With the promise from Liu Juntang, the elder of the Immortal Sect, Ye Linghan's star-like eyes radiated with energy. In addition to the foundation-building pills awarded by the competition, there was also a reward from the new master.
Ye Ling secretly said: "I already have the foundation-building pill, Yin Qionglu Wine, and there is no need to ask the master for it. As for the top-quality pill for the foundation-building stage, the Baimai Lingdan, I heard from the master that it is definitely a precious thing. Wouldn’t it be great if I could get a pill recipe on top of being rewarded with a bottle! But all this depends on my performance in the final competition among the top five. If I finish at the bottom, how can I have the face to say anything?”
While Ye Ling was deep in thought, he suddenly saw a short figure flying out of the ring among the four pairs of monks fighting in the ring. It was the little devil boy Dong Yun who lost to Li Hongfei, who was also a magic cultivator, and fell out of the ring.
"The little devil boy works as a messenger in Rakshafang City to earn spiritual stones. Although he is extremely talented and smart as a kid, he doesn't have much time to devote himself to practice. How can he be the opponent of the purple-clothed devil cultivator Li Hongfei!"
The defeat of the little devil boy did not surprise Ye Ling. To his surprise, Shang Junyi, the eldest son of Nansheng Sect, was in danger when facing Master Wuque. Even his brand-new golden armor was burned by Master Wuque's fire Taoism.
The seemingly ordinary fireball technique emits a strange dark red light in the palm of Wuque's real person.
Ye Ling asked his master, Elder Liu, and said in surprise: "Master, Master Wuque's fire attack is very strange, it seems like there is something mixed in it."
Liu Juntang twirled his beard and smiled approvingly: "Well! Although your spiritual talent is ordinary, your understanding is excellent and your vision is sharp enough. According to my teacher's observation, this perfect little Taoist priest was born with outstanding fire spiritual roots, and he must have taken it since he was a child. The demonic elixir tempered bodies of many poisonous monsters have not only become invulnerable to all poisons over time, but their fire spirit roots have also mutated, and the fire magic they cast contains highly toxic substances, which are poisonous fires!"
Ye Ling's heart trembled. Such evil cultivators were so evil that they took poisonous demon pills and found another way. A normal cultivator would never dare to do this.
Shang Junyi was in such a state of embarrassment under the poisonous fire of Master Wu Que that he not only suffered burns, but the burns also contained highly toxic substances. Even if he swallowed a large amount of the best elixirs, he would still be unable to recover quickly, unless he used Advanced rejuvenation cures burns and dispels poison.
Ye Ling paid attention for a moment and pursed his lips in an arc. No matter how powerful Wu Que's poisonous fire was, and his fire Taoism was indeed superb, it could not surpass the scope of the Dzogchen in the Qi training period. With Ye Ling's healing skills, he can definitely handle it, but Shang Junyi doesn't know high-level rejuvenation skills, so he only relies on pills to recover his injuries, and it's only a matter of time before he eventually loses.
Ye Ling's eyes turned to the fighting between two pairs of female cultivators. Lu Xinmei was fighting with Bai Qiuyou. Using water magic weapons and water concealment techniques, coupled with the ever-increasing proficiency of the Changhong Rope, she was so elusive that Bai Qiu, the ice cultivator, was unable to guard against him, and was even frozen. Lu Xinmei didn't even have a chance, she was all dodged by Shuiyin.
"Haha, one of the two girls attacked out of nowhere, and the other defended while trying to counterattack with ice. It seemed like they were in a stalemate for a moment, but Bai Qiu didn't have the best Ruyi Divine Transformation Pill, so he couldn't quickly replenish his mana. In the end, Lu Xinmei would definitely win! "
Ye Ling secretly thought that this was what he expected. At least after Lu Xinmei entered the top five in the competition, she would not fight to the death with him based on her past friendship and understanding of his strength. What's more, Lu Xinmei's goal of reaching the top five has been achieved. With her water spirit root qualification, even with only one foundation-building pill, she can build the foundation without using Qionglu wine as a medicine.
