"This is a good idea and should be extremely effective. Once Gu Shengfeng gives up the duel with you, you will have one more day. In that way, the trauma of your consciousness will be further improved." Duan Yunshang clapped his hands and said with a sweet smile.
"You wait here, I will go to Gusheng Peak's cave now." Feng Fan nodded, and then left Duan Yunshang's cave.
In front of the cave is a deep cave, with a pale moon covering the gauze, and the moonlight is like water, calm and soft. There are countless flowers and plants growing around the cave. Whether they are emerging from the ground, or in bud, whether they are slowly spreading,
They are still in full bloom, whether they are silent or chattering, they all look extremely quiet under the mist and the light of the moonlight.
Feng Fan came to the cave and had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery around him. He raised his hand and touched it lightly, causing waves of waves. A young man in white walked out of the cave. This man had clear features and neat clothes, and a pair of starry eyes reflected
The color of incomparable perseverance.
"Senior Brother Feng, please come in quickly!" Seeing Feng Fan outside the restriction, the man smiled enthusiastically, and at the same time waved his hand, the restriction in the cave was instantly removed.
Arriving at the cave, Feng Fan glanced around and saw that the four walls of the cave were carved from light green ancient jade, with some animal bones and other decorations hung on them. The surrounding furnishings were extremely expensive, and
This place is located in the land of the Feitian Sect's spiritual veins, which makes this cave seem extremely luxurious.
"How have these years been for Junior Brother Gu?" Feng Fan stared at Gu Shengfeng and asked calmly.
"Not bad." Gu Shengfeng said with a faint smile.
"Your cultivation has reached the peak level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, which is considered outstanding among the monks back then." Feng Fan said casually.
"Haha, I just got a Yuan-Tiancing Pill by chance, so I swallowed it when my cultivation reached the peak level of Yuanying's early stage, so I directly reached the current level of cultivation." Gu Shengfeng said lightly.
He breathed out softly and said in a deep voice.
"Junior brother, how do you feel about facing me in the first round of competition this time?" Feng Fan asked calmly after a slight silence.
"Haha, defeat is almost certain." Gu Shengfeng said with a wry smile without hesitation.
"Actually, I don't have to rely on these talismans. I can cause great trouble to you just by relying on my tyrannical strength." Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and a dozen heaven-level talismans suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Haha, senior brother indeed has many sharp weapons. These talismans are extremely precious, and they are all heaven-level talismans." Gu Shengfeng said with a strong smile.
"Junior brother, I still remember that in Yimang Mountain, you and Yun Shang were chased by the monk from the Leisha Sect." Feng Fan put away the heaven-level talisman with a strange smile on his face.
"If it hadn't been for my senior brother to save me, I would have died there long ago." Gu Shengfeng sighed.
"By the way, I got a spiritual aid pill by chance many years ago. Because I have the five elements spiritual root and Yun Shang has the heaven spiritual root, this seventh-grade spiritual pill is useless to both of us.
, if you need this elixir, I can give it to you." Feng Fan turned his hand over, and a elixir suddenly appeared in his hand.
"This..." Gu Shengfeng stared at the elixir in Feng Fan's hand and became dumbfounded. "How can I accept such a kind offer from senior brother!" Gu Shengfeng tried hard to calm down his voice, but there was still a trace of
Trembling.
"As long as you surrender in the competition tomorrow, this elixir will be given to you." Feng Fan flicked the elixir and the elixir slowly flew out.
"What's so difficult about this? Senior brother, don't worry. As soon as I come on stage tomorrow, I will give in immediately and won't cause any trouble to senior brother." Seeing the elixir slowly flying over, Gu Shengfeng nodded repeatedly as if waking up from a dream, and then
Carefully hold the spiritual aid pill in your hand.
"Very good, since my junior brother said so, I will take my leave." Feng Fan smiled slightly.
"Senior brother, please go slowly. When you need me in the future, I will fight with you. No matter whether it is through mountains of swords or seas of fire, I will fight with you!" Gu Shengfeng said sincerely immediately. Feng Fan nodded and left Gu Sheng.
The cave of the peak.
After Feng Fan left, Gu Shengfeng looked at the elixir in his hand and felt like he was dreaming. Although the fight for the leader was very important, Gu Shengfeng's chance of winning in the end was very small. After all, with his cultivation at the peak level of the mid-Nascent Soul,
It is difficult to defeat many opponents at the initial level of the late Nascent Soul.
Moreover, this kind of spiritual aid elixir that enhances spiritual roots is extremely tempting to Gu Shengfeng, who has earthly spiritual roots. The two monks continue to practice, and under the premise that other conditions are exactly the same, the only one who determines the speed of improvement is
Spiritual root level, that is, as the spiritual root level increases, the absorption and transformation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will continue to increase, which means that the speed of cultivation will permanently increase.
