"Bet! Fellow Daoist Sun, how do you make a bet?"
Master Jin Dao asked.
"Every time Xuanyang sect disciples come out on top, how about we bet on which sect's disciples, other than the Xuanyang sect disciples, make it to the top five?"
Master Qian suggested.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, it seems that you have great confidence in your Zixiao Sect disciples!"
Bing Canzhen said.
"It's just the top five, is Fellow Daoist Lin interested?"
Master Qian took out a red ginseng and said, "I'm betting on this five-hundred-year-old Fire Cloud Ginseng."
"Count me in, I'll bet a box of gold sand."
Master Jin Dao took out a golden jade box and said.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, does this exclude our Xuanyang Sect? Am I betting that disciples from other sects will be among the top five?"
Master Qianyang said.
"That's not necessary. Fellow Daoist Chen, let's bet on whether the number of the top five Xuanyang Sect disciples is an odd number or an even number. We will decide the outcome, and then I'll bet with you to see who can be the biggest winner. How about that?"
Master Qian suggested.
In this way, all the alchemy monks from the five sects of Qin can participate.
"I'll bet the number of the top five Xuanyang Sect disciples is an odd number!"
Master Qianyang said, taking out a golden porcelain bottle.
Shen Long stood near a green arena, watching other foundation-building monks fight.
A tall young man in a golden shirt was fighting with a plump woman in a white skirt. The young man in a golden shirt had perfected the Fire Bird Technique and was able to cast the Fire Bird Technique instantly.
Both of them have the cultivation of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. The young man in the golden shirt is a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and the woman in the white skirt is a disciple of the Badao Villa.
The woman in the white dress held a long white knife in her hand. As she swung it, she released streams of white sword energy, smashing the incoming red firebird to pieces.
A rumbling explosion sounded, and the red firebird exploded into billowing flames.
The young man in the golden shirt pinched the magic formula, and a large number of red sparks emerged from the void, turning into red fireballs about ten feet in size, with more than a hundred in total.
"Meteor shower!"
Shen Long's expression condensed.
This is a second-level spell with a large attack range.
"This person's name is Qian Kong, he is the core disciple of Xuanyang Sect."
Qian Dafu's voice sounded.
Shen Long turned around and saw Qian Dafu walking over.
Hundreds of red fireballs hit the woman in the white dress, and a huge explosion sounded. Flames flooded the entire arena, and the cyan light curtain covering the arena dimmed.
With a pinch of Qian Kong's magic formula, more than a hundred giant fireballs appeared in mid-air.
"Stop, I give up."
A weak female voice came from the sea of fire.
As soon as Qian Kong's magic formula was withdrawn, more than a hundred giant fireballs disintegrated.
"White Fairy can't even stop me, and I'm so good at fucking fellow Taoist."
"This is a good thing. We have one less powerful enemy."
"Yes! If we encounter the White Fairy, we will definitely not be able to defeat her."
The foundation-building monks were talking a lot. They all admired Qian Kong's strength and were a little lucky that Qian Kong helped them reduce one of their powerful enemies.
The drawing competition is completely based on luck. Some strong foundation-building monks met in advance, and the weak ones were eliminated. Some foundation-building monks were not strong, but had better luck and were able to advance to multiple rounds.
The first round of competition is over, and there are still more than 500 foundation-building monks who continue to draw lots for the competition.
Shen Long drew the twenty-fifth lottery. This time, his opponent was Li Shuang.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, what a coincidence!"
Li Shuang said hello with a faint smile.
She is in the late stage of foundation building, Shen Long is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and Li Shuang is confident in herself.
At the beginning of the competition, a thick blue water curtain appeared on Shen Long's body. With both hands raised, two giant fireballs with a diameter of five feet flew towards Li Shuang.
Li Shuang reacted quickly and cast a white wave on herself.
The colorful light curtain simultaneously raised a flag with white light flashing. With a slight wave, a three-foot-long white ice spear flew out and greeted them.
The white ice spear pierced two giant fireballs, and the fireballs exploded in flames.
Before the flames dissipated, two more giant fireballs hit.
Li Shuang held the white flag in both hands and waved it suddenly, and a two-foot-high white tornado swept out and faced it.
She used three flying knives with flashing white light and slashed at Shen Long.
This is a complete set of high-grade magic weapons, which are quite powerful.
Shen Long held out a small cyan umbrella, floated it above his head, and lowered a thick cyan light curtain to protect himself.
Three white flying knives hit the cyan light curtain, there was a muffled sound, and the cyan light curtain shook.
He raised his hands together, and giant fireballs flew out and hit Li Shuang.
Li Shuang waved the white flag and released a white tornado to greet them.
There was a loud rumbling sound. Shen Long's casting speed was so fast that Li Shuang struggled. She controlled three white flying knives to attack Shen Long, but failed to break Shen Long's defense.
Two giant fireballs came over, and just as Li Shuang was about to block them, a sharp hissing sound sounded.
She felt like her head hit something heavy, making her dizzy.
Before she could recover, two giant fireballs hit the white light curtain one after another. The flames engulfed Li Shuang's figure. She still felt an astonishing high temperature through the white light curtain.
