In the square, thousands of immortals and gods were excited.
Yu Yuan glanced around and found that there were not a few immortals who were looking forward to ginseng fruit.
Especially those immortals and gods with low moral standards are extremely enthusiastic.
After all, the test of this competition is not about the depth of Taoism, but about who can earn the most merit within three days.
In this case, even the weakest Xuanxian has a chance to defeat the Golden Immortal.
Of course, there's just a chance.
After Immortal Zhenyuan announced the rules, a group of Wuzhuang Temple disciples stepped forward, each holding a tray filled with densely packed beads.
These beads will be distributed to every immortal who is interested in participating in this competition, and Yu Yuan is no exception.
He held the ball in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. He saw that the ball was about the size of a thumb, round and smooth, and crystal clear. There was a small leaf inlaid inside, which looked very similar to the leaves of a ginseng fruit tree.
Seeing Yu Yuan staring at the round beads curiously, Yunxiao smiled and said: "These merit orbs are made from the leaves of ginseng fruit trees, and their spiritual power can only be used once... There is only one real merit orb, and it is An innate spiritual treasure is in the hands of Immortal Zhenyuan."
Yu Yuan suddenly realized.
He was a little curious at first, where did the Wuzhuang Temple find so many merit orbs?
Now the mystery is solved.
These beads were only transformed by Zhen Yuanzi's magic power. They were not real spiritual treasures, but disposable props.
While he was thinking about it, a kind look looked towards him.
Yu Yuan subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that the owner of that gaze was an old immortal sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed. He had white beard and hair, a ruddy complexion, and looked kind and amiable.
This person is none other than the Antarctic Immortal who explains the religion.
Seeing Yu Yuan looking at him at this moment, the chief disciple of Chan Cult said with a smile: "Senior nephew Yu Yuan also seems to be interested in competing for the ginseng fruit, and it just so happens that my three junior brothers also have this intention..."
Yu Yuan glanced behind him and saw Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua both gearing up and looking excited, looking at him provocatively.
And Shen Gongbao also held a round bead in his hand, with a rather complicated expression on his face.
Yu Yuan looked at Xiao Zhen and Deng Hua and said with a half-smile, "Why do you think so of me? Is it because I want to avenge the three religions' conflict at the beginning?"
Hearing him mention the three religions together, the expressions of several Chanjiao disciples changed slightly, and they looked at him with deep fear.
Even now, they are beyond the reach of the terrifying power Yu Yuan displayed that day.
"My nephew was joking. The things of the past are in the past, so there is no need to mention them again."
At this time, the Antarctic Immortal smiled unnaturally and said: "This time our two sects met here mainly to exchange the list of gods and the whip of gods. If my nephew is interested, it would be better to take advantage of this ginseng fruit party to discuss it in private. Want to have a competition here?"
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "How do you want to compete, uncle?"
Nanji Immortal smiled and said: "It's very simple. According to the rules of Zhenyuan Immortal, whichever side earns more merit within these three days will win."
"It's okay to compete, but you have to add some bonus, otherwise it's boring." Yu Yuan said with a half-smile: "How about we use the God's List and the God's Whip as a bonus, and the loser will hand over the God's Treasure unconditionally! Uncle Master What do you think?"
The Antarctic Immortal shook his head hurriedly and said: "It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate! It is the decree of Saint Taiqing that you and I exchange the God List and the God Whip, and we must not violate it!"
Having said this, he clasped his fists in the direction of Daluo Mountain with reverence on his face, and then glanced at Master Xuandu, but unfortunately the latter was sitting quietly on the cloud bed, with his head lowered as if asleep.
The Antarctic Immortal is so pretentious that it seems like he is putting on a show for the blind - all his efforts are in vain.
However, he didn't feel embarrassed at all. His eyes fell on Yu Yuan again, and he said with a smile: "If my nephew insists on making a lottery, it would be better for each of them to take out a high-grade spiritual treasure as a lottery."
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, his thoughts changing rapidly.
