Chapter 266: The Magical Power of the Creation Bell
No matter what, the plan of the Ten Thousand Immortals League was successful after all.
Not only did they kill several Hedao cultivators of the Five Elders Association, but they also successfully caught the spy Ziqiong Xianzun.
It can be said that they vented their anger.
And the Five Elders Association, facing this bloody reality, could only admit defeat.
Tianlingzhou battle, Tianyuzhou ambush.
Both sides lost one game.
The loss of Hedao strongmen needs time to slowly recover.
With both the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Five Elders Association being damaged, it can be foreseen that a long period of peace is coming.
This is a good thing for most cultivators.
The haze of war gradually dissipated, and the auction of the small medicine king tripod held by Jiao Xiuyuan was finally held at the end of the 23rd year of anchoring.
Li Fan did not join in the fun.
But it is said that the result is a bit disappointing.
A total of four small tripods were sold in the first batch.
Basically, the selling price of each small tripod is only around 100,000 contribution points.
Obviously, everyone still has doubts about whether the flying fire meteor that fell from the sky is the real Medicine King Cauldron.
Even if Jiao Xiuyuan listened to Li Fan's strategy and built momentum everywhere, the effect was minimal.
After all, there are only a few cultivators who are willing to spend a huge amount of contribution points to bet on a future rich and prosperous.
Most cultivators do not see the rabbit, don't release the eagle.
Jiao Xiuyuan was not depressed even though he started off badly.
On the one hand, he still had a lot of inventory left.
On the other hand, even if the next small cauldron was sold at this price, he would definitely make a profit.
"I do business, not greedy. As long as there is profit, it's good."
Jiao Xiuyuan's original words were like this.
Li Fan laughed at this, of course, and did not comment.
Attention returned to the main body.
The people who had been living peacefully on the deserted island for more than ten years have grown up.
Slowly, they couldn't hold it back.
Especially Su Xiaomei, who would sneak out alone from time to time to stroll around.
But Ye Feipeng's inexplicable disappearance has always been a shadow weighing on their hearts.
As a result, they dare not go too far away from the deserted island, for fear of being discovered by the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and encountering an accident.
Li Fan checked the cultivators of several people.
Su Xiaomei, Xiao Heng, and Zhang Haobo have all completed their foundation building.
But it seems that there is still a distance from breaking through the golden elixir.
The Yin sisters' aptitude for cultivation is not very good. They have only completed their Qi training and have not yet established their foundation.
And Su Changyu's cultivation speed is the slowest.
He is just at the level of the middle stage of Qi training.
But his mentality has always been very stable, neither arrogant nor impatient.
As for Ye Feipeng who was in a coma...
Li Fan was a little confused.
In the past few years, in addition to absorbing all the wind disaster energy he swallowed.
The little fat man was still unconscious, following the undercurrent of the Congyun Seabed, and almost toured the entire sea area.
And the strength of Ye Feipeng's breath continued to increase in this process.
Theoretically speaking, it has already exceeded the limit of foundation building.
Li Fan estimated that if he burst out with all his strength, ordinary Jindan cultivators would definitely not be his opponents.
It seemed that Cong Yunhai was "feeding" Ye Feipeng in this unique way.
The increase in "quantity" alone had reached the point where the gap between foundation building and Jindan could be ignored.
The phantom of the giant beast that appeared behind Ye Feipeng from time to time also seemed to become more vivid and strong.
It kept swimming around him, and made a long cry from time to time.
It seemed to be alive at any time.
Li Fan suddenly had a premonition.
Ye Feipeng was not far from waking up.
In this way, time passed slowly.
In a blink of an eye, it came to the 24th year of anchoring.
On this day, Li Fan, who was in retreat, suddenly received a prompt from the Tianxuan Mirror.
In [Sitting and Discussing the Dao], Zhang Qianmo finally ushered in his first defeat!
"Could it be that [I am invincible] finally realized the way to defeat the enemy?" Li Fan, who was inevitably a little excited, thought so.
Opening [Sitting and Discussing the Dao], the result surprised Li Fan.
It was not me who was invincible who defeated Zhang Qianmo, but someone else.
A cultivator named [Zhong Shentong].
And this Zhong Shentong was not a fictional one, but a real cultivator in Xuanhuang Realm.
"Zhong Shentong..."
Li Fan just felt incredible.
Li Fan knew Senior Brother Zhang's methods very well.
In the Purple Dan state, killing a Jindan cultivator was as easy as killing a chicken or a cow.
This Zhong Shentong was just a foundation-building cultivator, how did he defeat Zhang Qianmo?
With this question, Li Fan opened the battle replay.
In the void space, Senior Brother Zhang had a stern face and stood with his hands behind his back.
Not far away, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a Taoist robe, was looking at him with a smile.
"Please teach me, my friend!"
Zhong Shentong's face suddenly changed after he finished his polite words.
With a point of his right hand, a sky full of blue light suddenly appeared above Senior Brother Zhang's head.
The rays of light were all like sharp flying swords.
Continuously stabbing at Zhang Qianmo.
Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder appeared beside him, striking the green light that kept coming.
The green and purple intersected, annihilated each other, and turned into nothingness.
Zhong Shentong tapped his fingers continuously.
Blue, purple, red, red...
In an instant, colorful and different lights emerged continuously.
It was as if the attack would never stop, just like the endless flow of river water.
Its density was so high that Zhang Qianmo could only barely parry it.
The most terrifying thing is that it is unclear whether this seven-colored light is a magical power or a magic weapon.
It seems that it does not need to be consumed at all. Since the attack was launched, there has been no weakening momentum.
Even the degree of the light burst is getting more and more intense.
Gradually, wounds appeared on Senior Brother Zhang's body.
Although it will heal automatically soon.
But it still looks very embarrassed.
On the other hand, Zhong Shentong was so relaxed from beginning to end.
"This seven-colored divine light is indeed extraordinary."
"Could it be that Zhong Shentong defeated Senior Brother Zhang with this?"
Li Fan, who was watching the battle, analyzed in his heart.
"No. Although the seven-colored divine light has amazing destructive power, it is only within the same realm. As long as Senior Brother Zhang shows the purple pill form, I am afraid that even the defense cannot be broken..."
Suddenly, Li Fan seemed to realize something and his expression became serious.
"So that's it..."
He stared at Zhang Qianmo in the battle.
Wounds continued to bloom like flowers.
But in an instant, they were all healed by the power emerging from Senior Brother Zhang's body.
As the battle continued, this process was repeated.
As if it would never end.
But...
Foundation-building cultivators have their strength exhausted.
Although the total amount of spiritual energy in Senior Brother Zhang's body far exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, it is still far from being endless.
When the battle dragged on for one, two, and three days.
The original power in his body finally began to dry up.
So, Zhang Qianmo had to start calling on the energy stored in the purple pill.
When Li Fan practiced [Body Robbery] before, he guessed that the purple pill in Zhang Qianmo's body was the means used by the Zixiao Sect to contain and suppress cultivation.
Now it seems that it is true.