Fang Yan studied the cultivation of spiritual pets for two days, and it turned out that there was a problem with his own thoughts, the queen bee beast was fine, it was already an adult queen bee beast, and it became its own spirit pet independently, the problem was not big, if the red cicada larvae were fed according to this method, it would definitely not work, and a fourth-order spirit pet was wasted in vain.

Putting away the jade slip, Fang Yan stood up, moved his body, and remembered what Ji Yaoguang said about Yanwu Valley that day, he had heard it many times, and he had never been there once.

When the dialect arrived at the Falling Rain Peak to perform the Wu Valley, it was the lively time of the Yan Wu Valley, many people were here to learn spells, and the dialect was turning around in the Yan Wu Valley, watching other people's fights.

Most of them are monks at the fifth level of Qi refining, only one level higher than Fang Yan, but all of them are characters who have been cultivating for several years, each of them has their own uniqueness, Fang Yan watched others fight over and over again, while learning experience, I felt that I had benefited a lot from not working hard, and I also had a little more understanding of the use of spells.

There are a lot of people who are leapfrogging challenges, and those who dare to leapfrog challenges really have some confidence, and there are some kung fu at the bottom of the box, and for a time they are acting on the martial arts platform with gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the spells of various systems are endless, and the power does not know how, at least it looks very good, there are two people who also have spirit pets, although they are both second-order spirit pets, but one is an earth-walking beast, and the other is a Xuanshui turtle, which is a spirit pet with rough skin and thick flesh, and it also adds a lot of help to these two masters.

However, Fang Yan watched ten games in a row and none of the challenges were successful, after all, the higher the level, the greater the gap between each layer.

Nangong Mu on the stage suddenly discovered the dialect that was spinning around in the audience.

"Senior brother of dialects, dare to come up and fight. ”

Fang Yan on the stage didn't think that he had been targeted by someone, and was looking at it, when he suddenly heard someone shouting his name, Fang Yan was a little puzzled, he didn't know a few people in Mo Ling Sect, could it be that there was a person named Fang Yan in Mo Ling Sect?

Recently, Nangong Mu got a spirit armor given by his sister, Nangong Mu was proud of the spring breeze, so uncomfortable, with this spirit armor, Nangong Mu even responded to a senior brother who was one level higher than himself just now.

"You want to challenge Nangong Mu?" A deacon disciple on the stage looked at the dialect that had just come to the stage and asked, this deacon disciple was Wu Yue, who had just been transferred from the deacon hall, and he was a little puzzled when he said this, dialect, isn't it the one that sent the black willow wood two days ago, and the cultivation of the fourth level of qi refining also came to challenge, and he couldn't help himself.

"Dialect, I can't imagine that you are still alive?" Nangong Mu looked up but saw the dialect that came to the stage, it turned out to be the dialect that snatched his red cicada egg, thinking of the red cicada egg, Nangong Mu Huo came up from his heart.

"What, Senior Brother Nangong, are you disappointed? Fang Yan gritted his teeth and said to Nangong Mu.

"Do you still dare to challenge me? Do you think you can still sneak attack on this stage? Today I will let you stand up and lie down. Nangong Mu couldn't control his emotions when he thought of what happened last time.

Fang Yan looked at Nangong Mu and said without showing emotion: "I just want to lead the teacher and brother to make a move." ”

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant, boy, if you don't accept it, let's gamble. ”

The so-called gambling fight, is to decide the winner regardless of the means, ordinary people are to the point to the end, although the spell than the fight is inevitably damaged, but that is all spell cultivation for the competition, generally can not use the return pill, and the gambling fight is different, if the two agree to apply for a gambling fight, although it is not necessary to decide life and death, but it is not the same, as long as you have, the spirit rune, the return of the air pill and other auxiliary items can be used, even if it is a rune treasure, the purpose is to defeat the other party, during the inevitable injury or even death, so unless the deep hatred, generally no one applies for the gambling fight。

"Nangong Mu, is what you said true?" Fang Yan asked Nangong Mu, Fang Yan actually wanted to teach Nangong Mu a lesson, but this gambling fight must be agreed by both parties.

"Senior Brother Wu, I and this junior brother applied for a gambling fight, please report it. When Nangong Mu heard the words of the dialect, he immediately turned around and said to Wu Yue, the voice was very loud, and the people on the entire martial arts stage heard it.

