Chapter 614 Han Rifeng
After more than a hundred years of cultivation, Han Rifeng has long understood that wherever there is an opportunity, there is often danger.
He is not one of those young, hot-blooded, and confused fools.
Once he hears that there is an opportunity somewhere, he rushes in regardless of the consequences.
In fact, he had done a thorough investigation of the Dragon Transformation Battlefield a long time ago.
He had already known about that matter.
The Dragon Transformation Battlefield, which takes place once every ten years, usually has 70 to 80 people entering each time.
But only 50 to 60 people come out.
In other words, at least a dozen or 20 people die in that ghost place every time.
The sect only publicizes that those people have won opportunities and benefits in it.
But it never announces the death toll.
Why is that?
Of course, it is because of fear. After the numbers are announced, fewer people are willing to enter.
But not announcing it does not mean that those who are interested do not know.
Almost one out of every three or four disciples who enter the Dragon Transformation Battlefield dies in it.
Why do so many people die?
Of course, it is because the danger level of that place is extraordinary.
That was not a search for opportunities, but a life-and-death experience specially arranged by the sect.
For the sect, only those who have gone through that kind of experience can eventually become strong and become the pillars of the sect.
But for the participants, it is a risk of life!
Han Rifeng will never participate!
In his opinion, it is not worth taking that kind of risk just for those magic cores!
As for the Chenglong Dao, it is even more ridiculous.
Among ten people who enter that passage, only four or five people can get the dragon variant at most.
And most of those who get it, they just have one or two more scales on their bodies that can emerge at any time.
If that scale appears on the chest, back, and other vital parts, it is still somewhat useful.
At least it can be used as a piece of armor that you can carry with you.
Maybe someday, it can really save an old life.
But if it appears on the buttocks, feet, etc., it will be embarrassing!
In a real fight, it is almost useless!
But even if it is a kind of chicken rib, it is actually good luck.
Because more people get nothing in that shitty passage.
Spent a lot of spirit stones, bought enough Chenglong coins, and entered Chenglong Road.
But came out empty-handed, nothing!
What kind of mood is that? What kind of feeling?
Anyway, Han Rifeng doesn't want to experience that kind of loss!
Sometimes he can't help but doubt that those rumors about dragon fingers and dragon legs might be used by the sect to fool people.
Anyway, he hasn't seen it with his own eyes.
Definitely don't believe it!
So, for this time, he was kicked out of the top 100 for no reason. Not only was he not angry, but deep in his heart, he was a little fortunate.
The sect stipulates that geniuses within the top 100 can decide whether to enter the Dragon Transformation Battlefield to find opportunities.
Of course he chose not to go.
But if he did that, it would more or less leave an impression of cowardice to outsiders.
It's a bit bad after all!
And now, he was squeezed out of the top 100, then it became-
It's not that he doesn't want to go, but he can't go even if he wants to.
Naturally, he would not cause gossip.
Instead, he was happy and relaxed!
So, looking at all his friends, they were all indignant for him.
Han Rifeng had a smile on his face, but he shook his head secretly in his heart, and he didn't agree.
What kind of friends are these?
As soon as they met, they encouraged him to challenge others and fight to the death! .
For this, they didn't hesitate to let him offend Jindan Zhenren.
Then let him re-enter the hundred and face the choice of life and death.
Knowing that the matter would not benefit him at all, those friends kept persuading him!
Just to watch a good show!
Damn, do you think I, Han Rifeng, am a fool?
Do you think I don't know that the person chosen by Xiang Tangzhu is a great spiritualist who knows soul skills.
A bunch of bastards!
It's just to see the fox friends who like to make fun of others.
Han Rifeng cursed in his heart.
His face was still calm and unrestrained.
"How can we, as spiritual cultivators, get angry all the time?"
"We have been building our foundation for decades, so we should take everything lightly and take it lightly!"
"It's just a ranking for the gold and stone, what does it matter if we are a little ahead or a little behind?"
"Han thinks that it is meaningless and a waste of time to fight with others for that little bit of fame."
At this point, he slowly put down the teacup in his hand and continued to speak slowly:
"If you think that kid is really annoying, you have to teach him a lesson!"
"Why not take out two high-quality spiritual stones and challenge him yourself."
"Anyway, Han is only pursuing the great way, and he is unwilling to worry and fight for a little bit of fame."
"Brother Han, do you think no one has challenged him?"
When it comes to the challenge of crossing levels, everyone is even more dissatisfied.
"Old Han, I'm not afraid to tell you that before you came back, at least seven or eight people challenged that kid."
"One senior brother even took out five high-grade spirit stones as bargaining chips to challenge that kid named Qin."
"But he rejected them all!"
"He was so shameless that he didn't accept a single challenge."
There were more than one person who spoke up.
You said one sentence, I said another, and we were all indignant.
"Even if a fellow disciple outside the top 300 challenged him, that kid would avoid fighting."
"From those things, it is not difficult to see that the kid is simply a coward."
"Last time, he just won by chance."
"His real fighting power is not worth a single blow!"
"It is a shame for him to be ranked within the top 100!"
"Old Han, I dare say that if you fight him, at most a few rounds will make him lie on the ground and kowtow to you for mercy!"
"Yes, this kind of easy opportunity to become famous, how can it be wasted. It's such a pity."
"Now, only your challenge can make that kid unable to refuse."
"How can you stand by and let that guy who is seeking fame and reputation go!"
A group of friends surrounded Han Rifeng and kept saying words of encouragement.
But Han Rifeng remained unmoved, just smiling and shaking his head calmly.
He just refused to agree!
Finally, a good friend was so angry at Han Rifeng's stubborn attitude that he could no longer bear it and stood up suddenly.
He said angrily:
"Han Rifeng, I am convinced by you."
"Okay, Chai admits defeat today!"
"I know you, an old fox, have seen through me."
"I won't pretend anymore!"
After saying that, he took out three high-quality spirit stones from his arms and threw them directly on the pear wood coffee table.
"My brother Chai Chongtian was attacked by that stinky boy with soul magic and was seriously injured!"
"I can't swallow this breath if I don't take revenge, and the old Chai family can't afford to lose face!"
"To tell you the truth, I have found three people to challenge that kid. In the end, they were all blocked back."
"Now, I can only rely on Senior Brother Han."
At this point, the great spiritualist surnamed Chai put the teacup heavily on the table.
"As long as you agree to challenge that bastard and severely injure the guy named Qin, these three top-grade spirit stones will be yours."
Han Rifeng looked at the three top-grade spirit stones on the coffee table, and his face finally stopped being calm.
He showed a satisfied smile and laughed heartily.
"Junior Brother Chai, you and I have known each other for many years. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Why do you have to be so polite?"
As he spoke, he held the three spirit stones in his hands and slowly put them into his arms.
"Since Junior Brother Chai is not pretending anymore, I can't help but give him face."
"I have to put down my face and challenge Junior Brother Chai once."
The indifference on his face has disappeared.
Replaced by a hint of self-confidence and pride.
"Finally, I want to ask, what is considered a serious injury?"
"Is vomiting three liters of blood enough?"
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