Chapter 829: Sabre Rattling

But it backfired, Ni Suanqiu had just entered this Sword Light Pavilion of the Ancient Sword Sect, and it was the first time he participated in this kind of Jindan period great monk exchange conference, and he had encountered so many old acquaintances at once, and there were also old hatreds that did not share the sky.

Especially the two soul elders in front of them, Ni Suanqiu had robbed their heaven-level elixir Purple Fox Flower in the Black Beast Valley before, but at that time, their realm was higher than Ni Suanqiu, and they were already at the peak of the fivefold Dividing Mind Realm, and they were only one step away from achieving Jindan, so Ni Suanqiu didn't dare to have too much entanglement.

At this moment, the road is narrow, and the two of them meet Ni Shuqiu again in the narrow road of the Sword Light Pavilion here, and the realm of the two of them has already hit the late stage of the Jindan realm.

But even so, Ni Suanqiu is not afraid of anything!

"I said two, it seems that I haven't met this Taoist friend before, how can you remember, you two bad old men who don't enter the stream?"

I saw that Ni Suanqiu was slowly lifted from the seat by the other party's big dry hand, and Ni Suanqiu also grabbed it with one hand and gently pinched the other party's claws that seemed to be dry.

After that, the tall withered old man hooked the soul of a real person, but he couldn't lift Ni Suanqiu's appearance at once, but was slowly pulled up by the other party from the ground by a huge force.

One inch.

"Hmm~!"

The soul hook real person urged Zhenyuan vigorously, wanting to suppress his body, and he also sent out his divine sense coercion, wanting to suppress Ni Suanqiu, a hairy boy, with cultivation.

However, what made him pale all of a sudden, unbelievable was that Ni Suanqiu on the opposite side was still standing in place, not moving.

Two inches!

"Hmph, hmph, hmph!"

The Soul Hook True Man still didn't give up, and continued to urge the True Yuan, and his eyes were closed, as if he had begun to launch some kind of secret technique.

Three inches!

"Ahh......h , let go, let me go!"

The real person who hooked the soul was lifted by Ni Suanqiu by three inches, and began to slap Ni Suanqiu's arm incessantly in protest.

Four inches, five inches!

"You, you...... , boy, you're being rough here!"

The real soul hook has already used his strength to eat, and he still wants to resist stubbornly. However, at this moment, there was suddenly an invisible divine sense of coercion on his body, and his whole person was a little out of breath and his eyes bulged out.

Six-inch, seven-inch, eight-inch...... , a foot!

"Boy, don't be arrogant, don't let go of my soul hooking friend soon!"

Seeing his companion, he was suddenly lifted up a foot from the ground, and the real person on the side immediately came to help.

However, even if the short man took the real person, he used all his strength, pulled hard, and pulled down half of the tall soul's pants, and the real person still stopped motionless in mid-air, and still looked red-faced, speechless, and dying.

"You said, you've seen me, so can you report my name immediately!" Ni Suanqiu continued to hold up the tall withered old man, and snorted coldly.

Because at this time, participating in this exchange meeting where the great monks of the Jindan period gathered, Ni Suanqiu didn't want to be bullied by other monks. At this moment, he only had two purposes, in addition to exchanging some suitable elixirs, he also wanted to be neutral in this kind of group of scattered cultivators in the Jindan period.

"Boy, you...... , I don't know who you are, but more than a year ago, you snatched the three heaven-level elixir purple fox flowers of our second elder in the Black Beast Valley, cough cough ......!"

"Black Beast Valley?"

The Kowloon real person on the side suddenly realized, and immediately looked at Ni Suanqiu beside him with an extremely frightened look.

"Okay, it's almost over, you two should stop it, right?"

I saw the Xiaoice Dao real person on the side, and wanted to say something, above the purple-gold platform above, the windless real person wearing a mixed golden cicada wing robe, but he half-squinted his eyes, gently waved the white feather fan in his hand, exhaled, a powerful true yuan, wrapped in a sword qi, with an invisible wind, towards Ni Xuan and the soul hook real person, shot directly.

"Boom. ”

The table, chair and bench beside Ni Suanqiu fell to the ground, and together with the tall old man in black robe, they were all directly blown over by this sword aura. However, a blue glow suddenly flashed above Ni Suanqiu's head, and then, his entire body trembled slightly, but he still stood motionless in place, not moving half a step at all.

As soon as he saw this scene, the windless real person above who was originally extremely calm immediately opened his eyes.

However, as soon as his eyes opened, a yellow light flashed silently from his eyes, but he, like other Jindan Great Cultivators, couldn't see through Ni Suanqiu's current cultivation at all.

And the reason why this is so is because Ni Suanqiu's body is wearing a crimson ancient Taoist robe at this moment, and the magic of this ancient ancient robe is that it can block the divine sense exploration of cultivators below a major cultivator in the Divine Xuan Realm.

Ancient robes!

Ni Suanqiu smiled faintly, then stepped out and gently lifted the table and chair behind him.

Immediately afterwards, to the great horror of many Jindan Great Cultivators, on top of the purple spar where he was originally standing, two blue footprints appeared, which had sunk deep and had already entered the stone by an inch.

