to respond.Ximen Fengxue broke through to the supreme realm of Tianjie, and she was also full of ambition and arrogance.A long howl escaped his mouth, and with a leap, he soared into the air. In a f...After seeing the man, Hua Qiqi's expression changed: "Qu Heng, why are you waiting for me Are we familiar"
After speaking, she nervously glanced at Ye Bufan beside her, afraid that he might misunderstand something.
The man in white, known as Qu Heng, flashed a touch of embarrassment on his face. "Qiqizi, how can you turn someone away so coldly We are friends after all."
"I think you misunderstood. We're just acquaintances, not friends."
Hua Qiqi didn't give the other party any face at all. After speaking, she pulled Ye Bufan and continued walking towards the registration desk.
Qu Heng comes from Xingyao Sect and is one of the three great immortal alchemists cultivated by the sect. He is also the son of the eighth elder.
He was always an ambitious and calculating man.
Since seeing Hua Qiqi at the last Dan Wang Grand Competition, the previous Dan King had an idea in his mind. If he could marry this talented alchemist from the Alchemist Guild, he would undoubtedly benefit immensely within the sect in the future.
This includes his father, and can go even further.
If Huā Qīqī were to inherit the position of headmaster, needless to say, her entire sect would flourish.
For this very reason, he had always been looking for an opportunity to get closer, but unfortunately, Hua Qiqi was not interested in him at all.
Before, I went to the Alchemist's Guild several times but came up empty-handed. I didn't see anyone.
This time at the Dan Wang Grand Competition, he felt his chance had arrived, so he stayed here waiting.
The results person did arrive, but Hua Qiqi didn't give him any face at all. In fact, she was even colder than before, countless times over.
Then he saw Ye Bufan next to him, his eyes instantly becoming cold and menacing.
Although Qiqi Seven wasn't fond of him before, she still maintained her manners and didn't treat him as harshly as she did today.
It must be this man's fault.
Seeing Hua Qiqi holding Ye Bufan's arm, an uncontrollable murderous intent surged in his heart.
But this is Tiansheng City, the registration location for the Danwang Grand Competition.
He didn't speak or move, but let out a cold snort and stepped aside.
Ye Bufan had seen this kind of scene too many times and didn't take people like that seriously at all. As long as the other party didn't cause him trouble, he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
Three people squeezed into the crowd and came to the registration area.
Hua Qiqi represents the Alchemist Guild in the competition. She was the first to sign up. Now she has entered the ranks of twelfth-order Immortal Dan Masters and presented the corresponding badge.
A throng of onlookers, countless immortal cultivators, gathered around. When they saw the emblem adorned with twelve gleaming golden stars, a chorus of gasps erupted.
A twelfth-grade Immortal Alchemist, wherever they go, is an existence above all others. Any sect would show them the utmost respect.
Xia Qingying signed up second, presenting the badge of an eleventh-rank Immortal Pill Master.
Although not as impressive as the Seven-Sevens Flower, it still caused a gasp of astonishment. After all, an eleventh-rank Immortal Dan Master is incredibly rare.
Ye Bufan ranked third, he reported his name and information after that, and took out the badge of an eighth-rank Immortal Dan Master.
Seeing only eight stars on the badge, a wave of boos erupted from the crowd.
Although the minimum requirement for registration in the Dan Wang Competition is an eighth-rank Xian Dan Shi, few people of this level come to compete.
Compared to eleventh and twelfth rank Alchemists, this level is too low. Participating wouldn't yield any results, only ending in humiliation.
Xia Qingying was a little surprised. She hadn't expected Ye Bufan to have such high alchemy skills, yet his alchemist badge was only of this level.
And just then, a shrill voice of mockery echoed in his ear.
"Hahaha… The Baodan Sect is really in decline nowadays, sending someone like this to compete."
An eighth-rank Immortal Alchemist That's laughable. Someone of that level wouldn't even be worthy to tie my shoes.
Ye Bufan had finished his registration, received his competition badge, and looked up.
I saw a slender young man standing beside him, his thin face full of mockery.
Xia Qingying instantly flared up: "Yin Tong, get out!"
Your level of cultivation has nothing to do with our Baodan sect's enrollment. It's none of your business what we do.
"How could it not matter Don't forget our bet last time."
In said, “After the last Dan King Competition, we made a bet. If your Baodan Gate doesn't surpass our Bai Caomen this time, you'll have to be my woman.”
"I..."
Upon hearing these words, Xia Qingying's face instantly turned extremely ugly.
This imp was from the Bai Caomen, and he had coveted her beauty during the last Dan Wang competition, pestering her many times.
Back then, she was young and hot-headed, and in a fit of rage, the two made a bet.
"A hundred years later, at the next Dan King competition, if Baodanmen defeats Bai Caomen, Yin Tong will kneel and apologize, and will never appear before Xia Qingying again."
On the contrary, if Baicao Men defeats Baodan Men, then Xia Qingying will have to become their Dao companion.
At that time, both of them were eleventh-rank Immortal Dan Masters. Xia Qingying was also full of confidence and believed that she would definitely be able to enter the twelfth rank in the next competition. In a moment of excitement, she made this bet.
After the bet, Yin Tong disappeared, and she never appeared in front of her again for many years. Even Xia Qingying had forgotten about the bet.
Now that the other party mentioned it, she remembered the agreement, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Although I have tried my best, I am ultimately trapped at the eleventh rank of Xian Dan Shi. I still cannot break through.
If we finish behind them this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Seeing her reaction, Yin Tong burst into a smug laugh, "Xia Qingying, for you, I have spent the last hundred years cultivating and refining pills, day and night, without rest. "
Now that I've become a twelfth-rank Immortal Alchemist, what else do you have to say!
"Not until you win can you say that!"
Xia Qingying seemed to have a strong tone, but in fact, she was very guilty. After speaking, her eyes turned to Ye Bufan.
It's impossible to defeat them on my own, so I can only pin my hopes on this man in front of me.
"Haha, look at what he's doing. You don't expect this good-for-nothing to revitalize the Baodan Sect, do you"
Yin Tong let out another burst of triumphant laughter. He didn't even take Xia Qingying, an eleventh-rank Immortal Alchemist, seriously, let alone a waste like him who was only an eighth-rank Immortal Alchemist.
In his awareness, this man was just a young disciple newly recruited by Baodanmen. He came here to participate more for the sake of form and to accumulate some experience.
Ye Bufan remained silent, a sense of helplessness filling his heart. At present, his spiritual power was unable to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm, and he ultimately couldn't defeat a Level 12 Immortal Pill Master.
And just then, a figure rushed in from outside the crowd.
Today is the last day for registration, and there is less than an hour left.
It's understandable that some of the latecomers were a bit more eager, and everyone just shrugged it off.
He was a man of average build, middle-aged, with unremarkable features. The kind of face that would blend in with the crowd and go unnoticed.
Ye Bufan hadn't cared at first, but the moment the person squeezed past him, his heart jumped, and his eyes instantly turned sharp.
Chaos energy, at that very moment, he actually sensed it—chaos energy!and he was considered a young wastrel. He spent 50,000 yuan to marry Ouyang Lan, who was as beautiful as a flower.It's a pity that this guy is idle and dissolute, skilled in all vices like eating, dri...