The leaders of the Ba Dao Sect, the Xuantian Sect, and the Houtu Sect were also shocked by the domineering strength displayed by Qin Fan.
With such strength, looking at Beizhou, there are only a handful of people who can suppress him.
Perhaps, only the mysterious offerings of the three major aristocratic families and the Daqian Dynasty can compete with him.
The most important thing is that Qin Fan is still young, only in his early twenties. The heights he can reach in the future are unimaginable.
The leaders of the three sects looked at Qin Fan with deep thoughts in their eyes.
They need to think carefully about how to develop a relationship with this peerless master.
Ouyang Mingyue stood there, dumbfounded, her beautiful little face turning white and red.
Recalling that she looked down on Qin Fan before, she kept saying that she wanted to teach Qin Fan a few tricks so that Qin Fan could learn from her.
Ouyang Mingyue was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to roll on the ground.
"It's so embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!"
"This girl has never been so embarrassed!"
Physiological death has not been reached, but social death has definitely reached the standard.
In particular, her brother Ouyang Jue asked her with a half-smile, "Hey, Mingyue, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with your face? Are you sick?"
"You can't get sick. You're going to teach Qin Fan some tricks later!"
Ouyang Mingyue stared at him with murderous eyes, "My dear brother, this is definitely my dear brother!"
Qin Fan stood calmly in the field, his hands behind his back, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with him.
To him, the arrogant Dragon King was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
He glanced at everyone calmly, showing neither sadness nor joy.
"I own the spirit stone mine. Do you have any opinions?"
Opinion?
Who dares to have an opinion?
The short and fat sect leader of the Houtu Sect stood up first and smiled like an old rich man: "I agree that the Lingshi Mine should be owned by Master Qin. If Master Qin lacks spiritual stones, our Houtu Sect still has some savings, which we can give away. Master Qin."
The leaders of Ba Dao Sect and Xuantian Sect, as well as Ouyang Jue, suddenly looked at the Houtu Sect leader with contempt.
Ouyang Jue snorted coldly: "The Houtu Sect is really not kind at all. It should be called the Weihu Sect!"
The head of the Xuantian Sect nodded and said, "Yes, this old boy is not kind at all."
The master of the Ba Dao Sect also felt the same way.
But the head of the Xuantian Sect immediately stood up and smiled flatteringly at Qin Fan: "I also have a lot of spiritual stones here. If Master Qin needs them, I can give them to Master Qin."
"..."
Ouyang Jue and the master of the Ba Dao Sect immediately widened their eyes with contempt +2.
After despising Xuantian Sect and Houtu Sect, the master of Ba Dao Sect immediately stood up and said with a flattering smile: "Master Qin, our sect has more spirit stones than them. If you need it, just come and get it. ."
Ouyang Jueqi cursed: "You despicable and shameless people, Master Qin is the person invited by my Cuixia sect, how can I be tempted by your spiritual stones?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Fan answered the three of them with a smile: "Okay, if there are not enough spiritual stones, I will get them."
"..." Ouyang Jue was immediately speechless.
This vigorous spirit stone mine distribution competition ended in a dramatic scene.
Qin Fan became the biggest winner.
The leaders of several sects came to express their goodwill one after another. Qin Fan refused to refuse anyone who came, which made the leaders of the three sects extremely happy.
Looking aside, Ouyang Jue's old face turned into black coal.
Afterwards, Qin Fan followed Ouyang Jue back to Cuixia because the Lingshi mine still needed to be mined.
The mining matters will naturally be left to the Cuixia Sect. According to Ouyang Jue's estimation, when the Lingshi Mine is completed, it will be enough to repair the teleportation array.
However, it may take about a month to mine the Lingshi mine.
Qin Fan had to wait another month.
After returning to Cuixia Sect, Ouyang Mingyue disappeared. She died in front of Qin Fan, and she would definitely have no shame to see Qin Fan again.
At this, Qin Fan laughed, left Cuixia and returned to the North Pole Gate.
However, before he could return to the North Pole Gate, he was blocked on his way back.
At first glance, he turned out to be an old acquaintance, Champion Hou.
As soon as the champion came up, he looked familiar, with an old face that smiled brighter than a chrysanthemum, and his attitude was more humble than last time.
"Master Qin, it's great to see you're okay. I've heard about the Dragon King coming to take revenge on you. Congratulations on your success in killing the Dragon King. You're famous in Beizhou!"
Qin Fan understood. No wonder the champion's attitude this time was more respectful than the last time he saw him. It turned out that he had heard that he killed the Dragon King.
However, it had only been a few hours since he killed the Dragon King. Unexpectedly, the news reached the ears of Champion Hou.
I don’t know if the champion is well-informed or if it spreads too fast.
Seeing Qin Fan thinking, the champion hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Qin, there is no need to be confused. The news that you killed the Dragon King has already spread throughout the world. I learned about this news two hours ago, and now the whole Beizhou is spreading the word about you." The story of killing the Dragon King with three moves."
Qin Fan had expected the news to spread, but he didn't expect it to spread so quickly.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Qin Fan asked.
The champion handed over an invitation with both hands: "The day after tomorrow is King Daqian's eightieth birthday. On the order of King Daqian, I invite Master Qin to the banquet."
"King Daqian?" Qin Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that even the king of Daqian Dynasty would be alarmed.
The champion was worried that Qin Fan would not go, so he continued: "Master Qin, there is no need to worry. His Majesty King Daqian has no other intention. He just wants to get acquainted with the young talented cultivators of the Daqian Dynasty."
Qin Fan would not believe such nonsense. Since ancient times, the imperial family had been the most ruthless, and he did not want to come into contact with the royal family.
"I appreciate King Daqian's kindness, but I have something to do the day after tomorrow, so I won't go." Qin Fan decisively refused.
The champion was as smart as a human being, and he immediately understood that Qin Fan had nothing to do with him at all, but simply didn't want to give him face.
He immediately showed a pleading look on his face: "No, Master Qin, I have promised you this job in front of His Majesty, and I will definitely invite you."
"If you don't accept this invitation, I won't be able to do anything in front of His Majesty, and my old face will be completely embarrassed."
"Just give me some face and I'll beg you!"
Seeing the appearance of the champion, Qin Fan reached out and took the invitation: "Okay, I'll accept this. You can return it!"
"Ah, good, thank you Master Qin!" The champion knew that Qin Fan had given him a lot of face by accepting the invitation. As for whether he would go or not, he did not dare to ask.
However, after Qin Fan accepted the invitation, he could go back and resume his life.
After separating from the champion, Qin Fan continued to return to the North Pole Gate, and the champion returned to pretend to be 13 in front of King Daqian.
When he returned to BeiJiGen, Li BeiJi was convening a meeting with senior executives of BeiJiGen.
This meeting was very grand. Li BeiJi's three sons and the senior officials all attended.
Seeing Qin Fan coming back, Li Beiji hurriedly smiled and said: "Master Qin has come back at the right time. There is a big matter to discuss next. You should also come and listen and give me your opinions."
"Come here, bring Mr. Qin a chair!"
"Brother, come and sit here!" Xiao Yiyi smiled and waved to Qin Fan cordially.
