I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 116 Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers (Please recommend tickets!)
Xian'er's plan was completely thwarted, and finally left with the old man Moxin.

Before leaving, he also greeted Hetu and Qingming.

He Tu could tell that Xian'er had many doubts and wanted to ask Layman Wan Ling, but she didn't ask after all.

The fourth session of the Xianyuan Conference was held after two days. These two days have become a rare opportunity for the Xianmen to gather, communicate and communicate with each other.

Since Hetu was a child, his master had instilled in him the concept that cultivation is dangerous and the road is rugged, and even the so-called righteous immortal sect must guard against millions of others.

But for now, Hetu felt that these immortal sects were still very enthusiastic.

Especially in the early morning of the next day, Layman Wan Ling appeared in the Tiangong, and with a chessboard, he walked behind the courtyard where the Taiqiong Gate was located.

Shushan Xiaoyao Palace courtyard.

In the Heavenly Palace, every building strives for extreme luxury, and the courtyards where people live are no exception.

This palace should be as high as a two-story building, with white marble pillars standing at the four corners, and the surrounding walls are all carved with white jade bricks.

On the wall, there are pictures of flying sky, and there are blue gauze curtains on both sides of the window, rippling in the wind.

The entire room is beautifully furnished, and the materials are exquisite. You can clearly see two words repeatedly - luxury.

However, the state of mind of the monks will not have much influence. In such a luxurious environment, what should be done or what should be done.

For example, the head of Xiaoyao Palace in Shushan, Master Ben Lei, is still bluffing.

"What? Is this serious? The Wanling Immortal has appeared in Lingshan Heavenly Palace? No, I have to find him!"

Master Ben Lei looked at the disciple who was conveying the information below, and he took two quick steps forward, his beard blowing out.

On the other hand, Master Ziyang next to him still looked calm. He stepped forward to grab the excited Master Benlei and said:
"Master, don't worry, you don't even know where the Wanling Immortal is."

Fairy Chixia looked at the disciples below and asked:
"Wanling Immortal, where are you now?"

Seeing the headmaster's anxious appearance, the disciple didn't dare to write ink, and said very quickly:

"The Immortal of All Souls is playing chess with Head Zhen in the courtyard of Taiqiong Gate!"

Now Master Ziyang could not hold Master Ben Lei back, so when he saw Master Ben Lei running away, he sacrificed a fairy sword and flew out with Master Ben Lei.

Immortal Ziyang, Fairy Chixia, and other disciples of Shushan Xiaoyao Palace followed.

Although the Lingshan Heavenly Palace is large, the speed of the monks' flying with the sword is not slow, and they arrived outside Taiqiong's gate in a short time.

The courtyard of Taiqiongmen is easy to find. Even if you don't see the door number, you can still tell it at a glance when you see so many monks gathered outside.

In addition to those small sects, there are also Wulian Sword Sect, Jinglian Palace, Jiuxianmen, Yunlu Xianju and other great immortals, all of whom have come.

Not only the Righteous Immortal Gate, but also those evil heretics also gathered outside Taiqiong Gate, among them of course there is the Extreme Heaven Demon Palace, Fuhu Gate and other immortal gates.

In addition to Xianmen, there were also many casual cultivators standing outside the courtyard together, and it was very quiet outside the courtyard.

Even the Righteous Immortal Sect and the Demon Heretics, who dislike each other, don't have the slightest intention to quarrel at this time.

Although Master Ben Lei was surprised that these people were all gathered at the door, why didn't he go in, but when he landed in front of the courtyard door, he raised his leg and tried to go in, but before he could get in, he was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped Reverend Ben Lei was Reverend Duxian from the Nine Immortals Sect.

Seeing the appearance of an old god in Duxian Daoist, after reaching out to stop Ben Lei Daoist, he stroked his beard and said:

"Reverend Ben Lei, don't you just want to go in like this?"

Daoist Ben Lei was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he took out a bottle of medicine pill from his bosom, cupped his hands and thanked:
"I almost forgot, but luckily I brought it with me."

"Wait, I wasn't talking about bringing presents."

Immortal Duxian hurriedly grabbed Immortal Benlei again, and said:
"Just wait and see at the door."

Reverend Ben Lei looked puzzled, but he still listened to Reverend Du Xian, and instead of breaking in directly, he stood at the door and looked in from the opened gate of the courtyard.

I saw Master Zhen and Immortal Wan Ling sitting in the courtyard, the two were playing Go, and a barrier was set up around them.

Master Ben Lei took a closer look, and found that the enchantment was quite ingeniously set up, at least he couldn't break in, it must be the enchantment set up by the Immortal Wanling.

This kind of enchantment, if I just entered directly, the end may not be very good.

The Immortal Wan Ling himself is here, so he won't be injured, but he is sure to make a fool of himself.

