"It turned out to be the two of you. ”

Ye Tiancheng had already returned to the throne, Sen Ran smiled, and said faintly: "Okay, very good." I'd like to see how long you two can hide in the Thousand Crane Gate!"

"Sister Sect Master, look. ”

The little fat man immediately complained and said, "In front of you, he still dares to shout there, I really don't take you seriously!"

Hearing this, Ye Tiancheng was so angry that his teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to rush into the crowd and break the little fat man's body into thousands of pieces!

"Alright. ”

Lanyue Daojun waved his hand, ignored the little fat man, and raised his voice: "Everyone, welcome to Qianhemen as a guest and participate in this tea party." ”

"The tea party is mainly divided into two parts, and you must already know it, so I will not repeat it. First of all, the formation duel that was carried out. ”

"Secondly, there is the battle of alchemy, and third, there is the duel of talismans. ”

"Fourth, it is the top priority of this tea party, the battle between the Hundred Refining Gate and the Hellfire Palace!"

As expected.

This much-anticipated battle for refining weapons was arranged by Qianhemen at the end.

Su Zimo glanced at the cold of the Hellfire Palace, then at Liu Hanyan, and shook his head slightly.

The state of the two is obviously very different.

Ming Han and Ye Tiancheng talked and laughed happily, and their expressions were relaxed.

And Liu Hanyan lowered his head slightly, clenched his fists, and didn't say a word.

Su Zimo could see that Liu Hanyan was under great pressure and had begun to get nervous.

But he can't help with this kind of thing.

He is a refiner and can refine spiritual weapons.

And in the current refining battle, the two sides are competing for refining magic weapons!

The difference between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon sounds like only one word, but in fact, the two are very different!

Although the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch had already taught him many techniques and secrets of refining magic weapons, he had never tried it.

There is no epiphany in refining tools, what is needed is countless attempts and countless tempering.

In this, you need to work hard!

It was only three months since the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch taught him these things, so how could he have time to practice.

The tea party has begun.

The first game is a formation duel.

The rules are simple.

The Ancient Array Gate will send out a monk.

And the rest of the sect forces, including the Xianmen Buddhist Sect, the Zhongzhou Shangmen, the family clans, and even the scattered cultivators, as long as there is a formation mage, they can win against this ancient array monk, even if the other party wins.

If no one can defeat the monks of the Ancient Formation Gate, then the Ancient Formation Gate wins!

Although the rules are simple, they reveal the confidence and heritage of being one of the four side doors!

The disciples who came out of the Ancient Formation Gate would be able to take on all the formation challenges!

The final winner will be crowned the title of master by Lanyue Daojun himself!

For example, the ultimate winner of the formation duel is the formation master.

The ultimate winner of the alchemy battle is the alchemy master.

Four duels, a total of four masters!

You can drink a cup of the best Tongxuan tea!

The formation duel is deduced in a huge sand table, and only the monk's divine sense needs to enter it to start the formation.

Su Zimo had also studied the formation.

Even after all these years, he never left it behind.

Because, every time the candlelight sword array is upgraded, not only the number of flying swords increases, but also the meaning of the formation of this layer must be comprehended.

It's just that Su Zimo's candlelight sword array is stuck in the third layer and has stagnated.

The fourth-layer formation, he had already comprehended.

But there is no magic sword to match.

The fourth layer of candlelight sword formation requires thirty-six magic swords.

Moreover, if you want to succeed in the formation, the sword body, sword weight, sword length, etc. of these thirty-six magic swords must be about the same!

Su Zimo didn't know how to refine magic weapons.

It's a fool's dream to get together the exact same thirty-six magic swords!

Therefore, after stepping into the Yuan Infant Realm, his candlelight sword array had already been put on hold.

The later the sword formation, the more flying swords are needed.

To cultivate to the ninth layer, it takes a full eighty-one flying swords!

The power of the Candlelight Sword Formation is amazing, but it has not been passed down, and even the monks of the Ancient Formation Sect, not many people can recognize this sword formation.

