Lin Fan used spiritual grass to threaten Guoguo to stay at home and not run around, and then went out to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion.
After entering the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, Lin Fan asked the waiter if there was a container that could store the spiritual herbs.
The waiter immediately brought a box the size of a washbasin. The whole box was shining with green light, and there were a few gems on it that Lin Fan couldn't name, which shone brightly under the green light.
"Sir, how about this?"
"It's too small. Is there a bigger one?"
The waiter was a little helpless and said: "My authority is not enough. Sir, wait a moment while I go find our shopkeeper."
Lin Fan looked at the waiter's hurried back. Not long after he sat down, the shopkeeper arrived in a hurry.
"Hahahaha, little brother, we meet again." The shopkeeper said with a smile before he came to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stood up quickly, clasped his fists and said, "Shopkeeper, excuse me."
The shopkeeper quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't disturb me, don't bother me. It should be an honor for me, the shopkeeper, to come to the shop to buy spiritual weapons as a distinguished guest."
"I heard from the waiter in the store that my little brother wants to buy a container for storing spiritual herbs this time, and I happen to have one here."
The shopkeeper waved his right robe, and a large cauldron appeared in front of Lin Fan.
When Lin Fan saw this, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, that's it."
The shopkeeper was also unambiguous and said: "For the sake of my little brother taking good care of our shop, I will just charge you a thousand spiritual stones."
After Lin Fan gave the shopkeeper a thousand spiritual stones, he put the cauldron into the storage ring and left.
"Shopkeeper, why does he need such a big container?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Go and do your work."
Not only the waiter was curious, but also the shopkeeper.
When Lin Fan returned home, he threw the spiritual herbs into the cauldron, and gave Guoguo a spiritual grass, and said: "From today onwards, Brother Lin will give you a spiritual grass every day, okay, Guoguo. "
Guoguo nodded obediently.
Lin Fan was afraid that Guoguo would not agree. If he gave Guoguo all at once and she ate it, he would have to loot the lake again. The lake was looted so badly this time, so protective measures should have been taken there.
Lin Fan went downstairs and continued his practice.
It was night, and Xiaoyao Peak seemed particularly deserted. Most of the disciples on the peak were practicing indoors, and only a few stayed outside.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! ”
"Huh? My sixth-level Ice Heart Grass!"
"My fifth level Earth Core Flame!"
"My favorite wind spirit grass!"
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"Who is it! Whoever robs my medicine garden, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
"Ah, poof!"
This man spurted out a mouthful of old blood, looking languid.
The next day.
"Senior Brother Lin, are you at home?"
When Lin Fan heard someone shouting outside the door, he immediately took back his luck, pushed open the door, and saw Ye Linglong looking at him with a sword in hand.
"Junior sister Ye, is something wrong?"
Ye Linglong nodded and said: "Today is our martial arts day at Xiaoyao Peak. As a senior brother, you should be there."
Lin Fan never thought that being a senior brother would involve so many things, and that it would delay his cultivation!
Lin Fan followed Ye Linglong to the martial arts training ground at Xiaoyao Peak and sat down at the senior brother's seat under Ye Linglong's instructions.
After Lin Fan sat down, he felt that everything was clear and clear, and he could see a total of five arenas.
This position is directly in front of the five arenas, much higher than those arenas, and there are nine positions next to him, presumably prepared for the other chief disciples of Xiaoyao Peak.
Soon after, disciples from Xiaoyao Peak arrived one after another, and Ye Linglong sat down next to Lin Fan.
"Hey, isn't this our senior brother from Xiaoyao Peak? He also knows where he is sitting!"
Just as Lin Fan was chatting with Ye Linglong, a highly sarcastic voice sounded.
Lin Fan looked around and saw a young man looking at him jokingly.
Lin Fan ignored it and continued talking to Ye Linglong.
Seeing that he was deflated, the young man was about to get angry, when a hand was placed on his shoulder.
The young man snorted coldly and sat down on his seat.
Not long after, Ye Linglong saw that everyone had arrived, stood up, walked in front of everyone, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Today, our Xiaoyao Peak master won the prize for the new martial arts competition that prompted us to practice well."
At this time, a disciple said: "Sister Ye, if this is the case, what are the rules of the competition?"
