"You just look down on me. Even though your level is the same as mine, you watch me jump up and down without saying a word... You still don't know how to laugh at me!"
"I'm going to let you know today...just know that there is no future in practicing cultivation!"
“Do you think standing in front of everyone and enduring pressure from all sides is a waste of time?”
“The advantage of being high-profile is that even the elders will think highly of you, and the resources for cultivation will naturally be much more than those of you who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.”
"I won't bully you today. Take out your weapons... and have a fair fight with me... and then you will know that just practicing silently is of no use!"
Mai Fan blinked and looked at the young and energetic face opposite...
He really wanted to say it, young man, and he didn’t want to either...but he knew that whatever he said today would be in vain...
This battle can be fought even if it is fought, or it can be fought even if it is not fought.
Come on, otherwise I can only hit him casually... Mai Fan subconsciously touched his waist, and then he remembered that he had been obsessed with farming recently, and even entered the Qi training level to go to the realm registration office at the outer gate to receive a spiritual sword.
The benefits of the sect...he had even forgotten about it.
Naturally, he didn’t earn any spiritual stones, nor did he receive the sect’s monthly benefits…
The weapons he has at his disposal now...
Mai Fan took off the backpack behind him and picked up an ax...
“That’s it!”
Zhao Zhenbei said: "You really look down on me! Ahhh! I will fight with you!"
It turns out that what he said before was just to find a reason to provoke... Mai Fan sighed, used the ax handle to push the sword that Zhao Zhenbei was attacking to the side, picked it up, and turned it around to where Zhao Zhenbei was picking it.
Circle.
He has already said that if he fights with a kid who is at the third level of Qi training, he is clearly bullying him.
He has completely accepted the memories and experiences of the villains in this world.
The title of once the greatest master in the world of immortality was not something he claimed for himself.
Zhao Zhenbei was stunned because of his challenge.
With this little effort... he was so picked that he fainted.
When he stopped and looked at Mai Fan again, his expression became much more solemn.
“Okay! It’s hidden! It’s not a stupid practice at all!”
“Tell me! Before you entered the sect, did you have your own inheritance?”
“Tell me! Are you a disciple of a certain family, or did you have a great teacher?”
Mai Fan shook his head: "In the mortal world, ordinary people have no masters and no family of cultivators."
“My parents and ancestors are all mortals for three generations, ordinary people cannot be more ordinary than ordinary disciples with no foundation.”
“If there is something special about it? I know how to farm, and what I farm is particularly good. Does that count?”
“Look at the field behind you, there are grains hanging on the ears of rice.”
"In half a month, I can harvest this spiritual rice. I estimate that this acre of land can harvest at least 600 kilograms of spiritual rice!"
“Six hundred catties, do you know how much six hundred catties is?”
“The yield is twice as much as that of the most skilled hands in the planting department!”
“I have cultivated ten acres of land with such a yield!”
“Except for the spiritual rice I consume on a daily basis, I am now rich enough to have a few acres of farmland, which can bring me a lot of income.”
You can earn twenty spiritual stones in one and a half months...
For a new disciple who has nothing, it is indeed a lot.
Hearing what Mai Fan said, Zhao Zhenbei became even more jealous... Because although he was a branch of the Zhao family, he had family support. After coming to the Yunxia Sect, he had no shortage of resources for cultivation.
As for Mai Fan, he needs to worry about these mundane things and chores by himself. His realm is still on the same level as mine, and his swordsmanship seems to be more powerful than mine...
How could God be so unfair?
Zhao Zhenbei suddenly thought of something when he was angry. This guy's swordsmanship was so advanced that he might be a swordsman training system... so his skills must be his shortcomings...
You can use magic to bully him!
Zhao Zhenbei became energetic again when he thought of this!
He pointed his sword to the ground and laughed out loud: "Haha, you didn't remind me that I hadn't thought of it yet..."
“Lingzhi, if you burn it with fire, let’s see what you can do to fight with me!”
After saying that, the boy released a fireball spell...and went directly to Mai Fan's favorite spiritual rice field.
This scorching little fireball dragged the sparks and rushed towards the field. Even from such a distance, Mai Fan felt the fear of these plants that were about to grow.
They were shivering helplessly... Because the nourishment of the spiritual spring had already made some connections with these spiritual plants, Mai Fan's face drooped.
“The spring breeze turns into rain! The momentum is like breaking bamboo!”
Mai Fan quickly made up the formula and cast two fire-extinguishing and dispersing magic spells in one breath.
One is to blow the small fireballs that are about to fall out of the field, and the other is to extinguish the sputtering sparks to prevent fire hazards.
It's just that Mai Fan had a little bit of revenge, so most of this overwhelming evil wind blew on Zhao Zhenbei.
The wind is quite strong...huhuhuhu...
He directly blew away the unsuspecting Zhao Zhenbei.
The smile on Mai Fan's face didn't last for even a minute, "Fuck me!"
He had forgotten that this field, surrounded by mountains and rivers, was attached to the edge of a mountain cliff.
The height of this cliff is enough to make a beginner practitioner who has not yet learned the art of flying fall to pieces.
The wind he released just now blew Zhao Zhenbei into the sky, and when he fell again, it was already facing the mouth of the cliff.
“Damn it! Zhao Zhenbei! Grab my hand! It’s as powerful as breaking a bamboo...”
Mai Fan tried his best and tried again!
There is one disadvantage in this elementary level of Qi training, that is, the breath has not yet reached the state of being endless, thick and lingering.
Those players who are in the first half of their cultivation of immortality need to replenish the aura they have cultivated.
On the premise that there is no supplement, use a little less...
He is so powerful that he can use it two or three times just by counting it with his fingers.
So, how about he wait for Zhao Zhenbei to fall and grab him and drag him back?
Mai Fan thought this was a good idea. After using the spell for the second time, he found that it could only blow people away... so he decisively gave up using the spell.
But Zhao Zhenbei, who was flying in the sky, didn’t know that. He thought Mai Fan had given up on him...
Frustrated, he cursed: "Mai Fan, if you dare to harm your fellow disciples, I will never let you go!"
“Today the two of us had an argument in front of everyone. If I disappear or die, you will definitely be involved!
“We, the Zhao family clan elders, will never let you go!”
