"Of course!" Wu Yazi said, "The purpose of my sect is to teach without discrimination, as long as there are talents that can be cultivated, don't care what they do, as long as they are willing to learn, they will achieve something."

"What a good one who can teach without discrimination!" Daoist Daoist laughed and said, "Friend Daoist, how can you hand over so many strange and eccentric apprentices?"

Wu Yazi replied: "I'm just a guide, they still rely on themselves in their practice."

"Then what are you going to use to lead them the way?" Daoist Kuangfeng put away his smile.

Wu Yazi replied: "My sect has been passed down for thousands of years, there are always a few exercises that are suitable for them."

Having said that, it's all that needs to be said.

Tu Jie came on stage, and a disciple from Haotian Peak also came out.

That man was extremely ugly, with abscesses all over his face, when he saw Tu Jie, he grinned and said, "Haotian Peak, Long Bao."

Tu Jie cupped his hands and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Let's do it!" Long Bao said, "I'm very fierce."

"it is good!"

The lump in Tu Jie's hand shook, and it turned into a long stick!
"Grass, it's actually a soil repair, bad luck!" Long Bao cursed and spat at Tu Jie.

This mouthful of thick phlegm contained a strong rancid smell, and one could feel a sense of suffocation from a distance.

"Are you... poison cultivator?"

A trace of disgust appeared on Tu Jie's face.

"Don't discriminate!" Long Bao laughed and said, "All practitioners in the world are equal."

"Disgusting!" Tu Jie avoided the saliva, and threw the long stick in his hand towards Long Bao.

Long Bao rolled over, avoiding Tu Jie's long stick, and then hit him with another mouthful of thick phlegm.

The long stick in Tu Jie's hand immediately turned into an umbrella, blocking the attack of saliva.

"Why are you so disgusting, stop playing!" Tu Jie said angrily.

"Don't, continue to be happy!" Long Bao laughed and said, "I still have a lot of tricks that are useless."

……

In the stands, Wu Yazi turned his head and said to Daoist Kuangfeng: "Fellow Daoist Kuangfeng, your sect also has a lot of talents. There is a place for this kind of poisonous cultivator. It really recruits talented people."

"Congratulations, congratulations." Kuang Fengzi said haha.

"It's just that I'm a little curious. Is such a guy not very popular in your sect?"

Wu Yazi asked.

Kuang Fengzi asked in surprise, "You know all of this?"

Wu Yazi sighed: "Spit to attack, I believe no one would like such a fellow Taoist."

"Isn't this just taking it out to disgust you, so that you can feel it too." Daoist Feng Feng laughed.

"You're really a bad taste." Wu Yazi said: "Let's end this competition, I'm sick of watching it."

Hearing Master's words, Tu Jie nodded honestly and said: "Master, wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

Kuang Fengzi sneered and said, "Where do you master and apprentice get your confidence?"

In Kuangfengzi's view, although the dragon treasure is disgusting, the poisonous cultivator is like a hedgehog, you can't even touch it. This dragon treasure is a thorn in the door. What can the monks in the foundation stage do to him Really not many.

Therefore, Kuangfengzi didn't believe that there was any way for Wuyazi's apprentice to end the battle in a short time.

But... what happened next surprised Kuang Fengzi.

On the battlefield, Tu Jie played a round of sticks around Long Bao, but he couldn't get close to Long Bao, but after playing a set of sticks, Tu Jie suddenly stopped.

"Fellow Daoist, admit defeat." Tu Jie said.

"Admit defeat?" Long Bao said in surprise, "Did I hear correctly? Why did I have to admit defeat? Are you crazy?"

Tu Jie said: "Fellow Daoist, your eyes are not good."

"What do you mean?" Long Bao asked.

"Look around you."

Tujie reminded.

Long Bao looked around and saw many lumps of dirt on the ground.

Long Bao didn't react, but Kuang Fengzi who was sitting on the stage stood up in surprise.

"This person...unknowingly...completed the arrangement of the formation?" Kuang Fengzi was taken aback.

"Fellow Daoist Kuangfeng has good eyesight, much better than that disciple of yours." Wu Yazi picked up the teacup and took a sip calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Wuya, why is every one of your land full of monsters!"

Kuangzi sighed.

"I can't help it, maybe I'm lucky, God sees that my Golden Talisman Sect is about to close, and sent me a few good disciples." Wu Yazi said hehe.

"It's really enviable." Daoist Kuangfeng sighed: "If you can escape this catastrophe, maybe you can really usher in the era of rising."

"Let's take one step at a time." This time it was Wu Yazi's turn to sigh.

On the battlefield, Tu Jie looked at Long Bao, who obviously didn't understand his situation.

"What do you mean?" Long Bao asked.

Tu Jie said lightly: "Fellow Daoist, you have been tricked."

"Successful?" Long Bao spread out his hands and said, "I am immune to all poisons, good job."

"This... well, I'll do it directly." Tu Jie felt that he and Long Bao were chatting across servers, and they were not on the same channel at all.

"I've made a move!" Tu Jie pinched out a strange curse mark with both hands, and then said: "[Five Elements of Fumen. Earth Xing. Draw the ground as a prison]"

With Tu Jie's spellcasting, the ground around Long Bao was suddenly lit up brown.

Now Long Bao fully understood that he had been tricked.

"Fuck, this looks like a formation." Long Bao exclaimed.

Without any other thoughts, Long Bao ran away.

Are you kidding me, the formation is very famous in the world of comprehension, and the monks turned pale when they talked about it, and stood in the center of the formation stupidly.

Long Bao wanted to run, but it was too late.

I saw Long Bao bumped directly into an air wall, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Changing the direction, Long Bao continued to run!
But after running a few steps, Long Bao bumped into another wall.

After changing several directions, Long Bao completely panicked and was locked in place.

Not only that, with the brown light on the ground, Long Bao found that the space he could move in was getting smaller and smaller, and he was being manipulated to death!
On this side, the light under Tu Jie's feet became more and more intense, until finally, spiritual power was injected into the formation, and then the lumps of soil in his hands also turned into juice and injected into the formation, and then, this layer of mud spread out like a dough, Wrapped in the space around Longbao!

Then the black mud began to squeeze until it completely covered the dragon treasure inside.

"Ah!" Long Bao panicked, screaming, struggling crazily, exhausted all means, but unfortunately the properties of the soil are the greatest restraint on toxins, Long Bao's abilities are useless, he can only be beaten passively.

"Don't play anymore, I give up, I give up." Long Bao yelled in the formation, he knew that he was stubbornly resisting in a corner, and he was suffocated to death by the living coffin made of mud.

This is not a good thing.

Hearing Long Bao's plea for mercy, the simple and honest Tu Jie gave up casting the spell and released Long Bao.

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