Old Man's Begging Stick

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Wen Heng has always been a crow's mouth. When he has bad thoughts in his mind, bad things will happen soon.This time the feeling was hazy, not as strong as it was at first, probably because no bad things happened to him.

Feng Yuan hadn't been preaching for a long time, and Feng Yuan, who was in a high position, was not at all as verbose as Di Jun, he spoke concisely, but the truth he said was very beneficial to people.As expected of a great power who is about to ascend, when Feng Yuan finished speaking, the listeners were still in a trance and didn't come back to their senses.

Feng Yuan's morality had a great impact on their Dao Xin. Apart from the already firm Dao Xin, many monks fell into a kind of epiphany.

Sudden enlightenment is a mysterious and mysterious feeling. When Wen Heng also had a sudden enlightenment, he looked around and found that the monks around him were all meditating.He was a little regretful that everyone was having an epiphany, but he didn't.This feeling is like the master handing out candy one by one. Other children have it, but I don't have it. Wen Heng is quite disappointed.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, Jun Qing is on your side, please protect him well." Feng Yuan didn't take his son with him when he left in a hurry, and left this big trouble to Wen Heng!Wen Heng has a big head, if he meets Xiang Er, who is elusive and has a high level of cultivation, will he explain it to Junqingdandan together?

Wen Heng has never seen such an irresponsible father like Feng Jun!He held Jun Qing in both hands and took out the spiritual pouch, let's put it in the spiritual pouch first.

But before Wen Heng could squeeze Jun Qing in, Tai Yi, who ran away from his family, flew back innocently.Wen Heng laughed and said: "Yo, I know I'm back." Tai Yi rubbed Wen Heng's face fawningly: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."

Taiyi's cry is very recognizable. When he is in a good mood, it is a series of joyful and brisk chirps, and when he is in a bad mood, the chirps are prolonged.A voice like this makes one feel guilty.

In fact, Wen Heng was even more guilty. If Jun Feng hadn't helped him and Taiyi to deal with the matter, the just-started Xuantianzong would not be able to pay back the return to the ruins palace even if it was sold.Wen Heng rubbed Tai Yi's head: "Next time, you can't be so impulsive, and you don't know how to avoid eating."

Taiyi chirped twice, and then got into the spiritual sac with ease. Through the spiritual sac, Wen Heng could still imagine Taiyi's shy look. It must be calling: "Baidandan, I'm coming!" Hey, I don't know if Bai Dandan hates it or not.

Feng Yuan preached very quickly, and it took only one day after he finished speaking. If it was Di Jun, he would be able to ramble for three or four days.Wen Heng once heard people say that there are powerful preachers who can speak for hundreds of years.After hearing this, Wen Heng had only one reaction—he...is not tired if he is not tired, and is not thirsty if he is not thirsty. How could he have so much to say?

The result of Feng Yuan being ahead of the curve is that the next Grand Ceremony of Returning to the Market will be ahead of schedule.The rules of the Zongmen Competition have also been changed. Most Zongmen now have no more than 20 people, and now each Zongmen can have five people participating in the competition.In the competition, the competition for monks in the foundation period was cancelled, and the alchemy competition was added.

Wen Heng counted with his fingers. There are currently seven disciples hanging on Lao Shao's side, and five disciples can go up.I don't know how Lao Shao will arrange it

When Wen Heng returned to the Haoran Palace in his hometown, Gouzi and the others had already had a quarrel, and seven of the five places would be accepted, and two others would be squeezed out.Leopard and Tan Tianxiao both abstained: "Let the brothers and sisters go."

Leopard's current cultivation is at the end of the Yuanying stage, and he has been stuck in this level for too long.Since Tan Tianxiao followed Wen Heng, everyone has never seen him make a move, and his cultivation base is not low. In the first two homecoming ceremonies, he was interrupted by Wen Heng for the first time and lay down honestly. The second time, I set up an innocuous bet with the Ge family and made a lot of money. As for the competition, is it important to have spirit stones?

Shao Ning originally wanted to let Baozi and Tan Tianxiao go up to try, but he originally wanted to let his two disciples watch the battle below.As a result, before he could say anything, the disciples started arguing.

