Text Chapter 15 Infant Dan Fight
Yin Changzong said coldly: "Even I don't know the method of refining the Infant Pill, why do I want to tell you?"
The middle-aged man was not angry, and said lightly: "Zhao Daoyou's refining method, we shouldn't have asked about it originally, but it is related to the future of countless disciples in several sects, so we have to offend it." ”
Yin Changzong immediately said angrily: "What do you mean by this?
Chen Yuan hurriedly said: "Yin Daoyou misunderstood, we have been neighbors for thousands of years, how could we do such a thing? ”
"Then what do you want?" Yin Changzong said coldly.
Xuan Qingzi, who had never spoken, snorted and said, "Today is Zhao Daoyou's happy day, but it's not much fun just drinking." It's better to be like this, there are many talents in your sect, and there are countless heroes, so let the disciples we bring and the disciples of your sect learn one or two, first, they can exchange Taoism, enhance the friendship of several sect disciples, and second, they can also make a gamble. ”
"How to gamble?"
"If the disciples of your sect win, we will leave, and we will no longer ask about the matter of the infant pill, and the few sects are still on good terms as before, if the disciples of your sect lose, then ......"
Zhao Xiang nodded and said: "That's fine, hmph, my decades of hard work can't be taken away by you in a few words, but this comparison is not very fair, you three sects have brought the most outstanding disciples, and I have a sect of flowing clouds, how can I deal with them one by one?"
Xuan Qingzi pondered for a moment: "What Zhao Daoyou said is not unreasonable, but it is not interesting for the disciples to learn from each other, we each have ten Bigu disciples, five Jindan elders, fifteen battles, if your sect can win six games, it will be considered a win, what?"
Zhao Xiang thought about it and looked at the sect master, Yin Changzong carefully calculated in his heart, Chen Yuan and a few people brought a group of disciples here, I am afraid that they had expected this kind of ending, and this matter could not be good today. Then he looked at Chen Yuan and the others, and when he saw that there was no objection to them, he immediately said, "Yes." ”
Several sects agreed to fight and gamble on the law spread among the elders and disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and everyone was full of righteous indignation and eager to try, but they didn't dare to go into battle easily, if they lost, they would become sinners of the sect.
Xuan Qingzi asked Xiang Yin Changzong: "First compare the disciples of Bigu or Elder Jindan, do Yin Daoyou have any ideas?"
"It's okay, it's up to you. ”
"Okay, then the Bigu disciples will start the battle first. Xuan Qingzi said loudly, only to see his cuffs wave, and everything in the middle of the square flew to both sides, landing gently, and his appearance and shape did not change. Then a square platform flew out of his waist, suddenly grew in size, and fell to the open ground. He looked at a person behind him: "Qingfeng, you will go first in this first game." "That breeze is still a young man, although there is a way to stay in the face, but it is obvious that the cultivation age is not long. He whispered yes and flew into the ring.
Yin Changzong looked at all this, and sneered in his heart, I really came prepared, will my Liuyun Sect be eaten by you? He looked at Jing Ming and the others, he didn't know much about the disciples below the Jin Dan, and his only disciple had now cultivated to the Jin Dan, so he couldn't play.
Jing Ming and the other elders understood, and named out one person from all the surrounding disciples and disciples, and that person did not hesitate, nodded respectfully towards Jing Ming, and flew into the ring, the two saluted each other, and after Xuan Qingzi read out the rules of the game loudly, they exchanged hands.
Qingyuan Mountain Zhong Lingyu Xiu, the birth of a lot of strange beasts and spirits, is to domesticate some as pets with its people. Some were used as mounts, handymen, and some fought to help their masters. The young man named Qingfeng used a flying sword to face the enemy while giving orders to his spirit beast. The spirit beast was also quite clever, it seemed to be an ape, and it had some Taoism, and it still didn't flinch after receiving a few blows from the disciples of the Liuyun Sect. The disciples of the Liuyun Sect finally gave up and were defeated.
Seeing this, Jingming and other elders discussed with each other for a while, and then sent their disciples to the stage. It's just that the disciples behind are all holding powerful magic weapons and have a lot of talismans. Originally, it was not good for the disciples of several sects to rely on external objects, but the mana of the low-level disciples was not much different, and there was nothing outstanding in the exercises.
Despite this, after ten rounds of fighting, the Bigu disciples only won three battles. After the last big competition of the Liuyun Sect, some of the extremely outstanding Bigu disciples have broken through to the Jindan stage, and the people brought by the other sects are not general, in fact, it is not bad to be able to win three games.
Yin Changzong nodded secretly, but in his heart he was thinking about the Jindan fighting method, who should be sent to the field to win the two games steadily. Chen Yuan and the others were also nervous, and they were looking for the most outstanding Jindan monk in the group. In fact, they also had the same confusion, Elder Jin Dan generally rarely fought in the sect, and even the sect master was not very clear about the degree of strength.
However, after all, the veteran elders have a deeper background, not only have they gained decades of cultivation than the newcomers, but some have even obtained some extremely powerful magic weapons, while the newcomers are better than the talents, and their comprehension of the exercises is higher, and they are also more sharp when fighting the law.
