Chapter 32 Xu Zhifeng admits defeat
Lin Fan's expression changed.
First place in the sect competition!
It not only concerns Xuan Lingzi's borrowing of the sword, but also his life.
Lin Fan dared not be careless.
"Master, don't worry. I am now at the tenth level of Qi training. Among all the disciples who advanced to the finals, my strength is not weak."
"I am confident that I can get the first place in the Qi training period of this sect competition!"
Xuan Lingzi nodded happily.
"Master believes in you. You have been busy all day, so go to bed early."
"Starting tomorrow, you will take an hour to come here every day. I will review your combat situation in the past few days with you and help you accumulate combat experience."
The cultivation of immortal cultivators is a step-by-step process.
If Lin Fan can get careful guidance from a strong man, it will be of great benefit to him.
Now, Xuan Lingzi's attitude towards him is different from before.
He is sincere and teaches Lin Fan.
Lin Fan will naturally not miss such a good thing.
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Fan agreed ecstatically.
Xuan Lingzi smiled and waved his hand, sending Lin Fan down the mountain with a breeze.
Back in the thatched cottage again, Lin Fan was not busy practicing.
Carefully recalling what happened today, it felt like a dream.
"Three months ago, I was still a little hunter in Linjia Village, confused by the short-lived curse."
"Now, I am already a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training. As long as I break through to the foundation-building stage, my life span will be as long as more than two hundred years. Maybe, my short-lived curse will be broken."
Thinking back on these days, everything about him has changed dramatically, and Lin Fan was very excited.
"I boldly left Linjia Village to seek immortality, and I took the right path." Lin Fan said happily.
His mood became more and more comfortable.
Only when he mentioned the short-lived curse, Lin Fan's expression was obviously condensed.
"The curse of life and death concerns the lives of hundreds of people in our Linjia Village."
"Now, although I am a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training, I am still not qualified to find a way to remove the short-life curse."
"Everything will be discussed after I break through to the foundation-building stage."
Lin Fan's expression became extremely solemn again.
Finding a way to remove the short-life curse for Linjia Village is his promise to the village chief Lin Qiang.
The world of cultivators is full of intrigues. There are many cases of fathers and sons turning against each other for cultivation resources.
But Lin Fan insisted on his original intention and kept his promise!
"Don't worry, village chief. Since I promised you, I will definitely not break my promise. After I break through to the foundation-building stage, I will start looking for a way to remove the short-life curse." Lin Fan said.
No words for a while, just waiting for Lin Fan, letting all the emotions in his heart vent completely, his mood finally calmed down.
Today, Lin Fan still did not waste time.
One-third of the time was spent on meditation and cultivation to stabilize the realm.
One-third of the time was spent on practicing the control of spiritual tools and spiritual talismans.
The remaining one-third of the time is used to practice the Five Elements Sword Qi.
Starting tomorrow, I will have to take an hour to let Xuan Lingzi guide my practice.
What makes Lin Fan happy is.
Since his realm has been raised to the tenth level of Qi training, the power of the Five Elements Sword Qi has become much stronger than before.
Especially today, after he completed the cleansing of hair and marrow in the Five Elements Spirit Pool, he clearly felt that the speed of practicing the Five Elements Sword Qi has increased a lot.
Although it is still not as fast as the speed of the real Xuan-level blood cultivator, it is at least comparable to the speed of the Huang-level blood cultivator.
Lin Fan is naturally very satisfied with this.
The time for practice always passes quickly.
In a flash, ten days have passed.
The finals of the Seven Xuanmen Sect Competition are also opened again.
Because Lin Fan's performance last time was very outstanding.
In addition, this time, he successfully advanced to the tenth level of Qi training.
No one dared to challenge him.
In order to compete for the first place in the Qi training period of the sect competition, Lin Fan took the initiative to challenge.
Among the top six, four people except Xu Zhifeng directly admitted defeat.
This allowed Lin Fan to lock in the first place in the Qi training period of the Qixuan Sect Competition in advance.
All this naturally made Xu Zhifeng, who was paying close attention to Lin Fan, finally unable to hold back.
With a smile on his face, he slowly walked towards the ring where Lin Fan was.
Gentle and elegant, it made people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.
Lin Fan, who knew what kind of person Xu Zhifeng was, would naturally not be deceived by Xu Zhifeng's appearance.
"Brother Xu? You have been unsuccessful in the past few days. Do you plan to do it yourself today?"
Lin Fan smiled coldly.
His ridicule did not make Xu Zhifeng angry.
Instead, Xu Zhifeng's expression became more humble and gentle.
"Junior Brother Lin, we entered the Qixuan Sect at the same time. We are also the best among the immortal cultivators of the same period. Don't be so hostile to me."
"Besides, I stepped onto the ring this time just to experience the methods of Junior Brother, which is in line with the rules of the sect. Don't you think it's inappropriate?"
Xu Zhifeng chuckled.
He actually used the rules of the sect to suppress Lin Fan, which made it difficult for Lin Fan to refute.
However, Lin Fan, who was already at the tenth level of Qi training, was full of confidence and was not afraid of Xu Zhifeng, who was at the ninth level of Qi training.
"Want to fight me? Then just do it directly."
Lin Fan sneered. As he spoke, he did not hold back at all.
With a wave of his hand, the Jiaolong Flag appeared in his palm.
With the pure spiritual power injected into it, a Jiaolong phantom about two meters long instantly shot towards Xu Zhifeng.
The speed was so fast that Xu Zhifeng's expression changed slightly.
"Junior Brother Lin, you are so bold! I am your fellow disciple!"
Xu Zhifeng's voice suddenly became much louder.
The shocked disciples and elders of the Seven Mysterious Sect near the arena all looked in the direction of the two of them.
Seeing this, Xu Zhifeng couldn't help but sneer secretly.
"Today, you will definitely die!" Xu Zhifeng said secretly.
While speaking, Xu Zhifeng was not polite.
A small red sword spirit weapon was activated quickly, and it was evenly matched with the Jiaolong Flag.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry.
Anyway, he was at the tenth level of Qi training.
The spiritual power in his body was far more powerful than Xu Zhifeng, who was at the ninth level of Qi training.
Even if it was to delay time, he would definitely win.
However, Xu Zhifeng didn't seem to notice Lin Fan's intention.
After the two fought fiercely for a whole meal, when Lin Fan was panting and took out a high-quality Huiyuan Pill and swallowed it quickly, Xu Zhifeng looked at Lin Fan and smiled strangely.
"Junior Brother Lin, you are very strong and you are the well-deserved first in the Qi training period of the Seven Profound Sects Competition."
"So, I admit defeat!"
Xu Zhifeng's straightforward admission of defeat made Lin Fan's expression stiffen.
Deep in his heart, he actually felt a sense of inexplicable tension.
"Admit defeat? This is not Xu Zhifeng's character! What on earth is this bastard going to do?"
Lin Fan thought secretly.
Seeing that Xu Zhifeng, who was standing on the ring, not only did not go down, but looked at him with a brighter expression on his face, Lin Fan seemed to remember something and his expression changed drastically.
The inexplicable fear made him sweat coldly on his back.