Tuxian Road

"By the way, Brother Cheng, there is one more thing I want to ask Brother Cheng for help." Nan Yifeng said with some embarrassment.

"Miss Nan, just tell me if you have anything to say." Seeing Nan Yifeng hesitated to speak, Feng Fan smiled wryly to himself, knowing that trouble was coming again.

"Our Nan family and the Dao family are both small-scale cultivation families in the vast continent, and the distance between the two families is relatively close. A competition will be held every hundred years. This competition is only limited to monks in the Dacheng period. The reason for this is that Because Dacheng stage monks often represent the backbone of a family." Nan Yifeng shook his head helplessly, and said with a stiff face.

"There must be some purpose for this kind of competition? Otherwise, the two families would not be so bored that they would send their monks to fight every hundred years, which would often cause a lot of damage, and also make other cultivation families watch the fun." Feng Fan thought for a while, then shook his head and said.

"What brother Cheng said is very true. Our Nan family and their Dao family are adjacent. There is a forest with a radius of hundreds of miles between the two families, called 'Hanmei Youlin'. Not only are there a lot of low-level Spirit grass, and there are also a large number of low-level monsters. These are rich resources. No matter which family can get this place, it will be extremely beneficial to the development of this family. Because the forest is not too large, Moreover, the levels of spirit grass and monsters inside are relatively low, and they are located between our two families, so some medium or even large cultivation families disdain this kind of resources, and they are unwilling to offend both of us at the same time. Therefore, over the years, our two families have taken turns to control this place, and have not been touched by other cultivation forces." Nan Yifeng said slowly.

"So your two families will hold a competition between Dacheng monks every 100 years to determine the ownership of Hanmei Youlin?" Feng Fan immediately figured out the cause and effect, and said a little dumbfounded.

"Brother Cheng is really smart. In half a year, the next Hundred Years' War will be held. As an elite monk in the family, I must participate in the competition. And..." Nan Yifeng stopped suddenly when he said this.

"Miss Nan, just say what you want." Suddenly, there was a faint feeling in Feng Fan's heart.

"And the patriarch asked you to participate too." Nan Yifeng whispered feebly.

"I'm not a member of the Nan family, why did your patriarch ask me to participate in this competition?" Feng Fan asked in astonishment with a strange look on his face.

"It's because the patriarch always thought we were Taoist couples, so I implore you to take part in this competition. This time, the patriarch promised that if the family wins, he will not only give me a helping spirit pill, but also let me enter the family's Tianxin pool to practice for a while." Year's reward. If Brother Cheng agrees, the patriarch will agree to one condition, as long as it is not too difficult, the patriarch will complete it." Nan Yifeng said in an inaudible voice.

"It's just, this..." Feng Fan was extremely depressed.

"If Brother Cheng agrees to fight, the little girl is willing to agree with her body, even if she doesn't have any status, the little girl is still willing..." Nan Yifeng said timidly, his face was full of red.

"This... There is no need to make a promise with your body, after all... I already have... the one I love, and I will never fall in love with any other woman. As for the conditions, if If the patriarch of your family can provide me with one of these four materials, I will agree to sell it. If I can provide more than one, I will give you rich crystal jade or something that makes your family's heart beat." Feng Fanjie He stammered and said.

"Which four materials, please specify." Nan Yifeng nodded happily, and said with a charming smile.

"This is a jade slip that records four kinds of precious materials, and please send this jade slip to your patriarch as soon as possible, Miss Nan. I will wait for your news." Feng Fan raised his hand, and a jade slip appeared in his hand. Handing the jade slip to Nan Yifeng's eyes, Feng Fan cracked his lips and smiled.

"Brother Cheng, I'm going back to the family right away, you wait for my news." Nan Yifeng's frowning brows relaxed, and a soft laughter rang in Feng Fan's ears, and then he left the cave with a lot of steps.

"Tianxinchi, this seems to be a place that is very attractive to Miss Nan, otherwise this family elite monk wouldn't lose his composure." After Nan Yifeng left, Feng Fan calmed down the fluctuations in his heart and whispered to himself with.

