Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 747: The wool is pulled very hard

Seeing Su Fan being carried out of the secret realm, Su Fan weighed the ring in his hand and a smile appeared on his face.

This time, Qin Yuan suffered a lot of losses, as he had taken advantage of the situation really hard.

Although there are not many spirit crystals, there are rare materials for making top-grade elixirs, talismans, Taoist instruments and formations, as well as various instruments and elixirs.

In addition, there are several incomplete sets of Taoist inheritances of immortal sects and demonic sects, as well as many ancient books and jade slips. It can be said that the harvest is quite fruitful.

If all these things were added together, there might not be any more, but if they were sold and exchanged for spirit crystals, there would be at least a few hundred thousand.

Anyway, in order to protect his own Blood Sea Domain, Qin Yuan's wealth accumulated over the years was almost plundered by him.

I wanted to give this guy a good beating, but considering that he spent money to avoid disaster, I'll let him go for now.

At this moment, Su Fan's eyes focused and he quickly put away the ring. His figure slowly disappeared from the air.

Chen Rong sat cross-legged in front of the desk, dozing off with her chin propped up on her hand, just waiting to be notified to leave.

Leaving here so soon, the girl has had a miserable fate since she was born, and she has long been accustomed to it, so she didn't sigh for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared opposite the desk, which scared her.

Chen Rong took a closer look and realized that it was the senior from that small dimension. She quickly got up from the ground and bowed to Su Fan.

"Disciple, I pay my respects to the True Lord..."

what……

How did this senior come back? Isn't he...

Disciples who fail in the Taoist competition will be directly teleported to other places and will not return to this teahouse.

Is it...

its not right……

She had clearly seen on the light curtain just now that this senior was being crushed to death and had no chance of turning around.

"Get up and make me a pot of spiritual tea..."

It was not until she heard Su Fan's words that the girl shuddered and quickly got up and ran over to make a pot of spiritual tea.

Chen Rong was filled with surprise. She didn't expect that this senior would actually advance.

It is really unexpected that we were able to turn defeat into victory under such an embarrassing situation.

Anyway, I can stay here for a few more days.

Su Fan had no idea of ​​the girl's secret joy. The first thing he did when he came back was to inform Chi Xiatian's several uncles about the result of this round of fighting.

Thinking of this, he took off the communication array from his waist and sent a message to the Immortal Tengda of the Zhenshan Taoist Palace.

"Uncle Master, we won..."

Although cultivators from small planes like Chixiatian can enter the venue to watch the fight, they can only see the fighting images of those talented disciples.

The results of the sixth round of the Taoist Association Competition will be announced after all matches are completed.

Therefore, Immortal Master Tengda and others have been nervously waiting for news of the battle.

"Okay... okay... you are amazing..."

Su Fan glanced at the reply message from Immortal Tengda and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Upon learning that they had made it through the sixth round, the old guys in Chixiatian must have been extremely excited.

In all the previous Taoist competitions, Su Fan was the first disciple from the small plane to pass the sixth round.

This also means that he created a miracle.

Immortal Tengda and others immediately reported the news back to Chixiatian.

Su Fan made it into the top 2,000 in this Taoist competition. This record is absolutely unprecedented for Chi Xiatian.

The ten great sects of Chixiatian and all the sects in the entire plane were jubilant, ringing the bell ninety-nine times almost simultaneously.

The entire plane seemed to be celebrating a festival, with countless immortal cities lit up all night long and all the restaurants and eateries packed with people.

The cultivators in Chixiatian were all very excited, especially the disciples of Zhenshan Taoist Palace, who were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

After Su Fan sent the message, he thought about it and sent another message to Chen Qing who was in Li Yang Xian Sect.

At this time, Chen Qing was also nervously waiting for Su Fan's result in the sixth round, and he replied immediately after receiving his message.

"Brother, congratulations..."

"Brother, you are so awesome..."

Two messages were replied in succession, and the latter one must have been sent by Shen Fang.

Because Chen Qing became a disciple of a master named Lianxu Tianzun in the sect, she asked her master to bring him into the sect as her follower.
Of course, Shen Fang could not enter the inner gate directly and was thrown directly to the outer gate. Whether he could make a name for himself in the future depended on himself.

He chatted with the two for a few words and was about to put away the communication array.

