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When Xiao Hua found the Taiyi Blue Light Stick contentedly, and urged the magic card to withdraw from the phantom formation, the grid next to him was already crowded with disciples of Taiqingzong.
Naturally, just after the first round of competition, He Fangyuan broke through the realm and set foot on the foundation building. Of course, this is a highlight of the Yuxian Conference. How could he not attract the attention of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect? However, seeing a monk who was only at the beginning of the twelfth level of Qi refining come out of the phantom formation, the previous admiration of these disciples was instantly replaced by jealousy, needless to say? He Fangyuan must have reached home with his own cultivation, breaking through on his own within the phantom formation, and has nothing to do with Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua is a lucky kid full of shit in the eyes of these disciples!
Xiao Hua saw him coming out, contempt appeared in the eyes of all the disciples, and they dispersed in a rush, why don't they know the reason? Seeing that there is no trace of Fang Yuan around, he must have been picked up by the teacher in the Taiqing sect, and went to a quiet place to build a foundation, Xiao Hua only snorted coldly, sat cross-legged, and waited for the second round of competition .
"Xiao Hua" A gentle voice sounded, Xiao Hua got up quickly when he heard it, it was Gen Qing who was walking slowly, this area was all competitions participated by Yu Leizong disciples, Gen Qing naturally knew the danger in it , pay special attention to Xiao Hua and other disciples with slightly poorer cultivation bases. Just now when I saw He Fangyuan coming out of the foundation building, my heart was beating slightly. , and then let go of my heart.
"I've seen Master Gen!" Xiao Hua said.
"Well~ don't be too polite!" Gen Qing waved his hand: "Hurry up and adjust your breath, there are four fights every day, your cultivation level is a little weakyou need to be more careful!"
"The disciple understands that as long as the disciple persists until the time limit of half a stick of incense, he will leave and quit!" Xiao Hua said without hesitation.
Gen Qing nodded slightly: "Very good! This experience is certainly good, but it also requires your life! Your cultivation level really shouldn't participate in the Feather Immortal Conference. You need to make more use of the flying technique"
Xiao Hua smiled wryly: "It's not that disciples don't need it, it's because the space in the illusion is too small, it seems to restrict the flying technique!"
Gen Qing pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The purpose of the Feather Immortal Conference is to pay attention to the mind of monks in life and death. If they are spiritual, most of them will find an opportunity to build a foundation. You must have seen it just now. That's too clear." Zong¡¯s disciple suddenly built a foundation, so you can escape death, by the way, do you need to repair your defensive magic weapon? Pindao wishes you a helping hand?¡±
Xiao Hua's heart was warm, and he bowed and said: "Thank you, master, disciple"
Just as he was talking, the phantom formation next to Xiao Hua suddenly flashed blood-red brilliance, and with a "huh", a corpse with half of its head smashed was thrown out by the phantom formation, Gen Qing's expression changed drastically, and he ignored Xiao Hua , walked over quickly, and several disciples of the Taiqing Sect who were patrolling around rushed over. The face of the corpse was blurred, and it was impossible to see whether it was a disciple of the Yulei Sect. , Gen Qing's expression was slightly relaxed, and immediately after the phantom ball flickered a few more times, a female cultivator at the late stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining flew out of it, and when Xiao Hua looked intently, it was Li Xiaoxiao, a female disciple of Li Lei Palace. .
At this time, Li Xiaoxiao's face was a little pale, and she sat cross-legged as soon as she fell to the ground, took out the elixir, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath.
Gen Qing waved his hand, and a ban hit Li Xiaoxiao's surroundings.
The inspecting disciples of Taiqingzong inspected the dharma card on the corpse, muttered a few words, and a message talisman was sent out. After a while, a disciple of Taiqingzong who was in the early stage of foundation establishment and Hanzhu from the Kunlun School walked over quickly. Hanzhu took a look. The corpse, with a gloomy face, nodded slightly. Then, the disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment grabbed his hand, grabbed the storage bag on the corpse, poked his hand, and took out some jade slips and a piece of paper from the storage bag. Handed the magic weapon to Han Zhu, and then handed the storage bag to Gen Qing! Without further ado, Gen Qing just raised his hand to accept it.
And Han Zhu took the jade slips and magic weapon, waved his hand, and put the body of the dead disciple of the Kunlun School into the storage bag, looked up at everyone, turned and left.
Xiao Hua watched from the side, and already understood that Li Xiaoxiao won the competition and killed the Kunlun Sect disciple, then the storage bag of the Kunlun Sect disciple belonged to Li Xiaoxiao, but the exercises and magic tools in it still need to be used. Return it to the Kunlun faction. And the elixirs, yellow talismans and other items in the storage bags of the Kunlun School disciples are probably the highlight of this competition!
"Ah~ All the rules of the Feather Immortal Conference are to encourage disciples participating in the competition to die! It's no wonder that He Fangyuan doesn't compromise with the poor!" Xiao Hua secretly said, but he was thinking about when Han Zhu left just now. With a meaningful look, others only said that Han Zhu took a casual look, but Xiao Hua understood that Han Zhu's look was for him. As for whether it was a warning, encouragement or something else, Xiao Hua didn't know. Immediately, Xiao Hua had another weird thought: "Eh? This Han Zhu so generously gave Jin Yu to himself, does he know that I will definitely win?"what? "
But then Xiao Hua just couldn't help but laugh, so it is possible for Han Zhu to know that he will definitely win? It's good that he can survive, if he dies, then others around Jin Yu will not understand, and he will definitely hand it over to Gen Qing of Yu Lei Zong, Han Zhu only needs to find a reason to exchange things, right? I'm afraid this is also the reason why Han Zhu wants to find himself after the Feather Immortal Conference?