Even if Feng Fan does not come to present the elixir today, Gu Shengfeng is not prepared to use all his strength in the battle tomorrow. First, Feng Fan has the grace to save his life, and second, he is drawn to be paired with the extremely powerful Feng Fan.
, Gu Shengfeng had no choice but to recognize it.
On the second day, the top of Feitian Mountain was crowded with people. After all, the competition for the leader was different from other ordinary competitions. This kind of grand event was rare in a century, so most of the Feitian sect monks came to watch.
After Lin Jingnan announced the competition, the competition started again. After a few hours, it was finally Feng Fan's turn. "I surrender." After an elder from the Feitian Sect announced the competition, and Feng Fan and Gu Shengfeng exchanged names, Gu Sheng
"I gave up before the competition. This is the first time in a competition!"
"Is Gu Shengfeng scared by Feng Fan?"
"Can't we just admit defeat without having to compete?"
"This seems unreasonable, so you have to give it a try before admitting defeat, otherwise it will be unfair to the players in other groups."... When Gu Shengfeng admitted defeat, there were immediate discussions around Shitai.
There were a lot of voices. Although the contests between the contestants on the three surrounding stone platforms had already begun, the contest area where Feng Fan and Gu Shengfeng were located attracted the attention of the vast majority of onlookers.
"Senior Brother Leader, this is unreasonable. If you give up without a competition, it would be unfair to the other contestants." Lei Wanxi shouted loudly with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"Yes, if familiar disciples face each other and one side immediately admits defeat, this will make the competition unfair!" Mo Jinyang also stamped his feet and shouted.
"Senior, what do you think of this matter?" Lin Jingnan asked Huanyue, Taiqing and Xuwu with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"It seems that Gu Shengfeng's admission of defeat has aroused dissatisfaction among some monks. It is better to add a rule to the competition, that is, both parties must compete for at least one cup of tea. During this period, unless one party is injured, they cannot voluntarily admit defeat.
." Master Huanyue pondered for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and said somewhat helplessly.
"The competition must last for at least one cup of tea before surrendering. Unless one of the parties is injured during this period, the competition between Feng Fan and Gu Shengfeng will continue." Lin Jingnan shouted loudly.
"In that case, Junior Brother Gu, I am offended." After hearing Lin Jingnan's words, Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and a top-quality Qinghong Sword magical weapon suddenly appeared before he stood up, and the sword body exuded several rays of coldness.
The brilliance is surrounded by a faint coolness.
"Brother, just take action." Gu Shengfeng winked at Feng Fan, with a strange look on his face. Feng Fan pointed at the Qinghong Sword, and the Qinghong Sword flew slowly towards Gu Shengfeng. Gu
Shengfeng flicked the storage ring on his finger, and a black shield suddenly flew out. After the rapid injection of his true energy, the shield surged. As if to cooperate with Feng Fan, what Gu Shengfeng sacrificed turned out to be a top-quality magic weapon.
device.
With a "Zheng" sound, the Qinghong Sword lightly hit the shield. Feng Fan's blow was only equivalent to the strength of an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, but it was not as powerful as Gu Shengfeng. Gu Shengfeng controlled
He easily resisted the Qinghong Sword's attack with his shield, while Feng Fan was not in a hurry to attack and controlled the attack frequency within an extremely slow range.
"How can this be called a competition? This doesn't seem to be a competition!"
"Look at the two of them, one is squinting and the other is making eyes. They are just having fun!"
"Alas! This is no different from simply admitting defeat."
"If you look at the level of weapons used by the two Nascent Soul stage monks, you can tell that these two people have no intention of dueling at all!"
"There is no other way. Senior Brother Gu just wants to admit defeat. How can you force him to fight to the death with Senior Brother Feng?" Seeing the competition between Feng Fan and Gu Shengfeng, there was a lot of discussion around the stone platform.
"It seems that Gu Shengfeng is determined to admit defeat directly. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cooperate with Feng Fan so much and even use a top-quality magical weapon to fight against him. Moreover, Feng Fan has not shown his strong strength at all."
"Both of them looked extremely relaxed, and there was no intention of competing at all."... After witnessing the competition between Gu Shengfeng and Feng Fan, the monks around the stone platform once again made various comments.
"I surrender!" After a cup of tea, Gu Shengfeng, who was competing, suddenly shouted loudly. "I surrender." After hearing Gu Shengfeng's words, Feng Fan smiled softly and faced the Qinghong Sword.
With one point of finger, the top-quality magical weapon groaned, stopped attacking, and was taken back by Feng Fan.
"Feng Fan beats Gu Shengfeng." An elder around the stone platform loudly announced the results of the competition. There was an uproar around the stone platform. Everyone could see that Gu Shengfeng didn't want to compete with Feng Fan at all. Mo Jinyang and Lei Wanxi
Although his face was extremely ugly, there was nothing he could do this time.