In the next few days, Wei Qiqi went up to the Xiong Zhen Cliff alone, using the "heavy water" ban to practice stick methods and flying swords, from morning to night, endlessly, and when the true yuan was almost consumed, he found a hidden mountain col, and roasted and ate the human dove and red-pupiled snake hidden in the Penglai bag to replenish his vitality. Since he compressed the Yuan Qi in the Acupoint to the "Twelve Floors", condensed the Dao Fetus, and transformed the Yuan Qi into the True Yuan, it was only a drop in the bucket to replenish the Yuan Qi by swallowing the flesh and blood of the demons, and only by using the "Aiki Finger Xuan Jing" to refine the Demon Pill, or swallowing the Qiankun One Qi Pill, Huang Yan Dan and other pills, could the True Yuan be replenished.

It's just that compared with directly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, these two ways have quite a few drawbacks.

"Aiki Finger Xuanjing" refining the demon pill is contrary to the Kunlun Zheng/Fa, and over time, the impurities in the demon pill are deposited in the body, polluting the Dao fetus, and the gains outweigh the losses. Swallowing pills is not a long-term solution, taking Huang Dan as an example, taking the medicine for many years is weakened, and it is harmful to the body, so it should not exceed three bottles at most.

Most of the pills have this drawback, the mild and pure pills that have been taken for a long time are unhindered, according to Qingming, there are only Qiankun Yiqi Dan and Wannian Zhili, but the Qiankun Yiqi Dan is personally refined by the head of the family, and there is not much left, it has long been used up by Ruan Jing, and the Wannian Zhiye liquid is too precious, so it should be used when the cultivation of the natal supernatural power breaks through the bottleneck.

Wei Qiqi thought about it and pondered to find a time to go deep into the Ghost Gate Abyss, hunt down monsters, and reserve enough flesh and blood for emergencies.

I. Qiē wait for the year-end gambling game to talk about it.

Calculating that there was not much time left before the appointment, he returned to the Boundless Temple, went to the soup boiling room to drink tea and eat fruits, rested for half a day, and then returned to the ashram, swallowed the pills, and meditated on pranayama. When the sky was bright, Wei Qiqi and Yu Yao climbed the Luming Cliff hand in hand, waited there in the morning, squatted on the ground boredly, scribbled with branches, and when they saw the figures of the two of them, they jumped up and waved their hands vigorously.

The three of them gossiped and waited for a while, and unexpectedly, the opponents who came here turned out to be Jiang Yongshou and Pan Yun.

Jiang Yongshou still looked like a skinny and bone-covered tuberculosis ghost, his face was more unbearable than before, his eyes were deep-set, and he was weak, relying on Pan Yun to support his arm, as if he would fall as soon as he let go.

Wei Qiqi asked Qingming with his eyes, Qingming shrugged, spread his hands and said: "Well, something went wrong, this Senior Brother Jiang doesn't want to miss this year's year-end gambling game, and he has defeated the disciples of the three elders Ding, Xu, and Situ first, and wants to compete with you for the last place in this year's gambling game." ”

Wei Qiqi looked at him a few times, knowing that the qi of hardware was deep in his heart, and there was no medicine to cure it, Jiang Yongshou was desperate to enter the gambling game, in order to fight for that glimmer of life. He fought three against three, defeated the disciples of the three elders, and the price he paid was so heavy that he couldn't even stand on his feet, and he still forced himself to come to Luming Cliff to fight with him for the last time.

Pan Yun suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Wei, can you give the opportunity to gamble at the end of this year to Senior Brother Jiang?

Jiang Yongshou's arm moved, as if to dissuade her, and he forced himself to press down, lowering his head and being speechless. The matter has come to this, what can you do if you don't accept it?

Wei Qiqi said: "Even if Senior Brother Jiang enters the gambling game, he is still cannon fodder, so why bother holding on!"

"Senior Brother Wei, don't you know, Guan Canghai under Elder Situ is amazingly talented, and he has already broken through the sword qi level, if it weren't for Senior Brother Jiang to defeat him, it would be Guan Canghai who competed with you for the gambling place today, he was ruthless, he turned his face ruthlessly, you are by no means his opponent, even if Senior Sister begs you, give up this opportunity, Senior Brother Jiang...... He...... He...... I can't wait for the next time......" As he spoke, Pan Yun's eyes turned red, and there was crying in his voice, Jiang Yongshou sighed, patted the back of her hand, and secretly felt sad.

Qingming stood aside, smiling and not saying a word, listening to Wei XVII's reply.

Wei Qiqi's heart was as strong as iron, and he waved his hand and said: "I'm sorry, this year's year-end gambling game is bound to win, and I can't let it go." ”

Pan Yun screamed, "Senior brother, we are the same kind!"

Jiang Yongshou gently pushed her and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, don't force everything, don't say it again!" His eyes showed a decisive meaning, and he opened his mouth to spit out a shiny sword pill, which shook in the wind and turned into a dragon-shaped sword.

Pan Yun stepped back step by step, staring at Wei Qiqi viciously, grinning his teeth, almost wanting to swallow him in one gulp.

With no one to support him, Jiang Yongshou shook a few times, his footing was unstable, he fell to the ground, coughed again and again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Wei Qiqi's heart moved, and he tentatively walked behind him, and sure enough, Jiang Yongshou even had a hard time turning around, holding his hands on the ground, snorting and panting like a bellows.

Pan Yun scolded angrily: "The surname is Wei, you shameless villain!"

Wei Qiqi didn't hear it, and bent his fingers to pop out the sword pill, and the Zangxue Sword hovered in front of his chest, and the blue light spread, like a dream.

Qingming clapped his hands and said, "Hurry up, let's start!"

Before the words fell, Wei Qiqi stepped on half a step without hesitation, Zhenyuan drummed, and the Zangxue Sword shot out, slashing at the back of Jiang Yongshou's neck with a sword.