"Fight with me?" Qin Ran was stunned. It was the first time in his life that someone asked him to do this. He felt like a martial arts master and was very uncomfortable.
"Just a discussion..." Su Changqing said with a smile, "When you were going through the tribulation, I watched from the side and found that your cultivation, physical body, magic and supernatural powers were all perfect. I really want to learn from you."
“Hahahaha…” Qin Ran shook his head and laughed when he heard that.
"What's wrong?" Su Changqing didn't know what was so funny.
“I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint Brother Su again.” Qin Ran said.
"What do you mean?"
“I am… not good at fighting.” Qin Ran said truthfully.
"Not good at fighting?" Bai Ruoxi looked over and didn't quite believe it. "You can use the heavenly tribulation to refine your body, use the heavenly tribulation to refine pills, and create and modify your skills under the heavenly tribulation. How can a person like you say that you are not good at fighting?!"
“Hmm…” Qin Ran pondered for a moment and asked, “Is a strong man necessarily good at fighting?”
"Yes, he is strong and has powerful fists and feet. Isn't he very powerful in a fight?" Bai Ruoxi said.
"So... with Miss Bai's petite figure, will she definitely lose in a fight?" Qin Ran asked.
"If strong people are always good at fighting, then there is no need to fight and kill each other in the future. We can just compare who is stronger. When cultivators meet, they can first ask about their cultivation level, then compare their strength. After the comparison, the winner will be determined by himself. Wouldn't that build a harmonious cultivation society?"
Bai Ruoxi retorted: "There are all kinds of unexpected things in battle, how can we assume everything based on our cultivation level?!"
"Okay! I'm not here to debate with you... No matter what you say, the fact is, I really don't know how to fight. I won't fight with anyone." Qin Ran shook his head.
"As you can see, I am refining pills under the heavenly tribulation. I am an alchemist. At most, I am a strong alchemist... There are also strong scholars in the mortal world, right?"
Su Changqing looked at Qin Ran thoughtfully and said with a smile: "If you are not good at fighting, although it is a pity, I dare not force you. If you do so, it will be offensive."
"It's no big deal." Qin Ran replied, "Using the Heavenly Tribulation to refine the body is just a way to overcome the tribulation. But I caused you to misunderstand me. It's me who is embarrassed."
As he spoke, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "However, if you really want to fight, I have a suitable person to recommend to you."
"Oh?" Su Changqing was curious, "Who?"
Qin Ran shouted towards the bottom of the lake:
Shion! "
"What?" Li Shiyin responded.
"Come up."
Li Shiyin then pulled Long Qiqi up from the bottom of the lake.
"My silly disciple has a talent for fighting..." Qin Ran said, "If you two are interested, you can limit your cultivation and fight her."
"Her?" Bai Ruoxi glanced at Li Shiyin. She was in the early stages of building her foundation and had just embarked on the path of cultivation. She looked down on her a little.
Su Changqing also looked at Li Shiyin, with the arrogant scrutiny of a superior sect in his eyes. In his opinion, this girl who didn't look very smart did have some sharpness and talent.
He shook his head and laughed: "Brother Qin is cunning, you want us to help you teach your apprentice a lesson."
"That's not it. To cultivate the Tao, one must seek the truth with a sincere heart. I'm not lying to you. My disciple is indeed good at fighting, and you are indeed here for the fight. If you are willing, just give it a try. If not, let's drink tea and discuss the Tao!" Qin Ran denied it. He called Long Qiqi over, "Qiqi, go boil a pot of water and make two cups of tea."
"Yes." Long Qiqi answered obediently. She walked towards the kitchen of the wooden house. After a few steps, she suddenly turned back and said, "I don't know how to make tea."
“Just boil some water.” Qin Ran said.
Only then did Long Qiqi leave.
Seeing this, Su Changqing thought for a moment and said to Bai Ruoxi, "Junior sister, why don't you play with this little girl?"
"Is it true?" Bai Ruoxi asked.
