Holy Master Miaoyin only knelt down for a second, and then suddenly stood up!
Her pretty face turned red and her whole body trembled with anger.
How can it be?
How could this be?
In the artistic field created by [Tian Yao Qin], I should be the only god!
This young disciple of the Qingyun Sect should have lost control of his mind and let himself be slaughtered!
But now, the situation has reversed?
Even though it was only for a moment, he was the one who got lost first?
Even, he paid homage to the other party’s transformed Dharma image in public! ?
"You kid..."
"Holy Lord, you have lost."
Fan Li stopped playing and spoke in a calm and natural tone, as if he had completed a trivial matter worth mentioning.
Holy Master Miaoyin was flustered for a moment and did not dare to look at him. He couldn't help but take a step back!
"I, I didn't lose..."
She still wanted to quibble.
How can it be? I am a fifth-level music cultivator in the Mahayana realm, but I lost to a junior at the Foundation-building realm?
"Could he be hiding his clumsiness?"
"He is not in the Foundation Establishment Realm at all!?"
With such thoughts in mind, Holy Master Miaoyin actually wanted to take action against Fan Li and test his background.
Sudden!
Fan Li's aura surged!
At the same time, Pengcheng, the great Chu, was thousands of miles away.
Fan Li's body and the other three clones are also as powerful as a rainbow.
"Actually breaking through at this time?" Fan Li was secretly surprised.
His four bodies worked hard day and night, with the special effects of the training room and a large supply of elixirs from Fan's Trading Company.
Logically speaking, a breakthrough should have been made long ago.
But after the natural damage was repaired, the body felt like a river bed that had been dry all year round. Suddenly there was an influx of living water, and the dry river bed could not absorb it well for a while.
To this day, I don’t know whether it was the bowl of [Changchun Soup] with its amazing medicinal effect or the continuous playing of "Iron-Blooded Heart" and "The First Appearance of the Buddha's Light" that gave Fan Li an epiphany on the spot.
His cultivation level, which was originally at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, actually entered the fourth level without any warning!
Holy Master Miaoyin noticed the changes in him and was also confused.
"Foundation Establishment Realm...fourth level?"
"Is he really only at the Foundation Establishment level???"
The woman's face was extremely ugly.
How could she accept that her music skills were defeated by a mere Foundation Establishment monk?
The next second, Fan Li's level continued to rise.
Foundation Establishment Realm, fifth grade!
Holy Lord Miaoyin: "???"
The improvement of his realm is still continuing, and Fan Li's momentum is like climbing a mountain, constantly climbing to new peaks.
Foundation Establishment Realm, Level 6!
Foundation Establishment Realm, seventh level!
Foundation Establishment Realm, Grade 8!
Foundation Establishment Realm, Ninth Stage Great Perfection!
Holy Lord Miaoyin is inexplicably horrified!
"He really hides it."
"In the whole world, how can any cultivator be promoted from the third level to the ninth level in one go?"
"This person must be a music cultivator in the hidden world, and his cultivation level may not be lower than mine."
"Damn it! He deliberately suppressed his cultivation and pretended to be in the foundation-building realm. Could it be to humiliate me?"
Holy Master Miaoyin was screaming in his heart!
However, she felt a little more relaxed.
After all, the boy in front of him is a 'hidden strongman', so it is better than losing to the foundation-building realm.
Fan Li doesn't feel well now either.
The realm has risen too fast, and he can't adapt.
Just like skydiving, it is difficult for humans to adapt to the weightlessness of falling from a high altitude before opening the parachute.
This is how Fan Li feels now!
His strength has skyrocketed, but he is not down to earth. He is weak!
This annoying feeling was accompanied by the flow of spiritual energy all over Fan Li's body, gathering at the source of the sea of energy in his dantian.
The spiritual energy condenses, changes from gaseous state to liquid state, and then further condenses into solid state.
A golden elixir!
Floating on the Dantian Qi sea, it is like the rising sun rising from the sea level.
At this moment, Fan Li finally felt down to earth.
"This is the golden elixir? I have cultivated the golden elixir!?" Fan Li was overjoyed in his heart.
Holy Master Miaoyin was also extremely horrified.
"Golden Core Realm?"
"Playing two pieces of music in a row, suppressing my "Little Bliss" and "Heartbroken", he finally can't pretend anymore?"
