Li Mingyang knew that he had no popularity in the Nanli mine, but he didn't expect that he had reached the point where he wanted to shout and beat him hard. Many people's first reaction when they see themselves is to quickly dodge, as if they have seen a disaster.

Seeing such a situation, Li Mingyang could only smile helplessly. It's just that when he saw that many ghost cultivators also subconsciously dodged when they saw him, Li Mingyang's mood suddenly became a lot more lost.

Once upon a time, Li Mingyang has always firmly put himself on the front line of ghost cultivation. Even after guessing that he needed to devour the hearts of other Nether Cultivators in order to improve his cultivation, he hesitated for a while. But as soon as he saw the state of the ghost cultivators here, he gradually broke off such thoughts.

Poor people must have something to hate, ghost cultivation is certainly a group of poor people, no one wants to become a ghost cultivator, fifty years of slavery, there is no hope of getting out, if such a fate suddenly falls on an ordinary person, it is estimated that fifty percent of people will directly choose to commit suicide. But he has already extended an olive branch to them, because they don't want to choose to lean on their side, Li Mingyang naturally can't use his hot face to stick to their cold butts.

Li Mingyang didn't plan to trade with the outer disciples in the Nanli Mine, after all, Wen Lingshui and Wujin Stone were not low-level materials, but they would not be directly used to improve their cultivation, and it was impossible for the outer disciples who were basically shabby to collect such relatively unpopular materials.

Just as he wanted to walk towards the place where a few inner disciples were stationed, Li Mingyang suddenly heard a very noisy sound coming from the entrance of the mine. It just so happened that at this time, several outer disciples hurriedly threw them towards the entrance, and Li Mingyang grabbed one of them casually and asked, "What's going on over there?"

was suddenly caught by Li Mingyang, and the outer disciple was about to scold, but after seeing that it was Li Mingyang, he suddenly became extremely panicked, and subconsciously blurted out: "Don't eat me, my meat stinks, and my heart stinks." ”

Listening to the other party's nonsense, Li Ming frowned, but then he still asked patiently, "What's going on over there." ”

"That's Senior Brother Li, today is the day of the decisive battle between Senior Brother Ronan and Cheng Rong of Zhaoyunmen. Seeing that his friend was in trouble, another outer disciple said to Li Mingyang.

"Decisive battle, what kind of battle?" Li Mingyang let go of the person in his hand, turned his head and asked, "Who else dares to provoke our Linglong Gate?"

"Senior Brother doesn't know, this is just a personal grudge between Senior Brother Ronan and Cheng Rong of Zhaoyun Gate, and it can't rise to the level of the battle between the two immortal sects. ”

Li Mingyang nodded suddenly, said thank you politely, and then walked towards the entrance of the mine by himself. It's better to watch others fight, and maybe have some inspiration, this is Li Mingyang's truest thought.

Ronan stood at the front of the entrance to the mine, behind him were the other nine inner disciples stationed here, and in front of him, there were now at least twenty monks from the Zhaoyun Sect dressed in navy blue robes.

In Nanluo City, Linglong Gate is a well-deserved first immortal gate, but it does not mean that any immortal gate in Nanluo City can be crushed at will, Zhaoyun Gate is a very good strength of the immortal gate, just because there is no such brilliant record as Linglong Gate in the war between the two clans a year ago, so the fame has never been able to spread out of Nanluo City.

Cheng Rong of Zhaoyun Gate is also a monk who has cultivated five times in the Phantom Spirit Realm, and from the perspective of cultivation, Cheng Rong and Ronan are equal opponents.

Although he has always been isolated by many people, Li Mingyang still listened to the ins and outs of the matter with his extraordinary ear. It turned out that the reason why there was today's battle between the two was only because of a woman.

Liu Xi is really proud now, standing at the forefront of the many outer disciples of the Linglong Sect, she feels that she is the only protagonist today. The two of them in today's decisive battle, Ronan and Cheng Rong decided to fight for their own sake, and they were able to alarm the inner disciples of the two immortal sects to do it for her, Liu Xi felt that the eyes of the other female disciples should be full of jealousy when they looked at him now.

Liu Xi now looks like a proud princess, with a swaggering face and a charming smile on her face. Liu Xi does look very beautiful, but in the exquisite gate where there are so many beautiful women, her beauty is not very prominent, so she cherishes this opportunity today.

Seeing the charming smile on Liu Xi's face, Cheng Rong's eyes crossed over to Ronan and the others, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Liu Xi, are you ready to go with me." ”

Hearing Cheng Rong's words, Liu Xi's face became even more proud, but at this time, she turned her head pretending to be reserved, revealing infinite style. The effect of this hand was indeed good, and many of the male monks around them were distracted for a while. It's just that Li Mingyang, who has always been a cold sidestander, scratched his head in boredom, and after getting used to Xiao Zhu'er's charm, he really didn't have the slightest desire to look at this Liu Xi flirting amorous.

