Living in the world of cultivation

Seeing Su Fan being sent out of the secret realm, Su Fan weighed the ring in his hand and smiled.

This time, Qin Yuan had made a lot of money. He had taken advantage of him.

Although there were not many spiritual crystals, there were some top-grade elixir talismans and Taoist weapon formations, as well as various rare materials for making weapons and refining elixirs.

In addition, there were several incomplete sets of Taoist inheritances of the immortal sect and the demon sect, as well as many ancient books and jade slips. It can be said that the harvest was quite rich.

Adding all these things together, there might not be much more. If they were sold and exchanged for spiritual crystals, there would be at least hundreds of thousands.

Anyway, in order to protect his own blood sea domain, Qin Yuan's wealth accumulated over the years was almost plundered by him.

I wanted to deal with this guy, but considering that he was willing to spend money to avoid disaster, I would spare him for now.

At this time, Su Fan's eyes condensed, and he quickly put away the ring, and his figure slowly disappeared from the air.

Chen Rong sat cross-legged in front of the table, dozing off with her chin propped up, just waiting to be notified to leave.

Leaving here so soon, the girl had been born with a bad fate, and had long been accustomed to it, so she didn't sigh.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the opposite side of the table, which scared her.

Chen Rong took a closer look and found that it was the senior from the small plane. She quickly got up from the ground and bowed to Su Fan.

"Disciple, pay homage to the True Lord..."

Hey...

How did this senior come back? Isn't he...

Disciples who failed in the Taoist competition will be directly teleported to other places and will not return to this teahouse.

Could it be...

That's not right...

She just saw this senior being crushed to death on the light curtain, and there was no chance of turning over.

"Get up, make me a pot of spiritual tea..."

It was not until she heard Su Fan's words that the girl shuddered and quickly got up and ran over to make a pot of spiritual tea.

Chen Rong was full of surprises. She didn't expect that this senior would advance.

In such an embarrassing situation, he could actually turn defeat into victory. It was really unexpected.

In any case, he could stay here for a few more days.

Su Fan didn't know the joy in his sister's heart. The first thing he did when he came back was to inform the results of this round of fighting to several uncles in Chixiatian.

Thinking of this, he took off the communication array from his waist and sent a message to Tengda Immortal Venerable of Zhenshan Taoist Palace.

"Uncle, won..."

Although the cultivators from small planes such as Chixiatian can enter the venue to watch the fighting, they can only see the fighting images of those genius disciples.

The results of the sixth round of the Taoist Association Competition will not be announced until all the games are over.

So Tengda Immortal Venerable and others have been nervously waiting for the news of the fighting.

"Good... good... you kid, amazing..."

Su Fan glanced at the message replied by Tengda Immortal Venerable and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Knowing that he had passed the sixth round, the old guys in Chixiatian were probably very excited.

In all the previous Daohui competitions, Su Fan was the first disciple from a small plane to pass the sixth round.

This also means that he created a miracle.

Immortal Tengda and others immediately sent the news back to Chixiatian.

Su Fan made it into the top 2,000 of this Daohui competition, which was absolutely unprecedented for Chixiatian.

The ten super immortal sects in Chixiatian and all the sects in the entire plane were jubilant, ringing the bells 99 times almost at the same time.

The entire plane was like a festival, with countless immortal cities lit up all night, and all the restaurants were crowded.

The cultivators in Chixiatian were all excited, especially the disciples of Zhenshan Dao Palace, who were even more excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

After Su Fan sent the message, he thought about it and sent another message to Chen Qing in Liyang Immortal Sect.

At this time, Chen Qing had been nervously waiting for the result of Su Fan's sixth round, and replied to his message in seconds.

"Brother, congratulations..."

"Big brother, you are so awesome..."

Two messages were replied in succession, and the latter one must have been sent by Shen Fang.

Because Chen Qing became a disciple of a Lianxu Tianzun in the sect, as her follower disciple, she asked the master to bring him into the sect.

Of course, Shen Fang could not enter the inner gate directly, and was thrown directly into the outer gate. Whether he could make a name in the future depended on himself.

He chatted with the two for a few words and was about to put away the communication array.

As a result, he received several more messages, which were sent by Brother Fanhe and Brother Nanming.

