Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan opened the door and saw a young girl standing outside.

The girl's skin is as good as snow, her facial features are exquisite, and her black hair is combed into a bun. At first glance, she is unforgettable.

Although she was wearing the clothes of a maid, she could not hide her beautiful face, and her simple and elegant temperament exuded an aura of nobility that could not be compared with the fireworks of the world.

Su Fan rolled his eyes secretly, even if you pretend to be a maid, you have to be serious.

The girl looked at him calmly, and then took out a jade bottle from the ring.

"This is the elixir entrusted to me by Senior Brother Nanming..."

Su Fan nodded, took the elixir from the opponent's hand, and then closed the door.

The girl was locked out and suddenly became embarrassed.

"Huh... country bumpkin..."

She snorted coldly, turned around and walked out. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

A monk from a small plane dared to treat me like this. I really don't know what to say.

Arriving outside the courtyard, the girl took off the communication array from her waist and sent a message.

"Third brother, I have sent you the elixir..."

This girl's name is Ye Zijin, she is the half-sister of Senior Brother Nanming, but she is a commoner.

"Thank you, sister, what do you think of him..."

In fact, Senior Brother Nanming sent her here just to check Su Fan's injury.

"What's the matter? A monk from a small place has never seen much of the world at first glance..."

"Sister, I'm talking about his injury..."

Su Fan had just taken the elixir and locked Ye Zijin out. There was no time to see if he was injured.

"Hey, I didn't pay attention either..."

"Didn't you use the 'True Illusion Ice Eyes' magical power in your skills? Didn't you see that he was injured..."

Ye Zijin's "True Illusion Ice Eyes" magical power not only makes her extremely sensitive to all kinds of breaths, but can also see through all kinds of illusions, illusions, restrictions and concealments.

She thought for a moment, but she didn't feel the country bumpkin's hurt aura just now.

If the monk was seriously injured, he would definitely experience deficiencies in energy and blood, disorders in soul and mana, etc. She had not sensed any of these conditions just now.

"Third brother, I didn't think that guy was hurt just now..."

"Impossible. He clearly resisted a flying sword today. How could he not be injured..."

"Brother, if this guy is so seriously injured, I will definitely be able to sense something..."

Su Fan closed the door. He glanced at the jade bottle in his hand and frowned.

Senior Brother Nanming is still not as reliable as Senior Brother Fanhe. How can we send someone to contact him at this time?

But he didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, after the next round of the Taoist competition, he couldn't hold back even if he wanted to.

Su Fan came to the hall and sat down cross-legged. He picked up the jade bottle and looked at it to see how to remove the sealing talisman on it.

A cool breath rushed to his face and filled the room in an instant. He quickly sealed the elixir again.

It seems that this healing elixir is not simple.

He just inhaled a trace of the elixir energy that had just overflowed, and felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

At this time, the communication array on Su Fan's waist vibrated slightly. He picked it up and took a look and found that it was from senior brother Nan Ming.

"Junior brother, have you received the elixir..."

"Brother, how can you let people come at this time? What if the news is leaked..."

"It's okay, that's my sister..."

Su Fan immediately understood the purpose of this guy, which was to send someone over to check on his injuries.

"Thank you, senior brother, I received the elixir..."

"I'm just asking, please rest in peace and recover..."

Su Fan put away the communication array, and then couldn't help but shook his head.

It seems that Senior Brother Nan Ming is still worried about his condition.

Early the next morning, in a luxurious monastery in Taibai Fairy City, Feng Qingshu sat cross-legged with a gloomy expression.

"Hurry up and ask if the next round of matches has been announced..."

After hearing what he said, Qi Feng, who was standing opposite him, suddenly had a bitter look on his face.

"Senior brother, didn't I just ask? I have already told you that you will notify me immediately if there is any news..."

Feng Qingshu glared at him, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Do you think this kid will give up playing in the next game after suffering such a serious injury..."

Qi Feng secretly rolled his eyes. I have asked this question dozens of times today, okay?

"He is a disciple from a small plane. It is rare for him to make it past the fifth round. No one will give up easily..."

It's no wonder that Feng Qingshu is anxious. Starting from the sixth round, he can no longer change the opponent through relationships as he did in the previous rounds.

But he wasn't too worried. As long as he gave up rare cultivation resources, no one would refuse this deal.

Anyway, he is just a disciple from a small plane, so if he is killed, he will be killed.

So Feng Qingshu barely slept last night and was thinking about this matter all the time.

