As soon as Qin Bufan stepped into the water, he felt that this water was very different from the water he usually drank. He faintly felt that there seemed to be an aura in this water. But Qin Bufan calmed down and stood in the waterhole for a while, but he couldn't feel where the aura in this water came from, and after thinking about it, he just felt that maybe this place was deserted, and the vegetation here was dense, maybe it was too primitive, so it would have a different feeling from other waters.

Thinking of this, Qin Bufan was no longer suspicious, and with the direct sound of hunger in his stomach, he no longer worried about it, and immediately caught some fish and shrimp from the waterhole, picked up some branches and dead grass from around, and made a fire. After the fire was lit, he found another branch, peeled the bark, skewered the fish and shrimp on the branch, and roasted it.

After the fish and shrimp were cooked, an attractive fragrance came out, and Qin Bufan had a round stomach after eating this meal. The fish and shrimp didn't know what the reason was, even if he didn't add any condiments, Qin Bufan felt that the fish and shrimp tasted surprisingly good. Maybe it's because the water in the pool is so different, which makes it so delicious.

After Qin Bufan finished eating, he continued to cultivate those two spells. Although Qin Bufan had basically mastered the essentials of these two spells after practicing them for a morning, he also knew that only when he truly practiced these two spells to the realm of sending them at will and stopping at will, he could be regarded as a real first glimpse.

Qin Bufan's practice was an afternoon, until it was almost dark. Qin Bufan saw that it was not early, so he stopped practicing and returned to the Medicine King Valley.

In this way, Qin Bufan did not go to the martial arts hall to study for several days, but came here early every morning to practice spells, and when he was hungry, he caught some fish and shrimp from the waterhole and roasted them. When it was almost dark, he went back again.

Maybe it was the reason why Qin Bufan practiced hard, or maybe these two spells were really easy to practice, Qin Bufan practiced these two spells to the realm of the first glimpse of the door the day before the assessment of the new outer disciples.

If Qin Bufan used the Giant Force Technique with all his might, then the power of his punch could reach 100 catties.

Qin Bufan himself estimated that if his punch hit an ordinary mortal, then it would result in that person's life on the spot. If it was hit on someone in the early stage of the Bone Boiling Realm, it should cause serious internal injuries. But if it is hit on the middle stage of the Great Perfection of the Boiling Bone Realm, that is, the person who is about the sixth layer of the Boiling Bone Realm, although it will also cause some damage, it should not hurt his life.

After practicing for four or five days, he had such power, and Qin Bufan was very satisfied.

You must know that if you are an ordinary mortal and want to punch out a hundred catties of strength, I am afraid that you must at least be a master in the middle of the Bone Boiling Realm! But now that Qin Bufan has only boiled the realm of the fourth layer of the Bone Realm, the power of one punch is already worthy of the master of the middle stage of the Bone Boiling Realm, how can Qin Bufan not be excited?

You know, he's only been practicing this spell for four or five days in total!

It was only at this time that Qin Bufan truly realized the difference between a monk and a mortal. It also made his thoughts about cultivating immortals deeper. After all, there is no man who does not crave greater power.

On this day, as soon as the sky was bright, Qin Bufan got up early in the morning. He didn't go to the waterhole to practice spells like he had done a few days ago, but walked to a place called the Tournament Hall in the Zhengqi Gate. Because today is the day when all the new disciples hold a competition.

Although Qin Bufan had already gotten up very early, by the time Qin Bufan walked to the martial arts hall, a large number of people had already gathered there.

As soon as Qin Bufan's feet stepped into the martial arts hall, a slightly boyish man's voice sounded not far from him.

"Hey, Brother Qin, you're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Qin Bufan felt a headache as soon as he heard this voice, and thought to himself, why was he so unlucky, he was discovered just after he came.

Qin Bufan wanted to turn around and pretend not to hear, but when the man saw Qin Bufan turn around and ignored him, he actually ran towards Qin Bufan. Looking at that appearance, it seemed that he was very close to Qin Bufan.

But Qin Bufan wouldn't think so.

It turned out that this person's name was Zhang Yang, one year younger than Qin Bufan, and he was also a child from a poor family, but he had also studied for a few years, and he had been a classmate with Qin Bufan for two years. But later, his family couldn't afford him to go to school, so he had to drop out of school and follow his parents to farm a field.

This is public, he is very good, and he is also very righteous, usually he will always bring a copy to Qin Bufan when he makes something to eat at home. But he has a problem that gives Qin Bufan a headache, that is, he likes to talk very much.

It is said that it is nothing to like to talk, but this Zhang Yang is different from others, only when he has free time, he talks to Qin Bufan, and the topics of the day are not the same, but they are not a big deal, they are all trivial things. He said it happily, but it hurt Qin Bufan, Qin Bufan had to bear the flamboyant verbosity every day, and he had a headache every day, although Qin Bufan didn't like to listen to these words, but this Zhang Yang was good to him after all, and Qin Bufan was arrogant by nature, and he didn't have any other friends, so he had to let him say.

I thought that after Zhang Yang dropped out of school, he would never have anything to do with him again, but where did Qin Bufan know, and this Zhang Yang didn't know why, he actually ran to this righteous gate, and let him enter the door and become an outer disciple!

From the first day of Zhang Yang's entry, he saw Qin Bufan. Qin Bufan was naturally very happy not to see that Zhang Yang for more than two years, and talked about the old with him. When Qin Bufan asked him why he came to Zhengqimen to be a disciple, he realized that Zhang Yang's parents had a strange illness a month ago, and they couldn't tell what a strange illness was after many doctors, so his parents died a few days ago.

After he buried his parents, he heard that Zhengqimen has been recruiting outer disciples recently, and that Zhang Yang has had a dream of rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he can think that his parents are still at home, and he doesn't want them to worry, so he didn't go on the road of rivers and lakes, but now his parents are dead, and Zhengqimen is aggressively expanding the recruitment of outer disciples, so he sold the world at home and ran to Zhengqimen.

Qin Bufan also sighed at the impermanence of the world after listening to his good friend's recent experience, so he comforted Zhang Yang a few words.

But Qin Bufan hadn't seen him for two years, and he had forgotten that he especially liked to talk.

Of course, Zhang Yang was very happy to see that Qin Bufan had not forgotten his friend, so he talked to Qin Bufan every day whenever he had free time.

Qin Bufan listened to him every day for a month, and he was already afraid, so when he saw him, he couldn't help but want to hide.

But how did he know that Zhang Yang still didn't let him go, and actually ran to him.

Qin Bufan had to secretly say a few bad luck in his heart, how could he run into him as soon as he came.