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

As he said, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Kai's moves went out of shape. He Qiang found an opening and stabbed him to the ground with his sword.

Unfortunately.

When he was about to take action again, the referee next to him took action in time and saved him.

"Disciples are competing with each other, and don't kill anyone rashly!"

"He Qiang Sheng, advanced to the top twelve!"

With the referee's words, He Qiang advanced as he wished.

now.

He stood on the martial arts stage and his eyes fell on Xu Fan who was watching the battle with unabashed gratitude.

In his heart, he already regarded this boss as a god with whom he had a very good personal relationship.

He knew in his heart that if this person was willing to participate in this outer disciple ranking competition, he would be at least the top eight, or even the top six!

after all.

The few times Xu Fan took action, the strength he showed was by no means inferior to his current self.

If the other party can teach him how to challenge Yang Kai, he must have high attainments in swordsmanship.

With this thought in his mind, he couldn't help but imagine Xu Fan as a swordsman genius!

that's it.

The top 12 promotion competition ended successfully. Two of the disciples were unable to participate in the top six competition the next day due to serious injuries and voluntarily withdrew.

In this way, He Qiang directly obtained the guaranteed tenth place and was qualified to participate in the secret adventure.

Night time.

He Qiang came to Xu Fan's courtyard excitedly, bringing with him a table of fine wine and food worth five hundred taels of silver.

While filling up Xu Fan's wine, he was also asking about tomorrow's war.

"Senior Brother Xu, I will fight against Eighth Senior Brother Wei Xian tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Do you want to use today's method and hit me personally?"

"If you can advance to the top six, the reward will be 1,500 points."

Lifting the wine glass, taking a sip, Xu Fan said calmly:

"Fighting with Wei Xian in close combat? Are you afraid you're tired of living?"

"His strength is three levels higher than yours, and he can kill you with his bare hands!"

"If we don't fight tomorrow, wouldn't it be better to save our lives and go hunting for treasure in the secret realm?"

He Qiang scratched his scalp in embarrassment when he heard this, and then he remembered that Wei Xian had the seventh level of Qi refining strength.

that's it.

After another day of competition, the outer disciple ranking competition ended successfully.

Perhaps because of the secret adventure, the fight on the last day was not as cruel as imagined.

During the fight, a few symbolic moves were tried, and the laggard took the initiative to admit defeat.

in fact.

They often compete with each other on weekdays and have a certain understanding of each other's strengths. Fighting is just a formality.

Senior brother Li Qingcang never made a move from beginning to end, and once again retained the top spot in the outer sect.

No matter who encountered it, no one dared to come on stage and simply gave up.

Looking at his life trajectory, Xu Fan discovered that although this person appeared gentle and looked like a gentleman, in private he was ruthless, murderous and cruel, and showed no mercy even to small animals.

Almost all his fellow disciples who knew him were in awe of him.

Only some nymphomaniac female disciples with a love brain got very close to him, and ended up losing both their lives and money.

but.

His strength at the tenth level of Qi refining is genuine and belongs to the ceiling level of the outer door.

Not only that.

Xu Fan also discovered that the other party had already qualified to attack the Foundation Establishment Realm two years ago.

But he has always suppressed his own strength and refused to break through. The purpose is to participate in the secret adventure that occurs once every ten years.

Xu Fan discovered from the mirror image that the other party had indeed obtained a lot of medicinal materials and treasures in the secret realm, including a yellow-grade high-grade magic weapon, a Qi-gathering futon. Sitting on it and practicing, the speed can be increased by 30%.

Looking at the mirror image of the second half of his life, Li Qingcang actually sang all the way and became the deputy sect leader of the Seven Star Sect. He confessed to the saint Chu Luoli several times to no avail. Ten years later, he was attacked from behind during a training and was seriously injured. , although he was killed by the opponent, Chu Luoli also ended his cultivation path.

Xu Fan was furious when he saw this.

"Beast, not only did you kill the whole family, but you also attacked the saint!"

"Destroying love without being able to get it, such a person does not deserve to live in the world at all!"

"In that case, with such a good futon, I will treat it as the first payment of compensation for murdering my master!"

After making up his mind, Xu Fan quietly left this place and returned to the cold pool next to his small courtyard to practice.

at this time.

His cultivation has reached the bottleneck of the third level of Qi refining, and a breakthrough is imminent.

He wants to successfully enter the fourth level of Qi Refining before the secret realm opens, so that he can have greater confidence when fighting for treasures.

Coincidentally, checking the projection in the palm mirror, he found that Song Qingshan had the opportunity to go to the alchemy hall that night, buy waste pills to feed the spirit beasts, and get the yellow grade low-grade Qi Condensation Pill. The mirror image showed that although the surface of the elixir looked charred, the remaining medicinal power inside was 50% of that of a normal elixir!

You know, that is a real elixir, and its efficacy is completely unmatched by the medicinal liquid extracted by Xu Fan.

then.

Just after sunset, Xu Fan picked the right time and came to the Alchemy Hall to wait.

Not long after.

The alchemist on duty in the alchemy hall brought out ten black elixir pills.

Before he could put it on the shelf, Xu Fan spoke directly.

"Senior brother, how much do these waste pills cost? I want to buy some."

Hearing this, the Dantong turned around and glanced at Xu Fan, with a flash of doubt in his expression.

"The medicinal properties of the waste elixir have deviated from the elixir itself. It may have an uncertain and violent medicinal power, and ordinary people cannot take it."

"Could it be that you also fed spiritual beasts?"

Xu Fan smiled happily, took a few steps forward, and said in a calm tone:

"Otherwise, I recently discovered a first-order fire-feathered bird and am trying to find ways to tame it."

"I just came here to buy some waste elixirs to try."

Dantong nodded slightly when he heard this, "Each waste pill requires ten low-grade spiritual stones, or one hundred and ten points. There are ten more in total. You can package it and sell it alone!"

With that said, Dantong brought the jade box containing the waste pill to Xu Fan.

When the latter saw this, he looked embarrassed and took out twelve low-grade spiritual stones from his arms.

"Senior brother, I only have so many spirit stones now, and I'm not sure whether I can tame the fire-feathered bird."

"Do you think this is okay? I'll give you all these spiritual stones, and I'll only take one waste elixir."

Xu Fan placed the shining spirit stone on the table and pushed it in front of Dantong.

The alluring spiritual stone is shiny and more attractive than gold.

really.

When the Dantong saw it, he raised a smile on his lips. After confirming that there was no one else around, he quickly put the spirit stone into his bag.

"In that case, I will take care of you, senior brother. You can take one for yourself."

"Anyway, I don't have to worry about selling this waste elixir."

Xu Fan was overjoyed when he saw this, but on the surface he still looked calm.

then.

After he repeatedly confirmed the appearance of the waste elixir in the mirror image, he picked it out and put it into his storage bag.

After saying goodbye to the alchemy boy, he strode out of the alchemy hall.

Just as he stepped out of the threshold, the figure of fifth senior brother Song Qingshan appeared a few steps away, with a first-order lark standing on his shoulder.