"Fight with me?" Qin Ran was stunned. It was the first time in his life that someone had made such a request to him, which made him feel uncomfortable like a martial arts master.

"It's just a discussion and exchange..." Su Changqing said with a smile, "When you were going through the tribulation, I watched from the sidelines and found that there was no shortcoming in your cultivation, physical body, magic and magical powers, and I wanted to ask for advice."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Qin Ran shook his head and laughed.

"What's wrong?" Su Changqing didn't know what was so funny about this.

"I'm afraid I'm going to let Brother Su down again." Qin Ran said.

"How to say?"

"I... am not good at fighting." Qin Ran told him truthfully.

"Not good at fighting?" Bai Ruoxi looked over and didn't quite believe it, "You can use heavenly tribulations to refine your body, use heavenly tribulations to refine elixirs, and create and modify martial arts under heavenly tribulations. How can a person like you say that you are not good at fighting? !”

"Hmm..." Qin Ran pondered for a moment and asked, "Does a strong man necessarily be good at fighting?"

"Yes, he is strong and has strong fists and kicks. Isn't he very powerful in a fight?" Bai Ruoxi said.

"So... with a petite figure like Miss Bai, will she definitely lose in a fight?" Qin Ran asked,

"If those who are physically strong must be good at fighting, then there is no need to fight and kill each other in the future, just compete to see who is stronger. When monks meet, they should first ask about their cultivation level, and then compare their strength. After the competition, the winner will be decided. Wouldn’t we build a harmonious society of cultivating immortals?”

Bai Ruoxi retorted: "There are all kinds of accidents in battle, how can we completely assume the realm of cultivation?!"

"Okay! I'm not here to argue with you... No matter what you say, the fact is that I really can't fight. I won't fight with others." Qin Ran shook his head.

"As you can see, I made alchemy under the heavenly tribulation. I am an alchemist. At most, I am a strong alchemist... There are also powerful scholars in the mortal world, right?"

Su Changqing looked at Qin Ran thoughtfully and said with a smile: "If you are not good at fighting, although it is a pity, you don't dare to force it. In this case, it will be a lot of offense."

"It's not a big deal." Qin Ran replied, "Refining the body with the calamity is just a way to overcome the calamity, but it caused you to misunderstand. I am embarrassed instead."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly changed, "However, if you really want to fight, I have a suitable person to recommend to you."

"Oh?" Su Changqing was curious, "Who?"

Qin Ran shouted towards the bottom of the lake: "Shiyin!"

"What?" Li Shiyin responded.

"Come up."

Li Shiyin dragged Long Qiqi and jumped up from the bottom of the lake pit.

"My silly apprentice is quite talented in fighting..." Qin Ran said, "If you two want to, you can limit your cultivation and fight her."

"Her?" Bai Ruoxi looked at Li Shiyin. In the early stage of foundation building and when she had just embarked on the path of cultivation, she looked down upon her somewhat.

Su Changqing also looked at Li Shiyin, with a kind of arrogant scrutiny from a superior sect in his eyes. In his opinion, this girl who didn't look very smart did have some sharpness or talent.

He shook his head and laughed: "Brother Qin is cunning. You want us to help you teach your apprentice a lesson."

"That's not the case, Xiu Xian asked, and it's all about seeking intentions. I won't lie to you, my apprentice is indeed good at fighting, and you are indeed here to fight. If you are interested, let's give it a try; if not, let's drink tea and discuss the Tao!" Qin Ran denied it. He called Long Qiqi, "Qiqi, go boil a pot of water and make two cups of tea."

"Yes." Long Qiqi responded obediently. She walked towards the kitchen of the wooden house. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned back and said, "I don't know how to make tea."

"Just boil water." Qin Ran said.

Only then did Long Qiqi leave.

Seeing this, Su Changqing thought for a moment and said to Bai Ruoxi, "Junior sister, why don't you play with this little girl?"

