Changfeng Chuan

Chapter 305 Qin Zichang

"Chalcedony, ten plants, with a total value of 200 million spirit stones. This is the main material for refining elixirs that can improve the cultivation of the God Fusion Realm. It can also be used as an auxiliary material for some elixirs that can transcend the Tribulation Realm."

"Purple sand soil, three kilograms, with a total value of 300 million spiritual stones. This is a high-grade material that can be used for alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making. Because of its special origin, the price is also very expensive."

"Huanglongcao"

"lapis lazuli"

A number of treasures were placed on the table by Gu Changfeng, which was a apprenticeship gift given to him by Ye Qing.

Most of these treasures are suitable for use in the Fusion of Gods realm, and a small number are suitable for use in the Tribulation Realm. Their total value exceeds 5000 million spiritual stones.

In addition, the Ye family also prepared 5000 million spiritual stones for him, which shows how much they value Gu Changfeng. The total value of the gifts exceeds [-] million spiritual stones. Even if he is a master of the Condensing God Realm, it is nothing more than this. That’s all.

As for the materials, magic weapons, etc. that Gu Changfeng entrusted Ye Xingchen to sell, Ye Xingchen threw them directly to the Ye family's shop, replacing nearly 6000 million spiritual stones.

After Gu Changfeng learned the number of spirit stones, he seriously suspected that Ye Xingchen had used his young master's rights to sell his things at a high price.

According to his own estimate, these things are worth less than 5000 million spiritual stones at most.

"This kid is still sensible."

Gu Changfeng nodded with satisfaction. He now possesses hundreds of millions of spiritual stones and numerous materials. Everything is ready and he can retreat with peace of mind.

Before retreating, he called Ye Xingchen and told him to come to his retreat on the last day of every month to give him guidance on his practice.

The Xianding Continent is divided into three parts by a huge mountain range that spans the entire continent, and a huge ravine that spans the entire continent.

They are Nanling, which is full of mountains and forests, Zhongzhou, a plain with rich products, and Beiyuan, which is similar to a basin.

The Qin family is the largest family in the Southern Ridges of the Xianding Continent.

According to legend, the Qin family is not a native family of the Purple Air Star. They migrated from an unknown star in the endless sea of ​​stars tens of thousands of years ago.

After the Qin family came to Ziqi Star, they showed their strong and domineering side, using thunderous methods to conquer Nanling, which was still a "separatist group of heroes" at that time.

The Qin family, who were not satisfied with their limited land, quickly set their sights on their neighbors, the Ye family in Zhongzhou, after conquering and integrating many families in Nanling.

But their strength is similar to that of the Ye family. The two families have been fighting for hundreds of years, hurting each other, but neither can do anything to the other.

And while the Ye family and the Qin family were fighting endlessly, another force suddenly emerged in Beiyuan behind the Ye family, which is now the Qu family.

The Qin family and the Qu family seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement, and they pointed their fingers at the Ye family.

The Ye family, which was surrounded by enemies from both sides, was retreating steadily and suffered heavy losses. Later, it was because of Tianchi Star's intervention that the Ye family stabilized their position.

In order to resolve the conflicts between the three families, Tianchi Xing made the decision and allowed the three families of Ye, Qin and Qu to build an arena for a life-and-death battle once every hundred years.

Through competition and battle, the final ranking of the three companies will be determined.

The three families agreed that the third-ranked family would contribute massive resources to the first-ranked family.

This is also the origin of the "Three Realms Alliance" in Xianding Continent today.

The Qinling Mountains are a stretching mountain range tens of thousands of miles long, and it is also where the Nanling Qin family’s headquarters is located.

If viewed from a high altitude, there are some similarities between the entire Qinling Mountains and parts of the Qingyunmen Mountains.

In the core area of ​​the Qinling Mountains, on a mountain with strong aura, there is a square carved out by humans.

There is a fourteen-year-old boy in the square who is practicing his magical powers.

Opposite the young man, there was a monk who was covered in long robes. His head was covered with a black hood, making it difficult to see his face.

The young man used a set of magical powers like boxing, then slowly finished his work and said to the monk in robes, "Brother, how is my set of All Souls Holy Fist going?"

The young man raised his chin proudly. He was the young master of the Qin family, Qin Zichang.

"Average." The robed monk's voice was hoarse, and he said coldly without any intention of taking care of the young master of the Qin family. "Don't be complacent. Your current strength is a bit reluctant to deal with a monk at the sixth level of the God Refining Realm."

