Chapter 677 Overestimating One's Capabilities

However, to Yu Xingsi's surprise.

Li Qiang suddenly nodded slightly and said slowly: "You have a point. Appropriate relaxation does help to adjust the state.

But you must remember not to drink too much, so as not to delay the competition."

Yu Xingsi couldn't believe his ears. His eyes widened instantly, full of surprise.

He was ecstatic and nodded quickly and said: "Disciple will remember the master's teachings and will never drink too much."

After that, he couldn't wait to turn around and leave the room, eager to find Chen Fan to share the good news.

Yu Xingsi found Chen Fan happily, his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"Brother, the master agreed! Haha, we can go drink and relax."

Chen Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Li Qiang to actually agree. He just wanted Yu Xingsi to give up.

"Really?" Chen Fan still asked a little unbelievably.

"Really, Senior Brother, it's absolutely true!" Yu Xingsi said excitedly, "Senior Brother, let's quickly call Zhou Quan and Song Zheng and the others to relax together."

Chen Fan looked at Yu Xingsi's sure expression and knew it should be true.

Although Yu Xingsi was usually careless, he didn't dare to fake the imperial edict at a critical moment.

Just when Chen Fan was about to get up, he suddenly looked at the door.

"Fifth Elder!"

Yu Xingsi was stunned for a moment, as if his body was cast under a spell, and then he slowly turned his head and saw Elder Li Qiang standing at the door with his hands behind his back, his expression calm but with a hint of majesty.

"You are so anxious, but have you forgotten my instructions just now?" Elder Li Qiang spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful.

Yu Xingsi lowered his head and said nervously, "Disciple dare not forget, Master, rest assured, we will definitely keep a sense of propriety and never drink excessively."

Chen Fan also hurriedly bowed and said, "Elder, rest assured, we will definitely restrain ourselves and welcome the competition in the best condition."

Li Qiang nodded slightly, "It's okay to relax this time, but don't take it lightly.

The competition is coming, and all forces are gearing up. Our Qingyun Sect must not fall behind.

Remember, don't cause trouble outside."

After saying that, Elder Li Qiang turned and left. He knew that it was impossible to completely suppress the restless hearts of Yu Xingsi and others.

After all, who hasn't been young? When they first came to such a prosperous imperial city, they didn't necessarily do better than Chen Fan and others.

It's better to let them go out and see it, and they should also adapt to the atmosphere of the big city, so as not to always have a worry in their hearts.

Chen Fan and Yu Xingsi looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Xingsi's excitement faded a little, "Brother, it seems that we really need to pay attention and not let Master down."

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Let's go and call Zhou Quan and Song Zheng together. Since the five elders have agreed, we just need to not cause trouble."

The four of them quickly gathered in the lobby of the inn. Although they were happy, they also remembered Li Qiang's words.

They walked out of the inn and came to the bustling streets of the imperial city.

The streets were lined with shops, people came and went, and it was very lively.

The lively scene was like a gorgeous painting, unfolding before their eyes.

Yu Xingsi looked at the prosperous scene and said with emotion: "I haven't felt so relaxed for a long time."

Song Zheng smiled and teased: "Junior brother, you have to hold back, don't forget your sense of propriety when you see the wine."

Yu Xingsi patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, senior brother, I know my limits and will never drink too much. I will just taste it."

Chen Fan smiled and said: "Then let's go to the market in the imperial city first. I heard that there are many strange magic weapons and spiritual materials there."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The market was very lively, with a variety of stalls.

The immortal cultivators shuttled among them, and the sound of bargaining came one after another.

Even if there was no century-old competition, the imperial city was so prosperous every day.

Now with the upcoming century-old competition, the imperial city, which was already prosperous in the past, has become more popular.

Chen Fan and others admired various magic weapons and spiritual materials while feeling the lively atmosphere, and their nervous mood gradually relaxed.

Yu Xingsi was like a fish in water, looking at this magic weapon for a while, tasting that spiritual fruit for a while, and having a lot of fun.

After a while, several people came to a lively restaurant.

"Brother, let's go to this one!"

Chen Fan looked up and nodded in agreement.

As soon as the four people entered the door, Yu Xingsi couldn't wait to shout: "Waiter, bring the best wine!"

Everyone found a quiet corner to sit down, and soon, the wine and food were served.

Yu Xingsi picked up the wine glass, smelled the aroma of the wine, but put it down again, saying: "Now I'm a little nervous about drinking, but this is life."

Chen Fan smiled and said: "That's right, always stay alert, so that you can perform better in the big competition."

The four chatted and enjoyed this rare time of relaxation, and the tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.

They talked about the opponents they might encounter in the big competition and exchanged their cultivation experiences. The atmosphere was harmonious and full of expectations.

Just as they were enjoying this rare relaxing time, a group of strange immortal cultivators suddenly came to the restaurant.

These people have extraordinary temperaments and wear the same sect uniforms. They are not ordinary people.

Their arrival instantly makes the atmosphere of the restaurant a little subtle.

Yu Xingsi put down his wine glass and whispered: "Brother, these people don't look simple."

Chen Fan frowned slightly and took a look at the group of people. They were just a group of late Jindan realm cultivators, and there was nothing to see.

But he still responded softly: "It's not simple, but what does it have to do with us? Just drink our wine and don't provoke them."

Zhou Quan and Song Zheng also nodded solemnly. They knew that at this critical moment, it was better to have less trouble than more.

The group of strange immortal cultivators found a spacious seat and sat down, talking and laughing loudly, with confidence and heroism in their voices.

Yu Xingsi whispered to Chen Fan: "Brother, they are so ostentatious, aren't they afraid of causing dissatisfaction among others?"

Chen Fan shook his head and whispered: "Don't worry so much, we just drink our wine and don't need to pay attention to them."

However, things often don't go as people wish.

One of the strange immortal cultivators suddenly noticed Chen Fan's table.

Perhaps he saw the Qingyun Sect logo on Chen Fan and his friends, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

The man stood up and walked towards Chen Fan and the others. The people behind him also showed expressions of watching a good show.

The man walked to the table of Chen Fan and the others, looked down at them, and said arrogantly: "Are you from Qingyun Sect?"

Chen Fan raised his head neither humbly nor arrogantly, and responded calmly: "That's right, you are?"

The corner of the man's mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile, "Humph, a little-known sect dares to participate in this century-old competition, it's really overestimating its own abilities."