Waste wood knows everything

Siran's words were not loud and fast, so Qi Feng and others couldn't hear them clearly.

They only vaguely heard some kind of treasure, and just about to ask, suddenly filled out two registration forms, and dragged Yun Mo away.

"It's useless to take Yun Mo with Wenbi." Qi Feng was still puzzled. The cultural level of all the sword cultivators were not much different, and no one was better than the other. He turned his head, "Which one of you heard clearly? What did you say?"

Liu Sirui scratched his head: "It seems to be carrying some treasure?"

Qi Feng was even more confused: "What does what treasure mean?"

On the contrary, Xie Rongqing narrowed her eyes and stared at the backs of the two of them leaving side by side. A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she murmured: "Could it be... bring my little baby?"

He trembled, and immediately felt goosebumps all over his body. He shook his head for a while, thinking, he didn't expect that the address of Si Ran and Yun Mojian would be so sticky, baby... tsk, it's so disgusting.

Over there, Yun Mo was close, and he could hear the "power bank" that Siran was chanting clearly. He also had a little understanding of things in the modern world when he possessed Dagua, so he naturally knew what the power bank was. Slightly squinting, his heavy eyes fell on Siran.

Siran felt a little hot from the sideways gaze, turned his head, and said uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"

"Charging treasure," these three words were read out of Yun Mo's mouth. There was a sense of time and space confusion. Suddenly he blinked, and suddenly realized that Yun Mo might know what it meant. He was planning to pass the test with cuteness, but he heard Yun Mo say again, "Is it giving you spiritual power like before?"

Before this, it naturally refers to the time of Jianzong Yuqing Dan Lei Jie.

Siran didn't expect Yun Mo to ask this, he was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Well, I'm afraid that some questions are too difficult, and I may need some spiritual power from you at that time."

Yun Mo frowned: "Your body..."

During the previous Yuqing Pill incident, Siran almost absorbed all the spiritual power in Yun Mo's body. Even though there was a treasure book to help extract the spiritual power that entered the body at the first time, the injury was still unclear, and it took a while before he could recover. recover.

"It's okay." Siran understood Yun Mo's concerns, and smiled at him, "After I built the foundation, my endurance has also increased a lot, so it's not a big problem."

However, Yun Mo was not satisfied with this answer, and the three characters "disagree" were written all over his face.

Siran had no choice but to stop, opened his eyes wide, and blinked at him twice. Looking at him from this angle, his eyes were extraordinarily round, as cute as a small animal: "It's really all right, I will tell you if there is something to do, Really, okay?"

Yun Mo: "..."

The strong line of defense that Yun Mo tried so hard to hold retreated eight hundred miles in an instant, his lips moved slightly, and the words that came to his throat remained silent for a long time, but he still lowered his head and laughed, and grabbed him, and the two continued to walk Wenbi's place to go.

The site of Qiangu Pavilion is extraordinarily spacious and luxurious, and every part reveals the arrogance of the forces behind it.

Thanks to all kinds of wonderful means in the cultivation world, even if the competition venues are distributed in the four corners of such a large area, they may be on different floors, but the finals of each type of competition will be clearly displayed in the mid-air of the Qiangu Pavilion. In front of the individual.

The literary competition is different from the military competition. In the non-final stage, it is a model similar to the question bank examination.

Like the text ratio of Dan Dao, each faction is allowed to select three people, enter a special secret area to answer questions, each question is worth one point, and the answer is stopped after one mistake, and finally the ranking is based on the sum of the answer points of the three people, the top ten forces You can enter the finals.

Jianzong came on the tail of Qiangui Dabi, and the time was a bit rushed. When Siran dragged Yun Mo into the dense area, he deliberately looked at the current answer numbers of Jidanzong that appeared in the middle of the sky. Point bottom.

He chuckled, showing an expression of wanting to make trouble.

Alchemy is extremely popular in the cultivation world itself, and the popularity of alchemy and literature is no less than that of martial arts. There are also many people around this dense area. However, once these two registration forms are handed in, the wall outside the dense area is full of people. The word Jianzong lit up.

As soon as these two words appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people. After a moment of silence, a shocked buzz erupted suddenly.

"Jianzong? Am I right? Don't they only take part in martial arts competitions?"

"Is there anyone in Jianzong who can make alchemy? Shouldn't someone be here to help?"

