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Chapter 300: Returning to Dandingzong

Months passed by in a blink of an eye.

A flying boat slowly left the sky above Xuanyuan Sect.

There were not many people on the flying boat, ten people practicing Qi, ten people condensing liquid, five people forming pills, plus Qi Fan, who was in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

A total of twenty-six people are the candidates to participate in the ASEAN Exchange Meeting this time.

The candidates selected this time are better than those twenty years ago. Of course, this excludes Qi Fan from twenty years ago.

The ten Qi practitioners each hold a medium-grade Huang-level magic weapon. The condensation liquids are all high-grade Huang-level magic tools. As for the pill formation, they are all low-grade Xuan-level magic tools!

Qi Fan spent a lot of money this time!

"Have you got all the magic weapons allocated by the sect?" Qi Fan said calmly as he looked at the twenty-five people in front of him.

"Got it!" everyone replied in unison.

"Then you should know how much the sect and I attach great importance to this exchange meeting."

"I won't say much other nonsense, I will just say one thing."

"If you win, the magical weapon assigned to you will be yours!"

"As for the defeat, it's still yours, but whether you have the courage to take it, and whether you have the courage to face the gossip of your classmates, is your business."

Then Qi Fan's eyes flashed across the faces of each contestant and said solemnly:

"You are all carefully selected elites. You must show the majesty of our Xuanyuan Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone shouted in unison: "We must win!"

"Must win!"

"Must win!"

Seeing everyone's high morale, Qi Fan nodded with satisfaction. Whether he can win or not, morale must not be low!

Then he waved his hands and said: "Okay, let's go and have a good rest."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the control room.

There was a chorus of shouts from behind, "Yes."

As soon as he returned to the control room, Qi Fan saw Yuan Peng and Li Yang walking in. He couldn't help but asked with some confusion: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Yuan Peng sat down with a grin.

Li Yang called out "Brother Fan" and then sat down.

Qi Fan nodded to Li Yang and said with a smile: "Li Yang, how are you? Are you confident?"

"I heard that other sects have good seedlings this time."

Li Yang said with some confidence: "It should be no problem, after all, I have the Qingyun Sword given by Brother Fan." A green soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It is the green soft sword that Qi Fan obtained from the inheritance treasure house.

Although it doesn't quite match the Mysterious Gold Book that Li Yang cultivated, it is still better than holding a high-grade yellow-level magic weapon.

Qi Fan chuckled: "Don't put so much pressure on me, just do your best. The most important thing is the people."

"Haha, I got it, Brother Fan." Li Yang returned with a smile.

Yuan Peng on the side curled his lips and said: "I just said that I must show off my authority, so just do your best now."

"No one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak!" Qi Fan glanced at him angrily.

Can those disciples compare with Li Yang? How come he was taught by himself?

At the same time, he looked at Yuan Peng unkindly and said, "If you lose, I guarantee you won't even think about going to the ground for the next month!"

Yuan Peng said with disdain, "If I lose, you don't need to do anything, I will do it myself!"

"Okay, this is what you said."

"That's what I said!" Old God Yuan Peng responded attentively! At the same time, he added in his heart, 'As long as I don't meet a monster like you, how can I lose?'

Hearing Yuan Peng's confident answer, Qi Fan couldn't help but smile and said nothing more.

With Fatty's strength, it really wouldn't be that difficult to win.

Li Yang looked at Yuan Peng with envy. There was not much difference in their realms, one was in the late stage and the other was in the mid stage.

But the difference in strength is huge. Even if Li Yang thinks he is five of himself, he may not be able to beat Yuan Peng.

Why didn't you see that Brother Peng had such a strong talent before?

I couldn't help feeling a little sad, but also a little lucky. Fortunately, I didn't listen to other people's rumors since I started.

Stay away from Qi Fan, otherwise how could I be where I am today?

In the control room, Qi Fan looked calm, Yuan Peng was there, and Li Yang looked a little complicated.

Fei Zhou quickly flew towards the Alchemy Sect amid the different expressions of the three people.

On the way, we also encountered flying boats from Zhuifeng Pavilion, Baihua Palace, Qingcheng Sect and other sects, but no one said hello.

A few days later, outside the Danding Sect

A Yuanying Venerable saw the Xuanyuan Sect's flying boat appearing, rushed forward to greet it, and directed the flying boat to land.

After all the disciples got off the flying boat, Qi Fan put the flying boat into the storage bag with a wave of his hand.

Then he looked at the Yuanying Master and cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Third Elder."

The third elder also bowed back and said: "Long time no see, Lord Xuanyuan."

"You are tired from the journey, please come with me."

"Okay, then we have Elder Laosan."

"What's the point of doing hard work when it's your job?" The third elder smiled and walked forward.

Qi Fan and others also followed, and Yuan Peng on the side said with some surprise: "Brother Fan, this Danding Sect actually asked an elder Yuanying to greet us."

"You still have a lot of face. If Lao Lu comes here, there will probably be only one Danjie elder."

Qi Fan glanced at the messenger lightly and said: "You talk a lot, but I'm warning you, there are many sects here, don't embarrass me, or you won't be able to beat me to death when I go back!"

"I see, don't you still believe me? I'm the only one who doesn't say good things to you when you meet me?"

"A good man? Humph, only the people from Chunfeng Pavilion would think so."

While the two were talking, they had arrived at a mountain peak with many buildings on it.

At the top are the palaces of Baihua and Tianqing sects.

The other sects are scattered all over the mountainside, but overall, Xuanyuan is still a bit taller than the other sects.

The third elder turned back to Qi Fan and said, "Sect Master Qi, here we are, are you satisfied with our arrangements?"

Qi Fan couldn't help but nodded and said: "Your sect has considered everything. If our sect can reach this point when, then I will be satisfied."

Hearing Qi Fan's answer, the third elder smiled and seemed very happy. This was arranged by him personally.

Then he cupped his hands and said: "Since Sect Leader Qi is satisfied, I won't stay any longer. I have to go to greet other sects."

"If something happens, you can directly instruct the disciples waiting here."

"Well, the elder can go and do what I want."

"See you later."

"See you later."

Qi Fan watched the third elder leave and was secretly surprised, 'Even if you want to make friends with me, you don't have to be so obvious, right?'

He couldn't help but shook his head, "No matter how good we are, it's useless if there are no real benefits."

Then he led many disciples and flew towards the 'Xuan Yuan Hall'.

Many sects who arrived first noticed the appearance of Qi Fan and others and showed their heads to say hello.

"Long time no see, Master Qi."

"Venerable Xuanyuan, long time no see."

"..."

Qi Fan also clasped his fists one by one and responded with a smile.


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