"You, what kind of method is this?!"
He Shaoci only felt that his voice was difficult, and the cold and hard look on his face cracked like a broken bronze mirror.
Pei Xihe's golden eyes shone with a strange luster, and he ignored it, instead staring at the ball in his hands.
"Heaven and Earth Jue" exists beyond the first-level Taoist scriptures. The cultivators in the immortal world are accustomed to calling this level of scriptures "ancient nerves".
She grinned, feeling happy in her heart.
He Shaoci, who was fighting with Pei Xihe, finally came to his senses, made some hand gestures, controlled his body to kill the enemy, and sent a message to He Ruofeng to ask him to help.
Pei Xihe was also paying attention to the male cultivator in linen clothes who was not moving, but he didn't see any movement.
She threw the ball in her palm and aimed at the true form of the Dharma.
"Return to heaven and earth."
All spirits grow in heaven and earth, and also return to heaven and earth.
Pei Xihe used the Tao Sutra to open up a small world of round beads, swallowing all things, and then turned the rules into chains, temporarily cutting off the connection between the power and the master.
Therefore, his power is my power!
Bang!
The orb shattered and turned into nothing. The Galaxy and the Golden Dragon Lin Sword actually flew out together. They were not controlled by He Shaoci, and they fought against each other with the true form of Dharma.
A man's body flew away upside down, his body covered in scarlet.
He Ruofeng sighed secretly in his heart, flew away, picked up his cub who was on the verge of coma, and fed him a light yellow plump round pill to stop the injury.
His true form has completely disintegrated, and the long sword has turned into a small dragon. It whimpered and returned to his vertical pupils, and then the three eyes disappeared.
Pei Xihe stood in the air, wind and smoke were everywhere, and tiny dust particles were flying in the light beam, but it could not stop her from seeing the traces of the two of them.
The space cage triggered by the Huandi Pearl is still there, so the two of them naturally cannot escape.
The sky-fire pupils were about to appear between her eyebrows, but all she could hear was the urgent words of the male cultivator in linen clothes.
"If you want a bronze medal, we'll give it to you."
A ray of light shot toward her, with no murderous intent. Pei Xihe used the Sun's True Fire Defense in his heart and stretched out his hand to take it. There were forty-one bronze medals.
That's right, in this trial, they often fight independently, and it is difficult to form an alliance with each other. If the disciples of the aristocratic family dare to ask the early immortals in the clan who meet the requirements to come to help, once they are found out, the academy will never admit people from this clan.
However, the two brothers formed an alliance. They were proficient in fighting skills and their strength was profound in the fight just now. It would have been difficult for them to lose if they had not encountered Pei Xihe. It is reasonable to accumulate these forty-one items in this way.
At this time, Pei Xihe extended his mind and swept across the bodies of the two of them. He Ruofeng did not stop them, and asked them to check clearly, but did not detain them.
She secretly praised it in her heart, it was quite courageous.
Now three days have passed, and there are still four days left. As long as Pei Xihe does not knock them out, they can continue to collect bronze medals.
And He Shaoci recovered from his near coma after swallowing the elixir. It is estimated that he can recover under the power of the elixir in half a day at most. If the two of them join forces, there is still a chance of a comeback.
Pei Xihe knew that the key point was that this male cultivator in linen clothes was in the second realm of heavenly immortal. He had simply fought with each other before, but then he did not join forces with the stern male cultivator to fight against the enemy. I am afraid that his magic power has not been lost much. He really needs to suppress him. Another effort.
Now that he has given away all the bronze medals, if he continues to take action, he will lose more than he gains.
"you……"
Before she could finish her words, she heard the male cultivator in linen make a miserable sound.
"You've already hit my precious son, so you can't hit me again."
He Shaoci was supported by him, with a complex expression on his face. He already understood that this female cultivator was extraordinary and that his father had done the right thing.
But after hearing this, he suddenly said through gritted teeth: "Damn daddy."
Usually father and son play the younger one and then the older one.
But what's unusual here is that if he beats his son, he's not allowed to beat his father?
Pei Xihe was interrupted by him, and when he heard this, a strange look appeared on his face.
Turns out they are father and son?
The father looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a careless and careless look, but the son was in his early twenties, with a cold and calm look.
Pei Xihe clicked his tongue twice in his heart, put the bronze medal into the storage mustard seeds, and said loudly: "Okay, I won't beat you."