Shen Rou raised her hand: "I don't really want to compete, I can quit." Shen Rou has been in the competition twice in a row, and both times have achieved good results, Shen Rou is satisfied.Gouzi yelled: "I want to earn spirit stones with my fourth junior brother. My swordsmanship is not as good as everyone's. I can only smash it with talismans. It's so boring."

When Wen Heng passed by, Shao Ning was having a headache. Seeing Wen Heng, Shao Ning immediately threw the hot potato to Wen Heng: "Old Wen, you came just in time, come and take a look, there are two apprentices who can't play .”

Wen Heng teased: "Now I'm starting to regret it. At that time, there were few apprentices who hated me, but now it's over the limit." Shao Ning stared at Wen Heng: "Didn't you just hang up the disciples to sell the quota?" Two, don't feel nobler than the other.

Wen Heng and Shao Ning stared at each other for a while, and finally thought of a way: "Come on, let's draw lots." Everything is left to God's will, whoever wins and who doesn't depends on God.Wen Heng made seven paper balls, and in front of everyone, he made a mark on the two paper balls.

"Put away all the spiritual senses. Whoever dares to remember the mark will let him go." As soon as Wen Heng finished speaking, the disciples stood obediently and put away the spiritual senses.Wen Heng casually put the ball of paper into a blank storage bag, shook it, and then threw it on the table coolly: "Come on, let's take one each."

The disciples each took a piece of paper, and unfolded it for a look. Chu Yue was happy first: "It seems that I can be lazy." Zhuo Bufan leaned over and said, "Ah, I want to play." You can be lazy too." He unfolded the paper ball in his hand, and there was a black mark on the paper ball.

Wen Heng smiled and said: "Okay, there is nothing to fight for now. Gouzi Chuyue went to make soy sauce, and the rest of the disciples went to the field to gain experience. Chunfeng participated in the Returning Ceremony for the first time this year. Do you want Do you want to participate in the spell competition or want to participate in the alchemy competition?"

All the disciples of Xuantianzong and Shangqingzong are masters of swordsmanship, and even Ge Chunfeng, who was the last to get started, has developed a good swordsmanship under the training of his brothers.He also practiced a spirit sword for himself. Although it can't compare with the spirit swords of his brothers, if he really fights, this little alchemist can instantly kill many colleagues around him.

Is it recognized by everyone in the Yuling Realm and Yuanling Realm that alchemists in the alchemy stage are crispy, and alchemists in the golden alchemy stage can't beat the Dharma cultivation in the foundation stage... This kind of thing often happens.

When Ge Chunfeng first arrived at Xuantianzong, he was as thin as a chicken, and even Tai Yi could easily overthrow him.After more than 100 years of practice, Ge Chunfeng has become much taller and looks much healthier.It's just that he often stays up late with two big dark circles under his eyes, which is also the main reason why Wen Heng always suspects that his disciple will die suddenly.

Ge Chunfeng said in a low voice: "I want to participate in the alchemy competition." Ge Chunfeng is from the Ge family. It is to gain knowledge by going up.

But everyone didn't expect Ge Chunfeng to win glory for the sect. The point was to let him compete with his peers. Sometimes children would feel that they were too awesome if they didn't compete.

The matter of the disciples was settled, Wen Heng looked around: "Hey, Feng Hebi didn't come back?" It's been such a long time after listening to the sermon, where can he go?

Tan Tianxiao said: "I saw him at Liufang Pavilion just now, I seem to have met an acquaintance." Wen Heng asked in surprise: "Hey, does he have any acquaintances in Guixu?"

Wen Heng waited for a while, but Feng Hebi hadn't come back yet.He sighed helplessly: "Next time at the Returning to the Market Ceremony, I won't do the business of selling places again." The spirit stone was missing, causing a lot of trouble.Feng Hebi is now under Xuantianzong, if something happens, he will also be affected.so troublesome.

Wen Heng said hello to his disciples and went out to find Feng Hebi. Tan Tianxiao was right, Feng Hebi was really in Liufang Pavilion, and when Wen Heng passed by, Feng Hebi had already been counted down by several monks I can't even lift it up.

