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Chapter 63 The Unlucky Liu Zhenyuan (1)

However, no one dares to underestimate this little medicine boy. He is the first in the outer sect of the Pill Peak, the third level of Qi refining, and proficient in medical principles and alchemy. The elixirs refined are regarded as treasures even by inner disciples.

Among the other disciples from the peaks, there were just ones who entered the top 30 this year, so I didn’t see the competition from last year. At this moment, I said strangely: “The disciples from the Pill Peak are not weak either, why did they rank at the end last year?”

Someone next to him immediately said, "You don't understand this. The Pill Peak is very strong, but you think we monks need to practice and cannot lack pills, so there is generally no deep hatred. Who dares to offend an alchemist? So last year, no one challenged the Pill Peak. In the twelve rounds, they only competed for one round, but they still lost the front, so they ranked last."

"According to what you said, is the second-last place the weapon refining peak? No one dares to offend the weapon refining peak." The disciple said, and the person who spoke before immediately smiled and said, "You are right. Last year, the weapon refining peak was the second-last place."

"Yes, like the Pill Peak and the Pill Refining Peak, they all have a transcendent status. Who is going to provoke them? So it was the other disciples of the peak who challenged them. They deliberately avoided the disciples of the two peaks. The reason why the Pill Refining Peak was higher than the Pill Refining Peak was because they didn't lose in that game and they tied."

"I see!"

"And this kind of communication usually starts from the outer sect, because if you start directly from the inner sect, there will be no matter what the outer sect disciples are. Basically, we have no chance to play. Those who can play are all the best figures in the inner and outer sects of each peak."

On the stage, Wu Jin, the first in the outer sect of Danding Peak, had a simple smile on his face. He first saluted to the first seats of each peak and many elders, and then said: "Last year, Danding Peak and Artifact Refining Peak were the last and second, so this year I will choose Senior Brother Liu, the outer sect of the Artifact Refining Peak, as my opponent. Senior Brother Liu, please give me advice."

Liu Zhenyuan had already stood up and walked onto the stage.

Liu Zhenyuan is extremely arrogant to others and does not take others seriously, but he cannot do this to Wu Jin at the top of the alchemy.

Because Liu Zhenyuan knew that he would definitely be able to get to the other party in the future, so he should be more polite.

"Brother Wu has a good mood, so Zhenyuan is naturally willing to accompany him." Liu Zhenyuan dared not be proud of it. This competition is related to the honors and rankings of each peak, so he took out the flying cicada sword and a light shield lit up on his body.

The disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak are the most lacking in magic weapons, so when Liu Zhenyuan takes action, he immediately envies many disciples of the Hepson.

Wu Jin was much more plain, holding his hands together, and his whole aura increased. Among the six peaks, it is said that Yu Jian Peak and Wu Zun Peak are the strongest, but if you want to say which peak cultivator has the most stable foundation and the strongest cultivation level, then there is no doubt that it is the peak of the alchemy.

After all, the Pill Peak is good at alchemy, and the Pill Peak is complementary to the cultivation of cultivators. The Pill Peak disciples have not lacked elixirs from the beginning, so their cultivation will naturally be more stable.

Wu Jin did not have a gorgeous and powerful magic weapon, but only had a stable cultivation level. The weapons in his hand were just the medicine hoes and medicine baskets he used daily.

The next moment, Liu Zhenyuan's Flying Cicada Sword turned into a stream of light, flew out, and headed straight for Wu Jin. The latter had known that the power of the Flying Cicada Sword would not fight hard, but slapped the medicine basket behind it.

In an instant, a green light flew out of the medicine basket and directly wrapped around the flying cicada sword.

The speed of the flying cicada sword is extremely fast, but the green light is faster. The flying cicada sword is immediately landed on the ground and cannot move. After a closer look, it was actually a green python that was five feet long and as thick as a child's arm.

"Spiritual beast!"

When many disciples in the audience saw it, those who were knowledgeable exclaimed, they should know that it is not rare for cultivators to raise spirit beasts to fight for themselves. There are even special sects that practice the way of spirit beasts.

But in the Cold Sword Sect, spiritual beasts are rare, especially this green python can actually entangle the flying cicada sword, not afraid of the sharp blade, and is obviously not an ordinary species.

"Senior Brother Liu, my snake is not a good beast species. It was just an ordinary snake at the beginning, but I kept following me. I fed it with pills for a few years, so it became as fast as lightning and invulnerable to swords and guns. I called it a sword-locking snake, your flying cicada sword cannot be used for the time being." Wu Jin said lightly. After saying that, his figure flashed. The person was already using the cloud body and wind body technique, and in an instant he was approaching Liu Zhenyuan.

Obviously, Wu Jin's wind body technique was at least at the level of entering the room. The next moment, he waved the medicine hoe in his hand, and a qi containing the medicine qi suddenly came out, directly hitting Liu Zhenyuan's spiritual shield.

