Chapter 23 Conflict, Threat
"Hu Yue, what are you going to do?"
The person who came was none other than Xuan Lingzi.
His cold voice made Hu Yue's eardrums buzz.
Even the spiritual power within the body was instantly chaotic.
Xu Zhifeng's expression turned dark and he quickly fled the scene.
"I've met Master!"
Hu Yue was shocked and quickly saluted respectfully.
But Xuan Lingzi snorted disdainfully.
"You are already a disciple of Tianjian Peak, how can I be worthy of being your master?"
"this……"
"roll!"
Xuan Lingzi said.
Hu Yue's face turned pale.
He quickly saluted and fled quickly.
Looking at Hu Yue's leaving figure, Xuan Lingzi's eyelids blinked slightly.
His expression was extremely complicated.
"Hu Yue's talent is much better than yours, and besides you, he is also the only disciple I have taught seriously."
"During the fifth year, I thought he would become famous in the sect competition for me, Piaomiao Peak. Unexpectedly, the day before the sect competition, he became a disciple of Tianjian Peak."
There was no trace of anger in Xuan Lingzi's eyes.
Lin Fan could hear Xuan Lingzi's heartbroken voice.
"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely fight for Piaomiao Peak this time." Lin Fan said quickly.
Only then did a warm smile appear on Xuan Lingzi's face.
"I trust you."
After a pause, Xuan Lingzi smiled again and said, "You little kid performed extremely well today. You will also pass the semi-finals tomorrow."
"Master, Qixuan Sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's better to keep a low profile."
"Haha, okay... I'm back. Come back tomorrow."
Xuan Lingzi laughed.
After activating the Red Flame Sword, he quickly left with Lin Fan.
After a meal, the master and the apprentice appeared at Piaomiao Peak.
This time, Xuan Lingzi was not busy returning to the top of Piaomiao Peak.
Turning his palm, he actually took out a Heavenly Spirit Bead.
After injecting spiritual power, a huge light curtain appeared in front of the master and disciple.
The picture displayed on the light screen was exactly what happened during Lin Fan's battle today.
Every battle is recorded in great detail.
Even many details have not been missed.
Seeing this, Lin Fan was extremely excited.
"Although Master sits high on the Liuyun Throne, he has always been paying attention to my every move."
Xuan Lingzi looked as usual.
Facing Lin Fan's battle scenes, he carefully explained every process and gave his own suggestions.
This benefited Lin Fan a lot.
Lin Fan believed that with Xuan Lingzi's guidance now, he would win more easily tomorrow.
"There's only so much I can teach you. Combat experience is something you need to sum up through actual combat."
"There is no actual combat process, experience is experience after all. Get some rest early, we will still fight tomorrow."
After Xuan Lingzi finished speaking, and when he was about to leave, his steps paused slightly.
With a flip of his hand, a bottle of elixir was thrown towards Lin Fan.
"This is a top-grade Yuanhui Dan. One pill can restore the spiritual power in your body to its peak state. Use it when needed." Xuan Lingzi said.
Lin Dan was pleasantly surprised.
Return to Yuan Dan!
An elixir for cultivators to replenish their spiritual power.
A high-grade Huiyuan Pill is worth more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
A bottle of high-grade Huiyuan Dan.
If replaced by a low-grade spirit stone, it would cost more than a thousand pieces.
This kind of deep care made Lin Fan feel heart-warming.
"Thank you, Master!" Lin Fan said excitedly.
"Get some rest early!"
Xuan Lingzi nodded.
The body swayed and disappeared in the thatched cottage at the foot of Piaomiao Peak.
Lin Fan was not busy resting.
He also seriously summarized his combat experience.
Integrate the explanation given to you by Xuan Lingzi and understand it carefully.
After all this fuss, it was already late at night.
However, Lin Fan still did not rest.
He took out the copper bottle and put three Yuan Yuan Pills inside to strengthen it, and at the same time, he entered the state of meditation again.