"Really or not?" Bai Ruoxi asked.

Su Changqing smiled and gave her an affirmative look.

"Okay." Bai Ruoxi stood up, "How to fight?" she asked Li Shiyin.

"Master?" Li Shiyin asked Qin Ran.

Qin Ran pointed to the lake pit below and said: "With this lake pit as the boundary, if you admit defeat, you will lose. If you go out of the boundary, you will lose. Brother Su and I feel that if we lose, we will lose."

"That's it?" Bai Ruoxi asked.

"that's all."

"Then I won't bully you..." Bai Ruoxi took off her defensive magic weapon coat, put it into the Qiankun bag, took out a sword-shaped low-grade magic weapon, and flew to the lake pit.

Li Shiyin looked at Qin Ran, and seeing Qin Ran nodding, she put the broken sword in her hand into the Qiankun bag, took out the Qingxing Sword, stretched out her figure, and jumped into the lake pit...

She still hasn't practiced her body skills yet, and she can't fly without wielding a sword.

"Not using the natal sword or not having the natal sword?" Bai Ruoxi asked, "Can't fly or not?"

Li Shiyin did not answer, but stood in the middle of the lake pit, using his magic power, and the Qingxing Sword emitted a purple halo.

"Sword Qi?" Su Changqing recognized her immediately and was quite surprised. It seemed that this little girl had some talent as Qin Ran said.

Bai Ruoxi also recognized Li Shiyin's sword energy. She nodded and secretly said, "Try the heat of your sword energy."

Then he slashed through the air with his sword, slashing out a line of sword energy as white as fairy feathers, and flew towards Li Shiyin slowly but really quickly.

"Sword Qi?!" Li Shiyin looked heavy and felt the pressure of the sword Qi flying in the air. "Has she suppressed her strength to the same level as me?" She was very doubtful.

But doubts were doubts, and she still tried her best to use her magic power to fight.

On the Qingxing Sword, a purple light surged, about seven or eight meters long. Li Shiyin quickly identified the flight pattern of the white feather sword energy, and when the time was right, she slashed it with a sword!

"Ding!"

The purple and white sword energy intersected, making a crisp sound of metal hitting stone, and the purple sword energy continued to go down, splitting the white feather sword energy.

The white feather sword energy flew horizontally to the wall of the pit, rotating and cutting into it, as if there was nothing, and went several meters deep in an instant.

"Not bad!" Bai Ruoxi smiled lightly, which was considered to be an acknowledgement of Li Shiyin's strength.

Her sword energy was out-of-body sword energy, and Li Shiyin's sword energy was the sword energy in her hand. In terms of the situation, Li Shiyin had the upper hand, but her sword energy was not something that ordinary people could catch.

So at this time, Bai Ruoxi unfolded her body, with white wings looming on her body, and she was ethereal, holding a sword and flying towards Li Shiyin.

"The technique that Junior Sister Bai practices is called "Spirit Sword Fairy Feather", which is a technique that reaches the celestial fairy directly." Su Changqing said to Qin Ran, "In some ways, it is better than the technique that your apprentice practices, so even if they fight at the same level, she has a lot of advantages."

Heaven... Celestial Fairyland?

This made Qin Ran silent. His poor... cultivation limited his imagination!

Others practiced celestial fairy techniques from the beginning. Those who were born with a golden key were all younger brothers. At least they had to be born with a jade in their mouths and blood in their hands...

The two women's long swords crossed each other in the field, and the battle was swift and fierce. Li Shiyin did not live up to her own talent. When Bai Ruoxi held back, she fought back and forth with her.

Seeing the white and purple sword energy flying across, the white and green skirt dancing; and hearing the girl's soft cry, the long swords hit each other.

It was like a painting at one time, and like music at another time.

At a certain moment, Qin Ran looked at a flying white feather. He blew it gently, and the feather flew to the opposite side, hit the pit wall, and exploded a big pit.

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