Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Dare or Not Dare

  This is a gold medal belonging to Yuan Yuan, and Han Feng's mouth watered at the sight of it.

  "What a big piece of gold!"

  Lu Fan asked in a low voice: "Han Feng Shixiong, wasn't it this big before?"

  Han Fen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "In the past, it was just the size of a palm, and it can't be compared with this one. Lu Fan, these golden plaques have been imbued with special array methods and sealed with powerful aura. Originally, a piece the size of a palm was enough for me and Chu Xing to absorb for several days. This time, it's so big, I estimate that each of us can advance one level."

  Lu Fan blinked his eyes, looking at the gold medal, and his gaze began to heat up. It turned out that this gold medal had such an effect, if they could get all nine gold medals in their hands, how many benefits would they gain?

  Just as Lu Fan was thinking about sweeping through the nine major branches, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

  "This gold medal looks pretty good, my new master, can I swallow it?"

  Lu Fan was startled and looked around hastily. Who was transmitting sound to him, it had already reached his mind, his cultivation was too deep.

  "Don't look anymore, I am the tower spirit of the Jiulong Xuanming Tower, and I'm in your mind."

  Lu Fan's pupils dilated, Nine Dragon Xuan Gong Tower?

  Unable to bear it any longer, Lu Fan reached into his waistband. A pagoda with a pagoda spirit? And it could even speak in his mind?

  Lu Fan suspected that he might have been affected by an evil spell.

  The voice in my head continues to come through.

  "Don't be suspicious, haven't you heard of the instrument spirit? Which family's evil technique can hear your heart's voice, lovely new master, it seems there are still many things for you to learn. Haha haha haha, don't worry I will slowly **you."

  Lu Fan's hand had already reached into the void mansion in his waistband, and when his fingers touched that small black light point, he understood everything.

  The Xifang Immortal Master left everything to him, naturally including the Jiulong Xuangong Tower and the Void Mansion.

  Now, the entire Void Mansion was his, and with a slight movement of his heart, the various guardian gates of the Void Mansion opened as he wished.

  Lu Fan thought to himself: "Nine Dragon Mystic Palace Tower, I've heard that your recovery power is extremely strong, is it true?"

  "Recovery power? Hmph, that's just one of my minor tricks. My Nine Dragons Mystic Tower is all-powerful. You're not strong enough now, but when you become stronger in the future, I'll help you change your fate and bring you back to life. It's no big deal for me. Hurry up and get stronger, and also find some heavenly treasures and divine artifacts for me to devour. With me by your side, your benefits will be endless. Look at those things left behind by the previous master, about 80% of them were obtained through my efforts. Alas, unfortunately, my injuries are too severe, and I've almost used up all my stored energy, otherwise, I could also help you unlock the seal and accelerate your cultivation progress. Alright, I won't say more, speaking is also a waste of power. Ask me one more time, can this golden badge be devoured by me?"

  "Now is not possible. Let's talk about it later."

  The Jiulong Xuangong Tower let out a sigh of regret, and the sound faded away.

  Lu Fan's mouth was curved with a smile, as if he had obtained something extraordinary.

  At this time, the senior brother had already taken a step forward and took down the golden plaque belonging to the First Institute. The principal's gaze swept across the crowd, then he said in a loud voice: "So, the college ranking battle, officially begins, lasting for one month."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the Dean waved his hand and the sparkling dust in mid-air turned into a powder-like substance that poured down on everyone.

  As soon as the powder fell on Lu Fan's body, Lu Fan felt his aura being mobilized, and the Hunyuan Pearl in his Dantian was stimulated to release a burst of aura.

  A small rune had condensed on Lu Fan's arm skin, with a clear "Wu" character on it.

  Lu Fan could feel strands of pure heavenly and earthly energy being absorbed by the runes, transformed into power that martial artists could absorb.

  Han Feng was smiling and chuckling beside him, seeing a hint of surprise on Lu Fan's face.

  Han Feng said: "Lu Fan, junior brother. Haha, this is the real benefit of Wudao Academy. Wudao symbols, I've felt their power absorption function. That's why I came to Wudao Academy in the first place. Over these years, I've collected several Wudao symbols."

  Han Feng said, rolling up his sleeves and letting Lu Fan take a look.

  Above, the four clear and distinct martial arts symbols. With a proud expression, Han Feng said in a low voice: "Those idiots from other branches think that Yiyuan is not good. They don't know that as long as you enter Yiyuan, you have the opportunity to obtain martial arts symbols. The elite students of other branches who can get martial arts symbols won't tell them about this benefit. So... Hehe!

  Lu Fan also burst out laughing, just as Han Feng said, this is a rare good fortune.

  A warrior's training relies on the power of heaven and earth to temper himself, using his body as the foundation to cultivate internal energy. Directly absorbing the power of heaven and earth is the specialty of a Qi cultivator.

  Therefore, a talisman that allows warriors to directly absorb the power of heaven and earth like a cultivator, is extremely precious. Its value is equivalent to that of a spiritual elixir.

  Although Lu Fan had the ability to absorb the power of heaven and earth with his refined Qi, he still needed a lot of power from heaven and earth to use the seal. Because the amount of power required by the seal far exceeded that of ordinary Yuan Qi and seal energy, having this martial symbol helped him speed up the absorption process, which was obviously a very good thing.

