In the dim and low room, a faint golden aura dispelled the darkness before dawn. On the old and dilapidated bed was a small "spirit gathering array" that was only half a meter in radius. All the only thirty spirit stones were placed in it. Suddenly, the spiritual array buzzed with a crisp long sound, injecting the thin and turbid spiritual energy into Gao Fan's body!

The spiritual energy was weak and chaotic, but Gao Fan seemed to have drunk a fairy pill and let out a breath of intoxication. His fingers changed rapidly, and he clenched his fists and pushed them out again, as if he was wearing a flower butterfly, leaving behind shadows!

"call!"

The golden spiritual power seemed to burst into the dam and flood, all injected into the body. The qi sea in the Dantian fluctuated, visible to the naked eye, as if it was gathering sand into a tower, and it seemed to eliminate the weak and retain the strong. In the end, it emitted a dazzling golden light!

The Jin-type "Tian Ling Root" cultivator, the first genius of Xuannan Sect, has finally successfully advanced to the fourth level of the Qi Refining Stage!

"Middle level of Qi Refining!"

Gao Fan suddenly stood up, and the strong wind whistled across the broken house, making the beams squeak and unbearable, causing the bed to retreat a few feet, causing the pile of debris to rustle!

On the main position, the [Alchemy Book] once given by the sect leader emitted a dazzling red light, because the 19-year-old genius, after practicing for a full ten years, advanced to the middle level of the Qi Refining Stage, at the fourth level!

"I am finally not the last one!" The genius Gao Fan said excitedly.

But just after he finished speaking, a strong rumbling sound was already coming from his stomach, and a strong sense of hunger blew away the excitement of advancing to the middle level. Gao Fan picked up the cake at will and took a few bites. But he had just exhausted his spiritual power and advanced, and these secular foods could not be replenished at all.

It is necessary to make spiritual food from the immortal world. Even if there is no meat from high-level spirit beasts or sweet spirit fruits, it is good to make pancakes from low-level spirit grass wheat.

"But......" Gao Fan touched the broken storage bag, and there were no spirit stones! All the spirit stones that had been used to advance!

"Walk!"

"What are you afraid of without money? As long as we don't die, we will make money!!!"

Gao Fan pushed open the dilapidated door and walked to the small yard. There were no spiritual herbs in the medicinal field in the yard, only some secular herbs emitted a fragrance. Although he was a stinky man, Gao Fan liked to plant flowers very much. At this time, he picked a red peony, and Gao Fan inserted it on Xiaohong's head and said, "Dear, let's go."

Xiaohong is a donkey.

The first-level spirit beast, the Red Fire Donkey, and also lame one leg. At this time, Xiaohong pulled the broken cart and followed Gao Fan out of the simple yard.

Out of the alley, the orange-red sunshine filled the road ahead. At dawn, the entire [Qizhou] market gradually woke up. Low-level cultivators got up early, sorted out herb shops, cleaned the bluestone roads, or were busy transporting goods in small cars. Low-level cultivators were at the bottom of the entire sect. If they were not busy, where could they have a elixir for cultivation?

Gao Fan just walked out of the alley when he met Aunt Zhou.

"Auntie," Gao Fan smiled gently and greeted enthusiastically.

"Xiaofan, go collect the rags again." Aunt Zhou's pancake stall emitted a charming aroma. The pancake was made of the first-level "Huang Lingmai" in the Immortal Cultivation World, and the egg was produced by the second-level spiritual beast "Sky Blue Xuan Chicken". A pancake can make the monk full of spiritual power in one morning!

Cheap and nutritious breakfast!

"But you want two spirit stones." Gao Fan shook his head gently in his heart.

"Well, I've gone again. There's business outside the city today." Gao Fan nodded, smiled and passed by the pancake stall: he swallowed a saliva inadvertently.

"Xiaofan!" Aunt Zhou Chunrong suddenly shouted: "This is the pancake left over yesterday, I can't sell it anymore... Don't waste it. Aunt can't eat it alone, please help me eat one."