He originally thought that the other party was here for the Conferred Gods List in his hand, so he deliberately offered to use the Conferred Gods List as a bonus.
Unexpectedly, the Antarctic Immortal didn't seem interested.
Did he really just want to exchange the Divine Whip for the List of Gods, instead of holding both of the Treasures of the Gods in his hands?
Then why did he propose a competition again?
He was calculating in his mind, but there was no hesitation on his face, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Master is right, then according to Uncle Master's wishes, let's each take a high-grade spiritual treasure as a lottery."
After that, he took out the pure glazed bottle and the dragon-escaping pile in front of everyone, looked at the Antarctic Immortal with a smile and said: "These two are top-grade spiritual treasures. Which one does the uncle think is more suitable to be used as a lottery ticket?" ?”
Antarctic Immortal: "..."
No matter how well-mannered he is, his face can't help but look a little ugly at this moment, and Xiao Zhen, Deng Hua and others have fire in their eyes. If they weren't worried about being laughed at in public, they would probably have cursed out loud. .
What a bully!
He robbed them of their treasure of teaching and still swore in front of them. This guy is really abominable!
"Master nephew, it's up to you."
When he said this, the Antarctic Immortal's face twitched a little, and the usually warm smile on his face seemed extremely forced.
Yu Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, if I lose, you can choose one of these two treasures."
After that, he put away the two treasures, then looked at the Antarctic Immortal and said, "I have already shown the lottery numbers. I wonder if I can take out the lottery numbers prepared by my uncle first?"
Nanjixian smiled and said: "Don't worry, nephew. If you win, you can also choose from several high-grade spiritual treasures in my hand."
Yu Yuan shook his head and said with a half-smile: "Master, let's take it out and take a look before talking, lest you don't have a single spiritual treasure in your hand, then I will die at a loss?"
"What my nephew said, can I still deceive you?" Antarctic Immortal Old Man said with some displeasure: "Or do you think, my nephew, that I can't even bring out a top-grade spiritual treasure?"
Yu Yuan didn't answer, just looked at the Antarctic Immortal quietly.
At this moment, he didn't quite know what the other party was up to.
But for him, there are too many ways to win this competition.
Since someone wanted to give him a high-grade spiritual treasure for free, he had no reason to refuse.
At this time, the Antarctic Immortal nodded slightly and said helplessly: "Since my nephew wants to see the treasure in my hand, then I will show my shame."
After saying that, he pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about which treasure to take out.
As the leader of the Chan Cult, he naturally has a lot of spiritual treasures.
However, there were only a few high-grade spiritual treasures. Even though he was confident in this competition, considering that his opponent was Yu Yuan, he still felt a little uneasy.
In the end, he took out a colorful feather fan, with all the charm dissipating. He shook it in the air for a while and then put it back. He said seriously: "I can use this five-fire and seven-feather fan to make a lucky charm. It should be more than enough, right?"
Yu Yuan nodded, feeling very satisfied.
The Five Fires and Seven Feathers Fan can be regarded as one of the pinnacle masterpieces among the ancient fire-type spiritual treasures.
Burning mountains and boiling seas is a matter of course.
This fan melts five types of flames: air fire, stone fire, wood fire, samadhi fire, and human fire. It also uses phoenix feathers, green luan feathers, roc feathers, peacock feathers, white crane feathers, swan feathers, and owl bird feathers. Only by using the feathers of seven kinds of divine birds as raw materials and adding various mysterious symbols and inscriptions can it be refined.
Not to mention the five kinds of flames, the feathers of the seven divine birds alone are extremely rare.
After all, there is no real Phoenix anymore.
Therefore, throughout the ages, only a few of these five-fire and seven-feather fans have been refined.
Yu Yuan remembered that there were two such fans in Chanjiao. In addition to the one in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal, there was also a fan in the hands of the Qingxu Daode Zhenjun at the end of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Not to mention anything else, this fan is only as strong as the pure glass bottle and the dragon-escaping pile.
This also made Yu Yuan even more curious, what was the leader of the Chan Cult planning?
(End of chapter)
