The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 323: Fire up to the sky

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Leaving the Detective Tower, Chen Fan was filled with doubts.

First of all, where is the headquarters of the Spirit Detector Alliance that Uncle Feng said? Even Xuan Jingjing is just a small branch. What a huge force is the Spirit Detector Alliance?

Furthermore, according to the words of Uncle Feng, Chen Fan also felt that the other party's worldview seemed different from his own, but Chen Fan did not know the specific difference.

There are also books that almost fill the entire Spirit Detective Tower. What is recorded on it?

Everything, finally turned into doubts and filled my heart, waiting for the time to come, Chen Fan little by little to help himself.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Fan took a step to leave. He did not choose to leave Beicheng, because there was one more important thing he did not do!

Chen Fan needs someone to refine the Devouring Spar.

The cold light sword is completely useless now, and Chen Fan is in need of a weapon at the moment.

Before inquiring about Wu Aiguo, Chen Fan knew that there was a very famous master craftsman in the Great Profound Kingdom in Beicheng.

This person's name is Huo Chongtian, and he claims to have nothing but practice.

Chen Fan is going to find Huo Chongtian this time and ask the other party to help refine the sword.

According to Wu Aiguo's guidance, Chen Fan walked through alleys and finally found a dilapidated mansion.

There is no plaque on the gate, it looks like a deserted house, even the original vermilion gate has been painted off, and a thick layer of dust fell on it.

Chen Fan stepped forward to call the door, but the door was not locked, and he pushed it open with a light push.

"Squeak..."

The old door made a toothy sound, and Chen Fan looked inside, the overgrown weeds, deep and quiet.

"Senior Huo is at home?" Chen Fan called out, without any response inside, but he could clearly feel the aura of someone moving.

Stepping into the mansion, Chen Fan crossed the front yard and walked towards the inner house.

Even the stone slabs on the ground were covered with moss at this moment, Chen Fan really had a hard time believing that such a house was actually inhabited.

After entering the inner house, Chen Fan saw a figure squatting on the ground in the distance, with gray hair, disheveled hair, and ragged clothes like a beggar.

"Senior Huo, under Chen Fan, I would like to invite..."

"Shut up!" Chen Fan didn't say a word, and the fire squatting on the ground interrupted him with an anger: "If you disturb my mighty general, see if I don't ask you to settle the account!"

Huo Chongtian is indeed as the name suggests, and one mouth is angry with the sky. Chen Fan followed the other's eyes and saw that there was a fist-sized bamboo box on the ground at the moment, surrounded by holes.

In the bamboo box, Chen Fan clearly saw the cricket who had been dying.

Well, it is not difficult to know from Huo Tiantian's words that this cricket is called the mighty general...

Chen Fan could sense that this cricket may be dead soon, and the two long tentacles on his head are drooping aside.

And the fire is soaring to the sky, the whole person is extremely sad, tears are about to fall, holding the bamboo box and crying and saying: "My mighty general, how can you just leave me like this, I'm still waiting for you to fight Xuanjing's invincible hands!"

The state of Huo Tiantian at this moment is extremely miserable, just like a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to the sadness, and tears when seeing it.

Chen Fan didn't expect that he was here at such an untimely time. After pondering for a long time, he could only suffocate one sentence: "Senior, do you wish to be sorry?"