Ye Linglong smiled and said: "There are five arenas here, corresponding to different realms. If you can wear one through three, the rewards will naturally be very rich."
The audience was already a little impatient and urged to start quickly.
Seeing how excited the disciples were, Ye Linglong said, "It's not too late, let's get started!"
"Wait a minute, Senior Sister Ye, since this is a new model, I think our senior brother from Xiaoyao Peak should take the lead. Only in this way can we reflect our leading role."
A young man wearing a green robe stepped forward and said.
Ye Linglong frowned slightly and said, "Zhao Lifan, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Lifan looked surprised and said, "I don't want to do anything, Senior Sister Ye. I just want our senior brother from Xiaoyao Peak to take the lead. If it doesn't work, forget it."
Lin Fan gave him a cold look, knowing that Zhao Lifan wanted him to make a fool of himself in public.
Ye Linglong wanted to say something else, but Lin Fan interrupted her and said, "Who are you? It's not your turn to speak here. If you think you can be this senior brother, I will give you this position. Let’s see if you dare to sit down.”
Zhao Lifan's face was ashen. He did not expect Lin Fan to be so articulate and said, "Since Senior Brother Ye doesn't dare, as a Junior Brother, I, Zhao Lifan, can't force myself."
After saying that, he sat back down.
After the small interlude, the fight on the five arenas was in full swing.
Lin Fan had no intention of watching, because now he felt that their fight was like children's play.
Xiaoyao Peak generally has disciples with very low innate values, and they don't have many resources, so their cultivation speed is as slow as a tortoise.
In the end, five disciples relied on their strength to pass through three, and each obtained a middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon.
It made those disciples who didn't win the prize jealous. They were hating why they weren't so strong.
When Ye Linglong saw that the beating was over and was about to announce the end, Zhao Lifan stepped onto the ring and looked at Lin Fan, who was sitting firmly in the ring, with a joking look on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Ye, do you dare to come down and fight!"
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "I originally wanted not to fight you, but you want to be my stepping stone."
Zhao Lifan laughed sarcastically: "You still want me to be a stepping stone because you haven't yet entered Qi training? We don't have such a useless senior brother!"
Ye Linglong finally became angry at this time and said: "Zhao Lifan, if you want to fight, I can accompany you. Why are you embarrassing Lin Fan?!"
Lin Fan stood up at this time, moved his body and said, "Okay! Then let me show you why I can be the senior brother."
After saying that, Lin Fan stepped in front of Zhao Lifan.
And everyone has already exploded.
"Hahahaha, I've seen a good show, but I can't stand this Lin Fan. With his little cultivation, he still treats us as our senior brother. It just so happens that Senior Brother Zhao can help me teach him a lesson."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, after this battle, I want to see how this so-called senior brother can gain a foothold in Xiaoyao Peak outside!"
"How about we make a bet. I bet on Zhao Lifan to win. Who bets on Lin Fan?"
"I'll bet too, I'll bet too, who wants to bet Lin Fan to win, otherwise the bet won't be open!"
"I'll bet! Two thousand spirit stones! Lin Fan, win!"
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Zhao Lifan did not expect that Lin Fan, a loser who had not even practiced Qi, would dare to confront him, and the amusement on his face became even more intense.
"Senior Brother Lin, don't blame me for knocking you off the ring with one punch. It was because you were not strong enough."
Lin Fan said nothing and looked at Zhao Lifan silently.
Seeing that Lin Fan was unmoved, Zhao Lifan thought that his aura had frightened Lin Fan. He raised the corner of his mouth and punched Lin Fan.
Lin Fan shook his head when he saw this, is Xiaoyao Peak so weak?
Two days ago, he might not have been able to catch this punch. I can only say that the past was the past and the present is now.
When Lin Fan was less than one meter away from Zhao Lifan, Lin Fan punched out with lightning speed.
"puff!"
Zhao Lifan flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, landing firmly on the open space outside the ring.
Zhao Lifan thought he was sure of victory, but Lin Fan punched him so hard that he was unable to parry.
Silence, deathly silence.
No one expected that Lin Fan would defeat Zhao Lifan with an overwhelming advantage and be as easy as an old woman walking on the path in the early morning.
"This is...Lin Fan?"
"He seemed to have knocked Senior Brother Zhao away with one punch! He is a strong foundation builder!"
"Too...too strong!"
