Anything is empty in the limelight.

Unless there are enough people to bring him a lot of points, otherwise, it can't compare to the glass of wine in front of him.

Zhang Yan raised his glass and was about to carefully evaluate it, and the cup in front of him was systematically identified, and it could indeed increase his strength, and it had the function of detoxification.

Suddenly, there was a "ding" sound, and a line of text popped up in the system interface: "Since you have a little assistant, how can you not be the focus of attention of everyone present?" Release task: Be in the limelight and be the focus of attention of everyone in the tent in any way. Failure: 100 points deducted!"

He was stunned, and his wrist movements stopped.

"Little assistant, you come out for me!"

"Please show up, baby!"

......

"You should always tell me what the reward is, right?"

"The host attracts the attention of the audience, and the increased points are the reward. ”

"I ......" keep in mind the lesson of the last time, Zhang Yan didn't dare to think about it.

In the more than ten days since he got the system, this system seems to have become more and more humane, unlike the mechanical and stiff when it was first loaded, and he must be awakened by using the opening mantra to respond to his thoughts. Now, you can complain about him and make targeted changes!

One hundred points, say more or less, say no less. Sometimes he doesn't have to do anything, and the fame he has accumulated before can bring him in a minute or two. But when no one thought of him, it didn't increase a little for more than ten minutes.

Situ Erya, Wang Shiyuan, and Long Xiaopeng showed satisfied smiles on their faces at the same time.

The elixir of such an increase in cultivation is only possessed by a very small number of sects in the Ancient Land of Shushu. Although there is no shortage of Shuiyunshan, most of the similar drugs will have drug resistance, and the basic first time taking it has the best effect, and the increase in cultivation is the most. With repeated use, the effect is close to none.

Besides, the prescription is easy to find, and the materials are rare. For example, Wu Ma Qingqing sacrificed five Taoist soldiers this time to get five copies of "thick blood soup".

Among the same disciples, the opportunity should of course be reserved for the senior brothers who have never taken the same medicine. A prescription will most likely only be used once by a disciple.

There are seventeen or eighteen such prescriptions in the collection of Shuiyunmen.

There are eight kinds of divine light and below that can be taken. In the Jiazi where this generation of disciples grew up, there were three kinds of medicinal herbs.

Plus rubbed it out of the house.

With the power of Shuiyun Mountain, Situ Erya had taken the elixir before, and he had not had more than ten opportunities to improve his strength. If you can get it for nothing, how can you not earn it?

Wang Shiyuan and Long Xiaopeng had fewer opportunities, and they were all extremely satisfied with the apology of the Wuma sisters and brothers, and the mustard was completely eliminated, and the words were also eased.

In addition to Zhang Yan and the other four people, the thick blood soup only gave Zuo Guangming a copy.

The prescription for increasing the power of the Poison Sect, the Wuma sisters and brothers are naturally not in a hurry to use it. The remaining brothers and sisters of "Leopard Xia" were ignored.

"Senior brother, do you want to do it again? Don't take our senior brother in your eyes, it's really hateful!"

"Don't make extraneous branches, ruin the big things of the family!"

Li Yingwu shook his head slowly and firmly refused.

"The Concentrated Blood Soup of the Poison Sect has increased its power for more than a year and a half, and it is rumored that according to the cultivation of the demons that collect essence blood, the effect of the medicinal soup configured is also different. The thick blood soup made from the essence blood of the Imperial Qi Demon Soldier is enough for us to advance to a few levels, maybe it will save twenty or thirty years of effort, and Senior Brother will not be tempted?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Defeat them! I'll offer to make a lottery with a thick blood soup and fight them. If they don't dare to agree, will they still have the face to be a distinguished guest of the Poison Sect?"

"No, Leopard Xia is just a third-rate faction, if Shui Yun Gongzi is defeated by the sword of Leopard Xia's disciples, it will be too eye-catching. That Golden Wing Daoist is clearly very close to Wu Ma Qingqing, and he has a bad relationship with him......"

"Naturally, it's not them! For the boss Tu Erya, Zuo Guangming, Senior Brother and I are not sure of victory. That Wang Shiyuan is Situ Erya's junior brother, and if he takes away his opportunity, he will provoke Shui Yun Gongzi to help him out, so he doesn't touch him. But the other two, hehe!"

"Long Xiaopeng is scattered and cultivated, Zhang Yan, who knows what the Mountain Sect is!"

Tong Xingping continued to spread the sound of bewilderment.

Knowing that his words were exaggerated, as one of the five factions of Longshan, the status of the Shan Sect was not much worse than that of the Poison Sect, one of the three dark and one bright four immortal sects of the Python Poison Mountain. It's just that it has a farther relationship with the purpose of their trip, and the two of them are not afraid of offending the Shan Sect.

Li Yingwu was a little moved, thought for a moment, still shook his head slightly, and said: "It's still not appropriate......!

"It's not appropriate, that's not appropriate! Senior brother just sat and watched, this thick blood soup, junior brother, I will definitely fight!"

Tong Xingping said angrily, and he was about to stand up when he pushed the case.

Over there, Wuma Qingqing warm wine and wine pouring have come to an end. After the concoction, the cups turned amber, and the Xuanhuang Bao honey wine floating in the cups was sent to everyone.

There are only five parts of the thick blood soup, but everyone has the poison wine.

"Yujue warm wine, to feast on distinguished guests. Wu Ma Qingqing raised his hand to his lips, and was about to say the last word "please", when he was suddenly interrupted by voices in two directions.

"Wait!"

"Witch Horse ......"

Wu Ma Qingqing glanced at the left for the last time, ignored Tong Xingping, who spoke earlier, turned to Zhang Yan, and asked with a smile, "What does Brother Zhang have to say?"

