Yun Miao's eyes lit up when he heard it. While using his spiritual power to burn the sign, he also said: "Slow down, please, I can't even remember it."
There are even middle-grade spiritual stones, and the upper realm sect is indeed rich.
Get rich!
So all the disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect, one by one, defeated Song Zhicheng to win.
The piled up mountain of spiritual stones quickly made Yun Miao's five thousand spiritual stones look like a small corner.
Yun Miao looked at the gap and reminded: "If there are no spiritual stones, other medicinal medicinal weapons can also be pressed."
"Even if you, the entire Medicine King Valley, cannot afford to pay for these spiritual stones, you still want us to press the elixir magic weapon. I'm afraid you are not just dreaming." The disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect mocked.
Yun Miao looked disapproving: "Whether I can afford the compensation is my business, and whether you are willing to bet or not is your business. Why, do you have no confidence in your Senior Brother Song?"
As soon as these words came out, a few others impulsively threw away many magic weapons and pills.
Anyway, if you can win the foundation building by practicing Qi, there are a few geniuses in the upper world who can win the early stage of Foundation building, but if you can win the middle stage of Foundation building by practicing Qi, even geniuses can't do it.
Not to mention that in this closed lower realm, there are no resources, skills and techniques are in short supply, and the Yaowang Valley is the weakest in combat power.
How could Song Zhicheng lose in the middle stage of foundation building?
With this kind of confidence, these spiritual stone pills and magic weapons can be taken back after being left here for a while, and the more they are left, the odds will be too high to afford the loss, and they can laugh at the Medicine King even more. Gu's disciple.
So I took out a lot of things that I packed in the storage bag.
This was the first time for the disciples of Yaowang Valley to see so many good things. Everyone's eyes widened and they swallowed hard.
"You haven't seen any good things, you trash."
The disciples of Qiankun Dan Sect laughed.
After hearing this, the disciples of Yaowang Valley turned red, and lowered their heads in shame without speaking.
Yun Miao didn't seem to hear, and just focused on recording things. After finishing the second wave, he looked past them and looked at Song Zhicheng, who was standing in the middle of the competition stage.
"Participants can also place bets. Do you want to bet a little more for yourself?"
Song Zhicheng raised his hand and dropped 10,000 spirit stones: "I'll give myself 10,000, which is exactly twice yours."
"It's only twice. I thought you were doing it ten times?" Yun Miao pretended to be disappointed.
Song Zhicheng's eyes became angry, and he threw down a jasper bottle again, gritted his teeth and said: "It contains a third-grade elixir, Fumai Dan. As the name suggests, if the meridians are damaged, as long as the meridians are repaired, it can be repaired as long as the golden elixir is cultivated. Even the golden elixir will have most of the effect." .”
Yun Miao's eyes were bright, this was really a good thing.
Seeing that the wool was almost collected, Yun Miao looked at the disciples of Yaowang Valley and said, "You can also place bets."
"No, no, no... no." Liu Cai refused with a sad face.
Not to mention that all their spiritual stones are waste spiritual stones, there are only a few low-grade spiritual stones that contain spiritual energy, and they are simply impossible to get rid of.
Even if they could take action, they couldn't bear to make it worse for Yun Miao, who stood up for them.
Liu Cai even regretted that she should not have called Yun Miao over.
Yun Miao scanned the people in Yaowang Valley one by one, but no one responded.
Seeing this, he didn't force himself. He took out an unused storage bag and put these things in it.
Turning to the people of Qiankun Dan Sect, he explained: "When the fight breaks out, there will be too much movement, and it will be bad if these spiritual stone treasures are damaged, so I packed them all in storage bags. Anyway, everyone has the number plate. , I will put the storage bag on this gambling table and deal with it after it is over."
After saying that, she put down the storage bag and walked to the opposite side of Song Zhicheng.
He smiled and said, "Let's get started."
Of course she had to laugh at people who came to her doorstep to give money.
"You trash, you have successfully angered me. Today I will let you know how to write the word 'regret'."
