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Volume 3 Tianshan Trial Chapter 64 Little Whirlwind

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    Ling Fan moved skillfully and quickly dug out the small hole.  After digging for a while, a vacuum zone appeared under the small pit. The soil on the surface was swept away, revealing a space about the size of a palm and about an inch deep.

    There is a kind of purple nectar in the space, with bursts of hot air exuding from its surface, and a faint fragrance floating out. After taking a sip, you will feel warm and indescribably comfortable.

    "Primrose jelly is the most essential part of green primrose. It contains a lot of energy and cannot be swallowed casually. The best way to deal with it is to combine it with auxiliary materials and refine it into a pill."

    There is an introduction about primrose nectar recorded in my mind, which I read in the books in the elixir hut.  Primrose nectar is very good. After adding it to many elixirs that enhance fighting spirit, the quality will be greatly improved. It is specially used to refine elixirs that enhance fighting spirit.

    Of course, this thing can also be swallowed alive, but its energy is so huge that the average person's body cannot bear it. If you are not careful, you may explode and die.

    Ling Fan carefully put the primrose nectar into the jade bottle, then put the cap on the bottle and put the jade bottle into the space ring. Ling Fan was relieved.

    The starting price of this small bottle of primrose jelly is estimated to be 800,000 gold coins. For an ordinary Dou Xiu, this is definitely a huge sum of money. Even Ling Fan is quite excited, but  As an alchemist, of course he would not sell the primrose nectar.

    "Alchemist is really a costly profession. Any kind of materials are so expensive. No wonder there are so few high-level alchemists. How many people have the financial resources to practice with high-level materials?"

    Ling Fan was quite emotional. Whether he was an alchemist, a forger, or a seal master, he needed extremely strong financial resources to succeed in his studies. However, he signed the agreement to become a god and could easily learn various professions.

    I think he was reluctant to become a disciple at first, but now it seems that he has made a lot of money.

    It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. After he succeeded, Ling Fan left immediately, choosing the opposite direction to Gu Yue and hiding in the forest.

    The competition between the younger generations of the five major universities is the one who suffered the hardship of this Tianshan trial.  Because the Tianshan Trial is for Tianshan Academy to recruit disciples and has nothing to do with the other four universities, it can even be said that they do not hope that Tianshan Academy will recruit any good students.

    Therefore, when encountering potential fighting cultivators, people like Gu Yue would choose to kill them directly. As for Lin Shuang and the disciples from the other two schools, I don¡¯t know what they think.

    Ling Fan, a disciple of Tianshan Academy, Xuanyue Academy, and Bone Spirit Academy, is already aware of it. The remaining disciples of Jingfeng Academy and Yunhua Academy have not yet appeared, but it is certain that the younger generation of these two universities  It must be unknown what they are going to do on Haining Island and what their experience is.

    He only knew that these people were bloodline warriors, and all of them were very capable, but Ling Fan was not afraid. He just wanted to take this opportunity to find out how strong these guys were. Only in this way could he know how fast he should move.  Only by being promoted can we regain the dignity from Ning Xin.

    Ling Fan stopped when he came to a small stream. By the small stream, two cultivators fell in a pool of blood.  Both of them had hideous wounds on their bodies. One was stabbed through the heart and died, while the other had his neck strangled with a very thin metal and suffocated to death.

    Judging from the position and movements of their falls, they should have fought each other and died together in the end.  Their thunder seeds have been taken away, and they don't have anything valuable on them.

    Since the Tianshan Trial began, Ling Fan knew that this would be a cruel knockout match and that the harsh laws of the jungle would make the entire Haining Island red with blood.

    So he didn¡¯t pay much attention to the two corpses. He picked up his pace again and pushed towards the woods ahead.

    Next, Ling Fan's journey became a bit boring. For three consecutive days, he moved forward in secret. All he encountered were groups of fighting masters who were specifically looking for lone fighting cultivators to attack.  .

    Many people have gathered together for the thunder power seeds. Most of these people are fighting masters. There are very few or even no teams that can practice Qi training.

    This reminded Ling Fan of Xue'er. That Nizi had the ability to be a fighting master, but she specifically found some fighting cultivators in the Qi training period. I really don't know whether to call her stupid or kind-hearted.

    Bang bang bang bang!  !

    Suddenly, violent battle fluctuations broke out in the woods ahead, and the fluctuations were also mixed with the sounds of angry quarrels.  With almost no hesitation, Ling Fan ran directly towards the fighting place.

    Ling Fan had long been used to standing on a big tree and looking at the heated battlefield below with more than a dozen people.  The people in this battlefield were originally a temporary organization.??'s team, but for some reason, internal conflicts arose, which eventually escalated into a fight.

    Such a team is not uncommon. After all, it is a makeshift team. Everyone has their own agenda. When a dispute arises about something, it can easily become the fuse of a battle.

    ¡°Damn it, you bastards, I¡¯ve worked hard for this team, and I¡¯ve always been at the forefront, but you actually want to monopolize my thunder seeds, and I¡¯ll fight with you.¡±

    "Hmph! You're just a Huang-level fighting master, a little brat who has just fledged. If we hadn't protected you, you would have become someone else's food. Now you actually have the nerve to share Leizi's seeds equally. You are asking for your own death."

