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Chapter 2409: The Little Deputy Palace Master came to the scene of the martial arts competition in person


Two days passed quickly.

In these two days, many people got their wish and became famous, and some people left sadly, but more people had deep resentment towards Fu Ji, and the voices of accusations and curses became more and more loud. the more There are really too many chargeable items Charge at every turn Liang Baitian turned a deaf ear to this, and his conversations with Fuantai became more and more frequent.

He even appeared with Fuantai in public places.

People couldn't help but think that Fuantai came up with the idea of ​​charging for martial arts competitions.

The hatred was quickly transferred to Fuantai.

This is of course what Liang Baitian is happy to see.

Meng Fan did not appear in public for two days.

He had been practicing intensively in the inn, preparing to challenge Wen Renshuo and prepare to attack the Nanwu Sect.

He almost drank all the stored Qi Luck Spiritual Liquid, and also took a lot of top-grade elixirs.

His cultivation level has rapidly increased to the late stage of the fourth stage of Changsheng, and he is not far from the fifth level of immortality.

As his cultivation increased, he also absorbed half of the metallic thread.

A small meridian visible to the naked eye, like a seed sprouting, appeared in the body.

The Five Elements Diagram rumbled around in the body, changing.

Everything in his body is directly reflected in his cultivation and combat power, making him not yet at the fifth level of immortality, but he already has the strength of the fifth level of immortality.

This is still relative to himself.

If compared with outsiders, He is confident that he can defeat the seventh level of immortality "If I absorb all the golden threads left by the bald senior, and use the power of the five elements to impact in an instant, I am sure to truly break through to the fifth level of immortality.

It will be difficult for me to defeat me, but in this way, I don't know if my body Can you bear it?

It would be great if the immortal golden body could be achieved as soon as possible."

Meng Fan thought about it slowly, and another day passed quickly.

This day, the Immortality Realm competition has entered the competition stage for the top twenty, and Mo Yiran also took the stage under Liang Baitian's operation.

She didn't want to participate in the competition, but her master, Mo Ruxue, who had already woken up, wanted her to go on stage and give it a try, and said to her: "Yiran, this is a very good opportunity.

You can go on stage and compete." , let the cultivating world see the style of my Qinglian Palace disciple, Lest everyone forget that Qinglian Palace exists in this world of cultivation, and this competition among the top twenty is no longer a small fight before, they all have real materials, no matter you win or lose, it will be great for you.

It’s good.

If my teacher hadn’t been ill, I would have gone on stage to compete.”

Since the master said so, she reluctantly agreed.

The goal that Master set for her was not high, just being in the top twelve would be enough.

But there was one thing she didn't tell her master, and that was that Meng Fan once played a joke on her that would allow her to enter the top ten.

"Dear distinguished guests, this girl Mo Yiran Mo comes from Qinglian Palace, which is a beautiful fairy palace that is not contaminated by the fireworks of the world.

There are only women in the palace, not men.

Do you know who founded Qinglian Palace?

It was founded by Ziyang Zhenren, the supreme alchemist, for his beloved wife.

There is also an extremely beautiful legend in it."

Before the battle started, a girl with long hair and a long skirt stood on the stage and kept introducing to the audience in the stands.

The introduction lasted longer than any paid contestant, and she tried her best because someone in Fuji warned If you pass her, once the introduction is not good, she will not get any remuneration.

But the audience didn't listen much to the girl's explanation.

They all focused on Mo Yiran, who had already appeared on the stage.

They were shocked and fascinated for a moment.

Such an outstanding woman should come from a place like a fairy palace.

He couldn't help but think that if his opponent were her, he would never be cruel to her.

He would definitely betray her, and maybe he would lose to him on purpose to please her.

Thinking like this, the audience couldn't help but side with Mo Yiran, and were very hostile to Mo Yiran's opponent.

Mo Yiran's opponent was a tall, thin young man with a girlish look, with slender eyes and a strong yin energy.

He stood on the stage and listened to the girl talking endlessly.

He raised his orchid finger impatiently and pointed.

The young girl said: "It's over now.

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Is it time to talk about my name?

I also paid for it."

The girl ignored the tall and thin young man at all and continued to talk hard.

"Haha, thank you so much for taking care of me."

A woman with the same amazing appearance was sitting in a prominent seat in the stands.

She smiled and said to an old man next to her, "Ruxue never thought that Qinglian Palace could be here.

Such scenery in front of people.”

This woman is Mo Ruxue, the master of Qinglian Palace, and the old man is King Fan Laodan.

Mo is still Meng Fan's best friend, and Fan Gu specially came to support him.

But this is only one of the reasons.

As the girl explained, Qinglian Palace and Ziyang Xiao Palace are both related to Zhenren Ziyang.

They are considered to be from the same sect, so he has to come here because of emotions and reasons.

He and Mo Ruxue also felt like old friends at first sight, and their views on elixirs were very similar, and they felt like they had met each other so late.

And Mo Ruxue naturally knew who was behind this event.

Thanking Fan Guyi was equivalent to thanking Meng Fan, and there was nothing wrong.

She was indeed very satisfied with the special care Mo still received.

In addition to the girl's extremely detailed explanation, the flags on the stage were also replaced by those of Qinglian Palace, and they were all free of charge.

It would be really distressing if Qinglian Palace had to pay this money.

Women are women after all, and they are very good at it.

To get by.

"My Ziyang Palace and Qinglian Palace have the same spirit, Palace Master Mo must not be polite."

Fan Guyi's face bathed in the sun was full of smiles.

Fenxiang, who was sitting next to him, saw this and whispered in his heart, he had never seen Mr.

Fan so happy before.

There are still some people who are looking forward to this competition even more, that is, the group of people who witnessed Meng Fan and Mo Yiran team up to kill Zhao Duanqiao in the teahouse.

They still think that Mo Yiran is Meng Fan's wife, and they can't help but cheer loudly. , shouting words such as Mo Yiran must win, which made Mo Ruxue even more satisfied.

"Daughter, why don't you go up and participate?"

Su Pei's father, Su Wuxin, was also sitting next to him.

Seeing that Mo Yiran was in the limelight and Qinglian Palace was also in the limelight, he felt a little itchy in his heart.

However, he had been missing for a long time and still hadn't realized that because of Meng Fan's relationship, he met The Immortal Sect is no longer the small sect that everyone could bully.

"I won't go," Su Pei refused in a low voice, "My superficial cultivation is not embarrassing enough."

"Hey, you," Su Wuxin sighed deeply, "Even if you lose, it's okay to show your face.

Our Yuxian Sect has never participated in such a grand competition."

As soon as the father and daughter said this, there was a sudden commotion in the stands.

Many people stood up inexplicably and looked in one direction.

Su Wuxin was a little confused.

What was going on?

Why didn't anyone pay attention to that girl Mo Yiran?

Got it He followed everyone's gaze and saw a group of luxuriously dressed alchemists, surrounded by a handsome young man, walking toward the stands.

Someone shouted excitedly: "The deputy palace master is here":