Fang He was not annoyed by the arrogance of the refining elder, he and Zhou Cheng had been old friends for many years, and they would inevitably laugh when they met, but this time he was very puzzled by Zhou Cheng letting a disciple in the early stage of foundation building enter the ancestral hall.

"In less than a year, it is the battle of the spiritual veins, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect have died in the ground as many as thousands, this catastrophe has greatly damaged the vitality of the sect, I am afraid that this time of the battle of the spiritual veins, our chances are even more slim than in previous years, at this time, it is better not to waste some cultivation resources. Fang He still said with a smile, but his expression became much more solemn.

Fang He's intention was that he didn't want his old friend to waste the opportunity to enter the Ancestral Hall for the sake of an ordinary disciple, if he was replaced by a disciple in the middle stage of foundation building, he might be able to break through to the late stage in one fell swoop.

The key to the battle for the spiritual veins in Qingzhou is the foundation-building disciples of the major sects, and the more foundation-building disciples there are, the greater the chance of winning for whoever wins.

"Old man Zhou, are you refining the weapon in a daze, at this time, you still let an ordinary disciple in the early stage of foundation building waste the aura of the Ancestor Hall, I don't know if there is one more disciple in the late stage of foundation building, and the sect of the spiritual vein battle in the coming year will have an extra help!"

Not far away, a gray-haired old woman, on crutches, shouted in a hoarse voice, and her face was not good.

The old woman's name is Qiu Lengrong, a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, her personality is very extreme, she is withdrawn and does not speak, and her tone of voice is always cold, except for the sect master, even if this old woman faces the civil and military elders, she has this cold tone.

Qiu Lengrong is extremely obsessed with cultivation, she is in retreat alone almost all day long, there are very few disciples under her door, she doesn't like miscellaneous things, so she has no position in Cangyun Sect, but no one dares to underestimate this old woman, the person who offends her has no good fruit to eat.

Zhou Cheng heard someone reprimanding him, and immediately became angry, Qiu Lengrong was indeed arrogant and arrogant, and liked to teach others, but his temper as a refining elder was not very good, and his voice of scolding his disciples could be heard from two miles away.

"Who said that the battle for the spiritual veins has to be brilliant for the disciples in the later stage of foundation building? Could it be that the monks in the early stage of foundation building can't kill the late stage of foundation building, the old man is not confused and doesn't need others to make a decision, my ancestor hall meditation qualifications, I can give it to whoever I want, anyway, I gave it to the disciples of the refining hall, outsiders can't care about it!" Zhou Cheng said bitterly.

"There is no limit to the number of people in the battle of spiritual veins, only cultivation, one more disciple in the late stage of foundation building, it is possible to win, do you pedantic people really think that the early stage of foundation building can be defeated in the late stage of foundation building? Hmph, daydreaming!" Qiu Lengrong snapped his head and said coldly.

"When the old man was in the early stage of foundation building, it was easy to kill the monks in the later stage of foundation building with a Nine Palace Cloud Turning Sword under a sneak attack!" Zhou Cheng was not to be outdone, and shouted with his head tilted.

"High-level magic weapon Nine Palaces Cloud Turning Sword, hum!"

Qiu Lengrong said disdainfully: "I heard that the Nine Palaces Cloud Turning Sword can change into nine different weapon forms, in the final analysis, that is, an ordinary high-level magic weapon, what you use is actually a trick to win the real with fiction, and change a long knife, which is used as a long knife magic weapon to resist, but I don't know that you are using a sword technique, this kind of even deceived method has the face to show off, it is really shameless." ”

Qiu Lengrong ignored Zhou Cheng's already blue old face, and continued to expose: "You said that it was a sneak attack, just a mortal man with no realm, taking advantage of the sneak attack when the monks in the late stage of foundation building were unprepared, and there was also a chance to kill them, the elders of the Hall of Refining Weapons talked about the sneak attack, and said it confidently, I really don't know if you are living to a dog at this age." ”

"You old woman, don't deceive people too much!"

Zhou Cheng was exposed by others, and shouted angrily: "How about the old man like sneak attacks, if you are not convinced, compare with the old man, and see if your sleepy dragon staff is strong, or this elder's heavenly furnace is better!"

"I have long wanted to comprehend the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Furnace of the Refining Instrument Palace, and the old woman will accompany me!" Qiu Lengrong shouted loudly without fear.

