Leng Rushuang, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke. "If he can't step over, he can only turn into fly ash and dissipate between heaven and earth. But if he steps over, he will be the Young Supreme, unrivaled among his peers."
After seeing more than forty thunder tribulations pass by, Jiang Fan still sat there cross-legged, his breathing steady and without much impact. As expected, Jiang Fan had no difficulty in surviving this lightning tribulation.
Some of the elders from the women's college left one after another. They already knew that Jiang Fan had few rivals among his peers, which was really amazing. Unfortunately, he was jealous of heaven and his future was bleak. It would be difficult for him to truly become a great master.
Lin Xiao and Mo Li also left one after another. In the end, only some masters among the disciples were left in the women's academy. They also wanted to see how far Jiang Fan could reach.
The forty-seventh bolt of lightning fell, but Jiang Fan remained the same as before.
When the forty-eighth shot fell, Jiang Fan's whole body was scorched black and black smoke was rising, but his breath was still not affected.
When the last thunderbolt fell, Jiang Fan's whole body trembled. The method of alchemy continued to operate, constantly refining the power of thunder and calamity, allowing Jiang Fan's physical body to advance further.
At this time, the breath of nature covered his whole body, and the charred black ashes continued to scatter. Jiang Fan slowly floated up, his body glowing with precious light, and he recovered as before.
He stretched his hands and feet, feeling the changes after the breakthrough, but what followed was a scream. Jiang Fan woke up and saw that the disciples from the female college who were watching here from the mountain and in the distance screamed and turned around to leave.
The male disciples howled like wolves, and only then did Jiang Fan come back to his senses.
Bai Ke smiled at him and said: "Brother Jiang, you are still the first man who dares to run naked in Baihua Sect."
Everyone burst into laughter, and the female disciples ran away cleanly. Ling Yue came back to her senses, with a bad look on her face, and muttered "stinky hooligan".
Jiang Fan blushed, and the fog instantly appeared. When the fog dissipated, he had already put on his clothes.
He turned around and disappeared into the residence, feeling a little embarrassed to see anyone.
Ling Yue was a little depressed, turned around and followed Jiang Fan into the room.
This move once again caused the male disciples to howl like wolves.
Those female disciples who wanted to cause trouble for Jiang Fan didn't know how to go to Jiang Fan at this time. If Jiang Fan hadn't helped them block the attack just now, their lives would probably have been lost. Now they are really going to find Jiang Fan to cause trouble.
No good excuse.
In addition, the strength Jiang Fan showed when he overcame the tribulation was quite strong. They were both monks, so they could naturally feel how amazing the power of the thunder tribulation was.
Among the crowd, Zhu Rong looked towards the direction of Jiang Fan's building with a smile on his face. "You guys, get out of here. I'm going to see what Jiang Fan's background is."
After saying that, he strode towards the mountain. As an elder of Baihua Sect, there was no place he dared not go.
He stepped through the door and happened to meet Ling Yue clearing the table.
"Hey! Isn't this girl Ling Yue? Why are you wiping the table here? Doesn't your master feel distressed?"
Ling Yue raised her eyebrows, obviously a little unhappy.
"Elder Zhu, you have to tell my master about this!"
Zhu Rong smiled and didn't care. He walked directly inside and swaggered to find a place to sit down and wait for Jiang Fan to come out.
Jiang Fan felt that a strong man had entered the room and quickly walked out of the inner hall.
Seeing Zhu Rong, he was also stunned. He really knew this person. He was definitely a fierce man back then. His fighting skills were as wild as those of the demon clan. He was not weak at all and he was righteous. He was a very interesting guy.
This person saw a smile on Jiang Fan's face: "Boy, do you know me?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "Senior Zhu Rong."
"If you join the Hundred Flowers Sect, you will be a disciple of my men's academy. There is no need to listen to that Mo Li. You can hang out with me from now on. When the time comes, there will be no shortage of resources and girls."
Yes, Zhu Rong is so direct.
Jiang Fan chuckled and said: "Elder Zhu, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass the men's academy."
"I heard that Mo Li brought you back to participate in a three-way competition?"
Jiang Fan had no intention of hiding it: "Yes, there are still more than two months to prepare."
Zhu Rong said: "Very good, but I want your boy to represent the men's college!"
Jiang Fan looked at him doubtfully: "Is there any difference?"
"Of course there is a difference. Do you know how many times no one in our men's academy has participated in this three-way competition? It has been nine times, and this is the tenth time. Unfortunately, few of the disciples in the men's academy are strong enough.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so suppressed by the women’s college.”
Ling Yue on the side listened to Zhu Rong's words, with a smile on her face, and said unhurriedly: "If you go to the men's academy with such strength, it will also embarrass our Baihua Sect. If you go, it is better not to go."
Zhu Rong was a little unhappy: "Girl, please don't interrupt!"
Jiang Fan asked curiously: "The last time I went to Baizhan Peak, the Baihua Sect sent all male disciples. Where are the female disciples?"
When Zhu Rong heard Jiang Fan ask this, a smile appeared on his face.
"Don't mention this. Among the disciples under the age of 20 at that time, the disciples of our men's academy had stronger cultivation. This is also the longest time in these years."