"Brother, can't you praise me?" Qin Zichang curled his lips and said, "How many years have I only been practicing?"

"I'm only at the second level of the God Refining Realm, okay? How many of them can fight against enemies across four small realms at the second level of the God Refining Realm?" Qin Zichang was somewhat dissatisfied with his senior brother's attitude towards him.

"You know," the robed monk said quietly.

"Do you know the strongest, the strongest, I know." Qin Zichang impatiently interrupted the robed monk's words, "Senior brother, you don't keep these words on your lips every day, do you?"

"My ears are getting calluses from hearing it."

"You talk about the strongest every day, have you ever seen the strongest?"

"I heard from my father that I am now stronger than my elder brother in the same realm." Qin Zichang crossed his arms and said casually, "And my father also said that even if the strongest is in the god refining realm, at most It’s just reaching my level.”

After hearing this, the monk in robes sneered and did not refute. If your family's eyesight is higher than yours, if it weren't for your family's extraordinary talent, I'm afraid your Qin family would have been exterminated long ago.

"How do you know I haven't seen the real strongest person?"

His eyes hidden in the black hood flashed with a trace of resentment, and he seemed to see that figure again, the guy who made him fall from the altar respected by thousands of people.

"Gu Changfeng, you must live well. I am already extraordinary now. Wait until I go back to seek revenge on you."

"Brother, why don't you speak?" Qin Zichang shouted with some dissatisfaction, "Master asked you to teach me how to practice, but besides criticizing me, you just stayed there in a daze."

"In this three-domain alliance, I want to represent the Qin family against the new young master of the Ye family."

"Hey, I heard that this guy is Ye Xinghai's younger brother."

"I will also destroy the young master of the Ye family like my elder brother." A sinister and vicious smile appeared on Qin Zichang's still immature face.

Although the robed monk didn't like Qin Zichang, it was his master's arrangement to instruct him in practice, and the two masters came from the same school. He took a long breath and said to Qin Zichang.

"You have only refined and absorbed the spiritual blood of two kinds of alien beasts. It is still far from the real Holy Fist of All Spirits."

The robed monk said coldly, "You are very talented, but there is only one thing you are missing."

"What?" Qin Zichang raised his eyebrows, his slightly green face full of dissatisfaction.

"All Souls Holy Fist, there are nine levels in the God Refining Realm. Each level refines the blood of a kind of spiritual beast, which is regarded as the basis."

"But this is all routine. There are not a few direct disciples of your Qin family who practice this magical power."

"As the youngest son of the head of the family, you are just like these direct disciples. Do you think this is in line with your status?"

The robed monk's voice was cold, like a steel knife, mercilessly cutting open Qin Zichang's pride.

"What you lack is a heart that dares, is good at, and has the courage to push yourself!" "Why don't you give it a try? Can you accommodate the refining of one more spirit beast essence and blood during the God Refining Realm?"

"Why should you settle for mediocrity? Is it difficult just because it hurts?"

The robed monk's voice gradually rose, and then he flicked his sleeves and robes, and his whole body was filled with majestic momentum.

It was as if all the beasts were roaring in his body, and then hundreds of blood-red light balls appeared around him, tumbling up and down around him.

"How is that possible! So many!"

Qin Zichang looked at those bloody balls of light and cried out. He knew that his senior brother was at the top level of the Fusion Realm.

He has also practiced the magical power of All Spirits Holy Fist, but the average monk in the Fusion Realm can refine the essence and blood of hundreds of spiritual beasts, which can be considered as a master of this magical power.

Then he could hardly meet an opponent in the same realm. He never expected that his senior brother, whom he despised, could actually achieve this step.

"I'm not afraid of pain!" Qin Zichang quickly came to his senses and looked at the flying bloody light balls with burning eyes.

He said with a firm face, "Please teach me how to continue refining the essence and blood of spirit beasts, senior brother!"

"Hehe..." The robed monk let out a hoarse laugh. He shook his sleeves and the bloody light ball in the sky disappeared immediately.

"Every time you refine an additional type of blood essence, it will be a test for you..."

"It's not just physical pain..."

"He will still have mental pain!"

"There will be countless spiritual beasts wailing in your sea of ​​consciousness..."

"They will disturb your Taoist mind and make you suffer all the time!"

"Do you still dare to learn?"

The crazy and cold voice of the robed monk made Qin Zichang tremble, and he was a little scared.

"Senior brother... don't scare me!" Qin Zichang frowned, "Does Master know that you practice like this?"

