Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Thank you Master for the reward." Han Yi took it without being polite.

This is what he deserves.

"There is still one week before the duel. Tomorrow, I will send you the resources required for the fourth level. This big medicine, plus those resources, with your qualifications, should be able to raise your true skills to another level.

During this period, do not disclose your breakthrough to outsiders and keep it confidential. Of course, you'd better not go out, just stay in Jiuquyuan, and then think about other things after it's over. "

She arranged it carefully. Obviously, Fang Chengqi's serious injury made her pay special attention to Han Yi's safety.

"Thank you, Master!" Han Yi thanked him deeply, "Disciple understands."

"Well, go ahead. If you don't understand anything, come and ask me." Zhong Yunxiu looked at Han Yi with a calm expression, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

He has good qualifications, a stable mind, and a cautious personality. He is not the kind of person who takes off the road like Fang Chengqi.

Maybe he will really have to carry the banner of Jiuquyuan in the future.

Han Yi slowly left and returned to the practice square with Zhong Han again.

Seven days passed quickly.

In the past few days, Han Yi had been practicing the Nine-Bend Palm technique in the square and did not start the fourth level of practice.

According to Zhong Yunxiu, his third level has just been completed, and the most suitable thing is to lay a good foundation. Blind breakthroughs will only make the foundation unstable and cause future troubles.

Although Yang Wei left Jiuquyuan, Fang Chengqi was seriously injured.

But everyone's morale did not take a big hit.

It's very simple. After this period of hard work, another disciple broke through to the third level of true skills, barely filling the gap.

It was none other than Sun Zheng, who was admitted to the hospital with Han Yi.

Other qualifications

His quality is not bad to begin with. He was originally a talented disciple of another small sect. The reason why he was stuck at the top of the second level and did not enter the third level was entirely due to the drag of practicing martial arts at the same time.

But when he was ruthless and used his energy to return his vitality and blood, coupled with Zhong Yunxiu's strong support from resources and detailed guidance, he was considered to have entered the third level of true energy.

In this way, Jiuquyuan and Mingfengyuan were almost equal in strength on paper.

Whether it's victory or defeat, you still have to go through it once before you can tell the result.

This can be regarded as stabilizing everyone's military morale.

And Fang Chengqi, after cultivating himself for so many days, could barely walk on the ground.

He occasionally appeared in the square and couldn't practice. He just had a gloomy face and a bad mood. He stared at the others practicing with a somewhat unsightly look.

But even if he took the initiative to talk to others, no one would have time to talk to him.

Because, the fist fight has officially begun.

Jingtianzhuang, Zhongzheng Hall.

At this time, many people had come to the originally deserted hall.

Originally, the walls in the main hall were peeling off and the window paper had some holes, but they were all repaired and replaced.

The entire hall was clean and as if brand new.

The counter originally used to receive outsiders has also been temporarily removed.

The two sides of the main hall were separated and used as screens. The rules of the village were written with 'brave faith' on one side and 'benevolence and righteousness' on the other. They were also wiped clean and placed on the left and right sides of the door.

On both sides, there are high platforms used as test sites.

One side is the inner court, which is reserved for chiefs above the sixth level of true power, while the other side is the outer court, where disciples below the sixth level of true power participate.

At this time, the deputy villager

The master, Fang He, is sitting in the middle of the hall with his majestic sword, greeting the disciples who are the chiefs of the major annexes.

He was dressed in a white scholar's robe with a black jade-encrusted belt around his waist. He had an elegant face. He didn't look like a warrior, but looked like a scholar going to Beijing to take the exam.

"Old Fang, I heard that there has been a lot of commotion in Jingtian Manor recently. Are there outsiders trying to do evil in the manor?" Next to Fang He was a woman.

She has long red hair, which is soft and charming. She wears a tight black outfit. She has a sexy face, a beauty mark at the corner of her eye, and a hot and plump figure.

This woman belongs to the other deputy owner of Jingtian Manor, Guan Chan.

She and Fang He were in charge of different areas of Jingtianzhuang. They had many disputes and had a bad relationship.

"This has nothing to do with you. It's just a stupid thief. The murderer will be caught soon." Fang He glanced at him and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter?" Guan Chan smiled and clicked her tongue twice, "I heard that the murderer accidentally ran to Jiuquyuan and injured the most talented disciple in Jiuquyuan."

"Tsk, tsk" she shook her head, "It doesn't matter. Since you said it doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter."

Fang He had always wanted to facilitate Zhong Yunxiu's marriage to the Sanshan sect. Basically, the senior officials knew about it.

These things were obviously tricks played by Fang He.

"What, you saw it with your own eyes?" Fang He disagreed, "Or do you have evidence?"

He is not afraid at all. You have no evidence anyway, and you won't lose any weight by saying a few words.

"Hey, little girl from the slave family, how could she have any objection to the owner of the other village?" Guan Chan became angry, "Anyway, I will deal with you on these matters.

The village owner reported them one by one. "

What she cared about was not that a disciple in Jiuquyuan was injured, or that Fang He forced Zhong Yunxiu to marry off his daughter.

In her opinion, these are all trivial matters and have nothing to do with her.

The only thing she cares about is the suppression of the other party and the outcome of the struggle between the two.

It was against the gang rules to allow outsiders to be cruel to the disciples in the village. If Zhao Ziyang, the owner of the village, knew about this, at least Fang He could get some benefits out of it.

"It doesn't matter, it's up to you. Anyway, I have to do this for the future development of Jingtian Village." Fang He looked confident.

If things work out this time, and he can establish a relationship with Chen Ying, one of the three masters of the Sanshan Sect, and suffer a little loss or receive a reprimand, what does it mean?

Maybe, next time, he will have a chance to compete for the position of owner.

"The first arrival of Jiang Yucheng from Fuguangyuan"

Soon, people from all major branches came one after another, and some disciples sang loudly.

"Arc Cinema is the first to arrive at Jinyuan"

"Zhang Ruoning, the Head of Mingfeng Yuan"

Chao Fanghe and Guan Chan, the heads of each courtyard who were rarely seen on weekdays, greeted each other and sat on the upper seats after greeting each other.

"Head of the Qian Shuo Academy of Reprinting"

"The First Arrival of Gongsun Jingyuan of Piaoxueyuan"

"Where's Jiuquyuan, why hasn't anyone come yet?" Fang He sat in the upper seat and frowned.

Of the Seven Sedum Courtyards, only Jiuqu Courtyard is left.

He also serves as the head of Yangzhiyuan, so many disciples have arrived early to maintain order, arrange seats, and clean up.

"Maybe I was scared by you and didn't dare to come." Guan Chan smiled lightly.

"snort

"Fang He gave her a dissatisfied look. The relationship between the two was not good in the first place, but Guan Chan was still acting strangely.

"The first arrival of Zhong Yunxiu of Jiuquyuan"

The singing disciple shouted loudly.

Immediately, everyone saw Zhong Yunxiu, the leader of the courtyard, walking in with a few disciples.