Ever since Su Fan passed the fifth round, the narrow-minded Feng Qingshu has been stunned. Now Su Fan has become his obsession.

As long as this kid doesn't die for a day, he won't even be able to sleep.

At this time, the communication array plate on Qi Feng's waist vibrated slightly, and he quickly picked it up and took a look.

"Has the person the boy is facing come out yet..."

Feng Qingshu stood up from the ground with a "whoosh" and stared at the communication array in Qi Feng's hand.

"Brother, the person who is fighting against that kid is Qin Yuan from the 'Blood Demon Palace' of Kurongtian..."

After hearing what Qi Feng said, Feng Qingshu frowned immediately.

"Why is it a demon cultivator..."

If it is a disciple of the immortal sect in each super plane, he can contact him through his connections.

But the people of the Demon Sect are not good. They don't care about their Feng family, and his connections can't get in touch with the people of the Demon Sect at all.

"Brother, Qin Yuan is also a notorious person. It is said that he is extremely cruel. If this kid meets him, he will definitely not survive..."

Feng Qingshu shook his head with a gloomy face and said, "No, I'm afraid this kid will admit defeat right away..."

Speaking of this, his face twisted, and then he made up his mind and took out a box from the ring.

"You find a way to meet that Qin Yuan and give this thing to him..."

Hearing Feng Qingshu asking him to meet a demon cultivator with a notorious reputation, Qi Feng was a little afraid. This group of demon cultivators is not so easy to deal with.

He hadn't come into contact with the demon cultivators yet, who knows if these psychopaths will turn hostile on the spot.

"Master... Senior Brother, I... I still..."

But just as Qi Feng was about to refuse, he saw Feng Qingshu staring at him coldly.

There was no way, since he was a dog for others, he had to be aware of being a dog.

Qi Feng took the wooden box, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I'll go see Qin Yuan now..."

For the next few days, Su Fan stayed in the house quietly.

The intelligence from Senior Brothers Fanhe and Nanming had been sent over, and he didn't expect that he would actually meet a demon cultivator this time.

Because the human race sects in Chaoguang Star Domain are much less demon sects than the flourishing immortal sects.

This was the first time Su Fan had fought with demon sect cultivators since he came to Chaoguang Star Domain.

The demon sect cultivators were brutal and violent, and their various methods were sinister and treacherous, and they were very difficult to deal with. Once the disciples of the immortal sect encountered demon cultivators, they would often be restrained to death.

So even though there are relatively few demon sects in Chaoguang Star Domain, in terms of combat power, only sword cultivators can suppress them.

Therefore, in all previous Daohui competitions, most of the top 500 in the performance list are sword cultivators and demon cultivators.

Su Fan looked at the information of this round of opponents and had a plan in his mind.

Qin Yuan, who came from the Blood Demon Palace of Kurongtian, is a late-stage Yuanying cultivator. He mainly practices the Way of Blood, and supplements the Way of Soul and the Way of Insect Gu.

It is said that he is very cruel and never leaves anyone alive. It is said that his strength is not much inferior to those seeded players.

If a disciple of the Immortal Sect meets him, he will definitely feel unlucky, but for Su Fan, the demon cultivator is the one he is least afraid of.

Although he does not know much about the demon sect cultivators in Chaoguang Star Domain, he is too familiar with the fighting style of the demon cultivators.

At this time, the formation outside the cave was triggered by someone.

Su Fan stood up from the ground, went outside to remove the formation, and saw Hongfa Immortal Venerable and Tengda Immortal Venerable standing outside with serious faces.

"Disciple greets the two uncles..."

Tengda Immortal Venerable has a hot temper. He waved his hand and walked into Su Fan's cave.

Seeing the faces of the two old guys, Su Fan almost laughed.

Probably seeing that Su Fan would face a demon cultivator in the next round, the two uncles could no longer sit still.

Su Fan and the two came to the hall of the cave and sat down cross-legged.

He brewed a pot of spiritual tea for the two uncles, and then poured a cup for each of them.

"Two uncles, drink tea..."

Tengda Immortal Venerable glared at Su Fan. At this time, how could he still have the heart to drink tea.

"I have discussed with your uncle Hongfa, you will give up in the next round..."

Hongfa Immortal Venerable took a sip from the teacup, then lowered his head and thought for a while.

"I asked someone to find out about Qin Yuan. He is extremely cruel and rarely leaves anyone alive. You are injured, so don't take the risk..."

Su Fan shook his head and said, "My two uncles, I have decided. I will try it in the next round no matter what..."

