I can calculate everything

Chapter 100: Happy and Happy (4k)
Xu Huan came out from the other end of the cave.

What is ahead is no longer a peach blossom forest, but a forest that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Birds chirp, streams gurgle, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass and trees.

"The way we came here is gone."

Looking back, Xu Huan discovered that not only was the original cave gone, but even the hill had disappeared.

Behind him, there was only a big tree with lush branches and leaves, which was so thick that three adults could hug it together, as if he had just crawled out of the trunk.

"Puff!"

Reaching out and gently patting the trunk to confirm that the tree was solid, Xu Huan couldn't help but grin.

As the predecessors said, everyone who enters the Peach Blossom Land will appear randomly in the secret land after passing through the small cave in the initial peach blossom forest.

The next moment, Zhen Qiankun emerged from the Qiankun Cauldron again like a wisp of green smoke.

"Well, that's right. The energy of heaven and earth here is very rich, and it is easier to refine and absorb than in the outside world. Maybe you can successfully open up the sea of ​​​​qi and break through to the level of qi master before you go out." After sensing the surrounding situation for a while, Zhen Qiankun immediately smiled.

Hearing Zhen Qiankun's praise, Xu Huan took a deep breath of the air around him and felt much more energetic.

Immediately he exhaled lightly, raised his head slightly, and said to Zhen Qiankun with a chuckle: "Hehe, ancestor, there are still many spiritual medicines of considerable age in the secret realm. I'd like to trouble you to take the trouble to search for them."

"Hmph, you kid only know how to order this old bone of mine around." Frowning and snorting in pretended displeasure, Zhen Qiankun immediately dispersed his soul power, transforming it into invisible tentacles, and began to touch and sense the surrounding situation.

Seeing Zhen Qiankun still searching for treasure, Xu Huan curled the corners of his lips and smiled silently.

Although with his current cultivation as a Seven Meridians Qi disciple, he can already use the Bagua Immortal Mirror to calculate everything within a radius of seven feet seventy times a day.

However, the space of this secret realm is very large. Even if you travel at full speed for ten days or half a month, you may not be able to cross it.

With his current Bagua Immortal Mirror, which was not capable of enough calculations, he naturally had to use it sparingly.

The task of finding elixirs would be best left to Zhen Qiankun, a high-level alchemist. With his experience and strength, it would be best to let him maximize his role by transforming into a "humanoid self-propelled elixirs detector."

Inside the secret realm, Xu Huan was running around like a headless fly, so he decided to just forget it.

As for which direction to go, Xu Huan decided to ask the Bagua Immortal Mirror directly.

"Xianjing Xianjing, tell me, which direction is the most suitable for exploration?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bagua Immortal Mirror in Xu Huan's sea of ​​consciousness silently turned a circle, consuming the little bit of mental power he had stored.

The answer came almost instantly.

[Reporting to the master, it is best to explore the small world to the right, towards the direction where the sun rises in the east.]

[The breath wafting over there contained a barely perceptible trace of powerful fire power.]

right hand side?
The power of fire?
Could it be some treasure left behind by an immortal that has remained unknown for thousands of years?

Hearing this, Xu Huan's heart was suddenly filled with ecstasy.

Although the calculation range of the Bagua Immortal Mirror is only seven feet in radius, what it can calculate still depends on how smart the user is.

He calculated which direction would be best for the adventure, just like calculating whether it would be more auspicious to go out with his left foot or his right foot today.

It may not be possible to calculate the specific result, but calculating something more metaphysical is enough to increase some confidence.

"In that case, let's go east."

With thoughts turning in his mind, Xu Huan thought about it again and decided to see where Lin Daiyu was in the secret realm.

Concentrating and calming himself, Xu Huan found the red rope belonging to Lin Youwei, hooked his little finger around it, and felt it carefully.

The next moment, Xu Huan sensed that the other end of the red rope was hundreds of miles away to the north.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Huan's little finger seemed to be pulled by the rope, forming an imperceptible arc.

It was Lin Youwei who responded to Xu Huan.

After knowing that he was over there and I was over here, we no longer sensed each other.

"Ancestor, let's just pick a direction and move forward."

After greeting Zhen Qiankun who was picking a few first-level spiritual herbs around, Xu Huan turned around, stepped on the soft grass, and strode towards the east.

Along the way, with the powerful soul power of Zhen Qiankun, Xu Huan didn't have to spend much effort. He just followed the hints given by the other party and harvested the first-level spiritual medicines encountered along the way.

"Xianjing, are there any good things around?"

From time to time, in order to prevent Zhen Qiankun from missing out on any rare items, Xu Huan would use the Bagua Fairy Mirror to calculate the surrounding things.

【Reply to the master, no.】

Sometimes, nothing can be calculated.

