Since things had been said to this extent, Jiang Fan couldn't refuse any longer.
To refuse again would be just being dramatic.
"Good."
After exchanging five hundred stones with the fat man, Jiang Fan returned home and fed all the Qi and Blood Raw Stone to Big Black.
Feeling the ever-increasing aura emanating from Big Black, it would be a lie to say that Jiang Fan wasn't nervous at all.
Five million, and five hundred Qi and Blood Raw Stone! I wonder if Big Black can successfully advance to Two Star?
As time went by, Jiang Fan noticed that the fur on Big Black's body was gradually falling out.
The more she took off her clothes, the more there was.
Is this the start of my going baldness?
Does being bald make you stronger?
But the art style isn't very good.
Imagine, he slams his big hand on the ground, summoning Big Black with great momentum to fight the enemy.
When the enemy saw it, it was a bald-tailed dog.
It feels like it's damaging to my image.
Fortunately, things didn't turn out as Jiang Fan had imagined.
After Big Black shed all its fur, it grew a new coat of fur.
It has golden fur all over its body.
Even the feathers on its wings turned golden yellow.
What's going on here?
The Big Black turned into a big yellow dog?
Should we call him Big Black or Big Yellow from now on?
"Woof woof!" Big Black barked excitedly twice.
Jiang Fan pulled his thoughts away from the question of whether it was Big Yellow or Big Black, looked at Big Black again, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Big Black had successfully advanced to Two Star.
"Great! Big Black, you're a Two Star monster now!"
"Woof woof woof!" Big Black was also very happy, obediently sitting in place, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail, looking like it wanted praise.
"Amazing! Amazing!"
Jiang Fan patted Big Black's head a few times, his eyes full of smiles.
Now I'm even more confident about tomorrow's trip to the Zhou Family Cultivation Secret Realm.
The next day.
Jiang Fan put on a newly bought black hoodie. When choosing a hoodie, he deliberately picked one with a deep hood.
It's a head covering that can cover half of your face.
After putting on the mask, he set off for the Zhou Family.
The Zhou Family is located in Fortress No. 1, and not too far from Yuanwu.
Upon arriving at the Zhou Family, they saw other Martial Artist preparing to enter the secret realm.
It was a dense, dark mass; I'd estimate there were at least a thousand people.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh; the allure of Spirit Weapon was truly extraordinary.
I just don't know which one is the Holy Son of the Church of Justice?
In the crowd, a fat man wearing a black mask looked around.
"Our ancestor asked me to find the Holy Son of the Church of Justice, but with so many people, I don't know who it is."
By the way, doesn't the Church of Justice claim that its Holy Son is the reincarnation of the Holy Lord?
The walls of our ancestral home are covered with images of the Holy Lord, handsome and elegant, like a deity.
Even if such a person were reincarnated and their appearance changed, they would still be extremely handsome.
Perhaps it's even somewhat similar to a past life.
So just find someone handsome.
Not far away, on a sycamore tree that three people couldn't wrap their arms around.
A girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting in a tree, swinging her long, fair legs. Beneath her butterfly-wing-like eyelashes, her beautiful eyes, brimming with autumn water, were searching for something in the crowd.
Although the girl's face had not yet completely lost its childishness, one could imagine that once she fully matured, she would surely become a stunning beauty.
Especially on her face, which was as smooth as cream, the four plum blossoms blooming between her eyebrows looked not like they were painted on, but rather that they grew out naturally.
What's most eye-catching is the mini Little Turtle perched on her head.
The Little Turtle was about the size of a fist, and looked ordinary, just like the turtles sold in the market.
The only difference is the little braid on its head.
The Little Turtle also peered out, searching through the crowd, its beady black eyes filled with eager anticipation.
"Is the master inside? I'm so worried!"
"Don't you feel anything at all?"
The girl's voice was sweet, which suited her age of seventeen or eighteen.
This girl was none other than the state of the Pill Pavilion's patriarch after using a special secret technique.
Not only was his strength suppressed to the High-Stage Third Rank, but his appearance also changed to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.
This wasn't something she intentionally wanted to become like this; it was a side effect of a special secret technique.
The Little Turtle shook its head. "If I could sense it, I would have sensed it long ago, and wouldn't have had to wait until now."
The girl frowned slightly and touched her chin.
"Strange? That shouldn't be the case. You're his contracted beast, how could you not sense his presence at such close range? What happened? Did he not come, or what?"
Below.
As more and more people gathered, the noise became increasingly louder.
Just as everyone was getting impatient, a group of more than a dozen people dressed in the same uniform appeared, attracting a lot of attention.
While it's called a uniform, not everyone wears the same clothes.
To be precise, the clothes are the same style, but the colors are different.
Unlike the others who were dressed in black robes, the person at the front was wearing a white robe.
Who are these people?
Jiang Fan secretly used his Psychic Power to try and see the faces of these people through their robes.
He could clearly see the person wearing the black robe.
However, the person in the white robe wore a mask that he couldn't see through.
This surprised him.
He's now Advanced Psychic, yet he couldn't see through the other person's face beneath the mask.
What kind of treasure is this mask?
Could it be like his Forbidden Mask?
No sooner had Jiang Fan uttered his idea than the system's disdainful voice rang out.
[How could they be the same? Master, you've never heard of this. Anything produced by this system is guaranteed to be of the highest quality. How can anything outside this system be compared to anything produced by this system?]
According to the system, the mask worn by the white-robed man should only prevent others from seeing his face, but his aura should remain unchanged.
Unable to see the face, Jiang Fan continued to observe the other person's features through the white robe.
Soon, he saw a tattoo on the white-robed man's chest that he remembered vividly.
A scale and a sword!
They're members of the Church of Justice!
Jiang Fan suppressed his shock and scanned the chests of the men in black robes again, where he saw the same tattoos.
They are all members of the Church of Justice.
So, the white-robed man wearing a mask at the front is very likely the Holy Son of the Church of Justice!
In other words, there is a certain probability that this white-robed man is the reincarnation of the former Holy Leader of the Church of Justice!
The more I think about it, the more horrified I get!
The main reason was that he had heard a lot about the Holy Lord from the Crazy Old Man, and from those stories, he could see how terrifying the Holy Lord's strength was.
Perhaps it has already reached the pinnacle!
If this Holy Son is truly the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, I wonder how much of his previous life's strength he possesses!
Meanwhile, the Little Turtle and the girl were also observing the group of people.
"Did you figure it out?" the girl asked.
Her strength is currently suppressed. Although she is not comparable to ordinary Martial Artist of the same level, after all, her original strength, experience and vision are still there, but she is still inevitably greatly affected.