Super King of Soldiers in the City

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In order to improve his cultivation practice as soon as possible, Su Luoyan took five million inferior immortal stones in advance to enter the retreat, leaving Wang Fan alone to continue counting other rings.

Although there are some inferior broken crystals and good spirits and magic weapons in other rings, there is no inferior fairy stone like that ring.

Not to mention the fact that it is ten million inferior immortal stones, even if it is a inferior immortal stone, Wang Fan did not see it.

Although he was slightly disappointed, he was not lost.

After all, the inferior immortal stone is an extremely precious thing. If the nine-tiered bandits who hunted him all had inferior immortal stone, then the inferior immortal stone would not be so precious.

He probably counted it, and the inferior shattered crystals he got were as much as six million. Although it was far from the inferior immortals, it was also a huge amount of wealth.

Wang Fan put everything in order, and then entered the state of cultivation.

His current cultivation practice has reached the peak of the ninth level of respected realm, and only one step away can enter the holy realm.

If you can cultivate into the holy realm before entering the intermediate domain, then it is really complete.

In this way, Wang Fan and Su Luoyan soon entered a closed-door state without asking foreign affairs and staying at home.

It's just that when they were practicing, the merchant ship exploded.

The news that some people plundered hundreds of space rings on the edge of the battlefield, and did not know who passed it, caused a sensation in a flash.

Of course, this sensation is limited to those monks who respect the ninth floor of the realm, and at most involve the first floor of the holy realm.

After all, it's just a space ring for the ninth-tier monks of the realm. Even if there are more, the strong men above the second floor of the holy realm will not care.

Numerous monks began to discuss this matter, and to find out who got so many rings in the end.

With this kind of discussion and investigation, they finally targeted Wang Fan and the room they lived in.

Some jealous monks even locked the room where the two Wang Fan lived, looking for opportunities.

After all, there are hundreds of space rings. Even if there are not many resources in each space ring, the hundreds of them can be a very good asset.

The most important thing is that since the two Wang Fan can kill and plunder so many ninth-level monks on the edge, the obvious strength is not simple.

If they can get the secrets of Wang Fan, they are naturally a very good thing.

But what disappointed the monks was that they had been watching for a long time, and neither of them had walked out of the room.

This makes them simply unable to find opportunities.

After all, merchant ships have clear rules that do not allow innocents to pick things up, and even do not allow innocents to disturb monks in the room.

Especially for monks living in higher cabins, if someone dares to disturb their studies, the consequences will be extremely miserable.

The most powerful of these who stared at Wang Fan were only monks in the first floor of the Holy Realm.

Even if he was jealous of what the two Wang Fan got and wanted something from them, how could they dare to provoke the majesty of the merchant ship and forcefully open the door of the two Wang Fan?

At the same time, looking at the two Wang Fan who haven't been out for a long time, they are even more sure that these two people must have received a lot of cultivation resources, otherwise how could they stay in the room?

If you do n’t come out for such a long time, it ’s obviously closed.

This was already the eleventh day of the retreat of Wang Fan's two people. At this time, they were standing in a corner a few hundred meters away from Wang Fan's room.

The strength of these two people is on the first floor of the Holy Realm, and the breath is very Ling.

The one wearing a white shirt on the left is named Luo Mao, and the one wearing a black shirt on the right is named Wu An. They are the strongest of all the people who stare at Wang Fan.

Both Luo Mao and Wu An participated in the previous melee.

It's just that they get very little, which makes their hearts uneasy. After hearing that Wang Fan and the two received hundreds of space rings, they moved their minds.

"The dogs and men are really patient and lonely. They haven't left the room for such a long time, which makes us even unable to find opportunities. It's really depressed."

Luo Cheng stared at the room where Wang Fan and the two were located, looking very angry.

The strong man on the first floor of his hallowed holy realm, staring at the two nine-storey realms, wasted 11 days, which made him want to vomit blood.

Wu An's face was also gloomy, "We are fighting in the center of the battlefield, risking our lives to block the Holy Land bandits for them."

"They did well. Under our shelter, they got hundreds of space rings. They didn't even know that they would dedicate themselves actively. They really wouldn't be humans!"

"This kind of person must give them some color to see, to let them know that without us, they simply can't get so many things safely!"

Wu An's words are even more shameless, and directly count Wang Fan's credit for his things.

In fact, when Wang Fan was hunting those bandits on the ninth floor of the Realm, there was indeed a bandit on the first floor of the Holy Realm who wanted to kill Wang Fan in the past, but he was stopped in the middle.

But that person was not Wu An, let alone Luo Mao.

In fact, the two didn't make much effort in the war, just opportunistically trying to get some space rings.

It's just that because of their poor strength, they didn't grab it at all.

After all, they did n’t make much effort, and they wanted to **** the space rings of the bandits of the Holy Land. Naturally, the powerful men who beheaded the bandits of the Holy Land were naturally unhappy.

"If these dogs and men don't come out all the time, don't we still have to wait like this? It's a waste of time!" Luo Mao was still a little unhappy and very angry.

Wu An shook his head, then glanced around, and suddenly said, "Otherwise, let's knock on their door?"

"We said we were making friends, could they not let us in?"

"As long as we enter the room smoothly, don't make too much noise. Presumably, even if they are killed, there will be no merchant shipping deacon coming to investigate."

"After all, they are not real high-class guests, but lived in **** luck."

Wu An thought of a bad idea, his eyes flashed coldly.

Luo Mao pondered for a moment, and then nodded his teeth, "Alright, just two ants who respect the ninth floor, as long as we don't make too much movement, there will be nothing wrong."

While they were talking, the two walked slowly towards Wang Fan's room.

When they walked to the door of Wang Fan's room, the cruelty in their eyes had disappeared, and they put on a smile that they thought was polite and kind.

Huh!

Wu An extended his fingers and slowly knocked on the door.

It's just that they waited for a long time, and nobody even opened the door for them, as if the people inside didn't hear it.

The smile on the two people's faces disappeared, and their faces were a little difficult to look at.

This fucking, even ignored them, just look down on them!

However, even if they are angry, they dare not forcefully break the door, but continue to knock.

But no one opened.

The smile on the two faces has completely disappeared, and the face can no longer be held.

They seemed to be mad, and continued to knock, as if they didn't knock on the door, they would never give up.

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