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Name:Supreme Fanatic Author:
As expected, Ling Ruo Kong looked at Yuan Yi without saying much. The fanaticism in his eyes was undisguised. Yuan Yi, who was on the stage, acted as though he couldn't see it as he continued his conversation with the elders sitting together with him.

"Even if it is an extremely talented disciple, he would have to stay in the Yellow Pavilion for at least five years before being able to advance to the Profound Pavilion.

This kind of talent was rarely seen in the history of the Huang Pavilion, so his status in the sect was on par with the elders. That's why most of our girls in the Huang Clan secretly send him off. "

Afraid that Qin Rufeng would not give up, Bi Chen hurriedly explained.

"However, this Yuan Yi seems to be very interested in one of the two beauties, Xiao Ling. Otherwise, even if he loves one every day, a girl would still throw herself into his arms. At that time, we won't even have the chance to eat soup."

After Bi Chen said this, he even pretended to be glad and patted his chest. He thought to himself, "Now you know how powerful you are. I won't scare you to death."

When he turned his head to look at Qin Rufeng, he realized that Qin Rufeng didn't seem to care about it at all. There was even a trace of disdain on his face.

"Looks like you still don't know how powerful Yuan Yi is. Sigh!" Bi Chen pretended to sigh.

However, his heart twitched: "This brat is so arrogant, if he were that madman, he would still have the qualifications to be so arrogant." Sigh! Just like that, not to mention that freak lunatic, he was most likely a crazy fool.

Although I do not like that Yuan Yi, he is indeed a fierce person! "

So the two of them ended their first conversation.

In his previous life, that Yuan Yi was indeed one of the influential figures of the Yellow Pavilion. His exceptional handsomeness and talent far exceeded that of ordinary people, to the point of him becoming one of the key cultivators of the Xuanyuan Pavilion.

In his previous life, most of the male students in the Yellow Pavilion were jealous of him, including Qin Rufeng, who worked as a janitor.

It was just that in this life, Qin Rufeng had seen him as an ordinary mortal!

The whole of the new disciple's report was nothing more than a few elders speaking a few words on stage about the rules of Xuanyuan Pavilion, giving the disciples who didn't properly cultivate the cultivation method the Xuanyuan pavilion's unified cultivation method, 'Spirit Arts', and then doing nothing.

… …

The Xuanyuan Pavilion was a lone peak that stood a thousand meters high in the east of the entire Spirit County. The entire peak belonged to the Xuanyuan Pavilion.

It was only a short journey to Spirit County. From afar, the Spirit County was at the foot of the Xuan Yuan Pavilion.

The four pavilions were arranged from top to bottom. The Pavilion of Heaven and Earth was located in the middle of the mountain while the Pavilion of Heaven and Earth was in the lowest end. Above the Sky Pavilion was the Elder Pavilion, and above the Elder Pavilion was the core of the entire Xuanyuan Pavilion, the Senior Elder Pavilion.

The location of the Pavilion Master was above the Elders Pavilion.

Qin Rufeng, who had entered Xuanyuan Pavilion, was rarely idle. Every day, he would cultivate and stabilize his cultivation. No one knew that he was the lunatic who had stirred up the winds and clouds in the ancient Xuan Land.

The Elder of Xuanyuan Pavilion also surprisingly did not find Qin Rufeng. According to the usual practice, the elder would summon the first to enter the pavilion every year, but this year, no one came to look for him.

However, Qin Rufeng was too lazy to care about why the elders hadn't come, so he was happy to be free.

He did not reveal his identity as a pill refiner, but he was just like an ordinary disciple. He was even more low-key than an ordinary disciple. In the eyes of others, Qin Rufeng was just a person living in his own world.

Xuan Yuan Pavilion was only the first step toward the Central Region. It was so small that it couldn't be used in such a small temporary stop.

It was also to fulfill his dream from his previous life, and to once again enter an unknown secret realm in the ancient Xuan Wasteland.

In his previous life, he had learned the Nine Yin Meridian Breaking Palm and the Nine Yin Returning Palm. Although he could use them in this life, they were like heaven and earth compared to his previous life.

The reason was because of the Nine Yin energy. The secret realm in the Ancient Xuan Wasteland was called the Nine Yin World. The Nine Yin energy not only helped the Nine Yin Yang Gui Yuan Palm and the Nine Yin Broken Vein Palm, but also helped them.

Cultivating these two palms to the extreme, imbuing everything in the world with their soul and touching their bones, was one of the profound arts that he was famous for in his previous life.

A month later, Qin Rufeng listened to Elder Huang's cultivation experience as usual. However, today, he did not return to the courtyard his disciple was cultivating in. Instead, he turned around and went to Spirit County.

He had spent almost all of the money he had on him in the past month. He planned to go to the Spirit County and quietly buy a few pellets for money. Then, he would buy a batch of herbs to use for his own cultivation.

He had already reached the bottleneck of the Profound Foundation Stage and was just one step away from the Profound Master Stage. This step had blocked many people from entering, and this sort of disciple would appear in the Xuan Yuan Pavilion every year.

It had only been a short while since the Xuan Yuan Pavilion arrived at Spirit County. At this moment, he was already halfway there. The brilliant lights of the Spirit County could already be seen.

Just as Qin Rufeng was calculating in his heart what medicinal herbs he needed, he suddenly heard faint shouts coming from not too far away.

"Save …" Woo! Save... Life … "Woo woo!"

He had never been a busybody, but he always knew what was going on.

The Illusory Dream Art circulated in his body in an instant, and his speed increased explosively as he rushed towards the source of the sound.

This was a low-lying area next to a road that was extremely well-hidden. If it wasn't for the silence of the evening, no one would have heard this faint noise.

A rather mature looking young woman was pressed down to the ground by three beggar-like men. Her hands covered her mouth, and her clothes were already half torn, revealing a large portion of her snow-white skin.

Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her charming phoenix eyes were filled with tears. Her face was filled with despair and helplessness. Her hands were tightly protecting the few remaining clothes on her chest, and her voice had become hoarse from the intense panic.

He kept shaking his head and trying to cry for help. A pair of long, white, tender, and perfectly round legs was already exposed to the air. Most of the legs were already exposed.

The three men were still tearing at the remaining clothes on the young woman's body. With another "hiss" sound, the young woman revealed her snow-white shoulders.

At this moment, the pile of weeds where the four of them were at looked even more disorderly, and the dry branches and messy leaves were covered with shreds of cloth from the young woman's body.

Noticing that there was still no one around, the young woman closed her eyes in despair. "I didn't expect that I, Nan Zian, would be so innocent. Today, I've been destroyed by three thugs."

The three beggar-like men looked at the struggling young woman with lust in their eyes. Their bodies were trembling with excitement.

It was as if her struggle to live had stimulated their nerves and not only had they not stopped their invasion, but they had become even more excited.

Although Qin Rufeng had already lost the will to save the world after two lifetimes, he definitely could not turn a blind eye to such things.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, he quickly cut off a dry branch from a nearby tree and gripped it in his hand. Then, he inserted his strength into his wrist and abruptly shot the branch. The branch was like an arrow as fast as lightning as it flew toward his face.

"Puchi!"