It turned out that a group of young disciples of the Qingyun Sect who were stunned were aroused by Murong Yue at this moment, and they looked at Zhan Tian with vicious eyes, and there was a soaring murderous aura on their bodies, looking like they were ready to fight Zhan Tian at any time.

"It seems that Senior Sister Murong is not small in Qingyun Sect. Seeing this, Zhan Tian's eyes flashed with a different color, and he smiled. "Why don't you and I fight this time, plus some lottery heads?"

When Murong Yue heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said lightly: "I don't know what the Zhantian Daoist Friend proposes?"

Facing this person's undisguised fiery eyes, Murong Yue spontaneously disliked it from the bottom of her heart, and her tone suddenly became cold.

Zhan Tian didn't get angry in his heart when he saw this, but looked at Murong Yue's lonely appearance like a snow-capped ice lotus, and his heart was even hotter, and he couldn't wait to swallow Murong Yue in one bite.

"You and I fight, if Senior Sister Murong wins, this time the two sects fight, my Agni Sect will immediately admit defeat, and I will also present a prefecture-level mid-grade method as a color head, how about it?"

"Prefecture-level mid-grade?"

When Murong Yue heard this, a look of shock flashed in her phoenix eyes, her brows furrowed even more, and she was a little hesitant for a while.

And the monks outside Yingxiantai were also stunned, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, but then a fiery look appeared in their eyes, which showed how attractive the middle-grade method of the prefecture level was.

"He actually has a mid-grade trick at the prefecture level, but at his young age, his cultivation is so terrifying. ”

It must be known that the cultivation realm method is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow, and the yellow-level exercises are more ordinary, whether it is the cultivation speed or supernatural powers, they are extremely low, and most of the scattered cultivation and small cultivation families are practicing exercises of this level. And the Xuan-level exercises, even if they are the lowest-level Xuan-level exercises, their cultivation speed and supernatural powers are far superior to those of the yellow-level exercises. This kind of trick is also rare, but it can always be seen in decades.

And the prefecture-level method, in the world, most of them are in the hands of large sects, and they are usually only passed on to the core disciples in the sect, and if the exercises are leaked, the punishment is extremely severe. Most of the ground-level exercises that appear today are excavated by a certain monk who has gone through great luck and excavated in the cave of an ancient monk, and every time the earth-level exercises come out, it will cause the monks in the cultivation realm to snatch wildly, creating boundless killings for this.

And the heaven-level magic trick only exists in legends, I am afraid that only the super forces in the five core states of the eastern, southern, western, northern, and central continents will have it, and it has never appeared in this Beihe Prefecture, where the cultivation level is extremely low.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhan Tian suddenly proposed to use a ground-level magic technique as a color head, which was undoubtedly like a big earthquake in the hearts of a monk.

"What if I lose?" Murong Yuemei's eyes sparkled and she asked cautiously.

"If Senior Sister Murong loses, your Qingyun Sect can also send other disciples to make a move, if you win, it will be regarded as Senior Sister you win, and all the conditions I said before are also valid. A look of appreciation flashed in Zhan Tian's eyes, Murong Yue was able to remain calm in the face of such a temptation, which made him even more fond of it, and the fiery love in his eyes was even worse, he continued. "If you win by luck, after half a month, my Agni Sect will send someone to propose marriage, and I will give that double cultivation with my junior sister, and please don't refuse my junior sister when the time comes, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, especially the young disciples in the Qingyun Sect, their eyes were even redder, and they couldn't wait to go directly to the stage and cut this battle heaven alive.

"Boy, you dare to say it again, the master thinks that he is not your opponent, and he will fight you to the death. ”

"Senior Sister Murong must not agree, it is just a prefecture-level method, and in the future, the junior brother will also come with you when he goes to the sword mountain and the sea of fire. ”

Anger burned among the young disciples of the Qingyun Sect, if the first beauty of the Qingyun Sect was taken away by others, they would still have the face to go out to meet people in the future.

"Ground-level mid-grade magic formula, if you can get it, in the next few years, my Qingyun Sect juniors will definitely be able to produce a group of elite disciples. Qing Song's eyes were hot, the method he cultivated was only a prefecture-level low-grade method, so he naturally knew how important the meaning of this prefecture-level middle-grade method represented.

"The ground-level mid-grade method is rare, but this battle day is open, and it is bound to win with full confidence in your heart. If Satsuki wins, it's fine. On the contrary, wouldn't the disciples of my Qingyun Sect who would be able to condense Dan within a hundred years be taken away by his Flame Sect. ”

"Let Satsuki choose this matter for herself, if she doesn't have confidence in herself, she probably won't do it. Qing Song said as if he had gained or lost.

The two Jindan monks glanced at each other, then moved away and landed in the group of the Flame Sect.

"Nonsense, how can Zhan'er make his own decisions and gamble with others, in case he loses, how can he bear this responsibility?" Xuan Dao's face changed, and he looked at the gloomy and uncertain expression of the Ding Qianjun, and he was a little angry in his heart.

One of the reasons why this ground-level mid-grade method was originally obtained by the sect from the hands of a scattered cultivator and could be handed over to Zhantian for cultivation was because he had excellent qualifications and extremely fast cultivation speed, and second, the Xuandao was about to retreat at that time, and there was a great chance that Ning Dan would succeed. This Zhan Tian can successfully obtain this ground-level mid-grade magic technique, but this does not mean that he can take it out privately to gamble with others, in case he loses, even if there is a Xuan Dao, he will be greatly punished by the sect.

"Boss, you see if you want to stop Zhan'er, he does have some Meng Lang, please don't get angry. Xuan Dao looked at Ding Qianjun's uncertain expression, and hurriedly said.

A complicated look flashed in Ding Qianjun's eyes, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he shook his head and said, "No, since Zhan'er has made an appointment to fight with others, how can he regret it." And this little girl of Qingyun Sect has excellent qualifications, and the success of Ning Dan in the next hundred years will exceed fifty percent, and she is a third-grade alchemist at a young age, so she is worthy of this prefecture-level middle-grade method. What's more, you and I know the strength of Zhan'er best, and the deity has full confidence in him. ”

Xuan Dao's face showed a little relief, and after thinking about it slightly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed a little smile.

On the Yingxian Terrace, Murong Yue did not show a look of surprise on her face, she had already thought of the possibility of this, at this moment she frowned, and an extremely cold look flashed in her eyes, but she did not refuse in her mouth.

She turned her eyes to look at Ding Qianjun and asked lightly, "Senior Ding Qianjun, I don't know if the words of Zhantian Daoist can represent the meaning of the entire Flame Sect?"

Ding Qianjun's eyes flashed, falling on Murong Yue's body, and then nodded, chuckling: "Yes." ”