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Chapter 374 Invitation from the Sovereign of the Three Saints

"Hu Yue, what are you going to do?"

The person who came was none other than Xuan Lingzi.

His cold voice made Hu Yue's eardrums buzz.

Even the spiritual power within the body was instantly disrupted.

Seeing this, Xu Zhifeng's expression darkened and he fled the scene quickly.

Hu Yue was left alone to bear the thunder.

"I've met Master!"

Hu Yue was shocked and quickly saluted respectfully.

But Xuan Lingzi snorted disdainfully.

"You are already a disciple of Tianjian Peak, how can I be worthy of being your master?"

"this……"

"roll!"

Xuan Lingzi said.

Hu Yue's face turned pale.

He quickly saluted and fled quickly.

Looking at Hu Yue's leaving figure, Xuan Lingzi's eyelids blinked slightly.

His expression was somewhat complicated.

"Hu Yue's talent is much better than yours, and besides you, he is also the only disciple I have taught seriously."

"I originally thought that he would become famous for me, Piaomiao Peak, in the sect competition. Unexpectedly, the day before the competition, he became a disciple of Tianjian Peak."

When Xuan Lingzi said these words, there was no trace of anger in his eyes.

However, Lin Fan could hear Xuan Lingzi's heartbreaking voice.

"Master, don't worry, this time I will definitely take the place of Piaomiao Peak and get the first place in the sect's Qi Refining Competition." Lin Fan said quickly.

Hearing this, a warm smile appeared on Xuan Lingzi's face.

"I trust you."

Xuan Lingzi said.

After a pause, Xuan Lingzi smiled again and said: "You little kid performed extremely well today. You also know how to hide your clumsiness. In my opinion, you can win the qualifying match tomorrow."

"Master, Qixuan Sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's better to keep a low profile."

"Haha, okay... I'm back. Come back tomorrow."

Xuan Lingzi laughed.

After activating the Red Flame Sword, he took Lin Fan and left quickly.

After a meal, he appeared at Piaomiao Peak.

But this time, Xuan Lingzi was not busy returning to the top of Piaomiao Peak.

He took out a Heavenly Spirit Pearl and carefully analyzed Lin Fan's battle process.

and give your own suggestions.

This immediately benefited Lin Fan a lot.

He believed that if he met these guys today again tomorrow, he would win more easily.

"There's only so much I can teach you. Combat experience is something you have to learn through actual combat."

"There is no actual combat process, experience is experience after all. Get some rest early, we will have to fight hard tomorrow."

After Xuan Lingzi finished speaking and was about to leave, his footsteps suddenly stopped slightly.

With a flip of his hand, a bottle of elixir was suddenly thrown towards Lin Fan.

"This is a top-grade Yuan Yuan Pill. One pill can restore the spiritual power in your body to its peak state. You can hold it and use it when necessary." Xuan Lingzi said.

Lin Dan was extremely surprised.

Huiyuan Dan is a good thing for cultivators to replenish their spiritual power.

The price of a low-grade Yuan-Returning Pill is three lower-grade spiritual stones more expensive than an ordinary Yuan-Quenching Pill.

The top-grade Huiyuan Pill is extremely precious.

This time, Xuan Lingzi actually gave Lin Fan a bottle of high-quality Yuan Hui Dan.

This kind of deep love made Lin Fan feel warm and heart-warming.

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Fan said excitedly.

"Go to bed early!"

Xuan Lingzi nodded.

His figure flickered and disappeared in the thatched hut at the foot of Piaomiao Peak.

Lin Fan was not busy resting at this moment.

I seriously summarized my combat experience again.

Integrate the explanation given to you by Xuan Lingzi and understand it carefully.

After all this fuss, it was already late at night.

However, Lin Fan still didn't sleep.

He took out the copper bottle and put three Yuan Yuan Pills inside to strengthen it. At the same time, he himself entered the state of meditation and cultivation again.

At the ninth level of Qi training, he is considered a minor master among the Qixuanmen disciples.

However, Lin Fan's goal is to become a true immortal with a longevity equal to that of Tian.

The ninth level of Qi training was just the beginning for him.

He will not stop practicing just because today is the sect competition.

After calming down and concentrating, Lin Fan entered the meditating state again.

Within the body, majestic spiritual power circulates rapidly.

The aura on his body is also improving little by little.



Tianjian Peak, Zhiyun Pavilion.

Xu Zhifeng looked at Elder Xu solemnly, his expression extremely ugly.

"Grandpa, Lin Fan, an ant, already knows that I took the Holy Blood Pill."

"Last time, I asked Zhang Hong to take action, but he killed me instead."

"This sect competition is our only chance."

Elder Xu nodded.

He seemed calm and calm, but there was a hint of worry deep in his eyes.

"Taking the Holy Blood Pill is a taboo for immortal cultivators. However, the cooperation between our Xu family and there has reached a critical moment, and no mistakes are allowed to occur now."

"So, this Lin Fan must be eradicated."

Having said this, Elder Xu's expression became extremely cold.

A hint of coldness also flashed from the depths of his eyes.

"Zhang Hong can't kill Lin Fan, then find someone stronger than Zhang Hong to kill him." Elder Xu said coldly.

Hearing this, Xu Zhifeng quickly said: "Grandpa, Hu Yue has received a lot of favors from our Xu family over the years. So, I plan to let Hu Yue take action tomorrow."

"Hu Yuenai has practiced Qi at the eighth level, which is more than enough to deal with Lin Fan, a new disciple. Let's just leave it at that. However, it is best to keep the matter of drawing lots tomorrow a secret. It has to be acceptable in order to save face."

"Yes, Grandpa!"



Lin Fan naturally didn't know that Xu Zhifeng and Elder Xu were completely murderous at this moment.

And, I plan to attack him in the semi-finals.

At this time, it was already bright.

A thick layer of green frost fell on the grass in front of Lin Fan's thatched cottage.

Looking from a distance, it is a vast expanse of white, like snow.

Xuan Lingzi was already standing in front of the thatched cottage at this moment, standing high in the sky.

He looked at Lin Fan who was meditating, with a rare smile on his lips.

"This little boy is really serious about his cultivation. I've been here for half an hour and he hasn't noticed yet. However, it's getting late now and we should go to the sect competition." Xuan Lingzi said with a smile.

After a pause, he coughed lightly.

Lin Fan, who was practicing, was also instantly awakened.

Seeing Xuan Lingzi waiting outside the thatched cottage, Lin Fan couldn't help but look embarrassed.

"Master, I kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay. Clean up and let's go to Tianjian Peak. Today's battle may be a bit cruel, so you'd better be mentally prepared." ωωw..net

"Yes, Master!"

Lin Fan agreed.

After briefly freshening up, Xuan Lingzi took Lin Fan to the square of Tianjian Peak again.

This time, the number of arenas in the square was less than half that of yesterday.

However, every arena is much bigger than yesterday.

The protective array arranged on it is also more powerful.

After Xuan Lingzi put Lin Fan down, he directly climbed onto the Flowing Cloud Throne, which was reserved for the seven peak masters.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, is waiting for today's semifinals to begin.

About a meal later, balls of light appeared all over the sky.

The young disciples who successfully advanced to the semi-finals yesterday started drawing lots.

Lin Fan made a casual move, and a ball of light fell into his hand.

With a gentle pinch, a piece of paper instantly appeared in his hand.

"Ding, thirty-seven?"

Lin Fan looked as usual.

Just as he was about to go to the Ding Thirty-Seven Arena, a cold voice sounded from his ears.

"Junior brother Lin, be careful today!"


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