With the sounding of the horn of war between the Pingyao Realm and the Heavenly Realm, the number of foreign monks has skyrocketed, and the cultivation resources in Danyang City have become more and more tense, and the value of the cultivators related to refining pills, magic weapons, and magic arrays has also skyrocketed.

The major forces are frantically hoarding cultivation materials, actively wooing alchemists, array mages, refiners and other masters with special skills.

Among them, because the monks' demand for pills was the largest and the greatest, the treatment of alchemists was getting higher and higher, and the management of alchemists in Danyang City was becoming more and more strict.

In order to ensure the adequate supply of war materials, all the registered five-skill grandmasters in Danyang City must regularly refine pills, magic circles, magic weapons and other materials for the major forces.

The compulsory alchemy tasks assigned to Qing Rong by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were also increasing month by month, and Qing Rong was tired of running back and forth between the headquarters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and Chenyue Xuan, and rarely had time to pay attention to the rest of the things.

On this day, after paying the elixir refined this month, receiving the remuneration and the spiritual materials that need to be refined next month, he just walked out of the gate of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and found that there were monks fighting on the way home.

When Qingrong was about to take a detour to avoid trouble, from the pile of noises, Qingrong recognized a familiar voice:

"Dog, what kind of ability is a sneak attack, do you dare to follow me out of the city to fight alone?"

"Bastard, who are you scolding? Grandpa will be afraid of you?"

“.....”

turned around, observed carefully for a while, and lightly recognized that one of the people in the scolding was actually an old man who painted Qianxun!!

The former painter and young master, with such a noble identity, is now so downcast that he is fighting with street thugs!

The monks were forbidden to fight in Danyang City, and several people were quickly taken away by the deacon of the Punishment Hall.

Half a day later, Qingrong followed the limping painting Qianxun to the gate of a dilapidated cave at the far edge of the south of the sixth ring of Danyang City, and saw him being helped in by an old man.

This old man is none other than Elder Qian, who had a relationship with Qingrong (Rui Qing), and it seems that Elder Qian, who settled in Qujiang, happened to have escaped the disaster of Chongyang City!

It should be a happy thing to meet the deceased again in another country, but it is a pity that it is inconvenient to recognize each other at this time!

Qingrong hopes to follow the trajectory of Hua Qianxun's actions, and can meet more old friends, as long as he knows that they are okay, Qingrong will be at ease!

After knowing Hua Qianxun's residence, Qingrong expected that he would have a good rest for a while, so he returned to Chenyue Xuan and did his best to complete this month's elixir task!

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is time to draw Qianxun and fight with others.

On this day, he left the city early, hiding on a hill near the site of the battle, just enough to look down on the whole field without being easily discovered!

At noon, after all the personnel of both sides of the battle had arrived, the duel began.

After watching for a while, Qing Rong knew the rules of their gladiatorial fight:

"Each side sent one person to fight one by one, a total of five competitions, and the color of the duel was 10,000 pieces of the best immortal crystal. ”

At first, Qingrong could watch the game relatively calmly, and he didn't have to care too much about winning or losing, but when it came to the third game, Qingrong became nervous with the duel, and he was so nervous that he held his breath!

I saw that the female cultivator who painted Qianxun's side, who looked as good as an ordinary person, suddenly sacrificed a fire-breathing treasure gourd at the critical moment when she was about to lose the duel, instantly knocked the opponent to the ground, reversed the situation, and quickly won the game!

Qingrong recognized it as the Spirit Feather Gourd the moment the treasure gourd came out, and the name of the person fighting was about to come out: Oh!

"How could Ah Qing get mixed up with Hua Qianxun?"

"Is Master Rong Xi also here?"

"Is Master alright?"

"Is it because of the lack of immortal crystals that Ah Qing came out to duel with someone?"

"Ah Qing has exposed the spirit feather gourd, will this high-level spiritual weapon be targeted?"

......

Many questions appeared in Qingrong's head, but now he could only watch the duel quietly, and his heart was a little irritable.

When the two sides of the fourth duel showed their magic weapons, Qingrong recognized one of them as the old man - Xu Zikun, the young dealer of the Chongyang City gambling arena.

Xu Zikun waved the Qing Feather Fan lightly, and the other party was swept away by the hurricane and fell to the sand and gravel ground in the distance!

There was no suspense, Xu Zikun won the duel!

At this point, the painting Qianxun side took the lead in winning the duel with a three-to-one advantage, and the last one did not need to be compared!

However, how could the losing side obediently hand over 10,000 top-grade immortal crystals, after all, this is not a small amount!

As a result, the one-on-one duel turned into a brawl between a group of people, and the sky was filled with all kinds of spells and spells.

Qingrong's eyes were fixed on Ah Qing, for fear that she would be injured, and he was ready to go out and rescue her at any time!

However, the fighting method of the Russian Qing that has not been seen for a long time is very old and spicy, and after a while, the opponent will be knocked to the ground, and the eyebrows and eyes will be a little more ruthless! It seems that the Russian Qing has grown a lot over the years!

This is a Russian that Qingrong has never seen before, a brand new Russian Qing!

After the end of the battle, he teleported to the open space of the battlefield with his captives, watched and waited.......

After Hua Qianxun, Xu Zikun and the others beat the other four to the ground, they got 10,000 pieces of top-grade immortal crystals that belonged to them!

At this moment, the painting Qianxun seems to be still the painter who dominated the gambling arena back then!

At this moment, it seems that she is still the simple and beautiful girl she was at the beginning!

At this second, Xu Zikun seems to have become the personable young owner of the gambling arena again!

Only Rui Qing, who was hiding in the shadows, knew that they would never be able to go back to the original eventful years, they were all moving forward in disgrace, they were all rootless duckweed in this Danyang City, they were all just all beings in this cruel immortal cultivation world!