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Chapter 697 God Armament Pavilion(1/2)

Judging from the situation just now, the so-called Prince Tieyao is just a warrior and has no wisdom at all in governing the country.

King Tie Feihong wanted him to succeed him, but he had no choice but to do so.

Tie Yao's incident was just a small episode.

Fang Chen's mission is to work as a supervisor in the Iron Blood Empire for half a year.

As long as nothing happens to the Iron-Blooded Empire within these six months, he will not care about other things.

Even if there is internal fighting in the Iron-Blooded Empire, he has no obligation to manage it, and if he is not careful, he will get himself into it.

There is nothing to do anyway, so you can use these six months to improve your cultivation.

Now, Fang Chen has comprehended the artistic conception of gold and strives to practice the metal sword technique as soon as possible, and then he will practice the other two sword techniques. If he can practice the five elements sword technique, his strength will definitely increase dramatically.

Time passed bit by bit, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Adding in the time Fang Chen wasted on the road, it had already been a month since he came out.

Over the past month, Tie Feihong, the king of the Iron-Blooded Empire, has become more seriously injured and is about to die.

As for the prince Tieyao, he has been practicing in seclusion since he was defeated by Fang Chen. Whenever he has an epiphany, he will come to challenge Fang Chen.

However, every time, he would be beaten by Fang Chen and leave in disgrace.

However, Tie Yao was not discouraged and instead practiced harder.

During this period of time, Fang Chen could clearly feel Tie Yao's progress, but to him, Tie Yao was still nothing.

However, during this month, the atmosphere in the imperial city was depressing, and countless rumors about King Qingchu spread.

I don't know if someone did it deliberately, or if King Qingchu really wanted to rebel. In short, there seemed to be a storm coming in the entire imperial city.

This month, Tie Feihong did not come to Fang Chen.

One day, after Fang Chen finished practicing, he was about to leave the palace and go to the imperial city to buy some weapon refining materials.

With the improvement of his cultivation, the Hidden Dragon Sword of the high-level Xuan Weapon could no longer meet Fang Chen's needs, so he wanted to upgrade the Hidden Dragon Sword's grade.

If you want to improve the quality of Xuan Weapon, you must be a Grand Master of Weapon Refining. However, Fang Chen is just a Master of Weapon Refining. He cannot improve it by himself. He can only seek the Grand Master of Weapon Refining in the Imperial City.

Fang Chen has already inquired about it. It is said that there is a great master of weapon refining in this imperial city. This person is very good in the art of weapon refining.

The weapons refined by this person have their own unique techniques and are very powerful.

After Fang Chen walked out of his residence, he met several princes.

"Master Supervisor, where are you going?" One of the princes asked with a smile after seeing Fang Chen.

"Master Supervisor, do you want to go out? You are not familiar with the Iron Blood Empire, so let us lead the way." Another prince said.

The three princes are the third prince, the fifth prince, and the ninth prince.

These three princes are, besides Tie Yao, the most promising princes to compete for the throne of king. There are many princes in the huge Iron Blood Empire, but there are almost none who can compare with these three princes.

If it weren't for Tie Yao being the prince, these three people wouldn't take him seriously at all.

Tie Yao is just a warrior, and these three princes are unparalleled in wisdom.

He has been plotting against Tie Yao and does not want Tie Yao to inherit the throne.

Of course, behind these three princes, there is the support of various major forces. Although the Iron Blood Empire looks unified to the outside, it is also divided into several factions internally.

If there is no one behind the three princes to support them, they will not be able to fight against Tie Yao.

This is what Tie Feihong is most worried about. Now that he is still alive, he can suppress the forces behind the three princes. Once he dies, Tie Feilong alone will not be able to fight against the forces behind them.

Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded and said, "In that case, it's time to work."

Fang Chen was really not familiar with the Iron-Blooded Empire, so he happened to meet three princes, and it was naturally best for them to lead the way.

"I wonder where the supervisor is going?" the third prince asked with a smile.

The third prince gave Fang Chen the feeling of being very calm and restrained, and Fang Chen could clearly feel that this person had a very deep mind, and it was rare to see through this person under normal circumstances.

"Go buy some weapon refining materials." Fang Chen said.

"Then let's go to the Shenbing Pavilion." The fifth prince said.

"Lord Supervisor, the Divine Weapon Pavilion is the best weapons store in our Iron-Blooded Empire. I guarantee that it will have what you need." The Ninth Prince said.

Glancing at the fifth prince and the ninth prince, Fang Chen secretly sighed in his heart. Although these three princes all have the hope of competing for the position of king, compared to the third prince, the fifth prince and the ninth prince are much inferior.

