After listening to a few instructions from the Haige disciples, they left. Han Deling led the tribesmen into the Qinghu Pavilion.
Every time Tinghai Pavilion held a large-scale event and the Han family was invited to participate, the Han family cultivators would stay in Qinghu Pavilion. Other forces were similar, mainly for convenience of arrangement.
"Many guests have come to the Jindan Ceremony. You should watch and learn more. Don't argue with others, let alone cause trouble. Watch and listen more, and make friends with young talents from other forces. Do you understand?" Han Deling warned earnestly.
"Yes, Seventh Sister (Seventh Aunt)." Han Changming and others agreed in unison.
Han Deling gave them a few instructions and then let them move freely.
"Brother Jiu, let's go for a walk! It's a rare opportunity to come here." Han Changlu said excitedly.
Han Changming nodded. In addition to the affiliated forces of Tinghai Pavilion, forces that were friendly with Tinghai Pavilion also came to participate in this Jindan Ceremony.
They walked towards the top of the mountain. Along the way, they saw many cultivators, most of whom were descendants of cultivator families.
After a cup of tea, they arrived at the top of the mountain, a very spacious bluestone square with several arenas. There were Qi-refining monks fighting and sparring with each other, and many people were watching.
There are also many small stalls, and the stall owners are all from various immortal cultivation families.
Han Changming and Han Changlu squeezed to the front of a ring, where a young man in his early twenties in a red shirt was fighting with a young woman in her thirties in a blue skirt.
There is a colorful cloud pattern on the red-shirted young man's clothes, which is the symbol of the Chen family.
Han Changming looked normal. He hated the Chen family, but he would not show it in public.
The young man in red shirt has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining and is good at fire-attributed spells. He does not use any magic weapon. With a wave of his hands, a giant fireball as big as a water tank quickly emerges and smashes towards the opposite side.
The young woman in the blue skirt has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. She wields a blue short ruler and releases a large blue water curtain to block in front of her.
The giant fireball hit the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain turned into a large white mist.
The young man in red shirt drew his hands in the air, and countless red flames emerged, turning into a giant fireball, emitting astonishingly high temperature.
With the sound of breaking through the air, hundreds of green wind blades flew out from the white mist without any warning and instantly arrived in front of the young man in red.
A red light flashed, and a red jade pendant on the red-shirted young man's chest lit up with a dazzling red light. A light red light curtain emerged and covered his entire body.
With muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, hundreds of green wind blades hit the red light curtain, but the red light curtain did not move at all.
A dozen yellow boulders flew out from the white mist and slammed heavily onto the red light curtain, making a muffled sound.
The young man in red sneered, and the giant fireball floating above his head smashed towards the opposite side.
The giant fireball was the size of a house and emitted a monstrous heat wave.
Boom!
A huge red mushroom cloud rose above the ring, attracting attention.
The young man in red raised both hands, and giant fireballs as big as water tanks flew out and hit the opposite side.
"The Fireball Technique has reached perfection!" Han Changming was secretly surprised.
When a spell is practiced to perfection, it can be cast instantly, but few people will spend time practicing spells. Magical instruments and talismans can also achieve this.
It takes at least half a year to practice a first-level spell to perfection. The higher the level of the spell, the more difficult it is to practice and the greater the power. It is precisely because of this limitation that talismans, magic tools and formations appear in the world of immortal cultivation. If a high-level spell could be easily learned, the high-level spell would not be precious at all.
Giant fireballs hit the opposite side, with constant roars and the fire growing rapidly. The screams of the girl in the blue skirt could be heard faintly.
"Chen Yunfeng wins." An old man in his early fifties in a green robe said loudly and typed a spell into the formation plate.
A burst of blue light appeared in the sea of fire, and the flames quickly went out.
The young woman in blue skirt had several holes in her clothes, exposing her private parts, and she looked a little disheveled.
She stamped her feet, took out a blue robe, put it on, and jumped off the ring.
"The Liu family's children are so useless! The ninth level of Qi Refining cannot beat the eighth level of Qi Refining."
"Humph, cousin Yun Feng is one of the four sons of our Chen family. He is proficient in fire-related Taoism. How can she compare with him? It's obvious that her cultivation level was built up by using medicinal pills."
"The four sons of the Chen family!" Han Changming was secretly surprised. Any cultivator with a title is the key training target of the force they belong to. They either master a skill or have a good talent for cultivation. Chen Yunfeng obviously belongs to the latter.
Chen Yunfeng had a faint smile on his face. He bowed to the cultivators around him and said with a smile, "Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to teach me? Chen will accompany you to the end."
Many forces come to participate in the Jindan Ceremony. This is a great opportunity to broaden your horizons and also a good opportunity to become famous.
Most young people like to be in the spotlight. Who doesn’t want to be regarded as a young hero by others
Han Changming had no interest in competing with Chen Yunfeng. There would be no reward for winning, only a false name.
He was not interested, but other Qi-refining cultivators were.
A short and fat young man in a yellow shirt walked onto the stage, cupped his fists towards Chen Yunfeng, and said, "I am Huang Youxin from Huangfeng Island. Please teach me, Brother Chen."
Huang Youxin practiced an earth-attributed technique. He controlled a yellow flag and released a large gust of wind to block the incoming giant fireball.
Chen Yunfeng raised both hands and continuously released giant fireballs. The speed of casting spells became faster and faster, and the raging fire enveloped Huang Youxin.
"Stop fighting, stop it, I give up."
In less than ten breaths, Huang Youxin was defeated.
"Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to give me some advice?" Chen Yunfeng clasped his fist towards everyone and said proudly.
In the past few days, he has defeated more than a dozen Qi-refining monks one after another, without losing a single battle.
The monks looked at each other and did not respond.
Chen Yunfeng glanced at all the cultivators, then his eyes fell on Han Changming. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, would you like to come up and spar with me?"
"No, I'm not interested."
Han Changming shook his head and declined tactfully. There was no benefit in doing so. It was not worth exposing his strength just for a false name.
"Fellow Daoist Han, who is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, doesn't dare to compete with me?" Chen Yunfeng sneered.
Han Changming pretended not to hear anything and pulled Han Changlu away.
"Brother Jiu, why don't you teach him a lesson? He has competed in many matches. Even if it was a competition of magic power, you could have worn him out." Han Changlu was a little puzzled.
"It's just an empty title. So what if he's first? A fight based on personal feelings is not advisable." Han Changming shook his head.
Han Daohe taught him since he was a child that he should think twice before doing anything and never act on impulse. His hatred for the Chen family cultivators did not mean that he wanted to compete with Chen Yunfeng and injure Chen Yunfeng in public. Han Changming would gain false fame and Han Changshuo's life would be more difficult in the future.
The Chen family is powerful, so the Han family still needs to be patient for now.
"But he is too arrogant. Look at him, I really want to teach him a lesson." Han Changlu said angrily.
"You can be arrogant if you have the ability, but being arrogant doesn't mean you have the ability. Just wait! Sooner or later someone will take care of him."