Seeking Immortality

On the day of the finals, the square was crowded and bustling, as if the entire Jiuhua Mountain had gathered here today. Today is the day for the competition between Feng Qingtian and Jin Qinghan. Both of them are very famous in the Jiuhua Sect. They are jointly called the "Jiuhua Double Heroes" by others. Many elders who have been in seclusion for a long time have also heard about these two people. , so that many elders who had been in retreat for many years ended their retreat early to watch the final between the two. Looking around, the high platform in front of Linghua Palace is covered with white hair.

Xu Qingfan heard from a senior who was responsible for going down the mountain to purchase items that it had been raining for three consecutive days outside Jiuhua Mountain, but in Jiuhua Mountain, the sun was still shining, white clouds were falling, and the warm breeze was blowing the corners of his clothes slightly. Floating, with a feeling of a third-level paradise.

But wherever there are people, there will be fights, and there will even be artificial fights, even if it is a paradise or a holy land for cultivating immortals. This is the case in the Jiuhua Sect's internal competition. Fortunately, this massive battle will finally come to an end with a climax today.

Although Xu Qingfan meditated for a whole night last night, his injuries were still less than two points better. But he still appeared in the square early today. Although he can no longer do anything to help Jin Qinghan, he will always feel more at ease watching Jin Qinghan compete at the scene.

"I think Feng Qingtian should win this competition. You must know that his fire-based Taoism can only defeat Jin Qinghan's gold-based Taoism."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see how Jin Qinghan defeated the third favorite Lu Qingshang in the last match? After Jin Qinghan mastered the 'Golden Armor Technique', he was invincible. Jin Qinghan has nearly 700 members from the Jiuhua Sect. He is the first disciple in the bigu stage to practice this Taoist method in years."

"Although the 'Golden Armor Technique' has powerful defense, can it defend against Feng Qingtian's 'Fire Phoenix'?"

"The fire Taoism practiced by Feng Qingtian does not have any defensive Taoism. It is also difficult for him to defend against Jin Qinghan's attack."

Listening to the supporters of Jin Qinghan and Feng Qingtian around him arguing about who would win and who lost, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but feel worried. To be honest, regarding the competition between Jin Qinghan and Feng Qingtian, Xu Qingfan still felt that Feng Qingtian was more likely to win. Let's not talk about Feng Qingtian's mysterious and powerful Taoism passed down from his family. Just looking at the cultivation level between the two, they may have similar talents. However, Feng Qingtian has been practicing immortality since he was six years old, which is much better than Jin Qinghan. Ten years. In addition, the five elements are in conflict with each other, and the fire aura cultivated by Feng Qingtian also specifically overcomes the metal aura of Jin Qinghan. No matter how you calculate it, Feng Qingtian has the majority of winning chances.

However, thinking of Jin Qinghan's determined eyes and stubborn expression every time he talked about Feng Qingtian, Xu Qingfan felt that anything was possible. Now he just hopes that if Jin Qinghan loses this competition, he will not be too hard hit. After all, the road to immortality is long and there is more than just one competition.

"Senior Brother Xu." Just when Xu Qingfan was secretly worried, a charming voice suddenly sounded from behind. Xu Qingfan turned around and saw that it was Dongfang Qingling.

"Junior sister Dongfang." Xu Qingfan greeted with a slight smile and cupped his hands.

"Senior Brother Xu, have you recovered from the internal injuries you suffered during the competition with Feng Qingtian the day before yesterday? I saw that you vomited a lot of blood on the court." Dongfang Qingling asked with concern. After the words were spoken, she seemed to feel that the question was too concerned, and a blush flashed across her fair face.

I have to say that Dongfang Qingling's blushing look was quite charming, and Xu Qingfan couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes, but in the end he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said with a faint smile: "Thank you, junior sister, for your concern. , it’s much better.”

"Oh, that's good."

After saying this, the two found themselves in a dilemma with nothing to say. Xu Qingfan had never had any experience with the opposite sex and didn't know how to initiate a conversation, while Dongfang Qingling was used to men taking the initiative to strike up conversations in front of her, so the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Because of the silence, it is even more ambiguous.

In the end, Dongfang Qingling overcame the reserve in her heart and secretly cursed Xu Qingfan as "wood" several times, and then said: "Brother, it was a pity that you lost to Feng Qingtian in the competition the day before yesterday. There were many opportunities. It’s possible to win.”

Hearing Dongfang Qingling's words, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but recall the competition between himself and Feng Qingtian. That was the first time Xu Qingfan encountered an opponent who had no hope of winning no matter what method he used. She couldn't help but said softly: "It would be a pity to lose against opponents of comparable strength. Feng Qingtian's strength is far better than mine, so there is nothing pity to lose. His skills are just inferior to others."

"Senior Brother Xu, you can't say that. Since you can defeat me, you can't be worse than Feng Qingtian. If you didn't defeat him this time, you can definitely do it next time." Dongfang Qingling raised her head and took a quick look. Xu Qingfan glanced at him and found that Xu Qingfan's expression was a little lost and dull, so he hurriedly comforted him.

Seeing Dongfang Qingling's serious look when she spoke, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but smile lightly. It seemed that Dongfang Qingling was really spoiled by her master and actually thought that her strength was almost as high as Feng Qingtian. Moreover, Xu Qingfan knew his own qualifications. If he couldn't beat Feng Qingtian now, he would definitely not be able to win in the future. After all, according to Lu Huayan, the ultimate level of Xu Qingfan's cultivation in this life is the late stage of Lingji. And with Feng Qingtian's qualifications, it's hard to imagine that he wouldn't be able to enter the core formation stage.