"How is it possible, are you stupid to think of Qiangu Pavilion? The participants must be officially joined Jianzong, okay?"

Although Siran only stayed in Jianzong as an object of protection, but in terms of identity, he is also a real disciple of Jianzong.

A large sect such as Jidanzong, which mainly focuses on alchemy, naturally surrounded many people around, among them happened to be a few people who had ridiculed the sword cultivator before, and the person who said harsh words before leaving sneered with disdain: " Who can't, there are no multiple-choice questions in this essay, they all have to answer sentence by sentence, I think they will be kicked out of the first question!"

As soon as the plausible words were spoken, under the word "Jianzong" on the wall in the dense area, the answer points were refreshed - one point.

Jidanzong monk: "..."

"Heh, luck is pretty good, let's read a few pages temporarily," the man continued with his neck stuck, "I don't believe he will have such good luck in the future—"

This time, before he finished speaking, the answer points were refreshed again - two points.

Jidanzong monk: "..."

The man immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Unfortunately, it is useless not to speak.

The number of answers on the wall is like a chicken blood, first slowly rising like two, three, four, and after ten questions, it seems to be getting better, almost every few breaths can jump up a number, let People wonder if the people inside are still human.

The people outside the secret area gradually stopped whispering, staring at the number of answers on the wall, with a hint of disbelief on their faces, some with good business acumen simply took a table and came out to open a temporary market, betting on Jianzong How many questions can be answered correctly at a time.

Jidanzong monk: "..."

The man who kept shouting was like a chicken whose neck had been choked, his eyes were wide open, he was staring at the wall of the dense area, he opened and closed his mouth for a long time without choking out a word, and finally squeezed out a weak sentence: " impossible……"

How can it be?How could those people from Jianzong understand alchemy?

Siran in the dense area could almost guess the situation outside, but he didn't care, instead he answered the questions happily.

This kind of problem with a given topic and limited detailed scope is really too friendly. It doesn't consume much spiritual power at all. Without a power bank, his own battery life is completely sufficient.

Si Ran counted the number of questions and answered one by one, until the second question of 370, stretched his waist and looked at Yun Mo, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."

Jianzong's final answer number is 370 two.

This number is very ingenious, just one more than Jidanzong's 370, and it firmly pushes Jidanzong out of the top three categories.

Although this has not yet reached the finals, for Ji Danzong who has always been proud of his alchemy, the difference in this question is clearly a resounding slap on the face!

All the Jidanzong monks present fell into an awkward silence. Just at this time, the two of Jianzong also walked out of the secret area slowly, and a calm voice sounded: "Well, it's enough to make it to the finals, let me see. -"

Pretending to be casual, he looked up at the number of answers on the wall, and then at Jidanzong who was squeezed out of No. 4 in mid-air, showing a particularly false surprise, and spread his hands apologetically to the Jidanzong monk beside him: "Ah, I didn't expect that it happened to be one more question than you, and I was a little embarrassed to squeeze you out of the top three."

Someone was furious: "You—"

"Junior brother, come here," a soft voice sounded in the Jidanzong team. It was a young man with loose long hair. When the conflict with Jianzong broke out before, he also stood aside and watched, "Don't be disturbed by them. .”

The man stopped immediately and bowed respectfully: "Understood, Senior Brother Xu."

Now when encountering unfamiliar people who need attention, Siran habitually asks Baoshu to call up simple information to take a look.

The name of this extremely alchemy cultivator is Xu Leyou. He is a Jindan cultivator and has a good talent in alchemy.

Xu Leyou snorted softly, evoked a smile of unknown meaning, and said softly: "I don't know what tricks you used to deceive even the Qiangu Pavilion. Unfortunately, this final is open to everyone. Under everyone's noses, what do you think, what else can you do?"

Someone at the side echoed: "Exactly! What's the use of making small moves to enter the finals!"

Xu Leyou held a fan, patted his palms lightly, and stared straight at Siran.

In his intuition, the black-clothed swordsman was not a big problem, but the foundation-builder in front of him not only mocked them, but also had a strange sense of disobedience all over his body.

How can a normal swordsman do this?

Hearing this, Siran didn't get angry or retort as Xu Leyou imagined, but instead paused for a moment with a strange expression on his face, and said sympathetically: "Your life must be very hard, so you need to use this method to comfort yourself."

"--puff!"

The monks who were watching laughed outright.

