Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Three hundred and twenty-three martial arts conference, open

Zhang Fan opened the cloth bag, and there was also a pattern on the cloth bag.

Comparing the two patterns, it seems that the styles are the same.

And next to the final goal on the pattern, the word "power stone" is written.

Obviously, these two maps are used to find energy stones.

However, the location marked on the pattern is different.

The location marked on the cloth bag is Shennongjia;

And the location marked on that piece of paper is Savage Valley.

These two places are places with many legends.

Zhang Fan was secretly delighted: Could it be that there are energy stones in these two places?

At the same time, he also understood that it seems that the ultimate answer Zhang Xiaoming said is probably the energy stone.

As long as you find a large number of energy stones, you can continuously improve your strength.

In this way, the life span will continue to be extended.

As for whether he can live forever in the end, no one knows.

After reading the two pictures, Zhang Fan scanned them both with a nano watch.

Ordinary people get such a treasure map, they must not dare to scan it with a multi-function watch and store it in the watch.

After all, if there is a very clever hacker, it is easy to crack the password of the watch and find the treasure map.

But what Zhang Fan owns is a nano watch, which is not a technology of this world at all.

All the hackers in this world add up, even if they are exhausted, it is impossible to crack it.

Then he found a lighter and burned his own bag first.

It is not safe to carry a cloth bag on your body.

Then he held up the piece of paper and asked Zhang Xiaolin, "You really don't want to read it?"

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head firmly: "Grandpa said that for ordinary people like us, the less we know, the more secure we will be."

Zhang Fan thought about it, so he didn't worry about it any more.

The paper was directly ignited.

Seeing that the paper and bread were reduced to ashes, Zhang Fan swept up the ashes and dumped them into the trash can.

If the people who have worked so hard to find this thing over the years know that both sets of treasure maps have been burned by Zhang Fan, they may be heartbroken to eat Zhang Fan one by one.

After burning the two treasure maps, Zhang Fan felt very happy.

Zhang Xiaolin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two finished cleaning the house, Zhang Fan said goodbye to Zhang Xiaolin.

These two times, he just helped Zhang Xiaolin unintentionally, but he did not expect to get such a big harvest so easily.

If those people who have tried their best to find this thing from Zhang Xiaolin's house know about this, they will definitely vomit three liters of blood and die of depression.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan came to the Warrior Association.

At this time, the streets around the Green Space of the Warrior Association were already full of traffic, as lively as New Year's Eve.

All hotels are full, all restaurants, bars, cafes are full.

These are obviously people who came from other places and wanted to watch the martial arts conference live.

Because the hotels were full, many prospective warriors who participated in the competition couldn't find a place to stay after they came here.

Zhang Fan did not have this trouble.

First of all, he is a warrior, even if those people don't have a place to live, they have to find a way to arrange for him.

Secondly, he is the honorary president of the Warrior Association, so it is enough to live directly in the Warrior Association.

He immediately came to the Martial Artists Association.

James Liu, the vice president of the Martial Artists Association, heard that Zhang Fan had arrived, and hurriedly asked Zhang Fan to be taken to the office.

He opened his mouth again and asked Zhang Fan how he was thinking.

Zhang Fan shrugged and said, "I've been busy preparing for the Martial Arts Conference these days, so I haven't seriously considered it yet. So, let's talk about it after the Martial Arts Conference is over."

Vice President James Liu could only give a wry smile.

Ordinary warriors have to pass many tests if they want to join the Warrior Association.

Now I am a dignified vice president, inviting him over and over again, and also giving him benefits that other people can't get.

This kid still has to think about it.

Think about your sister.

Can't you cheer up?

However, as vice president,

Naturally, he has to be more stable.

"Well, don't worry, you can think about it slowly. As I said, it doesn't matter how long you think about it."

"Um."

...

When Zhang Fan came out of the vice president's office, he met Sima Yu again in the aisle.

But what surprised him was that, judging from Sima Yu's aura, he had already broken through to an intermediate warrior.

It's only been a month since I saw him, and he has broken through to an intermediate martial artist. This guy is barely a genius.

If Sima Yu knew that Zhang Fan thought of him in this way, he might feel like crying.

However, Sima Yu didn't know that Zhang Fan had also broken through to an intermediate martial artist.

Seeing Zhang Fan approaching, he smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for a month. You must have hidden somewhere to practice?"

Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, I went to practice. But I'm still not as good as Teacher Sima. I haven't seen you for a month, and I have already broken through to an intermediate martial artist."

Sima Yu smiled modestly, shook his head, and said, "It's just a fluke for me. Besides, I just broke through and my strength is not stable. In the real battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to display the strength of an intermediate warrior at all."

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before parting.

When Zhang Fan's back disappeared around the corner, a cold light flashed from the corner of Sima Yu's eyes.

Zhang Fan, in this martial arts conference, I will definitely take back all the things you stole from me.

I, Sima Yu, am the number one genius of the Warrior Association!

At the same time, on the outskirts of the Martial Artists Association, in an ordinary small hotel, in an inconspicuous room.

A person is lying on the bed.

This person is none other than Wu Yue.

He didn't fall asleep, but closed his eyes slightly.

On his face, there was that kind of coldness that seemed to never change.

Compared with a month ago, the breath on his body is stronger.

It seems that he is about to break through to an intermediate martial artist.

At the same time, compared with a month ago, his face seemed to be darker.

This kind of black is not the normal kind of skin tanned by the sun.

It's the kind of black like dark circles.

When Zhang Fan saw him a month ago, there were faint dark circles around his eyes.

But now, it seemed that the dark circles had spread to his entire face.

...

One night passed in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, the entire Area A woke up early.

At the moment of waking up, it boiled.

Those who couldn't see the scene with their own eyes gathered around the big holographic screen, waiting for the upcoming martial arts tournament.

On the maglev train, people can be seen everywhere turning on their multi-function watches and watching the martial arts tournament.

Around the headquarters of the Martial Artists Association, it became even more lively early on.

In addition to the almost endless crowd of spectators, there are also countless reporters frantically flocking towards the Martial Artists Association.

Dozens of arenas have already been set up on the green field outside the headquarters of the Warrior Association.

The Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin!

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