Chapter 3 Ye Linglong’s invitation

Style: Fantasy Author: Burn the prosperityWords: 5343Update Time: 24/02/20 15:08:38
At this time, Lin Fan, who was having a good time on the stage, didn't know that danger was approaching him.

"Brother, do you mind if we have a fight?"

Hearing this, Lin Fan and the two stopped and looked at the men with unkind expressions. They knew they were probably looking for trouble.

Qingxuanzong has a rule that if you enter a martial arts arena, you must selectively accept beatings from others.

This means that you can choose to accept it or not. Of course, you can offer some prices that others can beat.

For example, you can ask the person who beats him to give ten spiritual stones. If you win, you can get these ten spiritual stones. If you lose, you have to give him these ten spiritual stones, and you have to give him these ten spiritual stones. Get out of the ring.

But if there is no arena, you must accept the request. Of course, you can also choose to refuse, and then your arena will have to be given up.

Zhao Bai looked at the many arenas next to him and said, "Sorry, we don't mind. We don't have time for you to compete. This is a spiritual stone I handed over."

For ordinary disciples like them, the monthly salary is only ten spiritual stones, but Xiaoyao Peak's salary is even worse, cut in half, with only five spiritual stones a month.

Although Lin Fan gave Zhao Bai a lot of benefits last time, Zhao Bai also knew how precious the spirit stone was to him now, and he was not willing to take the risk.

In addition, there were so many empty arenas nearby, and it seemed that these people had bad intentions, and Zhao Bai would not agree even more.

"Oh? Don't you dare? You are indeed a waste of Xiaoyao Peak. His ability to be as timid as a mouse is really impressive."

Several people laughed loudly, causing the people next to them to look over.

Zhao Bai's face became a little cold. Although their Xiaoyao Peak was indeed not as good as other peaks, how could he feel better when he heard others insulting them.

Just as Zhao Baigang was about to have a fit, Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhao, if the dog bites you, are you going to bite it back?"

Only then did Zhao Bai's expression improve. He patted his clean clothes and said, "Indeed, I don't know if the dog on that mountain peak was not tied up and came here to bark."

The faces of the people below turned red, because there were still many empty arenas at this time. If Lin Fan and the others did not accept it, there was nothing they could do.

"The trash in Xiaoyao Peak is really only good at talking. Except for their senior sister who can carry my shoes, everyone else is trash!" said a richly dressed young man inside.

When Zhao Bai heard this, he immediately became angry and said: "I can do it, but our senior sister at Xiaoyao Peak cannot! Come on! I accept your challenge!"

"However, we will take twenty spirit stones as the requirement for the competition, otherwise you will get far away." Zhao Bai changed the topic.

The young man was overjoyed when he heard this. In his opinion, these twenty spirit stones were given to him for free, and he immediately said: "Haha, let me show you, this waste of Xiaoyao Peak, why you only deserve to be in Xiaoyao Peak." !”

Lin Fan was shocked when he saw Zhao Bai like this. He didn't know why Zhao Bai was so protective of Ye Linglong. Since Zhao Bai agreed to beat him, he couldn't say much.

After giving the warning, he flew down from the ring.

When other people saw this movement, they all came to the ring to watch the show.

"Isn't this the newly recruited disciple of Tianjian Peak? I heard that the innate value is seven, and he is already an inner disciple at a young age."

"Huh? Why haven't I seen this person before? Is he a genius from somewhere?"

"Oh, it's a gift. This is the disciple of that useless Xiaoyao Peak. His innate value is only two."

"Then there's no suspense about this one."

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Zhao Bai felt very uncomfortable when he heard the ridicule from the people around him. How could he not be distressed because of his low innate value?

But he didn't give up practicing because of his low innate value. He wanted to prove to the world that even if you don't have talent, you can still become a genius with hard work.

I saw the fighting spirit in Zhao Bai's eyes getting stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power in his body was also rising steadily.

Zhao Bai now felt that his spiritual power encountered a barrier, and then increased the impact of his spiritual power on the barrier.

After several attempts, the spiritual power became unimpeded, and Zhao Bai looked happy. He did not expect that he had broken through to the fifth level of Qi training at this time.