As a result, I received several messages, sent by Senior Brother Fanhe and Senior Brother Nanming.

They all made it through the sixth round, but their matches were all in the morning, so they were paying attention to Su Fan's fight.

"Brother, we made a lot of money this time, thank you. Now that you have made it through the sixth round, will this play no longer be performed..."

Senior Brother Fanhe was so excited that he even changed the way he addressed him and directly called him brother.

"It's okay. I think I can still perform one more round. Who would pay attention to someone from a small dimension like me..."

"Well, I want to bring a bottle of wine to celebrate with you. We can only wait until the next round..."

After Su Fan passed the sixth round, even Senior Brother Fan He felt unsure. He said this to test his bottom line.

After all, starting from the seventh round, those talented seeded players from Chaoguang Star Domain began to take the field one after another.

"The next round shouldn't be a big problem..."

Su Fan certainly understood the other party's thoughts, so he gave him a reassurance.

"I've been waiting for you to say this. Let's do the same thing next time..."

After hearing this, Senior Brother Fanhe immediately became excited. He was quite superstitious about Su Fan's strength.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you..."

Because of Chen Qing, Su Fan must maintain a good relationship with Senior Brother Fan He, so that someone will take care of her in the sect in the future.

Senior Brother Nanming is much more formal. After all, he is one level lower than Senior Brother Fanhe.

"Junior brother, congratulations..."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. It was just luck..."

"Junior brother, I still believe in your strength..."

You can just pull it down.

At least in the sixth round, you wouldn't dare to go all in like Senior Brother Fanhe did.

But Senior Brother Nanming is a disciple of the Hanhai Taoist Palace after all. As the supreme leader of the Zhenshan Taoist Palace, Su Fan also has to consider all aspects of the sect.

"Brother, I should be fine in the next round..."

"Junior brother, you are really a hidden talent. Even I, your senior brother, admire your strength..."

The meaning of the other party's message is that he still doesn't believe that Su Fan can easily pass the next round.

Anyway, he had said so much, whether the other party believed it or not, it had nothing to do with him. Senior Brother Nanming chatted with Su Fan for a few more words, and then put away the communication array.

He was skeptical about Su Fan's words. After all, those talented disciples from Chaoguang Star Domain would be eliminated in the next round.

If this kid met a talented disciple, he might not be able to make it past the seventh round.

"Third brother, don't listen to his bragging. A disciple from a small plane can make it through six rounds, just by sheer luck..."

After hearing what the girl next to him said, Senior Brother Nanming smiled.

Then wait until the matchup is announced before deciding whether to place a bet.

Although Su Fan was the first disciple from the small dimension to pass the sixth round in the Chaoguang Star Domain Centennial Taoist Conference, no one paid attention to him.

For those disciples from the super planes, this was just an accident and there was no need to make a fuss about it.

However, at the main venue of Taibai Immortal City, some disciples who were keen on gambling followed the dark horse Su Fan and won a lot of spirit crystals.

Every century-long Taoist gathering in Chaoguang Star Domain is a carnival of wealth for the gaming industry.

Starting from the first round of the Taoist Competition, monks are allowed to place bets on every battle, and the official will set the odds based on the strength of the two combatants.

Many monks who like gambling, in addition to betting on some of the more popular matches, will also place some bets on other matches separately.

Especially for disciples like Su Fan who come from a small dimension, the official odds are relatively high. Except for some cultivators who want to bet on an underdog, most people will not bet on Su Fan.

Therefore, many cultivators have begun to pay attention to Su Fan's situation, hoping that he can continue to be evil.

Of course, this is only limited to Taibai Fairy City and some fairy cities in Qingluantian.

After all, this is the home plane of the Centennial Taoist Conference, so many monks who are keen on gambling get more information.

Now only Chixiatian is celebrating with loud gongs and drums, and the cultivators in other planes don't even know that he exists.

Not to mention the disciples from the major sects in the super planes, even the cultivators from many small planes, no one paid attention to Su Fan.

Now everyone has put their attention on the talented disciples in Chaoguang Star Region.

Moreover, the officials of the Chaoguang Star Domain Centennial Taoist Association are also sparing no effort to promote these talented disciples.

Su Fan is just a nobody, no one cares about him at all.

The next afternoon, the matchup for the seventh round was announced. Su Fan's opponent was Mingshan Immortal from the Duanli Tian Xuanyue Sword Sect.

