Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 15
He didn't recover enough, so he forcibly reshaped his body, but it still failed.

Ye Zixuan was still feeling sorry for him, but Qing Yun had already calmed down her emotions, and said lightly, "Next time, I will make some herbs, and it will definitely succeed." He suddenly smiled at her, a little like cheating someone into a thief's boat, "So you must win to the end of the competition. There is a Qi Storage Pill in the Lingbao Pavilion, which is a very high-level medicine. Taking it will be of great benefit to my recovery from injuries and the reshaping of my physical body."

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Okay, I will do my best."

In the next few days, Ye Zixuan took two middle-level spirit pills. Unfortunately, her cultivation was still at the end of the concentration stage and it was difficult to break through. But with enough spiritual energy to support her, she practiced controlling the flying sword, and her skills became much more proficient.

Before the start of the fighting ceremony, Ye Zixuan gathered all the remaining wooden cards needed. After all, there are not many monks in the foundation building period in Beiyue City, Ye Zixuan was able to win without relying on Qing Yun.

After collecting all the 100 yuan wooden tokens, she went to sign up and waited for the kick-off ceremony to begin.

Before the start, the organizer gave her a high-level elixir, which showed her generosity.Ye Zixuan gave the elixir to Qing Yun to let him recover well, and then he slowly practiced the Immortal Extermination Art.

During the competition in the competition, there will be three half-step Golden Core monks and one Golden Core stage monk as referees, but what makes Ye Zixuan's heart skip a beat is that there is Ji Lianyi among the judges.Life or death in the arena is irrelevant, but cheating and insidious tricks are not allowed. Once found, the referee will impose coercion and drive the offender out of Beiyue City, never to enter.

A total of 31 monks participated in the ceremony, including eighteen in the foundation stage and thirteen in the concentration stage, and only one of these 31 monks was eligible to go to the Lingbao Pavilion to select treasures.

Ye Zixuan is determined to win, but she knows that her strength is not enough. She works hard to practice the Immortal Extermination Art, hoping to break through to the foundation building stage before the competition begins.

But it's a pity that the fighting ceremony has begun, and her cultivation still hasn't improved.

The order of the competition and the opponents were determined by drawing lots. All 31 monks sat on the seats on one side of the ring, two by two, and one of them had a bye. The opponent on the third floor of the foundation was drawn, but the order of the competition was ranked second.

The first group of monks had already entered the stage. On the other side, there was a casino betting here. Interested monks placed bets to support the players they admired.

Of course, Ye Zixuan was not in the mood to place bets. She was staring at the ring in a daze, but when she saw the two monks walking up the ring, she was startled, subconsciously stood up, and wanted to run!

Because one of the monks on the stage was an acquaintance of hers, Liu Feifan!

"Sit down!" Qing Yun sternly said, as if an invisible force pressed Ye Zixuan back to his original position.Qing Yun hated iron but steel, "Where do you want to go? So what if he's here? Now that I've recovered some of my strength, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

When Ye Zixuan saw Liu Feifan, it was like an instinctive mouse seeing a cat. She knew that Liu Feifan was on the seventh floor of foundation building. It worked out.

There was a slight tremor in her voice: "Tell me, did he find me?"

"He is not blind." The implication is that he has seen you a long time ago.

"Then should I still compete?" Ye Zixuan already had the intention of retreating.

Qingyun was displeased, and said impatiently: "You have to compete, and you have to get the first place."

Ye Zixuan's scalp was numb, but if Liu Feifan and Qingyun were to offend one person, it must be Liu Feifan, so she should not only listen to what Qing Yun said, but also actively implement it.

"Then you must help me!" Ye Zixuan was still worried, and repeatedly urged.

But Qing Yun was so bored that she didn't want to talk to her anymore.

At this time, in the stands, the superior and the inferior were separated. Liu Feifan stood tall and straight in the center of the ring with a handsome posture and a smile on his face. The other monk, slightly disheveled, was panting beside him.

"Fellow Daoist, let's call it a day." Liu Feifan said gently, he has never been cruel, firstly, the level of monks here is too low, and secondly, he maintains a magnanimous and calm attitude.

The cultivator spat blood and saliva fiercely, and with a "Pooh", his spiritual energy condensed into a sword, stabbing towards Liu Feifan!
Liu Feifan's magic weapon is a fan called the Peach Blossom Fan. When in use, the peach blossoms fill the sky, and it is enveloped in a faint fragrance. The scene is very beautiful.When the cultivator's spirit sword flew over, he threw the peach blossom fan, and the fan quickly grew bigger in the air, forming a fan-shaped barrier of spiritual energy. The peach blossom petals flew, but the petals were flying knives that could kill!

In fact, the monk didn't know that the fragrance from the peach blossom fan also had the effect of confusing people's hearts.This is a high-quality spiritual weapon that Liu Feifei bought with a lot of money. For this competition, he is determined to win it.

The monk's attack couldn't get close to Liu Feifan's body, he gradually lost his mind under the temptation of the fragrance of the peach blossom fan, and desperately wanted to fight Liu Feifan to the death!But Liu Feifei was very contented, and under the control of the spiritual energy, the petals flew around, gradually forming a vortex, enveloping the monk!
As long as he activates the peach blossom fan again, that monk can be directly strangled to death!