"Let's go." Fang Chen said.

The three princes led the way, and soon Fang Chen left the palace and appeared on the bustling streets of the imperial city.

"Lord Supervisor, the Shenbing Pavilion is in the central square of our imperial city, not far from here." The third prince said with a smile.

A very magnificent formation filled the sky above the entire imperial city. This formation was hidden in the void and could not be discovered by ordinary people, but it could not be hidden from Fang Chen.

Fang Chen looked up at the sky, smiled slightly, and walked on the street.

The imperial city of the Iron-Blooded Empire was extremely prosperous, with countless warriors flowing in endlessly.

On both sides of the street, there are countless stalls, and the stall owners are shouting hard.

After walking for about five minutes, Fang Chen arrived at the central square of the imperial city. At first glance, there was a nine-story pavilion above the central square.

Above this nine-story pavilion, there is a golden plaque with three powerful characters on it - Shenbing Pavilion.

"This is the Shenbing Pavilion?" Fang Chen said to himself.

"Lord Supervisor, this Divine Weapon Pavilion has a great master of weapon refining, and the Divine Weapon Pavilion also cooperates with our royal family. The weapons of the royal family basically come from the Shenbing Pavilion." The fifth prince introduced.

"Lord Supervisor, let's go in and talk," the Ninth Prince said.

As soon as the Ninth Prince finished speaking, he entered the first floor of the Shenbing Pavilion, and then said in a deep voice: "The supervisor is here, and those who are not involved should leave quickly."

The warriors who can come to the Shenbing Pavilion are all powerful or wealthy warriors.

Suddenly hearing the Ninth Prince's words, they were all furious.

"Why, Mr. Supervisor, do you want us to leave?" someone said dissatisfied.

However, someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the Ninth Prince, and word spread instantly.

"He is the ninth prince, and the other two are the third prince and the fifth prince."

"Why did the three princes come to Shenbing Pavilion? Let's leave quickly. We can't afford to offend them."

"If you don't want to die, just leave quickly."

Suddenly, many warriors dispersed one after another.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the Ninth Prince's face. At this time, a person in charge of the Shenbing Pavilion walked up to the Ninth Prince with a smile and said with a smile: "The Ninth Prince has arrived, so we have to wait a long way to welcome him."

"This is the list of materials required by the Supervisor. Please go find it." The Ninth Prince handed over a list and said.

Upon hearing this, the latter turned around and left with a smile.

Looking at this scene, Fang Chen secretly thought to himself that the Ninth Prince might come here often.

And they clear the place as soon as they arrive, this kind of style...

"Master Supervisor, please wait a moment." The third prince smiled.

While Fang Chen and others were waiting, suddenly a roar came from outside the door, followed by a burly voice walking in from outside in an instant.

"Hmph, so what about the supervisors, why should they clear the place?"

This burly warrior said coldly with a look of displeasure on his face.

While speaking, the warrior strode to Fang Chen's side, glanced at the three princes, and then shouted: "Are you the supervisor?"

Fang Chen nodded, and the burly warrior continued: "Humph, this is the Iron-Blooded Empire. Any warrior can come to the Shenbing Pavilion. You are not qualified to clear the place."

Obviously, this burly warrior was very dissatisfied with the supervisor.

Fang Chen frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

It was not him who cleared the place, but the Ninth Prince. This person targeted him as soon as he came in, which made him very unhappy.

"Who are you? Get out of here quickly. The Lord Supervisor is the supervisor of our iron-blooded empire. How can you scold him?" The third prince said with a gloomy face and a cold expression.

"Supervisors, aren't they just cheating on people to eat and drink?" the burly warrior said disdainfully.

"Shut up." The fifth prince scolded.

The burly warrior looked at Fang Chen and said: "I hate you supervisors the most. Just because you are from the Five Elements Academy, you have been cheating on people in the Iron-Blooded Empire. It's really shameless."

After saying that, the burly warrior's body suddenly erupted with bright light, and then his palms suddenly struck Fang Chen like a swimming dragon.

Fang Chen also didn't expect that this person would suddenly take action.

Bang……

Without thinking, Fang Chen punched out, and his fist hit the palm of the burly warrior, and a violent sound suddenly erupted.

Immediately afterwards, the burly warrior couldn't help but retreat.

After he stabilized his body, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, staring at Fang Chen.

Just as Fang Chen was about to speak, his face suddenly changed slightly. He felt an invisible breath penetrate into his body, making him unable to gather his spiritual energy.

"poison gas?"
To be continued...
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