My Whole Class Isekai'd to a Xianxia? Good Thing I Can Do Mind-reading-Chapter 170: First Place
Gong Long, Tan Wei, and Cao Zhu gathered around Feng Fan, their faces filled with concern.
"What happened? Wasn’t everything fine just a moment ago?" Cao Zhu asked, his voice tinged with worry.
Feng Fan stood frozen in front of them, his expression blank and his lips moving as he muttered something incoherent.
Curious, Tan Wei stepped closer to listen.
"My… where… spiritual stones… money… poor…" Feng Fan mumbled, his words broken and faint.
Tan Wei couldn’t help but chuckle. Knowing Feng Fan well, he quickly pieced together what must have happened.
"Looks like he lost his fortune and went into shock. He’ll snap out of it eventually. Let’s take him to the cliff where the white orb is," Tan Wei suggested.
Gong Long and Cao Zhu nodded in agreement.
Gong Long and Tan Wei summoned their weapons, preparing to fly, while Cao Zhu called forth his demon beast and climbed onto its back. Tan Wei carefully placed Feng Fan on top of his cauldron, and with that, the group set off.
Inside Feng Fan’s space ring, the Suppression Relic hummed softly, trying to comfort him. It didn’t take long for Feng Fan to figure out who the culprit was.
’I treated you like a brother, and this is how you repay me? Ah, my poor heart can’t handle this betrayal!’ he cried out to the Suppression Relic through their mental connection.
They soon arrived at the spot where the cliff once stood and spotted the white orb glowing in the distance.
"What the—? Where’s the cliff?" Cao Zhu exclaimed, clearly shocked.
Feng Fan, now calm and composed, replied casually, "The view was too ugly, so I used it to bury the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect. You’ll find it down below." Continue your adventure at novelbuddy
The people from the White Crow Sect inside the pocket dimension who heard him weren’t too bothered by the deaths of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples. However, those outside also heard his words loud and clear—especially the sect master and elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Their faces contorted in anger.
’He actually killed Hou Mengyao… but how?!’ thought the sect master, his rage boiling. ’That brat has to die!’
Even though he had already wanted Feng Fan dead, his killing intent now burned stronger than ever. The sharp, murderous aura around him was so intense that those nearby could feel it.
’Feng Fan is done for!’ That was the shared thought of everyone who understood what had just happened.
The sect master of the Blue Dragon Sect watched the scene and smirked. ’Looks like I won’t even have to lift a finger to deal with him. Let’s hope the Heavenly Sword Sect takes care of him for me.’
The remaining days passed quickly without any issues, and before long, everyone was teleported out of the competition grounds.
Once all the participants had left, Yin Bao addressed the crowd. "The results will be announced in a different location. Please follow me."
With that, he flew off at a steady pace, heading westward. Everyone in the main plaza quickly followed behind him.
As soon as Feng Fan was teleported back from the competition grounds, he noticed that his wristband had vanished.
’Interesting. I can sense the Array Dao at work, but there’s something else mixed in…’ he thought, curious about the artifact’s mechanics.
Shaking off his thoughts, he followed Yin Bao along with the rest of his sect.
Their new location wasn’t much different from the previous plaza, except this time, there was only one massive screen instead of multiple smaller ones.
Floating beside it, Yin Bao hovered in mid-air, waiting.
"Now, I’ll announce the results and the rewards," Yin Bao declared. "Additionally, some outstanding disciples will be chosen to join the Dao Seeking School. A few may even earn the chance to train under an elder!"
At his words, excitement rippled through the crowd. Murmurs spread as disciples felt their hearts race—this was an opportunity of a lifetime.
For those from the Qian Empire, it was like a carp leaping through the Dragon Gate!
"First place—White Crow Sect!" Elder Yin Bao announced.
Beside him, the massive screen lit up, revealing the rewards:
Fifty mid-grade qi stone mines to explore for the next ten years!
A hundred low-grade qi stone mines to explore for the next fifty years!
A Tier 6 alchemist from the Dao Seeking School for two years!
Each of these rewards would elevate the White Crow Sect’s strength, pushing them to new heights. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes, they would shine brighter than ever.
The people of the White Crow Sect nearly burst into tears of joy upon hearing the results.
Only Elder Jiang remained conflicted, his gaze fixed on Feng Fan. ’Should I be grateful… or curse this troublemaking brat?’
As for Feng Fan, he was grinning with confidence. ’With a performance like mine, the elders from the Dao Seeking School will be fighting over me! I have to use this chance to secure a few more spiritual qi stones!’
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"This year’s results from the White Crow Sect are quite interesting…" a beautiful woman with long silver hair remarked. "Half of the top talents are gathered there, and I heard three out of the four are from that place called Earth."
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She was Fan Ying, the sect master of the Dao Seeking School.
Today, she sat with several esteemed elders, deciding which disciples from the Qian Empire would earn the privilege of studying under them.
"You’re right, Sect Master," one elder nodded. "Who would’ve thought that the immortal who came just to teach us how to bring people from Earth was telling the truth? And all he asked in return was for us to share the method with the sects under us… That cultivator was truly unfathomable."
Fan Ying nodded. "Yes, but let’s get to the point. I believe we’re all in agreement on which disciples will receive invitations… all except one." She paused, her gaze sweeping across the room. "Feng Fan. He’s undoubtedly the most talented disciple this year. Not only does he have exceptional combat strength, but he’s also a genius in the Array Dao.
"Does anyone want to take him under their wing?"
At her words, the room fell silent.