On the dueling platform, Jian Wuqing sheathed his ruthless sword and laughed loudly, "That was exhilarating!"
Murong Yu also curled his lips into a smile.
The duel between the two was exhilarating and extremely satisfying.
Ouyang Heshun shamelessly approached Mo Heyu and asked curiously, "Senior Mo, did you see clearly who won?"
Mo Heyu said with a profound and inscrutable expression, "When masters spar, the purpose is to exchange skills. Regardless of victory or defeat, what does it matter who wins or loses?"
Ouyang Heshun nodded in understanding.
Mu Qing glanced at Mo Heyu, then lowered her eyes, concealing the smile in them.
Mo Heyu glanced at Ouyang Heshun, who looked like he had been taught a lesson, and thought to himself, "Kid, you're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? I didn't see who won or lost either."
However, he certainly couldn't say these words aloud; after all, he also had his pride.
Wang Fang glanced at the group and wisely refrained from asking any further questions.
Seeing that the group was about to leave, he quickly said, "Senior, please wait a moment."
Mo Heyu: "Young friend, is there anything else?"
Wang Fang: "It's nothing serious. I'm grateful for the help from all the seniors this time."
"Our Lost Soul Town doesn't have any valuable treasures to offer as a token of our gratitude; the most famous thing in the town is Lost Soul Wine."
"I have already sent someone back to the manor to retrieve it. I hope you seniors will not find it offensive."
Fire Phoenix said with interest, "Oh, Soul Loss Wine, huh? That name sounds pretty good."
Wang Fang: "Seniors, you may not know this, but the town of Lost Souls is famous for its Lost Soul Fruits. The spirit wine brewed with the Lost Soul Leaves and Lost Soul Flowers from the Lost Soul Fruit tree is called Lost Soul Wine."
"Those who take the Soul-Stealing Wine will fall into a wonderful dream."
"Some use it to resolve regrets, some drown their sorrows, some let go of the past after drinking, and some take the opportunity to break through the barriers of their inner demons..."
"Besides its function, the Soul-Stealing Wine itself is also wonderfully delicious and intoxicating."
"It is precisely because of this spirit wine that our town was renamed Lost Soul Town."
Ouyang Heshun nodded with a look of sudden realization and said, "I see."
He had been wondering why such a nice town was named Lost Soul Town, but he never expected there to be such a story behind it.
Mu Qing nodded in understanding.
Soon, the guard who went back to the city lord's mansion to retrieve the Soul-Stealing Wine returned.
They brought ten jars in total, all of which were aged wines that Lord Wang had buried for over a hundred years.
Wang Fang stepped forward and gave each of Mu Qing, Murong Yu, Xie Aotian, Jian Wuqing, Mo Heyu, and Ouyang Heshun a jar of wine. Seeing Yan Rumeng standing to the side, he also gave her a jar with a smile.
Yan Ru dreamed that her father, who was still in seclusion, also enjoyed a drink, so she didn't refuse, accepted it with a smile, and said, "Thank you."
The remaining three cylinders were all bought by Fire Phoenix.
Mu Qing chuckled and shook her head helplessly as she watched Huo Feng eagerly put away the remaining three jars of Soul-Stealing Wine.
He took out three Blood Spirit Fruits from the dimensional space and handed them to Wang Fang.
Wang Fang was a straightforward person and did not refuse. He reached out and took the jade box from Mu Qing, saying respectfully, "Thank you, senior."
Although he did not sense any spiritual energy from Mu Qing.
However, he had a gut feeling that the other party was not an ordinary person, and it was only natural and open to call the other party "senior".
The people present all nodded silently in their hearts.
The city lord and his son both had a fairly good impression of Lost Soul Town.
After bidding farewell to Wang Fang and Yan Rumeng, Xie Aotian, who had been keeping an eye on Xie Lanzhi, took out his seventh-grade magic boat and flew up first.
Seeing that the other party was waiting for them, Mu Qing, Murong Yu, Ouyang Heshun and their group boarded Xie Aotian's flying boat.
The Dharma Boat transformed into a stream of light and instantly flew out of Wang Fang and Yan Rumeng's sight.
Wang Fang bid farewell to Yan Rumeng and returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
After entering his room, he carefully opened the jade box that Mu Qing had given him.
Inside the jade box lay three green spiritual fruits, each brimming with spiritual energy.
Wang Fang couldn't resist taking one and consuming it. The spiritual fruit melted instantly in his mouth, and after consuming it, it transformed into a gentle energy that flowed throughout his body, consolidating his cultivation at the early stage of the Golden Core realm.
Wang Fang carefully put away the remaining two spirit fruits.
They'll keep it to consolidate Lord Wang's cultivation after he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Wang Fang looked in the direction where Mu Qing and his group had left, and silently said in his heart again, "Thank you, senior."
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