Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

Chapter 132 Springtime (Please subscribe to the latest update)

The field fell into a dead silence.

Some casual cultivators who originally thought they were familiar with Chen Xuan were now dizzy, as if they were dreaming.

If you are not an insect master, how could you transform into a sword cultivator?

He also easily defeated the famous top Qi training sword cultivator in the inner city.

You should know that Zhang Chengzhi has perfect Qi training and has a family heritage.

He is known as the first sword cultivator in the inner city to practice Qi.

The inner city is the most powerful Lingyun Immortal City, but it is actually the first sword cultivator in the Qi training stage of Lingyun Immortal City.

Bai Yunfei was just a child in front of him.

If it weren't for the quota of the small secret realm, he would have been able to build a foundation long ago.

This will also fail?

Then how terrifying is Chen Xuan, the insect demon opposite him?

Lei Feiyang, who was watching nearby, was even more shocked.

Ling Baoshi once said that Chen Xuan has all his skills, and he is unpredictable to the gods and ghosts, and he may have the means to threaten the foundation-building monks.

He was just half-believing.

Now, completely subvert his perception.

"Brother, you expected it long ago?"

Ling Baoshi's mouth was slightly raised, and although he didn't say anything clearly, his expression was extremely proud.

"Insect Control Sword Cultivator? What the hell?"

"There is still the power of thunder on the flying sword? Lei Cultivator?"

"He also opened a talisman shop in Xicheng, and he is a part-time talisman master?"

"What kind of monster is this!"

Lei Feiyang touched his bald head, looking shocked.

"So, use your brain more when you encounter it."

"When you find something incredible, investigate and think more and see through the inner essence of things."

"Isn't this more interesting than you're visiting Tianxiang Pavilion?"

Lei Feiyang immediately denied: "No! Brother, I still think it's more interesting to visit Tianxiang Pavilion."

"If you think too much about this kind of thing, people will be crazy!"

Zhang Chengzhi did not take action again.

He just wants an answer.

Chen Xuan gave him the answer.

"The power of thunder does exist on my sword."

"So, Fellow Daoist Zhang, you should give up!"

Zhang Chengzhi admitted defeat very simply.

As he said himself, there is still a chance to resurrection match, so there is no need to fight with Chen Xuan.

The key is, you can't knock it!

When Chen Xuan returned to his seat, the monks in Xicheng around him were respectful to him as if they had seen a god.

Although I was respectful before, it was only polite.

Yes, you are better than me, but you are limited in strength.

One day, I will surpass you.

This is the idea of ​​most monks participating in the West City.

Now, it's all gone.

You are indeed very strong.

So strong that I have no hope of catching up.

From then on, you are no longer the goal.

It's a legend.

Your story will definitely be passed down in Lingyun Fairy City in the future.

I will be proud of being with you.

You can brag about your descendants for a lifetime!

After successfully entering the final, Chen Xuan took a closer look at the battle on the stage.

Three of the monks left a deep impression on him.

One is a descendant of the famous Song family in this place, named Song Yingjie, who has perfected Qi training and a magic weapon is a mountain-shaking seal.

No matter how you change, the mountain-shaking seal comes out, it is like a huge mountain, as heavy as a pound, and irresistible.

One is the third young master of the Tang family, named Tang Tianwei. He has countless magical tools on his body, and it is very varied and strange.

There is also a young female cultivator.

Chen Xuan took a few more glances, not because the young girl looked like a flower and a fairy.

But the magic weapon of the young female cultivator was quite strange, and it was actually a white jade flute.

The jade lips blew the white jade flute lightly, and the sound of the flute was strange. The monk who heard it was soft and weak, and his magic power was imprisoned.

He is actually a sound attack monk, and he can directly attack the opponent's soul.

What's even more strange is that the sound of the female cultivator's flute could summon a firebird. The true fire emitted was extremely powerful, and even the air was ignited by it.

In addition, the rest are all mediocre people.

