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On the second day, Feng Fan left the residence and flew towards the Holy Pill Hall slowly.After more than half an hour, Feng Fan landed in front of the main hall. "Disciple Feng Fan came to sign up for the competition." Hesitating for a while, Feng Fan said loudly.

"Come in." The voice of Master Yu Daoist Gujing Wubo came from inside.

Feng Fan walked into the hall slowly, and there were only three people in the hall, besides Daoist Yu and Daoist Tianxu, there was also an old man in black.The old man in black was an elder from the deacon hall, with an initial level of cultivation in the middle stage of Dacheng, sitting behind a wooden table with an inkstone, paper and pen placed on the table.

"Disciple Feng Fan came to sign up for the competition." Facing the three high-level monks, Feng Fan said calmly without any fluctuation in his heart.

"Hehe, very good, your cultivation base has reached the initial level of the late stage of alchemy. Although you have the minimum qualifications to register for the competition, you need to pay three plants of spirit grass for refining the sixth-grade elixir or the corresponding ingredients. I don't know if you can get it. If not, then you are not eligible to register for the competition." Daoist Yu said calmly, staring at Feng Fan.

"These are the three kinds of spiritual fruits, Guyuan Fruit, Silver Leaf Fruit, and Cold Crystal Fruit. If you hand them over to Shengdanmen, do you have the qualifications to sign up for the competition?" Feng Fan wiped an emerald green reserve on his right hand The object ring, the three things that were placed in it in advance suddenly appeared in Fengfan's hands, and handed the three kinds of spiritual fruits to the eyes of Daoist Yudao, Fengfan asked with a smile.

"Very good, these three kinds of spiritual fruits are the three ingredients for refining the Great Nitian Pill, you can sign up for the competition, I hope you can achieve a record that surprises us this time, after all, this time is different from the one 30 years ago The nature of the competition within the sect is different. Back then it was a battle within the sect of the Holy Pill, and this time it was a battle of the most powerful alchemy cultivators in the entire ancient kingdom. Although individual cultivation families may be weaker, the experience of the four major cultivation forces After a hundred years of fighting, there are so many masters among them, and many monks have experienced brutal killings and fierce fighting, so this time, all Shengdanmen players who are selected to participate in the competition three months later will face a cruel battle. baptism." Daoist Yu Dao took three things from Feng Fan, and then said with deep meaning.

"The junior will keep in mind the teaching of the senior today." Feng Fan said solemnly.

"Well, you can leave after you write down your name." Daoist Yu nodded in satisfaction.Feng Fan came to the table where the old man in black was sitting, grabbed a brush, wrote his name on the paper, then turned and left.

"This son is still so rebellious, he didn't even say hello when he left!" After Feng Fan left, Daoist Yu snorted coldly.

"Why should the sect master care about this kind of junior? I always feel that he has a very murderous aura. In fact, although there are many peak-level monks in my Shengdan sect in the late stage of alchemy, most of them are flowers in the greenhouse. I have not experienced any big ones. Killing. I can't feel the domineering and murderous aura of this son from those people at all. This son's past experience should be different from ordinary people, as if he has experienced many life and death fights." Daoist Tianxu's pupils narrowed Said.

"Hehe, I hope that seniors have not misunderstood this person. After all, although this competition is just a cover, it is also related to the honor of my Sacred Pill Sect. If any disciple enters the top two, it can be regarded as the honor of my Sacred Pill Sect. After all, in terms of reputation, my Holy Pill Sect ranks fifth among the cultivation forces in the ancient kingdom of Wanyu." Daoist Yu Dao laughed.

"If you don't consider the monks of the Nascent Soul and above, the ranking of my Shengdan Sect in the ancient kingdom of Wanyu is really close to the facts. After all, in the melee of the major cultivation forces in the past hundred years, monks of the Huadan stage and below are the main ones. , These monks are the backbone of other cultivation forces, and they are incomparable to the flowers in the greenhouses in my Sacred Pill Gate." Daoist Tianxu laughed and mocked.

"Yes, although this level of monks cannot determine the rise and fall of a sect, it also reflects the potential of a sect's future development." Daoist Yu said with a grin.

After Feng Fan left the Holy Pill Hall, he quickly returned to his residence.After pondering for a while, Feng Fan decided to follow the original plan. There are still two months left, and Feng Fan will go to the Great Wasteland.One is to set up the original magic circle of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, kill the consummation stage or sixth-class monsters, and refine high-level brutal ghosts, and the other is to increase the stored real yuan in the Soul Devouring Orb, after all, after three months After the end of the competition, there may be a tragic battle in the world of cultivation in the ancient kingdom of Wanyu, Feng Fan is going to increase the means of saving his life as much as possible.