Lin Fan in the audience felt that Zhao Bai's spiritual power had become stronger and couldn't help but sigh.

I didn't expect that Zhao Bai, who had an innate value of only two, could actually break through in this situation!

Zhao Bai's on-the-spot breakthrough caused a commotion from the crowd below the ring. Some said he was lucky, while others said it was a pity that he didn't have good talent...

The young man in front of Zhao Bai still showed disdain, saying: "So what if you break through? After all, you are still a scum at the fifth level of Qi training? Watch me beat you down with one hand."

The boy was born first, and just as he said, he blasted towards Zhao Bai with only one hand.

Seeing the power of this punch, Zhao Bai couldn't help but look heavy. He could see that they were not on the same level at all.

But Zhao Bai did not flinch, and hurriedly focused all his spiritual power on his right fist, waiting until the boy's punch approached before throwing out one punch.

The two fists collided, and Zhao Bai failed to stabilize his body and took more than ten steps back before stopping.

Zhao Bai touched his chest, and a mouthful of blood overflowed directly from his mouth. He looked at the young man again with shock in his eyes.

The collision of the punch just now made Zhao Bai feel that the opponent's strength should be at the seventh level of Qi training.

He did not expect that the Qingxuan Sect that he entered and practiced at the same time would have already surpassed him in both realms.

"So, is talent really that important?" Zhao Bai murmured softly.

Zhao Bai no longer had the courage to fight again, and the gap in talent made him question himself.

"Hahahaha, you trash from Xiaoyao Peak, do you know the gap between us?" the young man mocked arrogantly.

Lin Fan saw that Zhao Bai no longer had the courage to fight again, and knew that his Taoist heart was now broken.

For a monk, Taoist heart is of course important. For example, Zhao Bai's Taoist heart was firm just now. In this case, he can also stimulate his potential to break through to a new level.

If the Taoist heart is broken, the path of cultivation will not go far.

Without saying a word, Lin Fan leapt onto the ring, stood in front of Zhao Bai, and said, "You are no longer fit to fight anymore. Go down and I will take your place."

Zhao Bai's eyes were blank and he said: "Brother Lin, is talent really more important than hard work? Or..."

Lin Fan interrupted Zhao Bai and said, "Then just watch my next battle and you will find the answer you want!"

Zhao Bai exited the ring, and Lin Fan looked at the arrogant young man in front of him and said, "I'm here to practice with you."

The young man looked at Lin Fan with disdain when he saw that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body. He was also afraid that he would be born too heavy and would not be able to explain why he beat Lin Fan to death.

"Don't embarrass yourself if you don't even reach the first level of Qi training. If I don't master the strength, I'll punch you to death and it won't be easy for my superiors to explain."

"Senior Brother Chen Wei, he is Lin Fan!" said someone below the ring.

When Chen Wei heard this, he couldn't help but sympathize with Lin Fan, a person with no cultivation. Why did he offend his senior brother? Will he still have a good life in the future?

Chen Wei looked at Lin Fan again and said, "I didn't want to bully you, but my senior brother wants to make trouble for you. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for provoking someone you shouldn't have."

When Lin Fan heard Chen Wei's words, he knew who the senior brother he was talking about was, because so far he had only offended one person.

Lin Fan looked at the arrogant Chen Wei and said, "If you want to help your senior brother teach me a lesson, come quickly. I'm not a man if I take my time."

Chen Wei was obviously angry when he heard this, shouted loudly, and attacked Lin Fan.

Everyone in the audience clearly felt that the power of this punch was even more powerful than the one he had just dealt with Zhao Bai. It seemed that this punch was intended to beat Lin Fan into a cripple.

Lin Fan had no expression on his face, stretched out his right hand forward, and grasped Chen Wei's fist.

No matter how hard Chen Wei tried, Lin Fan looked at him expressionless and motionless.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Chen Wei wanted to withdraw his right fist, but found that Lin Fan's hand was tightly holding his fist like a pair of pliers.

Chen Wei couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this. They didn't expect that Lin Fan, who had no spiritual power fluctuations in his body, could be so powerful.

Without any time to think, Chen Wei immediately raised his left foot and kicked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't panic at all when he saw this, and hurriedly let go of Chen Wei's right fist and retreated back.