Nangong Mu just wanted everyone to hear it, in this case, if Fang Yan didn't agree, he shed the impression of cowardice in the eyes of everyone, if he dared to agree, he could justifiably take back the red cicada eggs if he defeated him, for the sake of the fourth-order spirit pet, even if he had the reputation of bullying the weak on his back, he didn't care.

"Gambling fight, Nangong Mu, you mean, you want to fight with Fang Yan?" Wu Yue's face was a little unkind, although she couldn't look at the arrogance of her words, Nangong Mu was even more disdainful of bullying the small.

"Yes, please agree with my brother. Nangong Mu knew that he was a little excessive, and bowed his head and said.

Wu Yue shook her head, turned to the dialect and said, "Dialect, the gambling fight needs to be voluntary on both sides, and you can refuse." ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Wu for reminding me, I accept it. Fang Yan took out a jade box and said to Nangong Mu: "Nangong Mu, this is my color head, and it is what you want, but what about your color head." ”

Nangong Mu stretched out his hand and took out a green wood ring: "This superb magic weapon green wood lock, but you don't have a chance, dialect." ”

Hearing that Fang Yan agreed to Nangong Mu's request, Caitou turned out to be a superb magic weapon, although he didn't know what was in the Fang Yan jade box, there was still a buzz around, and all of them exploded, how long has Luo Yufeng not had a gambling fight, and it was also a gambling battle between the fourth layer of qi refining and the sixth layer of qi refining.

Wu Yue ignored the surrounding commotion, and said to Nangong Mu and the others: "Since both of you agree, then I will go to Senior Brother to apply, you wait here, Senior Brother Liu, you host the following challenge here, and I will go to Senior Brother to return." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Wu, go ahead, here is me, Nangong Mu, Fang Yan, the two of you will stay on the side first, and wait for Senior Brother Wu to come back and then have a fight. Others are self-deed. ”

The people around had already been interested in the gambling fight, and even the several fighting methods that were going on were not very concerned, and several people who were fighting also stopped one after another, waiting for Wu Yue's return.

It didn't take long for Wu Yue to come back, not only him, but also several people behind him.

"Who is behind Senior Brother Wu, they are all masters of high-level qi refining. ”

"Yes, I can fly in the air, when can I reach such a realm. ”

"Those people are all our senior brothers and sisters from the eleventh and twelfth layers of Luoyu Peak's Qi refining. ”

Everyone didn't expect that this gambling battle would actually alarm these Heavenly Pride of Falling Rain Peak, it was just a duel between the fourth layer of Qi refining and the sixth layer of Qi refining, no.

They didn't know, the wind Taicang over there also wondered in his heart, just after coming out of the retreat, he met someone who applied for a gambling fight, under normal circumstances, the gambling fight would be approved as long as both parties agreed, but he found that it was a dialect, so he planned to come forward to persuade him, after all, it was the person brought back by his junior sister, who knows, Ji Yaoguang, who was staying on the side, said lightly after hearing it, let him agree to this gambling fight according to the rules.

In fact, if Ji Yaoguang hadn't been too much worse than Nangong Mu and himself, he would have wanted to find the door.

Hearing the words of the junior sister, even Feng Taicang became interested, could it be that there is something strange about this dialect? Only then did they both go to Yanwu Valley, and the three people behind were above the eleventh level of qi refining, and they had just listened to the teachings from the master and the master, so they all followed.

Nangong Mu didn't expect that an ordinary gambling fight would attract the attention of so many strongmen, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity today, and he would definitely perform well later.

Many people also regret it a little, you must know that these people come over, and they have to fight with others here, at least they will leave an impression on the senior brothers and sisters.

A sixth-layer disciple of qi refining like Nangong Mu is a name in the elder's place, and the seventh and eighth layers are nothing, and only when he enters the inner gate at the ninth layer of qi refining can he really enter the elder's sight.

Feng Taicang Ji Yaoguang and the others came to the martial arts stage, and they didn't say anything, waved their hands to let Wu Yue come forward to preside, and they stood aside.

"Nangong Mu, dialect, your gambling application has passed, now you can come to the stage. ”

When the dialect Nangong Mu and the others arrived on the stage, Feng Taicang stretched out his hand and threw out a disc, and a light curtain covered the entire martial arts stage, and then said to Wu Yue: "Okay, you can start." ”

Wu Yue then announced: "Below, there is no restriction on Nangong Mu, gambling and fighting. If you lose the enemy, you can admit defeat, and after admitting defeat, you must not attack again, have you both heard clearly?"

