my simulation longevity

Chapter 266

No matter what, the plan of the Ten Thousand Immortals League was a success after all.

Not only did he kill a number of monks from the Wulaohui, but he also managed to find out the spy Ziqiong Immortal Venerable.

It can be said that he let out a bad breath.

As for the Five Elders' Association, in the face of this bloody reality, they can only admit it.

In the battle of Tianling Prefecture, Tianyu Prefecture ambushed.

Both sides lose one game each.

It will take time to slowly recover from the loss of the strong one.

With both the Ten Thousand Immortals League and the Wulaohui being injured, it is foreseeable that a relatively long period of peace is coming.

This is a good thing for most monks.

The haze of the war gradually dissipated, and Jiao Xiuyuan's small medicine king tripod auction was finally held at the end of the 23rd year of anchoring.

Li Fan didn't join in the fun.

However, the results are said to be somewhat unsatisfactory.

A total of four small tripods were sold in the first batch.

Basically, the selling price of each small tripod is only around 10,000+ contribution points.

Obviously, everyone still has doubts about whether the flying fire meteor falling from the sky is the medicine king Zhending.

Even if Jiao Xiuyuan listened to Li Fan's strategy and built momentum everywhere, it had little effect.

There are only a few monks who are willing to spend a huge amount of contribution to gamble on a future wealth.

If you don't see a rabbit, don't scatter an eagle is the principle of most monks.

Jiao Xiuyuan didn't feel discouraged when he got a bad start.

On the one hand, there is still a lot of inventory left in his hand.

On the other hand, it is because even if the next Xiao Ding is sold at this price, he will definitely make a profit without losing money.

"I'm in business and I'm not greedy. As long as I can earn something."

This is what Jiao Xiuyuan said in his original words.

Of course Li Fan laughed at this, noncommittal.

Turn your attention back to the deity.

The Lijie people who have lived peacefully on the desert island for more than ten years have grown up one after another.

Slowly I couldn't hold back anymore.

Especially Su Xiaomei, who sneaks out to hang out alone from time to time.

But Ye Feipeng's inexplicable disappearance has always been a shadow on their hearts.

As a result, they did not dare to stay too far away from the deserted island, for fear of being discovered by the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals and encountering accidents.

Li Fan checked the monks of the next few people.

Su Xiaomei, Xiao Heng, and Zhang Haobo have all completed their foundation building.

But it seems that there is still a long way to go before breaking through the Golden Core.

The Yin family sisters' aptitude for cultivating immortals is not very good, but they have completed Qi refining and have not yet been able to build a foundation.

But Su Changyu's cultivation speed is the slowest.

It's only at the mid-stage level of Qi refining.

But his mentality has always been very stable, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

As for Ye Feipeng in a coma...

Li Fan was a little confused.

In the past few years, except for absorbing all the devoured wind disaster energy.

The little fat man was still unconscious, following the undercurrent of the clouds and seabed, he almost walked around the entire sea area.

And the intensity of the breath on Ye Feipeng's body also continued to increase during this process.

Theoretically speaking, it has already exceeded the limit of foundation building.

Li Fan reckoned that if he broke out with all his strength, an ordinary Jindan cultivator would definitely not be his opponent.

It seems that Cong Yunhai is "feeding" Ye Feipeng in this unique way.

So that only the increase in "quantity" has reached the point where the gap between Foundation Establishment and Golden Elixir can be ignored.

And the phantoms of giant beasts that appeared behind Ye Feipeng from time to time seemed to become more vivid and stronger.

It kept swimming around him, making a long cry from time to time.

As if to come alive at any moment.

Li Fan suddenly had a premonition.

Ye Feipeng is not far from waking up.

Just like that, time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been 24 years of anchoring.

On this day, Li Fan, who was in retreat, suddenly received a reminder from Tianxuan Mirror.

In [Sit and Discuss], Zhang Qianmo finally ushered in his first defeat!
"Could it be that [I'm Invincible] finally understood the way to defeat the enemy?" Li Fan, who couldn't help but feel a little excited, thought so.

Opening [Sit and Discuss], the result surprised Li Fan.

It was not my invincibility that defeated Zhang Qianmo, but someone else.

A monk named [Zhong Shentong].

And this Zhong's supernatural power is not fabricated, but a real monk in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Zhong Shentong..."

Li Fan just felt incredible.

Brother Zhang's method is very clear to Li Fan.

In the Zidan state, killing Jindan monks is as easy and freehand as killing chickens and cows.

How did Zhong Qianmo defeat Zhang Qianmo?

With this question in mind, Li Fan turned on the battle replay.

In the empty space, Brother Zhang looked stern and stood with his hands behind his back.

Not far away, an old man with white beard and hair in Taoist robes was looking at him with a smile.

"Please enlighten me, little friend!"

As soon as Zhong Shentong finished his polite words, his expression suddenly changed.

Pointing with his right hand, he saw a blue light bursting out of the sky above Senior Brother Zhang's head.

Dao Dao brilliance, all like flying swords that are unparalleled in sharpness.

Constantly stabbing at Zhang Qianmo.

Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, and the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder appeared next to him, striking the blue light that kept coming.

Blue and purple intersect, annihilate each other, and turn into nothingness.

Zhong Shentong connected his fingers.

Blue, purple, red, red...

In an instant, colorful and different brilliance emerged in an endless stream.

As if like a river flowing endlessly, the offensive will never stop.

The density was so dense that Zhang Qianmo could only resist.

The most frightening thing is that this colorful brilliance does not know whether it is a magical power or a magic weapon.

As if not to consume at all, since the attack was launched, there has been no weakening momentum.

Even the degree of brilliance bursting is becoming more and more intensive.

Gradually, wounds inevitably appeared on Senior Brother Zhang's body.

Although it will heal itself soon.

But still looked very embarrassed.

On the other hand, Zhong Shentong was so relaxed and freehand from the beginning to the end.

"This seven-colored divine light is indeed no small matter."

"Is it possible that Zhong Shentong relied on this to defeat Senior Brother Zhang?"

Li Fan, who was watching the battle, analyzed in his heart.

"No. Although the destructive power of the seven-colored divine light is astonishing, it is only within the same realm. As long as Brother Zhang appears in the form of purple pills, I am afraid that he will not be able to break through the defense..."

Suddenly, Li Fan seemed to realize something, and his expression became solemn.

"So that's how it is..."

He stared at Zhang Qianmo in the battle.

A series of wounds bloomed like flowers.

But in an instant, they were all healed by the power emerging from Senior Brother Zhang's body.

This process is repeated as the battle continues.

As if it will never end.

but……

Foundation building monks, when their strength is exhausted.

Although the total amount of aura in Senior Brother Zhang's body far exceeds that of ordinary foundation-builder cultivators, it is far from being inexhaustible.

When the battle is dragged on for one day, two days, three days later.

The original strength in his body finally began to dry up.

Therefore, Zhang Qianmo had no choice but to use the energy stored in Zidan.

When Li Fan practiced [Jie Shen] before, he guessed that the purple pill in Zhang Qianmo's body was the method used by Zixiaozong to contain and suppress his cultivation.

Now it seems that it is.

(End of this chapter)