Chapter 121: Tsukidan
After the competition in Qifeng, many disciples in the five peaks were still discussing, and many disciples of Qifeng were still preparing to celebrate, which was very lively. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Su Zimo did not participate and returned directly to the cave.
Winning the first place in the peak of the instrument was all expected by him.
The only unexpected gain was the large piece of gold silk armor in the storage bag.
When I returned to the cave, it was past noon.
"I will retreat and keep watch at the door, and no one will enter. ”
Su Zimo said a word to Linghu, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and took out the spirit stone from the storage bag.
Tomorrow is Fu Feng's competition, Su Zimo does not plan to watch the battle, but cultivates with all his strength, striving to break through as soon as possible.
The ninth layer of condensation qi is even more difficult than Su Zimo imagined.
Of course, the biggest reason is that in the past six months, he has wasted too much time on the peak.
And in the last two months, he spent most of his time cultivating the sword art and sword formation, and there was too little time to truly improve his cultivation realm.
In the storage bag, there is also a perfect-grade Gathering Elixir.
More than 2,000 lower-grade spirit stones are about to be absorbed, and if they still can't break through to the ninth layer of condensation, Su Zimo will take this Gathering Spirit Pill.
Early in the morning of the second day.
Xue Yi and other Qifeng disciples came to Su Zimo's cave mansion early, wanting to find him to go to Fu Feng to watch the battle together.
The Wufeng competition lasted only five days, and it was still the biggest event of the year in the sect, and there were almost no disciples who would still practice desperately in these five days.
Even if you don't know the art of talismans, it's good to go and have a good time.
Of course, more importantly, in this year's Fu Feng competition, Leng Rou, who is known as the first beauty of the five peaks, participated, and it was even possible to win the first place in Fu Feng.
Many disciples wanted to go and see the beauty.
It's just that Xue Yi and the others were stopped by Linghu and couldn't enter at all, so they had to leave after explaining to Linghu for a long time to no avail.
It didn't take long for the little fat man to arrive.
But in the low roar of the spirit tiger's toothy cracked mouth, he could only leave on his own.
Su Zimo was completely unaware of everything that was happening outside, and he was immersed in cultivation until the third day of the Wufeng Competition.
On the third day, Danfeng competed!
This is also the second battle between Su Zimo and Feng Haoyu.
Everyone knows that in the Qifeng competition, Feng Haoyu lost a game, and today's battle must be more fierce and full of gunpowder!
Pushing open the door, Su Zimo walked out of the cave.
A day and a night passed, and the spirit stones in the storage bag were exhausted, but the cultivation realm was still at the peak of the eighth layer of condensation.
Su Zimo was not in a hurry.
He still has time, after Danfeng competes in art, he will continue to come back to cultivate, take the Gathering Spirit Pill, and make a breakthrough!
Early in the morning, on the top of Danfeng, many disciples gathered.
In mid-air, disciples kept coming, and their clothes fluttered.
As soon as Su Zimo arrived at Danfeng, he was blocked by the little fat man.
"Big brother, why didn't you come yesterday?"
"Who won the first place?" Su Zimo avoided answering and asked rhetorically.
"Of course it's Sister Leng Rou!"
The little fat man smiled and said: "The one on Fu Feng who is called Li Liang is not Sister Leng Rou's opponent at all, he was completely crushed, it is really wonderful." Big brother, you didn't see Sister Leng Rou making talismans, it was called a beauty!"
"What nonsense. ”
At this moment, the little fat man had an extra palm as white as jade on the back of his head, and he knocked it lightly and heavily.
The tone of the person who spoke was cold, but there was no excessive reproach.
Su Zimo looked sideways, and happened to meet a pair of cold eyes.
A stunning woman exuded a chill that no one could approach, standing behind the little fat man, it was the Lingfeng disciple Leng Rou.
Unexpectedly, after Leng Rou saw Su Zimo, she nodded.
Su Zimo was slightly stunned, smiled, and nodded in response.
Although the two entered the sect at the same time, this was the first and only exchange.
It's just that Su Zimo was a little surprised, with her cold and soft temperament, even if others greeted her, she wouldn't care.
Now, although Leng Rou didn't speak, it was really surprising that she had this move.
In fact, after the Qifeng competition, Su Zimo won the first place, which has changed the impression of many disciples of Wufeng on him.
In other words, I want to be good with him.
No cultivator will refuse to be friends with a refiner.
The little fat man got a low-grade spiritual weapon yesterday, and everyone saw it in their eyes, although they didn't say it, but they were envious to death in their hearts.
"Come on, come on, let me introduce you. ”
The little fat thief's slippery gaze turned between Su Zimo and Leng Rou, and suddenly said with a smile: "This is the first sister of Fu Feng, and this is my eldest brother, Su Zimo, the first Su Zimo of Qi Feng." ”
Su Zimo and Leng Rou glanced at each other.
Leng Rou avoided his gaze, Su Zimo just smiled, his expression indifferent.
The little fat man blinked and said, "Don't be stunned, you two have your own strengths, you can communicate more in the future!"
When it came to 'communication', the little fat man frowned at Su Zimo, and his tone was a little weird.
Su Zimo was okay, Leng Rou didn't know what she thought, but a faint flush suddenly floated on her cheeks, which was very obvious on her snowy skin.
"Babbling, begging!"
Leng Rou scolded lightly, and knocked on the little fat man's head.
The little fat man grinned.
At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a burst of hostility, and subconsciously looked sideways.
Not far away, Feng Haoyu and a group of Lingfeng disciples came over.
Seeing Su Zimo and Leng Rou standing together, the distance was very close, and a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of many Lingfeng disciples.
Feng Haoyu's expression was as usual, and he was still arrogant, but his hands behind his back gradually clenched into fists.
"Big brother, in this Danfeng competition, in addition to Feng Haoyu, a disciple named Huo Xiuyuan in Danfeng is also your biggest opponent, and you can't be underestimated. ”
The little fat man said: "This person was the first in Danfeng last year, and if he fights again this year, I am afraid that his strength will be stronger." ”
Su Zimo nodded.
There are more disciples who participate in the Danfeng art competition than Qifeng art competition, and there are more than 200 people.
More than two hundred trial disciples gathered in the alchemy hall and waited for the hour.
Alchemy is not the same as refining.
In terms of art, the spirit weapons refined are arbitrary.
And every time Danfeng competes in the arts, it is the first Danfeng to give a specific pill for the participating disciples to refine, and finally look at the quality of the pill and judge the quality.
Therefore, every time before Danfeng competes, there will be many disciples guessing which kind of pill will be refined this time.
If you guessed correctly before, if you practice specifically for this elixir, you will have a much better chance of winning in the Danfeng competition.
It didn't take long for the first seat of the five peaks to arrive.
As soon as the hour arrived, the crane-haired young man in the center got up and raised his voice: "This time Danfeng competes in art, and what is refined is ......."
Speaking of this, the crane-haired young man paused slightly, and all the sect disciples inside and outside the main hall held their breath and listened carefully.
The crane-haired boy said slowly, "Yes...... Tsukidan!"
As soon as the words fell, the crowd was in an uproar.
Zhuji Dan is the most difficult to refine among the first-order pills.
In the past Danfeng competition, there was also a situation of refining Zhuji Dan, but at that time, all the participating disciples failed to condense Dan, and that Danfeng competition was dramatically not judged to be the first in Danfeng.
After that, in order to prevent this from happening again, Tsukidan will no longer be refined.
Unexpectedly, this year's Danfeng competition, the competition is actually Tsukidan!