The python recognized Fang Chen as its master, and it was completely forced by the circumstances. Therefore, when Fang Chen touched the demon sword, the python conveyed a wave of hatred.
“What kind of egg is this?”
Fang Chen was confused, he stared at the egg and laughed out loud after a long while.
In the Beast Kingdom, only demon beasts with strength that defied the heavens would be able to keep a demon core during their transformation. The black demon core in front of them was obviously left behind by the python.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
Just like that, Fang Chen absorbed for six whole hours, until he finally absorbed all of the Spirit Demon Cores.
When the energy within the spirit pellet was completely absorbed by Fang Chen, his dantian suddenly, his Qi Sea began to churn unceasingly.
The white-haired old man was the Grandmaster Pill Refiner Luo He whose name resounded throughout the north. Actually, he wasn’t worried about Luo Xuan at all. Because of him, in the central continent, most people would give him some face.
Not long ago, Luo He received news that her disciple, Luo Xuan, had already entered one of the nine great cities of the Central Continent, the Sword Continent, and successfully joined the Luojia branch.
This caused Luo He to feel even more at ease. The reason she had sent Luo Xuan to the Central Continent was to let him hone his skills.
After a long moment, a sinister smile appeared on Luo He’s face.
After Fang Chen walked out of the lush forest, his face was filled with helplessness. In order to chase down Luo Xuan, Fang Chen had walked a long distance, and now he could no longer find a way back.
Since he was unable to find disciples of the Baimei Sword Sect at the moment, then he might as well go to other places and see if there were any opportunities that belonged to him.
Wen Yu’s strength simply could not match up to this chief disciple, so he was forced to retreat step by step.