"Clear. ”

"Okay, let's get started. ”

Everyone saw Feng Taicang's actions just now, and they had already put the entire martial arts platform into the shield, even if the people inside attacked hard, they would not hurt outsiders, and everyone didn't have to worry about being injured by mistake, so they all came to the edge of the martial arts platform.

Hearing Wu Yue's announcement, Nangong Mu and the others didn't say much, and they prepared one after another.

Although the dialect only has four layers of qi refining, Nangong Mu did not underestimate it, but he had seen the dialect pierce a stone tablet with a water arrow, and he took out a green wood ring in his hand, which was the gambling bucket color head Aoki lock, and a protective yellow light appeared on his body to cover him in it, not like a spell, nor a spirit armor, Fang Yan didn't know what it was last time, and he still didn't know what it was this time this time.

Fang Yan still added a wooden armor technique to himself, and then waved his hand to summon two bee beasts: "Up." ”

After issuing a command, Fang Yan stretched out his hand to sacrifice the Flame Sword, and several water arrows had already been sent out in his other hand.

Nangong Mu over there didn't expect Fang Yan to cast a spell so quickly, and he was a little embarrassed by surprise, and several water arrows hit the yellow light of the protective body.

"Water arrows? Dialect actually attacked with water arrows?" Everyone around them saw the spell cast by Dialect.

"Eh, it seems that this dialect is really not good, I think he has something special, I'm afraid he hasn't seen a master, he doesn't think that with two bee beasts, he can compete with a monk of the sixth layer of qi refining. ”

"Yes, if there are a few of them, and the two second-order bee beasts are only a little more troublesome, I don't know how he would agree to the gamble. ”

Nangong Mu, who was hit by Fang Yan's water arrow, was taken aback, although he didn't pass through his own body protection divine light, but the attack power of Fang Yan's water arrow was still amazing, if he was hit continuously, his body protection yellow light might really be penetrated, but fortunately, even if he penetrated himself, it was nothing, but there was still a spirit armor inside, but his face was ugly.

It turned out that after coming back last time, Nangong Mu also asked for a spirit armor from his sister Nangong Yu, a purple shirt, and wore it inside, but this was used as a backhand, and the yellow light that Nangong Mu used now was something he used often before, and many people had seen it.

Nangong Mu, who reacted, also began to make a move, "Thorn Cage", a thorn forest appeared around the dialect, but it did not trap the dialect, but surrounded the dialect, limiting the range of activities of the dialect to a certain area, and then Nangong Mu shouted in his mouth: "Mu Tengluo" A huge rattan was born out of thin air, flicking the long branches towards the dialect, the black and shiny barbs on it, looking a little crazy, this is a wood spell that can only be learned in the middle of qi refining, the dialect didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to raise the fire sword, block up and down, and prepare to use the fire flame trick without hurrying for a while.

After the Mu Teng Luo was cast, the two were deadlocked, Nangong Mu controlled the Mu Teng Luo attack, the dialect was stuck in it, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while, what Nangong Mu didn't know was that the dialect was figuring out the combat skills, confirming his harvest from watching the battle today, water archery, fireball magic, wood spirit technique, magic technique, and various spells were used in turn, and for a while, the martial arts stage was crackling, and it was very lively.

Nangong Mu didn't have time to attack the dialect again, the two bee beasts had already eaten most of the yellow light of his protective body, and the yellow light of his protective body had dimmed a little.

"Wood Illusion" Nangong Mu cast another spell, only to see flowers appear around Nangong Mu, the petals fell, very beautiful, the two bee beasts are still gnawing, but they are no longer gnawing on Nangong Mu's armor, but gnawing on these petals, it is actually an illusion, Nangong Mu has already dodged the attack of the bee beast, and has freed his hand to continue to attack the dialect.

The dialect here was already a little embarrassed, and suddenly another wooden vine rose, and the two wooden vines blocked all the directions of the dialect's evasion, and there were thorns around it, and the dialect shouted: "Fire Flame Jue." A fire dragon flew out, stabbing and stabbing, and the two wooden vines suddenly turned into nothing.

Without waiting for Nangong Mu to cast the wood vine again, Fang Yan controlled the fire dragon to burn the thorns into a gap, and he got out of this encirclement, and a gray flag appeared in Fang Yan's hand: "Nangong Mu, take me a move, Xuan Crow Array"

Seven crows flew out of the flag and attacked Nangong Mu, Nangong Mu didn't expect the dialect to break through his attack range so quickly, and when he saw a few crows flying in, he didn't dare to slack off, a few wind blades came out, continuously attacking the crows, the cultivation of the dialect was still lower, and the crows released were far more powerful than the short ones that were released at the beginning, Nangong Mu scattered all the crows with a gust of wind blades, and the Xuanyin Qi floated back to the crow flag.