    "What nonsense, this team has been disbanded today. I know there are many fighting cultivators around now watching the show, so what? I will not survive today, and no one can survive."

    The battle was going on in full swing. Around the big tree where Ling Fan was, some Dou Masters and even a team of Dou Masters came one after another. They were all watching the show and were ready to snatch the thunder seeds at any time.

    Ling Fan observed the surroundings and the battlefield, and found that the strongest person here was an earth-level fighting master. Like Ling Fan, he was alone, and in terms of strength, he was the highest here.

    After paying a little attention to this person, Ling Fan's eyes fell on the battlefield. Now he is relatively short of equipment. In addition to thunder seeds, it would also be good to get some daggers and the like to make Douyin bombs.

    The battle was very cruel. Even though they knew that if they continued to fight, they would benefit from it, but their conflict had already reached the point where they could not be contained. They became red-blooded as soon as they started fighting and could not stop even if they wanted to.

    Pfft!

    A sword pierced the throat of a fighting master. This person also had his arm chopped off by another person. He gradually fell into a disadvantage in the subsequent battle and died unexpectedly.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Powerful fighting skills were flying on the field, swords were flashing, and blood was splashing everywhere. The scene was very bloody, which made some fighting cultivators around who had not experienced major events change their expressions.

    Ling Fan watched this scene calmly. He knew that the battle was coming to an end. Now he was thinking about what he wanted to get.

    "This person has a lot of daggers on his body, and it seems that he also has a lot of thunder power seeds. Let's choose him." Ling Fan quickly discovered the target, which was a Xuan-level fighting cultivator who was seriously injured and was about to die.

    Ling Fan¡¯s purpose was very simple. All he wanted was the dagger on this Dou Xiu. As for the thunder seeds, he didn¡¯t care whether he had as many thunder seeds as he wanted.

    Just when Ling Fan was about to take action, a noise suddenly came from the distant woods. It was the noise of a man and a woman.  The man's voice is very bitter, while the woman's voice is very domineering and rough like a man.

    "Little Xuanfeng, stop for me."

    "Auntie, I beg you, I really accidentally broke your sword. Stop chasing me. My legs are almost broken."

    At this critical moment, someone actually made such a fuss. Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the source of the sound. As a result, they saw a human-shaped whirlwind shooting towards them. The speed was staggering, even faster than Lone Moon.  Up a few points.

    "Huh?" Ling Fan frowned. When he saw this person, he knew that this person must be a disciple of the Five Great Universities. What he didn't expect was that he would run straight towards him. This was simply a disaster.

    "Little whirlwind? Is it Liu Chen, the little whirlwind from Jingfeng Academy? No, this is a Tianshan trial. How come there are disciples from Jingfeng Academy?"

    Not far away, someone seems to have heard of Little Tornado.

    The speed of the little whirlwind was extremely fast. As soon as Ling Fan squatted down, this guy arrived in front of Ling Fan. I thought he would continue running forward like this, but who knew that this guy actually stopped out of breath: "Brother, on the excuse of drinking water,  I'm so thirsty."

    "Borrowing water?" Ling Fan was shocked, and immediately took out a kettle and handed it to Xiao Xuanfeng. From the beginning to the end, Ling Fan was on full alert, always on guard against Xiao Xuanfeng's movements.

    When he took a big gulp of water, Ling Fan had time to observe this person.  This little whirlwind is very short, but has relatively long legs. He looks very handsome. His black hair is rolled up with a blue cloth ribbon, and he looks quite free and easy.

    ¡°Little Tornado, give me back my sword.¡±

    Sound waves exploded like the roar of a lion in the east of the river. In the distance, a tall woman with a long sword in her hand and a murderous face came straight towards the small whirlwind.

    Judging from the woman's aura, she turned out to be a disciple of the Five Great Universities. However, Ling Fan's attention fell on the sword in the woman's hand, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a sword."

    When Little Xuanfeng saw this woman, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was about to run away, but after hearing what Ling Fan said about a good sword, a glint suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Brother, you??Sword?  "

    "Uh, I know a little about this." Ling Fan was startled. The enemy of Little Tornado was coming to kill him. If he didn't run away, why was he still here?

    "Great, brother, do me a favor. From now on, you will be my brother, Xiao Xuanfeng." Xiao Xuanfeng seemed to know him personally, but he knew that Ling Fan was on full alert. Although his words were full of excitement, he kept the two of them together.  A safe distance left a good impression on Ling Fan.

    "You want me to repair that sword?" Ling Fan pointed at the sword in the hand of the woman who was flying over and said with a shrug.

    "Damn, don't you know something about this? Yes, I accidentally caused a slight problem with this bitch's sword. This bitch won't let go, and it's almost annoying me to death. As long as you can help, let this bitch  Girls, please stop bothering me, my little Tornado owes you a favor."

    "A minor problem?" Ling Fan smiled bitterly. The sword in the woman's hand was obviously corroded by some kind of dirty gas and had lost its original spirituality. In the long run, the sword would become useless. Is this still a minor problem?

    "Little Tornado, I will chop you down!"

    Just when Ling Fan smiled bitterly, the woman had already come to the door, her aggressive look really made Ling Fan dare not neglect her.

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