Cultivation of immortality: Start by looking at other people’s opportunities

After briefly looking at the mirror image of Song Qingshan, Xu Fan discovered that the other party was a direct disciple of the fifth elder of the outer sect. He had middle-grade earth and gold spiritual roots and a ninth level of Qi refining. He usually formed a team of more than thirty people. The hunting team received a large amount of points every day; ever since Xu Fan killed Chen Feng, he had held a grudge against him. During the expedition to the secret realm at the end of the year, this man secretly attacked Xu Fan and severely injured him, but he himself After acquiring a volume of low-grade Xuan-level sword skills, his strength greatly increased. Ten years later, this person entered the realm of pill formation, graduated from the inner sect, and became an elder of the outer sect.

at the same time.

There is also a new mirror image in the palm mirror, which is the picture of Xu Fan being seriously injured by Song Qingshan after his disguise, and his Dantian was damaged and his cultivation was completely lost.

just.

At the end of the mirror image, Xu Fan managed to survive with the help of the Fire Thunder Talisman and Fusion Medicine.

Because he could not produce any real evidence, Xu Fan had no way to deal with this person after he returned.

Fortunately, Saint Chu Luoli thought of the relationship between master and disciple and made her a deacon in the sect's library, so she was able to survive.

"The world of immortality is really a narrow escape. If you want to climb up, you have to fight for it, life and death!"

"When you stand taller, you must also face stronger challenges!"

"Without enough strength and enough trump cards, it will be difficult to survive even one more day!"

Xu Fan was determined in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he was doing nothing, as if he had not noticed the existence of the fifth senior brother at all.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind to take good care of the other person on weekdays.

after all.

In the past half year, the other party has had several opportunities that Xu Fan could like.

While thinking, Xu Fan slowly stepped forward and took off the storage bag from Chen Feng's body.

According to the sect's regulations, Chen Feng violated the sect's rules and killed Xu Fan, but he successfully killed him. All of this person's belongings can be kept as trophies.

but.

Just when Xu Fan had just taken out the storage bag, a rickety figure floated over, and the sound of a cold drink came from time to time.

"Xu Fan, you disregarded our friendship and killed my beloved disciple first during the sparring match, and now you dare to steal his storage bag!"

"Why don't you give it back to me? There are a lot of belongings in it that I gave to him!"

The visitor, Xu Fan, was no stranger. He was none other than Ninth Elder Mo Ransong.

When he killed Zhang Hu in the Yaoyuan courtyard earlier, it was this person who was on duty and also scolded him.

just.

Only more than half a year has passed, and the other party looks much older.

Seeing the Ninth Elder's behavior, Xu Fan couldn't help but guess that there might be something valuable in this storage bag.

"Ninth Elder, this is wrong!"

"Your beloved disciple violated the rules by taking the Baxuan Spiritual Liquid first, and then using the poisonous bone-penetrating nail afterward!"

"If I don't kill him, I might use some shameful means!"

"Everyone has seen that I kept my hands on my hands before."

"Otherwise, with his strength, he would have died by my sword long ago!"

"This storage bag is my trophy, and it is the power granted to me by the Seven Stars Sect's rules. Do you have any objections to the rules?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Ransong was speechless.

He Qiang, who was watching the battle in the audience, shouted loudly and echoed Xu Fan's words.

There are still many monks with a sense of justice in the sect. Incited by He Qiang, they all spoke out to uphold justice.

Under normal circumstances, when Mo Ransong saw that the situation was not good, he would give up.

just.

This old guy had a stubbornness that came from nowhere. Regardless of everyone's comments, he actually wanted to step forward and take the storage bag from Xu Fan's hand.

Just then.

At the top of the first peak, a cold shout came, but it shocked him on the spot.

"Mo Ransong, you are so brave!"

"How can I, Chu Luoli's disciple, be bullied by you at will?"

"You are a poor disciple and allow him to use such despicable methods. According to the rules of the sect, you will be fined half a year's salary!"

As the shouts fell, a beautiful figure in white floated over and landed directly in front of Xu Fan.

Judging from his domineering and unyielding look, he seems to be quite protective of his calf!

See this.

Xu Fan felt warm in his heart and had a good impression of this incompetent master.

at this time.

When Mo Ransong saw the saint come forward in person, he was secretly shocked and hurriedly changed his face and begged for mercy again and again.

"My lord, please forgive me. The old man's end is approaching. He has just accepted a proud disciple, and I wanted to pass on the mantle to him!"

"I don't want to be killed easily by Xu Fan. I was confused for a moment and did such a stupid thing!"

"I accept the punishment, I accept the punishment!"

After saying this, Mo Ransong bowed respectfully to Chu Luoli and quickly retreated off the stage.

When Chu Luoli saw this, she didn't stop him. She turned to look at Xu Fan behind her, and a sound of command wrapped in spiritual power reached Xu Fan's ears.

"From now on, I want you to carry the Si Xuan Square Edge Sword with you at all times, even when you are on the road or sleeping!"

"Don't use the light sword until the moment of life and death. Use your speed to win!"

After saying that, Chu Luoli flew up and headed straight for her first peak under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Hear the words.

Xu Fan shrugged helplessly, saluted in the direction where the girl left, and then obediently took out the square-edge sword that weighed 1,500 kilograms.

at once.

The speed of the spiritual power in his body dropped like a straight line.

Movement becomes noticeably slower.

The people present saw Xu Fan's strange behavior and didn't know why.

Looking at the size of that giant sword, it weighed at least five hundred kilograms. Carrying it on your back and fighting with others was tantamount to death.

and.

At this time, another semi-final match has also ended.

Su Huo'er, who possesses high-grade fire spirit roots, successfully advanced to the fourth level with her cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining. After she fully recovers, she will compete with Xu Fan for the championship.

A little while.

The two of them recovered completely and both came to the fighting stage.

now.

Su Huo'er looked at Xu Fan in front of her, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

"Xu Fan, with your Nine Spiritual Roots, it's really not easy for you to be able to practice body refining to this level!"

"I intend to take you under my skirt and become a double monk. I don't want to hurt your life."

"You should take the initiative to admit defeat and let's find a place to have a good chat!"

Hearing this, Xu Fan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, who was more straightforward than the men, but casually took off the giant sword that was many feet long from behind.

"I told you, I'm not interested in women!"

“It’s even worse for a female man!”

"Look at the sword!"

call!

Before he finished speaking, Xu Fan swung the giant sword in his hand and hit Su Huo'er directly. Looking at him with all his strength, he showed no mercy at all.

When Su Huo'er heard the word "female man", she immediately became furious.

Although she speaks freely, deep down she is a woman's heart, and she also likes to be praised and admired by men.

For as long as she can remember, no man has ever flattered her and tried to flatter her.

Xu Fan is the first person to be so ignorant of praise!

Because of this, his already arrogant heart actually gave birth to a strong desire to conquer.

"Xu Fan, you are the first man that the queen has taken a liking to, so don't you know how to flatter me!"

“Ever since I was little, there is nothing I can’t get my eyes on!”

"Look at the gun!"

Swish!

He took out a war spear that was nearly ten feet long and came at him from behind, fighting Xu Fan head-on without fear.

"I am the man you will never get!"

While Xu Fan smashed out the giant sword in his hand, he also retorted.