Sometimes, he can deduce good things that Zhen Qiankun has never discovered.

[Master, there is a first-level Qingling grass about four feet to the right. One foot below it is a piece of second-level Chiye gold the size of a human head. It is suitable for refining the Changhong Sword.]

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Zhen Qiankun was picking spiritual herbs on the left, Xu Huan followed Zhen Qiankun's instructions and walked towards a lush and green spiritual grass not far to the right.

Crossing the not-so-dense grass, Xu Huan squatted down and carefully dug out the Qingling grass from the ground, including the mud and soil, and put it directly into the Qiankun Ding.

Then, according to the calculation results of the Bagua Immortal Mirror, I dug a little deeper.

Suddenly, an irregular piece of red metal came into view.

Seeing this, Xu Huan stretched out his hand and placed it on the slightly moist surface of the red wild gold, and an idea came to his mind.

The Changhong Sword in his body then pierced out from his body, and the tip of the sword slightly penetrated into the Chi Ye Jin.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Huan felt a hungry desire coming from the Changhong Sword, and with lightning speed, within just a few breaths, it absorbed all the golden essence of the Red Wild Gold, leaving behind a pile of gray-white stone powder that looked like weathered ordinary stone.

"Whoo~"

Noticing that the Changhong Sword had become slightly stronger and feeling a sense of joy, Xu Huan breathed a sigh of relief and was also delighted.

The stronger the Changhong Sword is, the stronger his strength is.

……

As he traveled eastward for a few days, Xu Huan, with the help of Zhen Qiankun and Bagua Immortal Mirror, harvested a lot of first-level spiritual medicines, and even a few second-level spiritual medicines.

And because he did not travel at night during these few days and practiced on the spot, Xu Huan's cultivation of the Seven Meridians Qi Disciple became more stable and improved a lot.

On this day, according to the calculation of the Bagua Immortal Mirror, the faint and powerful fire power emanating from the east was much stronger than when he first entered the secret realm.

"We should be arriving soon." Xu Huan guessed secretly.

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of the thought, Xu Huan continued to busy himself with picking the gorgeous first-level spiritual medicine, the three-leaf flower, in front of him.

Suddenly, a slight rustling sound came hurriedly from the bushes not far away.

Xu Huan frowned slightly, and without even bothering to finish picking the trefoil, he immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

Then, a young man walked out of the bushes quickly. He was dressed in white, tall and slender, with a handsome appearance and a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.

Looking at the familiar face, Xu Huan recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

It’s Xu Jun.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the first person I met in the secret realm would be you." Xu Huan said with a cold smile.

Xu Jun, who had just walked out of the bushes, was slightly stunned when he saw Xu Huan in a blue shirt in front of him. It seemed that he did not expect to meet Xu Huan like this.

After hearing Xu Huan's cold words, Xu Jun frowned and sneered, "I didn't expect that the first person I met in the secret realm would be a loser like you!"

Seeing the coldness flashing in Xu Jun's eyes and sensing the murderous intent in his words, Xu Huan suddenly chuckled, casually clapped his hands and said, "You came at the perfect time. I was wondering where to find you."

It's true that you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

He had originally thought that after this trip to the East was over, he would go find Xu Jun and the others to hunt.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jun came to the door himself.

"Huh! Looking for me? Do you still want to kill me?" With a cold snort, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on Xu Jun's handsome face. "Although you have the five elements of spiritual roots, you are only a disciple of the Seven Meridians. Even if you have learned star-level magic, so what? You are not the same person you were a year ago, and I am not the same person I was a year ago!"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Jun clenched his fists and pounced forward with a grim smile.

A faint red fire-attributed energy surged from his fists, and in an instant formed a flaming wolf head, like a wild beast, with its mouth wide open, ready to devour anyone.

A mid-level star-level spell, Wild Flame Wolf Fist!
As for Xu Huanzhen's identity as a direct descendant of the Xu family, Xu Jun had already learned the truth from the deposed and dying Xu Junlin.

The Xu family's current situation is not as good as before. Although Xu Jun was accepted as a disciple by the Suzaku Immortal Sect, there is no guarantee that Xu Huan, who has already shown his talent, will not take revenge on him in the future.

In order to eliminate future troubles, Xu Jun made up his mind to take action first.

With his cultivation as a Nine Meridians Qi disciple, he took advantage of the fact that Xu Huan was in this secret place where no one could get help from him and killed him with one blow!

"Hahaha! Well done!"

Seeing Xu Jun coming straight towards him, Xu Huan suddenly let out a long roar, with infinite fighting spirit rising in his heart. At the same time, he mobilized all his mental energy and stretched out his palms.

The next moment, hot red flames burst out from both palms, as if they were wrapped in a pair of flaming gloves.