The cause of the matter is this, Feng Hebi saw several monks from small sects discussing the Tao in Liufang Pavilion, and they all had a spirit beast on them.When Feng Hebi sees people with spirit beasts, he will have a good impression in his heart. In his understanding, people who can carry spirit beasts are extremely kind-hearted even if they are not beast masters.

But Feng Hebi was wrong, he never dreamed that the spirit beasts carried by these monks were the spirit beasts sold by the three brothers Gongyang, and these monks were friends of Gongyangbi and their three brothers!

Let's not talk about how Feng Hebi was humiliated, he only has a red bird on him, let alone fight back, it's good that he can protect himself.Wen Heng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you are here, it's time to go back." Feng Hebi stood up sullenly, his face turned purple, he wished there was a crack in the ground for him to crawl in.

When Wen Heng passed by, these monks began to persuade Wen Heng: "Yo, I didn't expect Fenghebi to have a fellow daoist, this fellow daoist, I'm afraid you don't know this person's character, this person! , rotten to the bone."

Wen Heng smiled slightly: "Why did you say that? I think you Feng Daoist is pretty good." The man said contemptuously: "Brother Gongyang said it all. When they came out that day, they saw him alone and pitiful, so they let him go with him. We came to Guixu together, but I didn't expect that he halfway wanted to steal Brother Gongyang's spirit beast, and he panicked after being found out. Tsk tsk..."

Feng Hebi defended in a low voice: "I didn't, Fellow Daoist Wen, I didn't..." A young man so big was choked up: "Obviously they killed people to seize treasure..."

The monk who defended the three brothers Gongyang said: "Tsk, Brother Gongyang unfortunately died. They can't justify what you say. Why don't you just let you talk about it here."

The three brothers Gongyang and Bin took advantage of Wen Heng and the others to go to Liufang Pavilion to release their spirit beasts to attack Xiaoque, but they were killed by Taiyi. Many monks saw this.Why are there different voices coming out now? Wen Heng frowned in wonder, don't these people have eyes?

"Brother Gongyang released the spirit beast just to let you know the difficulty and give you a lesson, even though they were harmed by Feng Jun's bird. But justice is in the heart, even if the three brothers Gongyang are wrong, they will not deserve to die. "The man was actually distinguishing between Gong Yang and them, as if he had witnessed everything that day.

Wen Heng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, who are the three Gongyang brothers? You want to speak for him like this?" The monk patted his chest: "People who meet by chance think that the three brothers are very righteous. Look at my spirit pattern." Diao, it was given by the three brothers! The three of them are warm-hearted and generous, but I think this person has evil intentions."

"Fellow Taoist, I see that you are also a newcomer, so I advise you to stay away from him. If you become friends with this kind of person, you may be killed one day." One of the monks with a civet on his shoulder said coldly to Wen Heng.

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Wen Heng said with a smile: "Wen only follows his heart when he knows people. What other people say and do has nothing to do with Wen." he will watch.

"Fellow Daoist Wen, you have been talked about, and talking too much is not good for you. Let's go back, and we will not come here in the future." Feng Hebi blushed, and he was about to cry.Where does he open his mouth, is the opponent who opens four or five mouths on the opposite side? His Dao Heart has been damaged by the attack here.

"Why don't you come? Sit up straight. If you don't come, people will think you're afraid." Wen Heng comforted, "Right and wrong have their own way. The three Gongyang brothers have already been punished."

After Wen Heng said this, he was attacked by the opposite person.The monk with the cat on his shoulder stood up and said, "Hey, we persuaded you with kind words, but you still think we are harming you? People like you who don't distinguish between good and evil will eat the bitter fruit all by themselves sooner or later."

"Let me see, oh, Xuantianzong, yo, you and Feng Hebi are the only ones on the spirit card. Do you still want to drag Feng Hebi into your sect? Why do you still want to give him the position of elder?" Guixu's spirit card is true Convenient, standing in front of someone, you can tell what sect the other party is with just a sweep of the spirit card, and how many people are attached to the sect.

