One of the things that surprised Qin Chuan the most was that the monk named Luo Shi from Yin Sha Peak encountered Feng Lin in this round of competition, but this person directly admitted defeat without fighting Feng Lin at all. But that's it, there are still two monks in the top five in the Yin Demon Peak, and their strength can be described as very strong.

Moreover, Qin Chuan has also seen some of Luo Shi's previous competitions, and when this person fights against others, he is calm and calm, and his shots are decisive and ruthless. If it weren't for the wind forest, maybe he would have entered the top five. As far as low-level disciples are concerned, Yin Sha Peak is even a step ahead of Qianyuan Peak.

The day's competition was over, and Qin Chuan also returned to his residence. After coming back, the first thing Qin Chuan did was to recover his vitality, today on the battlefield, he looked beautiful, but the firebird he condensed consumed a lot of his mana, and even his divine sense also consumed a lot.

to attack the enemy. Thinking of the black knife, Qin Chuan took out the storage bag from his waist, took out the black knife, and put it in front of him to observe it carefully.

At this time, on top of the black knife, some strange patterns appeared, and Qin Chuan couldn't understand what was described in the picture. It seems to be a monster, and there is a scene of a big battle with ghosts. There are also some special symbols, all in all, it gives people a very strange feeling. And this knife is no longer as black as it was at the beginning, as far as these pictures are concerned, it is the color of blood red, and there is a strong bloody smell coming out, which makes people smell sick. Qin Chuan felt that he was connected with this flying knife with a sense of flesh and blood, which made him very strange.

Looking at the weird flying knife, Qin Chuan let out a long sigh in his heart, he originally didn't plan to use this flying knife, but Qin Chuan was unwilling to give up this big killing weapon, in the final analysis, his opponent was too strong, and his own attack magic weapon was too few. Qin Chuan picked up the flying knife again and studied it for a while, but he still didn't see anything, so he had to put it away.

Then Qin Chuan took out several pills of different colors from his body and swallowed them all. Qin Chuan, who took the pill, his face actually improved a lot, and then a small storm formed around him, and a large amount of spiritual energy surged towards Qin Chuan's body. And in Qin Chuan's body, the mana condensed into drops of cyan liquid, which just replenished the mana that Qin Chuan consumed today.

Not long after, Qin Chuan's eyes opened, and the tiredness on his face was swept away. Instead, there was a faint sense of excitement. Then he took out a silver Dan furnace from the storage bag, slowly opened the lid of the furnace, and a somewhat wilting flame stayed at the bottom of the furnace. This flame is a little different from the Blue Devil Flame in Qin Chuan's body, this flame has absorbed a large amount of poisonous mist, which can be described as extremely poisonous, if ordinary monks want to absorb a little poisonous mist, they will be poisoned. At the beginning, Qin Chuan extracted this poisonous mist from the magic weapon of the monk of Yin Demon Peak, so he took a fancy to the power of this fire and did not throw it away. At this time, this fire was naturally taken out to prepare for tomorrow's competition.

The game has been carried out to this extent, Qin Chuan will not give up no matter what, originally he didn't have the confidence to defeat Fenglin, but at this moment, he has mastered the spirit art, so let's say otherwise. As long as he defeats the wind forest tomorrow, he will be able to get the reward given by Han Lingsu, 150,000 spirit stones, and Qin Chuan is excited when he thinks about it.

Looking at the wilting flames, a weird smile appeared on the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, and he muttered, "It's up to you whether you can win that guy tomorrow." Saying that, Qin Chuan forced out two drops of liquid mana from his body and injected them into the Dan furnace. The cyan flame was like taking a great tonic, and the flame "soared" and immediately became several times larger.

Today, he unexpectedly condensed the cyan firebird, and the power was beyond his expectations, even the high-grade magic weapon could not resist the calcination of the blue devil flame, and it could be turned into ashes in an instant.

Therefore, Qin Chuan will definitely not give up this method, he also decided to use it well, if he can make four or five like today's firebirds, no one in the Qi refining period is his opponent at all, even if it is a monk in the condensation stage, he has the strength to fight.

But although such an idea is good, it is not easy to operate. That is, the mana in Qin Chuan's body is insufficient, so that for the firebird to condense it, it requires a lot of his mana to be converted into flames, and then use fire control methods to condense him into a fire spirit. With his current mana, Qin Chuan could condense at most two, and his mana would be exhausted. Therefore, Qin Chuan planned to use mana to cultivate some flames in advance, and then just take them out and use them directly.

Just when Qin Chuan was working hard to prepare for tomorrow's decisive battle. In a quaint hall of Yin Sha Peak, Feng Lin was standing in front of the black-robed old man, looking at the old man very seriously. At this time, the old man's face was full of sadness, and there was a trace of resentment and a hint of unwillingness.