The next moment, the spiritual shield was shattered directly. Liu Zhenyuan looked disbelief and was knocked out of the field.

According to the rules, if you fall out of the field, you will lose.

Liu Zhenyuan actually lost, and he lost so quickly and thoroughly, which made him, who had always been arrogant, full of bloodshot face and his hands and feet trembled with anger.

But in full view of everyone, if you lose, you lose.

If you think about it carefully, he may not be inferior to Wu Jin, but he relies too much on magic weapons. The flying cicada sword is indeed strong, but it is useless to be entangled by the opponent's sword-locking snake. His spiritual light shield was even more targeted. Wu Jin's last blow had at least hundreds of medicinal powers, including the medicinal power that corrodes the spiritual energy, otherwise how could the spiritual light shield be broken?

Elder Fei, who was at the Weapon Refining Peak, saw it and shook his head and said, "I am here to be prepared. If I lose, I will lose."

Although I said this, I was still a little unhappy. After all, I lost one game in the first game of the Refining Peak, which was not a good start.

The weapon refining peak was also disappointed, which was in sharp contrast to the excited Pill Peak.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Liu to be defeated so soon."

"Liu Zhenyuan is just like this. He always relies on magic weapons, which is indeed not possible."

When Liu Zhenyuan heard the discussion around him, he was almost mad, but he refuted speechlessly. Of course, some people spoke for him, saying that Wu Jin was prepared and that several moves were targeting Liu Zhenyuan. If someone else had lost, he would still lose. However, if he lost, he would not deny the result.

According to the rules of Liufeng Communication, the winner must appear in the next battle, but someone else will challenge him.

In theory, this person can keep winning, but judging from past years of experience, it is impossible for such a person to exist, because the first one must be the outer disciples. After six games, the inner disciples will play. Once the inner disciples come on, the outer disciples will definitely lose. There has never been an exception for so many years.

The next one to play was Wu Zunfeng, who was sent by Wu Zunfeng, and naturally the number one person in the outer sect this time, Shen Tuo.

Shen Tuo jumped onto the high platform and held the Xuan Iron Sword in his hand. He smiled at Wu Jin and said, "Brother Wu, please!"

"Brother Chen, please!" Wu Jin raised his hand and his sword-locking snake flew back into the bamboo basket behind him. At this moment, he looked like he was harmless, but at this moment, who dared to despise him again?

The two of them did not talk nonsense and started immediately.

The one who started the first this time was Wu Jin.

Chen Tuo is different from Liu Zhenyuan. As a disciple of the weapon refining peak, the latter has strong magic weapons, but is also prone to making mistakes, which is that he relies too much on magic weapons. If someone fully understands the weaknesses of his magic weapons and targets them, the opponent's strength will become weaknesses.

But Chen Tuo is a disciple of Wu Zun Peak. Wu Zun Peak is more difficult to deal with than the disciples of Yu Jian Peak. These body-refining cultivators have extremely strong power in every move, and blocking is of little significance to the method.

Besides, the sword-locking snake can lock the flying cicada sword, but it dares not lock the black iron heavy sword in Chentuo's hand.

The magical power of the Xuan Iron Heavy Sword is without sharp sword energy. It does not rely on the sharp blade. With just a moment, the sword-locking snake may be broken. Therefore, the sword-locking snake targets some agile flying swords, which is not good for heavy swords.

The two of them fought for several rounds in an instant, and they were as fast as lightning, but the master could still see that it was Wu Jin who suffered a loss.

In terms of martial arts, Wu Jin and Shen Tuo are not comparable at all. If you want to win, you can only use magic. Wu Jin's magic is all related to medicine and alchemy.

Then he saw Wu Jin take a step back, raise his hand and sweep it, and a ball of white mist flew out.

Chen Tuo knew that the white mist was not simple, so he immediately took a deep breath, opened his mouth and blew it, and it exploded like an air cannon, and the white mist immediately shattered.

But Wu Jin had a second move. He pinched a magic seal with one hand and said, "White Bird, Condensation!"

In an instant, the white mist that was blasted into pieces and turned into hundreds of white fog birds instantly. Just looking like lifelike, like a living thing.

But this is a magic trick, and everyone knows that the white fog is poisonous.

If alchemy medicine is to save people, it is medical skills. If it harms people, it is poisonous skills.

As the number one person in the outer sect of the Pill Peak, Wu Jin is naturally excellent in alchemy and has high poison skills. After all, when they face the enemy, they use medical and poison techniques.

Just like this white bird, once it is contaminated and invaded the body, it will immediately become paralyzed and powerless, and there will be no more fighting. If it is a blue bird, a red bird or a black bird, it will not be as simple as paralyzed and powerless.

It was all very poisonous, and it was a little contaminated and killed immediately.
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