Drunken Immortal Gourd

The chunky monk nodded and said, “I’ll just say, we have all lived for hundreds of years, and a higher realm is the only pursuit. What else can’t be seen?”

The chunky monk is the golden core elder Luo Chengqiu of Lingxi Valley. Seeing him come out and muddy, the man Lin said in an angry tone: “You Luo Lao Er is open-minded, I have always been like this for my whole life. Some things just don’t Open, whoever bullies me, don’t blame me for protecting my shortcomings.”

Hearing Man Lin mentioned the previous incident again, Wei Haoran said unwillingly, “Why, barbarian, you’re endless?”

Seeing that the two were aroused again, Luo Chengqiu hurriedly said: “It’s just a small matter, why bother to hurt peace? The duel between Jindan cultivators has caused too much damage. There is no need for this. You don’t want to. Compare it? The Trial of Chaos Demon Valley will begin tomorrow. You can definitely decide whether you win or lose based on the result of the game.”

Luo Chengqiu’s proposal immediately received everyone’s approval, and no one wanted to see it. The trial hadn’t started yet, and the elders of several sects fought hard first. Wei Haoran was the first to agree, saying: “Elder Luo’s proposal couldn’t be better, barbarians, dare you compare with me?”

As the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, Yin Yang Sect has achieved the first place in the Trials of Chaos Demon Valley for several consecutive times. In the recent one or two hundred years, the Yin Yang Sect has rarely had a chance to beat the Yin Yang Sect. Who Everyone knows that if the competition is like this, the wild forest of the Palace of Demons will undoubtedly lose.

But this is Luo Chengqiu’s initiative to hand both sides a ladder. In the future, whoever loses or wins will not be too serious. Although Man Lin is very reluctant, it is not easy to back down in front of so many people. He can only say: “Okay, I have accepted this test, and I will decide whether to win or lose based on the result of the trial.”

Seeing Man Lin agreed to his challenge, Wei Haoran smiled and said, “Since it is a competition, how can I do without a lottery? I just got a piece of azure smoke stone some time ago. I originally wanted to sacrifice this piece of azure smoke stone. I practiced in my magic weapon, and now I use it as a prize. I wonder if fellow Daoists can gamble on something that is about the same value?”

Jadeite is also one of the auxiliary materials for refining magic weapons. As long as you add some, the magic weapons of the Jindan monks can have a certain corrosive effect. After the monks are injured by magic weapons containing the green smoke, they will not only corrode the wounds, but also Constantly consuming the true essence of the monk, it is extremely troublesome to deal with.

Although green smoke stone is not the main material for refining magic weapons, its value is not low at all. The value of a green smoke stone is at least thousands of spiritual stones, even for the golden core monks, thousands of spiritual stones are also very large. A lot of wealth, many people can’t get it together for a while.

Unexpectedly, Wei Haoran would actually take out such a thing as a bet. The Golden Core cultivators present frowned, knowing that the Zhen Demon Palace will definitely lose this time. This is how everyone will give you two a step. Why? Are you really planning to win something? Originally it was just a small matter, but in the end you even took out the green smoke stone. This is too shameless, isn’t it?

Although others can’t see it, this matter has nothing to do with them after all. Onmyoji and Zhenmodian are both martial arts, and it is not good to talk to anyone. You can only look at the situation first.

Man Lin was broken by Wei Haoran’s shameless anger, and said angrily: “The surname is Wei, you don’t have to make an inch.”

“You were the one who shouted and killed just now. It was you who had to compete with me. Why are you shrinking now? Is there a time when your barbarians are afraid? Or do you guys in the Demon Palace can’t afford to lose?” Then Wei Haoran Sneered.

Man Lin Ming knew that Wei Haoran was deliberately agitating himself, but he couldn’t help it. The other party even brought the school, and there were so many disciples around watching. If he shrinks again, not only will he lose face. , Even with the Hall of Demon Suppression will be despised by others.

In some people’s minds, you can lose, but you can’t be underestimated. Man Lin gritted his teeth and said, “Gamble, surname Wei, don’t think I don’t know what your idea is. Here’s one for me to use during the foundation period. The high-grade spiritual tool diamond wheel you have ever used is only a lot more valuable than your green smoke stone, it depends on whether you have the ability to win him away.”

The value of the high-grade spirit weapon is roughly four thousand spirit stones, which is slightly higher than the value of Wei Haoran’s azure smoke stone. Although Man Lin said straightforwardly, he also understood that the possibility of losing this time accounted for 90%, and it seemed that his diamond wheel could not be kept.

Seeing that Manlin lived up to his expectations, he really took out something to make a bet. Wei Haoran narrowed his eyes and smiled: “Barbarian, what I admire you most is this point. I don’t want to fall back on the donkey. I took this bet. Ask fellow daoists to help testify, and don’t admit it if you lose.”

Listening to Wei Haoran’s triumphant laughter, Man Lin’s heart was dripping blood. This time he really lost his wife and broke down. He only hoped that the disciples of the Hall of Demon Suppression could perform supernormally in the trial of Chaos Demon Valley. Fight for your own breath, even if you lose, don’t lose too ugly.

Seeing that Man Lin and Wei Haoran had already determined the gambling game~www.wuxiax.com~ A conflict was temporarily suppressed, and the others finally found a chance to speak. After a conversation and retelling the past, the atmosphere among the people improved a bit. . Then someone proposed to find a place to communicate privately, and other Jin Dan elders also had this intention, so a dozen Jin Dan elders left their disciples and left.

The struggle between Man Lin and Wei Haoran was actually a dispute between Yin Yang Sect and Hall of Demons. The seven immortal gates were peaceful on the surface, and private competition was inevitable. When Qing Yang was walking along the rivers and lakes with his master Songhe Old Road, he had heard a saying, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even if they are all immortal cultivators, they are unavoidable. Such a large Jiuzhou mainland has dozens of large and small. How could the little fairy gate be so friendly?

The Elder Man Lin in the Demon Hall of this town is quite surprising. He is probably several hundred years old. He is still such a hot temper. He knows that it is Li Haoran’s trap, so he stepped in without hesitation. The truth is quite enviable. As a saying goes well, it is easy to change the nature and hard to change. It seems that cultivating immortals cannot obliterate humanity.

It’s just that Wei Haoran, the elder of the Yin and Yang Sect, is a bit dissatisfied, but the realm of cultivating immortals respects the strength, and there is no absolute right or wrong. The Yin-Yang Sect was the largest sect in the Nine Provinces, and Li Haoran was the golden core monk among the largest sects, even if it was dissatisfied, it was useless.

Seeing the golden core cultivators leaving, Qing Yang was like everyone else, with envy on his face. When would he be able to cultivate to this level and make his promises on the Nine Provinces Continent?

Lu Feng, as a disciple of the Zhenmodian, saw the ancestors of the martial art suffer a loss, but he couldn’t help him. He was extremely frustrated, and he didn’t have the thought of continuing to watch the excitement here, so he casually greeted Qingyang. Desperate to leave.