Cultivation first profiteer

Shen Zhou: "..." No, this is just a cunning trick, so don't get too involved in the drama.

"You really, swallow the medicine soon, and then meditate." He took out the healing pill Shunqi Pill, and was worried that he would not be able to settle down due to distracting thoughts, so he stuffed a Qingxin pill.

Shen Zhou looked at the pill piled up in front of him, swallowed it with complicated emotions, and started to meditate as Fan Ke said.

He obviously cared about him, he obviously cared about him and even liked him, so why didn't he go any further?Is it because you are too shy?In this world of comprehension where the broken sleeves walk everywhere, Shen Zhou never imagined that the biggest obstacle he and Fan Ke saw was Fan Ke's own cognition of sexuality.He always thought that Fan Ke's belief that he was a straight man was just to reject him. After all, his temperament with broken sleeves was so obvious. After all, broken sleeves were not something difficult to talk about...

Fan Ke: ...If I do this again, I will really hit someone! Hundan!

As for Fan Ke, he didn't think much about it at all, all he was thinking about was how to teach that damned spirit beast a lesson in the future, and how to persuade Shen Zhou to give up the current exercise and change to other ones.

For this, Shen Zhou had the urge to shoot himself in the foot with a rock, he really just wanted to let his little heart feel sorry for him, who knew that he would react so strongly.Although the heart is warm, it is really difficult to operate, but in the end he has no choice but to agree to him. Anyway, he doesn't know if he has changed his exercises, but he can't use this trick again in the future, and the side effects are too great.

Well, even if you want to use it, you have to use another excuse.

The little angel who secretly rubbed the screen felt that she would have fun watching it in the future.

Time flies, and the day before the Zongmen Grand Competition, the last mysterious disciple of Xuanyan Peak finally returned.

"Why are you coming back now? What if you are late?" The sixth son, Long Xiao, is a demon, but he is not a demon cultivator but a sword cultivator. Although he is ranked sixth, his actual cultivation level is the same as Murong Anran's. Only Murong Anran and Wei Su dared to complain in such a tone.

"Isn't this back?" Long Xiao looked very tired, and Murong Anran's concern was more like coping.

"It's alright, alright, you go back to sleep, tomorrow I'll tell Xiaosan, uh, Wei Su, I'll ask Wei Su to call you, don't oversleep."

"it is good."

After Long Xiao left, Xia Sheng almost knelt down to Murong Anran: "Senior sister, please don't trick me! That's a big boa constrictor, my dear sister! He can swallow ten of me in one bite, ten !"

"That's enough, that's enough, isn't it because he forgot that he's already passed away?" Murong Anran spread out his hands, not only expressing his astonishment at Long Xiao's rapid progress, but also his dislike for Xia Sheng who was still consecrated.

Before the demon's wisdom is enlightened, the speed of practice is nearly a hundred times slower than that of humans. After enlightenment, it is much better, but it is still slower than humans.But Long Xiao was different. He was adopted by Elder Lu when he was still a little fat snake, and he was fed with miraculous medicine every day. Elder Lu was an uninhibited person who taught him how to practice after he became enlightened.Ordinarily, a monster does not cultivate a monster but cultivates truth, the speed should be slow, but the little fat snake turned into a boa constrictor just like eating a growth booster. Climb steadily.

In addition, because of the cute appearance of the little fat snake, even Jingyi likes to tease it from time to time. If it weren't for this reason, Linyu would not have accepted him as an apprentice. He sacrificed a lot for this, but fortunately, the result is beautiful ——First establish the status of master and apprentice, and it will be much more convenient to discipline in the future, for example, stay away from the teacher's wife.

"Senior Brother Six looks very tired, will he..."

"No, it's fine." Murong Anran's face was a bit weird, she couldn't say that your sixth senior brother has no partner, and the ~love~ period every three years is very tormenting, right?Now the look of wanting~seeking dissatisfaction is really wanting~seeking dissatisfaction?It is estimated that the boa constrictor would dare to kill and silence immediately.

She coughed and said solemnly: "Okay, tomorrow is the Zongmen Dabi, you should also have a good rest."

Except for the first meeting, Murong Anran is a very reliable image of a senior sister, so Fan Ke didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded, ready to go back and get familiar with the long sword. Odds are good.Furthermore, the sword is said to be of the top grade of the yellow class, which is already considered a coveted good in this world.

On the second day, everyone got up early, and Fan Ke finally saw Jing Yi who had disappeared after entering the sect.

I haven't seen her for a few months, but Jingyi is beautiful again, and the fairy spirit that Fan Ke once questioned has returned, which makes Fan Ke feel a little surprised that "a man should treat each other with admiration for three days".

"Hey, long time no see, little fat snake~"

Long Xiao, who was slumped on the chair and yawned, glanced at him, his face was stinky - no one dared to call him a little fat snake for a long time, and wanted to beat him up.

"Both of you have built the foundation. As expected, I brought it back." He said with a bit of a sigh, especially Fan Ke, who was purely as an addition at first, but later saw that his mental strength was good, but he didn't expect To be able to reach today's level is really unbelievable.

