Food King

Chapter 3 Tiangang City

In front of the door of the black shop, Fang Yuan turned around and looked at the word "black shop" on the plaque. Just as he took a deep breath, his expression changed slightly. Even the two warriors beside him had expressions of surprise in their eyes.

A layer of faint fluorescent light is looming, wrapping around Fangyuan's obese body, sometimes releasing it, and sometimes absorbing it into the body, like a huge human-shaped heart absorbing and stretching, this strange scene makes Fangyuan startled, even I can feel the vitality in my body surging.

"It seems that you have reached the critical point of the seventh level of body tempering?" The fluorescent light outside the body flickered for about three breaths before quietly dissipating, while Fang Yuan felt a burst of relaxation all over his body, as if his fat body was more than usual Li was more flexible, and after looking suspiciously at Wang Yan's shop again, he turned and left with the two warriors.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief until he left the range of Qingshan Town, his face was full of excitement, which made his big fat face flushed, and he walked non-stop in the direction of Tiangang City. At that moment just now, he seemed to be able to detect that the vitality in his body had been approaching the peak of the sixth level of body tempering, and it was only one step away from the seventh level of body tempering.

Along the way, Fang Yuan recalled carefully, it seems that this change occurred after eating the golden fried rice from Wang Yan's black shop. Although he was not sure about this point, he was at least [-]% sure
Thinking that he had been trapped in the sixth layer of Body Tempering for more than half a year, Fang Yuan became even more excited. After entering Tiangang City, he rushed directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, nearly a dozen young men and women are exercising their bodies on the school field. Most of the young people are bare-chested, revealing their solid bodies, sweating continuously, but all of them are persisting in order to break through. The shackles of one's own body have reached a higher level of martial arts.

In addition to these young men and women, there are two other people standing at the edge of the field, one of them is about thirty years old, with a strong body, wearing a white short-sleeved strong suit, showing muscles protruding like horned dragons, and his body is full of strong Beside him is a man who looks to be in his 40s. The man looks ordinary and wears a silver armor, which makes his whole body exuding a murderous aura, and he However, Fang Ran, the city lord of Tiangang City, was different. The man beside him was Fang Ran, who was the tempering coach of the younger generation in the city lord's mansion.

"Fang Li, come out." Watching everyone persist to his limit one by one, Fang Ran took a step forward and said to the crowd, and as his voice fell, a young man walked out of the crowd, and Fang Yuan He was about the same age, tall and tall, his originally handsome face was completely destroyed by a scar from the center of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, there was a faint coldness all over his body, and he stood expressionlessly. In front of Fangran.

"That's right, it looks like this, within three months, Li'er will be able to reach the seventh level of body tempering." Fang different eyes swept over Fang Lie with majesty, and said softly, obviously admiring Fang Li, although Fang Li Li is not a direct descendant of the City Lord's Mansion, but still belongs to the power of the City Lord's Mansion. Fang Budong understands this in his heart.

"It would be great if Fang Yuan could have such hard work." Fang Butong thought to himself, and reached out to pat Fang Li on the shoulder.

"When you reach the seventh level of body tempering, go to the Gongfa Pavilion to choose by yourself. You can choose the first and second level of exercises." Fang Butong said again, and as his voice fell, there was a flash on Fang Li's face. Fang Li was a little surprised that the passing wave, as a descendant of a collateral branch, was able to enter the second floor of the kung fu pavilion and choose the kung fu that suits him at will.

"Thank you, Lord City Master." Fang Li clasped his fists, half-kneeled, and bowed to Fang Budong. At this moment, at the entrance to the edge of the school field, a fat body quickly rolled over like a big ball.

"Father" Fangyuan was sweating profusely, panting as quickly as a bellows, until he stopped his body, the flesh on his stomach was still trembling slightly.

"Why are you so flustered?" Looking at the incompetent son at the side, Fang Butong had a straight face, and when he turned around suddenly, the armor on his body made a rattling sound, and a pair of majestic eyes fell on Fangyuan's body, and other people in the teaching field also looked at him, there was sarcasm, ridicule, and envy on their faces.

"It's this waste that wasted so many resources, but now it's stuck on the sixth layer of body tempering and can't make any progress." Fang Li's eyes showed a little contempt, and after scanning the radius, he took it back again. At the same time, he Thanks also to Fang Yuan, if not for Fang Yuan's incompetence, he might not have had the chance to enter the second floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion after stepping on the seventh level of Body Tempering.

"It's a pity..." Fangran, the body tempering coach beside him, sighed inwardly, and immediately looked at Fangyuan who was still panting in front of him. The only son of the city lord seemed to be getting fatter and fatter on the way of cultivation. It is not a good thing for a nimble warrior.

