Even if it can be absorbed into the body, the dialect may not dare to use it for refining, and after a little attempt, the dialect will give up this unrealistic idea. But other than that, he really didn't have a very good way, and it was difficult for a method to play a role in front of a large number of innate spiritual fires, and Fang Yan did meet the strongest opponent this time.

You can't use the Divine Sense Attack again, the damage to your own Divine Soul is too great if you use the Divine Sense Thorn continuously, and the Divine Soul Counterattack will be much more powerful than yesterday, this is not a matter of life and death, and you must not take risks easily. Besides, the dialect is currently in the stage of rapid growth in cultivation, how could he cut off his immortal path for the sake of a big competition, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Fang Yan had to grit his teeth and insist, and after thinking about it, he still released the puppet body, although this puppet body was originally a demon body and was very uncomfortable with the spiritual fire, but it could also share some of the pressure for himself. Other than that, he had nothing else to do, he could only watch the other party pressing forward step by step, and now he was indeed exhausted, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in the hands of Linghuo in the end.

At this time, Fang Yan could only desperately defend himself, and several artifacts were also recalled to him one by one, closely paying attention to the changes in the opponent's mana, and at this moment he still had a glimmer of hope, wanting to use his profound mana to redeem the defeat.

Looking at the flames in the sky, Fang Yan suddenly flashed a greedy look, if these spiritual fires could be refined by himself, they would definitely be able to add a powerful treasure to him. However, the thought was fleeting, and the opponent urged a ferocious flame to sweep from all directions, and the dialect could only parry, and gradually became more and more difficult.

The innate spiritual fire is really powerful, but it is just a simple fire attack, and it is powerless for Fang Yan to use all his strength, and there is not even a decent counterattack. The nun frowned slightly at this moment, obviously she didn't expect Fang Yan to be so tenacious, it seems that the rumors that his mana is extremely profound are not false, and there are not many monks who can fight with her for such a long time.

Moreover, the dialect's talisman attack method is not bad, a large number of ice water attribute talismans are sprinkled around, and the fire is constantly spreading slowly, and it is difficult to determine the winner for a while. The nun didn't want to spend any more time with the dialect. Suddenly, a firebird spat out from Tankou, and flew lightly into a large net of fire, and then saw the fire suddenly rise, overwhelmingly surging towards the dialect.

It wasn't her strongest attack before, Fang Yan shook his head bitterly, unless he could invoke the natal spirit talisman or some other extraordinary means. Otherwise, there is no hope of victory. It's just a fight, and he's already in the quarterfinals anyway. There is no need to fight to the death, and it is not unacceptable to simply end there.

"Daoyou is worthy of being the body of the innate fire spirit, and the power of the innate spiritual fire is under the teaching, so I will admit defeat, and I will ask the Taoist friend again in the future. Fang Yan said loudly to the nun, although there was some regret in his heart, but this was the most appropriate way.

"Fang Daoyou is really as rumored, as the rumors say, the mana is profound, it is rare to see a monk who can hold on to the spiritual fire for so long, he will definitely see him again one day. The nun spoke suddenly. She has only said this sentence in this competition until now. It sounds like there is some agreement with the dialect, but the tone is very cold.

Then I saw her hands dancing lightly, and the flames in the sky disappeared in an instant, and this female cultivator's control of the spiritual fire was almost to the point of being superb, which made Fang Yan breathtaking. As the two of them stopped putting away a pair of treasures, the arena became completely clean, as if they had been cleaned just now. It also makes the dialect sigh at the beauty of the innate spiritual fire.

This big dialect tasted defeat for the first time, but his competition was not all over, after the quarterfinals, there will be a qualifying battle, and the disciples who enter the top eight must be ranked in the final order from high to low, but the next competition is dispensable for dialects.

But it is different for the Qingyuan Sect where he belongs, this kind of ranking is related to the vital interests of the sect. For every move forward, there are many benefits. Fang Yan had to be patient and continue the follow-up competition, but he didn't need to be as nervous as before, he could completely relax, after all, a disciple who was defeated like him would not use all his strength as before.

Although Fang Yan lost the competition, the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect did not fall silent. Of course, if the dialect can go further, then their faces will be more radiant. Knowing that the dialect could be freed up now, when he just returned to his residence, the disciples who came to participate in the big competition took turns to congratulate him, and Su Donglin and the others who lived in the same building couldn't wait to put on a banquet.

Now Fang Yan also wants to relax, the rhythm of this big competition is too tense, and he is really tired enough in just a few days. That night was the most relaxing of the dialect's days, and after a night of drinking, I fell asleep steadily.

The next day, Fang Yan slowly returned to the mountain to watch the competition, because the results of today's two fights were related to him. If the female cultivator with the innate spiritual fire wins, he will participate in the competition for the fifth place, if she loses, Fang Yan can only compete for the seventh place, so her victory or defeat is related to the two rankings before and after the dialect, otherwise Fang Yan is afraid that he will not come.

It was a rare time to be a spectator, but it turned out to be quite boring for him, this female cultivator was actually defeated, and the opponent was a water attribute monk with superb combat power. In front of her opponent, this female cultivator was almost powerless to fight back, she was pressed and beaten by the other party, and finally her mana was exhausted, and without such a strange means as dialects, it was extremely difficult for a water-type monk to deal with.