In the eyes of others, Su Fan had obviously drawn a bad lot.

Duanli Tian is one of the most powerful super planes in the Chaoguang Star Domain. The conflict between the immortal sect and the demon sect in this plane is extremely serious.

The relationship between the immortal sect and the demon sect is also full of contradictions, so a war between immortals and demons occurs every few decades, so the combat effectiveness of the cultivators in Duanli Tian is extremely strong.

The Xuanyue Sword Sect is one of the most powerful sword sects in Duanli Tian, ​​and the Immortal Master Mingshan is also one of the sect's ten elite disciples.

Look at Su Fan again, he is just a disciple from an unknown small dimension.

Although he managed to make it through the sixth round of the Taoist competition, he was completely suppressed by his opponents in every match, and the fighting process was full of dangers.

But Su Fan was extremely tenacious, like an indestructible cockroach, and he was able to successfully fight back every time despite being in an extremely embarrassing disadvantage.

Faced with two disciples with such a huge disparity in strength, no one would bet on Su Fan.

That is to say, some monks who are hoping for an upset will bet some spirit crystals on him. After all, the odds are very high, so they won't feel bad if they lose, and if they win, they will get several times the return.

Su Fan’s next round opponent had just been announced when the message from Senior Brother Fan He arrived.

"Brother, you know who will be your opponent in the next round..."

When this guy heard that Su Fan's opponent was Mingshan Immortal from the Duanli Tian Xuanyue Sword Sect, he immediately became restless.

"I already know, just follow my instructions..."

"He is a sword cultivator. I specifically asked Duanli Tian's friends about this. Mingshan is a notorious fellow in Duanli Tian. I don't know how many demonic cultivators he has killed with his sword..."

If sword cultivators had more than one sword, I would have killed them before.

In the eyes of others, sword cultivators are powerful and unparalleled in killing, and are the opponents they least want to encounter.

But in Su Fan's eyes, sword cultivators are the easiest people to deal with.

Because these guys are stupid.

So after knowing his opponent in the next round, he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he felt quite fortunate.

"Brother, do you believe me..."

"Of course I believe you, but that guy is quite powerful..."

If Su Fan didn't want him to take care of Chen Qing in the future, he would have ignored him long ago.

"Let me put it this way, my chances of winning the next round are at least 90%..."

After seeing Su Fan’s message, it took a long time before Senior Brother Fanhe replied with a message.

"Brother, is this true? You have a 90% chance of winning against Mingshan of Xuanyue Sword Sect, so it will be no problem for you to make it into the top 100..."

It’s not even the top 100. If I try hard enough, I might even be in the top three.

"Brother, now you can rest assured..."

"I don't care, are you sure about this?"

“Reliable…”

Senior Brother Fanhe argued with him for a long time before he stopped bothering him.

Just as Su Fan was about to put away the communication array, he saw messages coming in one after another.

Among them were Immortal Master Hongfa and Immortal Master Tengda of Zhenshan Taoist Palace, Senior Brother Nanming, as well as Chen Qing, Shen Fang and others.

After they knew Su Fan's next opponent, they all sent messages to ask.

Su Fan patiently explained to them, and they finally calmed down.

"Senior, it's time for dinner..."

At this time, Chen Rong walked into the tea table carrying a space food box and placed the various exquisite spiritual foods inside on the table one by one.

She was a very careful person. Knowing that Su Fan was a physical practitioner, she prepared every meal very adequately.

In fact, Su Fan was quite satisfied with this girl. Not only was she sensible, but she was also very careful in doing things.

Moreover, disciples from these super planes would have an inexplicable sense of superiority towards monks from small planes like him.

Even low-level monks are the same. They appear respectful on the surface, but they actually look down on others in their hearts.

Su Fan did not feel this kind of feeling from this girl. Her eyes were also very peaceful, which made him very satisfied.

After Chen Rong had placed all the spiritual food, Su Fan took out a storage ring from his arms and threw it to her.

"You've worked hard these past few days. Take this..."

"Thank you, Master..."

Chen Rong took the ring with a look of surprise on her face and bowed deeply.

She hurriedly ran out of the teahouse, found a deserted place, used her spiritual sense to check the ring, and immediately opened her mouth wide.

I didn't expect this senior to be so generous and give me so many things.

(End of this chapter)