"What exactly is Han Zhu looking for with me?" Xiao Hua pondered again.
In the north of the square, in a large pavilion, in a rather large quiet room, Deming sat cross-legged with a pensive look on his face, while Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong had a trace of anxiety on their faces, as if they were waiting Seeing Deming's answer, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but see Deming's lowered eyebrows, "Senior Deming, this junior has already explained the reason of the matter clearly, I wonder can Taiqingzong help?"
Deming blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Pindao has already sent a message about the two little friends to the head of my family. Before I reply to the message, I am afraid that Pindao can't say anything at will!"
"According to what the senior thinks? The junior just wants to hear what the senior thinks!" Zhang Yuhe interjected.
"This" Deming pondered for a moment and laughed: "After all, the two little friends came here privately, not on behalf of sword cultivators, let alone Xuan Jianzong, so I, Taiqingzong, will not use the name of Taiqingzong Help the two little friends!"
The faces of Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong were extremely disappointed. The two looked at each other, and Zhang Yutong said slowly: "The younger generation knows the embarrassment of your sect, but that Xuanyin spiritual grass can only be found in the Xuanyin illusion of Mongolia. How can I enter the Xuanyin illusion? So I can only ask Taiqingzong for help! I also hope that Senior Deming will be merciful!"
Deming shook his head slightly: "Although Poor Dao doesn't know what the two little friends want the Xuanyin Spirit Grass for, but the Xuanyin Spirit Grass has very few uses, and it is said that it is only effective for female cultivators with Xuanyin physique! Therefore, I, Emperor Taiqing, will not take great risks to pick the Xuanyin spirit grass! What's more, the place where the Xuanyin spirit grass grows is the most dangerous place in the Xuanyin illusion?"
"Didn't Emperor Taiqing not have Xuanyin Spirit Grass?" Zhang Yuhe opened his mouth and came.
"Not without it!" Deming said with a smile: "My Taiqingzong also cultivated some Xuanyin grass, but Xuanyin grass can only grow in places where the heaven and earth are extremely aura such as Xuanyin illusion, and other places are not big. It is easy to germinate. My Taiqing Sect has only cultivated a dozen Xuanyin grasses!"
"Great kindness!" Zhang Yuhe clapped his palms and said, "Senior, if you exchange one of the plants to Pindao, it will be all right?"
Deming smiled wryly: "You can't be the master of this poor man, you have to look at the order of the master! And the two little friends are three thousand years old when they speak, and the Xuanyin grass of my Taiqing sect is five hundred years old at best." !"
"Senior, is there really nothing you can do?" Zhang Yuhe asked with a bitter face.
"What can Pindao do?"
Zhang Yutong stared at Deming for a while, then said with a smile: "Senior Deming, you are highly respected, and you are the ones I and other juniors admire, so don't lie to me and other young girls. What my sister is looking for is Xuanyin Ling Grass, not Xuanyin grass! Taiqingzong has a lot of monks with great supernatural powers. This Xuanyin illusion is certainly one of the top ten dangerous places, but Taiqingzong will definitely have Xuanyin spirits picked from Xuanyin illusion Grass! My sister and I have traveled thousands of miles, of course they have enough sincerity to come here to seek spiritual grass, as long as your faction can produce enough years of spiritual grass, my sister will definitely exchange it with corresponding things!"
"Be careful what you say!" Deming dismissed it, waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The two little friends are good at cultivation, but if they are overheard by others, they might be troublesome!"
Zhang Yuhe said proudly: "If Senior Deming and other Golden Core Stage seniors bully me and other young girls, I will naturally be inferior; but what about other monks? Then we have to look at our methods!"
"Well, thank you senior for reminding me!" Zhang Yutong said: "My sister has her own means of self-protection, and I will not hide it from seniors. If something happens to my sister, I will know it immediately, and whoever did it will also know. They will all be sent back to the teacher's door, and when the time comes"
What Zhang Yutong said was not without puns, and Deming laughed when he heard it.
While talking, the restraint in the quiet room where the three of them were in flickered slightly. Deming moved his hand, and a dark red message talisman flew into his hand. Deming crushed the message talisman, closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then greeted him. Looking at the expectant eyes of Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong, he said with a smile: "My head has an order. Although the two young friends do not represent sword cultivators, they are guests from afar. If they can help, they should naturally help!"
"Thank you senior, thank you Master Taiqing Zong Qingxu." Although Zhang Yutong was steady, he couldn't help but cupped his hands and said.
Unexpectedly, Deming still shook his head: "You two friends, don't worry"
"What? Could it be that you are the head of the family Seniors don't even want to" Zhang Yuhe was in a hurry.
Deming smiled wryly: "You two little friends, didn't Pindao already said that just now? Even though my Taiqing sect has Xuanyin spirit grass, it definitely doesn't have the 3,000-year medicine age that my little friend wants."
"No way~ three thousand yearsit's really not a particularly long time" Zhang Yuhe's disappointment was clearly piled up on his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com )p; Deming smiled wryly: "You two little friends, didn't Pindao already said that just now? Even if my Taiqing sect has Xuanyin spiritual grass, it definitely doesn't have the three thousand years of medicine that my little friends want."
"No way~ three thousand yearsit's really not a particularly long time" Zhang Yuhe's disappointment was clearly piled up on his face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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