"Teacher, will you come to this Dragon Soul Grass battle?" Zhao Fan murmured in his heart. After all, any soul cultivator who has not reached the heaven level has no resistance to the temptation of Dragon Soul Grass.

At least add five values ​​other than potential to the soul power amplitude!

However, Zhao Fan thought about it and felt that the possibility of Liang Rui coming to the Peach Blossom Territory was very slim, because he was the only disciple of the other party, and he had lost contact for a year, and the battle for the Dragon Soul Grass did not allow the monks on the ground level to directly

participate.

"well."

Zhao Fan sighed.

Then, Su Meiyu said analytically: "Currently among the Soul Realm royal family in the City Lord's Mansion, the strongest one is the Earth-Level Great Peak. I know that person, the Thirteenth Prince, named Liang Zhen, and there are three other Earth-Levels."

In the later stage, the rest will all be classified as underground, and I don’t know if there are any who are not in the mansion right now.”

"Also your surname is Liang?" Zhao Fan was startled when he heard this and nodded.

As long as he doesn't reveal the "Emperor Soul Art" and the supporting secret techniques, it doesn't matter what the soul domain royal family's lineup is this time. Anyway, it's a fair competition in front of everyone. As long as he can get the first place based on his strength, no one can win from himself.

Those who snatched the Dragon Soul Grass from their hands could only use verbal threats and retaliation afterwards.

"So, junior brother, I suggest you conserve your strength to the maximum extent until absolutely necessary." Su Meiyu said attentively: "If you can win with one point, never use two points, and always maintain a narrow victory."

"Well, I'll remember it, thank you."

Zhao Fan has no objection. The target is Dragon Soul Grass. To get the leader is, if the performance is too outrageous, even though it is a temporary glory, it is very easy to be strangled. If it is a little stronger, it is still within the acceptable range. If it is too strong, it will be within the acceptable range.

It is equivalent to stepping on the face of Soul Realm, and it will

He was regarded as a thorn in his side and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible to ensure the status of the soul realm in the mind of soul cultivators. Otherwise, a casual cultivator who appeared out of nowhere and was the top genius of the soul path in the world would not join the soul cultivator.

Territory, how can we allow you to rise smoothly?

So what if there are two masters of the spiritual realm covering it?

After all, there is no enlightenment in the demon-immortal system. The non-existent heaven-level saints are still Yuan beasts and not human beings. There is no network worth taking seriously. The soul realm will not take the spirit realm seriously at all.

However, the Dragon Soul Grass is inevitable.

In order to win it, the strength displayed depends on the opponent in each round. If the opponent also has mid-earth level combat power, Zhao Fan will not take into account subsequent factors to win.

The next moment.

After Su Meiyu had finished saying what needed to be said, she asked Zhao Fan to leave the Quicksand Pagoda and sign up alone in order to reduce his sense of presence. At the late stage of the Xuan level, without the company of a strong person, no one would take him seriously, even more so.

Forget about targeting.

Su Meiyu and Chen Qianlei planned to show up again to support Zhao Fan when he was threatened and made things difficult for him after he won the Dragon Soul Grass.

After Zhao Fan showed up, he thought about it for a while, then pretended to be a little nervous, and walked towards the city lord's palace in the distance with anxious steps.

In front of the gate of the mansion, stood a row of guards, all of whom were at the peak of the Xuan rank.

"Stop, stay away from the important place of the City Lord's Mansion, non-soul realm royals and those who have signed up to compete for the Dragon Soul Grass." The captain of the guard said majestically to the ordinary-looking young man in his sight.

"Seniors."

Zhao Fan shrank his neck and said with a trembling voice: "I...I just came to sign up."

After hearing Zhao Fan's words, the guards were stunned for a moment, and then the atmosphere in front of the city lord's mansion became extremely cheerful.

"Haha, boss, what did he just say?"

"People are here to sign up."

"It makes me laugh so hard. A late Xuan-level casual cultivator is trying to get the attention of Dragon Soul Grass. How brave he is!"

"His vitality is only over thirty years old, and his future life is to be feared."

"Boy, I advise you to give up this idea. Do you know the strength of the other applicants? They are at least at the peak of the Xuan level, and 90% of them are quasi-earth level, and their backgrounds are also very big. What about you? What do you have!"

…

Zhao Fan fell to the ground in embarrassment, but had no intention of leaving.

"It doesn't matter, after all, your rank meets the registration requirements." The captain of the guard said disdainfully: "If you insist on humiliating yourself and being crushed and beaten just to make up for it, we can't stop you. You may lose your arms, legs or even be thrown away.

If you die, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand."

Afterwards, Zhao Fan entered the city lord's mansion amidst the laughter and laughter of the guards.

A hundred meters in front of his sight, there was a luxurious table with a cylindrical purple crystal on it, and a beautiful middle-aged woman sitting next to it.

