I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

"Be careful." Han Wenye used his full strength for the first time, and the powerful sword intent made him faintly unable to control himself.

"Let's fight!" Ying Rong shouted, raised his sword and came to attack Han Wenye.

Han Wenye jumped up and confronted Ying Rong head-on.

Everyone exclaimed when they saw Han Wenye's posture, and Ying Rong also raised the corner of his mouth, and swung his sword to challenge Han Wenye.

"Boom!" The golden fire in the crimson blew the enlightened blue water aura, and huge water vapor flew up all over the sky, instantly covering the entire competition platform in mist.

"No, this Han Wenye is a water spirit root, and the water mist that fills the sky can hide his figure even more." The onlookers shouted.

Sure enough, Han Wenye really condensed the water mist thicker and thicker. In the end, some monks in the golden core stage couldn't see clearly before giving up.

"Mr. Dao, here I come!" In the dense fog, Han Wenye gave a smirk, raised his sword and stabbed Ying Rong.

Ying Rong swung his sword to block, and instantly counterattacked, every time Han Wenzhi was shocked.

"Hands are a bit ruthless." Han Wenye gritted his teeth and said.

"Who made you so strong, be more aggressive." Ying Rong shouted excitedly.

"Well, I like this sentence, I hope you can say the same in other places." Han Wenye chuckled, and came over to hit Ying Rong again.

"Hmm." This sentence still had some impact, Ying Rong was almost stabbed by Han Wenye.

"Don't talk nonsense, Master and the others can hear clearly." Ying Rong reminded angrily, in order to prevent Han Wenye from talking nonsense, he also started to attack.

"Sure enough, this water mist has no effect on you at all." Han Wenye swung his sword and gathered the mist onto his own sword, and the huge aura turned into a sea tide and smashed towards Ying Rong with a bang.

"Ouch!" The strong sense of aura fluctuations made people exclaim.

"Nine Heavens Profound Fire." Ying Rong rolled over to avoid it, shouted, and a handful of Fire Spirit Swords fell from the sky, each with the speed of the wind, almost before he could blink, the swords had already pierced into the competition stage with a bang.

"Bang bang bang!" The test stage was stabbed and big holes were blown out one after another. Han Wenye couldn't bear it and even rolled twice on the ground to avoid Ying Rong's attack.

But when he just got up, Ying Rong's real body had already stabbed him with a sword, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Han Wenye hurriedly shouted: "Get up!"

The green vines all over the sky entangled Ying Rong, and Han Wenye had already escaped in the middle of this obstruction.

"Hey, you really want to kill me!" Han Wenye yelled, and the Cheshui sword in his hand had turned green and turned into a wood spirit sword.

Ying Rong didn't return him, and rushed towards him fiercely.

Han Wenye gritted his teeth and brought the vines all over the sky to Zulang Yingrong, and then he raised his sword and stabbed at him.

But Ying Rong's defense is like an unfathomable mountain, and his attack is really fierce, and when the aura explodes, it is really scary.

"It's over, Wenye." Ying Rong gave a low shout, and Han Wenye realized that there was still fire aura left in the pit that Ying Rong smashed out before.

"Oops!" Han Wenye hurriedly threw out the compass, and the compass spun crazily, showing that the formation has been formed!

"You..." Han Wen couldn't speak his wild words, and he yelled loudly, being overwhelmed by the fire spirit formation.

"Mr. Yingrong's attack is too cruel, and he is still like this when facing his lover." Everyone looked at Han Wenye and mentioned Han Wenye's pain.

Fortunately, Han Wenye finally called out Xuanwujia to resist for a while, but Ying Rong didn't use all his strength, and Ying Rong flew over in the billowing dust.

"Stop the fight, I surrender!" Han Wenye yelled, he thought that Ying Rong was going to compete, but he didn't want Ying Rong's fire aura to gather into a fiery red robe, and the warm feeling was conveyed. When he was in the wild, Ying Rong flew up again, and his long fire aura looked like the tail feathers of a fire phoenix.

"This is him?" Dan Zhihan was shocked first, and when Ying Rong gently pressed his palm on Han Wenye's forehead, everyone around him understood.

"Dian Dan, Daoist Ying Rong is actually going to give Han Wenye a Dan here!" Everyone was completely shocked. Ordinarily, ordering Dan really needs to be more grand, but they didn't expect that Ying Rong's temperament would give it to Han Wenye on this occasion. Korean wild point Dan.

Han Wenye only felt that the redness in his eyes was Ying Rong's face, his heart beat fast, and a strong and down-to-earth emotion spread out.

Ying Rong was chanting words, and his whole face was filled with a solemn aura of immortal martial arts. When he saw Han Wenye closed his eyes and let his spiritual energy pour into his dantian, a gratified smile appeared on his face. Come.

"Total trust." Ying Rong lightly wrapped the spiritual energy around Han Wenye's golden core, and the spiritual energy of his heart was enough to make Han Wenye's golden core spin rapidly.

"Golden auspicious clouds!" Everyone saw a golden palace-shaped auspicious golden alchemy cloud condensed in the sky above Han Wenye.