"Okay, let's go there."

Lin Yu's old ancestor Xing~'s indifferent voice sounded, Jing Yi shrugged helplessly, and the group got up and headed for the main peak.

The first day of the Zongmen Grand Competition was a two-two knockout match. The winner entered the next round, and the loser was eliminated directly.In the Zongmen Grand Competition, which is held every three years, in the Zongmen, apart from Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment and Consecration, attention is paid more attention to, and the attention paid to the later fetal breath and bigu is average, and even the monks of the two realms are very indifferent.After all, in their realm, three years is nothing at all, and their rankings have not changed much. Many people would rather practice than join in the fun.

On the contrary, the three realms of Qi refining and foundation building consecration, especially Qi refining, may be broken through in three years, so the visibility is relatively high.Cultivators at this stage also rarely have the opportunity to go out to practice, and most of them are unknown in the sect. In addition to practicing and friendly exchanges between brothers and sisters on weekdays, there are few opportunities for actual combat. In this realm, the enthusiasm for participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition is high, and the number of people is also the largest.

There are 19 people in consecration, more than 150 people in the foundation building period, and even more people in Qi refining, nearly a thousand people.Therefore, the first round of Consecration and Foundation Establishment is a two-vehicle match, while the first round of Qi Refining is a big fight, and the last 50 people will enter the next round.

Because he also wanted to participate, Fan Ke only had a little understanding of the situation of qi refining, and he was more concerned about his own competition.The foundation building is a comparison. Before that, every player in the foundation building period has to draw lots.The place where the lottery is drawn is different in different realms, especially for Qi refining, it takes a while for thousands of people to draw lots.

"Let's go, draw lots." There are four people in Xuanyan Peak's foundation period, Fan Ke, Shen Zhou, Wu Fa, and Wu Tian. Wu Tian didn't participate in the competition, and because of his poor health, he went with Linyu Jingyi, who also didn't participate in the competition. The stands, that is, the audience seats.

Seeing Fan Ke's eager expression, Shen Zhou sighed, and walked to the place where the lottery was drawn during the foundation building period.

"Two benefactors, please stay." When they were about to arrive, a monk dressed as a monk stopped them.

The three looked at each other, and finally confirmed that the "two people" in the monk's mouth were Fan Ke and Shen Zhou.

"You are..." Although this is the world of self-cultivation, this person's monks are really dazzling in a group of black or gray uniforms, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are out of the ordinary.

"Benefactor, the poor monk has been waiting for you two for a long time, I wonder if I can take a step to speak."

"Is there anything that can't be said here?" Wu Fa, who was the strongest and ranked the most powerful, stood in front of the two with a frown, his thin back showing a certain determination.

"There are too many people here, it's not suitable."

"..." No, what is more attractive than the clothes on your body?Especially among a group of black and gray, red and yellow should not be too eye-catching!

The monk just smiled, like a Buddha, with a clear understanding of everything and compassion for the world.

Fan Ke: "..." I really want to hit someone!

Wu Fa stared at the monk. This man was dressed in such a colorful cassock, but the people around him turned a blind eye as if they didn't see it, which was weird.

"Let's go over there." Shen Zhou looked at his clothes and understood, then pulled Fan Ke and said, "Look at what he said."

"Okay." Fan Ke hesitated for a moment and agreed.This is the venue of the Zongmen Grand Competition. It is similar to a vegetable market at the moment. It is bustling with people. He is really not afraid of what a monk will do.

Seeing that the two juniors were so credulous, Wu Fa was worried, but he had the same thought as Fan Ke, no matter how weird this person was, he would not dare to do anything in public.Not to mention other things, this time the Grand Competition was presided over by his master, and Lin Yu's ancestor Linyu, who was born in Yuanying Dzogchen, had a panoramic view of the situation in the arena.

Thinking like this, he didn't stop him any more, just to be on the safe side, he followed, and when the three stood still, he backed away a certain distance, making sure that he couldn't hear the content but could see the figures of the three.

"You two, how are you doing recently?" Walking to a secluded place, the monk turned around and asked the two of them, with a compassionate smile on his face.

"...It's good." The words are so endless that people really don't know how to respond.

"Not bad." Shen Zhou followed Fan Ke's answer.

"That's it, the poor monk can report back to the teacher." The monk heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had got a satisfactory answer.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" No, you look like a psycho, don't you?

"The first master asked the poor monk to tell the two four words." Facing the impatient Fan Ke, the monk kept smiling, as if he understood and tolerated his impatience, which made Fan Ke feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Say."

"Don't forget your original intention."

Fan Ke: "..." Isn't this the slogan planned by a certain mascot?Ah, forgive him for his lack of knowledge. Hearing these four words, his first reaction was the plan of a fat man in the world.

"The words have been brought, and the poor monk bids farewell."

"Hey--"

"I don't know what else is there for the benefactor?"

"Who are you, who is your master?"

"Don't be in a hurry, the benefactor will get together in the future."

Fan Ke: "..." I'm so angry, do you dare not pretend to be mysterious? ? ?

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