There were some tea cups placed on the attic, and several court envoys were sitting together, leisurely watching the disciples who were busy building the stage in the martial arts field!
"You said that if that person from Dahoushan did not participate in the martial arts tournament, then Dahoushan would have been eliminated in the first round just like in previous years!"
A messenger said with a smile.
Another messenger glanced sideways.
Sighing: "I'm a little disappointed that Qin Fan didn't participate. I still want to see what this guy's cultivation is like. If possible, I also want to recruit him to serve under me and serve the imperial court!"
"Brother Li, stop it. If Qin Fan really participates and gets results, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. The Nalan envoy from Beiliang will directly drag Qin Fan to her court!"
The man named Brother Li smiled bitterly upon hearing this.
He waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's all, that's right. Although we know that Qin Fan is not the same guy a thousand years ago, Messenger Nalan treats Qin Fan very differently!"
But it’s a pity that Messenger Nalan has been implicated since his last marriage to Liang An, and now we don’t know how he is doing in Beiliang!”
Several people smiled and nodded.
at the same time.
Inside the thatched house.
Qin Fan lay there with a decadent look on his face.
Now that his name is not on the entry list, it will be useless no matter how hard he struggles!
At this time, the crazy old man ran back from outside and said with a smile: "Qin Fan, what are you doing lying here? Why don't you go and see the martial arts field? It's very lively there!"
Qin Fan became a little angry when he heard about the martial arts performance. He turned around and shouted, "Get out!"
"You brat!" The old man was not angry when he saw Qin Fan turn over.
He walked around the other side, scratched his head and said with a smile: "Qin Fan, don't be so depressed. Although we can't participate in the martial arts competition, we can watch the excitement!"
"No!" Qin Fan was a little irritated and turned over again.
At this time, the old man came around and said with a smile: "Qin Fan, do you really want to participate in the martial arts competition?"
Qin Fan glanced sideways, sat up directly, sighed and nodded and said: "That's right, old man, I want to participate in the martial arts competition. I want to give Dahoushan a boost and feel proud. I can't let others bully Dahoushan anymore!"
The old man smiled and said, "Then do you think your current cultivation level is enough to get you first place?"
Qin Fan remained silent.
If he had faced Ji Feng before, he might have managed to win.
But now that he has Zhao Lang, the strongest disciple whose cultivation is comparable to his master, Qin Fan really has no chance of winning.
and.
Otherwise, he will be beaten to death directly by Zhao Lang!
It is stipulated in the martial arts competition that it is generally a one-point stop on the field, so as not to hurt anyone!
But if both parties sign a life and death warrant, they can be beaten to death on the field!
The old man saw that Qin Fan was silent. He sat down, picked up the wine bottle, opened it, took a sip of wine, handed it to Qin Fan, smiled and said, "Are you not sure of getting the first place?"
Qin Fan waved his hand to indicate that he would not drink. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I don't get the first place, I will give it a try!"
The old man took another sip of wine, smiled and said: "Qin Fan, if you want to participate, you must go for the top spot, so you must practice well first.
I’m not telling you, your current cultivation level is indeed very powerful in Xingdao Academy, but if you were to deal with the most powerful disciple, you still wouldn’t be able to do it!”
Qin Fan: "..."
He glared angrily, thinking, damn, you should say this.
If his cultivation is great, he will not be disqualified by his master!
The old man chuckled and suddenly approached Qin Fan, "Then do you want to cultivate?"
Qin Fan was stunned, "You teach me?"
The old man taught him that boxing technique before.
Although it is powerful, it does not improve Qin Fan's overall cultivation level very much!
Seeing the old man, he nodded.
Qin Fan wondered: "But it's useless for you to teach me now. I can't participate in this martial arts competition!"
"That's not necessarily the case!" The old man shook his head and his expression suddenly became serious, "As long as your cultivation reaches your master's expectations, you can try your best to participate!"
real?
Qin Fan sat up suddenly and grabbed the old man's arm excitedly!
There was a pause.
His face darkened, "Old man, it's only been a few days. No matter how fast I practice, I still can't catch up with Zhao Lang!"
Generally speaking, he is now at the sixth level of foundation building, and the higher he goes, the harder it becomes to practice.
If we follow the normal pace, we will not be able to reach the seventh level of foundation building every few years.
Besides.
He still needs to cultivate enough to be able to deal with Zhao Lang. Qin Fan thinks this is more difficult than ascending to heaven!
This is simply impossible!
The old man smiled mysteriously and said: "I have a set of skills to give you, which will allow you to practice quickly and greatly increase your skills.
But it is extremely difficult to practice this technique! It is very painful! It is very likely that you will be unable to resist and explode and die!"
Exploded to death?
Qin Fan's expression changed.
He had experienced the danger of going crazy and almost exploding to death.
So Qin Fan knew the pain, which was like the pain of being cut into pieces.
To be honest, Qin Fan didn't want to bear that kind of pain again!
Really painful!
Seeing that Qin Fan stopped talking, the old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, since I'm afraid, then we won't practice anymore!"
Qin Fan raised his head and took a look. He grabbed the old man and said, practice!
"Really practice? Qin Fan, you have to think carefully!" the old man confirmed, his face serious!
Qin Fan nodded, "I'm not afraid of you, old man. As long as my cultivation level can be raised to the highest level, I'm not afraid of hardship!"
Seeing Qin Fan like this, the old man raised his head and drank the wine in the jug. He nodded and said: "Okay, you go get a jug of wine first!"
Qin Fan: "..."
"Old man, you don't want me to get drunk, you just fooled me!" Qin Fan said warily.
The old man scratched his head and smiled, "How is it possible that Qin Fan can't!"
Qin Fan glanced at him suspiciously and said, "If you dare to fool me, I'll kill you!" He grabbed the wine bottle and went to get wine for the old man.
As soon as I went out, the old man shouted from behind that I wanted to be Qingqiao Hong for thirty years!
Qin Fan glared, "His demands are so high, I'll fill you with a pot of urine, do you want to drink it?"
Old man: "..."
Qin Fan went out immediately.
The old man asked him to make Qingqiaohong for thirty years, but this thing can only be made by the boss.
And now there are rumors from outside that Qin Fan is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he doesn't dare to participate in martial arts tournaments.
Others said that Qin Fan was afraid that Monsoon and Zhao Lang would beat him to death, so he did not dare to participate in the martial arts competition!
There are all kinds of rumors!
So Qin Fan gave up.
Naturally, he didn't want to get into trouble.
He went directly to the kitchen in Dahoushan and asked help to get some ordinary wine!
The kitchen was very refreshing. The chef usually brewed some wine himself and made a pot for Qin Fan!
soon.
Qin Fan took the wine and returned to the thatched house.
"Old man, your wine is back!" Qin Fan shouted.
As soon as he stepped through the door, his entire expression changed!
"Old man!" Qin Fan shouted hurriedly and rushed into the house. (To be continued)