Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter One Hundred And Forty Seventh

Seeing Lu Lingzhi’s sluggish appearance, Zhang Qifan instantly understood everything.

He immediately pulled Luo Bufan to the side.

He said in a low voice, “Master, don’t talk about the Spring Breeze Tower.

They are also from the Qiansen country, and they know where Chunfenglou is.

Aren’t you shy?

“shy?

I’m pursuing love, what’s there to be shy about?

Luo Bufan was extremely righteous, even facing the sky, he continued resolutely: “What about Chunfenglou?

How is it to be a servant?

One day, I will take the Spring Breeze Building, together with the building and the proprietress, together!”

Looking at Luo Bufan’s fighting spirit.

Zhang Qifan felt that his heart was about to break.

The ambition of the dignified Lord of the Sacred Land has become like this.

It must be too big, right?

Zhang Qifan covered his chest and looked at Luo Bufan, full of hatred that iron cannot become steel.

Just about to speak.

The sound of the system sounded again.

“It was detected that the host apprentice Lu Lingzhi broke through to the Gold Core realm across borders.

“The host gets 3,300 times the Cultivation Base back.””

“Congratulations to the host, entering the early stage of supernatural powers!”

Sudden.

The surrounding Spiritual Qi condensed for one, and then in the sky again, it gathered into a spiritual cloud and came slowly.

Such as the scene of 740, the three people present raised their heads one after another.

Looking at the sky in disbelief.

Luo Bufan murmured, “Can Wendan be tied twice?”

“cannot!”

Lu Lingzhi’s head was full of black lines at this time.

She even began to wonder if the man in front of her was pretending to be someone else.

How could the Lord of Sacred Land say such unreliable words.

But it’s really amazing.

Why did Spiritual Qi converge twice in such a short period of time.

And this time the gathering, only the momentum of the previous one’s own courage, but also huge?

I felt that way last time.

This time, why didn’t you feel Mao even once?

Just when Lu Lingzhi was puzzled.

Suddenly, the sleeve of her left arm cracked several times.

The cut surface is extremely flat.

It was as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Lu Lingzhi quickly stepped back and looked at it.

She was surprised to find that it wasn’t just her clothes that were torn.

Luo Bufan, who was closer to Zhang Qifan, had already turned into cloth strips.

Luo Bufan raised his hand slightly.

A light blue mask surrounds him.

In an instant, the sound of sword blades colliding sounded.

Luo Bufan also began to retreat quickly.

He and Lu Lingzhi looked at Zhang Qifan not far away in shock.

I saw countless sword marks appear around the place where the latter was standing at this time.

Around him, Sword Qi circulated, Sword intent soared.

Straight into the sky.

The spiritual clouds in the sky are dashed into pieces.

But Spiritual Qi did not lose any distraction, and rushed towards Zhang Qifan frantically.

At this moment, the cultivators in the whole country can clearly feel it.

Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth is greatly reduced.

It was as if he was drained by someone in an instant.

Countless cultivators slowly lifted off, but the root cause could not be found.

the other side.

inside the forest.

Zhang Qifan clenched his fists tightly, as Spiritual Qi continued to flow in.

Around him, five phantoms gradually formed.

Although they couldn’t see their faces clearly, they were all Zhang Qifan’s incarnations in terms of body shape.

However, incarnation and incarnation are very different.

Count from left to right.

The first incarnation holds a sharp sword, and the whole body is surrounded by Sword intent, giving people an unrivaled aura that can look down on the world.

The second person twisted his pieces and sat with a smile, with a chessboard assembled by Spiritual Qi in front of him. It seems that everything in the world is just a matter of chess.

The third person holds a paintbrush in his hand and paints crazily in the void, and landscapes and rivers appear one after another.

The pen is there, everything is there.

The fourth place swelled with fire, pill refining sacrificed. Although it was only a phantom, Luo Bufan and Lu Lingzhi could clearly smell the fragrance of the pills.

The fifth was holding a book in his hand and reciting a few words. Even if no sound can be heard, the golden text surrounded by bursts of text is enough to prove that this person is proficient in writing.

see such a sight.

Luo Bufan couldn’t believe it: “Is this, the supernatural state?

It is not that the Lord of Sacred Land has not seen the Divine Ability Realm, but that he has not seen such a mighty Divine Ability Realm (dafg).

For thousands of years, there have been and always have been people who have broken through.

But entering the supernatural state can attract such a vision of heaven and earth.

It was the first time I saw Luo Bufan.

As for the five phantoms around Zhang Qifan, he was not surprised.

In fact, the Supernatural Realm is the boundary between the cultivator and the strong.

There are countless seniors talking.

Whether it is a supernatural state, it is like inside and outside the mountain.

Outside the mountain, I just feel that the mountain is very high.

But in the mountains, you can really understand what it means to be in a unique place.

Only after truly entering the realm of supernatural powers can one effortlessly move mountains and overturn seas and become the immortals in people’s eyes.

However, the Divine Ability Realm is also strong and weak.

Just like the guts.

In the face of high-quality writing, low-quality writing is as fragile as paper.

Divine power is the same.

When they truly enter the realm of supernatural powers, the spells that the cultivators will use will emerge one by one.

The cultivator will choose the same and become his own natal supernatural power.

Choosing a real supernatural power has unimaginable benefits for the cultivator.

Luo Bufan naturally knew this.

But he never imagined that Zhang Qifan could know five different Realm spells.

You know, a cultivator has a long lifespan.

But there is a specialization in surgery.

Only by dedicating one item can we be able to practice to the extreme and enlighten the mind.

Why does Zhang Qifan have five items?

And besides Sword Technique, I don’t seem to have taught him anything else, right?

Pill refining, painting, chess, the last one is more nonsense, it turned out to be an article.

Isn’t this exclusive to Jixia Academy?

It wasn’t just Luo Bufan who was shocked.

Lu Lingzhi also felt extremely surprised.

In her impression, Zhang Qifan seems to only know Sword Technique.

Why are there still articles?

When the two of them doubted.

Zhang Qifan has entered the moment of selection.

Sword Technique, chess, painting, pill refining, articles.

Each of these five different Realm spells is of extremely high quality.

Moreover, chess skills and painting, once the Realm is high, are definitely magical powers that can change the world.

So, Zhang Qifan finally chose Sword Technique.

That’s right.

Zhang Qifan is more emotional than rational.

Although he sometimes knew what was right, he never just followed his own heart.

And never make any decisions afterward.

Xiu Xian, what do you do if you don’t practice swords?

Walking on the sword, traveling thousands of miles a day, the road is uneven, and the sword is over.

The most elegant person is none other than Sword Immortal!

With Zhang Qifan making a choice.

He walked slowly, came to the side of the virtual shadow holding the sword, and held the sword in the virtual shadow’s hand.

In an instant, the remaining four phantoms all disappeared between heaven and earth.

The phantom with the sword, the light shining, gradually entered Zhang Qifan’s body.

The Immortal Soldier Kaitian Sword came out automatically and entered Zhang Qifan’s hands.

In an instant, the entire Qiansen country, Sword Qi vertical and horizontal.

One after another, the incomparably cold Sword intent shattered the clouds in the sky.

Within a thousand miles of Qiansen Kingdom, all the magic swords trembled.

What’s more, the magic sword automatically enters the ground, making a surrender.

On this day, Zhang Qifan was in a state of supernatural powers.