.

"Tonight's punches are good, what is that trick called... it lifts the bridge of your nose, it is very interesting."

"My sister admires Little Brother Fang the most. Such a vigorous and violent youngster."

The woman called Sister Mei by Fang Zhou lazily leaned against the doorpost of the box, holding a round fan across her lower abdomen in one hand, and white in the other. With the elbow pressed, the slender white fingers picked up the key, handed it to Fang Zhou, and chuckled.

"It's a fluke."

Fang Zhou reached out and took the key held by the woman's slender fingers.

When receiving the key, the woman's finger was naughty scratching Fang Zhou's palm.

Aunt, make it impossible!

Fang Zhou's body stiffened like an electric shock.

Sister Mei suddenly "ge ge" laughed, seeming to see Fang Zhou's embarrassment, quite happy.

“In the martial battleground, it’s hard to see someone as cute as Little Brother Fang.”

“Take a good rest. If you have any questions, come to Sister Mei. Sister Mei will help you. Solved."

Sister Mei laughed, twisting her waist and leaving.

Fang Zhou put out a breath, such a charming woman is too difficult to deal with, even more tiring than a fight with Qian Houzi.

Opening the lock with the key, Fang Zhou entered the box.

Sitting on the bed, running "Marrow Cleansing Scripture", the qi sense in dantian began to slowly recover and grow.

"Tuk tuk tuk."

A knock on the door sounded.

"My lord, would you like an Immortal Lotus Cream?"

There was a flattering voice outside the door.

Fang Zhou finished Qi Refinement and slowly opened his eyes.

Immortal Lotus Cream?

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Zhou coldly drank: "get lost!"

After that, there was no sound outside the door, and it was obvious that the other party had quietly left.

Immortal Lotus Cream is a money-gathering thing spread after Immortal Clan invaded the Human Race domain. It is a kind of thing that corrodes the soul of people. It is said to be a fairy cream, but in fact it is a squeeze of people. The Essence, Qi, and Spirit destroy people’s spirit willpower, and finally turn people into a mud terrifying poison.

This thing, Fang Zhou hates it!

Fang Zhou feels that Immortal Clan is buying and selling Immortal Lotus Cream in the Human Race realm. It is only one purpose to accumulate money. The fundamental purpose may be to corrupt the belief of Human Race!

Human Race who smoked Immortal Lotus Cream, the physique is weak and will lose the capital of martial arts!

This is a draw from the bottom of the tank, destroying the foundation of the rise of Human Race!

Its heart can be punishable!

Unfortunately, Immortal Lotus Cream has become popular in the Human Race domain. It involves too much interest, but no one can stop it, no one dares to stop it!

Because the Great Qing Dynasty feared the Immortal Clan Supreme, they did not dare to issue the decree, even... it is rumored that the emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty himself was addicted to the Immortal Lotus Cream!

It's simply unreasonable!

Fang Zhou shook the head, left the box, went to the martial battleground restaurant for dinner.

Because he is rich, Fang Zhou directly ordered Red Braised Pork, Drunken Pork Ribs, Bokeh Chicken, etc., and he became a gorge oneself.

During this period, his mouth became moldy when he ate the steamed buns. The improvement of this meal almost made Fang Zhou cry.

In this world, aesthetic food cannot be disappointed!

After a full meal, Fang Zhou went to the boxing area, watched a few boxing fights, and then came to the Martial Practice Stage to practice the iron arm skills extracted from Qian Houzi.

After getting out of sweat, I returned to the box room, took a hot bath, and changed into silk clothes.

Take a break, lie on the bed, and close your eyes to rest.

The candle light beats slightly, and finally seems to be pinched out.

In an instant, the green smoke rushed straight into the sky, and the smoke gave birth to myriad forms!

[The soul candle burns out, you are about to perform Soul Shift Spiritual Exchange]

[After the soul is moved, your fleshy body will be hosted by the spirit of the random bookstore, in the most secure way In response to random events, please rest assured]

The green smoke turns into reminder text in front of your eyes.

Fang Zhou closed his eyes and opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes shining like a star in the dark night.

[The target of the soul transfer has been determined, I wish you a happy friendship]

Fang Zhou suddenly felt his consciousness rushing into the 9th layer of the clouds, breaking through the curling clouds, and then falling into the world.

Wait for the darkness in front of you to disappear.

Fang Zhou slowly opened his eyes.

A familiar and surprising voice resounded in my ears.

"senior! Are you on my body again?!"

Fang Zhou: "..."

This girl, can you not say so crazy? What about the wild?

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At the same time.

In the martial battleground.

Sister Mei went back and forth, wearing a red silk cheongsam, with high forks and a round fan in hand, came to Fang Zhou’s box lazily.

Thinking for a moment, lifted up his hand and tapped on the door panel.

"Little Brother Fang, it's Sister. Sister is looking for you. Please open the door."

Sister Mei's voice seems to be humming from the nose as always, lazily. With a few charming.

She yelled for a while, but there was no movement in the room.

Sister Mei raised her eyebrows. Could it be that she fell asleep?

However, the idea just emerged.

With a sound of "ga zhi", Fang Zhou's body managed by the spirit of the random bookstore actually got up from the bed and quietly opened the door.

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