Chapter four hundred and forty-six, speaking out to solve doubts, Qi Fan wants to discuss, discuss...
"The second way is to go out and walk around. Maybe when you see someone or something, you can understand something."
"This is why I always advise you not to practice hard all the time."
"My monks are not ascetic monks. We should eat and drink as we should. It is also a kind of experience."
"Just like your uncle Yuan, look at how eaten he is." Qi Fan said and moved his eyes to Yuan Peng's side.
The more than three hundred kilograms of meat completely covered the chair beneath him.
Fortunately, these tables and chairs are all extraordinary things, otherwise there wouldn't be many things that could bear his ass!
Yuan Peng didn't feel any shame at all, and even felt a little proud in his heart!
After all, who can look like him? Can he cultivate just by eating?
With a hint of smile, he said: "Martial nephew, how about you eat with my uncle from now on?"
Hearing this sound, Liu Xiaoyu glanced at his three hundred kilogram belly.
She suddenly shuddered in her heart. For her to become like this, she would rather not break through for the rest of her life!
He said with a somewhat forced smile: "No, no, thank you uncle for your kindness."
"I'd better listen to Master and go out for a walk, and learn the Heart Sutra by the way."
Yuan Peng looked at the look of rejection on his face and joked: "What? Do you dislike my uncle's craftsmanship?"
"You used to enjoy eating."
Liu Xiaoyu was immediately embarrassed, and he bowed to Qi Fan and said, "Master, let me go out for a walk."
Qi Fan nodded and told him twice more to pay attention.
Then the two brothers saw Liu Xiaoyu running away, and they suddenly smiled.
Liu Xiaoyu left in embarrassment, but he didn't notice that his eagerness for a breakthrough had eased a lot.
Qi Fan looked at the departing figure and said: "You are determined. This little girl has been eager to make a breakthrough recently, but she has been a bit over the top."
Yuan Peng suddenly became dissatisfied, "Xiaoyu is your disciple, isn't he my nephew?"
Qi Fan immediately confessed, "That makes sense. This is my fault."
Hearing these words, Yuan Peng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, 'Brother Fan took the initiative to admit his mistake to me???'
'He's not going to do anything else, is he?'
Before he finished speaking, Qi Fan smiled and said, "Long time no see."
"But I don't know your strength anymore."
"I don't know if I am your match or not."
"Mr. Yuan, why don't we go have a discussion."
Seeing Qi Fan's beaming expression, Yuan Peng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Yes, the realms of the two of them are indeed not much different.
One is in the middle stage of spiritual transformation, and the other is in the late stage of spiritual transformation.
But the experience of being 'ravaged' by Qi Fan in the past is still vivid in my mind.
Subconsciously, I thought about what I had done during this period.
Think about whether you have made Brother Fan unhappy in some way...
At this moment, Yuan Peng suddenly felt himself standing up.
Looking at Qi Fan lifting himself up with one hand, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Brother Fan, don't use it, right?"
"Hey, yes, I haven't been to Lundao Peak before, so this is the perfect time."
"Or are you saying you don't want to compete with me?"
Hearing the hint of threat in Qi Fan's tone, Yuan Peng's face suddenly straightened.
"How is it possible? Being able to compete with Brother Fan is a blessing I have earned over several lifetimes."
"Others don't have this opportunity even if they want it!"
Qi Fan nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and said, "Then let's go."
"You shouldn't be 'lost' when it comes to Daofeng, right?"
Yuan Peng smiled, knowing that his plan had been seen through.
"No, it won't."
Qi Fan smiled gently, "I don't think you can either."
With that said, he walked out.
Looking at Qi Fan's back, Yuan Peng muttered, "If you want to hit me, just say so!"
...
Lundao Peak is located below the main peak, within the five meridians, just to make it easier for the disciples.
Not long after, Qi Fan and the others descended on the clouds.
Compared with other peaks, Lundao Peak appears to be a bit smoother.
After all, people here are either discussing or discussing ideas, and the trees they planted will never be destroyed quickly.
Yuan Peng looked at Qi Fan without even the slightest hesitation, heading straight towards the West District...
He couldn't help but look bitter, he thought, there was no way he could escape from this beating today.
The entire Lundao Peak is divided into four areas: southeast, northwest and northwest.
Among them, the Taoist temple in the east area is a place where you can enjoy tea, drink, and sit and discuss Taoism. It is also a favorite place for many disciples.
The southern area is a place for practicing magic. If you don't want to be in your own lineage, you can come here. Generally speaking, there are not many people.
The North District is the Colosseum. As the name suggests, it is the monster beasts that have been subdued or suppressed by the disciples.
Coming here for discussion is also secretly called ‘casino’ by many disciples.
As for the West District, it is the place where disciples and disciples discuss each other, and it is also where many disciples use to resolve disputes.
Compared to the other three districts, it has the largest number of people.
But at this time, there were only a few hundred people in the West District. After all, not everyone had nothing to do and wanted to come and discuss matters.
Especially those who recently returned to the sect due to the battle for the first seat are even rarer.
After staying outside for so long, when I returned to the sect, I naturally wanted to rest for a while.
At the same time, it is also to build up strength for when that day comes.
However, even with only a few hundred people, the West End seemed a bit lively.
There were endless shouts, cheers, and jokes.
But when Qi Fan and Qi Fan stepped into this place one after another, it slowly became 'silent'.
Even those who were sparring on flat ground couldn't help but slow down.
Many discussions instantly replaced the previous shouts and jokes.
"Look, Qi Fan is here."
"Here's the main peak sect, tsk tsk. If you disagree, you'll call in the Law Enforcement Peak. It's so majestic."
"Hey, you can't say that. Sudden enlightenment is very rare. If it were me, I would have to go to the Hall of Inquiry of the Heart!" The person who spoke had a serious look on his face.
But to other people's ears, it always feels a bit ironic.
After hearing many words, Yuan Peng's eyes became stern, and he wanted to step forward to ask for advice.
But Qi Fan stopped him with a smile, "What do you care what they do?"
Then he looked into the distance to see where it would be suitable for the two of them to compete.
At this moment, someone suddenly walked in and said, "Everyone, go to the North District quickly."
"The battle of the beast kings is about to begin."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left, even in a hurry.
When everyone in the West District heard these words, many people showed doubts.
"Is there a battle between beast kings today?"
"When did it happen?"
"Nangong Li and Mai Bo again?"
"Why do you care so much? Just hurry up and place your bet!"
As soon as these words came out, many people came to their senses and headed towards the North District.
In just a short while, apart from dozens of people who were not interested, only Qi Fan was left in the West District.
They couldn't help but look at each other, with surprise in their eyes.
The battle between the beast kings? Neither of them had ever heard of it.
A trace of curiosity arose in my heart.
Qi Fan thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we go and have a look too?"