Another inner disciple lost to Chen Qingyan.
Even though he borrowed the power of the talisman.
But at this time, everyone looked at him differently. No one regarded him as an ordinary outsider anymore, but instead cast a layer of fog on his identity.
Once can be a fluke, but twice is hard to say. Combined with fighting all the way from the 'audition', it will be a big problem.
Some inner disciples who have little self-confidence have already begun to pray that they will not run into Chen Qingyan later.
Those who still don't care either have not noticed it at all, or they have sufficient confidence.
When Chen Qingyan returned, Fei Yihe had already appeared and was fighting fiercely with an inner disciple.
After paying a little attention, Chen Qingyan knew that Fei Yihe would win. The opponent released two Yuan Dan, and his second-level Yuan Refining cultivation level could only be considered above average for the inner sect, which was also the normal cultivation level for inner sect disciples.
Fei Yihe, on the other hand, is already at the third level of Yuan Refining and has a better foundation. As long as he doesn't meet a genius with a powerful magic weapon or a magical power, he won't lose easily.
Sure enough, as the two magical weapons collided again, Fei Yihe easily defeated his opponent.
"Hahaha, I'm only nineteen years old, I haven't even grown my hair yet, and I still want to compete with me."
Fei Yihe looked proud.
"Did your side win?"
He asked Chen Qingyan casually, and then nonchalantly changed the topic to himself, "Hey, these one hundred are too easy. Only those disciples over thirty years old in the inner sect can be taken seriously by me."
Fei Yihe continued to talk to himself, "Well, to be honest, I haven't even used my secret skills. Now, even before my cousin became a monk, he lost more than he won against me."
As he spoke, he shook his head, as if regretful.
Chen Qingyan was speechless for a while, and knew that Fei Yihe had been depressed for too long.
Fei Yihe participated in Gu Fengwu and Fei Yihe more than once, but failed to win the first place every time. Later, when he found out there was an inside story, he became even more angry.
Now he can easily defeat the inner sect disciples. Even if he is not fighting against a genius from the inner sect, he still feels like he has made a bad name for himself.
Let him speak.
Now Fei Yihe is indeed confident and has a backer. His cousin, and Chen Qingyan behind him.
As a former monk family, the Fei family only gave birth to one monk at its most glorious time, and it has been in decline ever since. Now my cousin is a monk, and there are many monks in my own force, and I will even become a monk soon.
Fei Yihe had already begun to imagine his majesty as a monk in the future.
Gone.
This is Fei Yihe's true portrayal at this moment.
A person who had given up and indulged himself suddenly turned over and it was difficult to suppress his inner excitement.
only......
Seeing that he was still talking to himself, Chen Qingyan couldn't hold back after all, and started to hit him,
"You still have two more wins to get into the top 100."
Fei Yihe replied without hesitation: "Haha, I haven't released my Yuan Dan yet, but I've kept my secret skills. Don't worry, I will definitely win."
"So confident? What if you meet someone from the Xiao family?"
"Uh~" Fei Yihe's face froze, "The Xiao family...it's not like they can't be beaten."
Chen Qingyan said calmly: "Six Flame Dragon Armor, can the magical weapon Yilong gave you break through?"
"The Six Flame Dragon Armor is not an indestructible treasure armor. I am a third-level Yuan Refiner, and the power of the Yuan Dan is indestructible."
"What about the talismans? Do you have a high-quality talisman?"
"Who knows if they are there, and they may not be right." Fei Yihe whispered.
Chen Qingyan pointed at a group of chatting and laughing inner disciples opposite, "Behind each of those people represents a big family, the Xiao family, the Xiang family, and the Chen family. Can you guarantee that you won't face them next?"
Fei Yihe stopped talking.
The wings that were about to float into the sky were broken by Chen Qingyan's cold sticks.
"You should be glad they're not older than you."
Chen Qingyan finished speaking and stopped talking.
The descendants of the Lingu family who can enter the inner sect are all geniuses. Xiao Ruitang is just a mediocre person in the Xiao family. Xiao Yicai is the Xiao family disciple who is truly talented and valued.
However, such disciples often refine the ferocious spirits and become monks before the age of thirty.
For those with poor qualifications like Xiao Ruitang, he started preparing to become a monk when he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and would not waste time on the third level of soul refining.
Fei Yihe is now in the third level of Yuan Refining. It's not that he doesn't want to become a monk as soon as possible, but that he simply can't get the evil spirit to come.
It lasted until I was in my thirties.
After delaying the rapid growth period after being promoted to a monk, many magical powers and techniques can no longer be practiced.
It's just that magical powers and spells are something that only the younger generations of the great monk family would consider.
Ordinary disciples, including those helpless disciples in the inner sect, what they desire most is the treasure that will allow them to become monks. The other things are not that they don't want it, but that they can't hope for it.
Even now, Fei Yihe actually didn't think too much about it.
He knew clearly that he had missed the best period.
On the contrary, Fei Yilong, Lin Dong and a few inner sects who accepted Chen Qingyan's help successfully became monks in their twenties, and they still have some prospects for magical powers.
Chen Qingyan appeared for the third time half an hour later. His opponent was finally not an inner disciple, but an outsider from the ancient town.
It seems that he is a descendant of a certain family. He is not young, has rich practical experience, and has many ideas and methods.
It's a pity that he couldn't stir up any trouble in front of Chen Qingyan.
"Brother Wang Teng, come to Tiandeng Town when you have time. Brother, I will do my best to be a landlord."
After losing to Chen Qingyan, a man named Yan Cunxian clapped his sleeves and said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about winning or losing at all.
"Definitely next time."
Chen Qingyan cupped his hands and nodded.
Tiandeng Ancient Town, if I remember correctly, is an important town for the production of medicinal materials and mineral veins. It has a very close relationship with Lin Valley. Even the demonized monks who wreaked havoc seven years ago were unable to invade this important town.
The name of Tiandenfang City is far above that of Lingyuefang City.
The Yan family where Yan Cunxian lives is a family of monks that is not inferior to the Xiao family. There are many monks in the family and there are two big cultivators guarding them.
But to be honest, Chen Qingyan didn't find anything worth mentioning in Yan Cunxian. The whole battle process was more like traveling, with a sense of participation. Anyway, it's very hidden.
Tiandeng Ancient Town is far away from the Five Lingyue Towns and is not within Chen Qingyan’s planning scope.
What's more, this town is closely related to Lingu. It cannot be compared with a town like Chongyue. The water is too deep and if you go in hastily, you will only drown yourself.
At the end of this round of competition, Chen Qingyan successfully advanced to the top 100.
At this time, the sun is tilting, and the battle for the top ten will be held tomorrow.
Chen Qingyan has locked onto a fierce god, and the main purpose of returning to Lingu this time has been basically achieved.
Next, it depends on whether Fei Yihe can also squeeze into the top 100.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan turned his attention to the fourth arena.
On this field, Fei Yihe fell into a hard battle.
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