Chapter Forty-Seven: All Advanced

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, and if you want to lead the Yijian faction to victory, the most important thing is to understand your opponent first.

It seems that tonight I have to ask the sect master about the strength of the disciples of the other sects.

After returning to the inn arranged for them by Long Yi, Qian Huang confirmed that the cheap man had not come back yet, so it was okay, in fact, he didn't really want to see him.

Just thinking about giving him a bottle of Xuanling Water to detoxify the poison in his body, this can be regarded as repaying him for saving his life that day.

This is still the news I knew in the pharmacopoeia of the space bookshelf before. Xuanling water has the effect of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow, so as long as most of the poisons related to the meridians can be solved. Thinking about it this way, the poison in the man's body is not a problem.

She didn't use the small bottle of Xuanling Water she had prepared for Cheng Le before, except for a few drops of the herbs she used to ripen in the back mountain in the past two months, and now there is still half a bottle, which is enough to detoxify.

But now that doesn't know what he's up to, forget it, it's better to deal with the current matter first.

Qian Huang and the disciples had dinner in the hall, and then called Jing Xiuyang and talked about their problems. Jing Xiuyang called the other people to his room at the same time, originally he didn't ask, he also wanted to gather these disciples.

"Tomorrow is your match, I'll tell you about the opponent now, not only for tomorrow's individual competition, but most importantly for the team competition the day after tomorrow. As you have seen in today's game, there is an endless stream of methods used by various factions to win, so you must not take it lightly. ”

"First of all, I will tell you about the strength of the disciples of each sect, in addition to watching the game today, I also took a look at the current cultivation of their disciples, the strongest is the Biyu Sect, seven Xuanling masters, and the rest are Xuanling, five high-level, and three middle-level. The second is the West Wind Gate, with six Xuanling Masters, six Xuanling Masters and three Intermediate Spirits. The Sound Dream Sect, five Xuanling masters, four high-level Xuanling, and six intermediate-level Xuanling...... In the end, our Yijian Sect, now there are only two Xuanling Masters Qingling and Qinghuang, Cheng Xing and Qingchen are high-level Xuanling masters, five middle-level and six low-level. ”

"So... The chances of us winning tomorrow are slim to none. Jing Xiuyang introduced the strength of the disciples of the entire twelve sects and sighed.

The disciples also knew in their hearts that it would be good if Senior Sister and Senior Sister Tinghuang drew lots to draw lower-level players, otherwise they would even be wiped out in tomorrow's game.

"Sect Master, I have something to ask for." Qian Huang thought for a moment and pulled Jing Xiuyang to the compartment, "Does the sect master remember the Dan Fang that can improve his strength?" ”

"Naturally, I remember." Jing Xiuyang responded, not knowing why Qian Huang suddenly said such a thing to himself. That Danfang is a fourth-order, and Zhuang He only advanced to a fourth-level Dan master five days ago, and can only refine some simple fourth-level pills, and that marrow cleansing pill has not been refined, otherwise he wouldn't have to worry so much now.

"Sect Master, I told you before that if Elder Zhuang He has not succeeded in refining, you can choose someone who is sure to be credible to come to me."

"This..."Jing Xiuyang remembered what he said two months ago, but it was a little long, and he was busy with the big competition, so he forgot about it. Now when I hear Tilting Phoenix mention it again, I am overjoyed: "Tilting Phoenix, do you have a way?" ”

"May I ask the sect master, whether these senior brothers and sisters outside are credible people." Qian Huang looked at Jing Xiuyang's eyes and asked solemnly.

"Credible!" Jing Xiuyang faced the tilting phoenix head-on, and did not hesitate at all.

The disciples of their Yijian Sect, everyone he was familiar with. Because the ranking of the Yijian Sect is not high in each big competition, only a few disciples take the initiative to join. Most of the disciples, such as Qingling, Qingchen, and Xiyue, were beggars and orphans that they had picked up on the streets of various countries by themselves and various elders. They have been watched by these old things since they were children, and with the presence of test stone steps, there is no such thing as believing in them.

"That'll be fine." Tilting Huang took out the porcelain bottle containing half a bottle of Xuanling Water and poured the Xuanling Water into the teapot on the table.