Ling Yue on the side did not forget to hit him. "That's because Bai
Junior Sister Mo and the others didn’t come back from their training abroad, otherwise it would be Baike’s turn to get the losers like them? Otherwise, she will definitely have her place in the final battle to the summit.”
Zhu Rong blushed and said angrily: "Opportunity is also an important part of a monk."
Jiang Fan said: "Baike and the others are pretty good, and there are so many monks who have died in them. The situation of Baizhan Peak has changed now. The next time it is opened, it will become more dangerous, and all the seals inside may collapse.
Damn it, whoever goes in will die."
Jiang Fanke deeply understood the horror there.
Back then, he saw with his own eyes those powerful monsters breaking out of the seal. He was even framed by Jincheng and chased by that ghost for a long time.
There is still an ancient demon god's bloodline in his Qi Sea at this time, and his understanding of Baizhan Peak is far better than other monks.
You know, when so many demons were sealed back then, it is unimaginable how many masters lost their lives.
A inheritance is the fall of a master. The super master who has practiced the ancient stunt Mad God Body also died in it.
Zhu Rong looked at Jiang Fan: "I have also heard them talk about the situation inside. Although they are pretty good, they are far behind compared to you. Mo Li can actually find you. I am sure.
It took a lot of effort. What do you think of my proposal? I can give you some treasures to show my sincerity."
Jiang Fan thought for a while and said: "Forget about the treasure, I need a special elixir. Does senior have any?"
Zhu Rong thought about it carefully, then rummaged through the treasure bag. He quickly found a piece of elixir wrapped in yellow silk and handed it to Jiang Fan.
"I got this in a secret realm two years ago with a lot of effort. If you hadn't asked me, I wouldn't have been able to take it out. If I took it to Wanbaoshan for auction, I could definitely exchange it for it.
A nice spiritual treasure.”
Jiang Fan did not open it, but moved his nose with a look of surprise on his face.
"It's actually the Nine-Life Spiritual Ginseng King!" Jiang Fan was a little surprised.
This elixir is quite expensive, and it cannot be bought with money or treasure. The Nine-Life Spiritual Ginseng is an earth-level elixir, which is very rare. It can only be found in the deep mountains and old forests, and the Nine-Life Spiritual Ginseng
It will take at least nine thousand years to mature.
The Nine-Life Spiritual Ginseng King is even rarer. Although it is not as good as the elixir, among the elixirs, it is equivalent to being superior to the elixir.
Because this elixir has come to life, it is called the king. He is proficient in the method of escaping from the earth. It is very difficult to catch it. Unexpectedly, Zhu Rong can get one.
Jiang Fan was a little excited. This was a rare treasure for a pharmacist, even Jiang Fan.
He was not polite and put away the ginseng king directly. With a smile on his face, he said directly: "Then let's make it a deal. I will represent the men's court in the battle."
Ling Yue poured cold water on the side and said: "Jiang Fan, don't forget that you are the person brought back by Elder Mo Li. Do you have to get her consent?"
Jiang Fan said calmly: "Have I obtained Leng Rushuang's consent to capture you as a maid?"
Ling Yue frowned, she didn't expect Jiang Fan to be so strong.
But Zhu Rong burst out laughing. He was pleased with Jiang Fan and was in a good mood.
"Not bad, not bad. If the disciples in the men's academy had your character and your spirit, they would definitely be in this situation. I hope you can give them a good lead."
After Zhu Rong finished speaking, he turned around and left. Jiang Fan didn't say anything. Mo Li didn't care about these things. Whether he represented the men's college or the women's college, he represented the Hundred Flowers Sect. This had no impact on the victory.
This Nine-Life Spiritual Ginseng King was the best-quality material he had obtained after his rebirth. Jiang Fan would not be in a hurry to use it. This was the material for heaven-level elixirs, and he only needed one kind.
In the future, Jiang Fan will get the fairy root and plant the ginseng king next to the fairy root. That means there will be inexhaustible ginseng king to use. The breath of the fairy root will heal its injuries. This will be very important to Jiang Fan.
It is undoubtedly of great value.
Jiang Fan was in a good mood, but Ling Yue didn't say much. She didn't understand the elixir, so naturally she didn't understand what it meant.
Mo Li never showed up, which made Ling Yue a little depressed. It seemed that Jiang Fan was not controlled by others, but truly had no scruples.
The entire Baihua Sect was peaceful for two days, when suddenly someone came outside Baihua Academy.
There were three people in total, and they were looking for a young man with a handsome head and a handsome figure.
He stood outside Baihua Sect and shouted angrily: "Jiang Fan, let me go, Ling Yue, get out and die!"
This voice is not weak. The person who dares to shout outside the Hundred Flowers Sect definitely has a high status and has a great background.
The guard at the door also changed his expression when he saw this person, and the two middle-aged men behind the young man frowned slightly.
One person said: "Young Master, this is the Baihua Sect, please pay attention."
"Stop talking nonsense. That bastard dares to arrest my people. He is looking for death. I want to see what Jiang Fan is capable of. Could it be that the Hundred Flowers Sect allows its disciples to do such a thing?"
The news spread quickly, and it didn't take long for it to become an uproar.
The men's court was even more explosive.
"Gao Lingtian from Nanyu Sect is here. He is the eldest son of the Gao family. Jiang Fan is in trouble now."