Tengda Immortal Venerable had just picked up the teacup, and after hearing his words, he quickly put it down.

"Why don't you listen to my advice? Every cultivator can participate in the Centennial Dao Conference twice. You will have a chance next time. Don't try to show off..."

Su Fan laughed and said, "Uncle, I know what I am doing. Although I can't guarantee that I can defeat the opponent, I can still protect myself..."

The two old guys persuaded him for a long time, but seeing that Su Fan was very determined, they could only leave with worry.

At this moment, in a courtyard in Taibai Immortal City, several demon cultivators from Laozi Ku Rong Tian Xue Sha Demon Hall were sitting cross-legged and chatting.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Qin Yuan. I guess there won't be any problem in the next round..."

"Why is my luck so bad? I actually drew a sword cultivator. I'll have a fight in the next round..."

"Haha... I'm not bad either. I drew a disciple of the Immortal Sect's magic path. I guess there won't be any problem..."

Qin Yuan laughed and said, "Don't worry, those genius disciples won't be eliminated in the sixth round. Everyone should be able to get through..."

A few people were chatting happily when suddenly someone walked in from outside. It was Qin Yuan's follower disciple.

These disciples of the super-planes are not like Chixiatian, who only allows disciples who participate in the Taoist meeting to come.

Each of these disciples of the high-ranking sects can have a follower disciple accompanying them, and some even bring concubines.

Anyway, each one is quite grand, with a bunch of people following them.

The follower disciple came to Qin Yuan and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing what the other party said, Qin Yuan suddenly frowned.

"Ask him to wait for me in the small hall..."

It wasn't until the disciple turned around and left the hall that a fellow disciple next to him asked.

"Junior Brother Qin Yuan, what happened..."

"There is someone outside who wants to see me. I will come as soon as I go..."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he left the hall. He came to the small hall of the cave and opened the door and walked in. He saw a strange monk from the Immortal Sect sitting inside.

He had almost never dealt with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, so he didn't want to be polite to them.

As soon as Qin Yuan sat down, he said bluntly: "Fellow Taoist, we don't know each other..."

After hearing this, Qi Feng quickly stood up and cupped his hand at the other party.

"Kunyuan Tianguang Fa Dao Sect Qi Feng pays homage to Senior Brother Qin Yuan..."

After listening to Qi Feng's words, Qin Yuan frowned and thought for a while, but he never thought that he had anything to do with this sect.

"I don't know you, just tell me what you have to say..."

Seeing Qin Yuan's lukewarm attitude, Qi Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

How come these mentally ill people from the Demon Sect can't even speak human words.

Qi Feng took out a simple wooden box from the ring and placed it in front of Qin Yuan.

"Senior brother, take a look at the things inside first..."

Qin Yuan glanced at the wooden box and frowned again. He was a little unhappy.

These Immortal Sect disciples are just a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean..."

Qin Yuan's gaze made Qi Feng shudder, and he quickly stated his purpose.

After listening to Qi Feng's words, Qin Yuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he took another look at the wooden box in front of him and thought it was better to look at the things before talking.

He picked up the wooden box in front of him and was surprised when he opened it.

However, Qin Yuan immediately calmed down and asked him to kill a disciple from a small plane, so it wouldn't be such a big deal.

Anyway, it's all a matter of convenience, because when he fights against the law, he rarely leaves anyone alive.

"Does that disciple from the small plane need to be like this..."

"Senior Brother Qin Yuan, that kid is very cunning. Senior Brother Qingshu has arranged people to deal with him from the first round, but it's a pity that he didn't kill him..."

After listening to Qi Feng's words, Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel energetic.

That Feng Qingshu wanted to kill that kid, and the opponents arranged for him in the first five rounds were definitely not weak, but they didn't even kill him.

This is interesting.

However, this has nothing to do with him. Since the other party is so willing, don't give it up for free. It's a convenient thing anyway.

"You go back and talk to that Feng or something, I'll take care of this next..."

After listening to Senior Brother Qin Yuan's words, Qi Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stood up and bowed to him.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Qin Yuan..."

Watching Qi Feng leave the small hall, Qin Yuan thought for a moment, then took off the communication array plate from his waist.

"Help me check the person in the next round. The more detailed the information, the better..."

To be honest, if Qi Feng hadn't suddenly come to the door, he really wouldn't have paid much attention to his opponent in the next round.

A disciple from a small plane was lucky enough to get through the fifth round, and his energy would not be involved in studying his opponent at all.

But the other party actually survived five consecutive rounds of calculations by Feng Qingshu, so this person was extraordinary.