Super Sect Development System

Li Qingyun saw that everyone was mumbling to him, so he jumped off the furnace and stopped the flames of the furnace the moment he jumped off.

"Since Fellow Daoist Han has given up the competition, does that mean I won this competition?"

When saying this, Li Qingyun looked at the most senior old man in the center of the crowd, Fan Tiancheng.

Hearing this, Fan Tiancheng nodded: "Han Kaiding gave up the competition, so this competition is naturally considered to be won by you, Daoist Fellow Zheng Yuan."

"However, there is one thing I don't understand."

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "What? Daoist Fellow, just ask."

Fan Tiancheng asked seriously: "There is no doubt that Han Kaiding failed in the competition, so why didn't you, Daoist Fellow Zheng Yuan, finish refining this blasting pill, but stopped halfway?"

Li Qingyun said: "This is a simple answer. Since Han Kaiding has failed, I have already won the competition, so naturally I won't continue to practice. If I finish refining the pill, wouldn't I have to expose my strength in front of you? I want to challenge everyone in your Dan Fu Hall. It's not good to expose my strength like this."

The old man looked at Li Qingyun's expression as if it was a matter of course, and was speechless for a while In response, but still reluctantly asked: "It's just... these spiritual medicines have been refined halfway. If we stop refining, isn't it a waste?"

Li Qingyun heard this, as if he hadn't expected it: "Yes! If you didn't say this, I would have forgotten it!"

After that, he looked at the people around the Dan Fu Hall very seriously:

"Everyone, as this Taoist friend said, in order to ensure that the spiritual medicines will not be wasted in the future, we must set a rule for the competition..."

Fan Tiancheng stroked his beard with satisfaction when he heard this. He was really a teachable boy. He just taught him the principle of not wasting, and he knew how to apply it in the competition. It's really good...

"This rule is that whoever wants to compete with me in the future must pay me for the spiritual medicine first, otherwise I will take the spiritual medicine for you to waste for free, which is really a loss."

Fan Tiancheng's hand trembled and almost pulled his beard off.

Everyone gasped, with disbelief flashing in their eyes. They came to challenge the sect and asked the disciples to pay before they were willing to compete. This kind of bastard request was really the first time I heard it!

After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he looked at Fan Tiancheng with gratitude, whose chin was red: "Thank you for your reminder, if it weren't for you, I don't know how much spiritual herbs I would have to pay. When you compete with me later, I will give you a 20% discount."

Fan Tiancheng's hand trembled again, and the red on his chin became more red.

Li Qingyun knocked on the alchemy furnace,

Bang, bang, bang!

The alchemy furnace made a sound like a beggar knocking a gong when begging for food.

"Is there anyone else from Danfu Hall who wants to compete? Is there really no one who can fight? As long as you pay the value of fourteen thousand-year-old ethereal grasses, you can beat me, a foreign cultivator who despises Danfu Hall. What are you waiting for? Come and sign up!"

"I am a cultivator from Qishen Sect in Luanxing Realm. My name is Zheng Yuan, and my Taoist name is Zhongbao. I am here today to challenge the real alchemists in Danfu Hall. If anyone looks down on me and wants to teach me a lesson, just use your alchemy skills to teach me a lesson before coming to the Thirteen Sons Hall!"

The sound of spiritual power spreading spread over the Thirteen Sons Hall again.

Ren Ran stared blankly at the sky and complained to Zhou Yaoqiao beside him: "Miss Zhou, do you think that bastard Brother Li is taking the opportunity to sell the Kongling grass in his storage bag?"

Zhou Yaoqiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow! I didn't expect that he would have such a purpose! He is really smart!"

Ren Ran felt Zhou Yaoqiao's forehead in the air and sighed: "Oh, he is really sick, and he is still sick..."

The disciples of the Danfu Hall surrounding Li Qingyun were furious when they saw Li Qingyun's rampant look. , but after hearing Fan Tiancheng's analysis of Li Qingyun, they knew that they were not Li Qingyun's opponent, so they picked up the communication tokens and called their friends.

"Brother Lu, there is a lunatic challenging Danfu Hall in front of the sub-hall. He ignored the reputation of Danfu Hall and insulted our lamp. It was extremely despicable..."

"Sister Sun, in front of the sub-hall..."

"Sister Wang..."

"Uncle Li..."

"Uncle Mao..."

"Information? We can't see through his alchemy cultivation, but he doesn't look old and has practiced hard. Over a thousand years old, his alchemy skills are definitely not as good as my brother's."

"I can't even tell the level of the alchemy furnace..."

"Yes, brother, this guy does have some tricks. We found that he is good at controlling fire with his buttocks. As long as he sits on the alchemy furnace, he can control the size of the furnace's fire. It's very strange."

"I'm sure! The moment he came down from the furnace, he quietly extinguished the furnace's flame. He must be afraid of exposing this method in front of us, but unfortunately, his tricks can't escape my eyes."

"Yes , such a method is indeed a bit perverted..."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I will wait for you here!"

"..."

With the message of these hundreds of people, one person spread ten, ten spread a hundred, and in a short time, more Danfu Palace monks knew that there was a monk named Zheng Yuan, with the Taoist name Zhongbao, who came from the Qi Shen Sect of the Luanxing Realm and was the junior brother of Duobao Taoist. At this time, he was extremely rampant and was challenging all the monks of Danfu Palace in front of the Thirteen Sons Hall. What's more hateful is that this person also has the ability to control fire with his buttocks, which is very strange.

And everyone understands that people who practice this unorthodox way and can think of using their buttocks to control fire must not be good people!

Shua shua shua——

Outside the Thirteenth Son Hall, countless streams of light once again flew in and landed in front of Li Qingyun. However, these monks who landed, whether male or female, just nodded and said hello to familiar people, and then looked at him with a rather strange look. Li Qingyun is in the center.

Li Qingyun felt the eyes of everyone, sniffed, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable,

He had no way of knowing what those monks had said to the outside world. He just intuitively told himself that something was wrong. These monks must have added fuel to the message when spreading the news, causing him more hatred.

But then he thought again,

If you want to attract hatred, just attract hatred. Isn't this exactly what you want?

So I cleared my throat,

"Ahem..."

"Everyone, I don't know what your junior brothers and nephews said about me when they transmitted messages to you. Here, I want to tell you, don't believe their unilateral and one-sided description..."

"Actually, the real me is even more exaggerated than what they said. It's tens of times bigger than what they said... oh no, a hundred times!"

After saying this, Li Qingyun looked at everyone with pride, wanting to see the even more angry looks in their eyes...

But I was shocked to find,

These looks became even weirder, and some female monks and male monks even had excitement in their eyes...

"..."