They couldn't believe that this little fat man was only in the Qi refining stage, but he actually had Dao Fire!
Dao fire must at least have a golden elixir before it can be condensed.
Because Dao fire is originally the elixir fire produced in the golden elixir!
The Dao Fire is so powerful that the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are either dead or injured!
"Hurry up and save people!" They were anxious and quickly went to see some of their disciples.
Fortunately, the little fat man knew the importance of taking action, and all ten people were alive.
At this time, the little fat man's anger still hadn't dissipated.
His ability to control fire was so strong that Dao fire actually surrounded his body, spinning like a real living flame.
He chuckled and looked at everyone, making everyone feel cold.
this……
What kind of perversion is this?
It's really terrifying that you can directly control Dao Fire!
Everyone saw the flame constantly changing in the little fat man's hand, sometimes becoming a bird, sometimes becoming a tiger, anyway, it was very dexterous.
The foundation-building disciples of Blessed Land went up and came down in just a moment.
"This little fat guy is so evil!"
They were all jealous.
These disciples of Lin Fan are all evil!
Even Lin Fan was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the little fat man could control the flame to this extent.
With the flame, Fatty is like a fish in water. Within the low realm, he is invincible!
He fought one opponent after another, and finally he was exhausted and the Tao fire dissipated, and then he retired.
No one could have imagined that this little fat man, who was just a monk in the Qi refining stage, could be so capable that he could hold the ring.
The little fat man also defended for three rounds in total and brought Lin Fan 70,000 Nascent Soul Pills.
At this time, the hearts of those blessed land sect leaders were really bleeding.
It's over.
It’s over!
They have already lost five to six thousand Nascent Soul Pills!
Even in the Blessed Land, there are not many spare Nascent Soul Pills.
Because Blessed Land's consumption of Nascent Soul Pills is too great.
Usually, I save dozens of Nascent Soul Pills in a year and put them in the sect's warehouse and press them at the bottom of the box, treating them as my sect's heritage.
Of course, it wasn't always smooth sailing in their blessed land, and they were able to give birth to so many Nascent Soul Pills.
Sometimes I encounter some troubles and consume some Nascent Soul Pills.
These Nascent Soul Pills that are lost now are the accumulation of hundreds of years in their blessed land!
Hundreds of years of accumulation were emptied out in this way.
What a sin, what a sin!
"Maybe there's a chance!"
Lin Fan still has two disciples who haven't played, so that's a turning point!
However, once they took the field, they were completely desperate.
Yue Bing came on the scene and directly destroyed the person's magic weapon!
His body is tougher than the magic weapon. Although he is only in the Qi refining stage, he can intimidate disciples in the Nascent Soul stage.
"It is truly a divine weapon."
Lin Fan watched quietly from a distance, extremely satisfied.
The divine weapon body, the fire-pregnant body, and the array body.
These three physiques are much rarer than the Holy Physique and the Tyrant Physique.
Since ancient times, many people in the land have accepted Holy Physique and Tyrant Physique as their disciples. Lin Fan has a lot of experience, but the other three physiques are something that even the Great Emperor can only dream of.
Therefore, the emperor could only speculate and write about the methods for cultivating monks with these three physiques.
Lin Fan also cultivated it based on the speculations of the great emperors. He did not expect that the effect would be so great.
"This is Lin Fan's vision."
Long Ling was a little dumbfounded.
Lin Fan's vision was so accurate that he was able to spot so many powerful geniuses among his colleagues.
When he first met these people, he didn't see any difference between them. He even thought that these disciples were a little weak and were completely mediocre.
Who would have thought that these are three pieces of gold, and only Lin Fan can make these three pieces of gold shine.
If it had been anyone else, it certainly wouldn’t have worked.
"Junior brothers are still amazing. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Lin Long said with a smile.
"Master said that the three of them have more rare physiques than us. There must be a reason for that." Liu Ye also commented.
Shuiyu on one side was a little curious.
"Aren't you jealous?" she asked.
Logically speaking, within the same sect, there should be competition!
When you see others being better than you, you should be jealous!
"Why are you jealous?" Lin Long was a little confused.
Liu Ye chuckled and said, "The little fat man said that when he grows up, he will make elixirs for us to eat. He will refine those elixirs that are rare in ancient times and those that even the emperors cannot refine."
"That's right. That kid Yang Zhuang also said that when he becomes stronger, he will protect our two senior brothers and beat whoever comes."
"We'll just wait for them to get stronger, and we'll sit back and wait to die!" Lin Long smiled treacherously.
This is the grand plan of the two of them!
When these junior brothers become stronger, who dares to provoke them?
This feeling of finding a backer is much more comfortable than taking action yourself.
Shuiyu was a little speechless.
"This is the first time I have seen such a harmonious sect like our Qinglan Sect," she said.
When she was in the blessed land before, she saw with her own eyes the cruelty of the blessed land.
There are really too many disciples in Blessed Land, and they are all competing and scheming.
No one wants the other person to live in peace, and no one wants the other person to be better than themselves.
Their psychology has deteriorated a bit, and many people don't cultivate well and only want to cause trouble for others.
They don't seek to become stronger, they just want to be better than others.
When she returned to the Qinglan Sect, she was surprised that the Qinglan Sect was so harmonious.
I'm afraid that no other sect is so harmonious, right?
"When you mentioned this, I was a little curious. When did you start practicing, junior sister?"
Lin Fan has said many times that Shuiyu's desolate beast bloodline is powerful, and although it is a little weaker than theirs, it has a tendency to be as good as a real dragon.
Shuiyu's face burned a little after hearing this.
"I...I don't dare to practice." She whispered.
She is still undecided.
Because, the more she practices, the more powerful the wild beast bloodline in her body will become.
She was still afraid that Lin Fan would take her blood away.
"What are you afraid of?" Liu Ye asked.
Shui Yu didn't dare to say anything, so she sighed and returned to her room.
Just like that, one day, two days, three days.
During these three days, fighting continued.
Lin Fan's disciples took turns playing.
Those blessed land sect leaders have gone crazy!
"If you lose, you all lose!"
They couldn't accept it.
Because they have already lost tens of thousands of Nascent Soul Pills!
The twenty-eight blessed lands combined together resulted in a total loss of 280,000 Nascent Soul Pills!
Didn't get a single spot!
Things finally turned around on the fourth day.
This time there is a real turnaround.
Because when Yang Zhuang came on stage.
Yang Zhuang looked very strong. They suspected that Yang Zhuang was a body refiner with infinite strength.
As a result, they all thought too much.
Yang Zhuang only looked a bit strong, but in fact he was far less terrifying than the other disciples.
Because Yang Zhuang did not have any special abilities, unlike several other disciples, some of whom could learn new techniques during battles, and some who could breathe fire.
Yang Zhuang just has a solid foundation.
After several rounds, Yang Zhuang lost too much, allowing those blessed places to get a few places.
Those sect leaders were almost crying.
Great, they let so many disciples come over and lost thousands of years of storage, but they finally got a few spots.
It’s worth it, it’s worth it!