Unfortunately, for Wen Heng to sell his quota this time, Xuantianzong left him naked.After he hung the wind and crane wall, there were only two people in Xuantianzong.The few monks on the opposite side were eloquent, and they seemed to have discovered new fun, and they began to sarcastically sarcastically at Wen Heng: "Just such a person, you have to drag him into the sect, and your Xuantian sect is finished."

Wen Heng frowned, just like Shen Liang said, the renewal of small and medium sects was too fast, and he stayed in the Hengtian Mountains for a long time without going out. After a long time, few people heard of this group of newly promoted small sects After Xuantianzong's name, I think it was a sensation in Guixu when Xuantianzong and Shangqingzong established their ancestors.

"My Xuantianzong accepts a few disciples, and I have a few disciples, so I don't need to bother fellow Taoists." Wen Heng didn't want to explain to this group of people, he turned around and left, only listening to a few The monk sneered from behind.

Things didn't get any better because of Wen Heng's backing down. The next day the Zongmen Dabi had a small Zongmen reunion.Wen Heng found that no matter where he went, there would be whispering voices, and the monks' self-confessed spiritual sense made Wen Heng's back hurt.

"Look, that's the head of Xuantianzong, just one person." "Hey, it looks really useless. People like this still want to establish a sect." "Fenghebi just because their sect is weak Did you just find him? This fool, he didn't know he was betrayed."

Wen Heng looked around for a week, he didn't know any of this group of people.

"Does Xuantianzong have any elders or disciples who want to compete?" The demon cultivator who came to register asked Wen Heng in a soft voice, and then he brought back Wen Heng's consciousness.

Small sects are different from large sects. Medium sects and large sects can fight internally for five competition places. Small sects... some small sects only have two or three people in total. up.Therefore, there is an unwritten rule that if there are ten sects or twenty sects, five of them can join.If there are five to ten people, you can go up to two.If the number of people is less than five, one person can be served.Of course, you can also abstain.

There is no requirement for disciples to participate in the small sect competition, and the elders of the sect can also participate.But there won't be so much time for the small sect. If the small sect wants to participate in the competition of Jindan Nascent Soul and above, they can only have a scuffle first.Even if the contestant is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he must go through this scuffle honestly first.

The so-called melee means that everyone stands on the same field, and the one who can persist until the end is the winner.

Wen Heng originally thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing. He originally thought not to participate in this small sect competition, so he asked Feng Hebi: "Fellow Daoist, would you like to go to the competition?" Feng Hebi lost his confidence, and he shook his head : "No."

"Hahaha" There was a burst of ridicule behind him, "He also wants such a coward. There is really no one in the Zongmen. If you can't recruit people, you can just go to that town and recruit a few beggars."

"I'm afraid that even the little beggar doesn't want to join this kind of poor and white sect, hahaha, the ancestor of the sect is still a beggar. After joining, everyone can beg together." Wen Heng never thought of playing by himself. He feels that he must have style, and he must be a good-tempered old man.

Wen Heng remembered that these monks had signed up just now, he smiled and said to the little demon cultivator, "Wen Heng of Xuantianzong is going to fight."

When Gouzi and the others received the news, the melee had already started, and the melee of the small sect was divided into three arenas.Regardless of the small sects, there are thousands of small sects in Yulingjie, even if only one person comes out of each sect, there are thousands of them.There are thousands of people in each arena, and the competition is over when there are only ten people left in each arena.

Wen Heng was standing on the far left of the arena. When Gouzi and the others came over, Wen Heng was still waving at them with a begging stick.As expected of their disciples!So sweet!

Gouzi took out the equipment with ease: "Fellow daoists, take a look! Let's see who will be the master of the arena! Just one spirit stone! You can't buy a spirit stone, you can't afford it, you can't be fooled! "Tan Tian smiled proudly at the side pressing the spirit stone as a nurse: "I will press more!"

After a while, a group of monks gathered in front of Gouzi and the others. Standing on the ring, Wen Heng stared at Gouzi and the others' backs: ... Scumbag, wait a minute and break his claws!How dare you gamble with yourself!