At a glance at the dialect, he was not too verbose, "Little ones, come out for me." A faint light flashed, and two more bee beasts appeared on the stage, and the dialect summoned all the spirit pets except for the queen bee beast.

Looking at these four bee beasts, the people around them were stupid, spirit pets are rare and everyone doesn't know, although the difficulty of the second-order spirit pets is a little lower, but I haven't seen four spirit pets, even if they are second-order, four are worth a monk of the eighth level of qi refining.

Nangong Mu was also stunned, how could there be so many bee beasts, with so many spirit pets, it would be difficult for him to win easily, do you still want me to use the Berserk Pill? This is prepared for desperate efforts.

The three bee beasts didn't care what Nangong Mu was thinking, they had already headed towards Nangong Mu one after another, their jaws biting back and forth, as if they were looking for a place to put their mouths.

After this half-day battle, more than half of the mana in Fang Yan's body has been consumed, and Nangong Mu has consumed a lot, Fang Yan is with the help of foreign objects, and all the spells cast are low-level spells, Nangong Mu has cast medium-level spells, with the help of four spirit pets, it is impossible for Nangong Mu to win normally.

"Dialect, I can't imagine that you have so many means, but in the face of absolute power, everything is a floating cloud. As Nangong Mu spoke, he threw an emerald green pill into his mouth.

"Berserk Pill?" There are a lot of knowledgeable people around, Berserk Pill, an elixir that can stimulate the potential in the bloodline, although it is very powerful, but the sequelae are also more serious, after using it, it will be extremely weak, and it is even possible to cultivate to fall. Nangong Mu was also forced to be anxious, if he lost to Fang Yan, even if he kept the Berserk Pill, it would not be much use, let's win first, with the red cicada egg, even if the cultivation fell to the first order, it would be worth it.

Fang Yan didn't know the Berserk Pill, and when he saw Nangong Mu eating a pill, his momentum suddenly increased, and he was no longer the sixth layer of Qi refining that was only two layers higher than himself, although it was not as good as Ji Yaoguang, but it was much higher than him before, what kind of pill is this, how can there be this kind of pill.

Fang Yan didn't care about attacking, so he first sacrificed the genius spirit silk cover, and an earthy brown spirit armor wrapped the dialect tightly.

"Genius Spirit Silk Cover, Senior Sister, have you lent him this Spirit Armor?" Feng Taicang, who was watching the battle, saw Fang Yan's movements and turned his head to look at Ji Yaoguang.

"It was given to him. Ji Yaoguang replied directly.

"With just a spiritual silk cover, Fang Yan is not the opponent of Nangong Mu, who has eaten the Berserk Pill. Feng Taicang continued.

Ji Yaoguang was also a little nervous, he didn't expect Nangong Mu to use the Berserk Pill, and stared at the arena tightly.

"Wooden Emperor Fist", a fist half a meter long, glowing with green light, came straight towards the dialect.

Fang Yan felt that he had no place to hide, it seemed that no matter where he went, he would be hit by this fist, since he couldn't dodge, then he wouldn't dodge, the earth armor technique, the three shields of the Xuanyao Banner spirit silk cover were just covered on the body, and that punch hit the chest of Fang Yan, Fang Yan was pushed back a few feet, and a deep scratch appeared on the ground, pop, the earth armor technique was broken, and the shield of the Xuanya Banner was also broken, with a squeak, and finally the spirit silk cover blocked Nangong Mu's attack, but the remaining impact was also very large.

Fang Yan took a few steps back, but he still held on, it's time for me to make a move" Yan Longxian. Fang Yan didn't do anything, and the special mana in his body was conjured out, and a fire dragon that was red and white, several times more fierce than he didn't know just now, opened a big mouth and rushed towards Nangong Mu, who was already a little out of strength.

The mana of the dialect had been exhausted, but he still watched the fire dragon swallow Nangong Mu into it, and then sat on the ground and began to recover his mana. Four bee beasts were already guarding his side.

When the fire dragon disappeared, the people watching the battle around found that Nangong Mu was lying on the edge of the stage with one arm hanging down, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and several magic weapons fell to the ground.