Dragon Sovereign

A hint of doubt appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes. He lifted up the blanket and picked up the little magical beast. After putting on his shoes, he walked out of the room.    

After arriving outside the house, Zhang Fan couldn't help but stretch his waist before looking up at the sky. He noticed that he seemed to have woken up earlier than usual. However, he wasn't with them. Where had Ouyang Xian`er gone to?    

With some doubts, Zhang Fan's gaze swept across his surroundings before turning to the top of the mountain. After a while, he became very curious. Just how big would this peak be?    

He first went to the place where Ouyang Xian`er frequented and discovered that no one was around. He then walked to the back of the house. However, there were some trees and thickets over there. This little girl shouldn't be plucking fruits, right?    

Zhang Fan quickened his pace at this thought. This girl …    

However, when he arrived at the direction of the forest, he didn't see Xian'Er. The doubt in his eyes deepened. Could it be that this little girl went down the mountain?    

However, this thought disappeared from Ouyang Xian`er's mind in a flash. Ouyang Xian`er definitely wouldn't sit there like that.    

With a slight frown, Zhang Fan continued to walk into the forest. After walking for a distance, he seemed to hear the sound of water flowing.    

The doubt in his eyes deepened as he continued to walk forward. Soon, a huge lake of water appeared before him. Surprise emerged. He did not expect that such a huge mountain would have such a lake.    

Ye Zichen swept his gaze around the lake, and soon, his expression stiffened because there was a moving girl soaking in the lake. The exposed part was her fair skin, while her long black hair flowed like a waterfall curtain.    

The twin peaks were faintly discernible and looked extremely enticing.    

At this moment, the girl's face was filled with smiles. If it wasn't Ouyang Xian`er, then who else would it be?    

Only now did he realize that this girl had come to bathe.    

At this moment, an image involuntarily appeared in his mind. Ouyang Xian`er's delicate body was the first time Ouyang Xian`er condensed her martial soul. The scene of her naked body being exposed was undoubtedly more mature compared to the scene before her.    

After observing for a while, an awkward expression appeared on Zhang Fan's face. He immediately turned around and walked outside. Knowing that Ouyang Xian`er was fine, he relaxed a little.    

At this moment, Ouyang Xian'er seemed to have sensed something. She raised her head to look in the direction of Zhang Fan and coincidentally saw him walking out.    

"Young Master." Ouyang Xian`er was stunned for a moment before her face turned rosy red, looking even more charming. She hadn't thought that Zhang Fan would wake up so early to look for her.    

After the rosy hue had lasted for a long time, it finally subsided, and at this moment, an endless sense of shyness rose up within him. The lake water cleared, and he walked out. He then used a dry towel to wipe his body before putting on his clothes.    

When she thought about Zhang Fan's previous visit, Ouyang Xian`er's expression once again turned bashful. After a long time, she walked outside with a bashful expression on her face. However, when she passed by, she picked some more fruits.    

When he returned to the thatched cottage, Zhang Fan was sitting on her bed playing with the little demonic beast. He heard the sound of footsteps and lifted his head. Upon seeing Ouyang Xian`er walk in, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face once more.    

As he spoke, he felt that something wasn't right, as if he knew what Ouyang Xian'er was doing. Looking at her shy appearance, he knew that perhaps Ouyang Xian`er had seen him, and in that instant, the embarrassment on his face deepened as he cleared his throat, unsure of what to do.    

"En, Young Master, Xian`er picked some fruits for you. You can eat them now!" Ouyang Xian`er's flushed face turned even redder as she bashfully sat down next to Zhang Fan. The fragrance permeated the air as she placed a few fruits next to Zhang Fan.    

Ouyang Xian`er wasn't angry at Zhang Fan's past, instead, she was ashamed. Honestly speaking, even if Zhang Fan hadn't left back then, she still wouldn't have been angry. Ouyang Xian`er would have been even more embarrassed than she was now.    

Zhang Fan nodded his head. He first took one and gave it to the little magical beast in his bosom, then picked one up and gave it to Xian'er. Then, he took one and began to eat.    

After a simple meal, Zhang Fan sat down with Ouyang Xian`er for a while before saying, "Xian'er, you should cultivate properly here. Then …" "Then I'll leave first. I'll come back to see you in two days …"    

"I understand, young master." Ouyang Xian`er nodded her head lightly, sending Zhang Fan out. After watching Zhang Fan's departing silhouette, a misty look appeared in Ouyang Xian`er's eyes. Only when Zhang Fan's silhouette completely disappeared from her line of sight did Ouyang Xian`er finally walk back in.    