Shen Rou said to Chu Yue with a smile on her face: "Master must be very angry, you see." Chu Yue looked at it, and then the two little sisters hid beside them and giggled and laughed.Wen Heng covered his face helplessly, it was really impulsive, now standing in the arena, if he loses, he will be laughed to death by his apprentices

Of course, will Wen Heng lose? Of course he won't lose, just his begging stick, if he is not happy to hit it, just throw it at the opponent, and the opponent will be crushed to death in minutes, okay?

Would Wen Heng use such a poor style of play? As it turned out, he would.Not only does he know how to do it, he also uses it very slipperily.Hearing the sound of a drum, Wen Heng's figure turned into a black light and rushed towards those monks who spoke ill of him.

Wen Heng: "Fellow daoists, here is a present for you." As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the begging stick directly at the guy with the cat on his shoulder.

Only the sound of bones breaking and howling could be heard: "Ah—" The monk lying on the cat had already vomited blood and fell on the ring. He still had a begging stick on his chest, and the seemingly light begging stick fell on the ground. His chest, a large piece of his ribcage collapsed directly.

"Brother Mao—" the monk standing on the shoulder next to him became anxious when he saw it, "I'll help you!" After speaking, he attacked Wen Heng, but he didn't know what was going on, and his eyes went up and down Upside down, Wen Heng lifted his foot.The tall and tall Wen Heng threw Brother Diao onto the ring like a chicken.

Hearing the sound of blood splattering, Brother Diao was already dying.Wen Heng conveniently threw Brother Diao next to Brother Cat, and the silly Diao who fell from Brother Diao's shoulder said: "Ga..." The silly Diao climbed onto Brother Diao's shoulder with two legs, and then squatted down.Wen Heng: ... If he had such a stupid spiritual pet, he would surely boil a pot of water, pluck the hair and roast it.

The rest of the arena was fine, it was full of swords and swords, and spells were flying everywhere.Only the booth on the far side heard a scream from time to time, and figures were kicked off the booth, and fell to the ground one by one.

Feng Hebi's eyes straightened: "Fellow Daoist Wen... are you so powerful? Obviously everyone is a Golden Core cultivator..." Everyone is a Golden Core monk, Wen Heng is much stronger than him, right? The leopard next to Feng Hebi leaned towards him One glance: "Who told you that my master is a golden core?"

Feng Hebi looked at Wen Heng, who was blocking and killing gods and Buddhas on the ring, and said in a dull tone: "Yeah, it's so powerful, how could it be Jindan?"

When the ring next door had just started, Wen Heng was the only one left in the ring next door.He actually didn't do anything, he just slapped someone casually when he saw someone. Some people were lucky enough to be blown out of the ring, while others were unlucky and Wen Heng stepped on him if they failed to fly out of the ring. foot.hurt more...

"Boom——" Beside the No. [-] ring, the drummer beat the drum and made a long voice to report: "Xuantianzong——Wen Heng————"

With a smile on his face, Wen Heng picked up his begging stick from the few half-dead monks who spoke ill of him: "Xuantianzong's small school is not a small sect, and it cannot be admitted to the elegant hall. Fellow Taoists, don't worry that I, Wen Heng, will accept it." There are only a few disciples, and I only have seven disciples in my life, and there will be no more. If I want to join the Xuantian Sect, I'm sorry, but you are not qualified to be my disciples."

After finishing speaking, he walked around the monks on the field and walked off the ring.Shen Rou went up to meet him pretty and lively: "Master was very handsome just now!" Wen Heng blinked and smiled and said, "That's true." Chu Yue flattered at the side: "You're so handsome!"

Lao Wen was immediately slapped by his disciples, and he stopped being angry.What's the matter if there aren't many disciples and grandchildren? He now has seven lovely disciples, who are like the idiots on the ground, and he doesn't want them yet.

Wen Heng's original intention was just to teach these monks who spoke bad words a lesson, but he did not expect him to become famous in one battle.After getting off the ring, Xuantianzong's glorious deeds could no longer be concealed.The head of the small sect and the elders were eye-opening. It turned out that there was such a terrifying boss hidden among them, and they would never dare to talk nonsense again.