As he said that, the aunt smiled kindly and handed a pancake from yesterday to Gao Fan. The pancake was indeed yesterday, but Zhou

But the aunt carefully fryed it again. The morning sunlight rose, and the orange-red sunlight shone on the black sauce of the pancakes. The second-level eggs emitted a hint of heat, full of spiritual power.

"Thank you, aunt." Gao Fan nodded, took the pancake, and ate it in big mouthfuls. He was not hungry, and his heart was full of heat!

When Gao Fan's donkey cart left, Aunt Zhou sighed with regret and whispered:

"What a pity, Xiaofan, who was the genius back then......"

Gao Fan's donkey cart walked out of the market and headed towards the east of the city. Today, there was a batch of rags there to be dealt with, and Gao Fan was making a big profit!

"Ha ha!"

Walking on the bluestone road outside the city, Gao Fan is full of fighting spirit. With the spirit stones, he can send more to his parents at home to work less. He can practice for a while, continue to advance, and build a foundation. Maybe it is not a dream! Tomorrow, he can really buy a pancake and take care of Aunt Zhou’s business!

"Let's go!" Gao Fan looked at the golden sun and was excited.

"Hahaha!" At this time, three men holding their shoulders and holding grass stems appeared on the side of the green grass road. They were covered with black tattoos of various colors, looking ferocious. The leader was wearing a red robe and a face full of flesh, but his eyebrows were blue, which looked weird no matter how they were.

"Haha, isn't this the genius of our 'Xuannan Sect'. Gao Fan, who opened the mansion at the age of nine, condensed the spiritual power of the 'cyclone'." said the monk in red.

"Yes, yes," a green-skinned dwarf next to him laughed: "Hehe, back then, he was known as [North Fan·Southern Qi], but the genius boy whom the sect leader had met."

"What [Bei Fan·Nan Qi] is [Southern Qi·Nan Qi]!" The monk in red immediately corrected and gave a blank look at the follower.

"Haha, genius," the monk in red gasped and said in a louder voice: "The waste Gao Fan, go collect the rag again."

Genius · waste!

"Hahaha, they call for resource recycling!" The little dwarf beside him laughed in a louder voice.

Gao Fan looked at them coldly. He had been ridiculed by countless ridicule, but he did not change his color and continued to move forward. He only saw Xiaohong's lame legs and tightened his hands!

"Go to your grandma," the monk in red kicked over and kicked Xiaohong hard, saying, "Baby, you can't hear me talking to you? Are you looking for death? I hand over all the spirit stones on your body to me. Are you a waste, have the qualifications to practice?"

"You have practiced "Golden Dragon Skill", which is the most excellent martial art in the world of immortal cultivation... Gao Fan, you will be useless in this life!"

Xiaohong seemed to know the embarrassment of the master. She didn't scream after being kicked, but just looked at Gao Fan with her tears.

The red-clothed monk, Wang Chenguang, and the martial soul "Fire Bear", are already at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, surpassing Gao Fan yesterday, and are in full four levels!

"Apology!" Suddenly, Gao Fan got off the donkey cart, touched Xiaohong's head, and said coldly.

"Hahaha!" The short man next to him opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Haha, the number one waste in the sect actually asked me to apologize?"

"Haha, Gao Fan, do you think the entire sect doesn't know you? You don't have dragon-like fairy bones, but you mistakenly practiced "Golden Dragon Jue". You are the laughing stock of the entire sect! An eternal waste! I'm gonna say that, the short man suddenly stepped forward and punched Xiaohong again.

Xiaohong's body trembled and she whined, but she did not dodge, because she was used to being bullied with her master.

At this moment, Gao Fan burst out!

Gao Fan's palms flashed, and his big hands trembled violently. It was visible to the naked eye that the bones were getting longer and thicker. Infinite spiritual power was injected into the palms, Gao Fan's martial soul: [Golden Blood Wolf] attacked!

A pair of big hands are all wolf-like fairy bones! There are ten in total!

The next moment, his palms had turned into golden wolf claws, and he swept across the dwarf with golden nails that were up to one foot long!

At this moment, the dwarf instantly inspired the "Wood Monkey Fist", and

Called Gao Fan!