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Lin Fan looked at the seven chief disciples of Xiaoyao Peak who were restless in the stands and said, "Who else among you wants to come? I, Lin Fan, will take it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a green robe stepped in front of Lin Fan and said angrily: "Lin Fan! You are so cruel, do you still have humanity?"
Lin Fan snorted coldly and said: "Fight if you want, don't talk so much nonsense!"
The green-robed young man took out a long sword directly from the space ring and slashed at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan saw that the spiritual weapon in this man's hand was not ordinary, so he did not dare to be careless. After all, he was still in the Qi-training realm, and it was still a little difficult to cross levels and fight against the strong ones in the Foundation-building realm.
Lin Fan shouted loudly, and a faint black line instantly wrapped around his right arm. At the same moment, Lin Fan clamped the young man's sword between his two fingers.
The young man was startled. He couldn't believe that Lin Fan, who was in the qi training realm, could actually catch a full blow from him in the foundation building realm with two fingers. The main reason was that his long sword was not an ordinary grade, it was a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon.
Lin Fan smiled evilly, and the power of Qi and blood suddenly exploded, and then there was a faint layer of black energy surrounding him, making his figure become a little blurry.
"Bang!"
I saw Lin Fan using two fingers to break the young man's Xuan-level high-grade long sword!
"Plop!"
The young man sat down on the ground and looked at Lin Fan with fear on his face. He didn't expect Lin Fan to be so strong. Didn't it mean that he didn't even have the realm of Qi training?
Use two fingers to break off the mysterious high-grade spiritual energy? Only a strong person with golden elixir can do it! But how did Lin Fan achieve such a level of cultivation?
The young man no longer had the desire to fight anymore. He was already frightened by Lin Fan's strength.
When the young man in green robe saw that Lin Fan was about to take action, he hurriedly said: "No fight, no fight, Senior Brother Lin, I admit defeat!"
Lin Fan did not take advantage of others, looked at the stands, and continued: "Who else is there? If you are not convinced, you can come together!"
Seeing that Lin Fan was no longer paying attention to him, the young man in green robes fled in a hurry, causing a burst of boos from the disciples present.
"Senior Brother Lin... actually broke a middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon?"
"So strong! As expected of a senior brother!"
"Sir, I, Xiaoyao Peak, will definitely rise!"
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Lin Fan didn't know that the trend towards him had changed. He just looked at the stands indifferently, waiting for someone to continue to come down and challenge him.
Lin Fan wanted to solve the problem once and for all today, otherwise it would buzz around his head every now and then.
"I'm coming! I'm here, the second senior brother of Xiaoyao Peak, Li Xiaonan, to build the fourth floor of the foundation! Please give me some advice from senior brother Lin!"
After finishing speaking, Li Xiaonan ducked in front of Lin Fan and cupped his fists.
Lin Fan looked a little solemn. The fourth level of foundation building was already six levels higher than his realm, not to mention that he had crossed a large realm in the middle.
One of the two people he defeated just now was at the first level of foundation building, and the other was at the second level of foundation building. There was no pressure on him.
Lin Fan also had to sigh at the power of "Xuan Tian Jue". Two days of repairs directly allowed him to break through to the eighth level of Qi training! This level of improvement is faster than riding a roller coaster.
Without saying much, Li Xiaonan directly drew out his long sword and struck at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was a little helpless. Others had spiritual weapons nearby, but he was still fighting with others with his bare hands.
Without any time to think, he turned sideways to avoid a clever sword energy, and then did a backflip to avoid the two sword energy that hit his knees.
"Mid-level Xuan-level martial arts: Qingfeng Slash."
Li Xiaonan danced the long sword, and in an instant, the entire arena was filled with long swords transformed out of thin air.
Everyone outside the ring felt a breeze blowing by, but Lin Fan in the middle of the ring felt as cold as being wrapped in a refrigerator.
Lin Fan knew that there was no room to dodge, so he could only fight head-on.
"Xuan Tian Jue: Tiger Kill."
I saw Lin Fan forming seals with his hands, and in an instant, streams of milky white spiritual energy overflowed from Lin Fan's body to form a white tiger with a bloody mouth.
The white tiger's eyes were glowing with green light, hovering above Lin Fan's head.
