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Chapter 435 Ah, this is the taste of swordsmen

What?

Do you need a lot of spiritual stones?!

Isn’t it just a spiritual stone?!

Among contemporary disciples, apart from His Highness, how many are richer than me, Fatty Dan?

With my property...exchanging spiritual stones for ranking?

What a bargain!

This guy is thinking happily, even thinking that after he gets a good ranking, he will be attracted by many beautiful ladies in the Yaochi Holy Land, and then marry the beautiful ladies, serve as an alchemy elder, and reach the pinnacle of life~



"Get one!"

Lin Fan grinned: "The first business is tens of millions of spiritual stones, no loss at all~!"

"As for Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining..."

He frowned and thought for a while: "When I first started traveling, it was thanks to them that they revealed a lot of information to me."

"Can you help them by the way?"

"However, they do not have no chance of winning. It would not be a good thing for them if they can do it in one step."

Jade is not cut, not a device.

A tree, without experiencing wind and rain, will never grow into a towering tree.

If the talents of protector disciples such as Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were compared to ordinary second-rate or even first-rate sects, they would definitely be considered upper-class disciples. Even if they were not the top ones, they would still be in the ranks of 'geniuses'.

Their future can actually go very far.

And this kind of battle, to them, is like the wind and rain that a tree must go through.

Protect them from wind and rain?

It seems to be for their own good, but in fact, it is harming them.

"so……"

"You can help, but you can only help a little, not too much."

"Hmm... I have an idea~!"

"This first round, let's leave it at that for now. If there are too many, I may not be able to handle it all. Moreover, I need to use this time to build my reputation before I can take on business~"

The guy thought for a while and left.



now.

Almost all the geniuses are making final preparations.

The competition will begin tomorrow, and half of the people will be eliminated in the first round...

At this moment, except for a few people who got the news and knew the battle list, most people were confused and worried, and they could only keep themselves in the best condition as much as possible.

But the disciples of Zi Mansion should be relatively calm.

because……

Everyone has a mobile phone!

And the phone has a ‘channel call’ function!

To put it simply, it is equivalent to the chat function of online games. You can choose one-on-one, but there are also channels such as 'Country', 'Gang', and 'World' for group chat.

After Bai Xiaosheng Zhong Feiyu successfully sold the first piece of information he had obtained to Qi Zixiao, it didn't take long before he posted a sentence in the 'Zongmen' channel.

"My fellow disciples in the Three Holy City, my younger brother Bai Xiaosheng Zhong Feiyu, worked hard and finally got the most complete information about this Tianjiao Conference! From the battle list to detailed information on many Tianjiao that need to be paid attention to, everything is available.

Her Royal Highness the Saint has already purchased one. If anyone needs it, please come to me and locate the address..."

After seeing this news, how can the disciples of Zi Mansion sit still?!

Did all the saints buy it?

Then this information must be credible!

If I don't buy it, I will suffer a big loss, and... only if you understand the enemy, you will not panic when fighting~!

purchase!

Must buy!

Even people like Xue Nu and Li Fu, who had no dealings with Qi Zixiao, rushed over to buy the information as soon as they saw the news.

What?

What if the Saint didn’t buy it?

He has posted public information on the ‘Zongmen’ channel, how can it be fake? Unless Bai Xiaosheng doesn’t want to mess around anymore!

So no one doubted it at all.

Zhong Feiyu quickly made a lot of money.

But the geniuses of the Zi Mansion also got the information they wanted.

Some people are happy and some are worried, but after being prepared, it will naturally be better.



Except Lu Ming.

Judging from the list, his opponents are not strong, but his luck is extremely good.

After all, he is currently only at the Nascent Soul cultivation level, which is still in the middle stage. There are no monks who come to participate in the event below the Nascent Soul stage!

And what he met was a casual cultivator who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul...

The disciples of the Holy Land can crush the casual cultivators, not to mention other things, just in terms of exercises and spells.

Logically speaking, Lu Ming should be happy to meet such an opponent.

Can……

But he couldn't be happy no matter what.

Because Lu Yao’s opponent turned out to be Huang Shang, a female cultivator from Taiyi Holy Land who had met several times before!

Logically speaking, Lu Yao, as the Saint of Yaochi, should be able to easily defeat the ordinary core and elite disciples of other holy lands.

But the problem is that Lu Yao is too young and started relatively late. Although she showed extraordinary talent and became a saint, her cultivation level is not very high.

At present, it can only reach the Void Refining Stage.

Where is Huang Shang?

She is older, over eighty years old!

According to intelligence, it has broken through to the late stage of Void Refining in the past few days!

The gap between the two realms made Lu Ming really unable to feel at ease, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lu Yao.

"Yao Yao."

soon.

Lu Yao responded sweetly: "Brother Lu Ming, are you looking for me?"

"Well, listen to me. I have a piece of information here. I know that your opponent tomorrow is Taiyi Holy Land Huang Shang!"

