The white python's huge body was wrapped around the laurel tree, its body gradually tightened and exerted strength, and its body shone with a burning white spiritual light.
Whenever the white light flashes, the body of the white python becomes much longer and longer, visible to the naked eye. At the same time, in the white python's bloody mouth, a white light group slowly emerges from small to large.
A terrifying aura emitted from the light group.
Even though Zhao Yongqi was so far away, he still felt the terrifying threatening power from the white light group spitting out from the python's head.
Dozens of flaming sword lights surrounded the laurel tree, transforming into fiery red streams of light, slashing towards the laurel tree like a violent storm.
If it is an ordinary foundation-building monk.
Faced with such a terrifying and crazy offensive, I am afraid that there is no way to resist.
That is, Taoist Gui.
Only with the protection of the laurel tree can I protect myself.
Even so.
The laurel tree was also swaying with spiritual light, and the countless osmanthus flowers transformed by spiritual light began to wither and wither.
Taoist Gui looked ugly.
He had known for a long time that Mo Xindao's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building should not be underestimated, but he did not expect that the other party's strength could actually shake the laurel tree.
That's just the best set of magic weapons.
The key is the white spiritual python that is comparable to a foundation.
Onlookers may not be able to notice it, but he knows very clearly from Laurel's feedback that this white spiritual python is the greatest threat to Laurel, and the spiritual light blooming on it has the effect of breaking magic.
If it is corroded by the light from the spirit python for a long time, even the laurel tree may not be able to withstand it.
Not to mention.
The white light slowly gathering in his mouth was obviously preparing to release a powerful spell.
Think about this.
Taoist Gui's heart was filled with confusion.
"puff--"
He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and spurted out a large mouthful of bright blood, and the blood dropped on the laurel tree.
Instantly.
The aura of the laurel tree flourished, and the illusive tree body became more solid.
Especially in the canopy.
A large number of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers transformed into auras danced and circled, covering the entire body of Taoist Gui.
There was still a trace of blood left on the corner of Taoist Gui's mouth.
But he was extremely satisfied in his heart. In this way, Laurel could last longer.
Mr. Gui Taoist sat cross-legged in the canopy of the tree.
The blossoming sweet-scented osmanthus just forms a white lotus platform.
He tapped his palm on the storage bag, and a bright yellow talisman about a foot long appeared on his chest. It was engraved with a delicate silver needle pattern. It was a Zhang talisman, and it was also a very rare silver needle talisman.
Taoist Gui concentrated his attention on the Silver Needle Talisman, and the mana in his body also surged towards the Silver Needle Talisman.
If it is an ordinary defensive battle.
Taoist Gui will naturally not waste precious talismans.
But this battle is likely to be about the ownership of the Foundation Establishment Pill. Let alone a talisman, even if it costs a few more, it is completely worth it.
the other side.
Because Taoist Gui's body was covered with osmanthus flowers, Mo Xindao couldn't see clearly what he was doing.
But don’t think too much.
I knew that Taoist Gui would not sit still and wait for death. He was probably planning some big move.
He couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency.
Mo Xindao looked fierce. He took out a long-necked jade bottle from his storage bag and carefully poured out a scarlet elixir.
Hesitate for a moment.
Then he waved his hand and threw the scarlet elixir forward.
The white python wrapped around the laurel tree suddenly stretched its head, and the blood-red elixir just fell into its mouth.
next moment.
I saw traces of bloody lines appearing on the white python's body, and it turned from a completely snow-white color to a red and white color.
It threw its head up to the sky and roared.
Like shedding skin, the body has lengthened by nearly half again, and the area of the blood lines on the body has become larger and larger.
"Xuanxue Transformation Pill."
"Although this pill can stimulate the spirit beast's bloodline in a short period of time and make it enter a violent state, after today, this spirit python may not be able to fight again for three years."
"The Spirit Snake Sect also spent a lot of money on the Foundation Establishment Pill!"
"..."
After witnessing the changes in the spirit python, people around him quickly recognized the elixir used by Mo Xindao.
at the same time.
Mo Xindao was still worried.
He once again offered up a bronze shield-like magical weapon, flexibly circling around it.
Even so.
Mo Xindao stared in the direction of the laurel tree, his face still uncertain.
...
Just after the spirit python swallowed the black blood and transformed into a pill.
Not only did its size become much larger, but the white light group bred in its mouth also suddenly doubled in size, and a bloody aura emerged from the white light group.
at the same time.
Laurel faced the spirit python that had taken the Xuanxue Transformation Pill, and was obviously unable to hold on.
The tree trunk was originally dozens of feet tall.
Under the entanglement of the white spirit python, it began to shrink one after another, making the monks around him sweat for Taoist Gui.
Not long after.
The blood-white light mass in the mouth of the white spirit python was close to its limit, and a frightening pressure swept all around.
"boom!"
The blood-white light group seems to be slowing down the disease.
