Xiaohan Peak, on the top of the snow-capped peak, in a quiet cave, at this time, Han Fengxue was standing in front of Han Lingsu, talking about something with a serious face.

"According to what you say, your junior brother has devoured the Blue Demon Flame. And it only took more than a month for you to see that he was able to watch the game today, and it should be said that his injuries are almost healed, and even if he is still injured, there should be no problem. Han Lingsu's willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his tone of voice was full of solemnity, as well as a trace of curiosity and disbelief.

"Yes, the junior brother's body should be fine, and his strength should be greatly improved. Han Fengxue said with great certainty.

Silence, in the cave, there was silence for a while, and after a long time. Han Lingsu suddenly smiled, and smiled very happily.

Han Fengxue looked at his master very puzzled, he didn't understand why Han Fengxue was smiling, and he was very happy. So he opened his mouth and asked, "Master, you are so happy, aren't you worried?" ...... I accepted a genius disciple, what do I need to worry about, since he dared to devour the Blue Demon Flame, he naturally had some hole cards, and he succeeded. You should know how difficult it was to devour the flames, and that guy dared to devour the Blood Spirit Flame back then, but he still dared to do that with a thousand-year-old ice spirit in his hand. But that's it, have you forgotten what happened to him back then? He only barely managed to devour it, and most of his body was burned by the flames, like a cripple, and he lay in bed for a year before he could move. It took two full years for his body to recover, and his strength has not yet fully recovered. Han Lingsu reluctantly recalled the incident.

After Han Fengxue heard this, she stopped talking, hesitated for a moment and spoke again: "Then, does it matter if the junior brother will have that person?"

"Does it matter? Do you think it will matter? That guy should have had a good cultivation talent back then, and he should have some strength now. But do you think he has the ability to make your junior brother successfully devour the Blue Demon Flame in just over a month?" Han Lingsu opened his mouth and lectured.

Han Fengxue didn't speak anymore, just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Okay, Feng Xue, don't think about your junior brother's affairs. Now that he has devoured the Blue Devil Flame, you can give him the Ice Heart Technique and let him cultivate well. Now that he has devoured the Blue Devil Flame, his strength should have reached the peak of Qi refining, and he should have no problem in this competition, even if he can't be the first, there is no problem in entering the top three. You don't have to worry about Xiao Hanfeng's affairs anymore, your cultivation has reached the peak of the condensation stage, and you are one step away from entering the Dan Formation Period. Don't participate in the sect competition this time, prepare well, and prepare for the sect competition after the competition. If you participate in the sect competition for the sake of a name and damage your vitality, you will lose more than you gain. I know that the things you have prepared are not enough, but I heard that the old ghost Yin has a golden pill there, and this time I will take the opportunity of the sect to help you get it. Han Fengxue said very seriously.

"Thank you, thank you, master. Han Fengxue said very excitedly. In fact, in Han Fengxue's heart, he had long wanted to marry the pill, since he heard that the woman had successfully married the pill, his heart was very shaken, and he had spent almost all of his time on cultivation in the past two years. The hard work paid off, and with his not weak talent, he finally reached the realm of condensate consummation. If there is another knot pill, he will have a fifty percent chance of entering the knot pill period.

"Okay, you go out! Usually pay more attention to your junior brother, you junior brother is not simple, there are some things he understands better than you, and he sees more thoroughly than you, you have to learn from him well. Han Lingsu said very seriously.

Han Fengxue smiled bitterly and left the cave. He naturally understood what Han Lingsu said, but Han Fengxue had his own insistence. Knowing that Qin Chuan had successfully devoured the Blue Demon Flame, he was not worried about the matter of the sect's big competition. Qin Chuan can now control the Blue Demon Flame, even an ordinary condensation stage cultivator, and he may not be able to stop it. Han Fengxue's expression when she left Xiao Hanfeng was very relaxed, and she actually had a trace of joy.

At this time, on the square of the Immortal Dao Sect, there was a sea of people, all kinds of cheers, shouts, cheers, exclamations, and sighs abounded. Qin Chuan stood under the platform, looking at the two fighting monks on the platform, Qin Chuan's interest was lacking. The two monks on the stage are not very high, only the cultivation of the eleventh layer of qi refining. The two fought fiercely for an hour, but neither could tell the winner. The two of them fought on a par, the spiritual weapons flew around in the ring, and during this period, there were a lot of talismans, which were stimulated, and the ring emitted a sky-high fire. The two fought for a while, and finally decided the winner.

Finally, when it was close to noon, it was Qin Chuan's turn to play. This time, Qin Chuan's opponent was a monk of the thirteenth layer of qi refining, this person was a middle-aged scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking at Qin Chuan with a smile. Qin Chuan saw that this person belonged to the kind of guy who was good at intrigues.