The monk's eyes were already scarlet, and he was still rushing out desperately, obviously losing his mind. At this time, the victory and defeat had been decided, Liu Feifan did not kill, but glanced at the referee's seat.

Ji Lianyi said indifferently: "This round of competition, Liu Feifan wins." She didn't speak loudly, and she didn't use her spiritual power, but the coercion of the Jindan stage monks made every monk feel thunderous, and the monk who lost his mind also Such as a blow to the head, he suddenly woke up, and after seeing the situation clearly, he gave up in frustration.

Liu Feifan won the first group easily.

The second group is the competition between Ye Zixuan and the third-tier monk who established the foundation.

The cultivator's talisman was a bell, called the magic bell, and he activated the magic bell as soon as he came on stage. Ye Zixuan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the aura in the veins of his limbs oscillated violently.And then she fell into a sea of ​​flames. While she was struggling, the monk took a sword and stabbed at her. Unavoidable!
"Ye Zixuan! Wake up!"

Qingyun's voice pierced into Ye Zixuan's consciousness like a sharp needle, she suddenly woke up, and found that she was still standing on the ring, and the other party was shaking the magic sound bell.

The sword in her hand was pointing at her chest, and it was about to stab her.

"His cultivation is higher than yours, because he can easily confuse your mind, and just like this, he underestimates the enemy, so it's a good time for you to win!" Qingyun said.

With Qingyun behind him, Ye Zixuan didn't fall into the illusion again, instead he sacrificed his flying sword and stabbed at the opponent with lightning speed!
The male cultivator couldn't dodge in time, he was hit by the sword hastily, and was seriously injured immediately!

The male cultivator was also generous, and after staggering to his feet, he smiled generously: "I was careless, I lost."

After Ye Zixuan won, he faintly felt that the aura in his body was boiling, and there were signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation. After asking about the time of the next competition, he prepared to leave here.

She had just walked a few steps when a voice called from behind: "Zi Xuan."

She is very familiar with this voice. She has heard it for decades in her previous life, and now she still answers reflexively: "I am here."

As soon as she said it, she was so annoyed that she wanted to slap herself, how cheap!Why are you responding to Liu Feifan!
Liu Feifan had already chased after her and stood in front of her with a very sincere expression. There was no hostility in his eyes, but rather friendly: "Zixuan, I didn't expect you to come to Beiyue City, and you have reached the end of your concentration. What a shame!" sharp!"

Ye Zixuan forced a smile: "You are also very powerful." The seventh floor of the foundation building, I don't know when she will reach it.

Liu Feifan smiled indifferently, and said with a sincere expression: "With the senior who has passed the catastrophe period, why don't you worry about not making progress?" He looked around, showing a trace of doubt, "Where is that senior?"

Ye Zixuan really wants to say that it's none of your business?But she was used to being gentle with Liu Feifan, and she couldn't get over it all at once, so she could only answer bluntly: "Where did he go, I don't know."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Liu Feifan saluted her: "Then I won't bother you."

Ye Zixuan pursed his lips, turned around and left. Behind her, Liu Feifan radiated his consciousness, wanting to put a mark on Ye Zixuan's body. If the great power of Transcending Tribulation Period was gone, he would be able to find Ye Zixuan accurately.Unexpectedly, as soon as the consciousness was released, he immediately suffered a sharp pain like a lightning strike, and a faint coercion hit him, almost making him faint.

It is the great power of the Transcending Tribulation Period!He is still nearby!

If the branding failed, then he could only wait for the opportunity. Liu Feifan stabilized his mind and walked in another direction.

When Ye Zixuan returned to the inn, he happened to see a female cultivator leaving the inn. When the two passed by, the female cultivator glanced at her.

Ye Zixuan recognized this female cultivator, she was one of the 31 cultivators in the arena, and she happened to have a bye in the first round, so she returned to the inn early.She is a demon cultivator, with a beautiful appearance, but there is a little vermilion in her eyes, which is very strange.

The female cultivator glanced at her and left the inn, Qingyun then sneered, and said, "You can't control yourself!"

"Who are you talking about?" Ye Zixuan was taken aback.

"Then Moxiu, she just shot a hidden weapon at you, didn't you know?"

Ye Zixuan shook her head in embarrassment, she didn't know anything.

The demon cultivator knew that she was a member of the ring competition, so he shot ahead of time. What she shot was a spiritual needle. As long as she activated the spiritual energy, the spiritual needle would sneak into Ye Zixuan's body and severely injure her internal organs.But with Qingyun present, her move naturally failed.

"Be careful, there are many methods of this magic cultivator."

"With you here, what am I afraid of?" Ye Zixuan smiled, at this moment she was full of confidence in Qingyun.

Qingyun seemed displeased, but said nothing.

After the first round of the competition, the speed of the following competitions increased. In the second round, there were eight groups of opponents, who were eliminated two by two. After the fourth round of competition, there were only two people left. end of day.

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(End of this chapter)