Chapter 9: Become a disciple of Xuan Lingzi, pressure

Chapter 9: Become a disciple of Xuan Lingzi, pressure

Xu Zhifeng's eyes became extremely sinister.

The left shoulder and left leg that were hit by Lin Fan just now were bleeding and painful.

But he didn't dare to stay in the small mountain col.

This place is too close to Piaomiao Peak. If Xuan Lingzi detects it, he will be in big trouble.

After hastily destroying the bodies and removing traces of them, Xu Zhifeng left quickly.

But after this incident, there was an undying hatred between him and Lin Fan.

Naturally, Xu Zhifeng would not let Lin Fan go easily.

"Lin Fan is already a direct disciple of Piaomiao Peak. If you want to kill him, ordinary means will definitely not work. Only the sect competition in two months is the best time to take action."

"If this is the case, we can only take advantage of this evil ant and let him live for two more months."

Xu Zhifeng said ferociously.

At this moment, Lin Fan also returned to Piaomiao Peak.

Along the way, he was uneasy and uneasy.

Only when he stepped into the protective formation of Piaomiao Peak did his anxious heart finally settle down.

An unprecedented sense of solidity and peace of mind made Lin Fan feel more relaxed.

"No matter how powerful Xu Zhifeng is, he would not dare to kill me on Piaomiao Peak. It is finally safe."

Lin Fan secretly thought.

After carefully recalling what happened today, Lin Fan's heart that had just calmed down suddenly sank again.

"This time, I revealed Xu Zhifeng's taking of the Holy Blood Pill. He will definitely not let me go."

"It seems that I will never leave Piaomiao Peak until my realm improves."

"In this case, how should I solve my cultivation resources?"

Thinking of this, Lin Fan had a headache.

He has been in Qixuanmen for a month, and although his cultivation speed is already much faster than other disciples who started at the same time.

However, Lin Fan was also under great pressure at the moment.

Within three months, he broke through to the eighth level of Qi training to preserve his immortal bloodline.

For Linjia Village, find a way to lift the short-lived curse.

Death threats from Xu Zhifeng.

Everything is like a big mountain.

Lin Fan was so pressed that he couldn't stand up.

"If I am already a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, who would dare to do anything against me? All because I am too weak."

Lin Fan sighed.

He suddenly remembered the middle-aged stall owner's storage ring that he had taken with him before escaping, and he couldn't help but look expectant.

"A person who specializes in reselling elixirs should have a lot of elixirs in his hands, right?" Lin Fan said.

After taking out the storage ring, Lin Fan thought, and everything in the storage ring was instantly visible.

There are hundreds of bottles of densely packed elixirs.

Among them, low-grade Que Yuan Dan accounts for more than half.

There are about a hundred bottles of middle-grade Yuanyuan Dan.

There are also more than a dozen bottles of top-grade Yuanyuan Dan.

Just these gains made Lin Fan make a fortune.

In addition, there is also a secret book "The Art of Lifting Fire" specially designed for the cultivation of fire-attribute immortals, several fist-sized puppets, and hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones.

Looking at myself, I suddenly gained so many good things.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

"It's done. These pills are enough for me to practice for a long time. Maybe I will have a chance to reach the eighth level of Qi training in the remaining month."

Lin Fan said happily.

time!

It was very precious to Lin Fan at this moment.

He ignored his physical exhaustion.

He quickly took out the copper bottle and began to strengthen the elixir.

Strengthening all the hundreds of bottles of elixirs is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

Lin Fan didn't intend to strengthen it all at once.

Strengthened more than a dozen bottles of low-grade Yuanyuan Dan.

It was obvious that the time interval between strengthening the elixirs in the copper bottle was getting longer and longer, and Lin Fan immediately stopped.

After calming down and concentrating, I began to meditate.

call!

The five elements' basic exercises were running, and a warm current as thick as a cotton thread flowed rapidly inside Lin Fan's body.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan directly swallowed a middle-grade Yuan Yuan Dan.

The pure medicinal power spread out and continued to strengthen the warm current as thick as a cotton thread.

The aura on Lin Fan's body gradually increased at this moment.

In a flash, several days passed.

Under the accumulation of a large amount of Yuan-Quenching Pills, Lin Fan felt that his body had undergone obvious changes.

