Chapter Sixty-Eight: Disciple Dabi
Tiankui Peak small bamboo building
"When you come back alive, I know that your kid's life is like a stone in the toilet, stinky, hard and stubborn, and even Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept you...", a pig-like cry sounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Shut up!", Yun Fan slapped the fat tiger's slippery mouth and pushed it into the house.
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After more than an hour of long talking, finally satisfied the fat tiger's curiosity, Yun Fan yawned, returned to the room to sleep, he lay on the wooden bed, this sleep was particularly sweet, until the next day, he slowly woke up.
"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as comfortable as his own kennel", he got up and sighed, glanced at the current sky, only to see the sun on three poles, the sun is like fire, his stomach is growling, and he is looking for something to eat.
Bang! A figure slammed open the bamboo door, staggered in, and said breathlessly: "Cloud... Yun Fan, disciple Dabi, three months later, the sect... It is necessary to hold a competition among disciples."
Yun Fan looked at the fat tiger with a flushed face and stammered speech, and said with a low forehead: "The disciple is more than every three years, and the time has not yet come, right?"
"Hehe! There was originally another year, but it is said that because of the special season at the moment, the sect intends to start the competition in advance, so as to encourage the morale of the disciples in the sect, unite people's hearts, and resist the invasion of the five sects", Fat Tiger looked proud, and when he spoke, he had the taste of showing off his well-informed.
Yun Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are the rules still the same as before?"
"It seems to be!", thinking of something, the fat tiger's face immediately looked like a deflated ball, dejected, and excited.
"According to the rules of the past, only formal disciples can participate in the big competition", Yun Fan secretly said that this kid must be stupid, and he doesn't know what to be excited about.
The status of the registered disciples of the Tianqian Sect is low, and they are often ignored, and to this day, they are not even qualified to participate in the big competition, I have heard a senior brother say that more than 100 years ago, the registered disciples can also participate in the big competition, but in each session of the competition, the registered disciples are not only rare, but also often eliminated in the first two or three rounds, and the significance of participating in the sect competition is really not much, and then it was simply canceled by an elder in the main peak, so as to save time.
"Even if I can't participate, there is still Senior Sister Liu Yu, and besides, Senior Brother Chen will beat Zhao Mingtang's bastard severely", the fat tiger waved his fleshy fists, one punch left and one on the left, as if he himself went into battle shirtless, beating the other party with a blue nose and swollen face.
"How do you know that Senior Brother Chen will fight with Zhao Mingtang?", for the first half of the sentence, he went straight over, but it was Chen Kuangtian who fought with Zhao Mingtang, which surprised him.
"The list of disciples for the competition has been released, according to the matchup table, Senior Brother Chen and Zhao Mingtang only need to pass the first three rounds, and they will definitely meet each other", Fat Tiger glanced at him and shouted.
"So, then who will you press to win?", a strange smile suddenly appeared on Yun Fan's face, and his expression was full of ridicule.
"Well, this... I have something to do, so I'll go first", the fat tiger looked strange and ran away from the door.
"I didn't expect that the sect would open the disciple competition in advance", Yun Fan muttered secretly, but this matter has little to do with him, because the competition has not yet started, and he has been deprived of his qualifications.
Having said that, the battle between the elite disciples of the Tianqian Sect could not be missed, and he naturally wanted to see it, especially the duel between Chen Kuangtian and Zhao Mingtang, because of the personal grievances, it was even more interesting.
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Sinking his mind, Yun Fan began to examine the inside of the Qi Sea, only to see a small cloud of pale golden Yuan Force slowly swirling, although it was not yet saturated, it was still growing bit by bit, I believe that in a few months, he was expected to break through to the Qi Realm Dacheng.
Thinking about the other gains of this outing, the first thing to bear the brunt of was the secret conversation of the three Tianyuan Realm monks, thinking of this, Yun Fan thought of a bold and stunning girl, as if Yue Meng'er smiled, all close in front of him, he shook his head and chuckled, this woman is really helpless.
The secret conversation of the three Tianyuan Realm monks seems to be related to some kind of remnant map, and the other information, these old foxes have not talked about it, but since they can make the Tianyuan Realm monks pay so much attention, it must be a heavy treasure.
But whether it is a heavy treasure or not, it has nothing to do with him, with his current strength, even if he wants to participate in the unity, I am afraid that he is powerless and purely looking for death.
Thinking of this, he took out a few jade boxes from the Qiankun bag, which contained a few white jade-colored condensation grasses, which grew on the cliff wall, and its roots were large and deep, often firmly rooted in the cliff, the number was scarce and difficult to pick, he approached and sniffed it, and there was a slight fragrance, and took a bite lightly, with a little spicy, but it has been more than ten years.
Rat fruit, this is a kind of whole body green, small roots of the herb, after ripening, often only a few leaves, often produced in the mountains and wilderness, because it is a variety of small beasts like to eat herbs, quite difficult to find, so the value is higher.
After determining the habits of a few herbs, he treasured them like treasures, and now it was not yet the time to open the furnace for alchemy, first, he was not sure, he needed to slowly improve his Dan Dao skills, and secondly, this pill was not urgently needed at the moment.
After putting away the herbs, he had an extra white spar in his hand, which was delicate and clear, and the edges were quite regular.
He didn't know much about the specific purpose of the Spirit Mustard Seed, he only knew that there were more than a thousand kinds of formations hidden in this thing, and he had the ability to crack some of the formations, as for the Spirit Heaven Domain in the mouth of the cave man, he could only wait for the opportunity to explore it in the future.
Sitting on the wooden bed, Yun Fan thought about it again and again, and after a while, he took out the Falling Star Sword in the Qiankun bag, and the faint breath on his wrist surged, slowly affecting the power of the vast formation in the Law Spirit Mustard Seed, hoping to communicate the hidden formation in the Falling Star Sword.
For a long time, he could vaguely perceive the power of the vague formation in the magic spirit mustard seed, but because of the lack of cultivation, it was difficult to truly mobilize its internal power, but if it was to communicate the hidden formation in the Falling Star Sword through its breath, it might not be a feasible thing, after all, this thing has the effect of cracking and assisting the formation, and it may be able to receive miraculous results.
Half an hour later, Yun Fan's face suddenly moved, only to see that on the faint blue light condensed on the Falling Star Sword, the originally still star depiction actually showed signs of twisting and turning, he took a deep breath, staring at the white spar in his hand with burning eyes, this thing can really stimulate the hidden formation on the Falling Star Sword.
After a breath or two, the twisted and rotating stars were carved into a complete starry sky map, and when the starry sky map was formed, a burst of ghostly light suddenly erupted in the bamboo house.
"This is!", Yun Fan's heart fluctuated violently, and his face was even more excited, now that the hidden formation in the Falling Star Sword was stimulated, he could be regarded as having one more means.