But Xu Qingfan couldn't bear to destroy the innocent thoughts in Dongfang Qingling's heart. In Xu Qingfan's view, all innocence is beautiful. So he smiled lightly and said, "I hope so. Thank you Junior Sister Dongfang for your encouragement."

Just when Dongfang Qingling wanted to say something more, she suddenly changed her words and said, "Since you said that, Senior Brother Xu, I'm relieved. It's getting late and I have to go back to practice early."

"Aren't you going to stay and watch the final between Feng Qingtian and Jin Qinghan?" Xu Qingfan asked curiously.

"It's just a competition between two self-righteous guys. Let me see what it's for."

Hearing Dongfang Qingling's words, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but be slightly startled. He didn't expect that Dongfang Qingling would view Jin Qinghan and Feng Qingtian like this in her heart.

"Junior Brother Xu, you came so early." Just when Xu Qingfan looked at Dongfang Qingling's back and was slightly stunned, Bai Qingfu's voice came from behind.

Bai Qingfu still had a smile on his face, as if the successive failures in competitions over the past few days had not had any impact on him. But Xu Qingfan always felt a little strange. It seemed that every time Dongfang Qingling saw Bai Qingfu, she would leave quickly, with a look of fear on her face, as if she was running away from something.

But Xu Qingfan then thought about it, Dongfang Qingling had been living under the protection of her master, how could she be afraid of Bai Qingfu? He couldn't help but shook his head, feeling that he was overthinking it again.

"Senior Brother Bai, you're here." Xu Qingfan greeted him with his hands in hand.

"Where is Junior Brother Jin? Isn't he here yet?" Bai Qingfu asked with a smile.

"I don't know, maybe it will come soon."

At this moment, there was a slight commotion from the crowd around the square. Xu Qingfan turned around and saw that Jin Qinghan was here.

After Jin Qinghan arrived at the square, he ignored everyone's awed looks and walked directly in the direction of Xu Qingfan.

"Senior Brother Xu, why are you here? Don't you stay in the back mountain to recuperate?" After approaching, Jin Qinghan first said hello to Bai Qingfu, and then asked Xu Qingfan, with a hint of reproach in his voice.

"It's okay to delay healing for a day or two. But I didn't see it in your previous competitions. I can't miss it this time no matter what." Hearing Jin Qinghan's words, Xu Qingfan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said with relief with a smile.

"Junior brother Jin, are you confident about this competition?" Bai Qingfu, who was next to him, interjected and asked with a smile.

"You can only know if you have confidence by trying it out." Jin Qinghan said lightly.

At this moment, Feng Qingtian also came to the square, causing everyone in the square to become agitated.

At the same time as Feng Qingtian arrived, bursts of bells began to echo in Jiuhua Mountain, indicating the start of the competition. It has to be said that Feng Qingtian is very good at timing and always arrives at the moment before the competition starts.

"Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Bai, I'm going." As the bell rang, Jin Qinghan's expression became grimmer and he said calmly.

"I wish Junior Brother Jin a good start." Bai Qingfu said with a smile.

Xu Qingfan just smiled and nodded, but didn't say much. Because he knows that sometimes encouragement and expectations just cause more pressure on people.

Jin Qinghan nodded to the two of them, turned around and walked slowly towards the field.

Looking at Jin Qinghan's arrogant back, Bai Qingfu asked: "Junior Brother Xu, do you think Junior Brother Jin can win this competition?"

"I hope he can win." Xu Qingfan said lightly.

On the high platform.

The leader, Zhang Hualing, said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yuchi, you have taught a good disciple for our Jiuhua Sect. With such achievements at such a young age, he will definitely become a grandmaster of our Jiuhua Sect in the future."

Jin Qinghan's master, Elder Yuchi, did not show any signs of success. Instead, he said with a serious face: "Qinghan is a child with extraordinary talent and a smart and hard-working person. But this time his opponent is a descendant of the Feng family. We must win." It’s not easy.”

"Humph, what happened to the descendants of the Feng family? Wasn't it also..." Supreme Protector Zhou Huahai was obviously dissatisfied with the Feng family, but for some reason he only said half a sentence and then stopped. It seemed that he had thought of something. Why do you have scruples?

Zhang Hualing smiled and said: "Haha, Junior Brother Yuchi, didn't you give Qinghan the things you used back then?"

"Yes, I gave it, but after all, the time is too short. It depends on him whether he can master it." Elder Yuchi said slowly.

On the court, when Jin Qinghan and Feng Qingtian stood quietly on the court, they both said nothing and just looked at each other coldly. No matter how proud these two people are, they have to admit at this moment that the person in front of them may be their destined opponent.

As time passed, the two still just looked at each other without speaking, but the spectators showed no impatient expressions at all. They just watched quietly, looking forward to the earth-shattering moment.

Under the pull of the momentum, the spiritual energy in the two people's bodies couldn't control the excitement. Jin Qinghan's body exuded a faint golden light, while Feng Qingtian's body exuded a faint red light. For a moment, the golden and red lights began to confront each other on the field, and the atmosphere became even more solemn.

"Would you like to warm up with me?"

At this extremely quiet moment, Feng Qingtian suddenly broke the silence and said with a faint smile.

"I'm very happy." After hearing Feng Qingtian's contemptuous words, Jin Qinghan's expression did not change, and he just said in a cold tone.