Crossing the open space in the square, Qin Chuan and Fatty soon arrived at Cuifengyuan Food Hall.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a strong aroma of food penetrated his lungs through his nose, which made Qin Chuan, who had not eaten for a day or a night, tremble his index finger, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

Cuifengyuan Food Hall is not big, and can only accommodate more than a hundred people. However, since it was early in the morning, there were only more than ten people eating in the hall, so it seemed very empty and deserted.

Qin Chuan is not surprised by this.

It was just a disciple's assessment, and the young men who came to become disciples wanted to break into two pieces in a second. Apart from practicing, they were practicing, so how could they have the intention to use breakfast as leisurely as they did?

After ordering a few dishes at will, Qin Chuan and Fatty found a stool nearby to sit down.

In a short while, the two of them swept away the food on the plate.

The fat man put down his chopsticks and leaned against the bench. He patted his high-bulging belly and moaned with satisfaction, "People are made of iron, and rice is made of steel. The fat man is so comfortable to eat, haha!"

Seeing this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but beat him: "Fatty, did you forget to provoke Taibai Lingling so quickly?"

"Brother Chuan, can we not mention that bad things in such a happy day?" The fat man gave Qin Chuan a blank look and said, "Anyway, I figured it out. Since stretching my neck is a knife, and shrinking my neck is a knife, I just ignore her. Life is worried, that's not my personality! Well, but then again, if I really have any shortcomings, Brother Chuan, I don't ask you to help me avenge me. Just remember to transport my body back to the Qin Mansion and bury me and the dead ghost father and mother together, and it's not in vain that the two elders gave birth to me..."

"Bah!" Qin Chuan said, "Are you talking to me? You guy, not only are you mean to outsiders, but why are you so cruel to yourself?"

"Hey." The fat man blinked his bright little eyes, smiled and stopped talking.

After chatting all over the world for a while, Qin Chuan suddenly remembered something. He took out the brocade box that he had been keeping in close contact and placed it on the table, signaling the fat man to open it.

"What?" The fat man was covered in mist. When he opened the brocade box, his eyes suddenly stopped.

"Soul...soul power pill?" After seeing the gray pill in the brocade box clearly, the fat man cried.

The waste is the waste, but the fat man is a direct descendant from the Qin Mansion, so he naturally would not not know this famous soul power pill.

It is said that the lower the realm, the greater the benefits you get from taking the Soul Power Pill, and even has magical effects that can directly improve one realm.

"Brother Chuan, this thing is a priceless treasure and must not be seen by anyone." The fat man hurriedly closed the brocade box, pushed it back to Qin Chuan, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"This was given to me by the elders before leaving. You can eat it. It is always good to improve some soul power. In this way, you can use the Wind and Fire Blade for a longer time." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Stop kidding, such a precious pill, give me a waste?" The fat man swallowed and spitted, "Is it too wasteful, right?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm already at the peak of the ten stars anyway. Even if I use it, the soul power that can be improved is very limited." Qin Chuan said without any worries.

Ten Star Peak…?

"Wait! What did you say?" The fat man looked horrified and almost fainted. He said tremblingly: "The peak of the ten-stars? Didn't you joke with me? In the family's skills, you told me that it was the early stage of the ten-stars! How long has it been since you improved two levels in a row?"

In less than a month, from the early stage of ten stars to the peak of ten stars... Such soul refining speed can be described as a genius as a humiliation to Qin Chuan!

"abnormal!"

After a while, the fat man came back to his senses from the shock and squeezed out two words from his teeth.

Looking down at the Soul Power Pill, the fat man shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Chuan, I can't take your Soul Power Pill."

"Hmm? Why is this?" Qin Chuan was stunned.

"You must take the soul power pill! The higher your realm and the stronger your strength, the more it can protect me. What's the use of being promoted to the Seven-Star Soul Man? Isn't it the same bottom-ranked product in the Tianshen Sect? What's the point in my martial soul? What's more, my martial soul is still half awake." The fat man said gratefully: "Brother Chuan, I'm already flattered to lend me the Fenghuo Blade. If I take the pill given to you by the elders, then am I still a human?"

"this……"

"Don't do this and that. Go back later, hurry up and eat the soul power pill!" The fat man danced excitedly and said, "To celebrate Brother Chuan, you have successfully promoted to the top of the ten-star team! I decided..."

