Three days later, the head of the Wuchen faction went back with her disciples, and Ma Zhufan was also a little idle, but in the past few days, the scene of the woman in the purple blue dress and the red-eyed pig demon fighting to the death has been echoing in his mind, a woman is still cultivating so hard, not to mention that she is a seven-foot man.

The breath of spring is always so intoxicating, in this green Yuque Mountain Range, from time to time there are a few terrifying monster roars out, covering the sky and the sun of the ancient trees, supporting the longevity and heaviness of the Yuque Mountain Range.

With a 'bump', a figure was knocked away, leaving a scratch mark on the ground, and Ma Zhufan's brown wide pants were also stained with a layer of cyan moss, he supported the ground with his sword, looking at the ancient beast roaring at him in front of him.

I saw that in front of Ma Zhufan was an ancient beast shaped like a rabbit, with long ears, a body length of more than three feet, and a height almost to Ma Zhufan's knees.

Ma Zhufan stood in a lunge, holding the two-foot-three-inch broken iron sword in his right hand to deal with Roar's next attack, Roar seemed to be provoked by Ma Zhufan, and the long two spikes kept shaking, and it ran around Ma Zhufan at a wind-like speed, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ma Zhufan was calm and calm, "It's here." "Heart Dao, he stepped with his feet wrong, quickly turned around, his true qi ran through the Tianqi acupoint, his right hand stabbed out the iron sword with force, and the huge anti-shock force of 'boom' came from the sword body, the iron sword took off, Ma Zhufan was knocked away again, and a 'bang' roar also fell to the ground at the same time, and the iron sword was also inserted into its head, and the bright red blood flowed out of the wound, dyed the roar's white hair, and the pointed ears also drooped down.

Ma Zhufan wiped the blood marks from the corners of his mouth, he only felt a pain all over his body, if it weren't for his cultivation of the Overlord Decision, the meridians of his whole body were extremely tough, he was afraid that he would be knocked apart by the impact of the roar, he stood up from the ground, dusted off the moss on his clothes, approached the roar, pulled out the iron sword on the head of the roar, cut open the skull of the roar in time, and took out the inner dan.

Ma Zhufan looked at the inner dan in his palm, and it was difficult to hide his joy in his heart, the roaring inner dan was smaller, about half smaller than the inner dan of the red-eyed pig demon, the pure true qi in the mellow and smooth inner dan flowed, Ma Zhufan felt that his entire dantian was about to move, he resisted the urge to cultivate immediately, sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and prepared to fight again.

Half a year has passed in a flash, today is the beginning of autumn, the cool breeze of the beginning of autumn arrives, and the white dew falls on the fifth day, and the cicadas sing on the fifth day.

In the Yuque Mountains, a young man wearing a navy blue cloth shirt and brown wide pants is opening his feet, his hands are clenched into fists, and there are three round inner pills in the palms of each hand.

After half a pillar of incense, Ma Zhufan exhaled a breath of turbid qi and sighed: "The speed of cultivating by the Inner Dan is far greater than absorbing true qi from the air, it is true that the greater the risk, the greater the benefit." After speaking, he looked inside the dantian and found that the true qi in the dantian was almost as big as an egg.

In the past half a year, Ma Zhufan has been wandering on the edge of the Yuque Mountain Range to fight with various low-level ancient beasts, in order to exercise, strengthen his combat ability, calculate the time, Ma Zhufan has been in the Wudi faction for almost three years, this year he is nineteen years old, and his height is nearly six feet.

Thinking about the situation when he first arrived in the Wudi faction three years ago, he was confirmed to have no qualifications to cultivate immortals, that kind of lost emotion, Ma Zhufan shook his head with a little emotion, and then thought back to the past two years, the pain of cultivating the overlord every day, Ma Zhufan had a palpitation, "It is difficult to cultivate, it is difficult to go to the sky!" he sighed in his heart.

Ma Zhufan carried two buckets of water and walked quietly on the way back to the sect, he took a deep breath, the autumn air was cool, very refreshing and comfortable, and from time to time there were cicadas chirping, and his mood was also a lot more comfortable.

It was now close to noon, and Ma Zhufan poured the water in the bucket into the vat, "Zhufan." A shout came, Ma Zhufan put down his flat shoulder, and saw Long Batian and Wang Xiaopang running happily.

"Zhu Fan, do you know that in seven days will be the great day of our Wuyu Country Immortal Sect once in ten years. Ma Zhufan scratched his hair and shook his head a little dazedly.

Long Batian rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Little fatty, you come to tell this stupid melon." ”

Wang Xiaopang cleared his throat, looked at Ma Zhufan with small eyes proudly and said: "Seven days later, the Wuyu Country Immortal Cultivation Sect will hold a grand 'Four Factions for Hegemony' meeting, at that time, the Wuchen faction, the Wuxing faction, the Wutian faction, and the Wudi faction will all send elite soldiers and strong generals in the door to participate in the hegemony, and the martial arts will be divided into inner disciples to compete for hegemony, outer disciples to compete for hegemony, and of course the wonderful is the inner disciples to compete for hegemony." ”

Long Batian also interjected at this moment: "I heard from the grapevine that the first disciple of the Inner Gate Struggle can get twenty low-level ancient beast inner pills, one spirit essence, and one mid-level intermediate martial art; the second disciple can get twenty low-level ancient beast inner pills, fifty spirit stones, and one middle-level inferior martial art; the third disciple can get ten low-level ancient beast inner pills, twenty spirit stones, and one low-level high-grade martial art; the first disciple of the outer sect can be directly promoted to the core disciple of the inner sect of the sect, and will also get the corresponding reward." ”

After Ma Zhufan heard this, his heart beat unconsciously, "Good girl, this is too rich." "The ore also contains pure true qi, which is divided into spirit stones, spirit essences, and spirit essence according to the intensity of the true qi contained, generally speaking, a spirit essence is equivalent to a hundred spirit stones, and a spirit essence is equivalent to a hundred spirit essences.

"Of course, this is a reward jointly taken out by the four major sects, in fact, the reason why each sect attaches so much importance to this martial arts, because the first few determine the ownership of the Wuyu country's spiritual mine, there are a total of six spiritual mines in our country, and the largest of the six spiritual mines is controlled by the Wuyu royal family. The fourth was obtained by the Wuxing Sect and the Wutian Sect respectively, so they respectively occupied two spiritual mines, and the Wudi Sect has been at the bottom for nearly a hundred years, so there is only a small poor spiritual mine. Speaking of this, Wang Xiaopang's face was also a little lost.

Ma Zhufan somewhat understood, why the Wudi faction was so weak, the spirit mine is the golden sign of a sect, without a good spirit mine, there are not many spirit stones for the inner disciples to cultivate, and naturally there are no disciples who are too talented.

Long Batian doesn't care about these, even if the Wudi faction collapses tomorrow, he will not be sad, at this moment he pretended to cough mysteriously, Ma Zhufan and Wang Xiaopang looked at him, he said: "Eight years ago, the new King of Wu of my Wuyu Country ascended the throne, it is rumored that this King Wu is a martial idiot, and he loves to cultivate the Tao, and it has been confirmed that the top few disciples of the inner door will come to the competition, and the King of Wu will come to attend, and there may be a mysterious reward at that time." ”

When Ma Zhufan heard this, he couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and said in his heart: "The prince is here, this is the rhythm of adding officials to the knighthood!"