Her consciousness sensed that something was flying towards her.
Just as Li Shuang was about to resist, a sharp hissing sound sounded, and she suddenly felt dizzy. Two more giant fireballs hit her, and the fire increased greatly.
When she came to her senses, a spear with endless golden light flew out and appeared in front of her.
The golden spear hit the white light curtain, and the white light curtain shattered instantly. The golden spear stopped, only an inch away from Li Shuang's head.
Li Shuang's eyes were full of fear, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
If it were a life and death fight, she would already be dead.
"Insect repellent! I lost, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Li Shuang said with a look of unwillingness.
Shen Long's spellcasting speed was too fast, and he also had spirit insects that mastered spiritual attacks. He had rich experience in fighting. This was the first time that Li Shuang encountered such a difficult opponent.
"I agree, Mrs. Li."
Shen Long said with clasped fists, put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions, and walked off the ring.
He came to a ring where Yang Xue was fighting with a tall young man in a red shirt.
A giant white lion and a snow-frost ice centipede are attacking the young man in red shirt, and the ground is frozen.
As soon as Yang Xue pinched the magic technique, the cold wind blew, and a large number of white snowflakes floated down in the wind. After a blur, they turned into white ice picks about two feet long and went straight towards the young man in red shirt.
The second-level spell Flying Snow is a large-scale attack spell.
She spent a certain amount of time practicing this magic every day, and it took her more than ten years to practice it to perfection.
The young man in red shirt had the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building, but he was still no match for Yang Xue and was quickly defeated.
A deafening thunder sounded, and Shen Long turned his head to look towards a blue arena and saw Zhao Lei fighting with a tall man in a gold shirt.
Zhao Lei released a golden thunder turtle and a green wind falcon to attack the man in the golden shirt. The man in the golden shirt was covered with a light golden light curtain, looming.
Zhao Lei slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand, a loud beast roar sounded, and a giant yellow tiger flew out of it.
"Stop, I give up."
The man in gold shirt said quickly.
The disciples of the Yuling Sect have too many spiritual beasts and birds, most of which have been passed down for several generations. Fighting against the disciples of the Yuling Sect is equivalent to fighting against multiple foundation-building monks, which is very stressful.
"I told you earlier! It's a waste of my time."
Zhao Lei complained and put away the spiritual beasts and birds.
At the end of the second round of competition, two hundred and fifty-five foundation-building monks advanced to the third round. This time, Shen
Long's opponent was a short, fat man in a yellow shirt, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building.
As soon as the competition started, Shen Long released two giant fireballs, hitting the man in yellow shirt.
The man in yellow shirt reacted quickly and held a yellow shield in front of him.
Two giant fireballs hit the yellow shield one after another, and the rolling flames drowned the yellow shield.
Before the flames dissipated, two more giant fireballs hit.
Shen Long raised his hands together and released giant fireballs, which hit the yellow shield one after another. At the same time, he released 20,000 gold-eating ants, which turned into three small golden swords and attacked the man in yellow shirt. ..
The man in yellow shirt barely resisted Shen Long's attack with the help of a high-grade defensive weapon.
Two thick green vines burst out of the ground. Shen Long reacted quickly. He swayed and quickly backed up, avoiding the green vines.
There was a sound of lightning and thunder from high in the sky, and a golden thundercloud appeared in mid-air. The golden thundercloud rolled and surged, and a thick golden lightning struck down, heading straight for Chen Long.
Shen Long backed up and avoided the golden lightning, but soon, the second golden lightning struck down.
Shen Long used the wind control technique to easily avoid the falling golden lightning. Occasionally, golden lightning hit the cyan light curtain, but the cyan light curtain was also intact.
After striking eighteen golden thunderbolts, the golden thundercloud disappeared.
Five flying knives with flashing yellow light shot out, merged into one halfway, and turned into a giant yellow blade, slashing towards Shen Long.
Shen Long shook his sleeves, and a cyan wind wall appeared in front of him. The yellow giant blade cut the cyan wind wall in half and hit the cyan light curtain, causing the cyan light curtain to shake.
The man in yellow shirt also wanted to use other methods, and three small golden swords were fired at him. Just as he was about to block them, a sharp hissing sound sounded, and his head sank.
Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and hit his body-protecting aura. The flames drowned his body-protecting aura. At the same time, three small golden swords merged into one and turned into a golden giant sword about ten feet long, which was easily broken. His protective aura stopped in front of him.
The man in the yellow shirt broke into a cold sweat and said quickly, "I give up."
"Accepted."
Shen Long put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions and jumped off the ring.
Not everyone can move and retract freely. Several foundation-building monks had their hands and feet cut off by their opponents and became disabled.
There is no way around this. You can't just reduce the intensity of your attack when the enemy releases a defensive weapon! Don't fight like this.
At the end of the third round, there are still 128 people left.
The lottery competition continued. This time, Shen Long’s opponent was a tall, thin young man in a golden shirt. The young man in a golden shirt was in the middle stage of foundation building and had two high-grade magic weapons in his hands. He was no match for Shen Long at all. He soon Defeated.