Xu Leyou's face suddenly darkened, and a trace of spiritual power leaked out from the folding fan in his palm, and the pressure of the golden core suddenly hit Si Ran!

Seeing this, Yun Mo calmly took a step to the side, directly in front of Siran, swept his cold eyes over, and instantly shattered the coercion of spiritual power condensed in the midair.

Taking advantage of this time, Siran skillfully popped a small head from behind Yun Mo, cast a mocking look at him, and brought the fox's pretentiousness to the extreme.

Xu Leyou: "..."

He clenched the folding fan tightly, his eyes were as deep as poison.

The finals start soon.

In the middle of the Qiangu Pavilion, a special spiritual weapon projected a picture of the entire final venue. The ten factions with the top ten answers scattered in a circle, and each faction had at most three people. Except for Jianzong, the other nine sects The number of people at the door is all out.

The form of this final is almost similar to the quick-answer questions that appeared on TV shows. Each sect has a long, dark-colored spiritual jade on the high platform. The floating screen that displays the question in the middle is linked, and the sect on the first link is considered to have succeeded in grabbing the question.

There are a total of [-] questions in the finals. If you answer correctly, [-] points will be added to the original basis, and if you answer incorrectly, [-] points will be deducted. Therefore, almost all monks of the sect will be cautious when grabbing questions.

Of course, except for Jianzong.

Si Ran was gearing up, pulled Yun Mo and said in a low voice, "I'll leave it to you to answer the question, no matter what the topic is, grab it if you can!"

Yun Mo nodded: "Don't worry."

The positions of the finals were ranked according to the previous rankings, and Ji Danzong was right next to them. Among the three participating players, except for Xu Leyou, one of them was also one of the people who laughed at Jianzong before, called Zuo Yin.

Although Siran lowered his voice, the monks were all sharp-eyed, and Zuo Yin, who was next to him, immediately sneered when he heard it.

Siran immediately pulled the corner of Yunmo's clothes, and Yunmo calmly cast a cold look in the direction of Ji Danzong, successfully froze the few people who were trying to taunt, unable to utter a word.

Hey, it's not that he wants to pretend to be a tiger, it's that this bodyguard is too sweet.

The Jianzong army far away in the rest area could not wait for the return of Siran and Yun Mo for a long time, and was still a little confused. Xie Rongqing murmured that these two must have gone to the world of two people, until Dan Daowen in mid-air The picture of Bi appeared, and everyone looked up and was overjoyed.

Well done, actually made it to the finals!

Liu Sirui immediately jumped up: "Siran, come on!"

Xie Rongqing clenched her fists: "For Lingshi, go!"

Qin Qing also excitedly said: "Fellow Daoist Si, come on!"

Elder Yu coughed twice, thinking that these three people were really ashamed, pushed them back to their seats one by one, and scolded: "What are you doing? Jumping around? The finals don't know how far apart they are. How far away, they can hear me and your surname when you shout your voice!"

The three of them looked at each other immediately, and sat upright with obedient looks on their faces.

Elder Yu returned to his seat, looking at the scene in mid-air, Si Ran and Yun Mo stood side by side on the stage, counted their positions, yo ho, it is still No.3, this reward is expected!

He immediately straightened his hair and adjusted the corners of his clothes. He solemnly took out the storage bag and held it in the palm of his hand. He folded his hands, as if he was performing some important ceremony, and whispered, "Come on."

The well-behaved trio: "..."

The questions for the finals will appear in mid-air. It takes at least one breath from the ink blots appearing until they are completely clear. With the eyesight of a cultivator, it takes half a breath to see the whole question clearly. The peak of the question is almost always two breaths after the question appears.

However, today, the ink on the topic just popped out——

Ding!

The ink-colored Lingyu in front of Jianzong immediately shot out a long link, which hit the floating screen, and the words "Jianzong" were instantly printed on the back of the first question.

At this moment, even half of the entire topic is still blurred with ink.

The three people from Ji Danzong were stupid, they didn't expect that these two people would really dare to grab the title without even looking at it.

The monks of the first-ranked Tianfeng Sect and the second-ranked Duize Sect were also stunned. For a while, everyone's eyes on and off the court were focused on these two sects who dared to grab the title without looking at it.

When they saw the word "Jian Zong", the thought of "it's normal" appeared in everyone's mind at the same time.

The ink marks on the floating screen gradually became clear.