Now the space can't be opened, it can only be like this, although the Xuanling Water distributed to everyone's hands is diluted, but it's better than nothing.

"What is this?" Jing Xiuyang had never seen this thing, and it was no different from ordinary water, colorless and tasteless, but the moment he opened the bottle, he felt an unusually rich Xuan Qi.

Dumping poured the water from the teapot into the teacup, then took it out and placed it in front of the other disciples.

"Senior Sister Tinghuang, how do you know that Senior Sister I am thirsty." Qing Ling looked at the pouring phoenix that came out of the tea, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to take a cup, and then drank it all.

He placed the tray in front of the others.

"No need, Senior Sister Tilting Phoenix, I'm not thirsty yet." Qingchen waved his hand and smiled and refused.

The tray of the tilting phoenix did not move, Qingchen was puzzled, and then saw Jing Xiuyang who came out of the compartment nodded to himself, although he was puzzled, he also picked up a cup and drank it.

The other disciples also got Jing Xiuyang's signal, and they all drank the tea one by one.

Cheng Xing didn't have a share, because Tilting Huang gave him a single bottle before, and now this diluted one is useless to him.

After drinking the tea mixed with Xuanling water, everyone was fine at first, but after a while, they felt unbearable abdominal pain, even the meridians were faintly painful, although it was not unbearable, but it was still uncomfortable.

Everyone was half-hunched, and some squatted on the ground holding their stomachs, not knowing what was going on. Senior Sister Tilting Phoenix can't unite with the sect master to harm them.

"Sect Master, Tilting Phoenix, this?" The elders looked at the uncomfortable disciples in front of them and were a little overwhelmed.

"Wait." Tilting Phoenix only responded with one word, it stands to reason that the dose they drank was very small, and it should be over soon.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, everyone's faces were not so ugly, and their bodies were faintly oozing sweat, mixed with some black impurities, and the air was smoked again.

But they didn't care about the smell of rushing to their noses, but looked at everything in front of them with joy.

All the disciples felt the comfort coming from their bodies, and the Xuan Qi in the air also rushed into the bodies of these thirteen people.

They all reacted immediately and sat cross-legged to absorb the Xuan Qi. Qingling's own cultivation is higher, so he didn't advance this time, but his realm is more stable.

Qingchen has stayed in the high level of the Xuanling Sect for three years, and this is a direct promotion. Among the remaining disciples, three were promoted to the upper rank, and four were advanced to the middle rank.

At present, the overall strength of the Yijian Sect is three Xuanling Divisions, four Xuanling Masters are high-level, five are intermediate-level, and two are low-level.

Jing Xiu Yang Rao guessed the usefulness when he took out that thing, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, raising their strength to a higher level. The elders and disciples were already stunned at this moment.

If it weren't for the fact that the elders were too old to open their mouths, they would have wanted to. Take a few sips of those teacups.

Only Tilting Huang and Cheng Xing looked as usual at the scene, Cheng Xing guessed that Tilting Huang should have taken out the thing he drank last time, but he didn't understand why Miss gave them this thing.

"Please also keep it secret!" Tilting Phoenix saw that their realms were almost stable, and reminded them.

"Yes, yes, it must be kept secret, and if anyone dares to spread it, they will be driven out of the Yijian faction immediately." Jing Xiuyang then repeated the words of the Emperor, "You all go back to the house first and have a good rest." "Hurry up and get rid of them all, my house is going to stink to death now."

The disciples wanted to ask Tilting Huang what she was drinking for them, but because of Jing Xiuyang's face and Tilting Phoenix, they all had nothing to say, so they could only obediently go back to the room.

After that, one after another, when they saw the appearance of their bodies, they all shouted that Xiao Er fetched water and took a bath.

"Oh my God, I'm tired." The three shopkeepers, each carrying two large buckets of water, climbed the stairs and complained while climbing. "I'm afraid this entire sect doesn't want to tire us to death."

"Guys, what's going on?" A male disciple who was going down the stairs asked curiously when he heard Xiao Er's words.

"It's not that sect yet, I don't know what to do, all of them stink to death, don't you have to take a bath."

"The whole sect?" When the man heard this, his eyes flashed, and when he checked in before, he happened to see Jing Xiuyang and them. I don't know what this Yijian faction is doing.