"Eat it!"

Although he was unwilling, Cao Tailai couldn't ignore the value of a fourth-order pill after all, although Ximen Fuliu was not injured, but eating this pill would also be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Ximen clenched his fists, and he didn't understand why Cao Tailai actually accepted this pill, but when he saw the four pill lines on the pill, even though he was unhappy in his heart, he still took the pill, took a sip, and swallowed it.

The fourth-order condensing pill of the four Dan patterns!

This means that he may have a chance to break through the eleventh vein!

"How is it, is the Four-Pattern Condensing Pill delicious?" Ling Feng smiled playfully, and the group of disciples and elders of the Liuyun Sword Sect were so embarrassed that they couldn't even let out a fart.

What the backbone is, in front of the Fourth-Order Condensing Pill, it doesn't matter anymore!

"Come on, come on, the four-pattern condensing pill is nothing, I still have the nine-pattern condensing pill here, Elder Medicine, distribute it, everyone has it!"

As he spoke, the Na Ling Ring in Ling Feng's hand flashed, and a jade-colored porcelain bottle fell into the palm of his hand and was handed to Elder Medicine casually.

Nine Patterns Condensing Pill!

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

This......

In comparison, the Four-Pattern Condensing Pill is at most a semi-finished product!

Cao Tailai's old face was hot for a while, no wonder this new head of the Ask Immortal Sect was so willing to throw out all the four-pattern condensing pills, he actually had a whole bottle of nine-pattern condensing pills!

He put aside his dignity for a four-pattern condensing pill, but as a result, the four-vein condensing pill was in other people's places, and it couldn't be on the table at all!

For a moment, Cao Tailai was silent, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Be proud, you can be proud now!"

In the ring in the middle, Dao Dao Chang squinted his eyes that day, and said secretly in his heart: This young man is so mysterious, the pills of the Nine Dao Dan Patterns can be taken out casually, could it be that behind the Immortal Sect they asked, there is also the support of a Dan Dao Sect Master?

If that's the case, it's terrible.

It can be said unceremoniously that a Dan Dao Grandmaster can make the overall strength of a sect improve by leaps and bounds in the shortest possible time.

This farce did not affect the progress of the entire Three Sects of Martial Arts.

After a handful of years of age, the head of the Tianyun Dao put away his contempt for Ling Feng, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "This new head of the Immortal Sect, I don't know what to call it?"

"This sect, Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes burst out with a domineering light.

In such an occasion, there is no point in being modest.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man!" Tianyun Dao Changlang laughed, "Okay, since the Daoists of the Immortal Sect and the Liuyun Sword Sect have already arrived, then the three sects will meet the martial arts, and they will follow the old rules." The first is the battle of the disciples. ”

"According to the rules handed down by the ancestors of the three sects, the duel of the disciple battle is decided by the Heavenly Choice, and after the two disciples decide the winner, they will choose the next opponent. The winner can fight continuously, and the loser will be eliminated from power. ”

"If the disciples of each sect win a game, they will accumulate one point, and finally according to the proportion of the points of the disciples of the three sects, the various cultivation resources of the Immortal Trace Mountain Range will be distributed. Win more than two games in a row and earn an extra point for each game!"

The rules of the game are very simple, the so-called selection, that is, through a gold plate directly in front of the ring to randomly select two numbers.

Tianyun Dao Chang said slowly: "On the martial platform, life and death have their own destiny. Well, the battle of the disciples, start now. ”

As the words fell, the Heavenly Cloud Dao Elder flew to the edge of the golden compass and said lightly: "For the sake of fairness, the first rotation of the Heavenly Chosen Compass will be carried out by the Sect Master of the Liuyun Sword Sect and the Sect Master of the Asking Immortal Sect." ”

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, turned his head to look at Elder Yao, and asked in a deep voice, "Elder Yao, how do you extract the Heavenly Choice Compass this time?"

"It's simple. Elder Yao smiled and said, "Do you see the golden disc beside the Cloud Dao Elder that day? You only need to infuse a wisp of true qi, and the compass will rotate, and the compass on it is divided into three areas: A, B, and C, and the first one represents the No. 1 disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect. When we asked the number of the Immortal Sect, it was C1 to C10. ”

"I see. Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "What if the number of the same sect is drawn?"

"No, this is the magic of the Chosen Compass, there are absolutely two numbers in the same area at once. ”

"Understood. ”

Ling Feng nodded slightly, swept over, and flew into the ring.

At the same time, Cao Tailai of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect also flew up, the two looked at each other, Cao Tailai obviously had a trace of anger in his eyes, and Ling Feng completely ignored Cao Tailai's angry gaze.

In his eyes, a martial artist of Cao Tailai's level is just a clown jumping off the beam.

If it weren't for asking the Immortal Sect, he couldn't bear to bully them.

"Let's start turning the Chosen Compass. ”

With Tianyun Dao's long words, Ling Feng and Cao Tailai simultaneously punched a True Qi at the edge of the compass, and the two pointers quickly turned.

Then, two numbers appeared.

A three!

C6!

Daoist Tianyun took out a roster and said loudly, "Okay, the two sect masters can go back first." Next, please ask Mo Tingfeng, the No. 3 disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and Yan Wentao, the No. 6 disciple of the Immortal Sect, to come to the stage to fight!"

Cao Tailai glared at Ling Feng fiercely, and grinned: "Look at it, there are no weak ones among the top ten disciples of my Liuyun Sword Sect!"

"Really?" Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, even if the remaining nine disciples of the Immortal Sect were all defeated in nine battles, there was still Lin Xian'er, which was enough to turn things around.

He has no doubts about it.

If a Tianzi protégé of the Heavenly Rank Academy could not achieve this level, then Lin Xian'er's teacher, Tong Chengtai, the vice president of the Heavenly Rank Academy, would not accept her as a student.

Yan Wentao, twenty-six years old, cultivated in the eightfold condensation realm, although not very prominent, but among the inner disciples of the Ask Immortal Sect, he can be regarded as a relatively top-notch handful.

After all, it was not the time for Ling Feng to ask the head of the Immortal Sect that day, and he strongly suppressed the Iron Blood Alliance, and knocked out many elites of the younger generation of the Ask Immortal Sect.

Later, Ling Feng became the leader, and those members of the Iron Blood Alliance who had sinned against Ling Feng died and fled, which also led to the embarrassing situation of asking the Immortal Sect now.

"Just do your best. Ling Feng patted Yan Wentao's shoulder, this disciple who was still old at his own age was like a junior in his eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Wentao still had the pill that Ling Feng had just distributed in his hand, even for the sake of this Nine Pattern Condensing Pill, he must not embarrass the Immortal Sect.

Even if you lose, you can't lose too ugly!

"Come up and die!"

The Mo of the Liuyun Sword Sect listened to the wind, snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand waved, and his face was cold.

Fang asked the Immortal Sect to make them lose face in the Liuyun Sword Sect, and in this competition, he was going to ruthlessly trample the disciples of the Immortal Sect under his feet to save the lost face.