Chapter 173: With me here, don't be afraid

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If it weren't for Elder Yang's reminder, Qin Fan would have almost forgotten about this stubble.

Since participating in the Tianwu Competition, you must be recognized by appearance. If you rely on your current outfit to sign up, you will definitely be recognized.

Looking at Elder Yang, who had already left, Qin Fan couldn't help but say thank you.

Elder Yang asked inexplicably, "Thank you for what?" Could it be Sister Xie, I came to see you? β€œ

"Take it as it is." Qin Fan waved his hand. watched the other party and Wang Qian and others leave.

He turned around immediately, but was stopped by Elder Taishang and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Fan, in two days, it will be a Tianwu competition." β€œ

"yes, what's the problem?"

Xuanyue Palace has not officially decided on the three places to participate in the big competition so far.

Among them, the current saint Su Yun. Definitely one of them.

It's just that the remaining two juniors have been hesitant, and they simply decided to screen them in a competitive way.

Informed about the situation. Qin Fan suddenly realized.

"Yes, then you can just talk to all the young disciples. Why did you even tell me? β€œ

Qin Fan's reaction. Elder Ling Taishang was very helpless.

shook his head, and continued: "Haven't you already accepted Yin Wunian as an apprentice?" Seeing the time is almost up??"

Elder Taishang's words were more subtle. Probably afraid of being heard by the eyes of the Taishang Palace Master.

At that time, even she, the Supreme Elder, will have to be unlucky.

No way, that's the reality. Even if Elder Taishang was very supportive of Qin Fan, he couldn't show it too obviously.

"I see. Please write that kid's quota in. Anyway, I have to participate, no. β€œ

Qin Fan's answer was really so casual and so casual that Elder Taishang was anxious.

The number of disciples participating in the competition is indeed handled by her.

But it's only been more than 20 days, can Yin Wunian really become a martial artist?

Well, even if there is a miracle. What about the realm of martial artists?

You must know that there are talented disciples everywhere in Xuanyue Palace. You can catch a high-level martial artist casually.

When the time comes, don't you have to face elimination?

She didn't know that Qin Fan was really stupid. Still pretending to be confused. I had to sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, then I'll do it." β€œ

Looking at the Supreme Elder who had already left, Qin Fan subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

During this time, he didn't help Zhang Nian a lot. What strength the other party has now, he knows better than anyone else.

It can only be said that cultivators are inherently higher than the martial arts system.

This is an indisputable fact. It is also the reason why Qin Fan is so confident.

Come to the courtyard next door. looked at Zhang Nian, who was still working hard to cultivate. Qin Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Later, he came to him and said, "How is the state of cultivation recently?" β€œ

Knowing that the master was coming, Zhang Nian immediately opened his eyes and got up and hugged his fists and said, "Go back to Master." It's a feeling of being reborn! β€œ

This is not just talk.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this kid's temperament has changed significantly.

Compared to the handsome but somewhat sick boy at the beginning. Now it's a lot more masculine.

The domineering aura that cannot be concealed in the key body symbolizes that the Shangqing Tiangang body has already appeared.

"You've only cultivated to the Foundation Building Realm, and you've already been reborn? Ignorant. β€œ

Qin Fan's voice just fell. Zhang Nian immediately replied nervously: "This is not what the apprentice meant, but there is a blood boiling!" β€œ

probably knew that the Tianwu Great Competition was coming. So Zhang Nian wants to prove his worth more than anyone else.

There are too many gossips on him. Almost out of breath.

If it weren't for Qin Fan's appearance. It's hard to imagine that this kid would choose to go to an extreme path.

However, in just over 20 days, you can break through from a beginner to the middle stage of foundation building.

is enough to prove that Zhang Nian's talent is amazingly strong.

It's ridiculous that in the eyes of those stubborn old women in Xuanyue Palace, they are not even as good as garbage.

"You don't need to practice anymore, get ready to participate in the Tianwu Competition."

Qin Fan directly skipped the upcoming competition in Xuanyue Palace, and instead motioned for Zhang Nian to directly participate in the big competition.

It can be seen that his confidence in Zhang Nian is even higher than that of Zhang Nian himself.

on this. Zhang Nian asked with some hesitation, "Master, do you think I can really get the only two places?" β€œ

"Why, the exchange has not even started?"

"It's not like that. Master, you also know that I have been living here since I was a child. Never tried it against anyone??"

Truly. Zhang Nian has lived in this courtyard for fourteen years.

Except for one time when he was five years old, he never left.

Suddenly, he said that he wanted to compete with his peers. Any young person would feel nervous.

This includes Qin Fan, who has stepped into the spiritual world. The same is true.

However, if you don't really engage in actual combat, you will never know your limits.

What about the realm of cultivating in a greenhouse all your life? In the eyes of outsiders. Maybe it's not even as good as a paper tiger.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Qin Fan patted Zhang Nian's shoulder and said with a smile.

This sentence seemed to have a kind of magic, which gradually relaxed Zhang Nian's nervous mood.

Oh, yes. What are you afraid of when you have a master by your side?

If it weren't for the master, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to compete!

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At two o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Xuanyue Palace officially held a quota battle.

Originally, Xuanyue Palace should have more than 1,000 disciples.

However, through the screening of individual abilities, less than thirty female disciples and five male disciples were finally admitted.

One of the most curious is a brand new name, Yin Wunian.

As for the surrounding spectators. All of them are the high-level officials of the major departments of Xuanyue Palace.

Among them, the Xuanyue Palace Lord and the Taishang Palace Lord were already sitting in their positions.

And sitting side by side in front of them were the Supreme Elder and all the elders he had seen in the main hall at the beginning.

Only Elder Guan, who was demoted, sat in the corner alone in obscurity.

Qin Fan saw this. Came to him and arched his hand: "Senior Guan, I really bothered you to lead the way for me last time." β€œ

Guan Lao raised his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly after seeing Qin Fan's appearance clearly.

Then he pretended not to know and said: "I am just acting on orders, and there is nothing to worry about." β€œ

Having said that, Qin Fan knew that the old man in front of him must have deliberately wanted to help him.

The key has recently been known through many people's mouths. In fact, Guan Lao's joining of Xuanyue Palace coincided with the year Zhang Heng was imprisoned.

This had to make Qin Fan suspect that the old friend in Zhang Lao's mouth was actually Guan Lao.

Qin Fan was silent for a moment, looked at the lonely Guan Lao, and simply took out a Wuji Pill from the storage space.

Then he handed it to the other party and said with a smile: "Guan Lao, this is a meeting gift from the juniors." β€œ

After speaking, without waiting for Guan Lao to speak, he turned around and left without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Elder Taishang stand in the martial arts arena and say sharply: "The old body announces that the competition has officially begun!" β€œ

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