Chapter 22 Bai Shaodi
"Oh!" Emperor Tingfeng suddenly remembered something as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and said coldly to the other party: "What about the invisibility technique?"
"You kid!" Emperor Bai Shaodi almost vomited blood again, took out the invisibility technique from the storage bag, and said to Emperor Tingfeng: "So, my request?"
Emperor Tingfeng still said coldly: "I'm not interested!"
"Don't you want the invisibility technique?" Bai Shaodi continued to lure: "My stealth technique, if you have learned the third layer, even if the other party is an upper-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, he will not be able to find out your whereabouts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Emperor Tingfeng said coldly as always: "I want to!"
Bai Shaodi smiled, and seduced the other party seriously: "Then you have to agree to my conditions, otherwise...... Why should I teach you the art of stealth? ”
The emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind, and said to the young emperor Bai Liang: "When I defeat you, the exercises are mine." In the words, he already regarded the other party as a dead man.
"Heh! "Emperor Bai Shaodi unleashed his killing intent, and all his hidden cultivation was exposed, and the spiritual pressure around his body forced Emperor Tingfeng to breathe, and his body couldn't move a step, Bai Shaodi approached Emperor Tingfeng's side for a second, and said coolly: "Boy, how did you choose?"
"I do. Originally, Emperor Tingfeng still thought that even if half of the mana was abolished, he would have to snatch the invisibility technique from Emperor Bai Shaodi, but after being reminded of the continuation of life in the divine mind, he had to change his mind and force himself to accept the other party's conditions.
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"What's going on? I'm ...... Not good, miasma. Li Ziheng woke up and saw that he was lying within the range of the miasma, so he hurriedly looked for something to cover his mouth and nose, and when he subconsciously inhaled the air, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly exclaimed: "The miasma is gone, it's great!"
"Senior brother, what about the emperor's junior brother?" Li Ziheng glanced around, didn't see the shadow of the emperor's junior brother, got up from the ground, saw that the medicine garden was banned, and his heart was not good, so he stepped into the medicine garden with his legs raised, but saw a different scene.
Li Ziheng's mouth opened wide, his hand trembled and pointed at the grim-looking young man in front of him, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, how are you?"
"Senior brother, you've woken up. When the emperor heard the wind, he saw that Li Ziheng had woken up, threw the pile of medicinal materials in his hand into the other party's hand, and said to Li Ziheng seriously: "Senior brother, all the varieties of medicinal materials have been collected by me, let's go back!"
"Good. Li Ziheng couldn't ask a word in a daze, this junior brother became more and more unpredictable, full of mystery, he asked nothing but refused to say, which made the suspicious Li Ziheng even more depressed.
As soon as Li Ziheng and the emperor heard the wind and rushed back to the entrance of the back mountain, they saw Situ Nyima with a few disciples, hurrying from the pavilion to the back mountain, Li Ziheng hurriedly stepped forward to ask, and said in a flattering tone to the other party: "Senior Brother Situ, why do you have to come to the back mountain?"
Situ Nyima listened to Li Ziheng's words, the anger on his face became more obvious, and the murderous aura released on his body forced several disciples behind him not to dare to get close, Situ Nyima glared at Emperor Tingfeng several times, and said angrily: "It's not because of this junior brother of yours." ”
It has been three days since Emperor Tingfeng and Li Ziheng came to Houshan to collect medicinal materials, and the furnace Qingzhen was worried about Emperor Tingfeng, a precious disciple, and asked the head of the sect to send someone to pick him up in the name of medicinal materials, which angered Situ Nyima, who was usually proud of his martial arts.
Emperor Tingfeng was glared at by Situ Nyima several times, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, so he pulled the corner of Li Ziheng's clothes, and said solemnly: "Senior brother, who is this person?
Li Ziheng opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that Emperor Tingfeng hadn't seen Situ Nyima for three years, and he said in a sloppy voice: "His name is Situ Nyima!
"Oh!" The emperor heard the wind and let out a faint sigh, so he was silent, standing quietly behind Li Ziheng, ignoring the killing intent thrown by Situ Nyima, and almost made Situ Nyima mad.
"What's the matter, seeing that Senior Brother is scared, is he so frightened that he doesn't dare to speak?" One of the disciples behind Situ Nyima opened his mouth, glaring at the unfamiliar Emperor who dared to ignore Senior Brother like the other disciples.
"Situ Yu, don't say much. "Although Li Ziheng's cultivation is not as good as Situ Nyima, it is much higher than the several disciples of the Four Palaces behind Situ Nyima, so he can naturally teach the other party by name.
Situ Nian was glared at by Li Ziheng twice, and was so angry that he wanted to rush up to greet Li Ziheng, but was stopped by Situ Nyima, and reprimanded: "Xiao Zhen, your identity is not as good as a disciple in person." ”
I don't know if Situ Nyima is deliberate, or intentional, and he mentioned the identity of his personal disciple for no reason, Li Ziheng is good, although he is a personal disciple, his strength is the worst personal disciple in the sect, but the emperor on the side is not dry.
Emperor Tingfeng stepped forward, blocked Li Ziheng behind him, and said coldly to Situ Yu: "Senior brother, who is this person?"