Question [-]: In the process of refining Qingxin Pill, if Sunshine Grass is added in advance and the color of the liquid turns white and the qi of the pill turns yellow when the medicine is melted, what kind of medicine should be added next when it has already been integrated into Moonlight Flower? Can Lingzhi guarantee success?

The Zongmen who didn't grab the question also frowned and thought in their hearts after seeing the question clearly.

The difficulty of the [-] questions in each final is not small. They often combine various aspects of knowledge, and some are particularly unpopular. It often happens that no one answers the questions. There are many remedial methods for refining mistakes, but the difficulty is that it frames the steps and scope of remediation, and all of a sudden——

Siran glanced at the answer given by the treasure book, and quickly said: "Crazy Night Grass."

Other sects: "..."

No, don't panic, this must be a lie——

A golden light flashed on the floating screen, and it turned into ten points and merged into Jianzong's answering points.

Other sects: "..."

This is actually the right answer! ?

How long did it take?a breath?two breaths?

Does he not have to think?

The Ji Danzong monk next to him looked even more astonished. Xu Leyou squeezed the handle of the fan tightly, and his knuckles made a crackling sound. Zuo Yin's eyes widened, and he swallowed with a hint of foreboding.

His premonition came true.

For the next fifty questions, these two people from Jianzong completely turned into ruthless answering machines.

The black-clothed swordsman had a top-notch speed in grabbing the questions, and he grabbed the questions as soon as they were revealed. Some sects tried to follow suit, but none of the three of them beat him alone.

The slightly shorter man who didn't look like a sword cultivator at all was even more terrifying. He just glanced at all the questions and said the answer casually. When he got to the back, he even yawned boredly, rubbing his eyes while Reading the answer, a group of people were stunned.

Such frenzied actions finally stopped on the first question.

Siran looked at the ranking of the answer points with a smile, and after confirming that the number one of Jianzong can get a generous reward, he tugged at the corner of Yunmo's clothes generously: "Okay, it's almost done."

Also leave a chance for other sects to answer the question.

Without Jianzong's shit-stirring stick, the subsequent answers became normal in an instant.

If you can't get the first place, at least you have to keep the top three. With this in mind, the three monks of Ji Danzong took a deep breath, holding back their anger, and stared intently at the floating screen in front of them.

After finally seeing a meeting topic, Xu Leyou's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to input his spiritual power into the dark jade, he heard a "ding".

This topic was robbed in advance.

I followed the link and saw that there was Jianzong next door, Si Ran bent his eyes, and while reading the answer to the question, he glanced here and there, his eyes were shining with mockery.

After answering this question, he turned his head, looked at Xu Leyou's hand on the black jade, and said in surprise, "Oh, do you want to answer this question too? I'm so sorry."

Xu Leyou: "..."

Zuo Yin, who was at the side, looked at the coldness on Xu Leyou's face in horror, and stammered, "Xu, Senior Brother Xu..."

"It's okay," Xu Leyou choked out a few words, "Continue, focus! I don't believe I can't snatch them—"

Facts have proved that it has not been robbed.

In the next dozens of questions, the two Jianzongs were still very quiet most of the time, and the answer scores of other sects also rose steadily. Shao Zongmen tried his best to rush to the top three.

However, once Ji Danzong next to him showed some intention of answering the question, the sword cultivator in black would quickly grab the question, and the boy-looking sword cultivator next to him would quickly answer the question. half dead.

The scores of other sects have increased in answering questions, but Ji Danzong has been standing still. After trying to answer the question again and being robbed, Xu Leyou couldn't help it, and said grimly: "You two fellow sword sects, this is going too far Bar?"

"Ah?" Siran blinked his big confused eyes, "Excessive?"

He seemed to really not understand, and said seriously: "Are there some questions in the rules that are not allowed to be robbed? If there are, I will definitely not rob."

Xu Leyou squinted his eyes: "You don't need to say yes to the rules, you know what you have in mind, this is Wenbi's arena, it's interesting to do this—"

"Yes, very much," Siran said these words quickly, then sighed, and sincerely advised, "Don't make such a mess in this kind of rule, I don't know, I thought you were who Those who come from the Xiaomen Xiaopai don’t know any rules... right?”

The previous adjudicator mocked Jian Zong's words, and returned them verbatim.

The pictures of the final were presented to all the monks in the Qiangu Pavilion. As soon as these words came out, the sword cultivators in the rest area applauded in unison, and the atmosphere was extremely cheerful for a while.