Some casual cultivators have already started secretly asking people around them if they want to join Xuantianzong.It is much better to have such a powerful ancestor sitting in charge than them to fight alone.

But the monks who went to Xuantianzong to inquire all returned home. Human Xuantianzong said that accepting apprentices is a matter of fate. If you don't want to join my Xuantianzong, I will let you join.It is even more impossible to worship Wen Heng as a teacher. The human Wen Heng has said that there are only seven apprentices in this life, and there will be no more apprentices.

Feng Hebi was dejected: "If I had known that Wen Daoyou is so powerful, I would have joined Xuantianzong no matter what." Gouzi hummed and counted the spirit stones: "Don't think about it, my master has a lot of choices. You, it’s over, you should start a sect and establish a sect as soon as possible, and become the patriarch of the sect yourself!”

Feng Hebi caressed Xiaoque: "Xiaoque, we will work harder in the future." Xiaoque: "Jiujiu"

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The melee of the small sect was over, and 21 monks came out to participate in the competition between Jindan and Yuanyingqi. There should have been 30 people, but an accident happened.Among the 21 people, there are only three Nascent Souls, and the other 18 are Jindan monks.

There was nothing to look forward to in the Golden Core Stage's spell competition, and Wen Heng's focus turned to the Golden Core Stage's pill competition.Ge Chunfeng participated in the alchemy competition at the Golden Core stage. Ge Chunfeng entered the Xuantian Sect relatively late.

Wen Heng looked at the field, wondering how far this little disciple could go.

There are thousands of alchemy furnaces placed in the arena, all of which are neat and uniform, and they are all uniformly refined by master craftsmen in Yuanling Realm. There is a faint blue light on the alchemy furnaces, which is not ordinary at first glance.Wen Heng felt that the quality of this alchemy furnace was somewhat better than the one made by Ge Chunfeng himself.

Ge Chunfeng and his fellow alchemy stage monks came to the alchemy furnace. He was standing in the No. 80 eighth position in the penultimate row, which was quite a good position.Ge Chunfeng curled his back slightly, and he walked to the alchemy furnace, looking particularly non-existent.Wen Hengyou was worried about this disciple, it's really okay like this

"Scattered people." Ge Huaijin and Tan Tianxiao walked over at this time.Wen Heng cupped his hands politely: "Patriarch Ge, it's been a long time." Ge Huaijin is about to get out of his body, so he can't be called Xiaoge anymore.If Wen Heng goes too far, if one day he goes out of his body, Wen Heng can't beat him, it will be too embarrassing.

Looking at Ge Huaijin, who is beautiful and graceful, Wen Heng felt his heart ache. Ge Huaijin is so good, he is like a fairy, holding a small white umbrella in his hand, just like the seductive family in the storybook son.When Ge Huaijin walked out, how many big girls cried and wanted to marry him...

Then look at Xuantianzong's Danxiu, who is also from the Ge family, with dark circles under his eyes, slightly curled back, and some stains on the corners of his clothes.Wen Heng sighed melancholy: "Patriarch Ge, I really didn't abuse Chunfeng."

Ge Huaijin looked at Wen Heng in surprise: "Why did Sanren say this? Is there anything wrong with pure wind?" Tan Tian smiled and whispered to Ge Huaijin, and Ge Huaijin was delighted: "Sanren, you don't know anything about alchemists. This kind of thinking, when the pill fire is burning, no one can leave the pill furnace, and the pill furnace will discharge impurities, and the people standing next to it will naturally be affected. Coupled with the scorching heat of the pill fire, even if the monk has aura protection, It is also inevitable to be burned by the pill fire. Chunfeng is already very good like this, if you don’t believe me, look, next to Chunfeng is our little disciple of the Ge family, and his cultivation level is almost the same as Chunfeng’s."

Wen Heng's gaze turned to Ge Chunfeng's left, and he saw a young cultivator with a yellow complexion, bloodshot eyes, and a back that was even more bent than Ge Chunfeng's was standing in front of the alchemy furnace with a malnourished face. Wen Heng was really afraid that he would fall down in the next second. big sleep.Looking at the monks on the field, it seems that they all have this virtue.