On the second day, Feng Fan left the Shengdan Gate early.After leaving the large formation of the guard faction, Feng Fan stepped on the wind spirit boat, turned into a rainbow and galloped away.Feng Fan flew for several days and finally came to the Great Wasteland.After entering the Great Desolation Realm, Feng Fan still drove the Feng Lingzhou at a low altitude. After a day, Feng Fan traveled tens of thousands of miles and entered the deep area.Although Feng Fan was also attacked by some monks and monsters on the way, because of the extremely fast speed of the Feng Ling Zhou and the defensive shield of the ancient treasure itself, Feng Fan did not suffer any damage.

After falling down, Feng Fan put away the ancient treasure, flipped it over with one hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner appeared in his hand.With the formation flag waving, Feng Fan began to quickly set up the original magic formation of the Five Elements Mysterious Mongolian Formation.After nearly an hour, the original magic circle of the Five Elements Mysterious Mongolian Formation was successfully deployed.Throwing several pieces of super-grade crystal jade into the formation, Feng Fan collected the formation flag, and quickly advanced towards the depths of the Great Desolation.

More than ten days have passed, and Feng Fan has encountered many high-level monsters and some high-level monks. When he meets a monk whose cultivation base is at the beginning of Dacheng and below, or a fifth-level low-level monster and below, Feng Fan sacrifices Raise the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner, quickly set up a simple Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, trap it in the big formation, and then sacrifice the Soul Devouring Orb, absorb its true essence and kill it.

When encountering monks or monsters above this level, Feng Fan will run away.Because the focus of Fengfan this time is to prepare to kill the monks of the perfection stage or the sixth-class monsters, so he has no time to take into account the monks whose cultivation base is between the initial level of the early Dacheng and the peak level of the late Dacheng and the monsters of the corresponding level.After these days of killing, dozens of souls of high-level monks and monsters were added to the Fengfan soul-absorbing bag.And the Soul Devouring Yuan Orb also changed from silvery white to yellow, indicating that the amount of true Yuan stored in it had increased.

Feng Fan stopped and looked forward.There is a mountain stream in front of me, and the trickling stream is left jubilantly, forming a clear stream, and there is a fresh breath around it.

It was late autumn at this time, and the yellow leaves on the trees were reflected by the soft sunlight, revealing a faint reddish color, just like the beautiful cheeks of a shy girl.Where the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a "rustling" sound, a gust of breeze blows by, the yellow leaves break free from the shackles of the tree, and dance with the wind, like beautiful yellow butterflies, singing and dancing with the accompaniment of the wind .

Feng Fan was watching the scene in front of him when suddenly, a powerful aura enveloped him. "Initial-level cultivator in the mid-period of consummation!" From this spiritual consciousness, Feng Fan has already felt the cultivation level of the master of that spiritual consciousness.

Feng Fan fought back with his spiritual sense without hesitation, and the aura provoked by Feng Fan's spiritual sense immediately became violent.Feng Fan estimated the distance from the original magic circle of the Five Elements Mysterious Mongolian Formation to this place, and flipped his hands, three earth-level low-level escape talismans were held in one hand, while a black magic bead was held in the other hand .

"Boy, leave the storage ring on your hand, and I will give you the whole body." After a few breaths, a middle-aged monk in black appeared ten feet away from Feng Fan.Looking at the cultivator who fought back against his divine sense just now, knowing that Feng Fan's cultivation is only at the alchemy level, the middle-aged cultivator in black threateningly said with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Go to hell!" Feng Fan stared and cursed pretentiously, then raised his hand, and the black magic bead shot out.Simply fighting back with his spiritual sense, Feng Fan was worried that his opponent would not chase after him, so he threw out the black magic beads prepared in advance.Feng Fan then slapped a low-level earth-level escape talisman on his body, and then his mind moved, the black magic bead exploded immediately, and Feng Fan teleported tens of miles away in the next moment.

Seeing the flying black magic bead, the middle-aged monk in black flicked the storage ring on his finger with one hand, and a black shield suddenly appeared in front of him. The shield suddenly surged, and countless black runes circulated, covering the shield instantly. There was a loud "boom", the shield trembled slightly, and the runes on it shook, but it didn't collapse at all, and the shield itself was not damaged at all.

"What can a mere black magic bead do to me! Kid, do you think you can escape from my grasp with an earth-level and low-level escape talisman?" With one hand facing a little in front of him, a disc appeared on the ground in front of him.Stepping on Yuanpan, the middle-aged black-clothed monk broke the formula, and Yuanpan galloped away.

Feng Fan, who was dozens of miles away, dispersed his consciousness, felt the aura of the middle-aged monk in black approaching him very quickly, and was secretly pleasantly surprised, so he opened the remaining two escape talismans at the same time, and Feng Fan instantly appeared in more than a hundred people. inside and outside.

Dispersing his consciousness, Feng Fan carefully searched for the aura of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. After a dozen or so breaths, Feng Fan flew up into the air with a smile on his face, and galloped towards a certain direction.After a cup of tea, Feng Fan finally came to a vast area, here is a grassland, there are no trees within a radius of more than a hundred feet, it is the place where Feng Fan set up the big formation more than ten days ago.