Go home with great success and hold a big banquet.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

When I opened it, I found that it was Elder Zhao, the head of Xicheng.

As usual, there was another greeting.

However, Chen Xuan clearly felt that Elder Zhao was much more enthusiastic about him.

He held his hand and called him a young hero, caring about his living conditions.

When he left, he specially gave him a jade slip and a photo stone.

In the jade slip, there is the information of the finalists.

Age, realm, exercises, roots, feet, etc. are very detailed.

The photoshoot stone is actually the performance record of these fifty monks in the preliminary and rematches.

I have to say that none of the people who can dominate the country is stupid.

Chen Xuan took a look.

At this time, someone came again.

I'm here to send the spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I've sent it to my master's life."

Similarly, he also gave Chen Xuan a jade slip.

"How many?"

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, the specific bill is on it."

Chen Xuan opened it and took a look.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In the last two finals, one is compensated and two is compensated, plus the finalist ranking competition, one is compensated and one is compensated and his capital is 50,000 spirit stones.

"I'm only losing one for the top ten in the competition?"

"Are you wrong? I'm just eighth level of Qi training for fifty elite monks, competing for the top ten positions. Why are the odds so low?"

Chen Xuan suddenly became angry.

The monk who came looked at him with a very strange look.

"What's your look? Am I wrong?"

"Can you beg me for my spirit stone?"

The monk pointed to the jade slip that he had just given to Chen Xuan.

The spiritual consciousness scans.

The above is actually the list of Lingyun Fairy City's geniuses in the French competition.

Song Yingjie ranked first.

The second one is Tang Tianwei.

Then, the third one is Chen Xuan.

The third place in the Tianjiao List means that he has made steady progress in the ranking competition.

"In fact, two compensations are one, and the more compensation is my master who compensates you!"

Chen Xuan was speechless and waved his hand to let him leave.

Once the calculation.

I thought that by entering the ranking competition with a dark horse, I could make a big profit.

As a result, he only got 75,000 spirit stones from Lei Feiyang.

It is only two medium-grade foundation-building pills.

I only earned 15,000 spirit stones for Yu Qingsong. I wanted to bet but closed the plate.

Chen Xuan generously gave Yu Qingsong three thousand spirit stones, Su Zhengming two thousand spirit stones, and Su Yanping one thousand spirit stones.

"I have a share, too?"

Su Yanping was very happy after receiving the spirit stone.

"Thank you all, you have the hardships and share the blessings!"

Jiang Yingxue looked at Chen Xuan with a hurried eyes.

"Husband, where is mine?"

Chen Xuan smiled strangely.

"Your thing will be given to you in the evening. Don't worry, there are so many that you can't imagine."

"I'm afraid you can't eat it!"

Jiang Yingxue inexplicably thought of some hidden things.

His face turned red.

Su Yanping next to him asked strangely: "Brother Chen, are you so happy that you said the wrong thing? Are spirit stones used for eating?"

"Children don't understand, don't ask anything!"

"But, I'm not a child anymore! I'm eighteen years old this year!"

Su Yanping shouted dissatisfiedly.

He straightened his chest out.

It's a bit high indeed.

Chen Xuan waved his hand.

"Go to play!"

He took Jiang Yingxue's hand and said to everyone, "My wife and I are going back to the room to rest. If you are tired, go back to the room early."

Yu Qingsong smiled and clasped his fists back to the room.

Su Zhengming pulled the confused Su Yanping away.

"I finally drove them away!"

Back in the bedroom, Chen Xuan lay lazily on the bed.

"Where is my spirit stone?"

Jiang Yingxue stretched out her little hand.

"A lot of spirit stones depends on your ability!"

Chen Xuan smiled unrestrainedly.

Jiang Yingxue's pretty face turned slightly red.

"Today I will let you see my methods!"

After putting down his harsh words, Jiang Yingxue turned into a kitten and threw herself into Chen Xuan's arms.

It’s the crabapple flowers blooming again, and the spring is rippling.

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