Chen Wei jumped into the air with his left foot and was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Lin Fan was faster than him. As soon as he reacted, Lin Fan's fist had already hit his face.

Chen Wei couldn't dodge and received a solid punch from Lin Fan.

Chen Wei, who was sent flying several meters by a punch, stood still. At this time, one of his eyes was so swollen that he could hardly see the eyeball.

"You forced me to do it! Watch the trick!"

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts: Wind and Fire Slash."

Lin Fan was shocked. Until now, he had not come across any understanding of martial arts. It was no wonder that as an inner disciple, it should be very simple to practice martial arts.

Chen Wei raised his right hand high and struck Lin Fan.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and five green streaks visible to the naked eye mixed with fire swept towards Lin Fan.

After performing this move, Chen Wei collapsed immediately and sat on the ring panting. However, his face was still naked when he looked in the direction of Lin Fan. He did not believe that Lin Fan could resist it.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank. He really couldn't resist now. It was impossible for other monks in the realm of Qi training to come into contact with martial arts, let alone resist.

"Low-level Xuan-level martial arts?! Inner disciples are good. They can possess Xuan-level martial arts even when they are in the realm of Qi training."

"Talent can really determine everything!"

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Hearing the words of these people watching the theater, Zhao Bai couldn't help but sweat for Lin Fan. He was very confident that Lin Fan could win with the strength he had just shown.

But when he saw Chen Wei displaying low-grade Xuan-level martial arts, his heart went cold. All he could do now was pray silently.

Lin Fan wanted to avoid this blow, but the five flaming green winds completely blocked his retreat.

Lin Fan crossed his hands to protect himself and shouted loudly, directly activating all the power of his blood. A series of shallow runes suddenly appeared on Lin Fan's body. If you didn't go in and take a closer look, you wouldn't be able to see it. Less than,

In an instant, Lin Fan's physical strength increased greatly, and the space around him became slightly blurry.

"boom!"

Five green winds mixed with fire struck hard on Lin Fan's hands, instantly arousing air waves. As the air waves rotated, the fire became more fierce with the help of the power of the wind.

Because Chen Wei was exhausted at this time, he was blown to the ground by the strong wind and turned over several times.

"You actually dare to use Xuan level low-grade martial arts!"

"It's a pity that the difference lies in martial arts, otherwise it's not certain who will win."

"This is the difference between outer disciples and inner disciples. It's not just talent but also cultivation resources!"

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When the fire at the center disappeared, a majestic figure was revealed.

Lin Fan let out a heavy breath, and then panted heavily. He lowered his burned hands and looked at Chen Wei and said, "Are you going to give up or should I kick you down?"

Chen Wei didn't even have the strength to stand up now. His face turned pale and he said, "I give up! I give up!"

After Lin Fan heard Chen Wei admit defeat, he sat down. He had reached his limit and relied on his physical body to resist the low-grade Xuan-level martial arts.

Although it was only used by a person at the seventh level of Qi training, its power should not be underestimated.

This is the power of martial arts!

The power of higher-level martial arts is even more terrifying. He heard Zhao Bai say that in ancient times, there was a great master who used a top-grade heaven-level martial skill to seriously injure five great masters in the realm of the emperor with one strike. Scores of powerful pseudo-emperors were hacked to death.

This was also the first time that Lin Fan saw the power of martial arts, and he couldn't help but sigh at the power of martial arts.

When Zhao Bai saw Chen Wei admitting defeat, he immediately rushed to the ring, hugged Lin Fan and said, "Brother Lin, you are too strong!"

Lin Fan pushed Zhao Bai away with a look of disgust and said, "Stay away from me. It's not that I'm too strong, but that I refuse to admit defeat. Even if Chen Wei's innate value is seven, it doesn't matter. I can't fight without cultivation." Beat him."

"So, losing is not scary. What's scary is that you don't have the courage to face defeat and the perseverance to move forward."

Zhao Bai was stunned when he heard this. He also understood the purpose of Lin Fan's words. He nodded and said, "I understand, brother Lin. From now on, you will be my boss, and I will follow you!"

