Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"I lost, you won."

After saying these words, Suo Wenhong suddenly felt a sense of boredom. He looked up and looked around and found that everyone had their mouths pursed and said nothing.

There is nothing particularly new in the Qi training period over the foundation building period. Basically, the modern method of Qi training can compete with the ancient method of foundation building in a back-and-forth manner; the most elite Qi training monks in the modern method can also beat the relatively weak foundation-building monks in the modern method.

As a true disciple of Wanfamen, Suo Wenhong is actually among the "elite". Now if he were asked to go to the battlefield in Western Xinjiang to defeat the demon clan or form a pill using ancient methods, he would be worthy of it. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he could barely resist.

However, today everyone realizes that "elites" are also divided into levels. It is true that Wang Qi only defeated Suo Wenhong, who was half as powerful, but his own cultivation level was one-tenth that of Suo Wenhong?

This kind of elite and that kind of elite are both elites, but the gap between them is still incalculable.

Chen Feng was the first to control his emotions. He looked at Wang Qi and felt quite happy.

From this point of view, this guy's value is indeed far greater than the salary I gave him! It’s not impossible to push more things to him in the future...

After Chen Youjia recovered from the shock, he first confirmed that Wang Qi was not injured, then hummed: "Boring." and turned to leave. Chenfeng looked at Wang Qi and then at Chen Youjia, and felt that he should help Wang Qi. At this time, Suo Wenhong suddenly lost his expression and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Qi up: "You are very strong."

Wang Qi picked up the sword and said, "What a coincidence, I think so too."

Suo Wenhong suppressed his desire to roar and continued: "Among the monks of our generation, there are only a few people who can defeat the true disciples of the major sects in the foundation-building period with their Qi training skills. The last one to do this was , you are still a peerless genius like 'Devil' Ai Qinglan. I have to admit that you are stronger now, but today we are the losers, not the entire Lian Zong."

"After your achievements today spread, ordinary disciples of the Lian Zong will not come to you again. However, we are not the best foundation-building monks of the Lian Zong. Other better monks will come to you." Suo Wenhong said no. He smiled with good intentions and said: "Maybe not only the Lian Zong, but also the Li Zong colleagues heard that you, the banished immortal, got the top spot and became the first among the new disciples of Wanfa Sect, maybe they will come back to challenge you..."

"Ah, that sounds troublesome." Wang Qi shook his head. By saying this, I feel like a big BOSS with low strength and high rewards, who is preparing to become an experience package for major groups...

"No one likes a guy from Taichong. People who are not gregarious but have extraordinary talents often have to go through this disaster." Suo Wenhong said seriously: "In the past, the king was like this, and the 'witch' Ai Qinglan is like this today. . If you curb your arrogance and behave honestly, you can quietly build foundations and form pills in Shenjing. But if you remain like this, even Suanjun will scold you, and a large number of people who are dissatisfied with you will come to your door in turn. "

Wang Qi said "Oh" but didn't pay much attention. Considering that those who will come to fight him are either foundation building or Qi practitioners, and cannot control the escape light on their own, the news of these people's defeat today has been sent back to Wanfamen. It will take the next batch of Wanfamen disciples three days at the earliest to get here. Not counting the chores like asking for leave and going through the formalities. As for the speed of my cultivation... we are people who have used cheats, we are time travellers! No matter what happens, it’s faster than most people think!

After finishing speaking, Wang Qi and Chen Feng walked towards the direction of Shenjing City. At this time, Ran Yingwei shouted from behind them: "It is not a good thing to be side by side with Senior Sister Ai Qinglan. You will definitely be under tremendous pressure. I advise you to take care of yourself!"

Wang Qi turned around and saw that Ran Yingwei's face was filled with the pleasure of revenge, and his smile was actually a bit oozing under the crimson sunset. Wang Qi frowned and asked Chen Feng: "Is this person mentally ill? Why..."

Chen Feng's expression was as usual, and he pulled Wang Qi to chase Chen Youjia: "It's nothing, it's just that his temper is a little small and he can't tolerate others. Let's go back."

"Qi Qi? My Qi Qi is at least stronger than yours..."

Behind the two of them, Ran Yingwei's laughter came from far away.

After Wang Qi walked into Shenjing City, he walked directly back to Chenfeng's courtyard. Although Chen Youjia left first, he didn't seem to have come back yet - he probably went to a restaurant or teahouse to have a meal. Chenfeng asked Wang Qi to sit in the living room for a while, and then pulled out a bamboo tube from the cabinet: "Here, medicinal tea, used to relieve fatigue and regulate internal energy."

Wang Qi pulled out the stopper and took a sip. He found that the taste was sweet and slightly mint, which was much better than expected. The spiritual power contained in the medicinal tea flowed along the intestines and stomach and through Wang Qi's body meridians, making him feel a sense of relief.

"It's great!" Wang Qi praised: "Why don't you bring such a good thing with you? It's very comfortable to have a bottle after the battle."

"I also liked to drink this during my Qi training period, but since I understood the Flame of Life, this is just a drink for me." Chen Feng raised his index finger, and a wisp of white flame was burning on his fingertip. With a flick of his finger, the white flames fell on Wang Qi's wound. Wang Qi felt itchy in the wound and wiped away the blood. He saw that the wound that had been slowly closing under the influence of the holy light actually healed in an instant.

"Tsk, the authentic Flame of Fate is Ox." Wang Qi gave a thumbs up.

"Tianling Ridge monks will probably understand the Flame of Fate after the Yuan Shen stage." Chen Feng shook his head: "And your magical power is also very close to the essence of the Flame of Fate."

Wang Qi remembered something and asked, "By the way, that Ran is surprisingly hostile to you. Why?"

Chen Feng shrugged: "I'm not popular, I don't fit in with others."

"I think you are quite talkative."

"Haha." Chen Feng put one hand on Wang Qi's shoulder: "Brother, if you don't want me to erase your memory for a few hours, then don't ask any more questions, okay?"

Wang Qi was decisively scared and laughed: "It's okay... I thought I was the only unpopular genius, but I didn't expect that we are in the same boat." As he said that, he patted Chen Feng's shoulder.

Chen Feng suddenly smiled as if he remembered something interesting: "So, it seems that the partners I find are all unpopular people. You are a banished immortal..."

"I am more inclined to believe that your predecessors in Yangshen Pavilion misdiagnosed me." Wang Qi lied with his eyes open: "Go on."

"Ahem, anyway, now the whole Shenzhou thinks that I have been driven crazy by the huge pressure and fled to Shenjing, a place for family cultivation and retirement. And Youjia is also famous..."

"Don't seek progress and don't know what's good for you." Chen Youjia walked in holding an oil paper bag, and said indifferently: "Chen Feng, if you make up stories about me behind people again, I will also reveal the embarrassing things."

Chen Feng's neck shrank and muttered: "I'm telling the truth."

Chen Youjia sneered: "You make it seem like you have never done anything shameful."

Wang Qi raised his hand: "Well, why don't you say it at the same time? You know why I am not likable, and I also have to know why you are disliked, right? Isn't this fair?"