The facts are the same as Qin Chuan guessed, the guy in front of him is not only insidious, but also a guy who is good at using poison. Qin Chuan was very jealous of the person in front of him, because Qin Chuan had never encountered such an enemy. And the other party seemed to know Qin Chuan's strength, so at the beginning, he took out his own defensive spiritual weapon, a yellow shield, and blocked Qin Chuan's body.

Then he took out a small black banner and looked at himself with a smirk. At the same time, he nodded to the wind in the audience and exchanged a look. Although his actions were very secretive, they were still discovered by Qin Chuan. A sharp cold light flashed in Maekawa's eyes.

"There is a conspiracy, Qin Chuan made this judgment in an instant, it seems that this guy still does not give up. Qin Chuan muttered in his heart. At the same time, there is no complacence. The first thing Qin Chuan did was to apply a green defensive cover around his body, and the Aoki cover was still a little resistant to poison. Then he took a pill in his mouth, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons.

Then Qin Chuan took out the black knife that he had been relying on very much, and slowly injected mana, but in the end, Qin Chuan thought for a while, forced out a drop of essence blood from his finger, and shot into the blade, after the essence blood touched the knife, it immediately submerged into the blade, and a strange red light flashed on the surface of the knife.

At this time, the black knife, although it did not absorb enough blood, but it sucked a drop of Qin Chuan's essence blood, and its power was already extraordinary, and it was enough to use it to deal with a spiritual weapon. Although you can't kill people in the competition, if the magic weapon is damaged or something, it deserves it. Since the other party took out such a poisonous spiritual weapon, Qin Chuan was naturally not polite.

The vicious monk in front of him saw that Qin Chuan only sent a black knife, his eyes were very disdainful, and at the same time, he was relieved in his heart. He had watched Qin Chuan's last competition, and Qin Chuan could control three spiritual weapons to attack people at the same time. If Qin Chuan took out three spiritual weapons to attack him at once, although he was very confident in the spiritual weapon shield in his hand, he might not be able to block it.

But I don't know why, this guy in front of him only took out a spiritual weapon to attack him, and he was about to laugh. As long as the other party does not defeat himself all of a sudden, he will have a chance, this hundred poisonous flags in his hand are famous for attacking weird, as long as the other party is contaminated with his own poisonous fog, and there is no unique antidote of his own, the other party's life and death will be controlled in his own hands.

The monk with the hundred poison flags in his hand looked at the black spirit weapon flying knife and flew towards him, but did not panic, but threw the black flag in his hand into the air. Then he began to silently begin to recite the mantra. On the surface of the small black sail, a cloud of cyan mist immediately appeared, which was very weird. The mist gradually condensed poisonous snakes, scorpions, spiders, and other poisons in the air. After these poisons appeared, they were immediately wrapped around the black knife, and the black knife was trapped in mid-air by these poisons, unable to move.

But that's it, the green poisonous mist didn't stop, but suddenly went towards Qin Chuan. A moment later, Qin Chuan was only wrapped in a green mist, and he applied a light mask on his body, making a sound of "zi, zi, zi".

"It's over, this kid is finished, after being wrapped in the poison of the hundred poison flags, no matter how strong his ability is, he can't escape. The monk under the ring whispered. Because of Qin Chuan's competition a few days ago, they were impressed, so they have been looking forward to Qin Chuan's wonderful performance today. But because of Qin Chuan's support, he actually let himself be encircled, which made these people even more embarrassed. People in the audience, some people are even sighing: "Too young, too careless, just like they were back then." ”

Qin Chuan, who was wrapped in green mist, was really in a bad situation at this time, and his face was covered with black gas. The other party's poisonous mist is really powerful, he just accidentally inhaled a little poisonous mist just now, and caused such damage, which was beyond his expectations, and the Qingling Pill he held in his mouth actually did not have the slightest detoxification effect. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Qin Chuan launched the Phantom Spirit Yarn to block the continued invasion of the poisonous mist, which made Qin Chuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Just when Qin Chuan was at a loss, a strange thing happened. The poisonous mist in his body actually surged towards a cluster of green flames in his dantian. Seeing such a situation, Qin Chuan's face was overjoyed, and he seemed to think of something. He gathered all the poisonous mist in his body together, and then merged into the flames in the dantian, and finally forced the flames out of his body and held them in his hands.

Qin Chuan looked at the green flame in his hand, thought for a while, and then put the flame into the poisonous mist. A strange scene happened, and those green poisonous mist all poured towards the green flame like a tired bird returning to its nest. And the poison in Qin Chuan's body has long been resolved.

At this time, there was an extra layer of white mist outside Qin Chuan's body, which made Qin Chuan very tight, looming, and stunned the people present. (To be continued)