When Cheng Rong laughed proudly, Ronan snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, whoever wins today can get Senior Sister Liu's heart, just with your strength, coming here today is just to offer ugliness, and you still want to take Senior Sister Liu away?"

Ronan's words immediately led to another war of words between him and Cheng Rong, and in the end, it even developed to the point of a war of words between the inner disciples of the two sides. Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang suddenly wanted to turn around and leave. If you want to fight, dozens of big men are here to scold each other, and he is bored.

glanced at Liu Xi, who was still showing off his amorous feelings, and Li Mingyang was even more worthless for Ronan and Cheng Rong. is such a woman, she doesn't want either of the two of them at all, she just likes this feeling of being sought after, and in the end, no matter who wins or loses these two stupid hats, she Liu Xi is destined to be in the limelight.

However, Li Mingyang has no intention of condemning Liu Xi's approach, and he has no way to condemn it. Because among the immortal sects, the outer disciples are not considered the core part of the immortal sect after all, so before they become inner disciples, it is not impossible to switch to other immortal sects. So even if Cheng wins today, Liu Xi goes to Zhaoyunmen with him, and there is no problem.

Just when Li Mingyang was bored and ready to leave, the two groups seemed to feel that it seemed too embarrassing to quarrel like this, and immediately the two sides temporarily stopped fighting in a war of words, and Ronan and Cheng Rong stood in the middle of a battlefield where everyone got out of the way after each preparation.

Seeing that the fight was finally about to start, Li Mingyang came to his senses, and hurriedly got up and started watching the battle. Although the cultivation of the fifth level of the Illusory Spirit Realm is not profound, for these outer disciples, and some inner disciples who have not been in the field for too long, the fivefold cultivators of the Illusion Realm are already considered to be strong. So now everyone is watching the battle with all their attention, and no one notices that Li Mingyang is getting together with them.

Li Mingyang's cultivation talent is very good, and he now has some understanding of this himself. But at the same time, he also realized that there was a problem, that is, he had too little practical experience. Although he fought for more than ten days in a row when he protected Xiao Zhu'er, he only fought with the real ghost for half a month after all. Fighting the monk, he only had two combat experience, but two useless combat experiences.

Although Chang Rong cultivated to a level higher than herself, she was completely wasteful. The battle with Zhao Yan was tragic, but in the final analysis, he was just beaten up, and he had no experience to talk about. So this time, seeing the battle between the two Phantom Realm Fivefold Cultivators, Li Mingyang naturally didn't want to miss any detail.

But after watching a stick of incense, Li Mingyang felt more and more bored the more he watched it, and even he had a feeling that the battle between the two was not as exciting as the previous scolding battle.

Too rough, too casual, but monotonous.

This is Li Mingyang's feeling after watching a stick of incense, and it is already a summary given by Li Mingyang very seriously, without the slightest contempt and arrogance.

Cheng Rong and Ronan are both fifth-level cultivators in the Phantom Spirit Realm, and their reserves of the most spiritual power are naturally far superior to Li Mingyang. But when watching them cast some spells, Li Mingyang can clearly see that all the spells they cast, the combination of the trick and the spiritual power is not very perfect, so that each spell needs too much spiritual power, and because the operation of the trick and spiritual power is not skilled enough, the power of the spell also has an impact. This point is for roughness.

is too casual, which naturally means that there is almost no discipline in their battles, and it is completely a move. Although there is nothing wrong with this style of play, after all, it is impossible to have a procedure in advance for any battle, and then the two sides will fight according to this process. However, it is necessary to do it, but it does not mean that it can only be done. In more than a dozen vicious battles with real ghosts, Li Mingyang's combat experience is that since he can't guess the opponent's moves, he should bring the opponent into his own battle rhythm as much as possible in the battle. At the very least, you have to give your own battle a framework, and then you can better defeat the enemy. This way of fighting is not reflected in their battles. This is for the sake of casualness.

As for monotony, it means that in Li Mingyang's opinion, the battle process of these two people is too monotonous. The dignified five-fold cultivators of the Phantom Spirit Realm played a whole stick of incense, and the spells they threw out were not more than ten kinds of spells together, and more often than not, they were just flickering and moving, and they seemed to be playing very excitingly, but in fact they were extremely empty.

It seems that the battle between the two seems to Li Mingyang as if two children were playing a game. It just looks gorgeous, but it is not the slightest danger, and I haven't seen a fierce fight for a long time. Li Mingyang, who is accustomed to fighting with real ghosts, real swords and real guns, is simply drowsy when he sees such a boring battle.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting for a stick of incense again, but they were each ready to open up a distance, Li Mingyang couldn't help but say quietly: "It seems that they are ready to use magic talismans to fight the winner." ”