219 Huanyang Dan
Mo Wentian stood quietly in the dark, but in his heart he was thinking about the magic weapon in his hand, at present, he has seven medium-grade magic weapons, which are the Wind Bead, the Wind Spirit Fan, the Tiger Whisker Dust, the Phantom Beast Divine Flute, the Brahma Sword, the Xuanbing Sword, and the Chiyan Sword.
The seven magic weapons are not only extremely powerful, but also have their own characteristics, how to better control them and exert the most powerful power has become a thing that he urgently needs to think about now.
Three feet away from him, the cold eyes of the jade-faced real person swept over, gritted his teeth and said, "Wuji Zhenren, I didn't expect you to break into the top three of the Divine Power Competition?" It really surprised this seat. ”
Mo Wentian Ha Da Lu smiled and said: "Jade-faced real person, you just have some cultivation talent, so you have no one in your eyes, this seat will let you know what a real genius is." ”
The jade-faced real person's face was pale, and a raging anger rose in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else at this time, so he turned his head and said, "Jintang Zhenren, why don't you and I join forces, kill this person first, and then decide the winner?" ”
Jin Tang Zhenren looked surprised, Wuji Zhenren and Jade Mask Zhenren were both candidates recommended by Yujun Zhenren, originally he was ready to fight one against two, but he didn't expect such a change, he couldn't help but look overjoyed, stroked his palms and smiled: "Good idea, this seat has no opinion." ”
The jade-faced real man looked proud, looking at Mo Wentian as if he was looking at a dead man, his sleeves waved again and again, and more than a dozen willow leaf flying knives flew out of it, overwhelmingly blocking all the space in Xingtai.
At the same time as he started, Jin Tang Zhenren patted the Nabao bag on his waist, and suddenly the golden light was dazzling, and a one-legged golden man flew out of it, blocking his waist and sweeping towards Mo Wentian.
Both of them sacrificed magic weapons to attack, the one-legged golden man is a top-notch medium-grade magic weapon, weighing thousands of catties, and the lower-grade magic weapon will be smashed into pieces directly, even if it is an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon, it will be smashed a little damaged.
And the willow leaf flying knife is also a very good medium-grade magic weapon, which can continue to lock in the attack during the fighting process, if the opponent is a little careless, it will be the flying knife in a different place.
The two magic weapons attacked at the same time, bursting out with earth-shattering power, even if it was a real person in the late stage of foundation building, under the joint attack of the two, they all had to temporarily avoid their edge.
Mo Wentian was not afraid, he pinched the magic trick with both hands, cast a three-headed and six-armed magic spell, and at the same time sensed the treasure bag.
In an instant, six medium-grade magic weapons rushed into the Nabao bag, and Mo Wentian's six arms each drove one, the Brahma Sword, the Xuanbing Sword, and the Chiyan Sword struck at the one-legged golden man of Jintang Zhenren, and the tiger whisker dust, the phantom beast divine flute, and the wind spirit fan greeted the willow leaf flying knife of the jade-faced real person.
Jin Tang Zhenren is okay, after all, the mana is extremely strong, and the unicorn gold man is made of red gold stone, a fifth-order refining material, and the magic weapon is extremely strong, and the swords of the three medium-grade magic weapons are slashed on it, splashing bursts of sparks.
But the situation of the jade-faced real person is a little bad, the wind spirit fan is a medium-grade magic weapon of the wind attribute, and in that year, it was the Feiyun Gate is the magic weapon of the town faction, just a few gentle waves, the tyrannical wind swept through the air, and the trajectory of the willow leaf flying knife was quite deviated, and even near the eye of the hurricane, some flying knives collided and fell to the ground.
Although the Tiger Whisker Dust is not the magic weapon of Yanziwu's town faction, it is also the top three magic weapon of its sect, which is even more powerful than the wind spirit fan, and it is used to roll all the rest of the flying knives to the ground.
Mo Wentian had just obtained the Phantom Beast Divine Flute, and he had not yet mastered the method of controlling the flute, so he could only use a spell to directly sacrifice the jade flute, directly taking the chest of the jade-faced real person, and the air swept along the jade flute, and immediately overflowed with bursts of piercing sounds, as if it was a ghost crying wolf.
The jade-faced real person looked slightly stunned, and there was a ghost in front of him, as if he had fallen into an illusion, and with a 'poof' sound, he was directly hit in the chest, and disappeared into Xingtai in an instant.
Outside the Heavenly Punishment Tower, the jade-faced real person fell straight down, there was a bowl-shaped blood hole in his chest, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out of it, completely dyeing his clothes red, but he was motionless but life and death were unknown.
"Yu'er!" The real person who covered the moon rushed forward with an anxious expression, reached out and brushed his chest, completely froze the wound, and then reached out to grab his pulse, his face instantly became pale as paper, obviously the situation of the jade-faced real person was not very good.
The monks present all have great magical powers, and their eyesight is quite keen, they looked coldly at the distance from afar, and the injuries of the jade-faced real people made them make a judgment immediately, even if they did not fall, their cultivation would be lowered by one order, and the injuries could be described as extremely serious. ,
Yujun Zhenren quietly stepped forward, took out a medicine bottle in the Nabao bag, handed it to the Occult Moon Zhenren and said, "Give it to him!" ”
The real person who covered the moon was slightly stunned, took it with both hands and looked at it, only to see that there was a pill the size of a dragon's eye in the medicine bottle, which was poured on the palm of his hand and turned around, flashing with a turquoise light, and the pill floated out a strange fragrance, just smelling it was refreshing.