Here's why!

Su Zimo was idle, so he came to the sand table and watched the formation duel.

About two hours.

And the results came out.

In the end, it was a smoked cypress true monarch from the Ancient Formation Gate who won!

This Yanbai True Monarch finally laid down a large array, trapping more than 100 formation masters in a row, and no one could get out of the trap, and the results were dazzling!

"Give tea!"

Lanyue Daojun smiled and waved his hand gently, and a piece of tender green tea leaves at the top of the Tongxuan tea tree floated down and landed in the teacup.

The elder beside her took the fresh spiritual spring, boiled it with mana, turned into a ball of water, and rolled down into the teacup.

Yikes!

A smell of tea spreads quickly, which is refreshing.

Just standing in the distance and smelling the fragrance of tea, there is such an effect, the preciousness of this superb Tongxuan tea, can be seen!

Elder Qianhemen personally made tea and sent it over.

Yanbai Zhenjun was flattered, took the best Tongxuan tea, looked at the turquoise tea, regardless of the heat, and drank it with his head up!

When the tea entered his abdomen, Yanbai Zhenjun was shocked, and immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and realized his cultivation, and instantly settled and immersed himself in it.

The monks of the Ancient Array Gate hurriedly surrounded it and protected it from being disturbed.

Subsequently, there was the alchemy controversy.

Alchemists from all over Zhongzhou, anyone can participate in the challenge.

The one who rose to the challenge was the monk of Danyangmen.

The alchemist sent by Danyangmen is not a bystander, but Tang Yu, who has crossed paths with Su Zimo and others in the ancient battlefield, and likes women to dress up as men!

Xiao Ning and Ji Chengtian were able to enter Danyang Gate at the beginning, thanks to Tang Yu's recommendation.

I haven't seen him for many years, Tang Yu is still the same, pretending to be a white-faced scholar, looking from afar, like a handsome son.

In Su Zimo's heart, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Ning.

"If Xiao Ning is still there, presumably with her attainments in alchemy, she will also have the opportunity to compete for the title of this alchemy master. ”

Su Zimo said secretly in his heart.

The time of the alchemy battle is relatively short, and in an hour, the winner has already been decided.

Not surprisingly, Tang Yu won the title of Alchemy Master!

"Give tea!"

Lanyue Daojun did not hesitate, and once again plucked a piece of tea leaves from the tip of the Tongxuan tea tree.

The elders of Qianhemen made the best Tongxuan tea and sent it over.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third game, the talisman duel!

This time, as the host, Qianhemen naturally has no room for error, and the monk sent out is Leng Rou!

"Go ahead, with your strength and talent, you should be able to win the title of Master Fu with ease. ”

Lanyue Daojun looked at Leng Rou and smiled, very satisfied with this disciple.

Leng Rou clenched her fists slightly, her eyes swept over the faces of Ji Chengtian, Little Fat Man, and Shi Jian one by one, and when she saw the encouraging eyes of the three of them, she finally made up her mind.

"Master!"

Leng Rou came to Lanyue Daojun and knelt down directly.

Lanyue Daojun frowned slightly, and said, "If you have anything to say, get up and say it." ”

"Master, if the disciple can win the title of Master Fu Gong, he can not ask for anything, there is only one request, please accept it!"

Leng Rou still knelt on the ground, her eyes were firm, and she said slowly.

Lanyue Zhenjun seemed to realize something, his face was slightly gloomy, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "Tell me about it." ”

"The disciple doesn't want to be a Taoist couple with Ye Tiancheng!"

This sentence, Leng Rou said it almost word by word, sonorous and powerful, loud and loud!

As soon as the words fell, the group cultivators were in an uproar!

Nine more consecutive hair, there will be more during the day!Reward, the recommended tickets are smashed down ^_^ Thank you Xiaoxiao, anan, happy bystander, drunk and merry, Xiao Su, where did you fall, innocent many Taoist friends of the reward~

(End of chapter)