At this time, Feng Yuan stepped forward and said loudly, "Master, I'll go up this first one!" A smile appeared on the corner of Yin Changzong's mouth and nodded. Chen Yuan and the others saw that Feng Yuan was talented, although he seemed a little arrogant, but the immortal sword on his back was extremely aura, and it was not an ordinary magic weapon, so they discussed with each other for a while, and they also chose one person to play.
The man looked like an old man, but the exact age was unknown. However, judging from his calm bearing, his mana is restrained, but it seems that he is about to burst out from time to time, and he also carries an immortal sword on his back, he should be a person with outstanding talent and has cultivated a golden pill for a long time.
He arched his hand towards Feng Yuan from afar, Feng Yuan's eyes froze, and he returned the courtesy, and then took the initiative to attack with the Imperial Cloud Immortal Sword. The immortal sword was imposing, and slashed towards the old man, the old man saw that this sword had such a mighty face, and hurriedly took out the fairy sword to resist, and the tips of the two swords resisted, but after a moment of contact, the old man's sword slammed and broke into two. The old man's complexion changed greatly, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and when he saw that the Yunxian Sword was coming unabated, he let out a loud shout, and the mana accumulated in his chest, and his hands were sealed, and at this time he didn't know if he could resist this sword.
"Keep your hands!" Xuan Qingzi saw that the situation was not good, and shouted, and at the same time, the floating dust came out, and with a full three-percent mana, he flew towards the Cloud Immortal Sword. However, due to its slow reaction by half a beat, the Cloud Dialing Sword had already broken through the defense of the old man's chest, causing him serious injuries, and then the power of the floating dust arrived, and under the impact of the two mana, the dust flew up, and the disciples who were close even transported the mana around their bodies to dissolve the diffused qi.
Fortunately, Xuan Qingzi has dissolved the remnants of the Cloud Sword, otherwise it is unknown whether the old man's life can be saved. The ring was so thrilling, and all the real people present had a big change in their faces, only to hear the middle-aged man Huang Zhenren coldly said to Yin Changzong: "The disciple of your sect is really majestic, my elder can't and can't resist a move, if it weren't for Brother Xuanqingzi Dao to make a timely move, I'm afraid I would have fallen here!"
Yin Changzong's face was also a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and said: "This, it is indeed my disciple who did not act in proportion, and he will definitely be punished well afterwards." Then he shouted to the ring: "Feng Yuan, how can you be so heavy, didn't Xuan Qingzi's predecessors explain it to you clearly?"
Feng Yuan turned around slightly, bowed to Yin Changzong and said, "Master, if it's not that the disciple is ruthless, it is really the momentum of the Cloud Immortal Sword, and the disciple is difficult to control. I don't know if this is true or not, Chen Yuan and the others snorted in their hearts when they saw that he had no intention of admitting his mistake. But they all looked at the Yunxian Sword behind him, and their faces seemed to be confused and admired.
"Hehe, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this immortal sword is called Diaoyun, and it is a magic weapon carried by an outstanding disciple of the Daode Immortal Sect, and by chance, it was given to me. Seeing their appearance, Yin Changzong took another sip of tea and smiled slowly. All the real people know that it is not a loss to lose in the hands of such a treasure.
Now there are still four Jindan fights left, and Liuyun Sect can win two more games, Zhao Xiang and Yin Changzong both have smiles on their faces, while Chen Yuan and the others are even more nervous, they are prepared today, do you want to go back? Chen Yuan passed the sound backwards, and then a tall man came out of the crowd, burly, wearing a fiery red shirt, and holding a large halberd. I saw him fly, and in the blink of an eye, he fell like a meteor and then in the ring, and the surrounding earth was shaken, which was quite imposing.
Yin Changzong's eyes narrowed slightly, this person has taken the number of body refining paths, and he has the superior exercises of the Fire Lotus Sect, it is not easy to win this game. He looked back slowly, and the faces of the elders were calm, and none of them planned to come to the stage. They all knew that this man in the ring was not easy to deal with, and they didn't want to humiliate themselves in front of all the disciples.
When Chen Yuan and the others saw the predicament of the Liuyun Sect, they all smiled, and the bad luck that had been shocked by the Cloud Splitting Immortal Sword was swept away.
"Sect Master, I'll go!" A soft voice sounded, Wan Yu looked at Yin Changzong, and then at Zhao Xiang, she had Elder Zhao's help to break through the Jindan Period, but now Elder Zhao's beloved things were coveted by the three sects, although she knew that this was a game that was bound to lose, not only would she lose face, but she might even be retaliated against because of the Fengyuan game, and it would not be as simple as losing when the time came, she sighed lightly and resolutely went.
All the real people were surprised, although the immortal cultivator's fighting method is not wrestling, and there is no difference between men and women like in the earthly world, but seeing such a delicate woman on stage to face this burly man, I can't help but feel a little strange.
"Yes, you can come to the stage, Mo Xiaoqiang, if you are not defeated, you must admit defeat in time, and then Brother Xuanqingzi will take action to separate you. Yin Changzong also secretly praised her in his heart, but he didn't have much hope, just told her carefully.
"Sect Master, I'll go for Senior Sister Wanyu. Just as Wanyu was about to take the stage, Wang Yun stood up and said loudly.
As soon as his words fell, before Yin Changzong could respond, suddenly a figure flew up to the ring and stood still, and then arched his hand to this side, and said loudly: "This battle, I will next." "It's Qi Sheng.