"Siran is doing great!" Liu Sirui blushed with excitement, "Oh! Come on!"

After teasing the members of Ji Danzong, he suddenly slipped back behind Yun Mo, letting the imposing and imposing black-clothed demon king come out to suppress the scene.

The Jidanzong monk who had been sprayed hadn't opened his mouth, but faced Shang Yunmo's expressionless face. In front of the Yuanying monk, the three of them were stunned and didn't hold back a word.

This is not the same as mocking Jianzong in the previous martial arts competition. At that time, there was an adjudicator supporting him, and there were so many people, and this black-clothed swordsman also stood behind and did not show his face.

Xu Leyou looked extremely depressed, he exhaled slowly, his eyes flashed, and a trace of strangeness emerged from his eyes.

He lowered his head, sneered, quietly took out the jade talisman on his waist, and sent a message.

The [-] questions of the finals came to an end soon.

Jianzong occupied the top spot, Tianfengzong and Duizezong ranked second and third respectively, and Jidanzong, who had won the first place many times in the past and had never been in the top three, fell behind under Siran's tireless blocking. The point of the end.

Such a ranking is really not good for such a so-called number one alchemy sect in the Western Regions.

Many disciples of Jidanzong in the audience were stunned. They didn't know what happened, they just felt that Jianzong seemed to be targeting Jidanzong all the time.

But in the finals, this kind of open and secret fighting between the sects is really normal, and it's not like they haven't attacked others before, so why is it so miserable this time?

What did the three contestants eat?

There was a sudden burst of condemnation from Ji Danzong, Xu Leyou and Zuo Yin's faces were not good-looking, Zuo Yin's whole face was pale and pale, and he couldn't imagine what would happen when he went back, but Xu Leyou calmly pressed his shoulder and sneered "No hurry, it's not over yet."

It's not over yet.

There is another part of this final, which is the designated questions.

The designated questions are asked by special examiners for each sect one by one. According to the previous rules, three questions are randomly selected, and the examiner chooses one. Generally speaking, they are more open-ended questions. The idea of ​​refining the alchemy will not be too embarrassing.

However, this specified question is not difficult, but it is very important. As long as it does not deviate too much, it will generally be given [-] to [-] according to the answer situation. In conversion, the score for one question in the finals is the most.

But if you make a mistake, all points will be directly cut in half.

It is said that this question represents the answerer's basic literacy for alchemy. If you can't answer this kind of question, how can you participate in the finals?

In previous competitions, there was only one wrong answer.

At most, the open questions can only be answered well or badly. The only time I answered wrong was because the question was too biased and I won an extremely rare elixir.

Jianzong ranked first, and the assigned questions were also the first. With a cold smile, Xu Leyou watched the examiner who covered his face draw the questions and displayed them on the floating screen.

Specified question: Excuse me, on which page of the alchemy book does the sentence "Blood Zedan, coagulate blood and block stasis, break through the miasma with the power of mist and blood, and is the first choice to resist the Nether Swamp" appear first middle?

After the ink was clear, everyone saw the question clearly, and both on and off the court fell into an uproar.

"This..." the monk of Tianfeng Sect frowned, "This kind of topic is too much."

Brother Duize Zong shook his head: "There is a lot of power behind this Ji Dan sect. Although this question also exists in the question bank, it was taken out at this time... Heh, do you really think that the Western Regions belong to their sect?"

Zuo Yin's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed: "Hahaha, this question is wonderful! I want to see how they can answer it!"

There are countless alchemy books in the world. This question not only restricts special sentences, but also requires the first alchemy book to be accurate to the number of pages. Can a normal person answer this kind of question?

In the rest area, the sword cultivators who knew nothing about alchemy were silent for a moment.

Liu Sirui poked Xie Rongqing: "This question...is it difficult?"

Xie Rongqing poked Qin Qing: "Sister, what do you think?"

Qin Qing was speechless for a moment, ran to the side and asked a passing monk, then ran back angrily, and slapped the stool: "It's too much! This is simply making things difficult on purpose!"

She explained it quickly, and Elder Yu was furious instantly, but Qi Feng pushed him down, and said in a deep voice: "No hurry, let's take a look first."

He is very clear that this little guy, Siran, is definitely not simple. Problems that other people find difficult may be very easy for him.

