Regarding the bets between several infantile old monsters on the viewing platform, Qin Fengming, who was sitting in the ring, did not know that the future competition would be related to the net worth and property of several infant monks.

The things taken out by these infantile old monsters are either spirit grass or cherished refining materials, each of which is extremely difficult to find in the world, and if you take out any one, you may be auctioned for a day.

Of course, Qin Fengming's net worth at this time, compared with these old monsters, is even a few together, and it is difficult to compare with one of them. Not to mention the hundreds of hundreds of thousands of years of spirit grass, that is, the number of spirit stones on his body at this time, it is not something that a baby cultivator can compare to.

As the competition progressed slowly, five days later, there were still very few people fighting on dozens of competition platforms.

After five days of fighting and competition, all the members of the Xiao branch who participated in the challenge have already carried out one challenge, and many of them have already challenged twice. Even those branches that failed to defend have already had a challenge. Of course, there are a few joys and a few sorrows inside.

Since Qin Fengming's challenge was won, such a long time has passed, and there has not been a branch of the Xiao clan to challenge him, which also makes Xiao Qinghao and others feel a lot more relieved by the Honghu Island clan.

At this time, what the two Xiao Qinghao brothers were most worried about was that there were other clans to challenge the monk surnamed Wei and let him consume too many talismans, if his talismans were used up, with only that fourth-level demon beast, as a monk surnamed Wei in the middle stage of foundation building, it would be difficult to retreat.

The two of them didn't know that in the face of these foundation-building monks, if Qin Fengming made a move without scruples, even if everyone played together, he could also defeat everyone in an instant.

Xiao Jinxuan's uncle and nephew were in a different mood at this time, although they were in the Xiao clan, and there were more than a dozen high-ranking people in the Xiao clan opposite, but they were extremely frightened in their hearts and didn't know how to act.

Just when Xiao Qinghao was thinking in his heart, a voice sounded in his ears:

"Qinghao, the Honghu Island branch to which you belong below, go to the ring where the Double Snake Valley is located, don't ask too much about the reason, just tell Wei Xiaodaoyou, let him win with all his might, and then the old man will give him a Steady Heart Pill. ”

Suddenly hearing this transmission, Xiao Qinghao's face suddenly changed, this voice was not from others, but from the ancestor of his own clan.

Hearing the name of this clan, Xiao Qinghao was shocked in his heart. This clan has been sitting on the first-class clan for hundreds of years. In previous years, it was not that no one challenged, but none of the challengers could pull him down.

The reason is that in this clan, there is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, this spiritual weapon is said to be one, it is better to say that it is a set, this spiritual weapon is called: Mandarin Duck Thousand Needle Pocket. In normal times, this bag is only two large pieces of silk cloth, and if the monk is wrapped, his skin will be opened.

Therefore, there are many sharp needles all over the silk cloth, and these sharp needles are extremely sharp, even compared with a high-grade spiritual weapon, they are not allowed at all.

These two pieces of silk cloth are driven, and they have the most advanced and combined attack techniques, and the monk's top-level spiritual weapon slashes on them, and it will definitely be difficult to damage them in the slightest.

The most terrifying thing is that these two pieces of silk cloth can be transformed and combined into a huge cloth pocket, and thousands of flying needles are shot out from within it, this flying needle is extremely powerful, even if it is blocked by a top-level spiritual weapon, it will be defeated by it in an instant.

Under the circumstance that there is no treasure, the monks of the foundation building period can only retreat and admit defeat in the face of this spiritual weapon.

Xiao Qinghao was puzzled by the ancestor's arrangement, but when he listened to the ancestor's words, he was very firm, although he was very resistant, but with his Cheng Dan cultivation, he didn't dare to disobey the ancestor in the slightest. After a little silence, he opened his mouth lightly and said to Qin Fengming:

"Wei Daoyou, below my Honghu Island clan branch, will challenge the clansmen in the middle of the ring in front, this battle has to be made by Daoyou, I hope Daoyou can go all out, if you can really win, my ancestor promised to give a stable heart pill and Daoyou. ”

Steady Heart Pill, although Qin Fengming doesn't know much about alchemy, but this pill knows a thing or two. This elixir is extremely cherished among the pills taken by the Zhuji monks, and the spiritual grass required for refining is extremely difficult to find, and it is generally taken as a spiritual pill when breaking through the bottleneck of Chengdan.

If it is put into auction in the fang market, it will definitely sell more than tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Although this pill is precious, compared to the Xin Wu Dan on Qin Fengming's body, he is sure that the energy contained in it is also very inferior. Of course, this kind of thinking will not be revealed.

Now that Xiao Qinghao has decided to challenge the clan branch on the central platform, Qin Fengming will not shirk it. With a slight movement of his lips, he passed the words of agreement to Xiao Qinghao.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Qinghao still told Qin Fengming about the powerful spirit weapon, but at this time, it was difficult to judge who would use the spirit weapon, just tell him to pay more attention to the battle.

Qin Fengming would not take it to heart about any top-level spiritual weapon, but seeing that Xiao Qinghao said it so solemnly, he also raised a little vigilance in his heart.

With Xiao Qinghao's approval, Qin Fengming stood up, and as soon as his body moved, he flew towards the high platform in the center in front of him, and slowly landed on the stone platform. After bowing to the old man, he said indifferently:

"Wei Daoming, the branch of Honghu Island, wants to challenge one or two Taoist friends in the Double Snake Valley, and which Taoist friend should be invited to come over for some guidance. ”

Seeing the people of Honghu Island stepping forward to challenge, the three of them in the Double Snake Valley were not the slightest surprised. Just now, the three of them had already received a personal order from their clan ancestor to stop the Honghu Island monks with all their might. And in the words, there is a bit of a killer intention for the three of them.

Hearing the ancestor's instructions, the two Xiao clan monks were also puzzled, but listening to the ancestor's voice, there was a bit of anger, and the two of them did not dare to disobey the words of the infant ancestor.

After talking to each other, one of them stood up, shook his body, and entered the arena. Standing more than fifty zhang away from Qin Fengming, seeing that the ceremony was over, this person said indifferently:

"Xiao Songting of the Double Snake Valley came to ask Wei Daoyou for advice. ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on Qin Fengming, and he clasped an object tightly in his hand, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

For the inconspicuous middle-aged foundation building monk in front of him, he has already paid attention to it for a long time, and he also knows very well about his original three competitions, and the various methods used by this middle-aged man have also shocked him, and he has increased his vigilance against him at this time.

Qin Fengming saw that this person was in his fifties, with a white face and no beard, and he was cultivating at the peak of the foundation, and the place where he was standing was fifty zhang away from him, and then looking at the expression on his face, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, knowing that he was afraid of his flying needle spirit weapon.

Seeing that the two of them stood still, they had already reported each other's names, and the old man Cheng Dan, who was presiding over the competition, said in a low voice:

"Let's get started. ”