Master Ben Lei stabilized himself, and thanked Master Du Xian, and the disciples of Shushan Xiaoyao Palace behind him had also arrived.

People from Xianmen came one after another, but no one knew exactly what happened in the courtyard.

The only thing that is clear is that if Master Zhen wins a round, Immortal Wanling will teach Master Zhen spells!

"How about winning or losing?"

Someone asked impatiently.

What kind of fairy fate is it for a living fairy to teach spells!

It really makes people envious and a little bit hateful!
"Not a game won."

After hearing this, the man shook his head regretfully:

"Oh, it's a pity, but the Immortal of All Souls is already proficient in this way, so it's common sense that Sect Master Zhen can't win.

I only hope that Layman Wan Ling can pass a round. If this kind of fairy fate is missed, it would be a great pity! "

Although the man said so, there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he almost couldn't hide it.

But his smile soon faded away.

"It's the Myriad Spirits Immortal, who didn't win a game."

Just as the man finished speaking, he heard someone shouting next to him:

"Lost! Lost! Immortal Wanling lost again!"

"No way, have you never won a game?"

"Headmaster Zhen, you are really..."

Although everyone didn't say it out loud, they were actually thinking in their hearts: "If it were me, I would lose a game on purpose."

The other party is a living immortal. Could it be that the only benefits he can give are spells?You are so happy, what good things are you missing?
The reason why everyone gathers here is not because they hope that they can have a few words with Immortal Wanling.

But at this time in the enchantment, seeing that the chess game in front of him was dead again, Layman Wan Ling sighed:

"You didn't even let me play a round, but I specially made a barrier for you, otherwise they would know that you have struggled so much in learning magic and your comprehension is so poor, how should they think of you as the master?"

"That's great. They all think I'm super intelligent. If I'm telling the truth, no one will believe me."

He Tu took back the black and white chess pieces and said this with a smile.

Wanling layman curled his lips and said nothing. He made seals with his hands and Hetu sat upright. He felt a spiritual energy lingering around him. It felt like sitting under the Dzi beads to practice.

But it is different, because this is not a dzi bead, but the supernatural power of layman Wan Ling.

I saw a villain cast a spell in front of me, from the mouth formula, to the seal formula, to the casting of the spell, walked down one by one, and then disappeared.

After reading the river map, he began to meditate and comprehend.

It all depends on one's own comprehension, no matter how good the chance is, it is useless, the difference with Tianzhu lies in this, if it is Tianzhu, Hetu has already learned it.

"This spell is called Yujian Guiyuan, and it is a derivative of Yujianshu.

When it is used, it can turn Qi into a sword and kill the enemy with several spiritual swords.

It is in line with what you said, handsome and strong requirements. "

After Layman Wan Ling explained on the side, Hetu breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"Okay, I've already understood seven, seven, eight, eight, and three, three, two, two. Let's play another ten rounds, and it should be fine."

Layman Wan Ling was stunned for a moment, but He Tu had already landed the first black stone in his hand.

Seeing Layman Wan Ling's expression, Hetu clapped his legs and assured him:

"Layman, I promise that when I learn it, I will let you play a round and give you some face. Don't worry."

………………

The Immortal Wan Ling came to play chess with Master Zhen for a day, and lost for another whole day.

Even if the monks of other immortal sects wanted to speak half a word with Immortal Wanling, they had no chance.

In the end, everyone understood.

This must be the Myriad Spirits Immortal who lost on purpose!

The Immortal Wan Ling must have seen the extraordinary potential of Master Zhen, so he came here to teach spells in this way.

In this way, it was wrong to estimate that Sect Master Zhen would be able to reach Huashen in the past. After Sect Master Zhen, at least he will reach the height of Transcending Tribulation and Ascension!
Not to mention, the gift I gave you before was too light. Go back and clean it up. Next time you must give a big gift to Head Zhen.

You can put the gift-giving aside for now, because the fourth event of the Immortal Fate Conference will be here soon.

On this day, the sun is beautiful and windy, and the sky is clear.

Many immortal sects once again gathered in the square where the second scene was.

The original dzi bead on the square was gone and was broken into pieces by Head Zhen.

But on the high platform where the dzi bead was originally, there was a person standing there.

All Souls Immortal.

"This is the fourth spiritual power test."

Immortal Wan Ling stroked his beard, and after saying this, he threw his sleeve away, and saw a handful of beans spilling out from the sleeve.

Before the beans fell to the ground, they began to change their shapes one by one, turning into immortals one by one.

The Wanling Immortal standing in the middle looked at the immortal monks, immortal talents, and casual cultivators gathered around him, and said with a smile:

"Before sunset today, those who participated in the Xianyuan Conference, whoever can grab a bean and return to this square, can participate in the fourth round."

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