Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 17: Intimidation

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The left arm was injured, the sword of Qi and the meridians were injured. If Fang Bai's Zhen Qi was not strong enough, he would have been unable to hold on any longer. Nonetheless, Fang Bai was at the end of his way, and his defeat became a matter of time.

There is another way, and that is to take out the Liantian Cauldron, but in this case, it is necessary to kill people. Mu Qiuyang died here. The sect master of the Celestial Gate will not give up easily. Once the matter is investigated, the Six Meridian martial artist will kill the Qi-gathering martial artist, how can I explain it?

At that time, Fang Bai will still be a dead end.

"Do you really plan to die with a secret?"

Mu Qiuyang's Qi Sword is pressing hard, and he is still using Fang Bai's secret idea.

"Since you are looking for death, the big deal will die!"

In the previous life, as a strong person in the realm of peeping, and being so pressed by a Qi-gathering martial artist, Fang Bai felt angry and could no longer consider the consequences. The true flow turned, and Tianding Lian Tianding was ready to explode at any time.

"Stop!"

At this moment, there was an angry shout from outside, and then a middle-aged man walked in, with a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, who should be from the Danzong.

The middle-aged man walked in front of the two of them. An infuriating energy burst out. Mu Qiuyang retreated sharply, and Fang Bai collapsed suddenly to the ground.

"Who are you, presumptuous in Danzong?" The middle-aged man flashed murderously, and Mu Qiuyang's complexion changed drastically. He hurriedly said: "Disciple Mu Qiuyang, discuss with Junior Brother Fang."

"Mu Qiuyang? Discuss?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and his expression slowed, "You are the new disciple of the sect master, Mu Qiuyang?"

"Yes, it's a disciple!" Seeing that someone knew him, Mu Qiuyang heaved a sigh of relief, with an arrogant expression. In his opinion, the future position of the Celestial Gate Sect Master is none other than him. Why should he care about Danzong?

The middle-aged man's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "I don't care whose disciple you are, get out of Danzong, dare to be presumptuous, and kill without mercy!"

"You..."

Mu Qiuyang was desperate. Seeing murderous intent in the eyes of the middle-aged man, his heart trembled, turned his head to look at Fang Bai, and said grimly: "More than a month later, Zongmen Dabi, I hope I can see you by then." /

After that, take the injured person and walk away!

"Thank you senior!"

Fang Bai was really frustrated and sat on the ground and bowed to the middle-aged man.

"Interesting."

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Bai from top to bottom with great interest, and muttered: "Six-channel cultivation base, but you can fight the Qi Gathering Realm to this point, you are very good!"

"Senior said and laughed." Fang Bai said in a serpent: "We are all from Yunshui City. We were just learning from each other. If we really want to start, how could I be his opponent."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "Needless to say, I have seen all of your battles. You heard it just now, and there is more than a month to be compared to the sect. I want you to participate on behalf of Danzong." /

"Me?"

Fang Bai shook his head and said: "There are 100,000 disciples in the sect, and there must be a lot of Qi Gathering Stages. Isn't it because of my cultivation base that I am not insulting myself?"

"I said you can do it, you can do it." The middle-aged man said impatiently: "That's what it's set to do. When you go to participate, you must at least be in the top 20!"

"This..."

Fang Bai smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I will fail the predecessors. In a few days, I will go to accompany Sect Master Meng to refine alchemy. I am afraid I will not be able to participate in the big competition."

"Is there such a thing?" The middle-aged man frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You don't care about this matter, there is me in the lord, you just need to prepare for the big competition in a month. "

When the middle-aged man left, he threw down a bottle of pill, Fang Bai opened it and took one without hesitation. The warm fluid in his abdomen dissipated, and the pain of the wound was relieved a lot. Come.

After a while, Fang Bai got up and walked back into the house, sat down with a bitter face, thinking about the big match in a month.

In one month, Fang Bai still had some chances to get through the seventh meridian, and he didn't have to be afraid of encountering ordinary Qi Gathering Realm martial artists. The problem was that he didn't dare to show too much strength, and Tongmai challenged Qi gathering, which would definitely arouse others' suspicion.

In this way, the big competition has become a can only win but not win. What is the use of participating in such a big competition?

But the middle-aged man's decision is beyond doubt. Fang Bai doesn't know him, but he seems to have a high status in Danzong, otherwise he wouldn't dare to go to Haikou to find Meng Hui.

The big competition is imperative, but can win or not, Fang Bai's head suddenly has two big heads.

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After a long time, Fang Bai shook his head fiercely. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Everything is in the hands of others. Now it is useless to say anything. It is better to recover from the injury first, and it is important to improve the level of repair.

At the same time, Dandian!

The middle-aged man walked in and said to Meng Hui, "Master!"

"Humph!" Meng Hui snorted coldly, "Do you still know that you are back? The old man thought you were dead outside."

