The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced.

Chapter 481: More Popular
"One thousand!"

Fang Han raised the price again.

A full one thousand high-quality spirit stones is a huge sum of money for more than 99% of people at the third level of Dragon Power. It is more than enough to support them to break through to a higher level.

"Where did this man get so many high-quality spirit stones? Is the Ji Zong behind him really willing to give him a mere third-level dragon power?"

"What do you mean? Doesn't this person know that wealth should not be shown off? He actually took it out like this, not afraid of being robbed in secret!"

"Hit in secret? How? One of his disciples can get a thousand high-grade spirit stones. The Ji Zong behind him is probably even richer. He is so fearless and his strength is unfathomable. Who dares to take action?"

"Now it depends on whether anyone dares to challenge Fang Han!"

"He dares to spend such a huge fortune. Either he is really confident and fearless, or he is just spending money for publicity!"

A bunch of people are analyzing the pros and cons.

But finally someone couldn't sit still anymore.

A thin young man wearing a coarse linen robe and holding a wooden staff walked out from the crowd. He looked up and asked, "If I win, will you really give me a thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

The moment he stood up, someone recognized his identity.

"The Ascetic Civilization, Ipoli, is a special kind of creature. They are not human, but their appearance is very similar to humans. The biggest feature of this race is that they are very strong in mental power. They have black bumps on their heads. The more bumps they have, the deeper their cultivation is and the stronger their power is."

"Ipoli is ranked 44th, higher than Fang Han. Now he has met his match!"

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Kong Ji looked at Ipoli, the ascetic man, and saw that he had no hair on his head. Instead, he had a large black tuft similar to a hat.

The shape is very similar to the Buddha in previous life Buddhism.

A fleshy bun grew on the Buddha's head, which is one of the thirty-two characteristics of the Buddha. It is an unparalleled symbol that only a successful Bodhisattva or Buddha can possess.

The black bags on Ipoli's head are like these fleshy buns. The more black bags he has, the deeper his cultivation is and the stronger his power is.

As soon as Kong Ji saw this person, he thought of Buddhism.

Buddhism also exists in this world, but it has no reputation in the universe. The ascetic civilization where Ipoli is located is very similar to Buddhism in terms of its style of doing things, cultivation system, and appearance and body shape. It can be said that the ascetic civilization is the Buddhism of this world.

"nature!"

Fang Han glanced at the bun on Ipoli's head and knew what was going on: "Ninety-nine buns mean that this person has reached the pinnacle of the cultivation system of the Ascetic Civilization, which corresponds to the third level of Dragon Power. He is considered a master."

Ipoli smiled happily upon hearing this, and floated onto the stage. He clasped his hands together and said to the other party coldly, "All living beings suffer. I have obtained the spiritual stone, but I do not want to use it for myself. Instead, I want to give it all to the poor."

"No matter who you give it to, as long as you promise me, I will give you one thousand high-grade spirit stones."

Fang Han waved his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

"The Buddha of Infinite Wisdom."

After saying this, Ippoli chanted the name of Buddha, 'True Buddha of Infinite Wisdom', which is similar to Amitabha.

However, the Buddha of Infinite Wisdom is a famous master of the ascetic civilization and the ancestor of the Iboli lineage. He has profound cultivation, so he calls himself the Buddha of Infinite Wisdom.

Kong Ji didn't know this information before, but is only now beginning to understand it gradually.

After chanting the Buddha's name, Ipoli took decisive action.

When he attacked, he closed his eyes and had a gentle look. There was no fierceness or bravery on his face, but instead a look of compassion. He slowly pointed the wooden stick in his hand, and strands of soft and kind light shone towards Fang Han, but it did not seem to have any power.

However, Fang Han felt differently.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​putting on a linen robe and traveling around the world to save people from suffering. "I never thought that after following my master to cultivate the Dao and mastering the Soul Chapter of the Dao Sutra of the Era, my soul is countless times stronger than before, but I would still be affected by this person's magic. It seems that there are still masters in the universe who should not be underestimated."

A thought flashed through Fang Han's mind, and he admired Ipoli's spiritual magic very much, but he did not hold back in his words.

"I have some skills, but unfortunately, not much."

In an instant.

Ipoli felt a tremendous and boundless spiritual power emerging from Fang Han's body. A number of crystal clear thoughts appeared above the arena, directly breaking his magical powers and striking into the mysterious gate between his eyebrows and deep into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This made Ipoli feel unstoppable. The expression on his face changed. He felt dizzy and violent explosions kept ringing in his ears.

He instantly realized that he had been hit, his soul was attacked, and his mental strength was broken, which caused this sound.

The battle between the soul and the spirit is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to lose your soul if you are not careful.

In one move, Ipoli lost his balance, the wooden stick slipped out of his hand, and he fell to the ground instantly.

"I lost!"

He smiled bitterly, sighed softly, and his figure turned into light and dissipated, returning to the stage.

Another move!
Swordsmanship, body, spirit.

Facing the three great masters, Fang Han responded with each of their enemies' strongest aspects, displaying an invincible spirit that completely shocked everyone present.

"Doesn't this Fang Han have any shortcomings?"

"Ipoli responded with spiritual methods, but he was no match for him!"

"Could it be that this person is actually the most powerful one among the Seven Sons of the Era?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Fang Han had now completely made a name for himself, and no one dared to challenge him anymore, as they all felt that they had no guarantee of winning.

Those who had been eager to try after seeing the reward of one thousand high-grade spirit stones, now gave up the idea.

Kong Ji saw some young talents who were ranked high and whose backers were also top-notch in the universe, and even some dragon masters with dragon horns on their heads watching the battle in the audience. All of these people felt a sense of fear towards Fang Han.

Seeing the expressions on these people's faces, he knew that he had achieved half of his goal.

Fang Han defeated three people in a row with great efficiency, which made him even more famous, and also brought greater fame to the Seven Sons of Jiyuan and even Jiyuan Sect.

At this time, Fang Han waved his hand, showing no interest.

"It's boring. There's not a single expert."

"Forget it, I'm tired too. Let my senior come up and play with you guys next."

While talking.

He looked at Ba Ming, who was ranked sixth, and said with a smile, "Sixth Senior Brother, do you want to come up and play? Although these people don't have much skills, they can still provide some fun."

"Okay!"

Ba Ming laughed loudly and signed up directly. In an instant, Fang Han’s figure disappeared from the stage and was replaced by Ba Ming’s figure.

As soon as he came on stage, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong and muscular body. He looked at the people below and hooked his finger.

"I'll add another thousand and two thousand high-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone who dares to fight me?"

(End of this chapter)