Finally, he sighed and asked the young man in front of him: "You have also watched today's competition, and you have several layers of confidence in defeating that kid in Qin Chuan." ”

Feng Lin was silent for a moment and said: "I don't know, his weird firebird is very powerful and can destroy high-grade magic weapons, I don't know if the Five Elements Condensing Sword can resist this fire, if not, I have almost no chance of winning." ”

"Well, yes, Fenglin, you still have self-knowledge. The Five Elements Condensing Sword really can't resist that green flame, but if Qing Yan wants to burn the Five Elements Condensing Sword, it's not that simple. When I compete tomorrow, if I really can't do it, I will blow up the magic weapon, that kid has just learned the spirit technique, and the things he got out should not be too strong, and the fire spirit he simulated will not be too much. You blew yourself up, but you destroyed his fire spirit. Almost all of its combat power is above the fire spirit, and the original plan is about to change. After the battle with Qin Chuan tomorrow, you don't have to participate in the rest of the games, and the original plan to win the first place will be abandoned. The old man said helplessly.

"Yes, the disciple knows. Sharp said very well-behaved. But in his heart, he was still a little reluctant to blow up the magic weapon.

Seeing Feng Lin's very well-behaved answer, the old man said with some surprise, "Oh, you don't want to ask me, why do you want to give up?"

"If the master wants to tell me, even if I don't ask, the master will say it. If the master doesn't want to tell me, even if I ask, the master won't tell me, so why should I ask more?" Feng Lin said very indifferently.

"Well, you're right, you'll know the reason for this later. At this time, it is not the time for us to turn our faces with Qianyuan Peak, you go down and prepare well! Tomorrow's competition is the first one, against that kid. The old man's last words shocked Feng Lin's heart.

"Han Lingsu, you are really a genius, your cultivation has reached the infant stage, it seems that it won't take long to enter the Yuan infant stage. Some of our disciples are elites, and they made us jealous back then, and we still make us jealous now. Now, even if you are an infant ancestor in the sect, I am afraid that you will not be easily offended. If you are allowed to enter the Yuan Infant Stage safely, then is there still a way for me to live? It seems that I have to find another way, but the position of the head of the Immortal Dao Sect is destined to be devoid of me?" At the end of the old man's words, he had become crazy and looked very unwilling.

Early the next morning, the Immortal Dao Sect was lively. The monks who watched the game came to the competition venue early. There are also quite a few monks who have begun to place bets, betting on who will take first place, and they will divide it according to their strength. There is one to one, one to two, and one to three. Qin Chuan was curious, and he also went to buy three hundred low-grade spirit stones. However, he did not sell himself to win, but bought Li Ping will win, the odds are naturally one to one. But after Qin Chuan bought it, the monk who was in charge of betting there glanced at Qin Chuan very strangely.

All the monks who saw the game had arrived, but the game had not yet begun. Qin Chuan raised his head and glanced at the seven chairs above the ring. Qin Chuan knew that he was waiting for those old monsters in the Yudan period.

A moment later, several figures flew in and sat down one by one.

"Senior Sister Han, you are here, I will discuss one thing with you, that is, I want to put the competition between Senior Nephew Qin and Senior Nephew Feng in the first game, what do you think. The middle-aged Confucian looked at Han Lingsu and said kindly.

"Put it in the first scene. Glancing at the monks present, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Han Lingsu's mouth.

"Yes, it seems that this is your unanimous decision, and since you have all decided, don't ask me again. It's fair to put it in the first scene. Han Lingsu said with a deep groan. Listening to Han Lingsu's words, everyone also smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

"Okay, since the junior sister agreed, then it's decided. Hearing that Han Lingsu had no opinion, Confucian was particularly happy.

"The first game of the day. Qinchuan vs. Fenglin. The referee's voice resounded throughout the audience. Hearing what the referee said, Qin Chuan was also stunned for a moment, it stands to reason that today's game should be decided by lottery, because there is a vacant place, and he can be directly promoted in the first round. But there was no lottery, so he was asked to compete with Fenglin, which was a bit unfair.

But Qin Chuan didn't have any objections, and went directly to the stage. Qin Chuan had a feeling that this must have something to do with Han Lingsu's bet. Now that the monks of the Dan stage have already decided, and they have nothing to say, let's fight! Feng Lin also stepped into the ring with an indifferent face.

"Senior Brother Qin, please!" Feng Lin said to Qin Chuan kindly, it seemed that this person was very kind, as if he was really just having a discussion with Qin Chuan?

Qin Chuan was a little surprised that Feng Lin took the initiative to greet him, but he also politely replied, took out his magic weapon, and looked at the other party vigilantly. From the previous competitions, it can be seen that this person is definitely not a good man and a woman. (To be continued)