He was suddenly spit out by the spiritual python and hit the densest crown of the laurel tree.
moment.
The red and white spiritual light shrouded the entire laurel tree. Including Zhao Yongqi, all the monks in the Qi training period who were staring at the arena were stung by the dazzling spiritual light and closed their eyes involuntarily.
"Brother Fourteen, it hurts!"
A monk like Zhao Yongwen, who was close and whose cultivation level was still low, even left two lines of pure tears.
When Zhao Yongqi opened his eyes again.
The situation in the ring has changed dramatically.
The huge laurel tree disappeared, and Taoist Gui stood in the void, exactly where the laurel tree was. His face was extremely pale, without any blood.
But at this moment, the offense and defense are out of position.
He commanded the Silver Needle Talisman, which transformed into countless sharp silver lights that streaked across Mo Xindao's body. If it weren't for the extremely spiritual nature of the bronze shield weapon, whenever an attack was approaching, it would have blocked the Silver Needle in advance. .
I'm afraid Mo Xindao won't be able to hold on for a moment.
The huge white spirit python also disappeared at this moment.
wrong......
Instead of disappearing, his body shrunk many times, hanging on Mo Xindao's shoulder, and he could vaguely see blood dripping from the tail of the spiritual python.
Look at this situation.
Although Laurel's defense was defeated, at the last moment, Gui Taoist still succeeded in offering the Silver Needle Talisman.
Caught off guard.
The white spirit python was probably injured in a sneak attack.
Mo Xindao's condition is not optimistic.
If a beast-controlling monk like him wants to advance quickly in spiritual beast cultivation, both parties must maintain a close relationship. What's more, if they cultivate both sex and spirit with spiritual beasts, as long as one party advances, the other will be promoted. One side also improves.
However, when one is prosperous, both are prosperous, and when one is lost, both are harmed.
No matter which one of the two sides suffers casualties, the other will also be implicated.
Although I don't know what kind of beast control method Mo Xindao is.
But looking at the suddenly haggard look on his face, it was obvious that the injury to the white spirit python had a considerable impact on him.
in this way.
Mo Xindao could only use his bronze shield to barely resist the attack of the silver needle talisman, and he couldn't even think about using flying knives to harass the opponent.
Gui Taoist's laurel tree was defeated, while Mo Xintao's spirit python was injured.
Although both suffered heavy damage, Gui Daoren clearly had the upper hand in the current endgame.
"I...I give up!"
As expected.
Mo Xindao persisted for a moment longer. Under the attack of countless silver needles, he was in danger. After all, he still had no power to make a comeback and had no choice but to admit defeat.
He was at the beginning.
He directly used his most powerful means, forcing Daoist Gui to fight with his trump card. This also meant that once either party was frustrated, there would be no room for further pulling.
...
Mo Xindao retreated from the ring.
However, Taoist Gui's face became more solemn, and he did not look happy at all.
Laurel had just been completely defeated. Although what was defeated was only an illusion, and the true body was still within his sea of consciousness, the complete collapse of the illusion still had a great impact on the true body.
For at least a year and a half, he would not be able to continue using the laurel tree to protect himself.
Although he was apparently not injured, due to Laurel's involvement and the large amount of mana consumed in forcibly sacrificing the Silver Needle Talisman, his own condition was actually no better than Mo Xindao's.
Once the power of the Silver Needle Talisman is exhausted.
He doesn't have much advantage over the monks who challenge him later.
as expected.
The monk ranked behind Mo Xindao was just a middle-stage foundation-building monk from an ordinary ninth-grade clan.
He looked at Taoist Gui's spiritual needle talisman.
Feeling fearful.
After dawdling for a while.
It was only at the urging of the Mei brothers that he slowly walked onto the ring. He was expelled from the ring before even going through a few rounds in the hands of Taoist Gui.
Next.
Taoist Gui relied on the Silver Needle Talisman to fend off the challenge of the two monks.
but.
The power of the Silver Needle Talisman was finally exhausted, and Taoist Gui himself was at the end of his strength. In the end, he still could not surpass Wuji Hanhai Sect's performance in nine rounds.
then.
There is no monk anymore who has the qualifications to challenge the top five.
...
After the top five rankings are determined.
Then it was time to distribute the Foundation Establishment Pills.
But Zhao Yongqi's attention was not on this. Instead, he was always paying attention to the situation of Mo Xindao of the Spirit Snake Sect.
After Mo Xindao got off the ring.
He was surrounded by monks from the Spirit Snake Sect. Looking at the tense atmosphere of the Spirit Snake Sect, it was clear that Mo Xindao was seriously injured.
Maybe this is an opportunity?
Zhao Yongqi thought silently in his heart.
After the great elder successfully established the foundation, his mind was focused on the ninth-grade spiritual veins. However, the ninth-grade spiritual veins in Qianzhong Cave are all owned by their owners, so it is really not easy to plan.
Especially in recent years.
