Seeing, it was only a few hours before the end of the first round of trials.
According to previous experience, generally speaking, no one can come back in time at this time.
Those who can come back have already come back.
The monks present today are everyone who has passed the trial this time.
But Chen Fan has not returned yet.
It's not why, someone on the court has a complex color in their eyes, still looking away sadly.
On the one hand, they didn't believe in the existence of Chen Fan and others, and in the end they couldn't come back before the end of the trial, which was obviously impossible.
On the other hand, he didn't want Chen Fan to come back.
Because he is back, it means that everyone's competitive pressure has become a lot more invisibly.
There is already a mountain of Xu Chunqiu in front of him, and Chen Fan appears again, who can stand it?
It is in such a situation that every time a little bit of time passes, the suffering in everyone's hearts is even greater.
I am immersed in an environment of suspicion and panic all the time.
This is the invisible pressure Chen Fan brings to everyone.
He has not yet appeared, and he has put such pressure on people. One can imagine what kind of existence he is for all those who participate in the trial of Xianzong.
When everyone was about to give up continuing to pay attention to Chen Fan, a monk's exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Look at it, what is that!!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room looked at not far away at the same time, a red cloud drifting quickly!
A whole cloud!
But in the real world, how could clouds be red.
So that piece of red cloud, or another way of saying it.
It was a blush formed by the red light beam emitted by the fairy stone!
Ordinary red light beams are only the size of the mouth of a bowl, and this red cloud seems to be as large as hundreds of bowls.
This shows what?
Someone got hundreds of fairy spirit stones in this trial?
"That's... Chen Fan, it's Chen Fan, he's back!!"
Already sharp-eyed monks noticed that the monk under the red cloud was Chen Fan.
At this moment, he was rushing towards this place, so he was far away, as if a cloud was floating over.
But even if someone was discovered, the shock in everyone's heart did not diminish at all.
Among them, Xu Chunqiu got the most immortal spirit stones.
About thirty-odd fairy spirit stones.
Others only have one or two facing each other, which is basically the limit.
On the other hand, Chen Fan used hundreds of immortal spirit stones on his own. Even if he didn't participate in the follow-up trials, his trip was still a lot of money.
In the second half of his life, he can go to the Great Heaven Realm again and live an extremely happy life.
And you don’t need to worry about what you need for practice.
This is a treasure, even a real fairy will be greedy!
You must know that in the middle-heavy heaven realm, in addition to the wealthy merchants, perhaps only the sect can get this fairy stone without feeling the pain.
Now it fell into the hands of an ordinary monk in the Lower Heaven Realm.
Who can not be jealous?
Therefore, he had already given up his plan to continue fighting, and gradually recovered in a moment.
Everyone looked at the flying Chen Fan, with infinite greed flashing in their eyes.
They think that there are so many people in themselves, it is impossible for Chen Fan to kill them all, so whoever survives and divides the fairy stone depends on each other's good fortune!
Outside of the barrier, the deacon of Xianzong from the Middle Heaven Realm saw this situation, but for some reason, he did not choose to open the barrier for the time being, and announced the end of the trial.
Instead, they stood outside the barrier with great interest, like watching a play, looking at everyone who met Chen Fan.
It seems that for Chen Fan and the others, this is a battle of life and death, but for the group of immortal masters in the fairyland, this is just an entertainment project to relieve their boredom!
Perhaps they did not put anyone present in their eyes at all. Perhaps in the hearts of those so-called fairyland monks, as long as they did not reach the fairyland, they would only be ants for a lifetime!
Since it is an ant, it is natural to have the consciousness of being pleased by others!
The strength is not strong enough, the fist is not strong enough, in the fairy world, there is also no right to speak!
Even the worship of strength here is even greater than that of the mortal world!