All the monks know that when a monk in the golden core period is forming a pill, the denser the auspicious cloud, the greater the potential of the golden core monk. Some particularly powerful monks can even have specific graphics in the formation of auspicious clouds.

The most obvious one is Ying Rong's, which is the crimson clouds all over the sky. The wind blows up the clouds and turns them into a huge beast that rushes towards the sky.

Now Han Wenye's words are a bit shocking and elusive, what is the meaning of this palace.

"Could it be that this Korean man has the aura of a nobleman?" All the monks discussed, and the ancestors of the Eight Immortals, who were watching from a distance, were also surprised when they saw it.

"Fairy Qi?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"It turns out that this son got the inheritance from Limeng Palace." Someone who knew Han Wenye's palace Xiangyun said with a smile.

"Congratulations, old friend Yu Yi." The people around all congratulated Yu Yidao.

Yu Yidao smiled lightly and didn't say much.

"It's done." Han Wenye saw that his golden elixir was condensed into a brilliant yellow, and there were patterns of Limeng Palace on the golden elixir, which looked very beautiful.

"Congratulations, Wenye." Ying Rong's voice rang softly in his ears, and this feeling made Han Wenye feel an unprecedented sense of happiness.

He smiled and pulled Ying Rong back, and the two stood side by side, with all kinds of demeanor, people couldn't help but calm down.

"Okay!" Dan Zhihan shouted first, and then the monks around shouted.

"It's a perfect match." Now that Han Wenye's golden core has appeared, no one dares to underestimate him.

Ying Rong smiled and took Han Wenye to the side of the Four Immortals, and there was another congratulatory meal. They all said that Taoist Ying Rong had a good eye, and the person he was looking for was also a Taoist talent, and he formed alchemy so early. I'm afraid there will be a lot to do in the future.

"Why did he find me? I was the one who found him." Han Wenye muttered to himself, and it was the first time that Taoist Ying Rong felt so happy being praised.

"Okay, okay, do you still want to watch the competition?" Jian Tian, ​​the lord of the formation sect next to him, suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at him strangely, only then did they know that the formation cultivation competition was about to begin.

"Come on, let's go back." Ying Rong didn't want too many people to see him and Han Wenye, so he whispered something to Han Wenye, and they ran away secretly.

"Speaking of which, I will be a Daoist in the future, right?" Han Wenye asked as he walked.

"Do you think that the title of Daojun can be obtained by a golden core? But it doesn't matter if you are a Daojun or not." Ying Rong just said this, and suddenly remembered Han Wenye's preferences, and then said: "It's true that you can get it every year. Get 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stones from Xianmeng, and you can get access to higher news and tasks."

"That's not bad." After hearing this, Han Wenye realized that the title of Taoist Lord can only be called after he has done a lot of tasks in the Immortal League and has made a certain contribution to the world of cultivating immortals.

"However, if you like, I can also call you Daojun Wenye." Ying Rong looked at Han Wenye with a smile and said.

"That's not necessary. If people hear me laughing, you can call me Junior Brother Wenye." Han Wenye looked at Ying Rong and said, "After all, we are all Jindan cultivators now."

Ying Rong listened to what Han Wenye said, he opened his mouth, but didn't cry out.

"If you don't think Junior Brother is exciting enough, then you can call me Senior Brother." Han Wenye thought for a while, this is a good title.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ying Rong hastily vetoed, if he was called Senior Brother Han Wenye, what would he be like?

"What's the matter, you are not allowed to call me in front of outsiders." Han Wenye looked at Ying Rong with hot eyes and said, "Besides, you dare to give me pills in public, and you still care about this name?"

"Then... that little pill was supposed to be like this." Ying Rong's face became hot.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you are still a lively person, and you suddenly gave me such a trick, if it wasn't because there were so many people..." Han Wenye approached Ying Rong again, and his aura was uncontrollably emitted. come out.

Ying Rong looked at Han Wenye in shock and nervousness,

"Well done." Looking at Ying Rong's appearance, Han Wenye felt a surge of enthusiasm in his heart.

When Dan Zhihan came to knock on the door in the afternoon, Han Wenye opened the door and let Dan Zhihan walk in.

"What's wrong with him?" Dan Zhihan looked shy as Ying Rong turned into a moon wolf lying on his stomach with his tail wagging.

"It's nothing." Han Wenye smiled and asked Dan Zhihan to come in and do it.

"What's the smell?" Dan Zhihan asked again.

"Roar!" Moon Wolf yelled at Dan Zhihan angrily, and then Dan Zhihan changed the subject, took out a black wooden slip from his sleeve, and said, "A demon secretly slipped it to me."

Han Wenye took it over suspiciously and glanced at it, and there was actually written on it: "Let Ying Rong kill me."

"This is?" Han Wenye looked at Dan Zhihan in surprise, and asked tentatively, "Is it my master?"

"That's right, it's the handwriting of that trash. I suspect that he was taken away by the demons. He has two souls in one body. He will not be able to hold on anymore and wants Ying Rong to kill him." Dan Zhihan gritted his teeth and said .

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