"This fellow Daoist, forgive me for being clumsy, at this time, I don't know your name, Daoist, but since you are here, you should abide by the rules of this place when you come to our Jindan Realm Great Monk Exchange Conference. After a while, if you have any grievances between you, you can have a fair bet, so that you can fulfill your wishes, and we can feast our eyes and see you show your talents. Because he couldn't see through Ni Shuqiu's cultivation for a while, the windless real person of the Kunlun Immortal Sect said such a sentence with majesty under his round eyes.

"Okay!" The Soul Hook True Man coughed again, slowed down his breath, and then stood up and said to the Windless True Person above, "This son was just a small casual cultivator in Zhou Tianjing back then, but now I don't know what kind of blessings he has gotten, but he actually carp jumped the dragon gate and suddenly became a great power of the Jindan Realm." However, at your age, even if you have cultivated the Jindan, at most it will only be the early stage of the Jindan Realm, and after a while, the exchange conference will officially begin, and I will be the first to stand up and have a formal competition with you. ”

"Yes, and I have taken the real person! Everyone has also seen it, this son is so old, he is so arrogant, don't give him a little color to look at, then after our other Jindan Realm great cultivators see him outside, won't they be able to raise their heads?"

"Well, that's very good, when the time comes, as long as you call the Fire Phoenix Sect Master of the Ancient Sword Sect to help you carve out a piece of land, you can let a few of you play freely and settle your grievances. ”

"This Huofeng real person, you also heard what you said just now, help these Taoist friends and set aside a field, it shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

The Wufeng real person above first said this to Ni Suanqiu, and then turned his head, looked at the Huofeng real person on his right, who was closer to him, and said so.

"Hehe, no. This kind of gambling has always existed since the existence of the cultivation world, but in the past ten years, there has never been such a gambling game in the Jindan period of great monk exchange conferences. I'm also happy to see it happen, as for where to go and how to fight, Elder Wufeng, you don't have to worry, I will arrange it properly. ”

Huo Feng Zhenren Ning Danmei said with a smile, and when she spoke, she didn't forget to glance at Ni Suanqiu's side, as if she was blaming Ni Suanqiu's recklessness, and she was going to fight with two old monsters in the Jindan Realm as soon as she came up.

But then, Ning Danmei, the real person of the Fire Phoenix, and the windless real person of the Kunlun Immortal Sect didn't say anything, and with the order of the Wufeng real person above, all the Jindan Realm monks were in their places, and immediately, this Jindan Realm monk exchange conference began.

"Okay, there are a lot of Daoists who came today, and I won't talk nonsense, just start with the sect master Huofeng Zhenren here, and start to report the treasures you want to trade!"

The Supreme Elder of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, Wufeng Zhenren, the white feather fan in his hand was a little bit again, and soon, Ning Danmei, the sect leader of the Ancient Sword Sect who was sitting on the upper right, stood up.

"I want to ask for a fire mushroom grass, a seven-grade elixir of the nourishing yuan class, as well as a magic robe above the Dao level, and a defensive magic weapon above the lower level of the Dao level, if there is something in the hands of any Dao friend, I can use a flying sword above the Dao level, or a spell above the ground level to exchange it. Immediately after, Huo Feng Zhenren Ning Danmei Zhu's lips moved slightly, and said to the Jindan Grand Monk present.

Soon, there was an uproar in the audience, and the eyes of the various Jindan Great Monks moved from Ni Suanqiu's body to Ning Danmei, the real person of the Fire Phoenix.

Flying swords and magic weapons have been common trading things between monks since ancient times, but good spells and exercises are not passed on by ordinary sects. You must know that the foundation of a sect is supported by various exercises and techniques within the sect, and if it can be spread out at will and let other sect monks or casual cultivators learn it, it will inevitably affect the development of this sect.

"Fire Mushroom Grass, a heaven-level elixir of the Yang Yuan class, is this Ning Sect Master planning to attack the fourfold cultivation of the Golden Pill Realm?" A very knowledgeable and bearded white-eyed old man who was about to reach the table raised his eyebrows, and immediately whispered.

"Yes, this woman is so young, at most she is only a hundred years old, she has already reached the level of the triple level of the Jindan Realm, and he will break through the fourth level of the Jindan Realm every day, and even advance to the power of the Jindan Realm. Fivefold, that's also inevitable. As soon as the long-bearded white-eyed old Taoist finished speaking, a middle-aged monk with a draped hair wearing a navy blue robe not far from him immediately continued.

Everyone nodded yes, but soon, on the right hand side of Ni Suanqiu, the Jindan Grand Monk, who was dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar of five or six ranks, stood up at once, and said to Ning Danmei: "I have a fire mushroom grass, what grade of magic weapon are you planning to use to exchange it with me, Sect Master Ning?"

"A flying sword at the bottom of the Dao level, or a flying sword sword at the upper level of the ground level, how about you choose any one of them?"

"Okay, the flying sword of the Ancient Sword Sect is famous all over the world, if you can get a flying sword above the Dao level of the Ancient Sword Sect, it is good, but the flying sword sword duel of your sect is even more unique, it can be called first-class, then you will have to fire phoenix sect master your flying sword sword decided." ”

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