Lin Fan smiled. He didn't care if Zhao Bai regarded him as his elder brother, as long as he found his Taoist heart.

"Chen Wei, should you hand over ten spirit stones?" Lin Fan said, looking at the embarrassed Chen Wei opposite him.

Chen Wei had a look of pain on his face. He really couldn't afford ten spiritual stones now. The inner disciple's monthly salary was twenty spiritual stones. After excluding the consumption of cultivation, he now only had five spiritual stones left.

He originally thought that he would definitely win the beating, so he confidently agreed. Now that he has lost, he really can't produce ten spiritual stones.

Just when Chen Wei was hesitating, Li Long jumped onto the ring, looked at Lin Fan, and said, "You are very good, but if you mess with me, you won't have an easy time in Qingxuan Sect."

After Li Long threw ten spirit stones in front of Lin Fan, he took Chen Wei and left.

The audience watching the theater dispersed unhappy.

Lin Fan waved his hand and ten spirit stones were collected into his pocket.

Zhao Bai waited until Lin Fan had rested enough, then helped Lin Fan up and prepared to leave the martial arts field.

"Wait a moment."

Just when Lin Fan and the others were about to leave the training ground, a weaker voice sounded behind them.

Lin Fan looked behind and found Ye Linglong standing behind them.

Lin Fan looked around and said, "Are you calling us?"

Ye Linglong nodded and said with a smile: "I saw the beating you just had. Not only did you hit other peaks in the face, it also made us feel proud."

Lin Fan waved his hand and said: "This is what you should do as a disciple of Xiaoyao Peak. If Senior Sister has nothing to do, we will leave first."

Seeing that Lin Fan was about to leave, Ye Linglong said hurriedly: "I do have something to do with you, Lin Fan."

"I haven't thanked you for curing me, so I want to treat you to Xingzhai to express my gratitude."

Chi Xing Zhai is a restaurant in Qingxuan Sect. For monks, eating has no meaning anymore, because they are nourished by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so they have no feeling of hunger.

But Xingzhai is not an ordinary restaurant. The food he eats there are all spiritual creatures from heaven and earth, and the meat is the best monster meat, which contains rich spiritual power.

Eating it not only satisfies cravings, but also helps a lot in cultivation.

Zhao Bai's eyes lit up. He had heard of the name of Xingzhai. The food was indeed very attractive, but the cost was also very high.

Generally speaking, a meal in Xingxingzhai should cost forty spiritual stones, which is equivalent to two months' salary of an inner disciple!

Lin Fan refused and said: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your kindness. I have a purpose in helping you with your treatment. It can be said that we are helping each other. The sect leader has also given me benefits."

Lin Fan's reason for rejecting her was also very simple. He didn't want to make any more enemies because he was too close to Ye Linglong.

Ye Linglong didn't expect that Lin Fan would refuse her, and she didn't force her. She said, "Since Junior Brother Lin has refused, as a senior sister, I won't force him."

After exchanging pleasantries, he left.

Looking at the retreating figure, Zhao Bai felt a little uneasy and said, "Brother, why do you refuse? This is Senior Sister Shi's kindness. I also want to try Xingzhai's food!"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't worry about this. Help me back first, and then I'll take you to Xingzhai for a cool night."

Lin Fan also wanted to see the restaurants in the world of immortality. Fortunately, the sect master gave him a lot of rewards.

Lin Fan made a rough calculation and found that there were several thousand spirit stones. These spirit stones would be enough for him to use for a long time.

Zhao Bai was overjoyed and immediately helped Lin Fan walk towards Xiaoyao Peak.

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After the two rested for a while, they slowly came to the door of Chi Xing Zhai.

Lin Fan saw the plaque of "Chixingzhai" from afar, because the three big characters were shining brightly, which invisibly added to the good quality of "Chixingzhai".

Looking at the luxuriously dressed people coming in and out, Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh that the lives of rich people are really rich.

Although he became the chief surgeon at a young age in his previous life, he only worked for a few years and did not earn much.

But with the powerful Internet, he also knew a lot, such as the concubine selection event held by a once popular male star. He felt excited when he thought about it at the time.

Although he is now in jail for raping an underage girl.