Chapter 57 The Seventh Fire Xuanli in the Inner Court

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 "This?" The onlookers were stunned at the scene in front of them.

No one thought that Lin Feng would be so strong and kicked Xuanyuan Yu away.

Isn't this guy worried about the Xuanyuan War in Jialan Academy?

"Boy, you..." Xuanyuan Yu's face was extremely gloomy. At this moment, he was stepped on by Yang Fan and felt an unprecedented humiliation.

In all his life, Xuanyuan Yu has never felt like this before.

"With fifteen million taels of silver notes, I can still give the Xuanyuan family face, and I will spare you today." Lin Feng looked at Xuanyuan Yu coldly.

Xuanyuan Yu now wants to cut Lin Feng into pieces with a thousand knives.

But he knew that he was no match for Lin Feng at all. Moreover, this kid seemed to have no scruples, and Xuanyuan Zhan couldn't figure out Lin Feng's whereabouts for a while.

Xuanyuan Yu knew that there were many big forces outside Jialan City.

Jialan City is just a main city in Zhenwu Kingdom, and its ranking is not high. The forces in Jialan City are not ranked high in Zhenwu Kingdom, and can only be regarded as local snakes.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Yu thought of giving in temporarily, and then investigated Lin Feng's identity, and then made a decision on how to deal with Lin Feng. After all, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Xuanyuan Yu found a reason to comfort himself. He endured the pain in his heart.

Angry, he said, "Okay, I'll give you the money."

Lin Feng withdrew his right foot that was stepping on Xuanyuan Yu. Xuanyuan Yu got up from the ground and took out fifteen million silver filled with humiliation.

These silvers were the banknotes used by the elders of the clan to purchase a large number of elixirs before Xuanyuan Yu went out, but now he had to give them to Lin Feng in order to escape.

Lin Feng accepted the banknote and looked at Xuanyuan Yu coldly, "You can get out."

Xuanyuan Yu secretly resented him, but knowing that he was outmatched, he could only hide his resentment. He quickly walked away and disappeared soon.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, but many people were talking about it. The battle just now was really exciting. Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Yu, the young master of a wealthy family, suffered a big loss in that battle?

Lin Feng came to the young monk who was selling black spirit roots, took out five million taels of silver notes, and handed it to him.

Then, Lin Feng put away the black spirit root.

"What do you call me?" The young monk was obviously a little surprised. He didn't seem to expect that someone would actually spend five million taels to buy the black spirit root, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Jialan Academy, Lin Feng".

The young monk nodded, turned and walked away.

"Little brother, you have been fooled. The black spirit root is at most 300,000 taels of silver, which is not worth 5 million taels at all."

"Yes, little brother, that guy is obviously blackmailing people."

Many people said it in gibberish.

Lin Feng smiled and said goodbye to everyone.

How could he not know that the black spirit root is not worth five million taels?

But Lin Feng was kind-hearted and open-minded by nature. Seeing that the young man was in trouble, he helped him out, which could be regarded as a good deed.

The days after that returned to normal. Lin Feng practiced hard every day in the hope of breaking through to the realm of a martial artist.

But obviously, it is not easy to break through the realm of martial arts.

"There are still more than two months until the four-academy competition. I hope I can make a breakthrough before the four-academy competition."

Lin Feng murmured.

The Fourth Court Competition is a competition between the four branches of the inner court.

Once every three years!

The four-house competition will rank the talented students from the inner house.

Ranking high will not only win honors for the branch, but the students themselves can also receive a large number of rewards.

The higher the ranking, the more generous the sect benefits received from the academy every month. For example, Lin Feng can only receive 30 ordinary Qi-boosting pills every month.

However, those students who ranked high in the rankings could receive the Powerful Fulong Pill.

If Lin Feng swallowed a powerful Fulong Pill every day, his cultivation level would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

However, elixirs such as Dali Fulong Pill were personally refined by an elder from Jialan Academy. The quantity is limited, and they are basically priceless.

No matter how rich you are, you can't buy it outside.

Therefore, many students practice hard and strive to get a good ranking in the four-house competition held every three years. This is related to whether they use the Qi-Building Pill or the Powerful Fulong Pill to practice in the next three years.

The difference is unimaginable.

"Drink".

Lin Feng did not dare to slack off at all, he shouted loudly, jumped out, and punched in all directions. He was practicing Bengquan. An hour later, Su Zimo came to Lin Feng.

"Junior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Zhang Chu asked me to come to you, saying that Senior Brother Huo Xuanli is looking for you," Su Zimo said.

"Huo Xuanli? The seventh-ranked Huo Xuanli in the inner courtyard?" Lin Feng said in surprise.

"Yes, it's him." Su Zimo nodded quickly.

Lin Feng was a little confused. He didn't seem to have any friendship with Huo Xuanli.

This Huo Xuanli is relatively mysterious in the inner courtyard and rarely appears in the inner courtyard.

Lin Feng has joined the inner courtyard for more than half a year, but has never met Huo Xuanli.

As for why Huo Xuanli came to find him, Lin Feng was naturally very puzzled.

"Okay, let's go back and have a look."

Lin Feng said, and returned to the academy with Su Zimo. In the living room, Zhang Chu was cautiously talking to a young monk. This man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slightly thin figure and a resolute face.

Lin Feng was a little surprised. This person should obviously be Huo Xuanli, the young monk who was selling the black spirit root a few days ago.

"Junior brother Lin, we haven't seen each other for a few days. How are you doing lately?" Huo Xuanli said with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Everything is fine. I forgive my blindness for not recognizing the identity of Senior Brother Huo that day."

"It has been more than a year since I left the academy. It is normal for Junior Brother Lin not to recognize me." Huo Xuanli smiled and continued, "I came to see Junior Brother Lin today to discuss something."

"Brother Huo, Junior Brother Lin, I remember that Wang Xuanming came to see me for something today. It's almost time, so I went to Wang Xuanming's place to see what the matter was? You guys can talk slowly." Zhang initially stood up with a smile.

"Junior Brother Zhang, walk slowly." Huo Xuanli nodded.

After Zhang Chu left, Lin Feng asked, "I wonder why Senior Brother Huo came here?".

"Junior brother Lin, do you still remember the black spirit root?" Huo Xuanli asked.

"Of course I remember." Lin Feng nodded.

"This is the spiritual root of the Xuanming Black Flame Fruit. Junior Brother Lin must also know this." Huo Xuanli looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded.

Huo Xuanli continued, "To be honest with my junior brother, I accidentally discovered a Xuanming Black Flame Fruit when I was practicing outside, but it was guarded by a ferocious beast. At that time, the Xuanming Black Flame Fruit was not mature yet, and now it is less than half a year old.

In the past, I thought that the Xuanming Black Flame Fruit should have matured, and you and I are destined to be brothers. This time, I want to invite Junior Brother Lin to go with us to gain this opportunity."

"Ripe Xuanming Black Flame Fruit?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a rare treasure from heaven and earth. With just one, Lin Feng believes that he can enter the realm of a martial artist.

"Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Huo," Lin Feng said, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Haha, junior brother, there is no need to be polite to me, we will leave tomorrow, please prepare yourself," Huo Xuanli said.

"Okay, I will prepare well." Lin Feng nodded.

After seeing off Huo Xuanli, Lin Feng began to prepare some necessary items. The next day, Lin Feng and Huo Xuanli set out for the Qilin Mountains in the Manghuang Mountains. The Xuanming Black Flame Fruit grew in the deepest part of the Qilin Mountains.


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