"The winner is Lingyin Mage Feng Lingwu."

After hearing these words, Ren Hong could no longer stand, and sat beside the ring, absorbing the energy of the earth's veins to restore his mana.

Fortunately, the arena communicated with the Seven Peaks of the Hidden Immortal, and the spiritual energy was extremely abundant. When Ren Hong won, the restrictive gate of the arena was lifted, and the majestic spiritual energy poured into his body, replenishing the mana he had consumed.

And this time, the process of depleting his mana and replenishing it again also caused his total mana to expand to a certain extent.

"I didn't expect that you actually won."

Jun Tianxian Ling is still a little confused. He didn't expect that Ren Hong could actually win with a few small tricks of this status.

"I was originally thinking that even if you had a slight chance of victory, you should break through and understand a few other songs among the ten unique songs. Unexpectedly..."

I didn’t expect that I could win with just the means I currently have at my disposal?

"Brother Dao, you have really read too much. How can it be so easy to break through on the battlefield? Since we are going to fight, we naturally have to look for opportunities to win from the existing conditions, rather than placing our hopes on the illusory breakthrough on the battlefield."

This is also the understanding that Ren Hong gained from watching Master Yuxu fight against Ten Thousand Immortals in the battle map.

There is no losing battle in this world. As long as you combine all the means you have, you will definitely find a chance to win.

It just depends on whether you can use the means perfectly to seize this slim chance of victory.

"But I'm still not as good as the teacher. If the teacher had played the piano, he would never have wasted so much fairy music. He would have already found a way to defeat the opponent."

In the final analysis, Ren Hong's training time is short, and no matter how high his talent is, it cannot be directly transformed into experience.

"How can you compete with me? What kind of magical power does that mean? But - judging from your current fighting level, it should be no worse than your senior brothers and sisters when they were in Jindan. It is even slightly better than some people."

For example, Taojun Huanglong?

"Hey -" Suddenly, Chang Hou climbed up from under the ring and waved to Ren Hong: "Feng Daoist friend, the battle here is over, I'll treat you to dinner, do you want to go?"

Changhou was open-minded. Although he was defeated by "Fenglingwu" and Zhenwu Pavilion lost face, he was not upset and was still in the mood to invite Ren Hong to the banquet.

Seeing Changhou retaining more mana than himself, Ren Hongxin said: I really got an advantage. If I had changed my style of play, I might not have been able to seize the chance of victory.

Now that Ren Hong's own mana has been exhausted, Ke Changhou is in full swing. It is worthy of Lei Xiong's praise that the golden elixir has the strongest defense.

This rough skin and thick flesh are indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

"OK."

Ren Hong stood up and put away the Lingwu Qin: "Anyway, our arena is over, we are just waiting for the other six parties."

Although they had a big fight, they were still in the mood to go out for dinner, but the other people in Zhenwu Pavilion were different.

In particular, Changhou gave away ten magic weapons at the beginning. In order to recoup his money, the second brother placed a heavy bet on Changhou to win, but lost all his money.

"Okay, junior brother, there's nothing to worry about. It's just a victory or defeat." Changhou patted his junior brother's shoulder carelessly, and then said to the other disciples: "Today, senior brother, I'll treat you. I'll take you to eat Long Ping Hotpot."

.Fairy Fengqin, do you want to go together?"

Fairy Fengqin looked at Ren Hong beside her and responded with a smile.

…

Pinghuo, also known as molecular rice, means that everyone buys a piece of meat equally, and after cooking, cuts each part according to the head and gives it to each guest.

In Yunhai Market, there is a special Pinghuo dragon meat, which is a specialty of the Western Wilderness. Everyone jointly buys a whole dragon, then cooks it, cuts each part according to the head, and serves it to every guest. In this way

First, although each customer only gets a small portion, they can taste every part of the entire dragon.

Chang Hou took all the disciples of his Zhenwu Pavilion, along with Fairy Fengqin and "Feng Lingwu", and ran to Tianlong Tower.

After Zhang Feng and Nan Yu judged the outcome of this arena, they cast spells to seal the arena and lock the earth's veins.

Looking at the backs of a group of people, Zhang Feng said with emotion: "It seems that Zhenwu Pavilion is still happy. This 'Seven Great' title can be put down casually."

