Chapter 85: Tickets
For this is a very intimate reminder, Feng Min nodded slightly, then looked at the two junior disciples, and after nodding slightly, the three of them came to the Demon Beast Guardian Cave together, where a fairy grass that looked like a young bamboo was standing in the cave with fluorescence.
Feng Min took out the jade box, picked off the fairy grass and put it in it, and then put it in the storage ring hidden in the palm of his hand, quietly threw it on the ground, and seemingly inadvertently stepped the ring into the dirt with his foot.
After doing all this, Feng Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two tired junior disciples, and said after a moment of silence: "We have paid the protection fee, and we will not participate in this immortal path trial, just waiting for the exit ......"
"Hey, hey~~~That's not good~~~, you still have to participate~~~ Fighting can grow, isn't it?"
The strange voice interrupted the wind, and the quiet tone was like a magic sound, making people feel hairy to hear.
"Battle...... What to fight? We're in this miserable state now! If you continue to fight, how will you participate in the next ladder battle? ”
Feng Min felt that he had been tricked, but he had no evidence, so he could only argue with reason.
But it turns out that you should never reason with a robber, especially a strong enough bandit!
"Quack~~~ You paid the protection fee~~~ I will naturally protect you well~~~ But you want to go out~~~ The ticket at that time~~~ Are you ready?"
"Get out...... Tickets? ”
These words really made Feng Min confused, he never imagined that the other party would say such exciting words.
"Of course~~~ go out~~~ and also need tickets~~~ Or do you quit automatically? That's a shame~~~Hey, hey~~~~Quack~~~"
Feng Min only felt cold, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a demon.
At this time, the nine-story grandstand was silent, this battle was really unexpected, everyone could think that the disciples of the Nine Transformations Sect would be damaged, but that should be within the controllable range, not the current near-death heavy injury, you must know that if the injury is like this, there is no need to think about the ladder battle after that.
And the most important thing is that Chen Wang was still so confident just now, saying that his disciples would have cultivation and would become stronger after the war, but looking at the tired appearance of those three disciples, he really couldn't see where the strength was......
"This game is won by the Lord of the Qin Sect, and I am willing to bow down to the Nine Transformations Sect."
Uncle Bai was very calm, he saw that there must be something wrong with the disciples at this time, combined with Qin Feng's selection of timing, it couldn't help but make people wonder if he had done something......
Qin Feng didn't know what Uncle Bai was thinking, but now the situation was really unexpected, so he could only bow his head.
"Where do you say it, this is obviously an accident, and I can't do anything at all......"
"Please forgive the Lord of the Qin Sect, the position in the lower sect is low, there is no Sanshen Pill Danfang, not to mention that our gamble is lost this time, according to the usual time, we should take out two Dan Fang, and then I will send it to the Lord of the Qin Sect, and I implore Haihan again."
Uncle Bai didn't bother to listen to Qin Feng at all, even if he understood people, but what he did was too much, no matter how good his temper was, no matter how transparent he could see, he would also be angry.
Relying on the old man of Songshan to show off his might! Count you ruthless!
After speaking, he didn't ask Qin Feng for the elixir, waved his jade seal magic weapon, and also flew in the direction of the hall in the distance.
For a while, everyone was a little confused, this is really unprecedented, it is obviously a good gambling fight, how can it make such a lot of gunpowder?
Qin Feng was also confused, and he wanted to shout when he looked at Uncle Bai's back...... Who wants your Danfang! Don't raise your bet on your own, okay?
However, Uncle Bai had already walked away at this time, and he really couldn't shout, so he could only turn back to his seat stupidly.
And this gamble, which was supposed to be harmonious and entertaining for everyone, also quietly ended with Uncle Bai's departure, in fact, this is also a good thing, because this fairy trial is really ...... It's different.
In the stands of Qianling Immortal Gate, Ling Yuan had a happy smile on her face, she regarded Qin Feng as a friend, and the other party was quite happy to be in the limelight, and when she saw the performance of the Nine Transformations, she couldn't help but pout.
"It's really not graceful, if you lose, you will leave, and you won't take it, it's boring."
The chief disciple of the Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect who stayed behind, Pin Xin, was also speechless when he heard this, and his own holy daughter was really a little ...... Well, it's normal, nothing is wrong!
Even if her friend used the pill to bet on the pill with others, even if it was an obvious accident and made the Nine Variations Sect lose face, even if it was ...... No matter what it is, there's nothing wrong with the holy girlfriend anyway!
Just when Pin Xin was secretly brainwashing, Venerable Fenghua also found out that something was wrong.
After seeing the Qibao Ling Flower Hairpin, she looked for the location of the disciples of the East China Sea Holy Land, and when she found it, she was really startled.
At this time, the disciples of the East China Sea Holy Land are hundreds of miles away from the location of the Nine Transformations Sect, although the cultivators can even attack the enemy in the sky from afar if they use magic weapons, but at least it has to be the Mahayana period, and if they want to launch an attack hundreds of miles away, they can't run away in the Yuan Infant Stage.
And at this time, the cultivation of the highest qualification and the best He Shu is only the peak of the golden pill, no matter how magical the Five Spirits Body is, the strength of the divine consciousness is there, how can it be impossible to control the Qibao Linghua Hairpin and attack the enemy hundreds of miles away.
What's more, the East China Sea Holy Land has a clear goal, and it doesn't fight with those demons at all, completely ignoring this treasure all over the ground, and only wants to find the silver-haired star and moon wolf, striving to get out of the illusion as soon as possible, and at the same time obtain the color of the Righteous Qi Alliance, it can also preserve its own strength.
So the person who used the Qibao Linghua hairpin...... Who is it?
At this time, Venerable Fenghua had an extremely ridiculous idea in his heart, that is, Long Qingmen, who inexplicably became an alliance of life and death a few days ago, the East China Sea Saint Venerable, her old man, should not use her magic weapon ...... Sent it out, right?
Thinking of the rumors that Bafang Town was in Qin Feng's hands, this idea became more and more reliable, and thinking about the Donghai Saint Venerable's usual behavior, the guess became firm.
Turning his gaze to Qin Feng, Venerable Fenghua's brain continued to work.
Just now, Qian Nianwei and Chen Shang made a move, she saw it in her eyes, the magic weapon that concealed her figure, combined with Chen Shang's shocking sword, coupled with the strange performance of the disciples of the Nine Transformations Sect, what happened in the illusion at this time, she already had a clear outline in her heart.
"No, it won't! Those three little guys in the Cave Xuan Period, how bold would they be? But with the Flawless Sword and Qibao Linghua hairpin in hand, it's really hard to say......"
Thinking to himself in his heart, Venerable Fenghua redirected his gaze to the picture in the sky, and the scene in the picture at this time was really ...... Very exciting.
After Qin Feng returned to his seat, he also calmed down a little, and also looked at the picture in the air again, thinking about explaining it to the Nine Variations Sect later, and saw that the remaining three disciples of the Nine Variations Sect in the picture had already rushed to another place where the battle was being fought.
Feng Min's face was calm at this time, but his eyes revealed anxiety, if the cultivators who were fighting received the information, they would run away as soon as possible.
It's a pity that there is no if, the cultivator may be able to read lips, but he can't read eyes......