At the ninth level of Qi training, he is considered a minor master among the Qixuanmen disciples.
However, Lin Fan's goal is to become a true immortal with a longevity equal to that of Tian.
The ninth level of Qi refining was just the beginning for him.
Moreover, cultivation is nothing but hard work.
It must be practiced every day to be effective.
After calming down and concentrating, Lin Fan entered the meditating state again.
Within the body, majestic spiritual power circulates rapidly.
The aura on his body is also improving little by little.
…
Tianjian Peak, Zhiyun Pavilion.
In the luxuriously decorated room, an old man and a young man stood facing each other.
It was Xu Zhifeng and his grandfather Xu Weng.
Xu Weng, the elder Xu who gave Lin Fan side immortal blood.
At this time, Xu Zhifeng looked at Xu Weng solemnly, his expression extremely ugly.
"Grandpa, Lin Fan, an ant, already knows that I took the Holy Blood Pill."
"Last time, I asked Zhang Hong to take action, but he killed me instead."
"This sect competition is our only chance to kill him."
Xu Weng nodded.
He seemed calm and calm, but there was a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
"Taking the Holy Blood Pill is a taboo for immortal cultivators. However, the cooperation between our Xu family and there has reached a critical moment, and no mistakes are allowed to occur."
"This Lin Fan must be eradicated."
Speaking of this, Xu Weng's expression became extremely cold.
A hint of coldness also flashed from the depths of his eyes.
"Zhang Hong can't kill Lin Fan, then find someone stronger than Zhang Hong to kill him."
Xu Weng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Xu Zhifeng hurriedly said: "Grandpa, Hu Yue has received a lot of favors from our Xu family over the years. I plan to let Hu Yue take action tomorrow."
"Hu Yue is at the ninth level of Qi training, which is more than enough to deal with Lin Fan, a new disciple. Let's do it this way. However, it is best to keep the drawing of lots tomorrow a little more obscure."
"Yes, Grandpa!"
...
Lin Fan naturally didn't know that Xu Zhifeng and Xu Weng had already killed him.
At this time, the sky was already bright.
A thick layer of frost fell on the grass in front of Lin Fan's thatched cottage.
From a distance, it was white, like snow.
Xuan Lingzi had already stood in front of the thatched cottage.
He lifted his feet off the ground and lightly touched the tip of the grass.
He was dressed in a white robe, with a pleasant face, like an immortal.
At this moment, looking at Lin Fan who was meditating, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"This kid is really serious about his training. I've been here for half an hour, but he hasn't noticed yet. However, it's getting late now, and we should also go to participate in the sect competition." Xuan Lingzi said with a smile.
After a while, Xuan Lingzi coughed lightly.
Lin Fan, who was practicing, was awakened instantly.
Seeing Xuan Lingzi waiting outside the thatched cottage, Lin Fan couldn't help but look embarrassed.
"I've kept Master waiting for a long time."
"Pack up and let's go to Tianjian Peak."
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Fan agreed.
After a simple wash, Lin Fan followed Xuan Lingzi to the square of Tianjian Peak again.
This time, the number of arenas on the square was half of yesterday's.
However, each arena was much larger than yesterday.
The protective formations arranged on it were also more powerful.
After Xuan Lingzi put Lin Fan down, he directly ascended the Liuyun throne dedicated to the seven peak masters.
And Lin Fan also waited for today's semi-finals to start.
About a meal later, balls of light appeared all over the sky.
They landed accurately in front of every young disciple who advanced to the semi-finals yesterday.
Lin Fan made a move and a ball of light fell into his hand.
With a light pinch, a piece of paper instantly appeared in his hand.
"Ding, thirty-seven?"
Lin Fan looked normal.
Just as he was about to go to the Ding thirty-seventh ring, a cold voice sounded in his ears.
"Junior Brother Lin, be careful today!"