"I have something to tell you." Fangyuan stretched out his hand to hold down the fat on his stomach that was still shaking slightly while the sound of panting eased, and said to Fang Budong.

"In a panic, what does it look like, tell me, what's the matter?" Fang Budong reprimanded Fang Yuan again. Although he loved his only son very much in his heart, after all, he couldn't be too soft in front of the public. Sound smooth.

"Today in Qingshan Town, I entered a black shop." Before Fang Yuan finished speaking, Fang Dongdong's face turned livid, and he reached out to intercept Fang Yuan's words. As the second young master of Tiangang City, he did not practice much on weekdays. That's all, now he ran to Qingshan Town and entered a black shop
Fang Budong only felt that there was a black line on his head. He was extremely troubled by this incompetent son, and Fang Yuan was also very wronged. He was stopped by his father as soon as he spoke, and he could even feel the mocking gazes from his peers around him. , although these people are still very respectful to themselves on weekdays, but every time they are trained, these people must also be the happiest.

"Listen to what I said. After entering, I realized that the black shop was opened by people from Yanwang Mansion in Tianbei City. It's strange, the name is called a black shop, and the inside is even more nonsense. There are only two broken tables, and there are only three things in the whole black shop. "Fang Yuan spoke again, ignoring the gazes around him, making Fang Different's complexion even uglier.

"A plate of stir-fried green vegetables costs one low-grade essence stone, a plate of golden fried rice costs two low-grade essence stones, and a serving of crucian carp soup costs three low-grade essence stones." Fang Yuan continued chattering, his eyebrows beaming, making Fang differently wish Go straight up and slap him to death in front of everyone.

"That's enough." Fang Butong couldn't bear it any longer, and roared directly, causing Fang Yuan's voice to stop immediately, and the grievance on his fat face became more intense, and many people of the same age beside him had sarcasm on their faces Looking at Fangyuan with a mocking look.

"People of the same generation are cultivating hard here, but you actually went out so far to play, and even entered a black shop to go to eat, you are really capable." Fang Budong broke out, roaring on the spot, originally A refined look has long been thrown out of the sky.

"My lord, don't get so angry." Fangran said with a wry smile, and winked at the bewildered Fangyuan, signaling him to speak softly.

"I, I." Fang Yuan's grievance, I said two words for a long time, which made Fang Budong even more angry, and his face was already covered with frost.

"From today onwards, you will stay in the City Lord's Mansion for me, and you will not be allowed anywhere," Fang Budong said again, but his voice stopped abruptly before it fell.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's face turned red, and bursts of fluorescent light appeared on his body unknowingly. The surrounding gradually spread out.

"En? This is?" The fluctuations in Fangyuan's body were also noticed by everyone around him, especially Fang Budong and Fangran who were closest to him. At that moment, Fangran asked in surprise, his eyes fixed tightly. He stared at Fangyuan who was blushing in front of him.

"We're going to break through." Fang differently recovered quickly, as if he had changed his face. The ashen and anger on his face had long been replaced by astonishment. As soon as his voice fell, Fang Yuan's tightly closed mouth opened and let out a mouthful. After the turbid gas, the originally diffused vitality fluorescence, like a sweeping tide, rolled back and submerged all of them into his body.

"Huh..." Fang Yuan let out a heavy breath, and after moving his body, his bones made muffled sounds under the thick layer of fat. At this moment, he only felt extremely comfortable all over his body, as if his strength had increased a lot.

"Yuan'er. You. You have broken through the seventh level of body tempering!" Fang Budong said in surprise. This hurdle lasted as long as half a year. According to Fang's opinion, it will take at least half a year before Fang Yuanfang can break through the shackles of this layer and enter the seventh layer of body quenching. However, he saw clearly just now that the vitality Leakage. This is the most obvious sign of stepping into the Seventh Layer of Body Tempering.

"That's right. I had this feeling when I was in Qingshan Town today. The vitality in my body seemed to explode." Fang Yuan said softly, and the grievance just now was washed away by the sudden joy.

"Go to the main hall and tell me in detail what you have experienced today." Fang Budong was puzzled, and after looking at the crowd, he said to Fang Yuan.

"When you said it just now, you got so angry, come again?" Fang Yuan curled her lips and muttered softly, causing Fang Budong's body to move forward slightly, and then walked out again. Seeing this, Fang Yuan just Followed up again.

"Why did you break through suddenly? How is this possible!" Fang Li clenched his fist unwillingly as he watched the father and son leave. After a while, he turned around and began to temper harder.

"It must be a fluke, I will definitely surpass you."

　The new book is uploaded, and I solemnly ask for recommendations and collections. In addition, the ending plot of the old book has been finalized and will be completed at the end of the month.

　　


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