The top-grade star-level spell, Bagua Li Zhang!
Xu Huan leaned forward slightly, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind, and met Xu Jun's fists.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two men's fists and palms collided, and the powerful force collided with each other, causing them to take a few steps back with "thumps, thumps, thumps".

Although Xu Huan's cultivation was two levels lower than Xu Jun's, he relied on his extremely solid foundation and the more powerful Baguazhang. Apart from taking one more step back, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

"Hahaha! Come again, come again!"

Xu Huan laughed loudly, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he took the initiative to move forward.

The other party is a Nine-Veins Qi disciple, has fire spiritual roots, and knows mid-grade star-level spells, so what?

He, Xu Huan, does not need to rely on the power of Zhen Qiankun and the double swords in his body, which are weapons of higher levels.

It’s enough for a fight!
Seeing Xu Huan quickly strike out with both palms towards him, Xu Jun's eyes condensed and he quickly waved his fists again to meet the attack.

The two men fought each other. Every time their fists and palms collided, the impact of their mental energy would create gusts of wind. With the dull sound of collision, the wind spread throughout the forest, startling many birds.

"Hahaha! It feels so good!"

Xu Huan launched more than ten palm strikes in succession. Although all his attacks were blocked by Xu Jun, Xu Huan felt that his blood was boiling, his fighting spirit was rising, and the excitement in his eyes was getting stronger.

Unlike when Lin Youwei was practicing fighting, when he faced Xu Jun, he didn't need to worry about whether the other party could withstand his attack, let alone hurt the other party.

You just need to achieve one goal, which is to kill the opponent.

As time slowly passed, Xu Huan fought more and more fiercely, and his moves became more fierce. It seemed that during the battle, his understanding of Baguazhang became deeper and deeper, and his combat experience improved by leaps and bounds.

"Damn it! This loser has only been training for a year, how can he be so strong?!"

On the other hand, Xu Jun became more and more frightened and gnashed his teeth the more he was beaten.

From the beginning when he was able to slightly repel Xu Huan, to now when the two of them were fighting with fists and palms, evenly matched, only a short while had passed.

Even facing Xu Huan who was getting more and more excited as the fight went on, he seemed to be unable to withstand the opponent's violent attack.

Isn't it true that quickly improving the cultivation level of a Seven Meridians Qi disciple in just one year is not pretentious at all?
Simply incredible!

"No! This idiot is improving too fast, we must get rid of him quickly!"

A more intense murderous intent flashed across Xu Jun's eyes, and his heart sank immediately as he thought of a countermeasure.

After taking on Xu Huan's two head-on Bagua Li Zhang attacks again, Xu Jun was certain and had a plan in mind.

"Die!"

With a low roar full of murderous intent, Xu Jun took a wrong step and tilted his body slightly, preparing to use his left shoulder, which was protected by concentrated mental energy, to withstand Xu Huan's palm strike, and kill the opponent at the cost of minor injuries.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Two dull collision sounds sounded.

Xu Jun's body was immediately knocked away by Xu Huan's palm, and with a bang, he flew into a thick tree about ten feet away.

Xu Huan, who was hit in the heart by Xu Jun's punch, leisurely withdrew his right palm and stood proudly in place.

A pale yellow circular wall of light suddenly appeared in front of Xu Huan's chest.

"He actually saw through my plan and possesses such a powerful defensive spell!"

Xu Jun rolled to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, his clothes on his left shoulder were completely torn, and the violent fire-attributed palm power entered his body, accompanied by a faint smell of burning. He felt a sharp pain that made him unable to stand up for a while, and he could only look at Xu Huan with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't expect that Xu Huan's reaction was so quick that he actually cast a star-level defensive spell before being killed by a punch!
"What? You fell down before I even used my full strength."

Seeing Xu Jun's extremely unwilling and angry look on the ground, Xu Huan raised a mocking arc at the corner of his lips and smiled coldly.

Not to mention his extraordinary sharpness of mind perception, even Xu Jun would have been foolish enough to make a low growl to signal when he was about to kill.

He could also realize that Xu Jun wanted to make a fatal attack.

With just a slight rotation of his left palm, he transformed the Li Palm into the Kun Palm, condensing a layer of defensive yellow circular wall on the surface of his body.

While blocking the fatal blow, he swung out with his right palm without hesitation, causing Xu Jun to fly backwards under his palm.

"No, no, no, I am a disciple of the Suzaku Immortal Sect, you can't kill me!" Seeing a red sword flash in Xu Huan's hand, Xu Jun couldn't help but shouted in horror.

At the same time, he secretly accumulated strength, intending to wait for Xu Huan to come closer and then launch another sneak attack.

Without much nonsense, Xu Huan lightly waved the Changhong Sword, and a blood-colored sword energy flew into Xu Jun's body.

"Die!"

(End of this chapter)