In the final arena, Xu Leyou finally eased his expression, looked at Siran slowly, and said happily: "This question can be regarded as one of the designated questions. Tsk tsk tsk, what's the use of answering so many questions, it's not the end..."

"What are you talking about?" Siran looked at him inexplicably.

Xu Leyou choked: "Am I talking?"

Siran gave him a blank look as if he was looking crazy, turned his head to the floating screen, and said casually: "This sentence first appeared on page No. 30 of Tang Ze's "Qi Dan Fa."

Xu Leyou: "..."

The examiner on the high platform remained silent for a long time.

The examiner's heart is also broken.

He and Ji Danzong had a good relationship in private, and received a lot of pills from the other party, which can be regarded as a debt to the other party. In the past few Wenbi, Ji Danzong performed well, and he didn't need to take action.

It's just that there was an accident this time, Jidanzong was suppressed by two strange sword repairers, this Xu Leyou was humiliated, this person is the son of the great elder of Jidanzong, if he opened his mouth, can he not help?

As soon as the examiner thought about it, he took advantage of the loopholes in the rules and chose a particularly remote and unpopular question.

Who would have thought that this Jianzong could really answer it!

Siran was absolutely confident in his answer. Seeing that the examiner didn't move for a long time, he also guessed something happened, and said deliberately: "Then I will add one more point. This sentence appeared on the eighth page of No.30. Line No. 17... Oh, by the way, the original manuscript of this Dan book is in the third row from the left in the second row of the No. 12 bookshelf on the ninth floor of the Dan Pavilion. I remember that the cover is still missing, and I don’t know who made it."

Examiner: "..."

abnormal!This is a pervert!

The examiner had no choice but to give Jian Zong a pass. In front of such a detailed answer, he could only give a perfect score of [-]. Seeing that Jian Zong's answer score jumped again, basically the number one did not escape.

Xu Leyou's expression could no longer be described as ugly.

Being slapped in the face is not terrible, and it is okay to be slapped in the face several times. The most unacceptable thing is that every time he thought he was going to succeed in the slap, the reality gave him a heavy slap in the face.

He was already a little out of anger. Although he looked calm on the surface, he completely lost his mind in his heart. He gritted his teeth and took out a bright red token in the deepest layer of the storage bag.

At the moment when the final was over, he suddenly raised the red token and said loudly: "Xu Leyou from Xiaji Pill School, this is the Eternal Order of Pill Dao. I want to ask Jianzong a question!"

Dan Dao Eternal Order.

This is a reward given to the sect number one in alchemy during a certain Thousand Returns Competition. It can send inquiries to a certain person or sect, give its own requirements or rewards, and ask a question within the scope of alchemy.

The main purpose of this order is mostly to ask some high-level alchemists for generous rewards.

This may seem redundant, but you must know that many high-level alchemists are not accessible at all. This token provides a channel, and whether to accept it in the end depends on the wishes of the person being questioned.

Si Ran quickly glanced at the introduction of Dan Dao Qian Gu Ling, not sure what Xu Leyou was planning, but when the soldiers came to cover him up, he shrugged: "What's the problem?"

Xu Leyou smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know the rules of the Qiangu Order. I will only tell my question when I am sure I will accept the question."

One more thing is worse than one less, so he said: "Then I will refuse—"

Xu Leyou said: "The reward given by Ji Danzong is to provide Jianzong with the pills he needs for ten years for free."

"—It's not that we can't think about it." Si Ran changed his words.

No way, he also wanted to save some trouble, but Ji Danzong gave too much.

Xu Leyou chuckled, as if he knew the answer would be like this, his eyes were dark, and his voice was chilling: "I haven't finished my words yet, don't worry."

"If you fail to answer this question," Xu Leyou thought with his knuckles crackling, his face twitched, and he paused every word, "I want all of you Jianzong who came today to kneel down and kowtow to me Apologize!"

Siran: "..."

Siran's expression changed at this moment, as if the warm spring breeze was mixed with cold and hard ice.

He looked at the distorted look on Xu Leyou's face, and after a while, he suddenly smiled: "You have to change the last one."

Xu Leyou: "Change what?"

Siran casually smoothed out the folds of the corners of his clothes: "I'm the only one who doesn't come to Jianzong, okay?"

Yun Mo's face darkened, and he immediately took a step forward to stand in front of Siran.

