War Sovereign of Wasteland/C45 The Saintess Has Arrived
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C45 The Saintess Has Arrived

He had witnessed with his own eyes the Cultivator of this continent break away from their ignorance from the wild era, step by step stepping out of danger, and grow up.

Up until now, even though their intelligence had been awakened and they were in control of the Eight Desolaces, their adventurous spirit and spirit had been greatly reduced. They were almost completely enveloped by the twilight.

Young Outstanding should have been a heaven and earth, but perhaps he was not as courageous as the old man from the Desolate Era.

For several days, Chen Fan had been comprehending this Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art. With his ten thousand years of memory as the foundation, his progress could be said to be swift.

What he lacked was only medicinal Spiritual Beings. He temporarily suppressed the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art's restless desire to absorb.

At the same time, those medicinal Spiritual Stones that he borrowed were also put to use. Together with Zhao Xu, they set up layers of medicinal Pingquan Peaks on the Pingquan Peak.

This Spiritual Peak was really too desolate. It didn't look like a cultivation zone at all. Even Deer God had complained about it many times.

The reason why Chen Fan had borrowed those Spiritual Stones was to trick those guys. Moreover, he wanted to make some changes to the Pingquan Peak.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't expect Alien Minister Chen to have such deep attainments in the Dao of Combat. I really admire you." Zhao Xu clicked his tongue and expressed his admiration. He had always been following by the side and listened to Chen Fan's instructions. Step by step, he carved the Formation Patterns onto the ground.

Seeing the Spell Formation that he had personally set up emit a bright light, He was also very excited in his heart. In his eyes, those Formation Patterns were no different from heavenly books. This was yet another trial for Spiritual Consciousnesss.

"Nothing much. Practice makes perfect."

Chen Fan didn't really care. As long as he had enough medicinal Spiritual Stones, he could even replicate the Hua Ding Sect's great river formation in time.

"Alien Minister Chen, my master has been busy collecting Spiritual Stones these past two days, but you know the situation of Qing Xuan Sect. It's not optimistic." Zhao Xu reminded him tactfully.

The number of disciples who had been walking around the Pingquan Peak these two days had increased significantly. Clearly, they were all here to watch the show. They thought that Chen Fan would not be able to get so many Spiritual Stones.

Moreover, he had been staying in Pingquan Peak for the past few days and had not gone out to walk. He could not expect to dig out medicinal Spiritual Stones from the ground.

As for Liu Chun and those dozens of protectors, who knew how much they would laugh about it.

"Tell Qin Sheng that there is no need to suffer. I will not fall to the extent where I need to rely on other people's help." He even conveniently took out another twenty thousand Spiritual Stones and placed them into the formation core.

Such a rough method made Zhao Xu secretly click his tongue. "Why don't we save a little bit? After all, there are still so many places that have not been touched."

"It's fine. I know in my heart that every array core must have an abundant supply of Spiritual Energys. Only in this way can we ensure the overall operation of the Spell Formation. Otherwise, it would be a waste of effort."

Chen Fan didn't say much. In Zhao Xu's opinion, he even wanted to fill the entire Spiritual Peak with Spiritual Stones.

"Hey, look at those two idiots. They seem to be setting up a formation."

"What do you guys think Chen Fan has? He doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all."

"That's normal. If you owe thousands of Spiritual Stones, you won't be able to sleep for a long time. However, facing a million Spiritual Stones, it doesn't matter."

There were disciples in Spiritual Peak who were discussing, but they would soon change their focus. Nangong Xuan was ready to leave. Before she left, Nangong Yi had specially told her to bring good things.

"Haha, that's for sure. If she dies, she might as well have a few more days."

On the sixth day, there were less than twenty hours left before the gamble. Chen Fan was still calmly carving Pingquan Peaks on the Pingquan Peak, looking calm and composed.

This attitude made many disciples want to rush up and remind him that they clearly owed him so many Spiritual Stones, yet he still pretended to be fine.

Even Liu Chun felt that something was wrong. Chen Fan's expression was too calm. He even called over a few protectors to discuss at the same time.

There was nothing he could do even if he wanted to. It was only after being able to gather two million Spiritual Stones in such a short period of time that he felt a little relieved.

Soon after, another piece of news reached the Qing Xuan Sect. The saintess was going to be a guest.

This time, Zhao Xu was saved. He was surrounded and attacked by those eyes that looked like they were staring at monsters. Chen Fan was fine. He was about to die of torture.

When he heard that Nangong Xuan was on her way, it was obvious that Holy Maiden was more attractive than Chen Fan. A large group of people went to the Martial Arts Practice Field.

Not only was the entire Sect shocked, even Lan Yu and a few elders treated her seriously. They naturally knew that the Hua Ding Sect had agreed to a marriage alliance.

It was very likely that the Hua Ding Sect had agreed to the marriage. Nangong Xuan had come this time to investigate the situation and choose the future husband that she liked. This was a matter that concerned the alliance between the two sects.

"Ao'er, Holy Maiden has come this time. You have to perform well and put away your sloppy appearance. Be more steady."

On the Spiritual Peak where Qian De was located, he was lecturing a young man. This was his grandson, Zhou Ao.

"Grandfather, you must know that Holy Maiden from the Hua Ding Sect is really strange. There are so many rumors outside saying that she is an ominous thing."

Zhou Ao was not satisfied with Gande's words. How could he ask him to please an ugly monster?

"If you can bear it, it will be a big mess. If you can win Holy Maiden's favor, then I will help you say a few more words. This matter is very likely to succeed."

Seeing how his Grandson was not able to hold on and ignored the great fortune, Qian De couldn't help but want to kick him.

"As long as the two of you become Dao companions, that old bastard Nangong Yi will have only one bloodline descendant. With his full support, the Qing Xuan Sect will definitely belong to you and my grandchild."

Qian De This plan made cracking sounds. Chen Fan had the same thought as well, but he didn't have the intention of relying on Holy Maiden at the moment. He could do it himself, and he had already begun to act.

"Alright, then I will try my best to make Grandson happy for the rest of his life."

Zhou Ao still complained a little, thinking that he had suffered a great loss.

Judging from his appearance, he did have an advantage. Not only was he tall, but he also had a handsome face. He was quite famous in Qing Xuan Sect.

Zhou Ao was still gambling in his heart that he would be ordered to marry an ugly monster if he were to harm so many female disciples of the same sect.

"Humph, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. I think it's the happiness of the lower half of your body!" Qian De snorted coldly. No matter how disappointed he was with his grandson, he could only try to persuade him. After all, he still had to point at him.

"After we settle Nangong Xuan, we will form an alliance with the Qing Xuan Sect. You have to work harder. When the time comes, help me pull Lan Yu down."

"What? Grandfather, are you really going to be Sect Leader?" Upon hearing this, Zhou Ao's interest was piqued.

It was one thing to keep his word in the Sect, but to truly become Sect Leader was another. With Qian De's current influence, he still lacked this greatest temptation.

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