Next is the ranking battle of five to eight, and the opponent of the dialect, like him, was also defeated by the monk who lost the competition today, and he will be a little depressed to think about it. Who knew that Fang Yan waited left and right and waited for no one to come, and the last question was to know that the person was seriously injured yesterday and could not participate in today's competition at all, Fang Yan won the seventh place without much effort, and finally did not fall last.

After that, the big competition was even more boring, and it was actually two disciples of the Lanyue Sect who entered the final battle, and the big competition of this level also became a sect competition in the end, and the disciples of other sects were only qualified to observe. As of today, the months of preparation for Dabi are coming to an end, and the rest has nothing to do with dialects, but he still has one thing to finish.

That is to find Feng Ruonan to fulfill the gambling contract, how can it be possible to repay the debt from Fang Yan, and if Fang Yan loses, he will not be able to let go, both of them know this. Fang Yan decided to go to him tomorrow, taking advantage of the convenience of him now in the Lanyue Sect, otherwise if he wants to find that guy in the future, I am afraid that he will not even be able to enter the sect.

Who knew that before he could think about going out to find someone, Fang Yan was approached by others, it was Zuo Liang, who had fought with him, and it was Feng'er's senior brother Yang Mu who led him here. Fang Yan naturally knew what he was coming for, and he immediately thought about how to reply, and it was too naïve to ask for the magic needle and the net-like spirit weapon when he opened his mouth.

Zuo Liang was indeed injured by him, and now his face is still frighteningly white, who would have thought that above Dabi, he would encounter people like Fang Yan who did not play cards according to the rules, and even took away his two treasures without rules. With Zuo Liang's shrewdness, of course he knew that dialects could not be easily spit out, and he didn't know how he found out about this relationship, and he didn't even care about recuperating his injuries, so he dragged Yang Musheng here.

For this hypocrite who is full of reason, Fang Yan is naturally not angry, but Yang Mu is not easy to lose face, in fact, if he follows the temperament of Fang Yan, he is also a very good person to deal with. I have to say that this man is extremely clever, but he is too hypocritical, and he knows that it is impossible to take it for himself, so he simply agreed to return it to him.

But Fang Yan didn't have any benefits, and that wasn't his character, and in the end, it was because of Yang Mu's face that Fang Yan promised him to take out a sum of money to redeem it. Although Zuo Liang scolded Fang Yan in his heart, he always made a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance on his face, making Fang Yan want to punch him again.

Yang Mu is also a smart person, and he quietly transmitted the voice to the dialect during the conversation, and told him the situation of Feng Ruonan's house, it seems that his senior brother is also very dissatisfied with this guy, but he has a good impression of Fang Yan. After the exchange, the two said goodbye and left, Fang Yan's face was cloudy, and he was ruthless, and he went to settle accounts with this guy when the big competition was over tomorrow.

It turned out that this gambling contract was known to his master, that is, the new infant ancestor Feng Wuyan, who had been grounded in the cave for the past few days and was not allowed to go anywhere. On the surface, it is said that he will be punished, but in fact, he is protecting his face, mainly because the gambling contract made by Fang Yan is too vicious, admitting garbage in public, and agreeing to a condition for the other party, who knows what embarrassing conditions Fang Yan will make.

This kind of seemingly joking thing is actually extremely detrimental to the monk's Dao heart, and the frustration of failure is already lingering, and with this kind of humiliation, it is impossible for the state of mind to remain unchanged. Although Feng Ruonan is only the eighth layer of the foundation, he is the person that Feng Wuya cares about the most, and it is very likely that he will impact the Jiedan in a few decades, and this matter will of course be stopped.

thought that if he got the infant ancestor's egg wings, he would be able to scare the dialect so much that he didn't dare to come to the door, he also underestimated the courage of the dialect, and besides, this matter was related to Feng'er, no matter what, the dialect could not let him go easily, even if there was the ancestor of the primordial infant to block him.

In fact, Yang Mu's original intention was to persuade him to stop, after all, it was not a joke to collide with Yuanying Monk, and he knew that his master was very protective, and he didn't know what would happen if he was hit by Fang Yan. But where did he know that the dialect was bold, and the things he decided were fearless, and when he really saw the dialect coming to the door, he would dare to persuade him.

As soon as the two of them left, the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect came to find the dialect again, which was nothing more than congratulations, and the seventh was also a very good result. Dialect had to put everything down and deal with these fellow disciples with all his energy, no matter how the face of the face still had to be done, Dialect didn't want to make enemies for himself everywhere for no reason.

At that time, the residence of the dialect was very lively, and almost all the disciples of the foundation building period came here to walk through. After the head of Qianhuan also came here to say a few words of encouragement, he even came to visit with a few Jindan monks, how dare he dare to speak in front of them, so he had to accompany and make a set of standard etiquette, the world is like this, what can he do.

After dealing with these things in the scene, it was already dark, and Feng'er sent a message to Fang Yan again, with only one thing, that is, to ask him not to look for Feng Ruonan's bad luck again. Fang Yan's temperament Feng'er knows best, she knows that Fang Yan will definitely not let go of that guy easily, but she also knows what kind of character her master is, so she will try her best to prevent Fang Yan from going. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

(I love my college)

【, Thank you!】