The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After parting with Wei Ming, Chen Fan headed south.

Tens of thousands of miles away from Qiao County, there is the largest city in the whole area.

Qingzhou City!

Chen Fan is going to Qingzhou to find the prefect!

Since he knew that the person Li Changfeng had offended was the prince, it was definitely impossible to go to the capital to sue the imperial court. After all, he might have been caught by the prince's people before they arrived.

And since he didn't go to the capital, the person with the highest official position under the capital was the prefect of a great official in Xinjiang.

Chen Fan knew in his heart that whenever he had any chance, he would start from here.

As for what ability he has to obtain the help of the Qingzhou prefect, and what can he give the other party in exchange, to be honest, Chen Fan doesn't even have a clear concept in his heart.

Hong Yanchun's move was so aggressive that he didn't give him any time to think.

Chen Fan can only act by chance.

This process is boring, but Chen Fan is not idle either.

After experiencing the incident of Ting Lanzong, his cultivation continuously broke through to the realm of King Wu's peak, and this matter was good and bad.

The good is naturally a breakthrough in the realm, but the bad is that, he must spend a longer time to polish his cultivation and solidify his foundation.

This thing happened just on the way.

He only had one month, and he couldn't afford the slightest waste, so he went on his way day and night.

At the same time, while consolidating the cultivation base, while honing the swordsmanship, it was still condensing spiritual power.

This is amazing.

The crystallization of swordsmanship and condensed spiritual power, although he had already practiced well while listening to Lanzong, it was not his body after all.

So after returning to mainland Kyushu, everything must start from the beginning.

Of course, this time the speed of practice is naturally much faster, and Chen Fan no longer needs to practice self-harm, he just needs to be skilled.

It's just that the efficiency is indeed improved in this way, but the speed of the journey has some influence.

Chen Fan could only borrow some teleportation formations on the way to hurry, so he came to Qingzhou City at noon on the sixth day!

In the distance, a majestic city stood tall, the towers towering into the clouds, as if hidden on the sea of ​​clouds, the city wall was hundreds of meters high, and you could not see the end at a glance.

There was already a long line in front of the city gate, and Chen Fan followed behind, and finally walked into Qingzhou City after paying a certain amount of spirit stones.

The city is huge, and there is an endless stream of monks coming and going.

Chen Fan inquired for a long time, finally found the place of the prefect's mansion and went straight away.

At this moment, Chen Fan saw two lacquered red doors. On both sides of the door were the hideous statues of Jacques. The two statues were like spirits, and their eyes could move with the body of the incoming person, as if staring firmly.

Since Chen Fan arrived, he felt as if he was being spied on.

While admiring the extraordinary mansion of the prefect, Chen Fan was also looking up at the two doors in front of him.

Because it is too tall.

At least there are seven or eight feet!

There were ninety-nine skull-sized copper nails all over the door, as well as two huge bronze door knockers, with the Black Bird Suppression branded on the top.

It can only be said that just looking at this kind of door face fully demonstrated the extraordinary features of the prefect, and it made Chen Fan more convinced that as long as he raised his hand and was willing to help himself, perhaps Li Changfeng's affairs were really easy to handle.

It's just that Chen Fan still doesn't know how to ask the other party to help.

In any case, you still have to call the door first, and consider everything after you see the prefect. After all, if you arrive, you won't even be able to see anyone, and it would be useless to think so much before.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the door knocker was buckled, Chen Fan called out a few times. After a while, with a squeak, the door opened a gap.

Chen Fan couldn't see the figure inside, only a cold voice came into his ears.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Under Chen Fan, I want to ask to see the prefect, and discuss something important!"