Chapter 121

After the Qifeng competition, many disciples in Wufeng were still discussing, and many disciples in Qifeng were preparing to celebrate. It was very lively.

Su Zimo did not participate and returned directly to the cave.

He won the first place in Qifeng, all he expected.

The only unexpected gain was the big black gold silk armor in the storage bag.

When I returned to the cave, it was past noon.

"I'm going to retreat and stay at the door, no one can enter."

Su Zimo said to Linghu, sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, taking out the Lingshi from the storage bag.

Tomorrow is Fu Feng's competition. Su Zimo does not intend to watch the battle, but to practice with all his strength and strive for a breakthrough as soon as possible.

The nine layers of Qi condensing were even more difficult than Su Zimo had imagined.

Of course, the biggest reason is that he wasted too much time on the formation in the past six months.

In the last two months or so, he spent most of his time practicing the sword art and sword formation, and there was too little time to really improve his cultivation level.

In the storage bag, there is also a perfect-level Gathering Pill.

More than two thousand low-grade spirit stones were almost completely absorbed. If they still couldn't break through to the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, Su Zimo would take this Spirit Gathering Pill.

Early the next morning.

Xue Yi and other Qifeng disciples came to Su Zimo's cave early, and wanted to find him to watch the battle with Fufeng.

Wufeng was more than five days old, and it was still the biggest event of the sect in a year. There was almost no disciple of the trial, who would still practice desperately in these five days.

Even if you don't understand the technique of Fuluo, it's good to go and watch the fun.

Of course, more importantly, in this year's Fufeng competition, Leng Rou, who is known as the No. 1 beauty of the Five Peaks, may even take the first place in Fufeng.

Many disciples want to go there and see the beauty of beauty.

However, Xue Yi and others were stopped by Linghu, unable to enter at all, and explained to Linghu for a long time to no avail, so they had to leave.

Before long, the little fat man also came.

But in the low roar of Linghu's teeth and mouth, he could only leave by himself.

Su Zimo didn't know what was happening outside, and was immersed in cultivation until the third day of Wufeng's better art.

On the third day, Danfeng is more artful!

This is also the second contest between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu.

Everyone knows that in Qifeng, Feng Haoyu lost a game. Today's competition must be more intense and full of gunpowder!

Pushing open the door, Su Zimo walked out of the cave.

One day and one night passed, and the storage bag had run out of spirit stones, but the realm of cultivation remained at the peak of the eighth layer of condensing gas.

Su Zimo is not in a hurry.

He still has time. After Dan Feng competes with his skills, he will continue to come back to practice, take the Spirit Gathering Pill, and make breakthroughs again!

Early in the morning, above Danfeng, many disciples gathered.

In mid-air, disciples kept coming from Yujian, their clothes fluttering, and they were shocked.

As soon as Su Zimo arrived at Danfeng, he was blocked by the little fat man.

"Big brother, why didn't you come yesterday?"

"Who got the first place?" Su Zimo avoided answering but asked rhetorically.

"Of course it is Sister Leng Rou!"

The little fat man chuckled and said: "The one on Fufeng called Li Liang is not at all an opponent of Leng Rou's sister. It's completely crushed. It's really wonderful. Brother, when you didn't see Leng Rou's talisman, it was called a pretty!"

"What nonsense."

At this moment, there was an extra jade-white palm on the back of Little Fatty's head, and he tapped it both lightly and lightly.

Although the tone of the speaker was cold, there was not much to blame.

Su Zimo looked sideways, and happened to meet a pair of cold eyes.

A stunning woman exuded the chill that no strangers should come near. Standing behind the little fat man, it was the disciple Leng Rou of Lingfeng.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Su Zimo, Leng Rou nodded.

Su Zimo was startled slightly, smiled, and nodded in response.

Although the two worshipped into the sect at the same time, this was the first and only exchange.

It's just that Su Zimo was a little surprised. With a soft temper, she wouldn't respond even if someone greeted her.

Now, although Leng Rou hadn't spoken, this behavior was really surprising.

In fact, after Qifeng competed in art, Su Zimo won the first place, which has changed the impression of many Wufeng disciples about him.

In other words, I want to befriend him.

Those who do not cultivate will refuse to be friends with a refiner.

The little fat man got a low-grade spiritual weapon yesterday, and everyone saw it. Although he didn't say it, he was envious in his heart.

"Come on, let me introduce you."

The little fat man turned his thief gaze between Su Zimo and Leng Rou, and suddenly said with a smile: "This is Fufeng's first Leng Rou sister, and this is my eldest brother, Qifeng No. 1 Su Zi. ink."

Su Zimo and Leng Rou glanced at each other.

Leng Rou avoided her gaze, Su Zimo just smiled, her expression indifferent.

The little fat man blinked his eyes and said, "Don't froze, you two have their own strengths. You can communicate more in the future!"

When talking about'communication', the little fat man winked at Su Zimo, his tone a little weird.

Su Zimo was okay. Leng Rou didn't know what she thought of, but a faint blush suddenly floated across her cheeks, which was very obvious on Ruxue's skin.

"Nonsense, beg!"

Leng Rou gave a soft rebuke, hitting the little fat man's head.

The little fat man smiled.

At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved, he suddenly felt a burst of hostility, and subconsciously looked sideways.

Not far away, Feng Haoyu and a group of Lingfeng disciples came to Yujian.

Seeing Su Zimo and Leng Rou standing close together, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of many Lingfeng disciples.

Feng Haoyu looked as usual, still aloof, but his hands behind his back gradually clenched into fists.

"Brother, in this Danfeng competition, in addition to Feng Haoyu, a disciple named Huo Xiuyuan in Danfeng is also your biggest opponent. Don't take it lightly."

The little fat man said: "This person was the number one Danfeng last year. If he fights again this year, I'm afraid he will be stronger."

Su Zimo nodded.

There are more disciples participating in Danfeng Art Competition than Qifeng Art Competition, and there are more than 200 people.

More than two hundred trial disciples gathered in the alchemy hall, waiting for the hour.

Alchemy is different from refiner.

In terms of craftsmanship, the craftsmanship is arbitrary.

In every Danfeng competition, Danfeng first gave a specific pill for the participating disciples to refine, and finally judge the quality of the pill.

Therefore, every time before Dan Feng competed with art, many disciples would guess which kind of medicine would be refined this time.

If you guessed it right before, and practice specifically for this kind of pill, your chances of winning in Danfeng Art will be much greater.

It didn't take long for the first five peaks to arrive.

When the hour just arrived, the young Hefa boy in the middle stood up and said loudly: "This time Danfeng is more skilled, what he refined is..."

Speaking of this, the teenager Hefa paused slightly, and all the sect disciples inside and outside the hall held their breath and listened carefully.

The young Hefa said slowly: "It's... Jidan!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar in the crowd.

Jiji Pill is the most difficult one to refine among the first-order pill.

In previous Danfeng competitions, there were also cases of refining Zhu Jidan. As a result, all the participating disciples failed to condense the Dan. In that Danfeng competition, they did not judge the Danfeng first in a dramatic way.

After this, in order to avoid this situation from happening again, no longer refining Jidan.

Unexpectedly, this year's Danfeng is more artistic, and the competition is actually Zhuji Dan!