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Wang Fei didn't say much after hearing the words.
"Junior brother, do you want to bet with me?" Yang Qianshu asked.
Wang Fei shook his head and said calmly: "It's not like you don't know our rules. One person can only bet on one faction."
"If I also bet on Xiandaomen, what should you do?"
The old man Tianyan made a rule that a person can only bet on one faction.
Once the bet is placed, it cannot be returned, grow with that force, or perish together.
It is also possible to stay neutral without betting, but the improvement will be very slow.
Usually fall to death, and also stop moving forward.
"Junior brother, I have already found a way for you, how about you bet on Xianyuan Palace?" Yang Qianshu said.
"Senior brother has a good plan." Wang Fei suddenly smiled.
Xianyuan Temple was founded by Yang Qianshu and the others. Although they manage two states, their overall strength is still very weak.
Only by relying on the Immortal Dao Sect can it develop.
And once he bets on the Xianyuan Palace, he will be tied to the Xianyuan Palace and die together.
Moreover, the Xianyuan Palace was also arranged by Yang Qianshu. After he placed his bet, he would be limited by Yang Qianshu.
For the rest of her life, she will be overwhelmed by Yang Qianshu.
"Junior brother, you should think about it for yourself. There is a war between the senior brother and the second senior brother, and there will be no results in a short time."
"If you don't bet, you won't have a chance in the future."
"Don't forget, all the junior sisters in Tianfeng Prefecture have already placed their bets."
After Yang Qianshu finished speaking, he disappeared in place in an instant.
Leaving the melancholy Wang Fei behind.
"Brother, don't I have no other choice? Not necessarily!" Wang Fei smiled and looked at the shadow heading for the passage.
However, I have already placed my bets
At the channel.
A huge spirit boat flew to the entrance.
Jiang Beichen stood on the deck, saw a shadow, and instantly entered the passage.
"Are you dazzled?" Jiang Beichen wiped his eyes and took a closer look.
Nothing.
Zhao Hong drove the spirit boat and entered the passage.
After a few breaths, the spirit boat sailed out of the passage and returned to Tianyuan Prefecture.
"Okay, the affairs of Tianxuan State are over, go back and practice hard."
"Your cultivation speed is still too slow." Jiang Beichen said.
All the disciples bent down and responded: "Yes!"
Gui Lao frowned, is this still slow?
This is very fast, okay!
"Elder Ge, go back and continue copying the hadith." Jiang Beichen shouted.
"Yes!" Elder Ge responded.
"By the way, copy it fifty times more, I will mention the poor children in the world, thank you." Jiang Beichen said immediately.
Elder Ge:
"Don't dare, dare not, you should."
Jiang Beichen glanced at him and looked away.
Now there are six foundation building objects, and there are still three.
There are also five Canglong keys, and there are still four.
Hey, the task is heavy.
Jiang Beichen sighed in his heart. He had to collect nine foundation-building objects to build the foundation, and he had to find the Canglong key.
If you don't use the foundation-building objects rewarded by the system, then Jiang Beichen can build the foundation dozens of times.
The secret treasures of the Moyuan Sect and the treasures of Zhang Zheng of the Tiandao League were searched, many of which are suitable for foundation building.
"It's time to practice hard, the eighth level of Qi training is a bit weak." Jiang Beichen said to himself.
Wait until you go back and practice hard, strive for the ninth level of Qi training, and then build the foundation.
It is very easy to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training, as long as there is enough spiritual energy.
However, after reaching the ninth level of Qi training, the foundation must be built in a short time, otherwise the spiritual power will dissipate, and the realm will drop to the eighth level of Qi training.
It will be very difficult to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training here.
This is also the reason why many people stay at the eighth level of Qi training. It's not that they can't break through, but that they don't have suitable treasures to build a foundation.
It is hard to find foundation-building objects. Many sects don't have many foundation-building objects, so they can only buy foundation-building pills, or some suitable foundation-building elixir.
After half an hour.
The spirit boat flew over the Immortal Gate.
With a wave of Jiang Beichen's hand, the guardian array closed, and the spirit boat slowly descended.
"Master!" Ye Lingxi bowed and shouted.
Jiang Beichen nodded his head lightly, "Go back and have a good rest, and polish your feelings over the past few days. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Beichen went back to the main hall with his hands behind his back to extract the foundation building objects.
"System, extract the foundation building thing!" Jiang Beichen thought.
"Ding, the foundation building has been extracted!"
When the sound of the system sounded, a piece of flesh and blood appeared in front of Jiang Beichen.
Jiang Beichen let out a soft "heh", with an expression that I knew it was.
The foundation building thing the system gave him would not be a good thing.
A piece of flesh and blood was also expected by Jiang Beichen.
When the light dissipated, the flesh and blood dried up instantly, dry, and there was still a little blood.
When I took a closer look, there was a fishy smell.
"System, you gave me so many useless things, how can I build a foundation?" Jiang Beichen said speechlessly.
The system didn't answer, Jiang Beichen reluctantly put away the withered flesh.
wait.
If there is no change after the nine foundation-building objects are collected, then Jiang Beichen can only accept his fate and find something better to build the foundation
Tianxuan Prefecture.
Yang Qianshu led Wenren Jingyu and them to create the Xianyuan Temple.
"Here, there should be an attic!" The father and son of Bailu Academy said.
In an instant, a tall attic appeared out of thin air.
"Here, there should be some wood!"
After finishing speaking, piles of wood appeared again, and the master of Bailu Academy also fell from the sky.
Grand Virtue has run out of righteous energy, and he can no longer use the method of speaking out.
If he is using it, he will be backlashed.
Wenren Jingyu and Tang Guoshi, together with thousands of carpenters, worked to build the Xianyuan Hall.
And Yang Qianshu stood in the air, arranging formations for the Xianyuan Hall.
After the formation was finished, Yang Qianshu went to Tianming Pavilion.
When he got to the attic, he found that Wang Fei had already disappeared.
"Hello, my lord, the pavilion master asked me to hand over this letter to you!"
Yang Qianshu took the letter and opened it.
It read: "Brother, do you want me to be controlled by you? Impossible, do you think I didn't make a bet? Wrong, in fact, I made a bet a long time ago!"
"It's just that the person I bet on is big, and he's still recovering."
"Tianxuanzhou, it doesn't matter if I give it to you, I can also give it to you in Tianming Pavilion, senior brother, the people who bet on me may not be able to deal with the forces that bet on you!"
"I hope to be able to have this qualification to play games with senior brothers in the future.¡ª¡ªWang Fei"
After reading the letter, Yang Qianshu was emotional for a long time.
"Do you want to play a game with me?" Yang Qianshu looked into the distance and said.
"The pavilion master said that from now on, the Tianming Pavilion will obey the adults." The subordinate continued.
"No, Tianming Pavilion belongs to him, you can continue to listen to him." After Yang Qianshu finished speaking, he disappeared in place.
Then as soon as he left on his front foot, the Tianming Pavilion disappeared on his back foot.
Yang Qianshu stood in the distance and shook his head, looking at the disappearing Tianming Pavilion.
"Junior Brother, I don't want to play games with you." Yang Qianshu was helpless.
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