As Song Zhicheng said this, he offered up a jade ruler, which was filled with spiritual energy and looked extraordinary.
There are still people from the Qiankun Dan Sect who are popularizing science: "This is a high-grade magical weapon called the Flowing Cloud Ruler. It can easily crush the middle-grade magical weapon sword."
"Liuyun Ruler, what a good name. My surname is Yun, which means that this magical weapon is destined to me. If I win, this rule will be mine."
Yun Miao spoke shamelessly, having already set his sights on the high-grade magic weapon Liuyun Ruler.
It doesn't matter if it's not easy to use, it's worth the spiritual stone anyway.
Song Zhicheng snorted coldly: "If you win, this magic weapon will be given to you, but it's a pity that you can't win and you will die."
The spiritual energy of the magic weapon is strong, and a big move is brewing.
Yun Miao would not give him this chance. He immediately moved to Teng Yun Step, and her figure was no longer there in one move.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Song Zhicheng, and a cold voice penetrated his ears.
"The baby is a good baby, but it's a pity that you, a foundation-building monk, cast spells too slowly."
Song Zhicheng was shocked.
He turned around immediately, only to see a green sword light, and a sword energy directly broke through his protective magic weapon and defensive robe.
When he came back to his senses, there was a stinging sensation on the skin on his neck. Yun Miao's sword could cut his neck if it was even an inch closer.
"I thought you still had some strength to resist, but I didn't expect... tsk... you only have cultivation but no fighting power."
Yun Miao can now kill even monsters in the Spiritual Emperor Realm (middle stage of Foundation Establishment), so naturally he won't be afraid of monks who are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
As we all know, monsters have thick skin and flesh, and they are more powerful in a single round.
However, human beings have both skills and tricks, as well as magical weapons, pills, talismans, formations and other assistance, so they often fight against each other in the same realm, and in the end the monks win more.
Yun Miao had previously thought that Song Zhicheng had spiritual power. Even if he was weaker, he could still have some fighting power with his magic weapon and some trump cards.
I didn't expect that in a real fight, even Song Qiuyun would be worse than before.
He immediately let her get close to him. Such a weakling would just serve food to the monster as soon as he entered the battlefield.
"Impossible, how is this possible!"
Song Zhicheng screamed and lost his voice.
Other disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect could not accept it either.
"If it's fake, it must be fake."
"That's right, Senior Brother Song is in the middle stage of foundation building. How could he lose to a weakling in the Qi training stage?"
"Furthermore, Senior Brother Song was still confronted by someone..."
What everyone couldn't accept was that Yun Miao could still defeat the strong with such a huge gap in cultivation. What was even more unexpected was that Song Zhicheng was too vulnerable.
He lost before he even had time to resist.
"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you sit in a well and look at the sky. You... lost!"
She is no longer Wu Xia Amen. As long as her cultivation level is higher than hers, she can be beaten and run away.
She now has a certain amount of confidence to ensure that her life will not be easily threatened.
"I don't believe it, you must be hiding your cultivation."
Song Zhicheng couldn't accept it.
There are always some people in the upper realm who like to hide their cultivation.
Yun Miao did indeed hide his cultivation, but he only reached the level of Heavenly Spirit Master and became an intermediate Heavenly Spirit Master.
That's right, she turned it up a notch on the way back.
It's not that she doesn't want to reveal her true cultivation directly, it's just that she cultivates too quickly and is afraid of being reminded of her life experience.
"Whether I am building a foundation or not, there is a difference in spiritual power. Can't you feel it?"
There are changes in spiritual energy between Qi training and foundation building. Yun Miao's ability to break through Song Zhigao's defensive magic weapon at close range relied on sword energy, not her own spiritual energy.
Song Zhigao felt it carefully and found that it was indeed the spiritual energy with the concentration of Qi training.
"No way, this is impossible."
"Hurry up and admit defeat, or I will slit your throat."
Yun Miao urged impatiently, and the sword in his hand advanced a little further.
The threat on his neck made Song Zhigao know that it was true. He was unwilling to accept it but still said: "I lost!"
