Chapter 120 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 120 [(*^▽^*)]

The two of them looked at each other tacitly, and from their eyes it was clear that they were thinking the same thing, and they smiled at each other.

Xu Yangping, "Eat, don't think about it, some people can't be compared."

The more you compare, the more you feel like you are a waste, but the two of them are already pretty good, you have to believe in yourself!

After dinner, Ming Fanxing and the others washed up a little and lay down on the bed to rest. Fortunately, the yard is small, the house is also small, but the bed inside is relatively large.

It is estimated that they calculated that a lot of people would be needed to squeeze in.

But from now on, there shouldn't be too many people coming every year, and we will be more striving for excellence, Ming Fanxing thought as he lay on the bed.

Ming Yufeng was lying beside him, staring at the sky, and suddenly spoke, "Fanxing, I want to ask you a question."

Ming Fanxing was stunned for a moment, "Just tell me what the question is."

Ming Yufeng hesitated for a while before speaking, "I just want to ask... Fanxing, do you like this kind of life now?"

Ming Fanxing was a little unresponsive when she heard such a question.

"Xiaofeng, you... don't like this kind of life now? Or, you can't accept the immortal path...?"

Ming Yufeng was in a low mood, "Everyone seems to be used to it, especially killing people, even I have gotten used to it, I don't seem to know myself very well."

"Fanxing, you... you are really amazing, it seems that no matter what happens, you can accept it quickly and adapt to it. I wish I could have your adaptability."

Ming Fanxing blinked, he probably knew what Ming Yufeng was like, it was nothing more than the surrounding environment changing too fast, the rhythm was too fast, but the speed of his inner acceptance could not keep up.

To put it bluntly, he didn't react.

"Actually, adapting is very simple. I'll teach you a good method."

Ming Yufeng turned to look at him, "What method?"

Ming Fanxing slowly stretched out her hand, placed it on his cheek, and gently touched the corner of his eyes.

"It's simple. Set a goal for yourself. As long as you move towards it, you will feel that no matter what you do, it is reasonable and in line with your heart, and you will have a clear conscience."

"Goal?"

He continued to ask hesitantly, "What is Fanxing's goal?"

Ming Fanxing narrowed his eyes, "Hehe, there is nothing to hide. My goal is to become an immortal. I will keep going! Until I stand at the top or..."

Ming Yufeng was a little nervous, "Or die?"

Ming Fanxing narrowed his eyes, "Yes, either keep going or... die."

Ming Yufeng looked at him and said the word death in such a calm tone. His heart was shaken and his breathing became a little rapid.

He couldn't compare, really couldn't compare to Fanxing's determination and unrestrainedness. No wonder Fanxing has always been so energetic and calm.

It was at this moment that Ming Yufeng's negative emotions that had accumulated in his heart recently were swept away, and he finally made clear his goal.

"I know, I won't let you die."

For the first time, he boldly stretched out his hand and held Ming Fanxing in his arms. Ming Fanxing felt his trembling body and sighed inwardly.

The handsome man threw himself into his arms. Although he was indeed devoted to him, it was just a simple brotherhood and friendship. Fortunately, it was him. If it was someone else, he would definitely think wrongly.

After all... he would not be unable to find out whether a person likes him or not.

Ming Fanxing looked at Ming Yufeng, who was brave for once. She definitely wanted to hold him in her arms, but in the end she was still a little scared and buried herself in his arms...

She wanted to laugh.

No, don't laugh, lest Ming Yufeng, who never gets excited, gets angry.

He tried hard to suppress the smile in his heart. He

forced a smile and patted Ming Yufeng, "I believe in you, Xiaofeng... you will become a strong man in the future."

Wind spirit root talent of 666 points of wind spirit body.

With such a talent, as long as he doesn't deliberately neglect his cultivation, he will definitely go a long way in the future, even ascend to the fairyland!

Ming Fanxing looked at his talent, fortunately... fortunately he has his own golden finger, otherwise with that little talent, what can he do?

Nothing!

If Ming Yufeng is still the same as now, the ending will definitely be similar to the original book, except that the person following him has changed from Ming Caiqing to himself.

Ming Fanxing added, "Xiaofeng, if you meet me in the ranking battle tomorrow, remember not to show mercy."

But Ming Yufeng disagreed, "I'm no match for Fanxing. If we line up together tomorrow and fight with all our might, we'll consume too much spiritual energy. What about the subsequent battles?"

Ming Fanxing sighed, "How do you know you're no match for me?"

Ming Yufeng said righteously, "Haven't we fought many times before?"

"My wind blade, even with the Wind Eagle Sword, will take several hits to break Fanxing's spiritual shield set of wooden shield. This defense is indeed difficult to break."

