"Wow--"
In the auditorium of the Immortals Sect, Shang Ziliang and Follower A held each other's hands and cried, the sound of wolves howling heartbreaking.
"Why are you crying?" Shang Ziliang wailed.
"It hurts!" Follower A burst into tears in response.
"You just bet fifty Suzaku coins, why do you feel pain!" Shang Ziliang's facial features shrank into a ball, "It hurts me!"
"It hurts so much!" Follower A said, "I heard that the Huanyi River outside Yudu City is the warmest, and the scenery is very good. There are often paintings and pleasure boats in the city passing by, and you can see oiran girls having fun. Why don’t we just choose this one?”
"I think it works!" Shang Ziliang responded.
"..."
They were not the only ones wailing. As the schedule progressed to the middle stage, some strong teams were eliminated one after another, and wailing sounds were not uncommon.
Yang Shenlong sniped and killed Shushan Sect and Yunque Temple. In fact, more people laughed than cried.
Because there are not many people who can guard Shushan Sect and Yunque Temple. The Shushan Sect has not been in the top ten for several consecutive sessions, and the Yunque Temple is not very strong this session. There is not even a single outstanding genius, and the outside world is not very optimistic about it.
So the only ones crying now are the disciples like Shu Shan.
Instead, it was Yang Shenlong's burst of sixth-level cultivation that shocked the entire audience. Although he had a long-standing reputation, he had never made many moves in front of others, and now his move shocked the entire audience.
The appearance of the sixth realm in the Immortal Sect Conference has been something that has not been seen for a hundred years. To be able to practice to this level at this age requires both talent and hard work to reach an extreme level.
This almost directly wiped out the suspense in people's minds about the leader of the Immortal Sect. If Penglai was a big hit among the audience before, then it is probably a certainty now.
And those who had secured Penglai's custody were completely relieved.
So the overall atmosphere was peaceful and pleasant, except for the miserable wind and rain on the Shushan side.
Not only was there a victory or defeat, but Jiang Yuebai, Xu Ziyang, and Ling Ao were killed, and Shushan lost all the collected soul crystals. Once this session fails again, Shushan will lose its nine-day qualification.
In stark contrast, is Thunder Castle.
Previously, they had three core disciples and considered themselves to be the most promising year. As a result, he was almost cut off by the Shushan sect, leaving only a single seedling running away. Now that he saw that Shushan had met the same fate, he naturally felt the pleasure of revenge.
But Lin Bei was a little confused by the wailing of the people next to him: "What are you doing?"
Shang Ziliang looked at him: "Don't you have any heart? Aren't you sad?"
"Although I am sad that Jiang Jiang was eliminated, Shushan was not eliminated." Lin Bei wondered: "Isn't Chu Liang still there?"
"This..." Shang Ziliang was silent for a moment.
Nowadays, even he doesn't really believe that Chu Liang can create miracles, but looking at Lin Bei's determined face, he can't say his own depressing words.
So he could only mumble and said: "Then I hope that eldest brother can find an opportunity to seize some soul crystals and survive until the end."
"It's not a hope, Chu Liang will definitely be able to make a comeback." Lin Bei said very naturally.
The one who has the same confidence as him is the emperor's daughter Feng on the other side.
After Huang Laogang finished saying that Shushan could achieve great results under Jiang Yuebai's leadership, Yang Shenlong put out the flames alone, looking miserable at the moment.
He could only say: "It wasn't a big problem originally. Who knew that Yang Shenlong would already be in the sixth realm at this age... It's really a bit outrageous. It seems that there is no suspense about Penglai winning the championship this year."
Mr. Sun also said: "It's just a pity that Shushan is very strong this year. If Yang Shenlong hadn't targeted them, there is a high probability that they would have advanced."
Emperor Feng asked doubtfully: "Isn't my apprentice still there?"
"That's true..." Huang Laotan said with a smile: "But in the second half of the Hundred Sects Contest, it is still possible for him to survive alone. It would be too difficult to collect enough soul crystals to advance by one person..."
"What's wrong with being alone?" The emperor's daughter Feng slightly wondered, "Isn't it just a matter of whether you have teammates or not?"
But at this moment, there was another cry from the side of Shushan: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Shang Ziliang held his head in his hands and looked at the figure appearing on the light screen.
Just now, I was thinking about Chu Liang Gou Yigu, trying to find some soul crystals, and maybe there would be hope for Lone Wolf to advance. Why did he appear outside Yanbo City?
Is this because your mentality has broken down and you came here to send it off?
…
Monk Pushan at this moment also thinks the same way.
"It's not that my brother is stopping you, it's just that you have to think twice. Now we are both the only young members of our respective teams and the last hope of the whole family. If you just confess yourself like this, it is really unreasonable. Do you think you will sacrifice your love for Jiang Yuebai? Will you be moved? She will only ask you if you are right, are you right, are you right..."
Chu Liang looked at him strangely: "You said it, isn't it difficult to find a target with so many soul crystals now? There is a ready-made soul crystal in the city. It will definitely be enough for the two of us to advance, why not Go get it?”
"Yes, everyone knows it, so why don't you go and get it?" Monk Pushan was confused by his question, "Isn't it because everyone doesn't want to?"
"Maybe." Chu Liang comforted, "Don't worry, I can do it alone, and you can help me sweep the formation from the outside. If I can't beat you, I will run away."
"Yang Shenlong is in the sixth realm! Xu Ziyang and Jiang Yuebai can't escape, so how can you escape?" Monk Pushan said.
Chu Liang suddenly looked at him and asked seriously: "Do you believe me?"
