Half an hour passed, and Sun Tai talked about a few ways to make money, but they were all denied by Jia Renyi and Fang Yuyan. In the end, Fang Yuyan bought some land first at the suggestion of Jia Renyi, but this is also a policy of equity. If Fang Yuyan didn't find a way to make money as soon as possible, then he would not have enough money in the future, so he could only ask Fang Wenshan for money.

After the matter was agreed, Fang Yuyan asked Sun Tai to lead Ding Gu and the other two to find a room to live in, and he took Jia Renyi and Lei Haoran to the God's Mansion.

When I entered the Hall of Justice, I saw a tall woman dancing in the hall. The woman wore a pink cloak. The sword was like a dragon and a graceful geese. She had a graceful figure, but her sword energy was even sharper. Her eyes were calm and unwavering, like a pool of autumn water.

Fang Yuyan and the other two stood in front of the door and stared at each other. No one spoke for a while.

The woman danced very seriously, as if she had not noticed anyone coming in. After the last sword, she put the sword around her waist, looked back and said softly, "Mr. Fang Yuyan, Mr. Jia is here, who is this?"

"Master Feng, this is Lei Haoran, the guard under his charge." Fang Yuyan gave a brief introduction to Lei Haoran.

Lei Haoran just clasped his fists at Fengling and said, "I've seen Lord Feng."

Feng Ling looked at Lei Haoran with interest and said, "I think your swordsmanship should be good, so I will discuss it with me. How about it?"

Lei Haoran looked at Fang Yuyan and shook his head and said, "How can you know that the sword skills you are good at? This is a bit...

Fengling said: "I see that although your fighting spirit is not high, you have already condensed your fighting spirit, and your palms are pure and flawless. It can be seen that you are a master of swordsmanship, so I have this to say."

Lei Haoran's heart moved slightly and said in disbelief: "You can sense the fighting spirit on me, how is this possible?"

Feng Ling smiled faintly and said, "I am already a tenth-grade warrior, so I naturally feel all the fighting spirit emitted by you, but the fighting spirit can only be cultivated by the eighth-grade warrior. You, a sixth-grade warrior, can produce a trace of fighting spirit. It shows that you are extraordinary. If you can have a suitable martial art, you will definitely go to the next level."

Lei Haoran pondered for a moment and said bluntly: "Okay, then I'll compete with you."

"Okay, you guys follow me." Feng Ling smiled with satisfaction when he agreed.

She walked out of the hall with small steps. Fang Yuyan and the other two looked at each other and hurriedly followed. Due to such an accident, the previous statement could only be temporarily put on hold.

Fengling and the three of them walked directly to the martial arts field. At this time, many people were practicing there. When Fengling arrived, everyone came forward to greet him. When they heard that Fengling was going to compete with the red-haired man in swordsmanship, they all showed excitement. After all, such a competition was really rare.

Feng Ling said: "Although I can see that your fighting spirit is not as good as mine, I can't tell the specific realm. What kind of cultivation are you now."

Lei Haoran said: "All the sixth grade warriors are at the beginning of the sixth grade."
Chapter completed!