Chapter 123: The Farmer

Everyone present looked at Wei Wuxian, and they were very curious about this strange monk, and they didn't know what he had to rely on to dare to provoke the little monster Yuan Tianjie of Jintaimen.

Wei Wuxian stepped forward and said, "Since it's a competition, you have to have a lottery, right?"

Yuan Tianjiao stood the flame fork in his hand towards the ground and said, "What do you want to use to make a color head, I will take it, master." ”

Wei Wuxian said in his heart that what he wanted was your words, and with a flick of his right hand, he took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag: "This is my color head.... One Tsukidan. ”

When the black crow and Wang Fu heard Wei Wuxian talk about Caitou, they both smiled meaningfully, and said in their hearts: Sure enough, he is still the guy he recognizes who is unprofitable and can't afford to be early. But when they saw the little jade bottle he took out, they showed an unbelievable expression, the little jade bottle was too familiar to them, and it was not Tsukidan inside! This guy played so big, he secretly touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

Whether it is in the Northern Regions or the Central Plains, Zhuji Dan is an incomparably precious resource, and the people present will be suspicious, but it is impossible for the other party to tell a lie on this occasion, so the scene immediately boiled.

Yuan Tianliang snorted coldly: "Do you say that Tsukidan is Tsukidan!" Obviously, he didn't believe that a foreign monk could casually take out a Tsukidan as a color head.

The two fellow disciples beside him frowned slightly, and the other party dared to make such a heavy bet, could it be that he really had a great background. One of them whispered: "Senior brother, don't be reckless, the one who comes is not good." ”

Another person also said, "What Senior Brother Zhong said is that don't forget Master's instructions. "The master he was talking about was the Great Elder of Jintaimen, Ku Beixuan.

At this time, Wei Wuxian, who was on the other side, arched his hand at the palace master of the Tianshui Sect Chuxiu Palace, who had been watching, and said, "Please ask the Shangguan Palace Master to verify it and see if there is any fake." ”

Shangguan Hong has been silently paying attention to the competition on the field, as long as it is not excessive, he generally does not interfere, because during every 'Hundred Fruit Festival', Chuxiu Palace will stage a similar scene. The disciples of the major sects tested each other's reality here, mostly bluffing, even if it was Qin Lei before, it may not be that he deliberately showed his flaws, making people think that he had such a bad habit, and he would suddenly counterattack at the Hundred Fruit Festival, and he had seen a lot of such things.

He looked at Wei Wuxian, the young man Xu Yinlong took up the mountain, who was gentle and elegant, courteous, and steady on the surface. I didn't expect to be so proud and impulsive today, which was very different from what he had observed before.

"Don't look at it, Wei Daoyou is a guest brought up the mountain by Master Xu's nephew, so naturally there will be no fake. ”

Shangguan Hong's words made the other people's eyes look at Wei Wuxian even more confused, of course they knew who Shangguan Hong's nephew was talking about, Xu Yinlong's strength may not be top-notch among the younger generation of Tianshui Sect, but his status is not low at all, even Shangguan Hong, the palace master of Chuxiu Palace, who has the early stage of foundation building, does not dare to underestimate him, because as long as there is no accident, Xu Yinlong, as a true disciple, will definitely enter the core level of Tianshui Sect.

With Shangguan Hong's endorsement, Yuan Tianji certainly wouldn't compete with Wei Wuxian on the authenticity of the lottery head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I hope your strength matches the lottery head you took out." As he spoke, he took out a small fiery red egg shaped like a chicken from his body, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "This is an egg of Yanque, and I will use it as the color head of this competition." ”

The two fellow disciples next to him exclaimed almost at the same time when they saw the color head he took out: "Little junior brother, this is the treasure that the master found for you to solidify the Dao foundation, you can't treat it as a color head." ”

Yuan Tianjie itself is a fire attribute Dao base, he is the same as Bai Jingting of the Five Yang Sect, he is a second-grade Dao base, it can be said that he is extremely talented, if he can use this Yan Sparrow egg to solidify the Dao base, it is very likely to be promoted to the level of the first grade, which is tantamount to a hundred feet further for him, as long as there is no accident, it is likely to become another dry Beixuan.

"Needless to say, I don't believe I can't win against this guy. "Yuan Tian is arrogant, and since his debut, except for the setback in the lip realm, it has been smooth sailing. And since that time, he has been confined for a year by the Kubei Xuanguan, and he has cultivated hard, and now he is not comparable to the beginning, and now the monks of the same level of the major sects in the Central Plains can make him look at it without a palm.

Wei Wuxian glanced at the flame bird egg in Yuan Tianyuan's hand, this was not what he wanted, shook his head and said, "This is not enough, I want the second grade of wood, fire, and earth three spirit planting techniques." ”

The Five Elements Spirit Cultivation Technique is infinitely useful, Wei Wuxian's second-grade spirit planting technique only has the Golden Spirit Technique and the Water Spirit Technique, he has always wanted to complete it, the Central Plains Cultivation Realm is broad and profound, presumably the remaining three second-grade spirit planting techniques should not be lacking!

His words made everyone in the audience show strange expressions, looking at Wei Wuxuan like a fool, and Yuan Tianjie laughed: "What should I be, there is no problem, plus the three second-grade spirit planting techniques of wood, fire, and earth are." How's that, can we start now?"

When Wei Wuxian saw this situation, he knew that the things that were so difficult for him were not worth mentioning in the eyes of these Central Plains monks, so he immediately smiled awkwardly, handed the small jade bottle in his hand to Shangguan Hong, and said, "Please let the palace master be a witness." ”

Na Yuan Tianji also stepped forward and handed the color head to Shangguan Hong, and then walked to the center of the field with the flame fork.

Wei Wuxian thought about it for a moment, flipped his right hand, and unexpectedly found a spirit hoe in everyone's eyes.

Yuan Tianjiao, who was originally arrogant, stared at the spirit hoe in his hand with wide eyes, and the guy who had made him grit his teeth for more than a year immediately appeared in his mind.

"You're... Farmer!"

"Farmer..."

"Who's the farmer?"

"I don't know! ”

"Farmer, you don't know, it is said that Yuan Tianji withdrew from the Lip Realm because he was defeated by the farmer. ”

"It's really fake..."

"It's true!"

"I've heard that too..."

"It's pretty. ”

Although Black Crow and Wang Fu had guessed before, they were still so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Farmer, this guy is really a farmer.

Wei Wuxian ignored everyone's astonishment, this was what he originally wanted this time, and the spirit hoe in his hand was still the compensation made by the Spirit Plant Academy, and he had been carrying it with him and was reluctant to throw it away. Later, I used it again when I planted the spiritual field in the Secret Valley, and it was really a bit intimate.

He carried it on his shoulder, and it seemed that he was back to that night more than a year ago, remembering that the opponent at that time didn't care when he saw him playing with a spirit hoe, and was smashed to the ground by his own hoe... Thinking of this, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, yes, that's what it feels like, it's very cool.

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