Chapter 275 The End

His giant ape puppet is a fourth-level puppet beast, refined from a variety of rare materials, water and fire are invulnerable, and its defensive ability is no less than that of ordinary top-level defensive magic weapons, even if it is a high-quality top-level attack magic weapon, it cannot be easily destroyed, and only a big killing weapon like Fu Bao can easily destroy this fourth-level puppet.

"Accept it, Huang Daoyou," Wang Changsheng arched his hand at the middle-aged man, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Congratulations, junior brother, when the conference is over, you will be able to get a rune treasure," Chen Baofeng congratulated with a smile.

"Tsk, I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to hide it deeply! there is actually a rune treasure," Lan Yun said meaningfully.

"This little brother of Fu Bao was also lucky, if it weren't for the enemy being too tricky, the little brother would really be reluctant to use it!" Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly and explained.

At this time, the competition of the other four rings was still continuing, and Wang Changsheng's eyes swept and landed on the ring where Murong Bing was.

A round of silver discs collided with a purple eagle owl, bursting into a fierce light, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

After Murong Bingliu frowned, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the silver disc shone brightly.

With a "bang", the body of the silver eagle flew upside down, turned into a purple spear halfway through, and returned to the hands of a burly middle-aged man.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the silver disc shot towards the middle-aged man quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of the middle-aged man.

"I admit defeat," the middle-aged man said with some unwillingness.

As soon as the words fell, the silver disc suddenly stopped, flew back along the road it came from, turned into a silver long sword halfway through, and returned to the scabbard behind Murong Bing.

Murong Bing didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the ring.

The fighting methods of the other three rings also ended one after another, and the fifth to tenth places came on the field one after another to compete with the disciples sent by the Huang family.

A quarter of an hour later, with the end of the last five battles, the Huang family's once-in-a-century treasure hunting conference also came to an end.

Ten fighting methods, some people win, some people lose, the top six all win, the last four all lose, and Lei Zhen happens to be the loser.

Lei Zhen and Wang Changsheng destroyed several magic weapons, and their strength was greatly reduced, coupled with the fact that his opponent had a magic weapon to restrain the thunder spell, Lei Zhen was not the opponent of the other party at all, and he was quickly defeated, which can be said to be extremely unlucky.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Changsheng and the other six winners stepped onto the high platform and received the rewards from the middle-aged Confucian students of the Huang family.

What Wang Changsheng got was a thunder rune treasure Lei Yuan sword, with a silver small sword pattern painted on it, and a few traces of electric arcs were faintly seen on the small sword, this rune treasure was a brand new rune treasure, and it had not been used once.

As the middle-aged Confucian said, "This is the end of the treasure hunting conference", all the monks around the ring dispersed, and Wang Changsheng also returned to the house where Zhao Qingshan lived as promised.

In addition to Chen Baofeng and Lan Yun, there were five or six other lineage peers in the room, and when they saw Wang Changsheng, they stepped forward to congratulate one after another, and the meaning of friendship in their words was undoubtedly revealed.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng did not refuse, and talked with them and got along relatively well.

After a while, Zhao Qingshan walked in, and everyone hurriedly stopped talking and stood with their hands tied.

"Changsheng, you have performed well, you have won glory for this sect, and there will be a reward after returning to the sect, do you plan to follow your teacher to Guanning County to celebrate your birthday, or do you plan to travel alone," Zhao Qingshan praised Wang Changsheng for two sentences, and then asked about Wang Changsheng's plans.

"If you go back to the master, the apprentice wants to follow the master to celebrate his birthday and see the customs of Guanning County," Wang Changsheng replied truthfully.

"Well, then you can follow the teacher to celebrate his birthday! When the birthday celebration is over, you will continue to travel alone," Zhao Qingshan nodded, then turned his gaze and said to Lan Yun: "Have you all arrived?

"If you go back to Master, you have all arrived, and the other junior brothers and sisters have followed Master Han back to the sect," Lan Yun replied with a straight expression.

"Then let's go! By the way, let's go on the road with the people of the Li family, you pay attention to your words and deeds, don't lose the face of your sect," Zhao Qingshan seemed to think of something, and said with some unease.

"Yes, Master (Uncle Zhao)," everyone commanded in unison.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingshan nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked out, and Wang Changsheng and the others hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, Zhao Qingshan and his party left Huangjiabao.

Outside the Peach Blossom Forest, there were already more than a dozen immortal cultivators waiting there, and Li Tianqiu and Yuan Ziyi were inside.

These people were vaguely divided into two factions, led by a middle-aged woman and a yellow-robed man, who did not have the slightest aura fluctuation on their bodies, and they were all monks of the Yudan period.

"Li Daoyou, Yuan Daoyou, I've kept you waiting for a long time," Zhao Qingshan said to the two of them with a slight apology.

"Zhao Daoyou is polite, we have just arrived, this is Zhao Daoyou's beloved apprentice! Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man!" The middle-aged woman's tone changed, her eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, and she praised it.

"Changsheng, come over and meet Senior Li and Senior Yuan," Zhao Qingshan heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he commanded.

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the two.

"Ziyi, don't come out to meet Senior Zhao yet," the middle-aged woman turned her head and ordered Yuan Ziyi.

"Heavenly enemy, you also come out to meet Senior Zhao," the yellow-robed man commanded.

Hearing this, Li Tianqiu and Yuan Ziyi stepped forward at the same time and saluted Zhao Qingshan.

"It's not too early, if Zhao Daoyou has nothing to do, let's go!" the yellow-robed man suggested.

Of course, Zhao Qingshan would not object, so he agreed.

As soon as the yellow-robed man raised his hand, a palm-sized yellow boat suddenly came out of his hand, and the yellow boat rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a yellow giant boat more than thirty zhang long, and the hull was painted with various spiritual patterns, exuding bursts of mana fluctuations.

Seeing this yellow giant boat, the faces of Wang Changsheng and the other disciples of the Taiqing Palace did not change in the slightest, obviously it was not the first time they had seen the magic weapon, but the disciples behind the middle-aged woman were in a commotion.

"Yuan Daoyou, Zhao Daoyou, come up! Will it be faster to have this yellow wind boat to hurry" After speaking, the yellow-robed man shook his figure and appeared on the yellow giant boat.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged woman and Zhao Qingshan's figures shook at the same time, and they also appeared on the yellow giant boat.

Next, Wang Changsheng and others also boarded the yellow giant boat one after another.

After everyone boarded the yellow giant boat, as the yellow-robed man said "go", the spirit patterns on the hull of the ship lit up, and the yellow giant boat turned into a yellow light, heading straight to the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.