A few days later, Nan Yifeng came to Fengfan Cave Mansion again. "Brother Cheng, I bring you a piece of good news. This time I return to the family and give the jade slips you gave me to the patriarch for review. The patriarch pondered for a while, and then remembered that there is one of these four materials in the family warehouse. This kind of material is extraterrestrial sand. It is said that that piece of material fell from the sky that year. Later generations of patriarchs inquired about some jade slips and learned that it was a material called "extraterrestrial sand". The material is extremely hard, which can increase the hardness of the magic weapon. It can also be used in the deployment of giant teleportation arrays. It is an extremely precious material. The only disadvantage is that the material that was originally the size of a millstone is now used by the patriarchs of the past generations. It's only the size of a thumb." Nan Yifeng flicked the storage ring with one finger, and a golden piece of material the size of a thumb appeared in his hand.

"The patriarch said to give this piece of material to Brother Cheng first, as long as Brother Cheng does his best, no matter whether he wins this time, he will not take it back." Nan Yifeng handed this piece of material to Feng Fan, smiling Yingying said, but what Nan Peibai said to her flashed in her mind: "Cheng Haoxuan is definitely not an ordinary monk. Heavy damage, if this person can participate in this competition with Dao family Dacheng monks, he will definitely bring a huge surprise to our Nan family. A piece of material like a chicken rib is nothing to my Nan family. After all, it is so small A piece of extraterrestrial sand, no matter whether it is refining magic weapons or setting up a giant teleportation array, will not be of any use at all, so you simply give this piece of material to Cheng Haoxuan first, lest he go back on this matter."

"Very good, since the Nan family is so sincere, then I agree to this matter." Feng Fan took the small piece of pitiful extraterrestrial sand with a smile, and said kindly.Although this piece of extraterrestrial sand is pitifully small and can't be used for any purpose at all, for Feng Fan who can reproduce all things in illusion, this small piece of material represents countless materials.

"In that case, let me tell you about the specific situation of this competition." Nan Yifeng was a little surprised when he saw Feng Fan was so happy, and then smiled graciously.

"I would like to hear the details." Feng Fan took the small piece of extraterrestrial sand, and then smiled slightly.

"This competition is divided into three levels, namely the early Dacheng, Dacheng mid and late Dacheng monks' competition. In the competition, the use of Shengyuan Pill is prohibited. As for the beast soul talisman and ghosts, there are also restrictions, and their strength must not exceed the participating monks. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a violation and dealt with as a failure. Each level of competition is divided into three games, and each family will send a monk of the corresponding level to compete. Either a monk can participate in three consecutive games, or It's this monk who participated in the competition continuously. The patriarch means that he hopes you can participate in at least one competition, after all the patriarch knows that you can display the strength of a monk of a higher level than himself." Nan Yifeng looked hale and hearty.

"At least one competition, does your family mean that you want me to participate in two or even three competitions at the level of mid-stage Dacheng?" Feng Fan asked with a dry smile.

"That's right, that's what the patriarch meant. Our Nan family provided all the spiritual pills to supplement the depletion of spiritual consciousness and true energy." Nan Yifeng said with a sneer.

"Sure enough, he's on a pirate ship!" Feng Fan didn't say anything, but smiled wryly in his heart.

"The patriarch said that if you can participate in one more competition, even if you lose, the Nan family will provide an additional sixth-grade elixir. If you win one, the family will provide you with two sixth-grade elixir. If you win the other two games, the family will provide you with a seventh-grade panacea." Nan Yifeng said with a smile.

"Okay, since your Nan family thinks so much of me, besides participating in the first competition, if there are no special circumstances at that time, I can participate in another competition or even two competitions." Feng Fan said helplessly. Nodding, Feng Fan was extremely speechless for this woman who had caused him troubles many times.The reason why he agreed to participate in one or two extra competitions was to prepare that no matter whether he wins or loses, Fengfan will ask Nan Peibai afterwards to pay attention to the lack of materials for the other three types of giant teleportation arrays.After all, Feng Fan is just a casual cultivator, and if he searches for the other three materials alone, the chance of success is not high. If he forms a good relationship with a family, through the power of this family, the possibility of success will undoubtedly increase significantly.As for the panacea, Feng Fan didn't care, because Feng Fan already had the usual panacea.

"Great!" Nan Yifeng was full of surprises. Originally, Nan Yifeng brought such a small piece of extraterrestrial sand this time. He thought that Feng Fan might not even participate in a competition, but he didn't expect that he would even agree to participate. Three games.This means that if this monk Cheng participates in three competitions, with the help of tyrannical means, the probability of winning all three competitions is extremely high.If all the three competitions in the mid-term of Dacheng are won, the winning rate of the nine competitions of the Nan family will be greatly improved.