She just wanted to collect a hundred bronze medals as soon as possible, but he knew the current situation and saved his own mana to get what she wanted.
Pei Xihe turned into a ray of golden light and left, no longer paying attention to the father and son, and continued to spread his mind, searching for the remaining breath of the bronze medal.
…
Nearly two days passed in the blink of an eye, but Pei Xihe only won twenty-eight more bronze medals, now totaling eighty-seven.
Now that there were only the last two days left, Pei Xihe sighed secretly in his heart.
It is really inefficient to use telekinesis to target the person with the aura of bronze medal, and then find and fight to seize it.
Pei Xihe had gone through nineteen fights in the past two days. Even if the immortal was not tired, she did feel a little restless.
One thousand eight hundred coins were scattered into the hands of the monks present. For example, the male cultivator Mu Xing and the father and son had too few "fat sheep" at the beginning, and most of them only held one or two coins.
Pei Xihe flew into the sky against the wind, and his golden eyes looked at the vast mountain forest, which was covered with green and full of wood spirit, moistening all directions.
The range of this mountain forest is roughly a thousand miles in radius, which is fully controllable.
Suddenly she had an idea.
Since the "fish" is small, she casts a wide net!
The corners of Pei Xihe's mouth were raised, and the light in his eyes was inexplicable, but a platinum fire eye appeared between his eyebrows, with mysterious fire runes densely covered in it. Before it was activated, the surroundings were unbearably hot.
"Fengtian."
As Pei Xihe's true words settled, fireworks burst out from the fire pupils, from shallow to thick, and fell towards the mountains and forests below.
Fire from heaven!
The scorching heat caused the vegetation to wither and turn brown, and the wood helped the fire to rise. In an instant, all the mountains and forests were burned, and the cultivators hiding among them were attacked, and their aura floated away.
She swallowed a pill to consume her mana and speed up her recovery, then turned to throw the silver-white bead upwards with her right hand.
The Huandi Pearl soared into the sky. This was originally a acquired divine object, controlled by the blazing true demon of the past. In terms of quality, it was even better than the "Hunyuan Great Thousand Ring Mirror" created here.
Even though there was a huge mana gap between the masters at this moment, Pei Xihe was only in one realm, but he still managed to seize the power of the place illuminated by the silver light for a short period of time.
The silver light was like the moonlight, covering all the burning mountains and forests here. Dozens of monks among them were unable to escape, so they had to show up and fight hard.
And the flames condensed out, the fierce Nine Infants, Chongming spread his wings, the Suzaku bathed in fire... The fire seeds that had been swallowed and refined by the Sky Fire Eyes were all manifested under Pei Xihe's magic power, sweeping away the enemies.
This level of Taoism finally revealed its terrifying power when Pei Xihe truly stepped into the Feathered Fairy Queen form.
Pei Xihe's face looked a little pale due to wear and tear, but her posture was as graceful as a swimming dragon, leaping higher into the sky, holding the Heavenly Pearl, and restraining the power of space, preventing those attacks from falling upon her. above the body.
The fire spirits fought and the space was trapped. In just a few breaths, thirteen people were killed and eliminated by Pei Xihe.
After half an hour, all the stubborn resisters were finally wiped out, and a total of thirty-seven bronze medals fell into her hands. Now Pei Xihe had obtained one hundred and twenty-four, qualifying for the second trial.
She withdrew her magical powers and spent seventy-eight percent of her mana. Suddenly, a breath came quickly. Pei Xihe looked around and saw that it was a female cultivator.
The person who came was wearing light blue armor, holding a purple whip inlaid with dragon scales and flying feathers. He had heroic brows and an extraordinary posture.
Xu Qiantong didn't say much, and he didn't feel that he was taking advantage of others. The purpose of this trial was to be wary of any situation and try his best to win the bronze medal.
Her body skills are exquisite, she is waving the purple whip in her hand, her majestic magic power is called Dragon Shadow Ningxuan, and her roar is shocking to the soul. She is in the three realms of heaven and immortality! The person with the highest cultivation level here.
Pei Xihe put away the bronze medal without any anger in his heart. He held the skylight tightly and collided with the purple dragon's shadow.
Set fire to the mountains and sit in jail. In reality, remember to prevent forest fires.