"Two of you, this is the Ancestral Hall, both of you are old, how can one have a bigger temper than the other, let those juniors see the jokes and don't tell it, let the sect master know that the two of you want to do something outside the Ancestral Hall, you have to blame. ”

Fang He knew that the tempers of these two were more violent than the other, and hurriedly rounded the field, if the two really fought, it didn't matter who won and who lost, if this damaged the Patriarch Hall, the elders present would have to be stripped of their skin by the sect master.

Seeing that the two of them were still angry, Fang He's eyes rolled, and he grabbed Bai Yi, and said with a smile: "Since the two of you are all excited about this little monkey's qualification to enter the Ancestral Hall, why don't you make a bet, just bet on whether this kid can break through to the middle stage of foundation building in the Ancestral Hall, if he advances to the middle stage, it can also be regarded as a help to the battle for the spiritual vein." ”

Qiu Lengrong immediately sneered when he heard this, and said: "Okay, the old woman will bet that this kid will not reach the middle stage of foundation building, if he advances to the middle stage of foundation building when he comes out of the ancestral hall, the old woman will take out a green lark, if he can't reach the middle stage of foundation building in the ancestor hall, I don't want anything else, I want the old man Zhou's Yunying Pill, I don't know if the dignified refining elder dares to bet." ”

Qiu Lengrong's words were scathing, and Zhou Cheng was furious when he heard it, and he shouted loudly without thinking about it: "Why don't you dare, the old man has gambled with your old woman!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Cheng's expression suddenly changed, not only him, but even the deacon elder Fang He was stunned, and Qiu Lengrong on the other side had already sneered, his face full of pride.

Zhou Cheng patted his head fiercely, and said in his heart, he was calculated by the old woman, what is not good to bet on, he has to bet on Yunying Dan, isn't it unpleasant to find it himself.

Zhou Cheng finally remembered the period when Bai Yi entered the Refining Hall at this time, and the ordinary disciples who had only been in the Refining Hall for more than a month must have just advanced to the early stage of foundation building, not to mention the twenty-day Patriarch Hall retreat, even if they stayed in the Patriarch Hall for two years, they might not be able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.

Qiu Lengrong's hand already had an extra cyan bird, shaped like a sparrow, covered in sky-blue feathers, with two small eyes blazing, and he kept looking around, not afraid of the monks around him.

Blue Skylark, a second-level flying demon beast.

Don't look at the low level of this bird, the speed of flight is comparable to a low-level magic weapon, even the best magic weapon is difficult to catch up with it, especially the blue lark is very gentle, very easy to domesticate, is a very rare flying mount.

There are many demon beasts in Ningzhou, this is the recognized situation in the Qingkong Domain cultivation realm, and the green lark is from Ningzhou, there is no cultivation above the golden pill, and setting foot in Ningzhou is almost in deep danger, the green lark can only be found in the extreme depths of Ningzhou, and it is extremely rare, in the entire Cangyun Sect, only Qiu Lengrong has a pair of green larks.

The value of the green lark may not be as good as the Yunying Pill, but it is not much different, but Qiu Lengrong and Zhou Cheng are both monks in the late stage of the Jindan, and it is their common dream to break through the Yuanying, in the eyes of the monks in this realm, the value of the Yunying Pill is naturally much higher than that of the Qingyun.

The elixir that can increase the probability of condensing the primordial infant is a treasure in the eyes of the monks in the later stage of Jindan, and it is not an exaggeration to treat it as a half-life.

Zhou Cheng was like eating Coptis chinensis at this time, and he wanted to regret it with a bitter face, but as soon as he saw Qiu Lengrong's lofty appearance, he immediately became angry, hesitated for a long time, and had to pull Bai Yi aside.

"Boy, you tell me the truth, this twenty-day Patriarch Hall retreat, are you sure to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, you don't need more, just two percent sure!" Zhou Cheng asked in a low voice with his eyes widened.

Bai Yi had already seen Qiu Lengrong's scheming, that old woman was not simple, she obviously wanted to take the opportunity to win Zhou Cheng's Yunying Pill.

"I'm not sure. ”

Glancing at the cyan sparrow in the old woman's hand, Bai Yi said calmly, and when the huge spiritual power in Zhou Cheng's body was about to burst out uncontrollably, he added: "If the blue lark that I won can give it to me, at least sixty percent of it is sure that it is in the middle stage of advanced foundation building." ”

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