Chapter 101: Ten Thousand Year Elixir

As soon as Yuan Kefang returned to the cave corridor, he found that there was already someone in the place where he was before, his face moved slightly, and he just wanted to find another place, when he suddenly saw the person turn around and walk towards him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This person has a sallow complexion, dark circles under his eyes, and a lonely and depressed expression, but he looks at Yuan Ke but smiles slightly, and the smile accumulates on his face, which is extremely incongruous.

Yuan Ke's expression was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to turn back, but the man walked straight over, approached Yuan Ke's side, and said sneakily: "Brother, the Ten Thousand Year Elixir, do you want one?" ”

"Don't!" Yuan Ke shook his head dryly.

"This medicine can regenerate severed limbs, stabilize the soul, as long as it does not die thoroughly, it can be saved, and the effect is extremely fast!" The man refused to give up and continued to persuade.

Looking at this person's face, he looked like a deficit of day and night, if there was a 10,000-year elixir, how could it be such a virtue, and then refused, "I'm sorry, I don't need it." ”

"I don't lie to you, really, you can play later to increase your chances of winning!" Seeing that Yuan Ke didn't buy it, the man leaned closer.

Frowning, a sour smell came from the man, Yuan Ke suddenly held his breath, shook his head again, ignored him anymore, and walked out of the distance in a moment.

"Hey, it's an illiterate one." This person's sleeves were for a while, and his eyes looked left and right, looking for the next customer.

When Yuan Ke stood still, the second competition had already begun.

At this time, a white-clothed Shengxue, a graceful girl, and another tall and burly, a big man in dark black leather armor were confronting.

Yuan Ke's expression was focused and thoughtful, the tall man in leather armor must be Huo Feng from the Western Soil. It is rumored that the sects in the land of the West are all inherited in the form of families, and they pay great attention to bloodline, similar to the Chen family's Fu Seal, which is a very powerful family, and can rival a powerful sect.

As the competition began, Qing Siyue frowned, and with a wave of her sleeves, she hung a guqin in front of her, and then sat down, but her body did not touch the ground, if there was an invisible force to support, a few feet away from the ground, she pressed her jade hand on the strings, and looked at the opposite side.

At this time, Huo Feng took off the two dark golden sledgehammers that he was carrying behind him, held one in each hand, held the handle of the hammer, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Clang!

The sledgehammer collided with the stone platform and made a roar! As he whispered: "I'm offended!" Then he picked up the sledgehammer and rushed towards Qing Si on the opposite side.

Huo Feng's body was as tall as an iron tower, and when he rushed to kill, he brought up the sound of the wind all the way, and then he shouted, suddenly, the sledgehammer in his hand was still burning, igniting the air.

Qing Si sat opposite, watching Huo Feng's momentum, only attaching his right hand to the strings and gently hooking it.

Zheng!

A melodious piano sound rushed out, breaking through the sea breeze in the flying, and collided with the fire hammer in Huo Feng's hand.

Click!

The sound of the piano was murderous, and it instantly shook the giant hammer in Huo Feng's hand into a crack.

Suddenly, Huo Feng's face was pale, and his vitality was about to retreat, but he saw Qing Si's left hand move, and another piano sound floated in, this time, it was full of harsh squeezing sounds.

At the critical moment, Huo Feng angrily ignited the vitality of his whole body, and a shield was condensed in front of him to resist. The shield was blazing, and the appearance of a huge skeleton on it made people feel as if they were in hell.

It's just that although the momentum is loud, when the sound of the piano rushes in front of him like a dragonfly, it is regarded as nothing, and it is directly cut in half, and then shoots straight over.

As Huo Feng gritted his teeth and snorted, his right hand had been taken away by the sound of the piano, and on the severed limbs, the bones were clearly visible, showing a miserable whiteness, and in the blink of an eye, the blood seeped out and fell on the stage, dripping to the ground in a moment.

Yuan Ke looked at Qing Si in a daze, his brows furrowed, in his opinion, Huo Feng's two sledgehammers should be the best spiritual weapons, plus the power of the collision but he couldn't resist the sound of a piano, such an attack method really shocked him, and then carefully stared at the guqin, Yuan Ke still had no clue, the guqin was dark red wood, and the texture could not be seen, and there were even few vitality fluctuations on it, let alone the level.

Two or three piano sounds hit Huo Feng, who was the fourth layer of the Ethereal Period, hard, and he couldn't even get close to his opponent's body, such a huge disparity in strength was terrifying.

In the stands, everyone began to talk.

"What kind of exercise is this woman in white? Why is the offensive so fierce! ”

"This woman's name is Qing Si, from the Qinglong Academy under the command of Dongzhou Guiyimen, I heard that she is the first beauty of the academy, and the exercises are extremely special, it seems to be called Feng Ming Gong."

"It's true that her exercises are special, but people should be ugly, otherwise why cover them up with a veil?"

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As if hearing the words in the stands, Qing Si raised his head slightly, looked at the person who spoke just now, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he choked that person and didn't dare to speak.

Her body did not move, her eyes were indifferent, she only put her left hand on the strings, and was about to play the next piano sound, but she saw Huo Feng yelling, "Your Excellency, stop, I admit defeat!" ”

Yuan Ke was in a high place, shook his head, and secretly said that Huo Feng was frightened, and his momentum was no longer there, otherwise he could fight for a while.

As Huo Feng admitted defeat, a group of white-clothed students in the grandstand corridor took the lead in shouting, this time, a total of more than a dozen students from Qinglong Academy participated in the competition, except for Xiao Bufan and Qingsi, no one else won anything, as Xiao Bufan was defeated by Zuo Yunfei, the arrogant students also fell silent.

At this time, seeing that Qing Siyun made the opponent admit defeat lightly, and instantly rekindled everyone's fighting spirit.

In the field, the two retreated one after another, and the noisy discussion was endless outside the venue. However, most of the discussion revolves around the mysterious woman in white, Qingsi.

……

After the wind passed, the waves stopped, and next, it was the duel between Yuan Ke and Mu Yunyang.

Seeing that he had come on the field, Yuan Ke hesitated for a while, and finally did not take out the knife placed in the star field, and this duel was still dealt with with fists and feet.

Walking through the stone stairs, the gambling table on the side has been surrounded by water, and the person sitting in the bank shouted: "Buy and leave, buy and leave, and there is no raise?" ”

Yuan Ke glanced at it, and only listened to one person: "Damn, I lost a game just now, and this time I want to get it back, and a thousand yuan stone to buy Muyun wins." ”

"Bet out of hand, bet out of hand!"

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Smiling slightly, Yuan Ke didn't care, looking at Mu Yunyang, who was already standing in the wind, on the wind platform, was enjoying everyone's gaze at this time, and swept his gaze disdainfully.

After a few steps down the stone stairs, Yuan Ke just wanted to step into the wind platform, when suddenly a sour and rotten breath came, and an inopportune voice stopped him, "Shaoxia, don't you really want one?" My 10,000-year-old elixir can bring the dead back to life......"

Yuan Ke frowned, already showing a look of boredom, this person was the person who looked gloomy, he didn't seem to see Yuan Ke's impatient expression, but leaned over, looked around for a while, lowered his eyes, and whispered to Yuan Ke: "Don't worry, young man, even if that thing is gone, it can grow, let's have one, only ten yuan stones." ”

Enduring the unpleasant sour smell, Yuan Ke was amused by his words, shook his head and said, "Don't buy it, get out of the way!" Then he waved his sleeves and swept onto the wind platform, leaving the man's persevering voice, "Don't want nine yuan, the price is negotiable, or eight yuan, young man......"