As a result, Siran appeared from behind him again, pushed him back, raised his head to his ear, and said softly: "It's okay, I have you."

With such a big power bank, what is he afraid of?

For a long time, Si Ran was the only one who was pulling the hatred of Ji Danzong. Xu Leyou's eyes darkened a little, and said: "Okay, you can do it alone, but I can make the conditions clear, don't think about it at that time." cheating."

He licked his lips and said slowly: "If you can't answer, don't forget to...kneel down and kowtow to apologize."

"Okay," Siran agreed, and nodded indifferently, "Don't forget the free pill for ten years."

Xu Leyou sneered: "I will never forget it."

He knew that this guy would agree. He had also heard about Jianzong's finances. What's more, this person is so confident in himself, he must have some skills, but it's a pity... Hehe.

No one expected this to happen.

If you really want to talk about the eternal order of alchemy, it is actually not such a precious thing.

Xu Leyou has a special status in the Extreme Alchemy Sect. His father is the Great Elder of the Extreme Alchemy Sect, and his mother is the younger sister of the sect's head. Although he is not yet the young master of the Extreme Alchemy Sect, his status is not much different. , was given to him by his father.

It's just that no one would have expected that this Eternal Token would actually be used for this.

The extreme alchemy sect's reputation in the Western Regions is not very good, but this sect has mastered several kinds of elixir recipes, and the quality of the elixir itself is surprisingly high, which makes many forces endure it.

It's not surprising that someone like Xu Leyou came out of such a sect.

Xu Leyou seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He squeezed the Qiangu Token and entered the topic he had already thought of. The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger. In the end, he even felt a kind of maddened ecstasy.

The Qiangu Ling was thrown into the air, instantly turned into countless ink marks, and condensed into a line of words——

Question: Where is the Suliu Ancient Mansion that was left behind after Danxian Qishuo Feisheng left?

"This—" someone exclaimed, "How can such a question—"

"It's too much," the monk of Tianfengzong shook his head, looked at Xu Leyou's distorted expression, and said in a low voice, "Ji Danzong really can't stand on the stage, in order to achieve his goal, he is so unscrupulous."

In Duize Zong, a young monk scolded directly: "Are you sick? What is this? The entire cultivation world has not found the location of Suliu Ancient Mansion? Does this person have any brains? Was it on purpose?"

Suliu Ancient Mansion is the legendary place that bears the inheritance of countless ancient books of Danxian.

When the alchemy flew away, he said that he would leave his lifelong research on alchemy in the cultivation world, and put it in the ancient ancient mansion in his cave. However, thousands of years have passed, and countless forces frantically searched for this ancient mansion. But no one was found.

In the early years, it was rumored that the alchemist of Duize Zong was summoned by the Suliu Ancient Mansion one day, but it didn't matter afterwards. Now let alone the location of the Suliu Ancient Mansion, whether it exists or not is a matter of concern. puzzle.

Xu Leyou finally burst out laughing. He raised his head high and nodded at Siran in front of him with his chin: "How is it? I follow the rules very well. This question is also within the scope of Dan Dao. Come on, answer it." Ah? Aren’t you good at answering questions?”

Si Ran glanced at Xu Leyou, and said in his mind, "Shu'er."

Baoshu: [It's your turn to charge the battery. 】

Siran: "..."

Siran obediently pulled La Yunmo's clothes, raised his head, and blinked his eyes: "Give me some...."

Yun Mo: "..."

Yun Mo took Siran's hand silently, stared at his expression, and slowly input spiritual power.

As soon as the spiritual power entered the body, it was intercepted by the treasure book halfway. Even though Yun Mo was already a Nascent Soul, this problem also consumed nearly [-]% of his spiritual power. any discomfort.

Treasure book: [The Suliu Ancient Mansion is currently in the hands of the Jidanzong. It was forcibly taken by the Jidanzong from the alchemist of the Duizezong 300 years ago. 】

Siran: "..."

The treasure book continues: [Currently, the secret stone at the entrance of Suliu Ancient Mansion is placed in the secret room below the main peak of Jidan Sect, but the alchemists who have been produced by Jidanzong in the past 300 years have limited talents, and the exploration of Suliu Ancient Mansion is still very simple. Obtained some alchemy recipes and alchemy secrets from the mansion, so as to gain a place in the alchemy world of the Western Regions. 】

Siran: "..."

Siran raised his forehead: "Where is the alchemist of Duizezong?"