C20 Tibetan Meridian Pavilion

A wave of hunger came from his stomach. He didn't dare to hesitate and rushed towards the remaining body on the fire.

Fortunately, he had prepared in advance. Otherwise, it was hard to say if he would starve to death in a moment of desperation.

Originally, it was just an ordinary bloodline, so every time it swallowed a bloodline, it was equivalent to evolving. This was a compression process, requiring more food to replenish the body's energy consumption.

Every devouring process required a period of time, and as Jane's bloodline required a stable process, she was currently only of the lowest rank. She naturally did not have many requirements, and in the future, the bloodline she devoured would become of a higher rank.

After finishing the Mantis King that was at least five kilograms in front of him, Qin Fann burped in satisfaction.

"The cultivation of the Azure Dragon Art cannot be relaxed either."

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began cultivating. He had the ambition to train his physical body and magic at the same time. He would not lose any of them.

The more he cultivated the Blue Dragon Arts, the more he would be able to feel its unfathomable depths. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stand like this for so many years.

One of the Jade Chip was taken out. This was something that was given to him when he became a Outer Sect disciple.

The second stage of the Blue Dragon Arts was enough for him to cultivate to the great perfection of the Qi Refining stage, and when he reached the Foundation Stage, he would have the qualifications to become a Inner Sect disciple.

It was not because one could become a Inner Sect disciple just by reaching the Foundation Stage. After rigorous screening, Inner Sect disciples were already the backbone of their sect and any other sect would not be careless.

Ever since the Azure Dragon Seal was formed, it had a much deeper feeling towards the surrounding roaming Azure Dragon Qi, roaming around it all the time, but devouring it was not that easy.

To be able to reach the Qi Disciple middle stage, the most important thing would be the devouring of spiritual energy. However, because of the special nature of the Azure Dragon Sect, one needed to devour enough Azure Dragon Qi.

This was also the reason why Azure Dragon Sect was stronger than other sects. Azure Dragon Qi could be said to be the trump card of Azure Dragon Sect;

Qin Fann was immersed in his meditation. There was no sun or moon in the mountain, it was not just talk. Cultivating was extremely boring, and those who could persevere on were all people with great perseverance.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Qin Fann's eyes flashed with a cold light. It had only been three days, but the strength of an early stage Qi Disciple had completely stabilised for him.

Now that he had the confidence, at least he wouldn't be stared at like a prey.

"If I keep cultivating like this, what difference is there between me and the human-shaped Spirit Stone that can store spirit energy together? It's time to go check the Meridian Hidden Pavilion."

The Meridian Hidden Pavilion had a total of three levels, the first level was free for disciples, and they could choose from it to cultivate.

This was a choice that almost every disciple would make. Because he had just advanced, he did not have the time.

Without saying much, he started walking outside with the iron sword hanging by his waist. With regards to some of them, he was already no different from a Outer Sect disciple.

With a sigh in his heart, he completely became an Immortal cultivator, becoming different from ordinary people.

At this moment, his heart skipped a beat. He looked to his side, deep in thought. Unexpectedly, three days had passed and there were still people guarding him.

Swish!

In the next moment, a human figure flashed by, skinny like a piece of wood, with a wooden sword in hand, he blocked in front of Qin Fann.

His eyes were blood-red, as if he had been starved for many days. "Brat, quickly hand over the Spirit Stone on your body, or else I will sacrifice you to the heavens today!"

The man in front of him had already waited here for three days and had originally given up. He did not expect that on the final day, Qin Fann would walk out and walk into a trap.

To Outer Sect disciples like them, the fastest way to earn money was to rob.

"Oh? Do you mean to rob me? "

Qin Fann smiled slightly with a touch of indifference on his face, not putting the man in front of him in his eyes.

There was a strange smile on his face. He hadn't made the first move, and had instead been robbed on the head by someone else.

"You're courting death!"

Unexpectedly, the man in front of Qin Fann did not waste any time on nonsense, he raised the wooden sword in his hand and pierced towards Qin Fann's abdomen.

Even though it wasn't fatal, if it was struck by a needle, it would be the same as completely crippling all of one's cultivation level.

His face turned ice-cold and filled with rage. He had no grudges or grudges with him, yet the moment they met, he dared to act so viciously.

Humph!

With a cold voice, Qin Fann did not make a move. He stomped on the ground with his feet, and his body shot towards Su Yun like an arrow that had left the bow.

To him, his current physical body was the best weapon. How could ordinary people be able to withstand it?

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two collided with each other. The skinny man in front of them spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he was sent flying four or five meters back.

The wooden sword in his hand stabbed at Qin Fann's arm, but there was only a faint white mark, without any trace.

"This is impossible!"

The skinny man let out an incredulous voice. Being a Outer Sect disciple, if he was attacked to the point where he would at least leave behind injuries.

This scene completely overturned his knowledge, "Damn it, could he be a legendary Body Cultivator?!"

Completely decadent. One must know that the body cultivator was the physical body. It was incomparably powerful. The body was the sharpest weapon, and it could be said to be invincible amongst those of the same cultivation level.

Qin Fann was too lazy to talk with him, but he remembered the name of Body Cultivator in his heart. He stepped forward and took the Storage Bag by his waist, "I will spare your life.

As the sound of his voice faded, he walked to the front once again. This was just a small interlude.

When he saw the Storage Bag in his hands, he rolled his eyes. This brat was truly poor, he only had two Spirit Stone.

The man looked at the figure that gradually disappeared in front of him, and his eyes revealed a hint of confusion. "It seems that there's another great god in Outer Sect."

He carefully observed his surroundings and quickly left this place without any hesitation.

If they were not Storage Bag s, then they were treasures, and there were many evil cultivators that would directly capture Outer Sect disciples as their own cultivation resources.

These kinds of people were few and far between, but there were still a few geniuses among them. If they were to meet them, then even if someone from the upper echelons knew about it, they wouldn't say much.

As they walked along the bluestone street, they encountered at least two more disputes. The two parties were engaged in a fierce battle there …

He did not stop and walked all the way to the Hidden Gold Pavilion by the cliff. There were two iron pillars at the entrance of the pavilion with azure dragons coiling around them, suppressing the pressure here.

To any sect, Meridian Hidden Pavilion was the most precious place. With Meridian Hidden Pavilion, one would be able to have a deep foundation, and be able to cultivate the rise of their generation.

An old man sat cross-legged in front of the Meridian Hidden Pavilion gate, protecting the place without any signs of life.