On the second seat on the right, Zhang Yan, who was dressed in a blue shirt and pulled up his black hair, shrugged his shoulders slightly, spread his hands and said chicly: "Please speak first about that brother." ”

"Hahahaha!" Tong Xingping over there pushed the case and stood up, but was left aside by Wu Ma Qingqing, his face was already flushed, and he shouted angrily when he heard the words: "They are all guests of your Poison Sect, why do they have thick blood soup, we don't have it!

As he spoke, he stretched out his halberd and pointed at it: "I'm going to have a fight with them, and I will take wine with my sword!"

Under the anger of being ignored, Tong Xingping didn't even care about the poison sect, and directly accused and scolded.

A hint of anger flashed in Wu Ma Qingqing's eyes.

These two third-rate minor sect disciples inadvertently broke into the Poison Dragon Stream and met her.

She saw that the two of them were very respectful, and they had a lot of respect for the Poison Sect in their conversations, and their cultivation was not bad, so she kept the two of them by her side and promised to take them into the stream to collect treasures together.

I originally planned to give some benefits casually at that time, which can be regarded as a boost.

I didn't expect these two people to be so unable to withstand the temptation and not know how to advance or retreat!

The words became cold, and the lips that revealed the silver and blue mask were slightly curved: "I let you say it! Where in the world is there no distinction between three, six, nine, and so on? That is, this sect is willing to entertain you in the same way as the true monarch and the real person, do you dare to bear it? Since you don't want to be a guest of the Poison Sect, you can only be an enemy of this sect!"

"Who are you going to have a fight with?" Wu Ma Qingqing chuckled angrily: "Which one is the Poison Sect willing to treat as a distinguished guest, it's not the turn of outsiders to intervene!" Eleven Lang, Twelve Lang, let them get off the mountain!"

As soon as the curtain was lifted, among the poisonous Dao soldiers guarding outside the tent, the two white-clothed men with the highest cultivation walked barefoot to the front of the table, bowed down to the Wuma sisters and brothers, each drew a scimitar, and forced the knife towards the last two seats on the left.

Li Yingwu's ruthless style also annoyed Li Yingwu, and sneered at a few cases: "Qingqing girl! Look down on Leopard Xia, and the thick blood soup will not be prepared for our senior brothers." Can't we even give our senior brothers the opportunity to fight for themselves?"

"You Poison Sect is afraid of Shuiyun Mountain, what about the person surnamed Zhang over there, and that loose cultivator?

The word "what" came out, and the sassy cold electricity flew out of the sheath.

A cone was followed by a strange-shaped flying sword with a thinner cylinder rushing out from behind him.

The black light kills and is fleeting.

This flying sword is not so much a "sword" as an enlarged version of a "needle". Faster, aerodynamic, and better for flying.

With the infusion of True Yuan, Tong Xingping's flying sword was incredibly fast. With one enemy and two, the hall is full of dance.

The two men in white who were called Ran Shiyi Lang and Ran Shiyi Lang were tall and had long and narrow eyes. The displays in the assistant interface are: "Iron Armored Pangolin Python, Poison Dao Soldier, Mid Divine Light" and "Phoenix Eyed Forest Python, Poison Dao Soldier, Early Divine Light", which are two Dao soldiers who have reached the level of demon generals.

The same cultivation, monsters are naturally stronger than humans. After learning the magic of the Poison Sect, with the Poison Sect Weapon Weapon, the inheritance, weapons, and equipment of the two demon generals are not inferior to the ordinary small sects and monks from scattered cultivation.

It can be said that it makes up for the last shortcoming of the demon clan.

The exercises between the two demons echo, and they also practiced group combat cooperation. Two-to-one, still under Tong Xingping's swarthy long flying needle, the left branch and the right are weak, and they are defeated and retreated.

Long Xiaopeng, Wang Shiyuan and others couldn't help but stir slightly on their faces.

This kind of combat power has surpassed that of many major sect disciples, and it should not be from an obscure third-rate small sect in Taijin Mountain. The disciples of the third-rate Immortal Cultivation Sect in the normal territory of Longshan, and the same generation as Zhang Yan and the others, are still struggling with their strong bodies and imperial qi!

After all, there are very few outliers like mirrors.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Li Yingwu will not be much worse than Tong Xingping. In the same sect and in the same generation, there are two unusual disciples, is it a coincidence, or is it ......"

Looking through the interface, the sword technique practiced by the two of them is called the "Sharp Claw Tong Divine Leopard Sword Book". Judging from the name, it echoes the name of the sect of "Leopard Xia".

Behind the sword tricks of the two, Li Yingwu is "fully integrated and changes at will", and Tong Xingping is "a complete and complete achievement, free to retract and release", and they all look normal, in line with the attainments that a monk of this age should have.

From the perspective of the system, Li Yingwu should be stronger than Tong Xingping.

"Then what should be the strength of the exercises inherited by this 'Leopard Xia'?" Zhang Yan asked in his heart: "Little assistant, the magic weapon is divided into levels, and the exercises are not divided into grades?"

The system interface popped up a text and replied: "Different exercises are suitable for different people, there is no strongest exercise, only the strongest person!"

The truth is true, but isn't this a pit person? If you want to say that there is no difference between 'the secret of the mountain road' and the 'ten directions of Yunshui', Zhang Yan is the first to disbelieve it!

As if he had caught the thought that flashed in his heart: "Shuiyunmen 'Yunshui Shifang' can systematically guide cultivators to practice to the Huangting Breeding Fetus, and Dan Po is born." And pointing directly to Jindan, Dancheng needs to explore its own 'mountain road trick', of course, there is a difference between superior and inferior. However, for monks in the same realm, the changes in the ten directions of Yunshui may not be able to restrain the Dao Jue of the Mountain. The exact winner or loser depends on the specific person. ”