"It should be said that fellow Daoist Changhou is kind-hearted. If he takes charge of the Zhenwu Pavilion, he can at least extend the fortune of the Zhenwu Pavilion for five hundred years, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, the Nine Yin Sun is not far away."

…

Ren Hong and Chang Hou came to the "Tianlong Tower" in Xihuang. Everyone reserved a venue and sat in a circle.

Originally, Changhou asked Ren Hong to sit next to him, but Fairy Bai Su wanted to talk to Ren Hong about something, so she took the initiative to sit on one side of him. As for the other side, it was Fairy Fengqin.

Fairy Fengqin stared at the snake girl on the other side of Ren Hong without saying anything, and listened quietly to Fairy Bai Su talking to Ren Hong.

"When my Taoist friends were fighting just now, I contacted four other Taoist friends. We decided to get together at noon tomorrow to discuss how to build the 'Gouchen Leisi'."

Gouchen Leisi is an organization under the Five Palaces of Lei Zu, occupying the position of the Innate Lei Lord. In the dark, you can use the Ziji Divine Chart to extract a part of the destiny of heaven and earth.

In the past hundred years, Ren Hong, Fairy Bai Su and the other four people have been able to use this luck to speed up their cultivation. Moreover, the power of their thunder spells has been tripled with the blessing of the Purple Divine Diagram.

But no one would dislike their own lack of luck.

If the influence of Gouchen Leisi can be expanded and its proportion in the Ziji Divine Map can be increased, maybe they can maintain the status of Gouchen Leisi at the next Ziji Forum and continue to share this luck.

The way to expand his influence is nothing more than to create spells, increase his proportion in the Yellow Talisman Taoist system, and let monks all over the world practice the Gouchen Lei method. The other way is to preach in the human world and collect incense.

"After several discussions, we decided to start a two-pronged approach. On the one hand, we will spread the Yellow Talisman Taoism among the monks, and on the other hand, we will try to build a shrine in the human world to facilitate the spread of incense."

"Yeah, okay, you can do it." Although Ren Hong planned to get this benefit, he did not intend to work hard to manage it himself: "I believe you, let's talk about it in detail later and determine the share of luck.

Definitely, let’s figure out the development model again. But don’t worry, I won’t interfere too much with your freedom.”

Anyway, Ren Hong himself occupies the position of Lord Lei. No matter how these five fellow Taoists develop, they will eventually share part of his luck.

Fairy Fengqin listened to the two of them discussing business matters, so she knew what was interesting and did not interrupt. She lowered her head and looked at the silver plate in front of her.

Changhou said: "Don't worry, Fairy, your share will be mine."

According to the rules of a banquet, the bill must be paid per person at the beginning. Therefore, at the banquet, a silver plate is placed in front of each person. After the payment is made, the silver plate is removed and replaced with tableware.

"No need, I'll force myself to follow you and just pay the bill myself."

"Hey - you are very close to fellow Taoist Feng, so I treat you right. It's easy to settle the bill." Chang Hou paid for a whole red dragon and then ordered the store to serve the food.

After all, it was Xianjia cooking, and the appetizers were served soon.

The appetizers are each person a small plate of stir-fried dragon liver, a small plate of cold lung tripe, a bowl of dragon blood tofu soup and a glass of longan wine.

"Fellow Taoist, Xihuang Tianlong Tower is a time-honored brand that has been around for hundreds of years. Their Dragon Banquet has always been in short supply." Changhou raised his wine glass and said to Ren Hong, "Come, first of all, congratulations to fellow Taoist on your success."

The loser congratulated the Ying family, and Ren Hong quickly stood up and said a few words of humility.

Looking at the field again, except for a few people such as Changhou, Bai Suxianzi and Yin Zhitian, the other Zhenwu Pavilion disciples were not satisfied with themselves. He laughed a few times and sat down after drinking.

"You guys." Chang Hou looked at the low morale of his sect members: "What does this mean? It's just a defeat in the arena. If you want to make a name for our Zhenwu Pavilion later, let's go directly to the Netherworld to slay demons. That's how we promote our sect.

The right path to fame."
Chapter completed!