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Chapter 440 Golden Elixir Banquet (End)

Baiyun Peak, in the square.

All the Golden Core cultivators felt the tremendous power emanating from the two men and couldn’t help but be shocked

Especially when they saw the strange scene displayed by the two men when they exploded with all their strength, This surprised them even more.

Visions are the external manifestations of potential and strength.

It is very possible to break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future.

Unexpectedly, both of them had visions.

Although based on the fluctuations in residual power, it can be roughly deduced that they are all low-level visions, but they are still visions

Those are things that ordinary golden elixir monks have never had

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

Up to this moment, the monks present felt that the two of them had made a real difference.

Similarly.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain, Old Ancestor Zhong was a little surprised when he saw the strange images of the two people in the light curtain.

He did not expect that the interesting little guy was really beyond his expectation.

As for the fact that the little girl from the Aoki Sect can awaken to visions, it is also within his expectation. After all, the little girl has a spiritual phoenix body and is practicing the Aoki Sect's Zhenzong Cultivation Technique. The vision is also in line with common sense.

Otherwise, the little girl who has practiced to the foundation-building stage will not be accepted into the Qingmu Sect, or even pass down the Zhen Sect's method.

Everything is because of the Lingfeng Body

Zhong Laozu looked at the two people inside the light curtain and muttered secretly in his heart.

At this moment.

In the sky above Baiyun Gate, Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan were fighting inextricably, as if it was extremely difficult to tell who was superior.

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan exchanged glances with each other.

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

See this scene.

All the golden elixir monks in the square discussed one after another

"That magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Cheng is going to lose. He lost to the magic weapon."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Cheng only has low-grade magic weapons. Faced with the pressure of high-grade magic weapons, it is absolutely impossible to overturn the situation."

"If Fellow Daoist Murong had taken out the high-grade magic weapons earlier, Fellow Daoist Cheng would have been defeated long ago. They will be entangled until now."

"That's because it is because Taoist Murong didn't want to take advantage of the magic weapon, so he was in a stalemate until now. After seeing that Cheng Buzheng was not weak, he had to take it out. This is a treasure."

"Zhenren Fuyou's analysis is quite reasonable."

Some Jindan monks who bet on Zhenren Murong were chatting with each other with smiles.

On the other side, the monk, who was betting hard to win, no longer looked as calm as before. Although he did not show any abnormality, he was silent at this moment.

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

Precisely because,They didn't expect that Master Murong actually had a big killer weapon, otherwise they wouldn't bet on Cheng Buzheng to win anyway.

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

"I didn't expect that the Qingmu Sect would pass Chaofeng's natal magic weapon to this little girl"

Zhong Patriarch murmured in his heart.

The other side.

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

Its speed is like running thunder, extremely fast

Holding a long sword, the sword light is like water, falling straight towards the gleaming glow.

Bang

The glow shattered, and the sword tip stopped three feet away from Murong Wanwan’s eyebrows

The sudden change caught all the monks off guard.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Why is Fellow Daoist Cheng so fast?"

"The speed of mental reaction is not as fast as his movements. Is this the magical power of escape?"

"No, this is not magical power. This speed is only one-tenth of the magical power of first-class escape, which is far from the level of first-class magical power."

"Yes, it should be some kind of secret technique. You can see that Cheng Daoyou's whole body aura has plummeted and his face is pale. This is a typical sequelae of secret surgery."

"This should be Old Man Candu's unique secret technique, Canguang Dun, it seems that Fellow Daoist Cheng has found the remains of Old Man Can Dun, no wonder Fellow Daoist Cheng will get such a precious elixir."

"This reminder from Fellow Taoist really reminded me of the great reputation of Old Man Can Dun. ”

“It is indeed true. This is the unique secret technique of Old Man Candu. Not only the mysterious light aura, but also all the characteristics are exactly the same as that secret technique. Cheng Daoyou has such a great opportunity that he actually obtained Old Man Candu. The blessings."

The Jindan monk, who was betting on success, changed his previous silence and started talking with a smile.

On the contrary, the faces of the monks who gambled on losing the battle did not look very good.

Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the result.

Almost at the same time.

Baiyun Gate, in the light curtain above.

Murong Wanwan didn’t pay much attention to the coldly shining spirit-slaying sword in front of her

Although her face was cold, there was a trace of worry hidden in her eyes, and she said calmly

"I lost"

Although she was very satisfied with the result, when she saw her benefactor injured, she felt an unknown sadness in her heart.

And it’s all self-inflicted.

She didn't understand why he wanted to go all out on his own before, but she didn't understand until now.

I am not his opponent at all

But in order not to implicate himself, my benefactor actually used the secret method of self-mutilation.

He is still as nice to me as before.

I must repay him well

My own fight can be regarded as a complete victory.Go all out and keep your hands on it

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

Of course, when the battle began, she selectively forgot about her deliberate reservations.

The other side.

Hearing this, Cheng Buzheng showed a smile on his pale face, nodded, and said with a slight smile

"Let's go down."

As he spoke , he reached out and made a move, and he put away the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

Although this fight was suspected of match-fixing

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

He is not a cultivator who is dazzled by beauty.

What's more, once the battle is defeated, the mission assigned by the old scumbag cannot be completed.

Even the opportunity to choose a treasure as agreed beforehand is gone.

Cheng Buzheng knew very well which end was heavier and which was lighter.

What's more, the speed of exposure this time was one of several plans he had rehearsed in his mind during this period.

After all, the name of Old Man Candu was very famous 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 reduced the power of the escape magic power in order not to expose the existence of the magic power.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng stepped forward and fell straight down to the Baiyunfeng Square.

Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, her eyes flashed with light, and the corners of her mouth moved imperceptibly.

Next.

She turned into a spiritual light and flew downwards.

In the square.

At this time, the winnings from the gambling battles between the Golden Elixir monks have been settled.

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

Not long.

The monks who came to congratulate him left in groups.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng said hello to all the senior brothers, said goodbye and went back to the cave to recuperate

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