The aura fluctuations on the middle-aged beautiful woman's body clearly indicate that she is in the middle stage of the Earth Rank.

Zhao Fan walked over and asked timidly: "Senior, is this the registration office?"

"Um."

The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Zhao Fan indifferently, and immediately doubts appeared on her face, "Late Xuan level? Are you sure you want to sign up to participate in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass?"

"Exactly..."

Zhao Fan nodded in panic, appearing to have no confidence.

However, the middle-aged beautiful woman did not talk nonsense like the guard. She said impatiently: "Name."

"Zhao, Zhao Fan."

Zhao Fan stuttered and said.

"This is the token for joining the war." The beautiful middle-aged woman put one finger against the purple crystal, condensed a palm-sized purple token with her other hand, and threw it towards the opponent.

After Zhao Fan received it, he saw that the number on it was "10859".

This means that he is the 10,859th applicant.

"The number of battles will be announced tomorrow evening." The beautiful middle-aged woman moved her lips and teeth slightly and said, "Keep the battle token well. If you lose it, you will be disqualified."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, put the battle token in his pocket, turned around and walked towards the door of the mansion.

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at his back and shook her head in disdain. She could not have imagined that even those in the late Xuan level would dare to come and join in the fun without knowing what was going on. It was really bizarre.

"Boy, have you signed up?"

When leaving the mansion, a guard asked with a sneer on his face.

"Well, it's reported!"

Zhao Fan got a little excited and took out his battle token and waved it.

"Haha, if you get first place, remember to repay your brothers for letting me go." The guard joked.

"Yes."

Zhao Fan nodded seriously.

Everyone burst into laughter. Isn't this kid a fool? You can't even hear the irony he said. Do you really think that you have any hope of winning the first place? You know, there are tens of thousands of applicants, not to mention 90% of them.

Among the quasi-earth-level people, there are quite a few soul-level geniuses with heaven-level backgrounds. Those treasures and Yuan Weapons made even the earth-level beings jealous.

But he, a mediocre late Xuan leveler, seemed to have no such concept at all.

Zhao Fan also laughed with them for a while, then bowed and left.

At this moment, in the quicksand pagoda.

"It's unreasonable that a mere scumbag at the top of Xuanjie level dares to laugh at our little junior brother!" Chen Qianlei was furious.

"Calm down."

Su Meiyu said with a smile: "This just shows that my junior brother is not simple. He shows his weakness to the fullest and even his expression is so good. He is definitely a veteran."

"It seems to make sense."

Chen Qianlei suddenly lost all his anger. Looking at the slightly thin figure on the light screen, he couldn't help laughing and said: "He is a hidden and habitual pretender. However, I am worried, we don't understand the soul at all.

But at the first glance, I could vaguely detect the abnormality in my junior brother’s soul. In his eyes, those who were at the top of the earth level, were they also..."

"To call you stupid is really stupid."

Su Meiyu looked at the former with an incorrigible look, "Liang Zhen in the city lord's palace, with his level of soul perception, did not notice that the soul of my junior brother appeared in a special way."

"Ah? Why is this?" Chen Qianlei didn't know why.

Su Meiyu thought about it and said, "Because it was my junior brother who wanted us to discover it before, so I directly sensed the extraordinary nature of his soul."

Chen Qianlei understood, "So, if he doesn't want to be discovered, we can't even sense it? Can he really be able to face the top of the earth without leaking?"

"Otherwise?" Su Meiyu pointed at Zhao Fan in the light curtain and said, "If you don't believe me, can you try sensing it now?"

Chen Qianlei tried to sense Zhao Fan, and as a result, as Su Meiyu said, in terms of perception, the soul of the other party was really within the indicator range of the late Xuan level, and there was nothing abnormal at all.

"I'm convinced."

Chen Qianlei gave a thumbs up and said: "I just realized now that I fell into his trap when we first met at Yangluocheng on the border."

"It's not surprising that the junior brother wanted to protect himself at that time." Su Meiyu chuckled: "Think about it, we showed up too hastily, leaving him unprepared and unable to tell whether there was any malice, so he showed his strong soul.

On the one hand, it makes us mistakenly think that he is a genius with a great background in the Soul Dao, so he will not kill without thinking..."

…

Zhao Fan, who was outside, began to wander aimlessly in Xiaotao City. There were almost no mortal figures on the street. They were all soul cultivators at the peak of the Xuan level and quasi-Earth level. He looked inconspicuous among them.

"Just this inn."

Zhao Fan randomly chose an inn that he liked and entered, but it turned out that it was full and there were no vacancies.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, an uncertain female voice sounded from behind him, "Big... big brother?"

"Um?"

Zhao Fan paused, because the woman's voice had not lost its tenderness and was exceptionally ethereal. After hearing it, people couldn't help but feel happy, and most importantly, it sounded extremely familiar!
Chapter completed!