They also passed the sixth round, but their matches were all in the morning, so they had been paying attention to Su Fan's fight.

"Brother, we made a lot of money this time, thank you, you passed the sixth round, so this play can't be performed..."

Brother Fanhe was so excited that he even changed his name and called him brother directly.

"It's okay. I think I can still perform in one more round. Who would pay attention to someone from a small plane like me..."

"Okay, I want to bring a bottle of spirit wine to celebrate with you. We can only wait for the next round..."

After Su Fan passed the sixth round, even Senior Brother Fan He was unsure. He said this to test the waters.

After all, starting from the seventh round, the talented seeded players of Chaoguang Star Domain began to leave the stage one after another.

"The next round should not be a big problem..."

Of course, Su Fan understood what the other party was thinking, so he gave him reassurance.

"I'm just waiting for your words. Let's do the same in the next round..."

Senior brother Fanhe immediately became energetic after hearing this. He was quite superstitious about Su Fan's strength.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you..."

Because of Chen Qing's relationship, Su Fan must maintain the relationship with senior brother Fan He so that she can have someone to take care of her in the future.

Senior Brother Nanming is more formal. After all, he and Senior Brother Fanhe are one level apart.

"Junior brother, congratulations..."

"Thank you, senior brother, it's just a fluke..."

"Junior brother, I still believe in your strength..."

You can pull a few bars and fall down.

At least in the sixth round, you don't dare to do it like Senior Brother Fan He did.

But Senior Brother Nanming is a disciple of Hanhai Taoist Palace after all. As the sect of Zhenshan Taoist Palace, Su Fan also has to consider all aspects of the sect.

"Senior brother, I should be fine in the next round..."

"Junior brother, you really hide your secrets. Even my senior brother I admire your strength..."

The meaning in the other party's message was that he still didn't believe that Su Fan could pass easily in the next round.

Anyway, he just said it for this reason. As for whether the other party believes it or not, it has nothing to do with him.

Senior Brother Nan Ming chatted with Su Fan for a few more words, and then put away the communication array.

He was doubtful of Su Fan's words, after all, those talented disciples in the Chaoguang Star Region would end up in the next round.

If this kid meets a genius disciple, he may not be able to get through the seventh round.

"Third brother, don't listen to his bragging. If a disciple from a small plane can survive six rounds, he just got lucky..."

After hearing what the girl next to him said, senior brother Nan Ming smiled.

Then wait until the matchup is announced before deciding whether to place a bet.

Although Su Fan was the first minor plane disciple to pass through the sixth round in the Chaoguang Star Territory Hundred Years Taoist Association, no one paid much attention to him.

For those disciples of the super plane, this is just an accident, and there is no need to make a fuss at all.

On the other hand, in the main venue of Taibai Fairy City, some disciples who were keen on gambling followed Su Fan, the big dark horse, and won a lot of spiritual crystals one after another.

Every century-old Taoist meeting in the Chaoguang Star Territory has been a carnival of wealth for the gaming industry.

Starting from the first round of the Taoist Competition, monks are allowed to place bets on each battle, and the official will set odds based on the strength of both parties.

Many monks who like gambling will not only bet on some high-profile events, but also place some bets on other events.

Especially for disciples like Su Fan who come from a small plane, the official odds are relatively high. Except for some monks who want to bet on the unpopular, most people will not bet on Su Fan.

So now many monks have begun to pay attention to Su Fan's situation, hoping that he can stay dark all the way to the end.

Of course, this is only limited to Taibai Fairy City and some fairy cities in Qingluan Tian.

After all, this is the home plane of the Centennial Taoist Association, so many monks who are keen on gambling get more information.

Now Chixia was celebrating with loud gongs and drums, and monks from other planes didn't even know he existed.

Not to mention the large number of disciples from the super plane, and even the many monks from the smaller planes, no one paid any attention to Su Fan.

Now everyone is focusing on the talented disciples of the Chaoguang Star Region.

Moreover, the officials of the Centenary Taoist Association of Chaoguang Star Territory are also sparing no effort to promote these talented disciples.

Su Fan is just a little transparent, no one cares about him at all.

The next afternoon, the seventh round matchup was announced. Su Fan's opponent was Mingshan Immortal from the Duanli Tianxuan Yue Sword Sect.

