Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Suo Wenhong soon discovered that the person who came was not Wang Qi. Although the opponent is a large group of people, they are basically practicing qi, and there is no real modern practice at all.

Suo Wenhong frowned. He really didn't understand why there were a lot of "Shenjing Ancient Dharma Cultivation" appearing here. He looked at Ran Yingwei. Although Ran Yingwei is a true disciple of Piaomiao Palace, he was born in Shenjing, and his ancestors once held the title of marquis. He is an out-and-out nobleman. It was he who decided today's situation.

Ran Yingwei's face didn't look good either. These fellow Wanfamen rented the training ground of Xianglong Camp and followed his path. As a result, now that some idle people are coming in, they are openly trying to get in trouble with him.

Is someone in the family specifically targeting me? Because I am a cultivator of today's law, you don't treat me as one of your own?

Although he looked calm on the surface, the silver butterflies surrounding him flapped their wings quickly, showing the fluctuations in his heart. He took out the family token hanging around his waist and shouted loudly: "This place is being used by the Xinghua Ran family, no one else is allowed to enter!"

In this retirement place that is equivalent to a no-care zone, reporting the name of the family is even easier than reporting the name of the Piaomiao Palace - although outside of Shenjing, even the common people don't care much about the title.

The crowd was agitated. "The Ran family? Is there such a person?" "I obviously know everyone in the Ran family..." "It's not just some slave who takes advantage of others..."

The other party's comments were quite rude, and the silver butterflies behind Ran Yingwei began to gather. This means that he is considering whether to beat these guys up.

"I've been away from home for several years, but 'hometown people' are still so annoying..."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a handsome man came out. He is graceful and noble, with extraordinary bearing. He is obviously a man of noble birth. He asked hesitantly: "Are you... Ran Laosan?"

"|Ran Laosan" is the name only those close to him call him. Ran Yingwei felt the domineering aura on this person and recognized it as the Dragon Elephant Fetal Heart Technique, the royal family's heart technique. Combining his own memory, Ran Yingwei remembered the identity of the other party: "Seventh Prince?"

"Ran San, Ran San, I heard that you went to the Piaomiao Palace to seek enlightenment. You have been there for several years, and you didn't even look at your old friend when you came back." Wen Huang, the seventh prince, took Ran Yingwei's hand affectionately: "Don't be Now that you’ve become prosperous, have you forgotten your old friends?”

Ran Yingwei was a little embarrassed. After seeing the vastness of the avenue in the Immortal Academy, he realized his own insignificance. His aspirations and interests were very different from those of his old friends in Shenjing. He had almost forgotten about them. But now that we have met, there is always a sense of intimacy. He said embarrassedly: "I came here with a few colleagues from Wan Dharma Sect..."

Wen Huang's eyes lit up: "Do you want to perform?"

"No, there is a disciple of Wan Dharma Sect who speaks arrogant words. These few want to teach each other a lesson..."

Wen Huang immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "These must be the disciples of Wanfamen, right? Some are welcome from a distance, and some are welcome from afar!"

Suo Wenhong returned the gesture symbolically. He didn't like this guy very much, especially when he named Ran Yingwei's identity in his first sentence. It seemed to be to restrain the people behind him, fearing that they would conflict with him. This made Suo Wenhong feel that the other party was a bit hypocritical.

After asking what was going on, Wen Huang said generously: "Since you guys want to use this place, I won't take it away from you. However, you guys shouldn't object to me staying to watch the battle, right?"

Ran Yingwei sighed on the side. He knew very well that if the Seventh Prince hadn't known about the affiliation between Shenjing and the Immortal Alliance, this matter might not have been solved so easily.

The seventh prince wanted to stay and watch the fight, but the young master who followed behind him was not so interested. Several powerful families directly said that they had something to do and left. The seventh prince insisted on waiting. In the end, more than half of the people left, and only the seventh prince and a few of his guards remained. From an angle where no one was paying attention, the prince quietly showed his guards a few defensive moves.

Suo Wenhong whispered to his junior brother: "Don't be affected by these guys, stay calm and be prepared."

But even after three poles in the sun, they still didn't wait for anyone.

The seventh prince wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Isn't that guy scared?"

Suo Wenhong sneered: "It's probably a trick of 'getting all the energy in one go, then weakening again, and then exhausting three times'. He probably thought that this would flatten our morale and give us more chances to win, right? Ridiculous?"

At noon, the sun had just set from its highest point. There were palace servants serving lunch to the Seventh Prince, and other servants holding umbrellas and setting up tables and chairs for the Seventh Prince. The disciples of Wanfa Sect never expected that Wang Qi would be so shameless and were greatly disappointed.

What they didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

The sun sets in the west, dyeing the sky crimson.

Everyone in Wanfa Sect no longer cares about any estrangement. They all sat on the tables and chairs prepared by the Seventh Prince. Those who are good at cultivating qi will either do math or read a book, while those who are not good at it will just lie down on the table.

Suo Wenhong was about to explode with anger. He said angrily, "Why doesn't this kid come?"

The seventh prince also looked ugly. He wasted a day meditating. Unlike the standard Jinfa cultivation method, where the troubles and mana power increase too quickly, he still needs to meditate and practice for a long time. Seeing Wen Huang's expression, Ran Yingwei suddenly felt that he had lost the face of the Five Jue Sect in front of these people, and sneered: "Birds of a feather flock together... He is indeed a villain."

A disciple of the Wanfa Sect couldn't stand the wait any longer, so he stood up and said, "Brother, I'm going to see if that kid is here." After saying that, he directly unfolded his body skills without waiting for Suo Wenhong's consent.

However, he had just had a cup of tea when people heard him shout angrily: "You bastard! How can you..."

Suo Wenhong and Ran Yingwei knew that Wang Qi had at least two Five Ultimate True Inheritance disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage beside him, and they were afraid that their junior brother would suffer a loss and the computer room would keep up. Unexpectedly, the scene they saw made them furious. Wang Qi and Chen Youjia walked one behind the other, both holding a bunch of candied haws in their hands. Chen Feng followed behind and muttered: "I'm talking about you..."

Suo Wenhong couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Wang Qi, you are so despicable!"

Wang Qi was scolded for no reason and was a little confused. He bit off the last hawthorn, swallowed it and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You actually arrived a day late just to defeat your opponent... You are so shameless!"

Wang Qi scratched his face: "I thought this was the time you were talking about."

"ah?"

"When you wrote the challenge, you only said 'seven days later', but you didn't mention a specific time, and you didn't send anyone to notify you. I thought it was just whatever I wanted." Wang Qi said sincerely, and took out the challenge. The book provides support: "Well, 'Seven days later, I will fight with you in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing to respect your ways.' I decided to come back after finishing what I have to do today."

Chen Youjia bit into the candied haws: "So, don't be too old-fashioned when it comes to transactional documents."