Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

The person who made these sarcastic remarks was none other than Li Changfeng.

At this moment, his jealousy had burned to the extreme, and his rationality was completely devoured.

Saying those words was already an act of extreme restraint on his part.

When everyone saw that the person who spoke was Li Changfeng, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

This guy really has no idea at all!

Li Fan obviously had an overwhelming advantage. Where did he get the courage to mock and challenge?

"Hey, what's wrong with this guy? He really takes himself seriously."

The noble young man looked unhappy and spoke with disdain.

Except for Zhao Tianyang, no one else took it seriously. They all shook their heads and didn't even bother to pay attention.

Among the three people competing in this competition, Li Changfeng is undoubtedly the weakest one.

This point is clear as day in the minds of the noble young man and others.

This guy has no idea of ​​the current situation and still wants to continue the competition. Isn't this just asking for humiliation?

He is so stupid that I don’t know how he cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training.

But in fact, the three noble young men did not understand Li Changfeng's experience.

Ji Moxue and Zhao Tianyang knew it very well.

Li Changfeng has shown outstanding talent since he was a child. His growth path has been smooth and he has never encountered any setbacks.

He has always been regarded as a favored child by everyone and is used to being praised and admired.

The chief disciple of Wushuang City Spiritual Plant Academy, this title alone is enough to make most people look up to him.

However, this time, not only was he no match for the mysterious and powerful Wuming, but even Li Fan, who was much younger than him, was superior to him, and he was completely crushed.

How could a lowly monk from a poor family be worthy of her?

This was totally unbearable for Li Changfeng, who was arrogant by nature. It was a great humiliation.

Being ruthlessly crushed by his love rival, and crushed in front of the goddess, is more painful for a favored child like him than being killed.

Therefore, how could he lower his noble head so easily?

Jealousy made him completely lose his mind, and he would not turn back even if he hit a wall.

At this moment, he completely ignored everyone's strange looks and strongly demanded to continue the competition. He didn't even have any self-awareness at all.

The powerful strength of Li Fan and Wuming has been fully demonstrated in the previous competition.

The spiritual plant seedlings cultivated by Li Fan were full of vitality and abundant spiritual power, far exceeding everyone's expectations.

Wuming is no less impressive. His techniques are unique and his understanding of spiritual plants is profound, which is amazing.

The competition continues, and it is also the peak showdown between these two monsters.

The noble young man was looking forward to the next competition between the two.

As for Li Changfeng, he had already automatically ignored him.

He had already made up his mind that after the competition was over, he would invite Li Fan to join his team and go back to participate in the family competition.

In this way, with Wuming and Li Fan, his chances of winning will be very high.

Therefore, he particularly expected the two to show more amazing skills and potential in the upcoming competition, so that he would feel more confident.

He immediately announced: "The first round of the second match is over. Li Fan scored 10 points, Wuming scored 8 points, and Li Changfeng scored 5 points. Next, the second round will begin."

The second round of competition required the cultivation of the Maya flower, so the competition was based on points. After three rounds, the winner was the one with the highest points.

As for the first theoretical competition, although there are differences, the difference is only in time.

All three of them gave their answers, so the game naturally ended in a draw.

Therefore, the skill display in the second game is very crucial. We are too far behind in this game and there is no chance of a comeback.

But just as the noble young man announced the results of the first round of the second match, Li Changfeng suddenly jumped out and said, "Why? Why did Li Fan get a perfect score in the first round? Your grading is unfair."

Zhao Tianyang also jumped out and retorted: "Exactly, why is Brother Changfeng's score so low? He obviously performed well. Let's re-score him."

The noble young man laughed, "You two have no self-awareness at all, right? Li Fan used a long-lost technique. The roots of the Maya flower are more than twice as thick as yours, and the leaves are greener and more vibrant. 10 points is too little for me."

Uncle Zhang also stood up, and the pressure of his foundation-building power was unconsciously revealed, and the air around him was filled with a strong sense of oppression.

He snorted coldly and scolded, "Young Master is right. 10 points is the limit of the score, not Li Fan's limit. Either compete honestly or withdraw and admit defeat. It's your choice."

Li Changfeng and Zhao Tianyang were immediately silenced by the shout from Uncle Zhang, the master of foundation building.

Li Changfeng clenched his fists in anger until his knuckles turned white, but he didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

Zhao Tianyang also had an ugly expression on his face and stood aside without saying a word.

Ji Moxue walked over to Li Fan and said softly, "Li Fan, compete well and don't let them affect your mood."

Li Fan was touched, "Mo Xue, don't worry, I'm fine." But in his heart he was thinking about how to make Li Changfeng look bad.

From beginning to end, Wuming didn't say a word, remained calm, and waited quietly for the next round of competition.

