"Today's competition is to bow on the water, and the team that can win the game will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit stones. There is no limit to monks and martial cultivators, but they must use true qi and spiritual power......"

Yuwen Changqing threw out a straw soccer ball, with Crescent Lake as the field, in a group of eight people, and the Xianwu mixed team.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small amount, and everyone is in high spirits and gearing up.

"Brother Yan, haven't you always wanted to ask how to make the monks work together to defeat the enemy? That's the way. Yuwen Changqing pointed to the lake, cooperated with each other, and said to the team together: "As long as the benefits are enough, even if it is a temporary team, I will do my best." ”

Yan Yunting pursed his lips: "If every monk gives 100,000 spirit stones, I'm afraid that hollowing out all the spirit veins will not be enough for the bounty." ”

"Who said you have to give spirit stones? Wouldn't those demon pills and materials of demon cultivation attract them even more? Yuwen Changqing smiled:

"From the very beginning, we have overlooked one thing – the relationship between races;

Looking at the whole world, all living things, including humans, exist, predation, competition, cooperation, and parasitism.

Demons eat people, people kill demons, between these two races, there has been a long-term 'mutual predation', if the human race can be promoted to the top of the food chain, the demon race will become inferior prey;

When encountering powerful prey, hunters will cooperate with each other; When encountering high-value prey, hunters will compete with each other;

What we have to do is to secretly influence the direction of the wind, such as setting up corresponding bounties, killing a demon beast, rewarding ten spirit stones, killing a demon soldier rewarding fifty spirit stones, killing a demon king rewarding 10,000 spirit stones...... And so on, to stimulate the desire of the hunters and stimulate their fighting spirit; ”ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz

Yuwen Changqing smiled confidently: "If we can turn the battlefield into a hunting ground, it will be difficult for us to lose this war." ”

Yan Yunting said: "You can't help but think of the demon clan as too simple, maybe in their eyes, we are also prey." ”

Yuwen Changqing shook his head, "Since the beginning of chaos, all things in the world have lifted human beings to the top of the food chain through the survival of the fittest, and tens of millions of years are enough to prove that talents are the strongest hunters chosen by heaven, and no matter how powerful the demons are, they are only evolved from beasts, and from the moment they try their best to transform into human form, they are destined to be inferior." ”

"Whoosh!"

A swordsman in Tsing Yi descended from the sky and reported: "Chief, there are two people outside the realm who claim to be the Great Wizard of the Barbarian Domain asking to see you. ”

"Oh?" Yan Yunting was pleasantly surprised: "Please come in quickly!" ”

The swordsman in Tsing Yi retreated.

"They're finally here."

"Hopefully they can bring some good news."

After a while, two black-robed wizards with crystal crutches in their hands landed in the valley with a flying carpet.

"Huh? Are these people monks too? The outfit and repair are so strange. ”

Most of them had never seen a barbarian wizard, and they were very curious about these two strange visitors, and they gathered together.

"Shaman National Teacher, Grand Wizard Foyego, I look forward to the stars and the moon every day, but I hope for you." Yan Yunting stepped forward to greet him with a smile.

The shaman saluted respectfully: "Let the son-in-law and Mr. wait for a long time." ”

"Tell us first, is this good news or bad news?" Yan Yunting hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, it's good news," the shaman said, "As for how good the news is, let the two fairies of the Yuhua Sect and the Liuli Palace tell you." ”

Yan Yunting looked around the valley, but was puzzled: "Oh? Are there any guests who haven't arrived yet? ”

"It's time to arrive, son-in-law, wait a moment—"

The shaman waved his robe, and one side of the reincarnation realm and eighteen golden light runes flew out of thin air, and Foyego on the side stomped on the staff, and a large circular circle was instantly drawn under his feet; Then, the mirror and the talisman returned to their positions in turn, hanging north of the circle, on the left and right sides.

"Could it be ......" Even Yuwen Changqing stood up excitedly.

"Hey, why did Mr. Yuwen stand up?" Some monks cast doubts.

Yuwen Changqing coughed lightly twice, covered his face in embarrassment and sat back again.

The shaman raised his hand and shot a spiritual light towards the reincarnation mirror, and in an instant, the mirror flashed with spiritual light, as if it was activated, and gradually, the spiritual light became more and more vigorous, and everyone stared at the mirror with wide eyes-

I saw that the slender jade hand mirror was creampied, and a little cinnabar on her wrist was the mark of the glazed palace, and then, a palace fairy with a thin gauze on her face strolled out, like jade. The skin, the eyes of autumn water, came from this fantasy again, and for a while it was beautiful for all the men present.

The fairy in the palace costume appeared on the scene, and another fairy in white jumped out, which was also ice clear and jade, and her elegance was peerless.

Ni Bingyan, the elder of the Liuli Palace, and Linghua, the head of the Yuhua Sect, are all old acquaintances.

Finally, a young man from Huangshan followed out of the mirror, and the aura on the mirror gradually faded. Elder of the Xuanjian Sect, Huang Bingxian.

"The two fairies crossed the void, but do you feel unwell?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ni Bingyan shook her head slightly, "It doesn't have any impact on us, but the power of this void is really unstoppable, and for the monks who have failed to condense the primordial gods, the impact is still not to be underestimated—huh?" She swept Yan Yunting and said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you have also entered the Yuan Shen period?" ”

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "Maybe in another half a year, I will already be in the immortal class." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Yan Daoyou has a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root, right? Even if you have great luck and condense the primordial spirit, it is almost impossible to rank in the immortal class with the root of the miscellaneous spirit. "Huang Bingxian is still so tall and mean, among all the people present, his cultivation is indeed the highest.

"Whoosh!"

A golden light flew out of the deep valley, Li Huai'an was dustless and unblemished, and fell from the sky with proud assets, he glanced at Huang Bingxian coldly: "Elder Huang, I heard that your Xuanjian Sect has a traitor who colluded with the demon clan, shouldn't you go back to the sect to take a look?" ”

"Are you...... You are that Heavenly Spirit Root...... You're already among the Flying Immortals! Huang Bingxian was shocked, his eyes were full of jealousy, he gritted his teeth, looked back and greeted Ni Bingyan and Linghua: "Thank you so much for the teleportation array of the two fairies, I will go back to the Xuanjian Sect first." With that, he turned and flew out of the valley.

Yan Yunting sighed: "Everyone is a sword cultivator, why can he be 'cheaper' than us?" ”

Li Huaian snorted lightly: "You are you, don't add the word 'we'." ”

Li Huai...... Li Daoyou, congratulations, you are a flying immortal and have become a great monk. Ni Bingyan smiled and sent her blessings.

Li Huaian dusted off a few grains of dust on his sleeves and said softly: "Basic operation." ”

"Okay, everyone, you've been tired of traveling and driving, and you've got great news, hurry up, please!"

Yuwen Changqing sincerely invited all the guests to walk to the Batian Mansion.

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