Monk Pushan was silent for a moment, recalling everything that had happened since they met, and then nodded and said: "I believe it."
"Then don't worry." Chu Liang smiled.
"Okay!" Pushan said, "Then you can attack Yanbo City, but you need some help from me. I can't watch you go alone."
"You must have a mission." As Chu Liang spoke, he had already landed on the nearest soil slope.
This place is only a few hundred feet away from Yanbo City. If there was someone on duty at the top of the city, he should have been able to see him.
Chu Liang stood tall on the slope, raised his hand to take out a gourd, opened the gourd, and sprinkled it in the air. It was filled with puppet pills.
A special puppet pill that can be used to create soldiers by spreading beans.
If random materials are used to cast beans into soldiers, the puppets summoned will have weak spirituality and no fighting power. As for this specially refined puppet pill, the puppets summoned are slightly more powerful.
But……
Puppet Pill is very expensive.
At the previous Shushan Mountain Summit, Chu Liang only refined four of them, but the audience was already astonished.
At this moment, there were probably about two hundred of them densely packed together. Summoning them all out also consumed all of Chu Liang's cultivation at once.
Suddenly there was an army in front of him.
However, he did not rush to take the Whale-Swallowing Wuji Pill. Instead, he swallowed an expensive Qi-Returning Pill and sat quietly to adjust his breath for a while. Coupled with the violent rotation of several of his dolls, the Qi sea recovered quickly, and it was full again in a short time.
Pushan then caught Kong and asked, "Where did you get so many puppet pills? Have you been restless these past few months and only refined this?"
It may take a whole day to refine a single puppet pill, and it does take a long time to refine so many puppet pills.
"Although I can practice alchemy, there is no need to do it all by myself, right?" Chu Liang replied, "I offer such a large order at a high price, and dozens of alchemists are rushing to take it."
Only then did Monk Pushan remember that Chu Liang and himself were not the same concept.
Nowadays, for ordinary practitioners, in principle, as long as they can refine the alchemy and cauldron instruments they need for practice, they can make them by themselves. If they don't know how, they can go out and ask for replacements.
But Chu Liang is obviously different. His principle is that as long as others can do it, he doesn't have to do it, but saves time to do things that others can't help.
It's a difference in thinking.
Summoning two hundred puppets to form several teams, Chu Liang finished adjusting his breath and took out gourds from his arms, which should contain another type of elixir.
He distributed the gourds to the puppets, and Pu Shan was a little curious. Do the puppets also need to take the elixir?
"What is this?" he couldn't help asking.
"Thunder Fire Pill." Chu Liang said.
"Ah?" Monk Pushan's pupils shrank, "So many?"
Thunder Fire Pill is not edible, but a commonly used explosive. However, it is rarely used by advanced practitioners. Because they have the same power with just a flash of magical power, without using any external objects at all. But for masters at the same level, the effect of the Thunder Fire Pill is not that great.
Moreover, this kind of elixir costs money to buy, and the price is not low.
"Taotie City, Hongmian Peak, Yudu City...all the Thunder Fire Pills available on the market are here." Chu Liang said with a smile.
Monk Pushan looked around, his confidence in Chu Liang a little stronger.
From the looks of it, he really wasn't blindly impulsive and was indeed very well prepared. The effect of Thunder Fire Pill on high-level practitioners is indeed limited, but that is also when the quantity is limited.
If a Thunder Fire Pill exploded, he would definitely not be afraid.
But this gourd looks like it has 180 pieces...
Although you don’t feel bad if you throw it away in the virtual world, first of all, you must really have so many. Who can be so determined to spend so much money to buy this thing?
It seems that Chu Liang has indeed spent a lot of money for this Xianmen Conference.
Chu Liang himself looked at Yanbo City opposite, his eyes bright and fierce.
He really spent a lot of money on this Xianmen Conference. He divided all his funds in half, half bought various materials and props, and the other half bet on Shushan's advancement.
If Shushan successfully advances, then not only will he not lose money, but he will also make money. If Shushan is eliminated, he will lose all his money.
Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.
Penglai is now cutting off his wealth.
And Yang Shenlong also killed Jiang Jiang...
Putting the inside and outside together, it would be enough to wipe out his whole family.
How can this hatred of annihilation be carried out overnight?
Chu Liang looked at Yanbo City opposite and waved his hand: "Aim at the places with lights on and hit them!"
More than two hundred puppets threw out the Thunder Fire Pills in their hands one by one, like uniform bean shooters.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo——
The first wave of Thunder Fire Pills landed in Yanbo City, and immediately, there was a continuous roar.
Boom boom boom boom——
Thunder is rolling! The fire spreads! The whole city lit up in an instant!
And tonight's thunder and fire rain has just begun.
Boom boom boom boom——
"You just use your clairvoyance to look at the situation in the city and instruct the puppets to throw thunder and fire pills." After two rounds of fire bombings, Chu Liang ordered Pushan: "Just keep an eye on the places in the city where there are people and throw them. If someone comes and you can't deal with it, hurry up. run."
"I'm commanding?" Pu Shan asked in surprise: "What about you?"
"I'm going to attack the city!" Chu Liang said suddenly.
After saying that, the whole person turned into a black shadow and flew out, crossing the top of Yanbo City in a blink of an eye.
Monk Pushan looked at Chu Liang's back and was a little dazed. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. Although this matter sounds a bit outrageous, it does not seem impossible for Chu Liang.
Then he opened his clairvoyance, searched for traces of the panicked Penglai Alliance in the city, and commanded the puppet army to cover them.
After throwing a few rounds, he suddenly found a sense of pleasure.
Don't tell me, it's pretty cool.
Good morning.
(End of chapter)
