"Teacher, will you come to this Dragon Soul Grass battle?" Zhao Fan murmured in his heart. After all, any soul cultivator who has not reached the heaven level has no resistance to the temptation of Dragon Soul Grass.
At least add five values other than potential to the soul power amplitude!
However, after Zhao Fan thought about it, he felt that the possibility of Liang Rui coming to the Peach Blossom Territory was very slim, because he was the only disciple of the other party, and he had lost contact for a year, and the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass did not allow the monks on the ground level to directly participate.
"well."
Zhao Fan sighed.
Then, Su Meiyu said analytically: "Currently among the Soul Realm royal family in the City Lord's Mansion, the strongest one is the Earth Rank Peak. I know that person, the Thirteenth Prince, named Liang Zhen. In addition, there are three Earth Rankers. In the later stage, the rest will all be quasi-terrestrial, and I don’t know if there are any who are not in the mansion right now.”
"Also your surname is Liang?" Zhao Fan was startled when he heard this and nodded.
As long as he doesn't expose the "Emperor Soul Art" and its supporting secret techniques, it doesn't matter what the soul domain royal family's lineup is this time. Anyway, it is a fair competition in front of everyone. As long as you can get the first place based on your strength, no one can take the Dragon Soul Grass from your hands. The most is verbal threats and retaliation afterwards.
"So, junior brother, I suggest that you maximize your strength until absolutely necessary." Su Meiyu said attentively: "If you can win with one point, never use two points, and always maintain a narrow victory."
"Yeah, I'll remember it, thank you."
Zhao Fan had no objection. The target was Dragon Soul Grass. To get the leader position was to perform too much. Even though he was famous for a while, he could easily be strangled. If he was a little stronger, it would still be within the acceptable range. If he was too strong, he would be killed. It is equivalent to stepping on the face of Soul Domain. It will also be regarded as a thorn in its side and want to be eliminated as soon as possible to ensure the status of Soul Domain in the mind of Soul Cultivators. Otherwise, a casual cultivator who appears out of nowhere will override You are the top genius in the soul path in the world, and you don't join the soul realm. How can you let you rise smoothly?
So what if there are two masters of the spiritual realm covering him?
After all, the demon-immortal system has no enlightenment. The non-existent heaven-level saints are still Yuan beasts rather than human beings. There is no network worth taking seriously. The soul realm will not take the spirit realm seriously at all.
However, Dragon Soul Grass is inevitable.
In order to win it, the strength displayed depends on the opponent in each round. If the opponent also has mid-earth level combat power, Zhao Fan will not take into account subsequent factors to win.
next moment.
After Su Meiyu had finished saying what needed to be said, she asked Zhao Fan to leave the Quicksand Pagoda and sign up alone in order to reduce his sense of presence. At the late stage of the Xuan level, without the company of a strong person, no one would take him seriously, even more so. Forget about targeting.
Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei planned to show up again to support Zhao Fan when he was threatened and made things difficult for him after he won the Dragon Soul Grass.
After Zhao Fan appeared, he thought about it for a while, then pretended to be nervous, and walked towards the city lord's palace in the distance with anxious steps.
In front of the palace gate, stood a row of guards, all of whom were at the peak of the Xuan rank.
"Stop, stay away from the important place of the City Lord's Mansion, non-soul realm royals and those who have signed up to compete for the Dragon Soul Grass." The captain of the guard said majestically to the ordinary-looking young man in his sight.
"Seniors."
Zhao Fan shrank his neck and said in a trembling voice: "I...I just came to sign up."
After hearing Zhao Fan's words, the guards were stunned for a moment, and then the atmosphere in front of the city lord's mansion became extremely cheerful.
"Haha, boss, what did he just say?"
"People come here to sign up."
"It makes me laugh so hard. A late Xuan-level casual cultivator is trying to get the attention of Dragon Soul Grass. How brave he is!"
"His vitality is only over thirty years old, and his future life is formidable."
"Boy, I advise you to give up this idea. Do you know the strength of the other applicants? They are at least at the peak of the Xuan level, and 90% of them are quasi-earth level, and their backgrounds are also very big. What about you? What do you have!"
…
Zhao Fan fell to the ground in embarrassment, but had no intention of leaving.
"It doesn't matter, after all, your rank meets the registration requirements." The captain of the guard said disdainfully: "If you insist on humiliating yourself and being crushed and beaten just to make up for it, we can't stop you. You will lose your arms, legs and even be thrown away." If you die, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand."
Afterwards, Zhao Fan entered the city lord's mansion amidst the laughter and laughter of the guards.
A hundred meters in front of his sight, there was a luxurious table with a cylindrical purple crystal on it, and a beautiful middle-aged woman sitting next to it.
The aura fluctuations on the middle-aged beautiful woman's body clearly indicate that she is in the middle of the earth level.
