Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Meng Jingzhou resisted the urge to use the single curse punch. Although he was cheated once, he would not curse others to be single.

immoral.

As Lan Ting took the initiative to admit defeat, the competition came to an end, and the monks in the audience looked like they still had more to say.

Is this a battle between geniuses? It’s not enough to watch.

"From now on, I won't have the shame to say that I am in the early stage of the Golden Core. I feel that the ten of me combined can't compare to them."

"Who says it's not the case? When I was forming pills, I was still thinking about how I was also a powerful figure in forming pills. After watching their battle, I would just go back and continue practicing."

Cultivating to the golden elixir stage can help the family survive for five hundred years, and it can dominate a small place. For example, Yanjiang County only has three golden elixir stages.

Therefore, they excitedly made elixirs and participated in the elixir appreciation conference to make friends. In the end, their confidence was shattered by the battle between Lu Yang and others.

Mr. Kang had already figured out that they saw the gap. If the gap was too big, they would inevitably be unable to accept it: "You don't have to belittle yourselves. You can reach the golden elixir stage, which has surpassed 99% of the monks. Moreover, you are the third-grade golden elixir, and you are expected to be a Nascent Soul. How can you deny yourself because of a battle?"

Yuan Zhi smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that we deny ourselves, it's just that the gap between us is too big and we can't feel that we have surpassed 99% of the monks."

Mr. Kang shook his head: "Don't compare with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, especially the five people today. For hundreds of thousands of years, there has not been a single genius like this who appeared together in this era. Why? Because they came into being and can be in this era." The protagonist who emerges in the great world war and even dominates the great world!"

Mr. Kang made it very clear. You guys are pretty good among ordinary monks. There are a lot of them in the Central Continent. Lu Yang and the five of them are geniuses who are not seen in a thousand years. They are all incomparable. Don’t worry. Looking for trouble.

After Yan Shizi, Gu Qisheng and others were eliminated, they all observed the battle on the ring with their eyes shining.

Everyone is under the age of eighteen. Not only have they formed pills, but they can also challenge higher levels. On the other hand, they are still struggling with forming pills. The difference is visible to the naked eye.

But they were not discouraged. The huge gap prevented them from comparing. They just felt that Lu Yang and others were very powerful. After watching this battle, they realized their own shortcomings and decided to go back and continue to practice.

…

Lu Yang didn't pay attention to the situation on Meng Jingzhou's side and was very surprised to hear that he was the first to end the battle.

"Why did you lose so quickly?"

Meng Jingzhou drove Lu Yang away with a dark face: "Gungun, don't mention this topic to me, or I'll give you a set of single curse punches."

Lu Yang was not afraid of Meng Jingzhou's threat. He was protected by an immortal, so how could he be cursed by a mere Meng Jingzhou?

While talking, Lan Ting came over, holding a palm-sized tricolor stone in his hand.

"What's this?"

Lan Ting smiled and said, "Senior brother Lu Yang, have you forgotten? The reward for first place is a pill-forming spiritual object, which can increase the probability of forming a pill by 50%."

Lu Yang had heard of this kind of stuff, which was widely sought after by monks at the Half-Step Golden Core Stage, Xudan Stage, etc., and the price was so high that it could wipe out their family fortunes.

The Taoist sect has everything except the elixir-forming spiritual objects.

This situation is the same for the other four immortal sects.

They are all geniuses, how can they use external help to form pills?

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou are the first and second place, and can get two pill-forming spiritual objects and two pill-forming experience books.

"Lanting, stop joking. What do Lao Meng and I want from this? Let's give it to the third and fourth place."

Lan Ting smiled and put away the pill-forming spiritual objects. This was her own collection of pill-forming spiritual objects. She took them out to tease Lu Yang. The real reward of the pill-forming spiritual objects had already been distributed to the third and fourth placers.

Bai Ming and Yan Tianzhi also came over and invited, "It's rare to see us. Looking for a place to sit?"

"Okay." Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou agreed.

They are all disciples of the five great immortal sects, so dealing with them is inevitable.

"Zhou Mu's subordinates have recommended several restaurants to us. They are all very famous restaurants in the city and have temporarily opened branches here."

Bai Ming took the four of them to a three-story restaurant. Although it was temporarily built using magic, the decoration was the same as that of a thousand-year-old restaurant, which showed that it was a restaurant with good intentions.

When the waiter saw Bai Ming come in, he asked enthusiastically: "Master, do you want to transform into a vegetarian?"

"...I'm here to eat."

"Eating fast food?"

Bai Ming said angrily: "I'm not a monk!"

The shop waiter remembered a rumor. There was a kind of skill circulating in the world, which was a skill that used hair as a weapon. Every hair could be used as a weapon and was very powerful. However, this skill also had flaws, that is, the used hair could not be used as a weapon. It will grow out, use one less and use less.

Someone picked up this exercise book, practiced it to great perfection, encountered a powerful enemy, and after a battle with the powerful enemy, lost all his hair and became a monk.

Therefore, some people suspect that this practice was spread from Buddhism in order to recruit people.

The waiter looked at Bai Ming with an expression of pity. He was another poor man who couldn't accept losing his hair.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you. I'll give it to you for now." Seeing this scene, Lu Yang took out a wig and handed it to Bai Ming.

Ever since he learned Arhat Boxing, Lu Yang has always stocked up on wigs to be prepared for emergencies. No, he is using them now.

Bai Ming looked at the wig handed over by the culprit, resisted the urge to draw a gun and stab Lu Yang to death, and put on the wig angrily.

Lu Yang's Arhat Fist won't cause his hair to fall out and not grow back. He can just wear a wig for a month.

"Let me introduce, this is Yan Tianzhi from the Prison Suppression Sect. He doesn't like to talk much." Bai Ming introduced.

Yan Tianzhi nodded without saying a word.

He seemed to be a taciturn person, so Lu Yang greeted him: "My name is Lu Yang, I come from Taoist Sect, and my teacher is Wuyu Taoist."

"Meng Jingzhou, we have fought before."

When Yan Tianzhi heard Lu Yang's origin, his eyes widened: "It was you, master, who killed, my master!"

"My master killed your master?" Lu Yang's first reaction was disbelief. No matter how unreliable Taoist Wuyu was, he would never do such a thing.

Lan Ting coughed lightly and explained: "Yan Tianzhi stutters and speaks briefly. Things are not what you think."

"Yan Tianzhi's master was the head of the Prison Suppression Sect. When he was young, he had a bad relationship with Taoist Buyu. When he learned that Taoist Buyu had become the head of the Taoist Sect, he was indignant and felt that Taoist Buyu was so virtuous and capable. When he became the sect leader, he said that he would rather live eight thousand years shorter than let Taoist Wuyu step down from his position as sect leader."

In the combined stage, they can live eight thousand years.

"The current sect leader is not your senior sister Yunzhi. Yan Tianzhi's master felt that he could not break his promise, so he built a tombstone for himself. He would bury himself in it when nothing happened, and crawl out when something happened. He would tell everyone he met that he was dead."

Lu Yang: "..."

He remembered what his senior sister had said: Don't say that you are a disciple of a Taoist monk when you are out, as this can easily lead to trouble.