In the eyes of others, Su Fan obviously got the lottery.

Duanli Tian is one of the most powerful super planes in the Chaoguang Star Region. The conflict between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect in this plane is extremely serious.

The relationship between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect is also full of contradictions, so wars between immortals and demons occur every few decades, so the monks of Duanlitian are extremely powerful in combat.

The Xuanyue Sword Sect is one of the most powerful sword sects in Duanlitian, and Mingshan Immortal is also one of the sect's top ten elite disciples.

Look at Su Fan again, he is just a disciple from an unknown small plane.

Although he was lucky enough to survive the sixth round of the Taoist competition, he was completely suppressed by his opponents in every match, and the fighting process was also full of dangers.

But Su Fan showed extremely tenacity, like an invincible little strongman, who always succeeded in counterattacking under extremely embarrassing disadvantages.

Faced with two disciples with such a disparity in strength, no one would place their bets on Su Fan.

That is to say, some monks who are looking forward to an upset will bet some spiritual crystals on him. After all, the odds are very high. If you lose, you don't feel bad. If you win, you will be rewarded several times.

Su Fan's opponent for the next round had just been announced when news from Senior Brother Fan He came.

"Brother, do you know your opponent in the next round..."

This guy couldn't sit still when he heard that Su Fan's opponent was Mingshan Immortal from the Duanli Tianxuanyue Sword Sect.

"I already know, just listen to me as usual..."

"This is a sword cultivator. I specifically asked Duanli Tian's friends to find out. This guy Mingshan is very famous in Duanli Tian. I don't know how many Demon Sect monks he has killed under his sword..."

It’s not like I haven’t killed many sword cultivators.

In the eyes of others, sword cultivators are powerful and unparalleled in killing, and they are the opponents they least want to meet.

But in Su Fan's eyes, sword cultivators are the easiest to deal with.

Because these guys are stupid.

So after knowing his opponent in the next round, he didn't take it seriously at all, but felt quite fortunate.

"Brother, do you believe me..."

"Of course I believe you, but that guy is not weak..."

If he didn't want him to take care of Chen Qing in the sect in the future, Su Fan would have ignored him long ago.

"Let's put it this way, my winning rate in the next round is at least 90%..."

After seeing Su Fan's message, it took a long time before Senior Brother Fanhe replied with a message.

"Brother, is this true? You have a 90% winning rate against Mingshan of Xuanyue Sword Sect, so your strength will have no problem in making it into the top 100..."

And the top 100, I can even make it into the top three with my best efforts.

"Brother, are you relieved now..."

"I'm not relieved at all, is what you said reliable..."

"Reliable..."

Senior Brother Fanhe wasted a long time with him before he stopped pestering him.

Su Fan was about to put away the communication array when he saw messages coming one after another.

Among them were Hongfa Immortal Venerable and Tengda Immortal Venerable from Zhenshan Dao Palace, as well as Senior Brother Nanming, as well as Chen Qing and Shen Fang.

After they knew Su Fan's opponent in the next round, they all sent messages to ask.

Su Fan patiently explained to them, and they finally calmed down.

"Senior, it's time for dinner..."

At this time, Chen Rong walked into the teahouse with a space food box and placed all kinds of exquisite spiritual food on the table one by one.

She was a very careful person. Knowing that Su Fan was a physical cultivator, she prepared every meal very well.

In fact, Su Fan was quite satisfied with this girl. She was not only sensible, but also very careful in her work.

Moreover, disciples from these super planes would have an inexplicable sense of superiority towards a small plane cultivator like him.

Even low-level cultivators were the same. They looked respectful on the surface, but actually looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

Su Fan did not feel this feeling from this girl. The other party's eyes were also very peaceful, which made him very satisfied.

After Chen Rong had placed all kinds of spiritual food, Su Fan took out a ring from his arms and threw it to her casually.

"You have worked hard these days. Take this..."

"Thank you, Master..."

Chen Rong took the ring with a face full of surprise, and bowed and bowed.

She hurriedly ran out of the teahouse, found a place where no one was, and checked the ring with her spiritual sense, and her mouth opened wide.

I didn't expect this senior to be so generous and give me so many things.