Wen Heng looked at Ge Huaijin suspiciously: "Why didn't Patriarch Ge have such a situation?" Ge Huaijin said calmly, "I also look like this at the Jindan Stage, and I won't get better until I transform into a baby." He was ugly at that time... …

Wen Heng looked at Ge Chunfeng, um, he suddenly looked forward to what Ge Chun would look like after Feng Huaying, would he also become a handsome and handsome gentleman like Ge Huaijin? gone."

Wen Heng thought for a while, Ge Chunfeng's side branch seemed to have heavier dark circles than others.He said seriously: "Family inheritance, I understand."

The alchemist competition is nothing more than a few competition methods.

One is to practice the same pill with the same material, and see who can train the pill with higher grade and more quantity.Some monks are naturally better at controlling fire. For the same Peiyuan Pill, others can produce eight pills, but he can produce ten pills.In other words, what others practiced was middle-grade pills, but what he practiced was top-grade pills.

The other is to practice different elixirs for the same material, and see who can produce better elixirs.For example, Peiyuan Pill and Yangyuan Pill have little difference in appearance, and the materials used are similar.The only difference is that there is a difference in the quantity of the herbal medicine Qianjinlian in it. Eight plants are used for Peiyuan Dan, and fifteen plants are used for Yangyuan Dan. Meridians.

In addition to the change in quantity, there is also a change in the temperature.Sometimes with a slight change in the temperature, different types of elixirs come out.All in all, there can be no sloppy alchemy at all, the slightest change, the final product will be far behind.

There is a saying that laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way.Wen Heng didn't know much about alchemy, he just thought the scene was a bit spectacular, but Ge Huaijin was an expert, so he could see more than just the scene.

Ge Huaijin bowed to Wen Heng: "Separate people, I'll excuse you for a moment." Wen Heng was taken aback for a moment, "Patriarch Ge doesn't watch the battle." Ge Huaijin smiled and said, "I'm going to the judging stand in front to watch the battle."

Wen Heng: ...to show off what a show, there is no reason for this, isn't it just to be a judge.Bullies don't know how to make alchemy. Tan Tian laughed happily: "To ensure fairness this time, Yuanling Realm and Yuling Realm both sent alchemy masters to judge. Don't worry about being unfair to my junior."

Wen Heng looked at Tan Tianxiao: "Tianxiao, when did you realize that I was worried about Chunfeng?" Tan Tianxiao said with a smile on his face, "I thought you were going to ask Brother Ge to release the water with that expression of Master just now. Junior brother wins."

Wen Heng laughed: "Thinking too much, am I that kind of person? Although I haven't given you too much guidance on your cultivation, I still recognize your abilities. Only Chunfeng is different. There is no monk who can make alchemy in our entire sect. Chunfeng followed us and has been self-reliant. I should worry a little more, but he is my apprentice, and I believe in him just like I believe in you. No matter what the result is, I will accept it."

Wen Heng said with a smile: "My disciples may not all be Zhong Lingyuxiu, but they must be the most honest and the most able to face themselves." Wen Heng can accept the imperfect self, and he can also accept the imperfect disciples. It doesn't matter even if the disciples are mediocre and do nothing all their lives, as long as they are not ashamed of their own efforts, that's enough.

"In the first alchemy competition, everyone used the materials at hand to refine Bigu Dan. Time: a stick of incense——the competition began—" As the drums fell, the monks present got busy one by one, and some people were busy with the alchemy. Picking the materials they need from the storage bag, some people are busy raising the pill fire under the pill furnace.

Speaking of pill fire, some people are born with fire roots, these people have a natural advantage when refining alchemy, and they are more proficient in controlling fire.But there are also people who are not fire spirit roots, and if they want to make alchemy, they can only look for alchemy.There are many kinds of fire in nature, and some are natural fires that last forever. This kind of fire is more stable and hotter, but it is not easy to get.Some pills are synthetic and can be ignited with several flammable media. This kind of pill is not stable but easy to get.