Shen Long walked to a ring. Lu Feng held a blue long knife and released a series of sharp green sword energy to attack Ye Yuqing.
There was a cyan shield floating in front of Ye Yuqing, and he held out two firebird talismans, which transformed into two red firebirds and rushed towards Lu Feng. At the same time, he released the Green Wind Tiger and Blue Thunder Eagle to attack Lu Feng.
Lu Feng had to deal with the Green Wind Tiger and the Green Thunder Eagle, as well as the second-level talisman offered by Ye Yuqing. He was under great pressure. It didn't take long for Ye Yuqing to seize the opportunity and control the Blue Thunder Eagle to break Lu Feng's defense. .
"I didn't expect Fairy Ye to be a Talisman Maker and be taught."
Lu Feng said with his fists clasped.
"I accept it, Fellow Daoist Lu."
Ye Yuqing smiled slightly and put away the spiritual beasts and birds.
Not every spiritual beast of Yulingzong disciples is so lucky. Qin Bao released the powerful golden-backed ape to fight against the enemy, but was killed by the opponent. Without the help of the powerful golden-backed ape, Qin Bao's strength was weakened a lot. He failed. How long does it take to be defeated?
The fourth round of competition ended, and the sixty-four foundation-building monks drew lots to compete again.
This time, Shen Long's opponent is Chu Yanran.
At the beginning of the competition, Chu Yanran slapped the white jade pendant on her waist, and a white light curtain appeared, protecting her whole body. Two giant fireballs flew towards Chu Yanran.
Chu Yanran was about to sacrifice the magic weapon
Resistance, a sharp hiss sounded.
She frowned, feeling dizzy as she hit an iron wall.
"Sacred consciousness attack!"
Surprise flashed across Chu Yanran's eyes.
Before she could recover, two giant fireballs hit the white light curtain, and the flames drowned the white light curtain.
Chu Yanran felt an astonishing high temperature, and her consciousness sensed something flying towards her. Just as she was about to take action, there was another sharp hissing sound, and a spear with unstable golden light penetrated the white light curtain. , stopped in front of her.
Chu Yanran's face looked ugly. She was in the middle stage of foundation building, so she must have been defeated too quickly!
"Fellow Daoist Shen has profound teachings. My little sister is so convinced that I lost."
Chu Yanran said.
With the facts before her eyes, she could only admit defeat.
"I accept it, Fairy Chu."
Shen Long put away the iron-tailed scorpions and gold-eating ants and walked off the ring.
He came to a ring and watched two foundation-building monks fighting.
Master Qianyang and other alchemy monks were chatting, and occasionally commented on the juniors.
"A mutated second-order iron-tailed scorpion is quite rare."
Fairy Yuncai said.
Ordinary second-level iron-tailed scorpions did not master spiritual attacks at all, and Shen Long's iron-tailed scorpion was obviously mutated.
"The occurrence rate of mutated spiritual insects is very low. Xiaoyou Shen comes from the Yuling Sect, so it is not surprising that he has cultivated a mutated second-level iron-tailed scorpion. However, it is not so easy to advance into the top ten with just a divine attack. "
Master Qian Yang said, his face full of confidence.
"Hehe, it's hard to say."
Xu Yang said.
Shen Long competed for many times and quickly defeated his opponent, which was impressive.
"Then let's wait and see."
Master Qianyang smiled calmly.
The fifth round of competition ended, and the thirty-two foundation-building monks continued to draw lots to compete. This time, Shen Long's opponent was Liu Sheng, who was in the late stage of foundation-building.
At the beginning of the competition, Liu Sheng sacrificed two firebird talismans, which turned into two red firebirds and pounced on Shen Long.
Shen Long reacted quickly, raised both hands, and two giant wind blades flew out, instantly hitting two red firebirds, cutting them in half and turning them into billowing flames.
Two giant wind blades arrived in front of Liu Sheng. Liu Sheng quickly held out a cyan shield in front of him, and at the same time, a thick cyan light curtain appeared to protect his whole body.
Two giant wind blades hit the blue shield one after another, causing two muffled sounds.
Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and hit Liu Sheng.
Just as Liu Sheng was about to take action, a sharp hissing sound sounded. He felt his head hit a hard object and became dizzy.
Two giant fireballs hit the blue light curtain, turning into billowing flames and drowning Liu Sheng's figure.
Before the flames dissipated, two more giant fireballs came over, and the fire increased greatly.
Shen Long released more than 20,000 gold-eating ants, which condensed into a golden spear and went straight into the sea of fire.
At this moment, a stream of cyan glow flew out from it, covering the golden spear. The golden spear quickly shrank and flew towards a giant cyan cauldron.
As soon as Shen Long's magic formula changed, the golden spear collapsed and turned into more than 20,000 gold-eating ants. They were useless and unable to break free from the shackles of the cyan glow, and were collected into the giant cyan cauldron.
Shen Long raised his right hand, and a green tornado swept out and came to Liu Sheng in an instant.
Just as Liu Sheng was about to resist, a sharp hissing sounded in his ears, and his head sank.
