The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

"Okay."

Fang Chuan heard what Mo Yuanyang said, the genius among the mid-level gods must be very powerful in combat.

The combat experience is also very rich.

but--

Pretend to be forced!

Pretending to be coercive in front of Fang Chuan, you have to pay the price!

Hum——

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Divine Soul Sacred Sword flew back, and the sword intent shrouded it.

Mo Yuanyang suddenly felt that the sharp sword intent was like a dazzling sun.

Always want him to run through.

"Give up, in your state, within ten strokes, I can defeat you."

Fang Chuan looked at Mo Yuanyang lightly and said.

"Admit... lose!"

Mo Yuanyang was very unwilling, short of breath, and even a little angry.

However, he knew that he was seriously injured by Fang Chuan.

Fight again, only ask for trouble.

When I thought that the five thousand points were gone, I not only had to dig out my family, but also had to go into debt.

He is upset, regrets, and heartache!

"Fang Chuansheng!"

When Mo Yuanyang surrendered, the instructor made an announcement, and then his mind moved.

A whirlpool appeared between the two.

They stepped into the whirlpool, and then returned to everyone's field of vision.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Although Fang Chuan's victory was somewhat tricky, it also greatly exceeded their expectations.

"Team leader mighty!"

"Team leader domineering!"

Seeing Fang Chuan come out, the members of the first group A group immediately rushed over excitedly.

Their shouts made the second-level students present feel harsh.

The second-level students looked at Fang Chuan disdainfully, and then at Mo Yuanyang.

Mo Yuanyang lowered his head.

He knew that he was here to bully the first-degree students, but he didn't expect to be ashamed of the second-degree students.

If you are not so arrogant, you won't be so miserable.

"Tutor, I only have three thousand points, and I owe Fangchuan two thousand points."

He wanted to fall back on the bill, but he didn't dare to violate the rules of Zhan Tiangong, so he came to this instructor and said bitterly.

"Ok."

The instructor nodded, took a deep look at Fang Chuan, and then went through the relevant procedures for them.

quickly.

"All right."

He looked at Fang Chuan, "After that, the point income of student Mo Yuanyang will be transferred to your points account first. If he falls, the debt will be written off."

"Yes."

Fang Chuan nodded. He had opened an account before. At this moment, when he moved his mind, he saw the account in his token, which had two thousand more points.

He smiled contentedly, "Thank you mentor."

He then looked at Mo Yuanyang again, "Thank you, senior!"

"Huh, it will be long in the future!"

Mo Yuanyang looked angry, then glanced at the other people, feeling dull, immediately flicked his sleeves and hurriedly left!

"Fang Chuan, the first-level student, this time you are lucky enough to win Mo Yuanyang, come, let's gamble once, I don't need many points from you, one thousand is enough, I want to give our second-level students face back!"

After Mo Yuanyang left, a second-degree student came out and stopped Fang Chuan.

"what!"

Fang Chuan couldn't help laughing as soon as he heard this man speak.

How could he not know that this person had fallen in love with him as a ‘big local tyrant’, and he was afraid that he would gossiping, so he found an excuse.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Chuan was indeed lucky to win.

He glanced at this person faintly, shook his head, "I want my points, more opportunities, but not now."

He waved his hand, "It's almost today, goodbye!"

"you!"

This person was very disappointed and looked at Fang Chuan coldly, "Then remember, someone will always come to find the place!"

"Except for today, I'm always waiting for you."

Fang Chuan shrugged, then waved to the members of the Yu Yi team, "Let's go."

Immediately, everyone left one after another.

Zhan Tiangong also returned to calm.

As for the second-degree students, Fang Chuan's reputation also spread, causing quite a shock.

Among the first-level students, Fang Chuan defeated the second-level students and was even more admired.

Fang Chuan had already become famous before the school officially started, and he had a certain prestige among the students.

Back to his dormitory area.

"Strength is the last word. I am only an eight-star subordinate god. As I continue to use the divine devouring skills, my speed is also increasing.

Fang Chuan sat cross-legged in his room, thinking quietly, not proud of his previous victories.

"I don't know if the academy has that kind of time divine formation, otherwise, plus the delay, I am afraid it will take another month for me to swallow so many eight-star lower-grade divine status."

"Sword Intent has just broken through to the third level, while consolidating and comprehending."

"The attainments of the Divine Array can't be lowered. Although the current level is better than the same level, it is still a lot worse."

He is constantly examining his own problems, "Today, I will hone my spiritual and sword intent first."

Thinking of this, he immediately took out the ‘revelation’ and set up a hidden array in the room.

Afterwards, he began to use ‘revelation’ to copy the ‘kendo sword intent **** Jian’ left by the upper gods that Rui Shan gave him.

Soon, he copied the first piece.

The side effects of the ‘revelation’ broke out, and the entire space was constantly shaking.

He immediately used his spirit to suppress it.

This is a painful process.

However, it was of great benefit to sharpening his spirit.

again and again.

At night, he had already copied five pieces of "Sword Intent Shen Jian".

And Nian Shen Dan has also been used up.

"call!"

He sighed heavily, "Wait tomorrow to exchange for some divine pill for divine mind restoration."

"This consumption is too fast."

"However, my divine consciousness has obviously been greatly improved, and it is almost reaching the level of a two-star mid-level god."

"Next, let's digest these five pieces of ‘kendo sword intent **** Jane’."

After taking a short rest, he immersed his divine mind in a piece of divine slip, and immediately, his divine mind and sword intent antagonized the "sword intent" in this divine slip.

The whole room was immediately filled with sharp sword intent.

Because the effect of the hidden magic formation disappeared, the other students around all sensed Fang Chuan's movement, and once again they awed Fang Chuan.

One night passed.

With a snap.

Reproduced, the last piece of ‘kendo sword spirit **** Jane’ shattered and turned into dusty powder.

"Continue to practice this way, and I will soon be able to break through to the fourth epee intent."

Fang Chuan clearly felt that he had made great progress and he had learned more and more things.

Moreover, he found that the stronger the divine mind, the faster the ‘God Devouring’ divine skill.

This makes him more confident!

"Captain, the time is up. Our first class is about to begin. It is a class for the supernatural power training of Teacher Pei Jian."

Yu Yi knocked on the door of the dormitory.

"it is good."

Fang Chuan took a deep breath, condensed his sword intent and breath, then opened the door and walked out, together with Yu Yi and a few others, to the first-degree student's teaching building.