A thought came to the real person of the moon mask, and he said with a face full of surprise: "Fifth-order spirit pill, return yang pill?" ”
"What? Is it actually Huanyang Dan? The monks present all looked at each other, their faces were full of astonishment, originally in the top three of the Divine Power Competition, there were three candidates recommended by Yujun Zhenren, as long as the two joined forces, then it was very likely to win the top two in the Divine Power Competition.
But what's strange is that Yumian is actually that Jintang Zhenren, the first to launch an attack on Wuji Zhenren, this time he is afraid that he will commit the taboo of Yujun Zhenren, even if he finally gets the first place in the Divine Power Competition, he will be severely punished by Yujun Zhenren.
But what was unexpected was that the jade-faced real person was seriously injured, and Yujun Zhenren actually gave him a Yang Returning Pill to recover his injuries.
It is said that the Yang Pill is precious and abnormal, even if the real person in the middle stage of foundation building is festering and his muscles and bones are broken, as long as he is not dead, as long as he takes a Yang Returning Pill, he will immediately be intact as before, and the smell of medicinal incense will flow to the mortal world, so that mortals can smell it inadvertently, they will live for a hundred years, and they will not get sick for the rest of their lives.
I didn't expect Yujun Zhenren to give such a valuable healing elixir, and the Occult Moon Zhenren really couldn't believe his eyes, but his expression immediately became excited, and he squatted down at the moment, carefully half-helped the jade-faced Zhenren up, broke his chin and put the elixir in.
The Yang Dan melted into his mouth, like a clear spring pouring into the throat of the jade-faced real person, the monks present were very distressed, secretly envious of the good life of the jade-faced real person, I didn't expect Yujun Zhenren to be so generous, if it was Renjun Zhenren and Weijun Zhenren, he would not care about his life or death, and the previous Yunyan Zhenren and others were very good examples.
In less than a moment, the jade-faced real person's miserable face gradually became ruddy, the chest that was deep in the bones, the white bones inside were also bloody, the broken tendons and veins were reconnected, and the wounds on it were restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment of effort, the whole body was intact as before, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, who could believe that the jade-faced real person was still seriously injured a moment ago, and he was almost about to fall.
Seeing that he was getting better, his face couldn't help but relax, and he said to Yujun Zhenren in a solemn tone: "The kindness of the deputy head of the house, the old man will remember it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future." ”
Yujun Zhenren bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Occultating the Moon Zhenren, this seat remembers that he is young, and his cultivation is not easy to come by, I hope that he can do it well in the future, and don't make stupid things in the supernatural power competition again." ”
The real person who covered the moon only felt that there was a Dao Li eye, and his heart couldn't help but froze, and he said in a loud voice: "Please rest assured, the old man will teach Yu'er and follow the teachings of the real person." ”
Yujun Zhenren nodded in satisfaction, gently waved his long sleeves, and slowly returned to his seat.
Wei Jun Zhenren looked disdainful, and snorted coldly and said, "Little sister, such a precious elixir is really too wasteful to use on a waste. ”
Yujun Zhenren smiled slightly, but ignored him, and looked up at the Heavenly Punishment Tower.
At this time, in the Heavenly Punishment Building, the fighting methods of the two real people have become more and more intense, Mo Wentian sacrificed six magic weapons to attack Jintang Zhenren, although he has always had the absolute upper hand, but there has never been an overwhelming victory.
Jin Tang Zhenren's body was extremely hard, as if it was made of some strange material, no worse than the one-legged golden man, and the three swords of the medium-grade magic weapon were slashed on it, not only the sound of gold and iron resonating, but also splashed bursts of sparks,
If Mo Wentian wants to defeat him quickly, he can only use the magic spell Huoyan Kungang, but he is bound to expose his hole cards, and he must not cast Huoyan Kungang at will unless he has to.
Although Jin Tang Zhenren's cultivation is stronger than that, Mo Wentian has three heads and six arms in his cultivation of supernatural spells, so the difference in strength between the two is not very far, and it is difficult to decide the winner in a short time.
Mo Wentian's six magic weapons flashed with dazzling light, as if they were stormy waves in the small space, but the one-legged golden man of Jin Tang Zhenren was like a rock in the torrent, not moving in the turbulent waves.
One hour, two hours, three hours of time passed, the two still did not distinguish the winner, the first place in the magic competition can be described as of great significance, not only can you get a magic spell, but also enhance the ability of actual combat, and is the first monk to determine the young generation of Yunzhou.
Moreover, Mo Wentian won the first place in the Divine Power Competition, and he could get a huge and unimaginable prestige value, which was a prerequisite for completing the fourth-level task of the sect, so he was bound to win the first place in the Divine Power Competition.
At this time, the fighting method was already competing for mana, Mo Wentian put away the phantom beast god flute and the wind spirit fan, and the remaining four hands continued to control three swords and one dust whisk to attack, but the other two hands each found a medium-grade spirit stone in the treasure bag, and quickly replenished the mana in their hands.