There is an inexplicable force in the darkness that allows him to clearly feel all the changes around him.

Even without looking, he could clearly "see" every move of the ants more than twenty feet away.

"Could this be the so-called divine consciousness? Doesn't this mean that at this moment, I have reached the fifth level of Qi training?"

Lin Fan was extremely excited.

The fifth level of Qi training.

One step closer to reaching the eighth level of Qi training.

He is one step closer to completely breaking away from his mortal identity.

Just when Lin Fan was about to go all out and continue practicing, Xuan Lingzi's voice of appreciation sounded from not far away.

"You are really a good practitioner. It has only been a while now and you are already at the fifth level of Qi training."

"However, after the fifth level of Qi training, there is a hurdle at each level. Every time you improve your level, it will be very difficult. You must be mentally prepared."

Lin Fan felt no pressure at this time.

There is also a large amount of Yuan Yuan Dan in his hand.

Moreover, they are all middle-grade and top-grade.

There are even more than a dozen bottles of the best Yuan Yuan Dan.

In more than a month, while taking a large amount of elixirs, I improved my realm by three levels.

Lin Fan was full of confidence.

"Thank you Peak Master for your guidance. I will work harder in the future." Lin Fan said respectfully.

After a pause, he couldn't help but said: "Peak Master, last time you said that as long as I raise my realm to the eighth level of Qi training within three months, the immortal bloodline in my body will not disappear. Is this true or false? ?”

"Haha, you little kid, do you still doubt me?"

Seeing that Lin Fan was still frowning.

Xuan Lingzi laughed again and said, "Don't worry, as long as you can improve your realm to the eighth level of Qi training, not only will the immortal blood in your body be preserved, but even the traces of taking the Holy Blood Pill will completely disappear. You little kid, it can be said that it is a blessing in disguise."

Lin Fan cried with joy.

Excitedly, he knelt at Xuan Lingzi's feet and kowtowed three times solemnly.

The matter of taking the Holy Blood Pill has made him nervous until now.

If he can really take this opportunity to eliminate the traces of taking the Holy Blood Pill.

Lin Fan will have no worries at all.

He can practice more steadily while staying in the Qixuan Sect.

"Thank you, Peak Master." Lin Fan said.

"In the way of cultivating immortals, talent and bloodline are certainly important, but will and opportunity cannot be ignored."

"Your talent for cultivation is not good. Among the immortals I have seen, your heart for the Tao is definitely among the top ten. I am optimistic about you." Xuan Lingzi said with a faint smile.

At this point, Xuan Lingzi's expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Lin Fan, you have been in our Piaomiao Peak for more than a month. Although you enjoy the treatment of a direct disciple of Piaomiao Peak, you are not my disciple."

"Now, I solemnly ask you, are you willing to worship me as your master and become my real direct disciple?"

Lin Fan was stunned.

He was originally an ordinary person.

He had no backing in the Qixuan Sect.

Being able to worship Xuan Lingzi's master is simply a step to heaven.

He never dared to think of such a thing before.

But at this moment, Lin Fan never expected that Xuan Lingzi actually wanted to take him as his disciple.

After a brief surprise, Lin Fan knelt down at Xuan Lingzi's feet and kowtowed three times in ecstasy.

"Disciple Lin Fan, meet the master." Lin Fan said solemnly.

Xuan Lingzi laughed.

"Although I am the master of Piaomiao Peak, I have never accepted a disciple. From this moment on, you are my Xuan Lingzi's direct disciple."

Lin Fan was ecstatic.

He and Xuan Lingzi had a master-disciple relationship, so he could naturally ask Xuan Lingzi for help in some matters.

Moreover, after worshipping Xuan Lingzi as his master, he also had his own backer in the Qixuan Sect.

This is much better than Lin Fan's solitude.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan became more and more happy.

At this moment, Xuan Lingzi waved his hand, and a beast skin scroll quickly fell into Lin Fan's hands.

"Take it!"

"Is this the gift from the master to me?"

"No, this is an invitation letter for the sect competition. Our Piaomiao Peak used to be at the bottom of the sect competition. This time, your master is looking forward to your amazing performance."

Hearing this, Lin Fan was in tears.