Chapter 9: The first part of the play is to deal with the people who are with my senior brother...
After resolving the human-dog relationship with his senior brother, Xu Fu seemed to be in high spirits.
In the following competition, he changed his previous poker face image and had a faint smile on his face no matter who he met.
But that smile on his face looked a little weird. Not only did it not let his opponents feel his joy, but it made them even more frightened. They even thought Xu Fu was deliberately provoking them.
All I can say is that being a villain is a temperament.
Of course, for Xu Fu, being a villain is not only a temperament, but also a symbol of his strength.
Although Xu Fu is only in the middle stage of foundation building now, due to his overly domineering Thunder Gold spiritual roots and the blessing of top-level skills, he will not be at a disadvantage even when facing a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.
As for those of the same level? They were completely crushed.
This body is truly worthy of being the number one henchman of a super villain who has to be struck by lightning by the author to be killed. Its strength is simply terrifying.
In this way, Xu Fu crushed his way forward, killing everyone he saw with a bolt of lightning.
If one thunder can't solve the problem, then use two thunders.
It was not until Xu Fu entered the top 20 competition that he felt a little bit of difficulty.
After all, he is the only cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building among the top 20.
Although the dual spiritual roots of thunder and gold can be regarded as one of the most domineering spiritual roots, people who possess this spiritual root almost all have the strength to fight against others across a small realm.
But being able to fight and being able to win are two different concepts.
The gap between realms can be called a chasm, and the more you practice, the more obvious the gap becomes.
Cultivating immortals is not a game, and the difficulty of defeating monsters above your level is no joke.
And Xu Fu's final ranking was pretty much what he expected.
Third in the overall ranking.
He was ultimately defeated by Qiu Huaifeng's disciple, a swordsman who had reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage with fire spiritual roots.
But even so, it was not easy for that man to win. He only managed to defeat Xu Fu by relying entirely on his realm suppression and exquisite swordsmanship.
But he also consumed too much spiritual energy because of this, and even the spell that he had originally intended to use on the first place was used on Xu Fu.
This resulted in him not being able to compete with another opponent, and he ultimately had to settle for second place.
Although Xu Fu was only third, he attracted far more attention than the first two.
Everyone knows that Xu Fu lost to those two people only because he was still in the middle stage of foundation building.
After all, Xu Fu had only been practicing for a little over a year.
Even if ordinary cultivators have the aptitude and resources to make such a breakthrough in such a short period of time, they will still choose to go a little slower to prevent their bodies and minds from not being able to keep up with the speed of cultivation and thus going astray.
But not only did Xu Fu achieve such a terrifying level of cultivation in such a short period of time, but his emotions also seemed extremely stable, without any signs of being irritable!
Even when he was dealing with opponents who were at a higher level than him, he seemed to be at ease.
The reason why Xu Fu could reach such a level is not only due to his own talent, but also the result of the best resources poured into him.
This also indirectly shows how powerful Ling Fuyao is.
After all, there is more than one disciple who can eat pills with an open stomach. Ling Fuyao is not an alchemy practitioner, and such financial resources alone are not something that ordinary sects can match.
With top talent and top resources, one can almost be said to be invincible.
Even though there was some gap between Xu Fu and those two people, the only difference was that he was not born into a noble family and his cultivation level was too low when he first entered the sect.
But the life of a person who practices Taoism is so long that many people even start practicing when they are in their forties.
Even among all the powerful people present, there was a cultivator who embarked on the path of cultivation in the year of Jiazi.
She was originally a peasant woman in the countryside, living an ordinary life, with five children and a dozen grandchildren. She was illiterate and did not know what monasticism was. She spent sixty years in the mortal world in a daze.
It was not until the Jiazi year that she got a chance by chance and got a glimpse of the secret. Her true Qi broke through the twelfth level overnight, and opened up her Dantian at dawn, opening up the Qi Sea for her, and even breaking through directly to the Golden Core Stage.
After sixty years of living in a muddle, he suddenly realized the truth and ascended to heaven in broad daylight.
"Master Ling, your little disciple is really amazing." An old woman with white hair and chicken skin sat on the lotus platform, but her eyes were not cloudy like those of an ordinary old man. Instead, they were surprisingly bright and even had a bit of childish innocence: "A master as powerful as Master Ling must have a very powerful disciple."
Ling Fuyao thought to herself, of course, I have carefully selected them, so they must be top quality.
But she still had a humble smile on her face, nodded, and pretended to be a big leader.
......
The prize for the third place in the sect competition is a bottle of marrow cleansing pill and ten top-grade spirit stones.
Xu Fu knew the value of these prizes, but didn't care too much.
Although these elixirs and spiritual stones are precious, they are indeed nothing to him.
After all, Ling Fuyao was really wealthy, and she fed the best elixirs to Xu Fu almost like feeding him candy beans.
As for the spirit stones? As long as Xu Fu was willing to practice, he would be given enough.
Therefore, what Xu Fu was actually looking forward to was the reward that Mo Beixing would give him.
After all, every time he won a competition, Mo Beixing would pat his tail and pad his ears.
Although my ranking is not first now, it is definitely not bad.
Xu Fu imagined the scene of himself burying his face in the little white dumpling's belly and couldn't help laughing out loud.
His smile made everyone present start to think about things again.
After all, when he wasn't smiling, he had the majesty of an icy senior brother, but when he smiled, he looked like a possessed villain.
Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts:
You see, you can’t practice too fast.
Although this man was normal during the fight, he would occasionally reveal a weird smile, which might be a sign of facial injury or possessedness.
But Xu Fu doesn't care what those people are thinking.
He just raised his head and looked quietly at the white jade platform high up.
Mo Beixing has turned back into his original form and is now lying quietly in Ling Fuyao's arms with his eyes closed, acting as a puppy hand warmer.
But Xu Fu knew that Mo Beixing had been paying attention to him.
So Xu Fu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of pinching the dog's paw.
Mo Beixing's tail twitched.
Xu Fu became more and more aggressive, and he gently moved his hand downwards and made a tail-smoothing motion.
Mo Beixing turned around, leaving only a furry back to Xu Fu.
He is angry!
His junior fellow apprentice has turned bad!
He actually flirted with his senior brother in public!
Mo Beixing thought bitterly while biting Ling Fuyao's sleeve.
Wait until he gets back! He must punish this bastard!
Ling Fuyao, the only person in the audience who understood the body language of the man and the dog, actually felt uneasy at this moment.
She felt frustrated that she couldn't slap that person in the face.
Do you think of me, your master, and all the audience here as part of a play?
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