The middle-aged man gave a wry smile, "Master, I ask the respected master for one thing, please!"

"Your wings are hard now, so you have to ask me a bad old man if you have something?" Meng Hui said coldly, without raising his head.

"Tui'er just came back and saw an interesting incident. A disciple with the Six Vein cultivation base and Qi Gathering disciples struggled with each other. There is still more than a month to be compared to the sect, and the disciple wants him to replace our Danzong. Play!"

"What?"

Meng Hui suddenly raised his head, "You said that Fang Bai is still a six-channel cultivation base? And can it fight with Qi Gathering Realm?"

"It's a bit exaggerated to be both up and down." The middle-aged man said lightly: "However, it is not easy for the Qi Gathering Realm to win."

Meng Hui's face was blue and white, and Fang Bai was still six-channel cultivation base, indicating that he had not taken his pill, and said in his heart: "Does that kid see anything?"

Immediately shook his head, how could a Tongmai Realm kid see the problem.

Furthermore, there is a problem with a Six Meridian warrior against Qi-gathering warriors, and Meng Hui couldn't help being a little curious.

"Do you think it is useful for him to participate in the competition? Wu Zong has many Qi gathering disciples. You should know how difficult it is to stand out from the competition!"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Humanity, our alchemy master has no combat effectiveness, and the disciples are not convinced. These years have been abandoned alchemy, and the disciples are ashamed of the master's teachings.

But this young man is different, and I admire him deeply for his understanding of martial arts. There is still more than a month, if his cultivation base can go further, he may not be able to break the siege in the big competition.

I hope he can do things that the disciple could not do back then! "

"Idiot people talk about dreams!"

Meng Hui gave a cold snort and suddenly said: "I can promise, but you have to promise me one condition!"

"Master, please speak!"

"If this kid can make it into the top ten in the competition, the old man can't ask about your things in the future; if he can't make it into the top ten, you will stay in the Danzong and learn the alchemy for me from now on!"

Meng Hui stood up and said loudly: "Dare you dare!"

"Top ten?"

The middle-aged man gave a wry smile and said: "Since the master ordered to come down, of course the disciple dare not refuse!"

"Okay! You just wait to accompany the old man to make alchemy!" Meng Hui laughed and laughed in a good mood.

Fang Bai just cleaned the wound and changed into clean clothes, and the middle-aged man walked in from the door. Only then did Fang Bai see clearly that the middle-aged man had a gentle and handsome appearance. There was a stubborn and more demeanor between his eyebrows. Together with his mature and stable aura, he had a powerful charm.

"The lord agreed." The middle-aged man said lightly: "You can prepare for the big match in a month."

Fang Bai was taken aback. It seems that this person is indeed extraordinary, able to influence Meng Hui’s thoughts, "Can I not participate?"

"No!" The middle-aged man said without any doubt: "Not only do you have to participate, but at least you have to be in the top ten!"

"Top ten?"

Fang Bai said loudly: "You might as well kill me!"

Among the 100,000 disciples, God knows how many Qi-gathering fighters there are. With his strength and luck, he can win a few more rounds. With bad luck, he encountered a Qi-gathering fighter in the first game and was directly eliminated.

"In fact, you don't have to be discouraged. This time the big competition is set to be under the age of 18. There are not many people who can gather energy." The middle-aged man said lightly: "With your strength and luck, it may not be impossible. Enter the top ten. Of course, your cultivation base needs to go further!"

"Is that so?"

Fang Bai's complexion eased. If he is under eighteen, he can give it a try. No matter how strong the Tianjimen disciple is, there won't be too many people who can break through the Qi Gathering before the age of eighteen. The highest cultivation base is the second and third levels of Qi Gathering, which may not be enough for him to meet.

As the middle-aged man said, if you have a little luck, you may also be in the top ten.

"Still not!" Fang Bai shook his head and said: "The Qi-gathering martial artist is too strong, and I can't defeat it at all."

"You may not figure it out. I'm telling you, not discussing with you!" The middle-aged man's face sank and said indifferently: "The matter is very simple. I will provide you with a pill to improve your repair as soon as possible. Therefore, if you enter the top ten, these medicines will be regarded as rewards."

"What if I can't make the top ten?" Fang Bai asked.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, "Then you are wasting the pill, I will take it out myself!"

Take it out?

The middle-aged man’s sneer made Fang Bai shudder. He knew very well that the other party was definitely not talking and laughing anymore. Now, he has no other choice but to give it a go!

In order to improve Fang Bai’s cultivation level as soon as possible, the middle-aged man was not stingy and handed over two bottles of pills. Fang Bai opened it and looked at them. They were all Qi Gathering Pills and Tuo Mai Pills. It’s too strong.

Only there are more than two hundred Qi Gathering Pills and nearly one hundred Tuo Mai Pills. With these pill, it is not a problem for Fang Bai to open the seventh meridian within one month!