After Zhang Fan left the mountain, he returned to the dormitory. At this moment, Yue Yi was still cultivating in her room. However, after he entered, she still opened her eyes.    

"Have you broken through?" Zhang Fan asked as he looked at Yue Yi.    

"Mhm, I broke through," Yue Yi said happily with a smile on her face.    

"That's good," Zhang Fan smiled.    

At this moment, Yue Yi couldn't help but say, "How is Xian`er now?"    

"Mm, it's pretty good." Hearing Yue Yi mention Ouyang Xian`er again, Zhang Fan couldn't help but recall Ouyang Xian`er's figure by the lake, an awkward look flashing across his face.    

"Are you alright?" Yue Yi noticed Zhang Fan's strangeness and could not help but ask.    

"Nothing …" Zhang Fan couldn't help but shake his head. With a flip of his right hand, a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. It was the exact pill he wanted to give to Ouyang Xian`er, but the little girl had no intentions of taking it.    

Seeing that Zhang Fan had entered a state of cultivation, Yue Yi did not bother him anymore. She closed her eyes and continued her cultivation.    

Half a year later, in the Life and Death Battlefield of Lan Ting Town, a young man in a long white robe was standing on the platform, holding a long sword in his hand.    

"Not bad, boy, it's a pity that you've met your father." The man facing the young man was a man in his thirties. He had a sinister smile on his face. The fluctuation he gave off indicated that the man was extremely powerful.    

As the voice of the young man faded, the young man let out a low growl as he instantly dashed towards him.    

A white figure turned into a stream of light, and almost instantly passed through the man's body, leaving behind a trail of blood. The youth's figure stood proudly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and an indifferent smile hung on his face. Opportunities needed to be grasped, one would not have the opportunity to create them that easily.    

This young man was none other than Zhang Fan.    

In half a year's time, his strength had reached the ninth rank of a general. In the eyes of the masses, upgrading a few ranks in half a year's time was akin to a rocket, but Zhang Fan still thought it was too slow.    

Wanting to step into the ninth level was not easy, even after a stalemate of half a month, he had not made any progress. Moreover, the Purple Clouds Divine Art had been stuck at the eighth level for almost a year, and he still had not reached the ninth level. He knew that his realm had not reached that level.    

It was only after he came out that he realized how big Lanting Town was. Just as the people who brought them here had said, there were a lot of strong people here. He had even personally seen a person being killed by a strong person on the street, and then being able to take something away from him.    

It was just as the old man had said. Basically, everything could be found here. Martial techniques, weapons, medicinal pills, some rare medicinal and magical beasts, as well as the auction that existed here.    

It was a very special place, a very interesting place, a place where the strong ruled, a place where one relied on strength to speak, and an extremely unbalanced place. Zhang Fan felt that this place was extremely good, a place that he enjoyed and enjoyed a lot.    

Zhang Fan swept a cold glance at the dead man, then put away the Heaven Spring Sword and slowly walked outside.    

After winning the competition here, one could also receive a considerable amount of rewards. However, this reward was the wager made by the two of them during the life-and-death battle, and in every life and death battle, the person in charge of this place would also draw some crystal cores, but there weren't many rewards in it.    

He went outside to collect his winnings. There were seven spirit level cores and ten high level cores.    

After receiving the ring, Zhang Fan was about to walk outside. The man who passed Zhang Fan the wager said to him, "Little brother is not bad, are you interested in becoming a warrior on our battlefield? No matter if there's a fight or not, we will give you a commission."    

"No need, thanks!" Zhang Fan shook his head and walked outside.    

Looking at Zhang Fan's departing back, the man shook his head helplessly. He had been paying attention to Zhang Fan for a long time. Not only was he strong, he was also a Soul Elder. The most important thing was to kill him decisively without the slightest hesitation.    

Walking out of the battlefield of life and death, he gently caressed the little magical beast in his arms. His eyes swept around the room as he walked towards the auction house.    

This was because not only was there an auction house, there was also a temporary location for the auction. However, the items here were quite expensive and were more than twice the usual price, but much better than an auction house.    

After arriving there, Zhang Fan directly went inside. He directly walked to the counter and took out all of the incoming crystals. "Spirit Level Crystal Cores, 50 of them. A hundred of the highest level ones can be exchanged for that Burning Fruit, right?"    

"Mm." The person in charge's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. He never expected that Zhang Fan would actually gather them so quickly. Without wasting any time, he took out a brocade box and handed it over to Zhang Fan.