"But don't you also have a small shield?"

Ming Yufeng, "My small shield is not good enough in front of Fanxing. In this time, Fanxing could have killed me several times. I still know my own limitations."

Ming Fanxing was helpless. He was right.

"In that case, it's up to you. I'm just saying, if we meet tomorrow, maybe not tomorrow, but at the end?"

"I heard others talking about the benefits of ranking high. It is said that the top five can practice in the best first-class cave, the top 20 can practice in the second-class cave, the top 50 can practice in the third-class cave, and the rest can only go to the worst cave."

Ming Yufeng had let go of Ming Fanxing at this time, and the two lay flat on the bed, as if the scene just now did not exist.

"How many of us are there this time? It seems to be 220?"

Ming Fanxing nodded, "Yes, that is indeed the number. After today's ranking battle, 110 people have been eliminated and only 89 survived, a total of 21 people died."

Ming Yufeng did not feel anything when he heard that so many people died. After all, he saw it with his own eyes during the day. "Tomorrow, there will definitely be more people killed."

Ming Fanxing, "What happens to others has nothing to do with us. We just need to ensure that we win. As for the rest, don't worry too much and don't think too much."

Ming Yufeng nodded, "I know."

He doesn't have so much leisure to care about the life and death of others. He has to do his best just to keep up with Ming Fanxing's footsteps.

Once he relaxes, he may be left far behind.

If Ming Fanxing knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be speechless. The reality is completely the opposite, okay?

He is the one who needs to do his best, otherwise it is easy to be left behind by the extremely talented Ming Yufeng, and there is also Qin Jiuzhou! After

a year in the imperial city, it is estimated that the other party has already begun to enter the crazy cultivation mode.

I had a dreamless night, and someone brought breakfast after dawn.

Jin Nantian took them to have breakfast in the courtyard, and then they went out to the valley where they had competed yesterday. According to reason, the disciples who had lost yesterday did not need to go today, so Ming Caiqing stayed in the courtyard and did not follow them.

It was probably because it was too embarrassing and he did not want to go.

Before leaving, Jin Nantian told Ming Caiqing, "Remember, you must stay in the courtyard and do not go out. If you are killed in a corner, no one will take care of you."

Ming Caiqing nodded in fear, "Don't worry, Lord, I know."

In this way, Ming Caiqing successfully stayed, and Jin Nantian took the other four people away. They came to the venue of yesterday's competition.

The number of people who came today was obviously less than half.

Of course, although the losers yesterday were no longer qualified to continue the competition, everyone was still willing to come and see how the others competed.

Anyone who has a bit of ability is thinking about who to challenge in three months.

This candidate must be the most suitable to have the greatest chance of winning. After all, each disciple is only eligible to challenge once every three months, and each person challenged can only accept one challenge.

Not only do they have to choose the right person in advance, but they also have to successfully challenge before others, otherwise...

There are fewer people today, but the process is the same as yesterday.

Ming Fanxing sat in his seat and watched the people fighting in the venue. Yesterday there were five groups together, but today it became three groups together, but the range of each restricted circle has become a little larger.

That's true. After all, it has changed from five groups to three groups, and the empty space is planned in these three venues. It looks good. It's just

side by side, and you can see everything at a glance.

But... it's true that today's competition is much more exciting than yesterday's. Yesterday, there were ghosts howling, or people were beaten to the point of panic, or they loudly admitted defeat.

Such a situation today is rare.

Even those who can't beat them can find opportunities to admit defeat calmly, instead of being desperate, just like Xu Yangping and Hua Qingmeng. Ming Fanxing originally thought that they would admit defeat today.

But unexpectedly, the two of them were so lucky today. The opponents they drew were not as strong as them, but they won again!

Sometimes luck can be regarded as a kind of strength. The strength of the opponent drawn should be regarded as the bottom among all the people participating in the ranking battle today.

Now the two of them have a chance to squeeze into the top fifty.

After all, the caves after the fiftyth place are the most ordinary ones. Only the top fifty have the opportunity to obtain better training conditions and resources.

One hundred and ten minus half is fifty-five. After they win this round, they still need to go through elimination matches, but one person will be given a bye in the next round.

At this moment, the person above actually called out Ming Fanxing's name. When Ming Fanxing looked up, he heard Feng Qingxue's name.

He looked towards the imperial city in surprise. Feng Qingxue was the fifth princess with ice spirit roots. The strength of this woman was unquestionable.

All the disciples in the imperial city implicitly regard her and her royal brother as their leaders.

But... so what?

Ming Fanxing would not take the princess who was pampered and raised in the imperial city seriously.