Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 441 Jindan Banquet (End)

  Baiyun Peak, in the square.

   All Jindan cultivators, feeling the great power emanating from the two, couldn't help but be surprised!

  Especially when they saw the vision of the two when they broke out with all their strength, they were even more surprised.

  Vision, that is the potential and strength, the external manifestation.

   In the future, it is very possible to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

   Unexpectedly, both of them have visions.

  Although according to the fluctuation of Yu Wei, it is roughly inferred that they are all low-level visions, but they are also visions!

   That is something that ordinary Golden Core cultivators never had!

  At least there are less than one monk with visions present, which shows how difficult it is to awaken visions.

  Until now, the monks present felt that the two of them had a real fight.

   Same.

  In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, Patriarch Zhong was also a little surprised when he saw the vision of the two people in the light curtain.

  He didn't expect that that funny little guy really exceeded his expectations.

As for the fact that the little girl of the Cyanwood Sect can awaken the vision, it is also within his expectation. After all, the little girl has a phoenix body, and she is practicing the Cyanwood Sect's Zhenzong Kungfu, so it is also reasonable to be able to awaken the vision among.

   Otherwise, the little girl who has cultivated to the foundation establishment stage will not be accepted by the Cyanwood Sect, and will even pass down the township method.

  Everything is because of the Lingfeng Body!

  Patriarch Zhong looked at the two people inside the light curtain and muttered to himself.

  At the moment.

  Over the sky of Baiyun Gate, Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan fought inextricably, it seemed extremely difficult to tell which one was better.

   It was at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan exchanged a look.

   Immediately, Murong Wanwan turned over her hand, and a small seal appeared in her palm.

  See this scene.

  The Jindan monks in the square discussed one after another:

   "That magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon, and Daoist Cheng is about to lose! It's the magic weapon!"

   "That's right, Fellow Daoist Cheng only has a low-grade magic weapon. Facing the coercion of a high-grade magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible to make a comeback!"

   "If Fellow Daoist Murong had brought out the top-grade magic weapon earlier, Fellow Daoist Cheng would have been defeated long ago! It won't be entangled to this day."

   "That is, Fellow Daoist Murong probably didn't want to take advantage of the magic weapon at first, and this is the stalemate until now. After seeing that Cheng Buzheng is not weak, he had to take out this treasure."

   "Floating real person, the analysis is quite reasonable."

   Some Golden Core cultivators who bet on Murong Daoist to win, chatted with each other with a smile.

   On the other hand, the monk who was not winning the bet, no longer had the calm look before. Although he didn't show any abnormality, he was silent at the moment.

   Obviously, they also knew that they were going to lose this time, and they lost completely.

   It is precisely because, they did not expect that the real Murong actually has a big killer, otherwise they would not bet against the odds no matter what.

  In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, when Patriarch Zhong saw this treasure, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

   "I didn't expect that the Cyanwood Sect would pass Chaofeng's talisman to this little girl!"

  Patriarch Zhong murmured in his heart.

the other side.

   Just as Murong Wanwan took out this magic weapon, Cheng Buzheng's speed suddenly increased, turning into a ray of mysterious light, and rushing straight towards the opponent.

  Its speed is as fast as thunder, and it is extremely fast!

  Holding a long sword, the light of the sword is like water, and it falls straight towards the glowing glow.

boom!

   The rays of light shattered, and the tip of the sword stopped three feet away from Murong Wanwan's eyebrows!

  The sudden change caught all the monks by surprise.

   "This, how is this possible!"

   "Cheng Daoyou's speed, why is it so fast!"

   "The speed of mental reaction is not as fast as his movements. Could it be that this is the supernatural power of escape!"

   "No, this is not a supernatural power. This speed is only one-tenth of the supernatural power of the first-rank escape method, and it is far from the level of the first-class supernatural power!"

   "That's right, it should be some kind of secret technique. You can see that Cheng Daoyou's breath has plummeted all over his body, and his face is pale. It is a typical sequelae of secret surgery."

   "This should be the unique secret art of the old man Can Dun, 'Remnant Light Escape'. It seems that Fellow Daoist Cheng has found the old man's residence, and it is no wonder that Fellow Daoist Cheng has obtained such a precious panacea."

   "Fellow Daoist's reminder really reminds me of the great reputation of the Candun old man."

   "That's true. This is the unique secret technique of the old man Can Dun. Not only the mysterious light aura, but also the various characteristics are exactly the same as that secret technique. Daoyou Cheng is really lucky to be blessed by the old man Can Dun."

  The Golden Core cultivator, who had been betting against the odds, changed his previous silence and started talking with a smile.

   On the contrary, the monks who gamble not to lose have a bad face.

   Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the result.

   Almost at the same time.

  Baiyun Gate, in the light curtain above.

  Murong Wanwan didn't care about the Spirit Slaying Sword shining coldly in front of her!

  Although her face was cold, there was a hint of worry hidden in her eyes, and she said lightly:

   "I lost!"

  Although she was very satisfied with the result, seeing her benefactor injured, she felt an unknown grief in her heart.

   And it’s all self-inflicted.

  She didn't understand why he wanted to go all out by himself before, and she didn't understand until now.

  I am not his opponent at all!

  But in order not to hurt himself, Engong actually used the secret method of self-mutilation.

  He still treats me as good as before.

  I must repay him well!

   This fight by myself can be regarded as going all out and keeping my hand!

   It can be regarded as fulfilling the teacher's order.

  Of course, at the beginning of the fight, she selectively forgot about the deliberate reservation.

the other side.

   Cheng Buzheng heard this, a smile appeared on his pale face, he nodded, and said with a light smile:

   "Let's go down!"

   While speaking, he stretched out his hand, and he put away the Spirit Slayer Sword.

  Although this fight is suspected of being a fake match!

  But after all, Cheng Buzheng also relied on his own strength to defeat the opponent.

  He is not a cultivator who is dazzled by beauty.

   Besides, once the battle is defeated, not to mention the tasks assigned by the old scumbag, they cannot be completed.

   Even beforehand, the chance to choose a treasure at random is gone.

  Which head is heavier and which is lighter, Cheng Buzheng is very clear.

   What's more, the speed revealed this time is also one of several plans he has previewed in his mind during this period of time.

   After all, the old man Can Dun's name was well known in the endless sea hundreds of years ago, and any monk with a little knowledge would definitely recognize it.

   It is precisely because of this that Cheng Buzheng deliberately changed his breath and lowered the power of the magic power to avoid exposing the existence of the magic power.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng took a step forward and landed directly towards the Baiyunfeng Square below.

  Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, a gleam flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth moved undetectably.

   Immediately after.

  She turned into a ray of light and flew down.

  ····

  In the square.

   At this time, the lottery of the Jindan monks has been settled.

  The monks who had gained a lot greeted Cheng Buzheng with a smile on their faces, while the monks who had lost their spiritual objects greeted them politely and left in a hurry.

   not long.

   Those monks who came to congratulate them left in groups.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng said hello to all the senior brothers, and after saying goodbye, he went back to the cave for "recuperation"!

  (end of this chapter)