Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

With the end of the competition between the last pair of saints in the Five-Day Battlefield, this time the Five-Day Battlefield came to an end again.

Some people have achieved the results they wanted, while others are still worried about this result.

There are also people who come with full confidence and never think of risking their lives.

"Hey, I only won eight games this time and lost two."

Xia Ji sighed softly. He thought he could win ten games in a row this time, but the opponents arranged for the next two games were a bit too strong. He was not ready for a while, and his winning streak was interrupted.

"Who were the opponents in the two losses?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"One is a core disciple of your Xuanhui Academy, and the other is a core disciple of Dongjun Academy. Both methods are not weak.

However, I am confident that the next time we fight, the chance of winning will be at least 50%. "

Xia Ji smiled.

"In that case, you have reached the standard of a core disciple. Congratulations. Once you compete in the five-day battlefield one or two more times and your results are better, it should be a matter of course."

Fang Chen said.

"That's still not as good as Student Fang's record. It's so overwhelming in Qiyang Hall. I don't think it will take long, maybe Student Fang can really be among the top ten!"

Xia Ji sighed:

"I heard people say that every Qiyang student has reached at least the top twenty positions at the Holy Throne of Xuming..."

Fang Chen's expression changed.

Xia Ji didn't know if this news was accurate, but he had heard people talk about it before.

Not surprisingly, it should be right.

For example, if a being like Tuoba Sanyu fails to break into the top twenty in the future, his ranking will not be too high after he is promoted to the middle stage of Qi Gathering.

And in the later stage of gas collection, it may only be able to barely hover between 80 and 100.

Once you reach the holy position of virtual destiny... you may no longer be able to have the status of Qiyang student.

Nowadays, those Qiyang students at the virtual life level were probably the top group when they were young.

“Several generations are gathered together, and that kind of competition is brutal.

What I encounter now is just an appetizer..."

Thinking like this, golden lights fell one after another, and it was time for everyone to leave.

Xia Jichong cupped his hands at Fang Chen and said:

"Classmate Fang, see you in the next hundred years."

"See you in the next hundred years."

Fang Chen returned the gift with his hands in hand.

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Xuanhui Academy, Human Race Academy.

Teachers from all the mountains came one after another, chatting and waiting for the curtain to fall to take a look at the achievements of the students from each mountain in the Human Race Academy.

"You haven't healed your wounds yet, why are you here here? Ning Jijiu said, you have to heal for at least another two hundred years."

Master Tianlan glanced at Wutian Palace impatiently and said to Fang Zhixue beside him.

"I want to see if Senior Brother Fang goes well this time. After all, someone made a bet with him, so he will definitely encounter some obstacles."

Fang Zhixue said.

Master Tianlan snorted:

"To use Ning Jijiu's words, that kid is very tough. The opponents he meets now want to stop him, I'm afraid they are out of their imagination."

Fang Zhixue's expression changed, and she said in surprise:

"Master thinks so highly of Senior Brother Fang?"

Master Tianlan glanced at the nearby Shantou teacher with his peripheral vision, and then said calmly:

"It's normal to have a high evaluation. Before you know it, several elders have already come to the Senate to specifically ask about Fang Chen.

I think these elders are interested in recruiting disciples. "

Fang Zhixue was a little shocked.

Each of the senators in the Senate is a powerful person at the highest level. They are important figures from various major clans. Their status is infinitely higher than that of a sacrificial wine from the human race.

When these elders reached that level, they had actually long since given up on accepting disciples. They were either cultivating in secret or had other things to be busy with.

Even when a prodigy like her came to Xuanhui Academy with a Taoist inner view, she was just practicing under the disciple of the Celestial Elephant Saint.

Now, an elder came to the door and asked about Fang Chen?

"Did Master agree to those elders? Is Senior Brother Fang going to train under a certain elder soon?"

Fang Zhixue hurriedly asked.

Master Tianlan chuckled:

"Agree? Why do you agree? You humans also have the Supreme Saints, and it will never be the turn of the Supreme Saints from other races to accept the geniuses of your human race as their disciples.

What's more... Mountain of Mercy also has some background, so your master naturally declined.

However, those elders may have just asked casually on a whim and did not continue to force it.

After all, he is different from you. He is not an insider at the Tao level. If he has some means now, it does not mean that he will be promoted to the Tao in the future. "

"Even if you ask casually, this means that Senior Brother Fang's qualifications are recognized by even the Taoists. They even think that Senior Brother Fang's future is higher than mine."

There was a look of pride in Fang Zhixue's eyes, as if she was the protagonist of this matter.

Master Tianlan was stunned and said nothing.

Not long after, the disciples from the Five Heavens Palace came out one after another.

Then a big curtain fell in the sky, and the achievements of students from all sides were clear at a glance.

Two brothers, Wei Guangxiao and Wei Lianyuan, were surrounded by dozens of teachers chatting.

After the results came out, they all stopped talking and looked at the curtain.

This time the Jiuji Mountain students' performance was pretty good, at least quite satisfactory.

The two brothers Wei Lianyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Then they glanced at Fang Chen and saw that they were still winning ten games in a row. They felt that it was reasonable but a little unwilling.

"This Fang Chen's momentum has picked up, it's overwhelming. I guess our Human Academy can also get some more rewards."

"How many games has he won in a row so far? He reached fifty places in such a short period of time. Even you and I wouldn't have dared to think about it when we were young."

"Not to mention the rewards from the Human Race Academy, including this time, the reward given to him by Qiyang Hall alone is ten pure-blood Bodhisattva."

"I guess he can't eat it all by himself. There is an upper limit to the background of the interior location. After eating to a certain level, the interior location will naturally not be able to bear it.

I heard that the location of his interior was just a poor celestial phenomenon? Then I think I'll eat it to the limit. "

"Do you think it is possible to buy a few pure-blood Bodhisattva from him if we spend some Xuanhui Tokens? There is a disciple under my sect who is very talented. If he can take a Pure-blood Bodhisattva, he will be a core disciple in the future."

"Xu Shan is not a fool, and his disciples are certainly not fools either. How could he sell pure-blood Bodhi to others? No need to think about it."

"That's true."

At that time, Ruan BuTong, Cai Sixiu and others also walked out of the Five Heavens Palace. They took a look at the results on the big screen and found that Fang Chen had won ten consecutive victories. They were not as surprised as before, they just took it for granted.

When Fang Chen walked out of the Five Heavens Palace, Fang Zhixue immediately greeted him.

"Senior Brother Fang, congratulations on your tenth consecutive victory!"

Fang Zhixue smiled and bowed her hands.

Fang Chen smiled, then said with a straight face:

"You haven't recovered from your injuries. Why are you running around? It's better to recover from your injuries at Ning Jijiu."

Fang Zhixue smiled coquettishly and was about to say something when she saw a figure move in front of her eyes.

When Fang Chen saw the person coming, he calmly cupped his hands and said:

"Teacher Qin."

The visitor was not Qin Gui, but Qin Wushen.

This person has been at the Human Race Academy for many years and keeps a low profile.

Qin Wushen smiled and said:

"You have the same demeanor as I did back then. With a genius like you, the human race has reached its peak."

Fang Chen smiled modestly and said nothing.

Qin Wushen changed the subject:

"My disciple needs pure blood Bodhi, can you give me two of them?"

As soon as he said this, the teachers nearby looked over and looked at him with strange expressions.