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"Oh, you don't need to worry about this, although it is said to be a sect task, it is actually not much every month. Since you are still guarding the Heavenly Spirit Garden, only if you complete the tasks issued by the sect, you can also get additional spirit stone rewards every month. ”

Nan Qizi said meaningfully to Zhang Peng. But at this time, I was thinking in my heart, you kid doesn't know how to lift anymore, hmph, you have good fruit to eat.

Although Nan Qizi said with a pleasant face, there didn't seem to be any coercion or coercion. But Zhang Peng still heard the hint of inviolability in his words, and immediately bowed to Nan Qizi and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the master and uncle, the disciple will do his best to complete the task of the sect." ”

"Good, good, good, it must be the best if my nephew can think like this. Nan Qizi said three good words with a happy face, and then continued with a soothing face:

"Since the patriarch of this sect has set up the Dharma of attaining the Tao by competition, it is natural that we, the juniors, will follow it with all our might.

In this competition, both of you have performed well. But the way of the competition is too dangerous and abnormal, if it weren't for the two of you who saved you two in an emergency,

I guess both of you are now dead from each other's powerful attacks. For the sake of fairness, the outcome of this competition will be determined by the amount of mana you two have left.

Although Yan Zong, you are a little lower than Zhang Peng's realm, but the magic weapon is extremely powerful, which is enough to offset the disadvantage of your mana. Now that you have no mana, even if the two elders in the door don't choose to make a move, the person who can survive and win this competition will never be you. So you're losing this game. Have you ever been unconvinced? ”

"The disciple is willing to listen to the arrangement of the master and uncle, and there is no dissatisfaction. Yan Zong returned with a depressed face, but he was not convinced, but he was affected by the power of Nan Qizi, so he could only answer with a complaint.

"That's the best, but remember to pay attention to this murderous way of losing both sides in the future. After all, for us immortal cultivators, life is the most important thing, and even life is gone, so what is there to talk about cultivating immortals" Nan Qizi said to the two of them with a majestic face.

"Obey the teachings of the master and uncle. "Judging from the surname of the immortal cultivator, there is enough guidance from the head of the sect today, although I don't know why, but Zhang Peng and Yan Zong returned cautiously with a nervous face.

"Zhang Peng has proven his strength in this competition, so he doesn't need to participate in tomorrow's competition, and directly advances to participate in the top 30 competition the day after tomorrow, I don't know what you think of it. ”

Nan Qizi turned around and said aloud to the people standing behind him. But I was constantly suffering in my heart, if it weren't for which Senior Brother Liu helped me refine the pill and asked me to take more care of your kid, I wouldn't have bothered to care about these things.

However, if you can find a special talent, if you succeed in cultivating, the rewards of the sect will be a lot, and it seems that you will not lose, thinking of this, the trace of unhappiness that just appeared in Nan Qizi's heart has completely disappeared.

The other fellow disciples around heard Nan Qizi say this, and they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted. It seems that the senior brother in charge wants to tap this kid's talisman making talent, so as to obtain the sect's Qianyu liquid that can increase the chance of knotting. couldn't help but glance at each other, and then they all bowed their hands and said:

"Senior brother in charge is wise, and we have no objection to this. ”

"Since you have no objection to the proposal to be a brother, then this matter is decided. I've been delayed a lot of time here, so it's better to hurry back and preside over the competition. ”

After Nan Qizi made a final conclusion on the results of this competition with a happy face, he took the lead in flying away with a shuttle-shaped magic weapon behind his back.

The rest of the people present saw that Nan Qizi had already risen into the air, but no one continued to stay, and they all took out a handful of various magic weapons and broke through the air towards the other nine jade mountains.

After the foundation building monks on the other jade mountains all broke through the sky and left, the black-faced old man slowly said with an expressionless face: "Since the results of the competition between the two of you have come out, I will not change it in vain, old man." Zhang Peng brought your test jade slip. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. After Zhang Peng replied respectfully, he immediately took out his own jade slip, pinched one end of the jade slip with both hands, and respectfully handed it to the old man.

I didn't see any black-faced old man come forward to take it, but he just made a move at the jade slip in Zhang Peng's hand. Suddenly, the jade slip flew into the old man's hand with a whoosh.

A burst of silver light flashed, and there were two more ancient seal characters in the jade slip. Then the old man threw the jade slip, and the jade slip flew back into Zhang Peng's hand again.

"Alright, you two can go. The black-faced old man said expressionlessly, his words revealing an unquestionable command.

"Thank you, uncle, juniors say goodbye. After Zhang Peng took the jade slip, he put it directly into the storage bag without looking at it, and immediately bowed down to the old man and said.

When Yan Zong heard Zhang Peng say this, he immediately reacted. Although he was extremely depressed, he had to bow down and retreat, but his words were full of sourness, which made people feel a little depressed after hearing it.

I don't know if it's because Yan Zong lost the competition just now, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, and he was surprisingly good at talking. Then he waved his hand and asked the two of them to get out of here.

Seeing that the old man had already issued an order to expel the guests, Zhang Peng and Yan Zong bowed again, and the two of them each drove their flying swords and flew towards the bottom of the jade mountain.