Most of the demon cultivators have their own demon fire, and the performance of the natal demon fire is similar to that of the innate spirit fire.The demon fire of some high-level demon cultivators is even better than the congenital spirit fire, such as Di Jun in Sangzi Island. If Di Jun can practice alchemy, he will definitely become a great alchemist.But just think about it, for a demon cultivator like Di Jun, even the alchemy furnace will turn into molten iron after a mouthful of demon fire... At present, all the alchemy masters on the market are in the Yuanling Realm. Among the thousands of alchemists, More than half of them are demon cultivators.

Wen Heng saw that many human monks took out colorful pill fires in the field, and the pill fires of several monks turned out to be faint blue, which looked like flowing water.Wen Heng was surprised and said, "Could it be the innate spiritual fire?" Tan Tian smiled and looked at it: "Well, this is a very rare Binglihuo."

Looking at the demon cultivators, the methods of the demon cultivators are even more terrifying. Some demon cultivators pointed their hands at the alchemy furnace, and the scorching demon fire licked the bottom of the alchemy furnace.Some demon cultivators spat out perfectly round demon pills, and the demon pills burned fiercely under the pill furnace with the demon fire.

Wen Heng was amazed: "It can still be like this." The demon cultivator is really good at it. Let me ask the human cultivator, how many people can take out their golden pills and point them at the bottom of the alchemy furnace?

Everyone present moved, and Ge Chunfeng was no exception. He slowly took out a few spiritual plants from the storage bag, and then squinted at them.Wen Heng knew that Ge Chunfeng was very devoted to alchemy, he was very serious and careful, he had to take a look at every spiritual plant he used before using it, and he would not use it if it deteriorated.

But disciple... other people's alchemy furnaces are scalding hot, what about your alchemy fire, did you forget to bring the demon fire? Ge Chunfeng's demon fire is pinned to Wen Heng's waist. Ge Chunfeng used Taiyi to make alchemy before The demon fire.

There are also a few monks who don't bring the pill fire. At this time, they will use the synthetic pill fire provided by Guixu, which is just under the pill furnace, and only one talisman can be used to ignite it.Wen Heng was already anxious for Ge Chunfeng, but Ge Chunfeng was not in a hurry, he squinted his eyes and slowly selected several materials.It is the material needed to refine Bigu Dan.

Wen Heng had eaten Bigu Dan, the taste was like eating bran, it was extremely unpalatable.Others always hiccup after eating, but Wen Heng hiccups after eating, he will feel hungrier.Thinking of the days when he was dragging a small scooter, he felt a little hungry in his stomach, and his body also had memories.

Wen Heng swallowed a sugar and looked at the venue.Ge Chunfeng finally moved, he lit the flame below, and the bright yellow flame wrapped half of the alchemy furnace bit by bit.

Ge Chunfeng picked up the guillotine next to him while the alchemy furnace was hot, and he chopped the spiritual plant in his hand into fine pieces bit by bit.Wen Heng didn't see any tricks, but Tan Tianxiao let out a bewildered snort.Wen Heng asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Tan Tianxiao frowned and said: "I often see Brother Ge making alchemy, he just burns and purifies the materials he needs with the alchemy fire, and I have never seen him chop up a spiritual plant." Having said that, Wen Heng looked around, All the alchemists around burned the spiritual plants, and some of them had purified spiritual liquid in their hands.

At this time, Ge Chunfeng gathered the chopped Lingzhi together, and he stretched his hands into the Pill Fire under the pill furnace. It turned from emerald green to yellow, then smoked, and then burned.

"Old five... so hard when refining alchemy." Burning himself, Wen Heng's eyes almost popped out: "The fifth is a golden root, right? It's really okay to burn like this." Tan Tianxiao said uncertainly: "Probably...it's okay Bar"

The spiritual plant in Ge Chunfeng's hands finally turned into a handful of ashes, and he finally stood up.It was pitch black in his hands. At this time, Ge Chunfeng summoned his aura, and his movements were as fast as a gust of wind, and the aura swept up Lingzhi beside him.

He threw the powder in his hand and the spiritual plant into the smoking alchemy furnace, and then closed the lid.The firelight cast on Ge Chunfeng's face, Wen Heng saw Ge Chunfeng's face