Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Under the scorching sun, Fang Qingyuan was driving Silver Treasure over a valley, confronting a fellow disciple of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Around the two of them, there was a large group of senior brothers watching, and Lechuan was sitting in the palace on a giant camel beast, watching the fight with several of his foundation-building disciples.

In full view of everyone, Fang Qingyuan took the lead in launching an attack. He first used a tortoise-shell soul-supporting shield to protect his whole body, and then took out a diamond talisman to cover himself. Finally, he used a first-order middle-grade magic sword and pointed towards the opposite side. The disciples shot away.

Facing Fang Qingyuan's offensive, the fellow disciple on the opposite side remained unmoved. His actions were not much different. He also took a picture of the golden bell talisman, and then waved to the giant lizard sitting down, and the giant lizard faced Fang Qingyuan's magic sword. , running quickly.

When the magic sword reached his body, a jade ruler appeared out of thin air, holding the magic sword controlled by Fang Qingyuan, and then the giant lizard venomous water spurted out all over the sky.

Smelling the monitor lizard saliva that was three times more stinky than the bottom of the Black River, Fang Qingyuan frowned and signaled Yinbao to fly farther away.

Naturally, Yinbao did not dare to touch the poisonous water. It swung its bat wings and displayed its superb flying skills, missing the poisonous water.

However, after the poisonous snake, the giant lizard also flew towards Yinbao through the air, opened its mouth and bit Yinbao's back.

Just as he was about to bite, a tortoise-shell shield arrived first, and with a loud bang, it knocked the giant lizard's head to the side.

The giant lizard shook its head, obviously being seriously injured by the blow. After hesitating for a few moments, it continued to bite the silver treasure at the urging of its owner.

However, what greeted it was the thick tortoise shell shield. After several times, the giant lizard lost its temper after being beaten, and it cowered and did not dare to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Now he had to control the magic sword to fight with the opponent's jade ruler, but also pay attention to the giant lizard's sneak attack, and occasionally pay attention to the opponent's spells and talismans.

It can be said that it is a multi-purpose distraction. Fortunately, Yinbao is more clever. When the attack comes, Yinbao can deceive some of the tricks under Yinbao's various fake moves.

Otherwise, if I have to allocate a part of my energy to resist, it would be really careless about the beginning and not the end.

A moment later, the golden bell talisman on Fang Qingyuan's body was broken, and he replaced it with another one with an expressionless face.

A golden bell talisman, worth more than fifty low-grade spiritual stones, was consumed in just half a quarter of an hour.

Now that another one has been activated, it means that Fang Qingyuan has already consumed a middle-grade spiritual stone in this battle.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan take out another golden bell talisman, the disciple opposite also gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Fang Qingyuan's magic sword continued to entangle the opponent, and then he took out a few vines from his storage bag, recited a mantra, and sealed the spiritual power into the vines.

After a few breaths, the rattan, which was originally like a dead thing, suddenly twisted a few times, and then transformed into several giant pythons as thick as buckets, and wrapped around the giant lizard and its owner.

This is Fang Qingyuan's technique of transforming poisonous ivy into a python. The rattans he selected are all old vines from the Yinshan Mountains that are hundreds of years old. They are the toughest. The poisonous pythons they have transformed into can strangle tigers and leopards alive.

Facing this technique, the disciple on the opposite side tore open a fire armor talisman, transformed into a strongman made of flames, and captured these poisonous pythons.

Just like this, between you and me, Fang Qingyuan and the disciple unanimously chose to compete for talismans.

Both of them are in the middle stage of Qi refining, and they don't have enough mana. It is most normal to use talismans in battle.

However, Fang Qingyuan was better. He still had a few spells to use, while the disciple on the opposite side used many talismans at once. Unfortunately, the effect was not good against Fang Qingyuan's triple protection.

A moment later, the golden bell talisman on Fang Qingyuan was broken again. Without thinking, he took another picture to patch it up.

At this moment, the disciple on the opposite side saw Fang Qingyuan using another golden bell talisman, and then looked at the tortoise-shell spirit-supporting shield still hovering in the air. The corners of his mouth twitched, and finally he said:

"Stop it, I give up."

Hearing this person's words of surrender, Fang Qingyuan's heart ached, why didn't you tell me earlier, my fifty low-grade spiritual stones were in vain.

After Fang Qingyuan retreated, the next group of disciples came forward to compete. However, Lechuan in the palace above looked at the competition, but his expression was not very good.

Zhao Liangde squinted his eyes, as if he could see his master's dissatisfaction, and said:

"The performance of these disciples is unsatisfactory. Compared with Zongshan, it is far behind."

Zhao Liangde raised his head, and other disciples echoed:

"That's right. If the disciples of the Master Mountain compete in a fight, they won't give up easily unless they are seriously injured. What's more, if they fight fiercely, they will win even if the spirit beast dies and their own origin is damaged. It’s like this. After fighting for a while, you give up. Is this playing house?”

"It's all the fault of the previous head of the academy. He was too tolerant to these disciples. Southern Xinjiang was originally a barbaric land. He had to fight with monsters, people, and heaven and earth. He was good at it and respected the way of inaction. He raised such a Over the years, I have raised my disciples to waste."

These foundation-building disciples, your words to each other made Lechuan feel agitated, and he said softly:

"Three feet of ice does not freeze in one day. Okay, just keep watching with peace of mind."

When Lechuan spoke, the other disciples stopped talking, but the previous words still seemed to echo in the hall.

After Fang Qingyuan left the field, he didn't care about anything else. He immediately used the Wood Spirit Rejuvenation Technique to heal Yin Bao's injuries.

After the battle just now, Yinbao was affected by the spell and suffered many injuries. Although not fatal, it still made Fang Qingyuan feel distressed.

This battle was Fang Qingyuan's last. After five battles, he had one win, two losses and two draws. According to records, Fang Qingyuan is now ranked twenty-nine.

This ranking is a bit lower, but it does not affect the overall situation. It is just that the benefits that can be received in the future will be reduced.

After five battles, the talismans used were worth a dozen middle-grade spiritual stones, which really confirmed the saying that fighting is a waste of money.

But fortunately, Lechuan has some rewards for ranking. Even if he is almost thirty, Fang Qingyuan can still receive a first-class high-grade magic weapon.

This magic weapon should be able to sell for about ten middle-grade spiritual stones. If you calculate it this way, you won't lose much.

And after these five battles, Fang Qingyuan also gained a lot of experience and lessons. Apart from other things, Lechuan's intention was still very good.

I just want to ask Fang Qingyuan if he still wants to participate in this kind of sect competition. To this, Fang Qingyuan just wants to say that whoever wants to do it can do it. Anyway, he doesn't want to participate a second time.

Now that the matter was over, Fang Qingyuan didn't want to continue watching the other disciples' competition. He took the silver treasure directly back to his small courtyard.

When Yinbao returned to a familiar place, he immediately lay down in his nest and refused to come out. Fang Qingyuan looked at the camel ray curled up in the animal pen and lamented in his heart that it was getting harder and harder to get along in the animal control gate, so he might as well just go out. Become a casual cultivator.