The white tiger is not angry and self-confident, and no one has the courage to even look at him, because the aura of domineering and domineering exuded by this tiger is too strong.
Everyone in the audience immediately lost their composure. This was their first time seeing such a powerful Wu Ji!
"It's just a broken tiger! Look at my Qingfeng Slash and kill this tiger with one sword strike!"
"cut!"
Li Xiaonan shouted loudly, and thousands of sword shadows stabbed towards Lin Fan.
"Roar!"
The white tiger looked up to the sky and roared, galloping towards Li Xiaonan. The void seemed to tremble wherever it went!
"Bang!"
The swords and tigers collided, and the sword shadows immediately shattered into pieces and disappeared in the sky.
But Bai Hu didn't seem to be affected at all and went straight to Li Xiaonan's door.
Li Xiaonan did not expect that his strongest attack would be broken so easily by Lin Fan. Then a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the sword, and his expression became sluggish.
Suddenly, the long sword flashed everywhere.
"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts: slash with one sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge long sword condensed on the top of Li Xiaonan's head, and at this time, Lin Fan's white tiger was already approaching Li Xiaonan.
"cut!"
The giant sword fell, causing wind and sand to spread everywhere, and a large air wave filled with smoke was stirred up with the white tiger as the center. Some disciples in the audience who were not standing still were blown away.
"Hahahaha, Lin Fan, let's see how your broken tiger can block my giant sword!" Li Xiaonan looked sluggish, but that didn't stop him from laughing at Lin Fan.
"Roar!"
Before the smoke cleared, a loud and clear tiger roar sounded. A white tiger with a broken leg fell down on Li Xiaonan, with its bloody mouth open, as if it wanted to eat him.
Li Xiaonan was frightened. How could his Huang-level inferior Wu Ji lose? And he still lost to Lin Fan who was in the Qi training realm!
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this. It seemed that the tiger-killing effect of "Xuan Tian Jue" was indeed something to be reckoned with.
At this time, except that the white tiger's coat is a little duller and one leg is missing, it still has fighting ability.
"Li Xiaonan, are you convinced?"
Li Xiaonan's face turned green and white, and finally he choked out: "Senior Brother Lin, I'm convinced."
Lin Fan then took back the tiger kill and glanced at the stands.
I saw that the remaining chief disciples on the stand were avoiding his gaze, for fear of being affected.
Ye Linglong flashed in front of him and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Lin, now you are really recognized by all the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak!"
Lin Fan smiled, turned to look at the disciple in front of him, and said: "As a senior brother, I will lead Xiaoyao Peak to rise!"
Lin Fan didn't want to get involved in so many things, but Nai He looked at the admiring eyes in front of him and subconsciously said this.
The world of immortality is originally like this, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
Xiaoyao Peak, in the sky above.
"Sect Master, can you tell what level of martial arts Lin Fan is using?" Mo Xuan, the leader of Xiaoyao Peak, said with a puzzled look on his face.
The sect master also frowned slightly and said: "I can't see it. This skill is both a martial skill and a martial art. It's hard to figure out."
Mo Xuandao: "Could he be from the Emperor? Sect Master."
The sect leader thought for a moment and said: "Whether they are the Emperor's people or not, we must do our best to train them! The rise of our Qingxuan Sect depends on these two children!"
Mo Xuan followed the sect master's gaze and saw Lin Fan's discomfort and Ye Linglong's heartfelt smile.
"Both of them are members of my Xiaoyao Peak. It seems that my Xiaoyao Peak is bound to surpass your Qingxuan Peak, the sect leader!"
Mo Xuan said provocatively.
After the competition, everyone walked together in small groups, all intensely discussing what they had seen and heard today.
Zhao Bai was watching Lin Fan giggling along the way, which made Lin Fan feel scared.
"Why are you looking at me?! Zhao Bai."
Zhao Bai was also unambiguous, talking about his win or loss at the opening of the market today.
He placed two thousand spirit stones and directly made a net profit of five thousand spirit stones. Although those people couldn't afford it, he still gained hundreds of spirit stones today.
Basically half of the disciples in Xiaoyao Peak owe him spirit stones, so gambling is said to be harmful.
Lin Fan wanted to share some trouble with Zhao Bai, but a voice sounded from behind the two of them.
"Lin Fan, I want to invite you to my home."
Lin Fan was very familiar with this voice.