Zhao Fan walked over and asked timidly: "Senior, is this the registration office?"
"Um."
The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Zhao Fan indifferently, and immediately doubts appeared on her face, "Late Xuan level? Are you sure you want to sign up to participate in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass?"
"Exactly..."
Zhao Fan nodded in panic, seemingly without any confidence.
However, the middle-aged beautiful woman did not talk nonsense like the guard. She said impatiently: "Name."
"Zhao, Zhao Fan."
Zhao Fan stammered.
"This is the token for joining the war." The middle-aged beautiful woman put one finger against the purple crystal, condensed a palm-sized purple token with her other hand, and threw it to the opponent.
After Zhao Fan received it, he saw that the number on it was "10859".
This means that he is the 10,859th registrant.
"The number of battles will be announced tomorrow evening." The beautiful middle-aged woman moved her lips and teeth slightly and said, "Keep the battle token well. If you lose it, you will be disqualified."
"Thank you, senior."
Zhao Fan took a deep breath, put the battle token in his pocket, turned and walked towards the door of the mansion.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at his back and shook her head in disdain. She could not have imagined that even those in the late Xuan level would dare to come and join in the fun without knowing what was going on. It was really outrageous.
"Boy, have you signed up?"
When leaving the mansion, a guard asked with a sneer on his face.
"Well, it's reported!"
Zhao Fan got a little excited and took out his battle token and waved it.
"Haha, if you get first place, remember to repay your brothers for letting me go." The guard joked.
"Will do."
Zhao Fan nodded seriously.
Everyone burst into laughter. Is this kid a fool? You can't even hear the irony of what you said. Do you really think that you have any hope of becoming the number one? You know, among the tens of thousands of applicants, not to mention the 90% who are accurate to the Earth level, there are quite a few soul path geniuses with heaven-level backgrounds. Those treasures and Yuan soldiers make even the Earth-level existences jealous. hot.
But he, a mediocre late-level Xuan-level person, seemed to have no such concept at all.
Zhao Fan also laughed with them for a while, then bowed and left.
At this moment, in the quicksand pagoda.
"It's unreasonable that a mere scumbag at the top of the Xuan level dares to laugh at our junior brother!" Chen Qianlei was furious.
"Calm down."
Su Meiyu said with a smile: "This just shows that my junior brother is not simple. He shows his weakness to the fullest and even his expression is so good. He is definitely a veteran."
"It seems to make sense."
Chen Qianlei suddenly lost all his anger. Looking at the slightly thin figure on the light screen, he couldn't help laughing and said: "He is a hidden and habitual pretender. However, I'm worried, we don't understand the soul at all. But at the first glance, I could vaguely detect the abnormality in my junior brother’s soul. In his eyes, those who were at the top of the earth level, did he also..."
"To call you stupid is really stupid."
Su Meiyu looked at the former with an incorrigible look, "Liang Zhen in the city lord's palace, with his level of soul perception, did not notice the special appearance of the younger brother's soul."
"Ah? Why is this?" Chen Qianlei didn't know why.
Su Meiyu thought about it and said, "Because it was my junior brother who wanted us to discover it before, so I directly sensed the extraordinary nature of his soul."
Chen Qianlei understood, "So, if he doesn't want to be discovered, we can't even sense it? Can he really be able to face the top of the earth without leaking?"
"Otherwise?" Su Meiyu pointed at Zhao Fan in the light curtain and said, "If you don't believe me, can you try sensing it now?"
Chen Qianlei tried to sense Zhao Fan, and as a result, as Su Meiyu said, in terms of perception, the soul of the other party was really within the indicator range of the late Xuan level, and there was nothing abnormal at all.
"Impressed."
Chen Qianlei gave a thumbs up and said: "I just realized now that I fell into his trap when we first met at Yangluocheng on the border."
"It's not surprising that the junior brother wanted to protect himself at that time." Su Meiyu chuckled: "Think about it, we showed up too hastily, leaving him unprepared and unable to tell whether there was any malice, so he showed his strong soul. On the one hand, it makes us mistakenly think that he is a genius with a great background in the soul, so he will not kill without thinking..."
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Zhao Fan, who was outside, began to wander aimlessly in Xiaotao City. There were almost no mortal figures on the street. They were all soul cultivators at the peak of the Xuan level and quasi-Earth level. He looked inconspicuous among them.
"Just this inn."
Zhao Fan randomly chose an inn that he liked and entered, but it turned out that it was full and there were no vacancies.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, an uncertain female voice sounded from behind him, "Big...big brother?"
"Um?"
Zhao Fan paused, because the woman's voice had not lost its tenderness and was exceptionally ethereal. After hearing it, people couldn't help but feel happy, and most importantly, it sounded extremely familiar!
He didn't even have to turn around to look, and with that title, he knew who it was...
