Luo Heng walked off the field dejectedly, and the middle-aged man surnamed Ge scolded him. It's not impossible to lose, after all, the middle-aged man surnamed Ge never thought that Luo Heng could win, but it was too embarrassing to lose.

"Ge Daoyou, the concubine thanked me first. The surname Mei bowed, and then stretched out a soft and white hand.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge secretly gritted his teeth and sent Zhu Yan Dan out.

"Hahahaha......" The Taoist priest surnamed Wang laughed, "Brother Ge, your disciple is too weak, he can't get out of three rounds, if it were you, you would have expelled him from the division long ago, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

Luo Heng clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, and blood dripped from between his fingers.

"Brother Wang, don't talk too much, when the disciples of Qingxuguan come up, you must remember what you just said. The middle-aged man surnamed Ge squeezed out a voice from between his teeth.

"Of course, of course, of course, a certain will remember that Brother Ge will soon see the gap between Danxia Sect and Qingxuguan. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang looked up to the sky and laughed, not caring at all about the feelings of the middle-aged man surnamed Ge.

"Elder, don't say it again......" Han Zhuo whispered, pulling the sleeve of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang vigorously.

"I know, I know, why are you kid dangling in front of my eyes all the time, it's really annoying!"

"Brother Wang is straightforward and fast-talking, Brother Ge should not take it too seriously. Seeing that the middle-aged man surnamed Ge had a very bad face, Mu Yizhi opened his mouth with relief.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Ge nodded and smiled at Mu Yizhi far-fetchedly.

"Let's start the next fight. Ji Lianhai said in a cold tone.

Next to come on the field were the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect, as well as the disciples of the Qingxuguan.

Seeing the disciple of the Ziyang Sword Sect on the field, the eyes of the middle-aged man surnamed Ge suddenly lit up, this disciple's name is Ruan Chun, and he won the second place in the small competition of the Ziyang Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ge couldn't help but gloat, and said in a strange manner: "Doesn't Brother Wang think that all his disciples are strong?

Who is the Qingxuguan disciple who is going to play next?

I wonder if I can get out of Ruan Chun's men for three rounds?"

"Elder Ge, it's me. Han Zhuo bowed to the middle-aged man surnamed Ge.

The sneering smile of the middle-aged man surnamed Ge suddenly froze on his face, and he said in disbelief: "Yes...... Is that you?"

Han Zhuo saluted deeply, "It's the junior." ”

"You...... I ......" The middle-aged man surnamed Ge looked at Han Zhuo who bowed down, and then looked at the arrogant Taoist priest surnamed Wang, and hated to shake his sleeves.

"Boy. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang slapped Han Zhuo's shoulder twice, "Go, hit him with a falling flower, and he can only spend the rest of his life in bed." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect all glared angrily, and their sword qi was full of anger.

Ji Lianhai was even more furious and danced wildly.

"Elder, can you say a few words......" Han Zhuo looked like he was about to cry.

"What's wrong?" The Taoist priest surnamed Wang made eye contact with Ji Lianhai without flinching, "Ji Lianhai, do you want to learn from someone again?"

"What's the matter, are you afraid?" A sword aura like substance swam around Ji Lianhai's body.

"Afraid?" "The Taoist priest surnamed Wang seemed to have heard a particularly funny joke, "Ji Lianhai, you lost to a certain three times, but a certain only lost to you once, but after ten years, you forgot about your fiasco?"

"Wang Changlong!!"

Ji Lianhai roared angrily, and a strong light suddenly shot towards the face of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and opened his mouth to spew out a cyan lightning, which was strong in the middle.

With a bang, the arc and sword qi scattered, and the white rainbow sword rolled back in front of Ji Lianhai, trembling incessantly.

"Ji Lianhai, you are really going back more and more, and you are shameless in your sneak attack. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang shook his head, and looked at Ji Lianhai with obvious disdain in his eyes.

"Wang Changlong, don't talk nonsense, go down the mountain and fight me!" An invisible wave of qi burst out from Ji Lianhai's body.

"Nope. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang refused, "I want to bet on Han boy, besides, this kid has repeatedly persuaded me not to fight with others, so forget it, I don't want him to be too embarrassed, so I will be the master of the future and give me small shoes to wear." ”

"You're scared. Ji Lianhai sneered, and the white rainbow sword quickly shrank and flashed into his mouth.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang disdained to argue, and sneered through his nose. Twist your head to the side.

"Why don't you two Taoist friends bet on Han Zhuo and Ruan Chun, who can win?" the woman surnamed Mei suggested.

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang flickered his eyes a few times and asked, "Ji Lianhai, do you bet?"

Not to be outdone, Ji Lianhai said: "You dare to bet, why don't I dare?"

"That's good. The bronze bell-like eyes of the Taoist priest surnamed Wang turned very terrifyingly in his eye sockets, and he smiled, "Just bet on the Lei Lingjing on your body, how about it?"

Thunder Spirit Crystal is an extremely rare refining material, and if you mix a little, you can make the Spirit Treasure have thunder attributes.

"Lei Lingjing?" Ji Lianhai twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously, "Wang Changlong, your abacus is quite loud, this Lei Lingjing, you are preparing it for Han Zhuo, right?"

The Taoist priest surnamed Wang laughed and said: "Han Xiaozi wants to be the master of the Qingxu Guan in the future, take advantage of the current situation to convince him well, and in the future, if he is not good, he can be a certain law enforcement elder." ”

"Heh~" Ji Lianhai sneered disdainfully, "You can even say this kind of thing, Wang Changlong, you are really shameless." ”

"Ji Lianhai, don't think that I won't dare to beat you. The Taoist priest surnamed Wang's eyes narrowed slowly, and the battle was about to break out.

"Brother Wang, Brother Ji, don't delay any longer. Mu Yizhi persuaded, "If you delay any longer, the floating island will open, and the disciples' discussion is not over yet." ”

"Hmph!" The Taoist priest surnamed Wang glared at Ji Lianhai fiercely, "I'll spare you for the time being, and when the floating island is opened, Han Kid is not there, see how so-and-so cleans you up!"

"I'll be with you to the end!"

The two collided with each other and burst into Mars.

Seeing that the mood of the two was not right, Mu Yizhi interjected, "How about Mu Mou use this golden flame stone and three low-level puppets [jade] as a bet in exchange for a low-grade spirit treasure from Brother Ji?"

Ji Lianhai thought for a while, "Yes." ”

Then, he said: "Listening to Brother Mu's meaning, are you planning to bet on Han Zhuo?"

Mu Yizhi replied with a smile: "Yes." ”

"How about Ge exchanging five bottles of top-grade Tenglong Pill, five bottles of top-grade Lingyun Pill, and five bottles of top-grade Tongmai Pill for the Amethyst Tiger Demon Pill on Brother Wang's body?"

The Tenglong Pill is an elixir used by cultivators in the condensation period to refine their cultivation, and the Lingyun Pill is used to restore mana, and the Tongmai Pill is very important to refine mana.

If the mana is not pure enough, the success rate of the pill will be reduced in the future, even if it is lucky to succeed in the pill, it is most likely a low-grade golden pill, and there is no hope for the broken pill to become a baby.

As for the Amethyst Tiger Demon Pill, this is an eighth-order demon beast whose strength is comparable to that of the early stage of the Jiedan, and the Taoist priest surnamed Wang took a lot of effort to kill it, and he put it in his storage bag for more than ten years, shrinking it by a third, and he still didn't think of what to do with it.