Lu Ming's voice was serious: "She has already reached the late stage of Void Refining. You should be careful when facing her."

"Moreover, her famous technique seems to be related to her name. When the time comes, remember to be careful about her clothes!"

"I know, brother Lu Ming."

Lu Yao responded with a smile: "I will be careful!"

"What about you, brother Lu Ming? Is your opponent strong?"

"My opponent is very weak..."

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"Then I'm relieved. Brother Lu Ming, after we both win tomorrow, how about we meet in person?"

"……,good!"



The moon is dark and the wind is high.

But inside the Three Holy City, there are lights...

You made a mistake, come again!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, but there are not many night scenes in the Three Holy City.

lamp?

There is no lamp, so the tools used by cultivators for lighting are usually all kinds of strange but luminous crystals, stones, etc.

Colorful and varied.

In fact, immortal cultivators do not need any lighting tools, but most humans like light.

At night, if you don't need to rest, your mood will be much better if the light is a little brighter.

But this gave Lin Fan a headache!

"Should I go?"

He rubbed his eyebrows: "Where is the night of murder as promised in the dark moon and high wind?"

"It's so bright. Although it's not as bright as during the day, it's almost evening. You can see clearly."

"How do I do it?!"

"..."

"There's nothing I can do about it. It seems that those who play dirty will no longer be able to do it."

Lin Fan was speechless.

He originally thought that he would take advantage of the darkness of night and make a secret move to achieve a quick victory.

After all, the rules of the Three Holy Cities are that private fights are not allowed. If you move slowly and are discovered by the guards, you may be arrested.

So if you can avoid being discovered, it is naturally better not to be discovered.

But now it seems like, how about a sneak attack?

Not only are they not black, but those guards have never been ‘off duty’...

"It's true that I took it for granted."

The guy frowned and reacted.

"It's just ordinary people. The Three Holy City is a city where immortal cultivators gather, and now it's even home to geniuses. How can they turn off the lights and sleep like ordinary people at night?"

"And immortal cultivators don't need to sleep at all. Even at night, most of them practice with their eyes closed..."

"So we really don't have to wait until night."

“But then again, now that things have come to this, we can only be a little more ‘above and aboveboard’~!”

This guy jumped out from his hiding place.

He pretended to dust himself off, and then headed towards where Jianzi was staying.

From a distance, Lin Fan seemed to be passing by by accident.

But when he reached the vicinity, he suddenly stopped, and then showed a look of surprise and uncertainty: "Huh?"

"What does it smell like?"

"Why does it smell so bad!"

Jianzi was holding his long sword at the moment, leaning against the bed, as if thinking about something.

After hearing Lin Fan's words, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and looked over.

"It's you?"

Immortal cultivators have powerful spiritual consciousness.

It's okay if you haven't paid attention to it. If you had paid attention to it, you wouldn't have forgotten it in such a short period of time.

"It's me, do you smell anything?"

"The kind that smells bad..."

Lin Fan shook his head, then frowned, as if he couldn't bear it.

"What does it smell like? Come to think of it, I've smelled it before!"

"Oh~~!"

He suddenly slapped his forehead and realized: "I remembered, it smells like a bitch!"

"Yes, she is a bitch!"

Jianzi's expression suddenly changed.

At the gate, the two guarding disciples immediately stepped forward and shouted: "What a courageous dog!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"

"Why am I talking nonsense?"

Lin Fan spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "She smells like a bitch to begin with."

"Am I right?"

At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked at Qiu Mobai, the swordsman.



Qiu Mobai's expression suddenly turned cold, and his face was covered with frost. At the same time, there were waves of fierce sword energy surrounding him, as if he would burst out at any time and tear everything apart!

"Do you want to die?"

He spoke solemnly, his anger rising.

The swordsmen of the past dynasties are all sword spirit bodies. The integration of human and sword is simply a matter of birth...

Because of this, in the world of immortality, swordsmen of all ages were often called swordsmen by their enemies and those who could not stand them.

But most people don't dare to say that.

After all, swords in the past have been very powerful...

However, at this moment, Lin Fan was standing in front of Qiu Mobai, and he mentioned the word 'bitch' again and again. How could Qiu Mobai be calm?

"I'm just telling the truth, I don't want to die."

Lin Fan spread his hands.

"I'll help you."

Qiu Mobai snorted...

At this moment, he has realized the 'true meaning' of 'arrogant and domineering'!

Didn’t you see that at the registration office, we were not given spiritual stones or had our bone age tested, but we were still able to register successfully, and the organizer, Sanshengcheng, didn’t say anything?!

Do you think that because private fights are prohibited in the Three Holy Cities, you can anger me at will?

Just kill you, let’s see what the Three Holy Cities can do?!

Since this swordsman has strength, he should be domineering!

choke!

At this moment, the sound of the sword was astonishing.
Chapter completed!
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