"Haha, today, let me beat the genius of the sect!"

"I'm a thin monkey, the number one genius in the sect, haha!"

"Dong!"

With a muffled sound, he swept across the grass and trees around him in an instant, and he saw the thin short monkey being beaten away by Gao Fan with a palm! Countless blood and several teeth were flying in the golden sunshine. Gao Fan then shouted loudly, instantly inspiring the [Golden Snake Spear]! With a shout, the intermediate spell was activated, Gao Fan instantly sacrificed a spear that was 180 feet long and pointed directly at Wang Chenguang in the lead.

Wang Chenguang smiled coldly and said, "So what if the Golden Dragon Art can [Back to the Level]? Today, let you know the power of the high-level Qi Refining Period, and let you, the eternal waste, know my power!"

The next moment, a third-level "Red Bear Sword" screamed, and in Wang Chenguang's hand, it was a three-pointed and two-edged sword, which looked very majestic. Wang Chenguang had enough spiritual power in the seventh level of Qi Refining Period, injected into the Red Bear Sword like a wild horse. The next moment, the third-level spiritual sword swept Gao Fan's first-level golden snake spear!

Third-order vs. first-order!

The golden light and red light flashed violently, like two-color lightning!

"bite!"

Wang Chenguang seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, and took three steps in a row, with a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Although Gao Fan groaned, he only took one step back!

Wang Chenguang looked shocked and said, "What? You are not at the low level of Qi Refining Stage, you have advanced to the mid-level of Qi Refining Stage?"

Gao Fan has advanced today!

In my hand, there is already a second-level golden snake spear!

"Golden Dragon Jue" is one of the strongest martial arts in the world of immortal cultivation, and can rank among the top ten in the entire "East Land Continent". Even cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage can still challenge them higher-level: Once upon a time, Gao Fan was only a low-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, so he naturally could not beat Wang Chenguang in the Qi Refining Stage. But today, Gao Fan successfully entered the middle level, and even if he was just four levels, he defeated Wang Chenguang, who had already had a seventh level!

A challenge that goes beyond the level, even if the strength is huge, it will still be defeated and won!

The strongest martial arts in the world of immortal cultivation!

Golden Dragon Skill!

"Come on me!"

Wang Chenguang turned his head and looked at the last of the three, a black-clothed muscular monster, and said, "Kill Gao Fan, he is a waste now. The sect leader has long forgotten him, and no one cares about his life or death... Hell, he is obviously a wolf-like fairy bone, but he still can practice and advance. How did Gao Fan do it? Hell!"

"Okay!" Finally, among the three green skins, the truly powerful people came:

The black-clothed muscular monster, Zhang Shang, the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage!

Gao Fan's martial soul is a golden blood wolf, while Zhang Shang's martial soul is a green tiger. He is usually quite diligent in practicing, and his strength is not comparable to a playful trash like Wang Chenguang. Zhang Shang is the thug in the green skin!

"It was you who broke Xiaohong's legs!" Gao Fan said coldly. Xiaohong even screamed at the donkey!

Today's master is very majestic!

"Hmph!" Zhang Shang activated his muscles all over his body, and a blue 'king' word flashed on his forehead. He said, "Gao Fan, this is a cold world of cultivation. If you are strong, you can break my legs today! No matter what kind of genius you were from ten years ago, or the waste you collected today... Take out your strength!"

As he said that, Zhang Shang suddenly shouted, and the tiger fist was coming heavily towards Gao Fan with a green light!

In the world, the green light flashes!

"Damn the Golden Dragon Art!" Gao Fan cursed quietly. If I had not been framed, I had practiced the Golden Dragon Art by mistake, and you were not worthy of fighting with me Gao Fan! But once the "Golden Dragon Art" is practiced, it will never be changed in your life! It cannot be changed in your life! At this time, Gao Fan shouted loudly, and once again stimulated the Golden Dragon Spell: "Golden Snake Spear", stabbing towards the tiger fist fiercely!

Even if you lose, you must be brave enough to draw your sword!

"kill!"
Chapter completed!