Holy Master Miaoyin is looking forward to seeing Fan Li's realm continue to improve.
However, his realm has been stabilized and there is no movement.
"snort?"
"I just pretended to be at the foundation level, and now I'm pretending to be at the golden elixir level?"
Holy Master Miaoyin finally couldn't help it and spoke sarcastically.
"A friendly approach."
She no longer calls Fan Li 'boy', but instead addresses him as a fellow Taoist.
"I admit that this gambling battle has been lost."
"According to the agreement, I give up taking away the Jade God Son."
"But fellow Taoist standing up for the Qingyun Sect is offending our Sanskrit Pure Land!"
"Sooner or later, the Pure Land will have to argue with fellow Taoists about this cause and effect!"
Holy Lord Miaoyin said a harsh word, embraced the [Sky Demon Qin], and rose into the sky with a graceful figure, flying away like a fairy in colorful clothes.
The Jade God Son and more than 600 people from the Qingyun Sect looked up at the Holy Lord Miaoyin who was flying farther and farther away, feeling a sense of absurd unreality in their hearts!
It's just a dream.
Fan Li defeated Holy Master Miaoyin in a gambling match?
Has the incense inheritance of Qingyun Sect been preserved?
Jade Godzi walked up to Fan Li and looked him up and down.
Golden elixir realm?
Across seven levels in one go?
The old Taoist was not as surprised as Holy Master Miaoyin, he just muttered in his heart.
"[Changchun Soup] is so precious that our sect has never cooked a bowl in the past hundred years."
"Is it possible that I used too much medicine today, and the power of the medicine allowed Fan Li to improve so much in one breath?"
"Now that he has a great debt of gratitude to our sect, what should he do with the medicine money..."
The Goddess of Jade stared at Fan Li, his old eyes sometimes showing gratitude and sometimes feeling troubled.
He is greedy for money, but there is a reason for it.
The Qingyun Sect stayed in this deep mountain and old forest at first to avoid trouble in troubled times.
The advantage of remoteness is that it is isolated from the world, but the disadvantage is that it is barren.
The sect's family wealth was getting thinner and thinner, and the Jade Godzi only hoped that Fan Li would be a fat sheep for a while, so that he could earn enough to cover the Qingyun Sect's expenses for decades.
Now, I don’t know how to ask for the medicine money.
"That's fine!"
"A bowl of Changchun soup is worth it in exchange for the continuous incense of our sect!"
Yu Shenzi comforted himself in his heart, but still felt the pain in his body.
At this time, Fan Li suddenly said: "Senior, this matter is over, junior..."
"Little friend Fan has done a great favor to our sect. Don't think of yourself as a junior anymore. The old master is too ashamed to deserve it!" Yu Shenzi said with a smile on his face: "From now on, little friend, if you need anything from the Qingyun Sect, just ask, the old master will never refuse. .”
Fan Li smiled when he heard this.
Yes, he repays his kindness and his character is qualified.
As for his earlier behavior of being greedy for money, Qingyun Sect prepared medicine for him to heal his wounds and earn some medical fees and medicine expenses. This can be regarded as a gentleman's love for money.
"It's nothing urgent."
"It's just that senior's evergreen soup is indeed nourishing."
"This junior will have to recuperate in Qingyun Sect for a while. If senior doesn't mind it being troublesome, please prepare a bowl of Changchun soup for this junior every day."
Hearing what Fan Li said, Yu Shenzi's old face suddenly turned pale!
"Ouch!"
"This guy is so unreasonable. It's not enough to drink a bowl of Changchun soup for free, but he actually wants to drink it every day?"
In fact, the medicinal effect of a bowl of Changchun soup was enough to allow Fan Li's remaining injuries to heal on their own.
However, in order to make money, Goddess Jade had been exaggerating Fan Li's injuries before, but now he had no shame to change his mind.
what to do?
If you don't agree, wouldn't it be nonsense if you just said that you want to repay others?
The majestic head of the Qingyun Sect is not keeping his word, and Jing Wudi next door will definitely laugh at him to death!
Yu Shenzi's face was full of confusion, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.
Fortunately, Fan Li spoke again and said the words that the Jade God Son loved to hear most:
"Senior, don't worry, the soup and medicine will not be less expensive..."