Another pair of female nuns, Lu Xuezhu, the fourth daughter of the Lu family, faced off against Cao Zhen, the eldest daughter of the Cao family. They refused to give in to each other. It was a hard battle. The two of them fought with each other. The stakes were very high. They both shouldered the honor of the family. They were also in the restaurant. The head of the Lu family and the head of the Cao family are most concerned about.
The pressure on Cao Zhen is even greater. After all, she is the eldest lady of the Cao family. If she fails, she will not be able to fight even the fourth child of the Lu family. The family will lose face and it will inevitably be discussed by tens of thousands of monks in the audience.
In contrast, Lu Xuezhu did not shoulder too much pressure. At the same time, the wood Taoist skills she knew also had a certain advantage. Seeing that Cao Zhen had the upper hand and her offensive was fierce, Lu Xuezhu would cast the giant wood curse's dragnet to seal off the enemy. Holding Cao Zhen, the opponent's fierce killing moves will be invisible, and the mana will be lost in vain.
"What a young girl from the Lu family who looks dull but is actually shrewd and cunning! Although Cao Zhen is strong in combat, she is arrogant and arrogant, and her mind is not even half as good as Lu Xuezhu's. She will lose this battle!"
Ye Ling just took a quick glance at the battlefield and knew who would win and who would lose. How long the stalemate would last was just a matter of time. Ye Ling simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to meditate, keeping his physical strength, magic power and mind at their peak, ready to face the challenge of Master Wuque or Li Hongfei at any time. He was not far from the top of the Qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town. The real The only opponents are these two people!
Following a sudden movement on the main stage and the uproar and boos from the audience, Shang Junyi was burned by the poisonous fire and became inhuman. He fell heavily and had no strength to attack anymore, but he also lacked the courage to give up and go. Faced with the overwhelming anger of Nansheng Sect Leader Tang Xiong.
The elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect, who was wearing Lihuo Taoist robes, was very satisfied with the performance of Wu Que, secretly saying: "The poisonous fire in Wu Que's body has already reached a certain level, and he is a Taoist priest. He is in line with my criteria for selecting disciples and is worthy of the immortal sect's efforts." nourish!"
However, as the chief ringmaster, in order to avoid suspicion, he had to consult several other elders for their opinions. He said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, you see, the defeat of the ringmaster of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion has been determined. It is okay to stay in the ring and barely support him. It’s just suffering, should I declare that the Immortal Sect’s champion is the winner? Which one of you has any objections?”
The Jindan elders of the Immortal Sect nodded, and even the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect envoy could not stand it anymore with a sullen expression. He waved his hand and followed the main challenger, Old Taoist Li Huo, to decide the outcome.
Shang Junyi was immediately lifted up by a strong force and pushed out of the main ring. At the same time, the regenerative body protection was activated, causing all his burns and poisonous injuries to recover instantly.
Although Shang Junyi's body was spared the pain, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him because he was facing the terrifying expression of Tang Xiong, the leader of the Nansheng Sect, who was burning with anger and his eyes were splitting, as well as his third and fourth junior brothers. A look of despair and hatred.
"Shang Junyi! What crime do you deserve?" Before the sect leader Tang Xiong could say anything, the third junior brother, the silver-clad cultivator, pointed at his nose and asked him to accuse him. He no longer had the slightest respect for his senior brother: "You have exposed the sect. It doesn’t matter if you can’t get the middle-level golden light shield of the Secret Technique, it doesn’t matter if you can’t break into the top five, or if you can’t grab the Foundation Establishment Pill, but it’s causing our brothers and sisters to suffer!”
Shang Junyi still didn't know what was going on. He was immersed in the sorrow of defeat and looked at his third junior brother with a blank look on his face.
The fourth junior brother sighed and said with grief: "The sect master has said it first. If you lose, the three of us will have to stay in the Nansheng Sect to practice hard, and the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect will not be able to go!"
"Ah?" Shang Junyi stepped off a cliff like a cliff! His face was pale with shock, and he rolled and crawled in front of the sect leader Tang Xiong, begging with tears streaming down his face.