The high-level monsters and spirits roaming the Qianzhong Cave are becoming increasingly rare, and it is rare for an entire clan to be wiped out.
As far as Zhao Yongqi knows.
In the past seven years, a total of three ninth-grade clans in Qianzhong Grottoes have had their names wiped out.
However, these were not destroyed by demons, but were coerced and lured by various means by those powerful eighth-grade clans, and then forcibly annexed and integrated.
The spiritual veins of those ninth-grade clans.
Of course, it was also occupied by the eighth-grade clan that annexed them.
now.
There are two ways for the Zhao family to obtain ninth-grade spiritual veins.
One is that a certain ninth-grade clan is suddenly destroyed, so their spiritual veins will naturally be vacant, and the Zhao family can take their place.
another kind.
That is, when a certain ninth-grade clan is weak to a certain extent, the Zhao family can apply to the Qianzhong Alliance to obtain the other party's ninth-grade spiritual veins through a clan challenge meeting.
The first way.
That's a rare thing.
This is also because Qianzhong Cave is located at the rear of the front line of territorial expansion. After years of management, the forces of the remaining clans have basically stabilized, and basically every clan has a trump card to deal with evil spirits.
If it is in front of the battle line.
It is naturally much easier to obtain ninth-grade spiritual veins, but it is also much more dangerous.
So the Zhao family doesn't want to wait.
Then you can only take the initiative and choose the second method.
Now the Zhao family has been in southern Xinjiang for about seven years, and through deliberate intelligence collection, they have learned about the information of those small clans.
The Zhao family belongs to the weakest ninth-grade family.
However, there are several families that are similar in strength to the Zhao family. However, although the strength of these families is not much different from that of the Zhao family, after years of marriage and alliance, the hidden potential power of these families is not comparable to that of the Zhao family.
so.
Think about it.
Zhao Yongqi then set his sights on the Spirit Snake Sect again.
When he first learned that the Spirit Snake Sect had lost a foundation-building monk, Zhao Yongqi had similar thoughts, but Mo Xindao was a late-stage foundation-building monk after all, and wanted the great elder to obtain the ninth-grade spiritual vein by challenging Mo Xindao. Qualifications.
It’s nothing short of a fantasy!
But as the saying goes.
When times come, heaven and earth all work together, and heroes are not free.
In this situation, Mo Xindao was seriously injured, especially when the white python temporarily lost its fighting power, which made Zhao Yongqi's thoughts come alive again.
It would definitely not be appropriate to challenge directly and explicitly.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As a mature cultivator, no matter how weak the opponent looks, you must consider whether there are any powerful trump cards hidden in the opponent's storage bag.
Once the challenge will begin.
It is to take a chance on the fortune of the Zhao family, so it must be done absolutely!
Zhao Yongqi's eyes revealed a sinister charm.
What he is thinking now.
That is how to continue to expand the wounds of the Spirit Snake Sect. It is best to further force out Mo Xindao's hidden trump card. When the opponent is really dying, the Zhao family will pounce on it and reap the final results!
...
There are countless conspiracies and conspiracies swirling in Zhao Yongqi's heart.
But on the surface.
He was still staring in the direction of the ring.
After nearly two days, the defending battle was finally over. However, this was just the warm-up stage of the Foundation Building Conference, and the following part was the main course of the Foundation Building Conference.
"Comrades."
After distributing the foundation building pills to the top five clans.
The Mei brothers came to the center of the ring again.
They had smiles on their faces, and their voices were extremely similar. With the blessing of the magic, their voices echoed for miles around: "In previous years, the Foundation Establishment Conference only had at most a hundred Foundation Establishment Pills, but this year there are It’s different.”
They paused.
"Under the guidance of Shuiyuegu——"
The last word "下" has a long ending sound.
All the cultivators in the audience are eagerly looking forward to it.
The two finally shouted in unison: "A total of one hundred and ninety-five Foundation Establishment Pills are being auctioned. The one with the highest price will get it!"
The Mei brothers finished speaking.
There was a sudden uproar in the audience.
"One hundred and ninety-five, plus the five for the defense, it's a full two hundred."
"This is really a big deal. In previous years, the maximum amount was no more than 150."
"Hey. It's a pity that our family is not among the ninth grade!"
"Could it be that the frontline has any results? Every time the Foundation Establishment Pill increased in the past, it was related to the results of the frontline!"
"..."
Even Zhao Yongqi was slightly surprised.
According to past situations, the Foundation Establishment Conference can produce one hundred twenty or thirty Foundation Establishment Pills, which is a relatively large number. This time, a full two hundred pills were produced at once.
Such a big change.
It means that something must have happened that he doesn't know about, or is about to happen.
Zhao Yongqi noticed.
For top eighth-grade clans such as Wuji Hanhai Sect and Taiyishan Huang Family, there was no particularly big commotion within their clans, indicating that the other party had probably known the news for a long time.
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