"Hmm? What to decide?"

"Eat another bowl!"

After saying that, the fat man picked up the empty plate in front of him that was cleaner than being licked by a dog, twisted his fat buttocks and walked towards the window.

"This fat man."

Qin Chuan put away the soul power pill and shook his head.

"The fat man is right, because I am too wishful thinking and thinking about the problem is too simple. Only when I become stronger can I protect him until his martial soul is completely awakened!"

"Damn it! Fatty!"

"ah!"

Just as he was thinking, the man's scolding and the fat man's exclamation suddenly rang out from behind.

Qin Chuan turned around and was furious.

A young man with an arrogant look had somehow clashed with the fat man. Seeing this, three companions around the young man rushed up without saying a word and punched and kicked the fat man.

How could a fat man, who didn't even have half a soul skill, be the opponent of three Eight-Star Souls, be knocked to the ground on the spot and screamed repeatedly.

"At this level, I'm still here to participate in the disciple assessment? I think you're here to have a free meal?" The young man stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the fat man rolling on the ground with contempt in his eyes.

"Stop it!"

Qin Chuan stood up with a slightest blow, and the iron plate used to serve food was immediately rotated and smashed!

"Bang!"

The leading boy reacted very quickly. He raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed the iron plate, and looked at Qin Chuan with a gloomy look.

"I didn't let you stop." The leading boy sneered at his companion, exerting force on his palm, and the iron plate was immediately pinched through.

The three teenagers had already stopped, but as soon as they heard the teenager's words, they immediately became more and more violent in fisting and kicking the fat man.

"Bastard! I'll let you stop!"

Qin Chuan cursed and urged his soul power to rush towards the boy. The distance between the two sides was not far, only more than twenty steps. After a few breaths, he came to the leading boy, flipped his palm and pointed it at the boy's chest with a palm!

The dull thunder sounded in the deserted dining hall, and more than ten eyes immediately focused.

"What kind of soul skill is this? What an amazing momentum! Slow!"

Originally, the boy was full of confidence and planned to teach Qin Chuan a lesson, but when he felt the amazing power contained in Qin Chuan's soul skills, he immediately looked shocked. How dare he fight against Qin Chuan? He hurriedly took a step back and exclaimed.

However, Qin Chuan's true fire had been forced out, so there was no possibility of stopping. He bullied himself and shot out his right palm again without saying a word!

The palm wind is howling!

Lightning and thunder!

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the boy could only grit his teeth and resist. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and made a defensive posture. With a "bang", the moment he was in the palm of his arm, the boy felt the pain in his right arm, as if it was roasted by fire.

Without any pause in his body, Qin Chuan stood still and raised his feet and kicked the boy hard in the chest.

"Wow!"

The scream sounded, and the boy was kicked away on the spot and his body hit the wall hard.

Although Qin Chuan has not practiced any leg soul skills, even so, this kick that has infused the soul power of the ten-star peak soul guru is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Not to mention that the boy is only in the early stage of the Nine Stars, he is the peak of the Nine Stars, which is enough for him to drink a pot.

"What? Master Yu was kicked away?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this amazing scene, the three young men dared to attack the fat man again. They retreated to the back in horror.

"How are you?"

Ignoring the three teenagers, Qin Chuan squatted beside the fat man and said carelessly.

"Damn, I just hit him accidentally... It's okay, it's just a skin trauma." The fat man angrily wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and barely stood up with Qin Chuan's support.

"You are so brave! Do you know who this young master is?"

At this time, Young Master Yu, who was kicked away, also came back from the shock with the help of his companions, and looked at Qin Chuan with resentful eyes.

In addition to resentment, there is also a little fear.

"Hey, wasn't he just Qin Chuan who beat Master Chu yesterday?"

"That's right, the fat man around him is Qin Han, and both of them have disciple tokens."

"This Qin Chuan is very powerful, he is a dark horse this year! He is expected to compete for the newcomer king!"

In the distance, the teenagers watching the fun were whispering.

"What? This person is the elder's disciple?"

Hearing the teenagers' comments, Young Master Yu and his companions' expressions suddenly darkened.
Chapter completed!