After this little episode, the second round of competition continued.

Li Changfeng looked at Li Fan's spiritual plant with thick roots, and knew that he would have to use some extraordinary means.

He gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and decided to use forbidden techniques.

This forbidden technique is called Burning Soul and Crossing Blood, and it consumes a lot of vitality. However, the effect is really good, and it can improve the grade of spiritual plants in a short period of time.

It is the secret method of the Li family. Li Changfeng is unwilling to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

But at this time, Li Changfeng was blinded by jealousy and used it secretly without any scruples.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and bit his finger. A black spiritual energy flew out from the fingertips along the wound and merged into the spiritual plant seedling.

As the black spiritual energy was absorbed, the spiritual plant seedlings began to undergo distorted changes.

The leaves become wider and thicker, and the stems become thicker and stronger.

This was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

Seeing the spiritual plant growing vigorously, Li Changfeng became more and more crazy and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Li Fan, you are so crazy! Why are you not crazy anymore? This is my true strength. What Nirvana method? Go to hell!"

The more he spoke, the more crazy he became. His eyes were bloodshot, his facial muscles were twisted, and he kept muttering.

Judging from his condition, he seems to be full of evil energy and something is wrong.

Li Fan was not far away from him, and with his powerful spiritual sense comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

This is a precursor to becoming possessed.

If there is no external intervention, Li Changfeng's Taoist heart will inevitably collapse. At the very least, his meridians will be broken, and at the worst, he will die on the spot.

Very dangerous.

When Li Fan saw this, he felt nothing.

He would not act like a good guy and save the ungrateful person who always goes against him.

Moreover, if he acted rashly, Uncle Zhang, a master at the peak of the foundation-building stage, would definitely notice the clues.

With the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi training, he possesses a powerful spiritual awareness comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building. It is like a child carrying gold through a busy city, which is very dangerous.

Without any hesitation, he chose to stand by and watch Li Changfeng suffer the consequences of his own actions.

The others also noticed that something was wrong with Li Changfeng.

Zhao Tianyang, his bad friend, wanted to help, but when it comes to things like obsession, the more you help, the more trouble you cause. He could only stand by and worry, stamping his feet in frustration.

Wuming was still as calm as ever. He glanced at it indifferently and then closed his eyes to rest, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

It was the first time that Ji Moxue saw someone possessed. She frowned slightly and felt a little nervous. She hid behind Li Fan, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands.

But at this moment, the noble young man frowned slightly, based on his own purpose.

He winked at Uncle Zhang beside him.

Uncle Zhang understood what he meant, and in a flash, he was next to Li Changfeng.

He just waved his hands, and a powerful spiritual power surged out, enveloping Li Changfeng and the spiritual plant affected by the forbidden technique.

Uncle Zhang's spiritual power was like a solid barrier, preventing the forbidden technique from spreading further.

Then, his eyes became sharp and he shouted, "Stop!"

The sound was like a huge bell, making everyone's ears buzz.

Li Changfeng was unable to resist this powerful force and his forbidden technique was forcibly interrupted.

His consciousness gradually returned, and he seemed to have woken up from a nightmare.

He was sweating profusely, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked extremely depressed.

"Boy, you're lucky this time. It won't be so easy next time."

Uncle Zhang said coldly, with a warning tone.

Li Changfeng knew that he had gotten into big trouble this time. He lowered his head and dared not speak. He was filled with fear and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The noble young man came over at this time and said in a teasing tone, "I saved your life. Have you thought about how to repay me?"

Li Changfeng, sweating profusely, said in a trembling voice, "Hey... How about I return the Dragon Elephant Spiritual Grass to you? No, I'll pay you double."

The noble young man smiled, with a hint of cunning in his smile, "That's not enough."

Uncle Zhang also pursed his lips and said nothing, just looking at Li Changfeng quietly.

At this moment, even Zhao Tianyang couldn't stand it anymore. He came over and whispered, "Brother Changfeng, I saved your life, but you're being too stingy. Is your life only worth one or two Dragon Elephant Spirit Grasses?"

Li Changfeng also reacted, a look of pain in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision, "Master, I'll do whatever you say."

The noble young man's eyes lit up and he smiled, "No problem. Follow me for the next six months."

Half a year later, when the family competition comes, it’s okay to bring Li Changfeng along. After all, he has some talent and can help out.

Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and finally nodded in agreement.

This way, he won't have to participate in the next competition.

As a result, only Li Fan and Wuming were left on the field.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

Both of them are extremely skilled in spiritual plant techniques.

Next, it will be the peak showdown.

The noble young man leaned forward involuntarily, his hands unconsciously clenched in excitement.

This is what he wants to see.

The others were also waiting and watching, staring at the field without blinking, full of anticipation.