Situ Nyima had a sense of not being in the channel, "Does he have a hole in his brain?" He curiously transmitted his voice to Li Ziheng, if this son didn't mean to do so, it was on purpose, they just called Situ Yi by name twice, and the other party was still asking.
"Alas, don't mention it, it took more than ten days for Senior Brother Emperor to engrave my senior brother into his mind. "Since Emperor Tingfeng was brought into the Illusory Immortal Sect by Lu Qing Zhenren, he asked Li Ziheng every day, who are you? If it weren't for the fact that he knew the situation of Emperor Tingfeng, Li Ziheng really thought that the other party had such a bad taste!
"Poof!" Situ Nyima burst out laughing and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really can't hold back." Helplessly, he glanced at the emperor and said very calmly: "I am an inner disciple, the senior brother of the Phantom Immortal Sect." ”
"Oh! The emperor listened to Situ Nyima's response, and continued to stare at Situ Yi, and it took a long time to make up for it, and said coldly: "I didn't ask you just now." ”
"Boy, are you playing with us?" Situ Nyima, who was mended by the emperor's listening to the wind, did not get angry, but was howled by Situ Zhen, who he had been staring at.
The emperor heard the wind and said coldly: "I'm not interested." He turned his head and said to Li Ziheng: "Senior brother, let's go back!"
"You ......" When the emperor heard how far the two had walked, Situ Zhen behind him roared angrily: "You kid, it's so annoying, I'm going to kill you." ”
didn't wait for Situ Er to catch up, but was blocked by Situ Nyima, he didn't think that if Situ Er dared to attack the emperor, Li Ziheng would watch coldly, not to mention, it would be inconvenient for him to help Situ Er fight back.
Returning to the alchemy room, I went to the master to return to the task, and on the way back, the emperor listened to the wind and said coldly: "Senior brother, where is the ranking of the disciples of the sect?"
"Senior brother, why are you asking this? Although we are considered sect disciples, we alchemy disciples can't be on the sect rankings. Li Ziheng showed a trace of regret in the corner of his eyes, and at the same time he was more unwilling in his heart.
Emperor Tingfeng stared at Li Ziheng, and only after a long time did he speak: "I want to challenge the ranking and become the first in the sect within a year." ”
"Poof!" Li Ziheng was choked, then laughed heartily, and comforted the emperor again and again: "Senior brother, what have you stimulated, do you know that the disciples on the sect rankings are the high-level disciples of the Spiritual Silence Period!"
The emperor chuckled lightly when he heard the wind, and said coldly: "As long as it is not the Yuan Infant Stage, it will be easy to do." ”
"What did you say?" Li Ziheng didn't pay attention to what Emperor Tingfeng said, but just now, he seemed to see Emperor Tingfeng smile, and his eyes glared at Emperor Tingfeng, with an unbelievable expression.
Emperor Tingfeng has never seen him laugh since he entered the Phantom Immortal Sect three years ago, whether it is a funny joke, or how many pills he has been rewarded by his master, or he has encountered a lot of happy things, he is either cool or cold.
Could it be that I am dazzled? Li Ziheng muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask the emperor to listen to the wind and laugh once, this mysterious junior brother still makes people feel terrifying.
Emperor Tingfeng ignored Li Ziheng, who was not in a state, and said word by word: "I want to make a battle post and challenge all the sect disciples." ”
Li Ziheng became crazy on the spot when he heard this, and yelled at the emperor: "You won't be crazy!"
Emperor Tingfeng stared at Li Ziheng, and said seriously: "I'm not crazy." It was as if everyone else was crazy.
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"Senior brother, let's have a competition!"
After looking at the ranking of the disciples of the Phantom Immortal Sect, Emperor Tingfeng made a summary, and the next day he found Situ Nyima on the top list of his own disciples, since Emperor Bai Shao wanted him to be the first, he gave him the practice of stealth technique, why not directly defeat the first and be the first, and save one by one to challenge, how troublesome.
"Competition, do you know who I am?" Situ Nyima can be regarded as the senior brother of the sect, and he was sent to fight for no reason, and his heart was all inexplicable, especially since the other party was still Emperor Tingfeng, mainly because the other party was still an alchemy disciple.
Not only Situ Nyima, but all the inner disciples looked over one after another, whispering one by one, guessing the identity of Emperor Tingfeng.
"Senior brother, who is that person? Why have I never seen it, and the hair is so strange color. ”
"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen this person. ”
"It can't be a personal disciple cultivated by an elder, otherwise few people would dare to challenge Senior Brother Situ. ”
"Huh!" an inner disciple sighed lightly and shouted, "That's not a disciple of the alchemy room......!
"Hey, is it an alchemy disciple? No, who is he?" I heard someone say that the other party was an alchemy disciple, and the inner disciples were all blown up, this person was crazy, and he actually dared to challenge Situ Nyima's first position in the rankings.
"Hey, you don't even know this, the alchemy genius emperor listens to the wind!"
"It's him, no wonder it's so strange. ”
"Hmph!" After one of the disciples snorted, he shouted at Emperor Tingfeng: "This little junior brother, don't bother Senior Brother, I'll play with you!" A young man who looked like a tiger stood up, staring at Emperor Tingfeng with red eyes, and he didn't take people in his eyes at all.