"What's going on?"

Like Fang Ye, the would-be disciples who had never participated in the Heavenly Banquet before almost simultaneously asked this natural question.

The so-called banquet fight, so far, it is still naïve to think that this heavenly banquet that invited all of their quasi-disciples is just the benefit of the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, this is obviously a surprise news.

Although they were not required to attend the feast, they were not obliged to attend. However, if someone else can earn two hundred points of contribution in this feast, it means that they can directly become a full-fledged disciple.

At the beginning, I opened up a gap with others

"From now until the heavenly feast when the sun goes down, from now on. In addition to the ten rings that everyone can see, we will arrange another seven rings, as the rings of each peak, and people from each peak must defend them. In addition, let me say it first, although you are not yet our official disciples of the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, don't lose too badly at that time. After the Tianmin Immortal finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, the powerful aura actually directly constructed a solid ring out of thin air, floating in midair.

"Feast and fight...... I knew this was going to happen, so I brought my weapon, the nunchucks. It's unfair to have to compete without weapons. ”

I don't know if it's Yuheng Peak or Kaiyang Peak, someone has made a natural complaint.

"Fair, in Feiyun Heavenly Sect, the strength is the fairest. Defend the Luo River, you go. ”

The master of Kaiyang Peak patted his hands that were stained with juice, and his hands suddenly became clean and his face was so clean. He showed an indifferent look and said without raising his head. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with that disciple's remarks.

"Haha, Tianmin, you are also not happy, you said that you were prepared, and you were still grinding before. Ihanzao, you go and compete with them. ”

The red-robed young man sitting behind the bald man in the red robe stood up and nodded.

"It's useless to talk too much, come on. ”

The girl who spoke was fourteen or fifteen years old, with a fair melon seed face, watery eyes, and red cheeks, but she gave others a feeling that she was born and was not approached, and her body was full of a cold breath like snow.

"Hey, is this the beginning?"

Fang Ye noticed that in addition to these two people, the two people who had just scolded each other also stepped into the ring of the banquet fight, and all of a sudden, the atmosphere between the disciples of the various peaks became tense.

"Hmm...... The red clothes should be from the Tongyan Sect, and those women in white must be from the Nine Xuan Snow Valley. ”

Lan Xiujin could not be difficult to judge this from the aura of the two of them.

It is no secret that the Tongyan Sect and the Nine Xuan Snow Valley are not in harmony with these super-grade forces, and it is said that these two sects actually come from the same source. Therefore, the people of these two sects are superior to each other wherever they go.

"Little Lanlan, get ready. If you lose later, I won't let you go!"

Fairy Violet said "gently".

Lan Xiujin hurriedly stuffed a fire spirit fruit and hurriedly went to the ring.

Fang Ye noticed that the disciples of the same peak behind him were discussing in a low voice.

"That, the other peaks are all discussing who will be the first to fight, why are we Yaoguang Peak so calm. ”

"There's no way, don't they all say that our Yaoguang Peak is our waste material peak? In this case, it's the same for whoever goes there, and there are so many people in Yaoguang Peak and there is no shortage of us as a fig leaf. Let's give up on this kind of thing as getting contribution points. ”

It turned out that these people were all thinking like this, Fang Ye shook his head.

He couldn't give a right or wrong judgment on other people's thoughts, but looking at the spirit fruits in front of him, he finally decided to pick up one of them and bite it.

Fairy Zi Jin's gaze was on Fang Ye from the beginning.

A cultivator who does not have a trace of aura fluctuations on his body will obviously react if he eats these spiritual fruits that are full of huge aura and energy.

As the peak master, she deeply knew the reason why the so-called Yaoguang Peak was the bottom of the Seven Peaks of Feiyun, and that was her strength.

Facing this young man, for some reason, she remembered that she had found Lan Daoren to pick up his adopted son, Lan Xiujin. Is it because he saw in him the feeling that she could also make Yaoguang Peak the first peak of Feiyun in the future? But she knew right away that her instincts were correct. If anything, it's because this young man, like Lan Xiujin, has something unusual.

"What's going on?!"

As soon as Fang Ye took a bite of the spirit fruit, the lush aura was like a girl's smooth skin caressing his body, and there was a slight cold warmth—the "coldness" caused by the smoothness made Fang Ye feel like he had ascended to the immortal realm.

"This is the Spirit Fruit!"

The moment the flesh that had just entered the mouth touched the tip of Fang Ye's tongue, it melted like slush under a clear sky, and at that point of the tip of the tongue, a huge aura erupted, washing Fang Ye's gums and lips.

At this moment, the rich aura around the Feiyun Heavenly Sect was also soaking into every inch of Fang Ye's body at the same time.

He had never felt so comfortable.

If life is a difficult mountaineering, then this moment allowed Fang Ye to reach the peak and enjoy an experience he had never had.

As the last trace of the lingering fragrance of the tip of his teeth became a memory, Fang Ye took another bite.

Fang Ye had lived in Yangmin Village for a hundred years, and the heart lake that had already cultivated undisturbed set off ripples again.

Then it's not far from the stormy seas.

In the human race, there has always been a saying that man is the spirit of all things.

The Fire Spirit Fruit that Fang Ye had just taken could increase the cultivation of the condensation period to close to one percent. If you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would die directly because you couldn't bear this aura explosion.

However, although beads of sweat the size of beans had appeared on Fang Ye's forehead at this time, there was no precursor to the slightest increase in aura or the precursor of being about to explode because he couldn't bear it.

On the contrary, it is the desire for more, but it is impossible to keep it.

For example, Fang Ye was like a wooden barrel with a hole in it at this time, always trying to fill it with water, but never being able to fill it. The overflowing water was filled in Fang Ye's body.

Fang Ye peeled off the silk pear stamen again and devoured it.

These auras were all piled up in his body.

"Shouldn't it?"

Fairy Zijin walked behind Fang Ye and put her hand on Fang Ye's shoulder, sensing the situation in Fang Ye's body.

She could clearly see that the spiritual veins on her body were no less inferior to Lan Xiujin's divine body, but each spiritual vein was broken—that is, a waste vein.

It turned out that this was the reason why he didn't pass when he measured the spiritual vein, and Fairy Zijin immediately understood that the reason why there was not a single bit of spiritual energy floating in Fang Ye's body was because he had been abolished and cultivated.

"Even so, being abolished by the spiritual vein, the cultivation path should be abolished. And absorbing so much aura, all of these auras are blocked in the spiritual veins and cannot circulate, that is, if it goes on like this, it should have been exposed a long time ago. ”

(End of chapter)