Su Changqing smiled and gave her an affirmative look.
"Okay." Bai Ruoxi stood up. "How do we fight?" she asked Li Shiyin.
"Master?" Li Shiyin asked Qin Ran.
Qin Ran pointed at the lake below and said, "With this lake as the boundary, admitting defeat is considered a loss, and stepping out of the boundary is considered a loss. Brother Su and I think that losing is considered a loss."
"Is that it?" Bai Ruoxi asked.
"that's all."
“Then I won’t bully you either…” Bai Ruoxi took off her defensive magic outer shirt and put it into her Qiankun bag. She then took out a sword-shaped lower-grade magic weapon and flew back to the lake pit.
Li Shiyin looked at Qin Ran and saw Qin Ran nod. Then she put the broken sword in her hand into the Qiankun bag, took out the Qingxing Sword, stretched out her body, and jumped into the lake pit...
She still hasn't practiced her body movements, so she can't fly without a sword.
"Don't use your natal sword or don't have one?" Bai Ruoxi asked, "Can't fly or don't fly?"
Li Shiyin did not answer, but stood in the middle of the lake,
With the help of magic power, a purple halo appeared on the Qingxing Sword.
"Sword Qi?" Su Changqing recognized it at a glance and was quite surprised. It seemed that this little girl really had some talent as Qin Ran said.
Bai Ruoxi also recognized Li Shiyin's sword energy. She nodded and said to herself, "Let me test the strength of your sword energy."
He slashed the air with his sword, and a white sword energy like a fairy feather was cut out, flying towards Li Shiyin slowly but actually quickly.
"Sword Qi?!" Li Shiyin's face was heavy, feeling the pressure of the sword energy flying in the air, "Has she suppressed her strength to the same level as mine?" She was very skeptical.
But despite her doubts, she still used all her strength to mobilize her magic power to fight back.
A purple light suddenly rose from the Qingxing Sword, which was about seven or eight meters long. Li Shiyin quickly recognized the flying pattern of the white feather sword energy, found the right moment, and slashed it with the sword!
"bite!"
The purple and white sword energy intersected, making a crisp sound like metal hitting stone. The purple sword energy continued downward, chopping off the white feather sword energy.
The white feather sword energy flew across the wall of the pit, rotating and cutting into it as if there was nothing inside, and penetrated several meters deep in an instant.
"Not bad!" Bai Ruoxi smiled slightly, acknowledging Li Shiyin's strength.
Her sword energy is out-of-body sword energy, while Li Shiyin's sword energy is the sword energy in her hand. In terms of the situation, Li Shiyin has the advantage, but her sword energy, Bai Ruoxi's, is not something that ordinary people can receive.
So at this time, Bai Ruoxi spread out her body, white wings appeared on her body, she looked like an immortal, and flew towards Li Shiyin with a sword in her hand.
"The technique that Junior Sister Bai practices is called 'Spiritual Sword Immortal Feather', which is a technique that can directly lead to the Celestial Immortal." Su Changqing and Qin Ran said, "In some aspects, it is superior to the technique that your disciple practices, so even if they are fighting at the same level, she has a lot of advantages."
Heaven... Heavenly paradise
This made Qin Ran silent. His poverty...his cultivation limited his imagination!
The techniques that others practiced from the beginning were celestial-level techniques. Those who were born with a golden key in their mouths were all younger brothers. At least they were born with a precious jade in their mouths and blood in their hands...
The two women's swords collided off the field and the battle was swift and fierce. Li Shiyin did not live up to her talent. While Bai Ruoxi was holding back, she fought back and forth with her.
I saw the white and purple sword energy flying across the sky, and the white and green skirts fluttering in the air; I also heard the girl’s soft cry and the clash of long swords.
Sometimes it is like a painting, sometimes it is like music.
At a certain moment, Qin Ran saw a white feather flying up. He blew it gently, and the feather flew to the other side, hit the wall of the pit, and blew up a big hole.