"Master's magic power reaches the sky, of course he knows!" The robed monk snorted coldly, "Senior brother's enemy is too powerful!"

"Only in this way can senior brother suppress him! Only then can we take revenge with our own hands!"

"What enemy is worth paying such a high price for you!?" Then Qin Zichang rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something, and said in disbelief, "Brother, your enemy is not the strongest, right?"

"You are not qualified to know these things now!" The robed monk obviously did not intend to tell Qin Zichang the truth.

"If you want to learn it, I will teach you this method!"

"Anyway, your strength is low now. Even if something goes wrong, any one of your family who has great concentration can save you."

"If you are afraid, just pretend that senior brother never said anything."

After the robed monk finished speaking, he stood alone and remained silent.

Qin Zichang's eyes flickered. He hated this guy's mysterious power. He always hid his face in the black hood. Is he so shameless?
However, he is still very interested in the method proposed by his senior brother. All methods that can improve his strength are worthy of the monk's desperate pursuit.

What's more, no matter what happens, he will not be in danger of his life. At most, he will only suffer.

Qin Zichang secretly made up his mind and said to the monk in robes, "Senior brother, I have decided. Please teach me this method."

"It's quite courageous." The robed monk nodded and said to Qin Zichang, "But before I teach you, I have to report to the master in advance."

"Lest when the time comes, you won't be able to bear it, and instead you will damage your cultivation foundation which is not even strong in the first place."

"Hmph." Qin Zichang snorted coldly and said nothing. He just watched the robed monk helplessly contact the master through the secret method.

This guy underestimates himself.

Qin Zichang secretly hated him. He must succeed in cultivation and be better than his senior brother!It’s more than the essence and blood he refined!
When the time comes, I must hit him hard in the face!Let him underestimate himself!

After a while, the robed monk said quietly, "Let's go, little junior brother, the master has agreed."

"Let's go to the cave and prepare according to Master's instructions."

"I will then assist you in refining additional spirit beast blood essence."

The robed monk seemed a little helpless. Master just liked this boy from the Qin family.

He was also ordered to assist Qin Zichang. As expected, disciples from such aristocratic families are just flowers in the greenhouse and cannot withstand any big storms.

Thinking of this, he not only thought of Gu Changfeng, this guy was born as a casual cultivator, but he was able to reach this point, even as an enemy, he was worthy of admiration.

"I hope I'll see you soon." The monk in robes raised his head and glanced at the sky. Ever since he achieved the mastery of his magical power, he has been returning to the Zhengyi Star to seek revenge on Gu Changfeng.

This has almost become his inner demon, and he wants to trample Gu Changfeng under his feet in front of everyone.

Let the world take a look, the so-called strongest is nothing more than this!
Qin Zichang looked at his senior brother who was distracted again and curled his lips secretly. Is the old enemy that the senior brother mentioned really the strongest?
The senior brother was able to escape with his life from the hands of the strongest. It seems that the senior brother's strength is not as bad as he thought.

However, can we defeat the strongest just by refining some more spirit beast essence and blood?
If this is the case, then the strongest one is too weak.
Qin Zichang shook his head helplessly. These are not his current concerns. He only needs to defeat the young master of the Ye family again in five years, and he will complete the task.

However, if after he grows up, his senior brother still can't take revenge, since they are from the same school, he doesn't mind helping his senior brother to meet the enemy for a while.

Zhongzhou, Fanye City.

"Husband, do you think Gu Changfeng can really teach Chen'er well?" Su Yuehua sat beside the bed and asked Ye Qing with a worried look on her face.

"If it doesn't work, let's admit defeat in Chen'er's match."

"I don't want Chen'er to have any accidents."

"Impossible!" Ye Qing said coldly, "What are you thinking about?"

"Xingchen is the young master of the Ye family, how could he surrender without a fight!?"

"If that's the case, how can he convince the public? You, a womanizer, will come up with bad ideas!"

"After all, you are also a monk in the Tribulation Realm and the mistress of the Ye family! Don't be like a mortal woman!" Ye Qing frowned and scolded in a cold voice.

Su Yuehua was silent on the sidelines. Although she was at the top level of the Tribulation Realm, she became confused when it came to Ye Xingchen.

I heard that the young master of the Qin family, who is at the second level of the God Refining Realm, can already fight enemies across three or four small realms under normal circumstances, and can easily injure casual cultivators at the ninth level of the God Refining Realm!

And his Chen'er has just entered the realm of refining gods. What he has to face is not some casual cultivator, but a real direct lineage of a big force!

(End of this chapter)