Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Ao couldn't organize his words and said:

"I have a descendant of my family, who should be my grandson's nephew. In a hundred years, he will be promoted to Xuanhui Academy.

His qualifications are very good, and he has achieved the first place in the Nine Palaces under Xuanhui Academy.

So I want to borrow a pure-blood Bodhi from Brother Chen and give it to him.

If he had this pure-blooded Bodhi, he would have a 70-80% chance of being promoted to a core disciple.

At that time, the school will also distribute a pure-blood Bodhi, and I will return it to Brother Chen. "

"Brother Ao, what did I think it was? Of course I should help with this small favor.

He is a descendant of Brother Ao, and he is also a descendant of my clan.

But...will this really not affect the fairness of his promotion to the core? "

Fang Chen smiled, then became a little curious.

Aofeng felt relieved when he saw that Fang Chen agreed and showed no displeasure.

"If there was no other way, I wouldn't have spoken to you, Brother Chen. After all, this matter is related to his future.

As for fairness, hey, how could the pure-blooded Bodhi I borrowed with my ability affect fairness?

In this world, it’s not just about qualifications, it’s also about connections.

The school won't care about this. "

Ao couldn't laugh.

Fang Chen suddenly realized.

If that's the case, is there any way for him to get more pure-blood Bodhi and then... send them to Xia Ji and others?

Just by doing this, how to erase the traces is the key.

"By the way, is your opponent this time Han Chunxiao? He is at the bottom of Qiyang Hall's early Qi collection students, but he is not weak at all. Do you find it difficult to fight against him?"

Ao couldn't ask.

"It won't be difficult."

Fang Chen said.

"If you don't find it difficult to face Han Chunxiao, I think you are expected to move up one or two places in the next five-day battlefield."

Ao Fang’s eyes sparkled:

"As long as I can move five places, I will be rewarded with another pure-blood Bodhi."

"Is there such a thing?"

Fang Chen's eyes also started to shine:

"Doesn't it mean that in the early stage of Qi collection, you can get twenty pure-blood Bodhisattva?"

"Brother Chen, what are you thinking about?"

Aofeng smiled:

"I've seen people move up five or six places in the rankings, and there are also more than ten places, but these are already very rare.

It can only be said that these beings have had adventures or sudden enlightenments during their practice.

After all, other opponents are also improving every moment, and their rankings are higher than those behind them, which means that their talents are much higher than those behind them.

In this way, how can it be so easy for those who come from behind? "

Speaking of this, Ao couldn't help but look at Fang Chen with satisfaction and relief:

"But we, Brother Chen, are different. You have excellent qualifications. I think you may be able to move up fifteen places, which is three pure-blood bodhisattva.

Adding the previous four pills, you can take seven pure-blood Bodhi pills at the early stage of Qi collection. With this kind of background, you can advance to the middle stage of Qi collection, and your seat in Qiyang Hall can still be firmly in your hands! "

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

If it were a five-day battlefield, he would improve ten ranks.

Just two pure blood bodhisattva.

As long as he suppresses his cultivation for a thousand years, he can use the rules of Qiyang Hall to get twenty pure-blood Bodhisattva.

but……

It is also necessary to consider whether anyone in the past has been promoted to the middle stage of Qi gathering in advance, so that his ranking will be postponed.

"At least ten."

Fang Chen secretly made up his mind.

He must at least obtain ten pure-blooded Bodhisattva from the early Qi-gathering holy throne in Qiyang Hall.

The two of them chatted wordlessly.

Time passed quickly.

Suddenly there was light flashing in the Five Heavens Palace.

Then a big curtain fell from the sky.

The names above may shine or fade.

"Huh."

Fang Chen glanced around and found that the human college's battle damage was a bit heavy this time.

Many saints died.

There are even saints with empty lives among them.

And these saints all seem to come from...Xuantie Mountain?

He suddenly remembered that a hundred years ago, Xian Dao of Xuan Tieshan was pregnant and died on the battlefield for five days.

But this time, Xuan Tieshan suffered such heavy casualties again.

There must be a connection.

Aofeng naturally didn't pay attention to this. Among the pile of names, he easily found the name that belonged to Fang Chen.

His name is shining with bright golden light.

Like a little sun!

"Haha! A student of Qiyang Hall is done!"

Ao couldn't laugh and said.

At that time, Fang Chen's name was exuding an inexplicable aura, sweeping in all directions.

Teachers from all the hills of the Human Race Academy sensed it at the first moment and drove to the inner scene one after another.

"Seven Suns Seal!?"

"Our Human Academy has another Qiyang student?"

"Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"Fang Chen? Is he the one from Mercy Mountain?"

"How is this possible?"

In a group of teachers, brothers Wei Guangxiao and Wei Lianyuan looked at each other.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Even if this son has the qualifications to be promoted to Qiyang Hall, it is impossible for him to be promoted in this five-day battlefield."

Wei Guangxiao whispered.

Wei Lianyuan frowned and said: "To be promoted to a student of Qiyang Hall, you need to win ten consecutive battles in five days at a time. This is only possible if you maintain it more than ten times. Just like this, it will take a thousand years."

"Dongfang Hou didn't use it for so long because his strength was recognized by the five-day supervisor, so..."

A teacher whispered to himself.

The two brothers looked at each other and subconsciously looked at Fang Chen, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Could it be that this person, like Dongfang Hou, got the approval of the five-day supervisor in this five-day battlefield and finally directly arranged a Qiyangtang assessment?

"It seems that this is the only way to explain it."

Wei Guangxiao murmured to himself.

"This boy should not have been allowed to go to Mercy Mountain in the first place. Those guarding teachers don't know what they were thinking."

Wei Lianyuan gritted his teeth, a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

He could imagine what kind of rewards Mercy Mountain would receive next.

The rewards are so generous that they are enough to make everyone jealous!

Qin Wushen stood among a group of teachers and looked at Fang Chen with burning eyes.

Suddenly, the experience he had when he was young came to mind.

Once upon a time, when he was in high spirits, he also entered Qiyang Hall.

It's just that... ever since he was promoted to the Great World Sainthood, he has been somewhat unable to do what he wants. He seems to have been unable to keep up with the pace of those at the same level in Qiyang Hall, and was eventually eliminated.

It was precisely because of this that he was unwilling to give up and wanted to achieve results, hoping to get the approval of Patriarch Huo Sui and find a shortcut.

But who would have thought that the remnants of Xianhong, as embarrassed as wild dogs, could teach him such an unforgettable lesson.

At this time, the saints from the Human Race Academy walked out of the Five Heavens Palace one after another.

As soon as they raised their heads, they were deeply attracted by the seven-yang engraved mark.