  Lu Fan felt that he really needed to stay in the Martial Arts Academy for a few more years, just like Han Fen Shixiong, and get four or five martial arts symbols. This was also why Han Fen, Chu Xing, and Dao Guang Shizun were so eager for Lu Fan to come out now. If he came out late, the symbols would be gone.

  Most of the others on the high platform had calm expressions, apparently they already knew about this benefit. Only a few newcomers who were participating in the Academy's ranking battle for the first time, like Lu Fan, had surprised looks on their faces.

  With this martial arts symbol, they can once again pull away from ordinary students in terms of cultivation speed.

  This distance will become greater and greater until it becomes an insurmountable gulf.

  One step missed, every step can't keep up, this is cultivation, this is the world.

  Below, other students may not know how much benefit these people on the high platform have gained. Now they only cheer for the elites of their own branch.

  The master patted Lu Fan's shoulder and said, "Let's go, we've got what we need. It's not good to be fat, standing for a while makes you feel tired."

  Carrying the gold medal, Master and others walked down from the high platform,

  "Are you going back now?"

  Han Feng said, "Why not go back and stay here? Watch them fight. Lu Fan, my junior brother, don't you think that we should go back and absorb this golden token first? As for the academy's ranking battle, isn't there still a month's time? Let's take it slow, no need to rush."

  Daoguang nodded and said: "Not bad. This is the right thing."

  "But isn't the gold medal used for participating in the ranking battle? We've absorbed it, so how can we use it to participate in the ranking battle?"

  The master and others burst out laughing.

  "Lu Fan, junior brother, don't you understand? We're the lowest-ranked academy. In the Academy Ranking War, only lower-ranked academies can challenge higher-ranked ones. With our ranking at the bottom, who would come to challenge us? So, even if we lose, no one will take it from us. This is what we do every year."

  Lu Fan suddenly realized that being ranked at the bottom also had its advantages.

  This gold medal is just handed over to them.

  Who says that the welfare of Yuan Yuan College is not good? With just this gold medal item alone, it can make up for various welfare in other colleges.

  The students from other colleges looked at Lu Fan and others, and many sensitive students saw the door and exclaimed one after another.

  "Are you guys just going to leave like this? Their gold medal is really easy to get."

  "Yes, there are only five students in the whole Yuan Institute, such a large gold medal, they can each get a good share."

  "That's not fair."

  "Or I'll just go to Yuan University and leave after getting a gold medal."

  "Haha, for a little gold, you're going to One Yuan Hospital? You're really an idiot."

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  The murmurs of discussion did not stop Lu Fan and others from moving forward.

  "This group of people, if they knew the true purpose of the gold medal, would probably be so angry that their eyes would turn red. Unfortunately, no matter which gold medal, it has nothing to do with them."

  The master brother patted Han Feng's occipital bone and said, "Noisy, come on, Jinpai Kangshang, hurry back."

  The master directly put the gold medal on Han Feng's head. Han Feng smiled and accepted it, walking quickly outside with light footsteps.

  On the platform, a clear and respected teacher also stood up, patted his buttocks and said: "Alright, the ceremony is over. I'm going back too. After all, our Yuanyuan Academy has always been like this, right?"

  With a smile, Master Qing was also ready to leave.

  When looking at Wu Wei carrying such a large gold medal back and forth, Qing Shi Zun couldn't help but smile.

  This year's harvest is quite impressive, those kids are lucky again.

  The other masters looked at me, I looked at them, and each of their faces sank.

  Especially Xingyuan Shizun, his face was even more unsightly.

  With a loud slap on the chair, Xing Yuan spoke out: "Director. Isn't this unfair?"

  Dean Wu Ya Zi turned his head, with a puzzled expression: "Xing Yuan, what makes you say that?"

  Xingyuan said loudly: "We, the eight major branches, have more than 10,000 students and hundreds of instructors. Only then can we get a gold medal and qualify for the college's ranking battle. He is from the First Branch, with few people, weak students, and always ranked at the bottom. What qualifications does he have to take this gold medal?"

  Xingyuan's voice suddenly rose in pitch, and the entire martial arts arena heard Xingyuan's voice.

  Lu Fan and others stopped in their tracks upon hearing the sound, turning their heads towards the high platform.

  The eyes of Dao Guang Shizun turned cold.

  One of the Qing masters also stopped in his tracks and turned around.

  Yu Wuzi's smile did not diminish, and instead increased by several degrees. He looked at Yiqing and said, "Yiqing, Xingyuan has spoken about your One Yuan Institute in this way. What do you have to say for yourself?"

  A cold light flashed in his eyes as he said, "Xingyuan, it seems you want to oppose me, the First Yuan Court. Fine, I'm not afraid of you either. According to what you said, how should we proceed?"

  Xingyuan stood up, saying word by word: "I won't bully you Yiyuan Institute. Participate in the trial, put out the gold medal as a bet, my Yin-yang Institute will send out a few disciples to fight with you, don't worry, it's not these people on stage. Your Yiyuan Institute is not even worthy of them taking action. I'll call some slightly weaker disciples to come and have a betting duel with your Yiyuan Institute. Dare or not!"