It's just that the flying sword controlled by Zhang Peng is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he will be on the square again. And Yan Zong staggered and commanded the flying sword to slowly fall from the sky, it seemed that he really had no mana, and it was extremely difficult to even control the flying sword.

Just as Zhang Peng descended to the square, a noisy discussion came from all directions. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had entered a secular vegetable market.

However, he listened a little carefully, and most of the discussion was about him and Yan Zong and the competition just now. Immediately, he stopped paying attention to those discussions, and looked towards the No. 6 competition venue that had been broken by his and Yan Zong's fighting method just now.

I saw a few disciples dressed in blue, who were on the ground of the No. 6 competition hall at this time, drawing some strange symbols in front and back.

Looking at them, it seems like it's about to end. However, what made Zhang Peng feel strange was that after such a fierce battle just now, the floor tiles in the test room were still not damaged at all, which made him amazed at those strange jades.

Just as Zhang Peng was looking at these strange jades on the ground, the blue-clothed disciples in front of him finally completed the formation drawing. Several people immediately flew the flying sword towards the outside of the competition venue, and only when they got out of the boundary of the competition venue did they lower the flying sword and stopped.

This is only a young man in his thirties with an ordinary horse-face, his hands are constantly turning, and then all kinds of spiritual light appear on his fingertips one by one.

And this horse-faced young man turned a blind eye to this, and kept pinching the mantra and chanting it. In less than a moment, all the colored spiritual light on his fingertips flew towards the competition venue full of formation graphics and texts.

I saw that as soon as these spiritual lights flew on top of the formation runes that had been drawn, those formation runes that were originally secretly talking about no light began to light up one by one. At this time, several other blue-clothed youths posed a strange pattern around the horse-faced youth, and they also chanted mantras along with the pinching trick.

In less than ten breaths, a strange pattern drawn with spiritual light appeared under these blue-robed youths sitting cross-legged with horse-faced youths as the center.

With the formation of the spiritual power pattern, various colors of spiritual light began to emerge intensively. At first, only a small number of blue-robed monks appeared around the light array, but it didn't take long for it to be densely packed. It flickered in the array of light like a starry sky, making people feel very comfortable when they saw it.

However, the blue-robed young man in the light array turned a blind eye to this beauty, constantly changing various legal decisions. Cast spells to summon more aura.

After a cup of tea, the various spiritual lights in the light array had turned into a colorful sea of light, and the horse-faced young man sitting in the center pointed a little and spit out the word "go".

These oceans of light, formed by the convergence of various points of light, were like a rushing river surging towards the formation runes not far away.

In the face of such a surging river of light, the formation runes, which were already slightly shining, immediately became dazzling and dazzling at this time. I saw nine colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white, crisscrossing and changing in the venue.

And how did the several monks sitting outside the formation begin to pinch their own tricks, and constantly played a series of magic duels of different colors in all directions in the competition hall.

I saw that as soon as these Dharma duels touched all kinds of spiritual light in the field, they disappeared like mud cows entering the sea. With the increase in the inhalation of the magic decision, it didn't take long for the various spiritual lights in the square to begin to churn and surge, as if a peerless demon was bound inside.

With the passage of time, the various colors of aura in the field began to tumble more violently. It was as if it could no longer restrain any peerless demons, and they were about to rush out of the light array. This made the surrounding disciples who were concerned about casting spells break out in a cold sweat one by one, and all kinds of spiritual lights flashed one after another.

And although Zhang Peng has seen the introduction of the formation from the classics of the sect, he has never seen the appearance of the formation stimulated. Seeing that the momentum was so terrifying, he couldn't help but immediately take out two junior and high-level defensive talismans from the storage bag and hurriedly put them on his body, so he continued to read them with peace of mind.

As if seeing the careful actions of the surrounding onlookers, the corner of the horse-faced middle-aged man sitting in the center of the light array showed a hint of sarcasm, and he saw that his ten fingers at this time were rotating like wheels at this time, emitting various colors of spiritual light towards the light array in the competition hall.

After another time passed, the aura in the test room stopped churning, and the various colors of aura began to slowly merge and change. However, this time it was not as slow as before, but in a dozen breaths, all the colorful spiritual lights were fused, and then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, those blue-robed youths who were sitting cross-legged on the light array stopped casting spells and showed a knowing smile. As their spell casting stopped, the strange light array beneath them disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Peng looked at the middle-aged horse-faced middle-aged man, and saw that his face was a little pale at this time, and there seemed to be a lot of sweat beads on his forehead. Seeing this, Zhang Peng couldn't help but secretly figure out in his heart, it seems that it is not easy to rearrange and activate this defensive formation.

Then the horse-faced man's senior brother stood up on the ground, and once again played a number of magic decisions in an empty place in the competition venue, and suddenly a layer of blue light mask that was exactly the same as before appeared in the competition venue again.

Seeing that the light mask appeared intact again, the corners of the horse-faced man's mouth curled slightly, and his face became relaxed and abnormal, and after saluting the jade mountain suspended in the air, he and the rest of the people drove the flying sword through the air.

Seeing that the defensive shield was restored again, Zhang Peng carefully checked his storage bag and found that the use of the talisman was even worse than he imagined, so he was no longer in the mood to continue watching the competition. Harnessing the flying sword, he hurried towards his Heavenly Spirit Garden.

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