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Chapter 436 Bleeding

Chapter 436 Bleeding

over time!

The doubts of the Jindan cultivators are also gradually diminishing.

Until the last problem was solved by Patriarch Zhong,

The questioning process is completely over!

At this moment, Fuyouzi didn't know when he came to Cheng Buzheng's side, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, who is your favorite disciple?"

It seems to be a reminder to Cheng Bu Zheng, but the underlying intention is extremely sinister.

Regarding this.

Cheng Buzheng knew it well. Although he had a smile on his face at the moment, he was cursing in his heart.

What's the meaning?

Isn’t it that if you don’t accept a disciple, you will bleed?

Am I someone who can't bear to part with those spiritual things? Is it necessary for you to come and remind me specifically?

Is it easy for me to have a golden elixir banquet?

Cheng Bu Zheng felt very sad in his heart, but he had a smile on his face.

Obviously, Fuyouzi has clearly found out his details and is sure that he will not accept disciples casually!

Despite the scolding, Cheng Buzheng still smiled and said:

"Forget it about accepting a disciple!"

"I'll prepare a little game later to keep you entertained!"

You cannot accept apprentices casually. The apprentice also represents the master when he is walking outside.

Once you offend a senior expert or a monk with a profound background, the first person you should look for is his teacher.

In the same way, if the target is to be eradicated, the first one is also his teacher.

Therefore, the apprentice is not only the successor, but also the greatest cause and effect of his teacher.

The higher your cultivation level, the more rigorous you are in recruiting disciples.

What's more, how could Cheng Buzheng, a man who was so cautious in his words and deeds, accept disciples casually?

Even if he bleeds, he will not just find a monk with good qualifications and accept him as his disciple.

Senior Brother Xu not far away smiled and said:

"oh!"

"Junior Brother Cheng, what kind of bonus are you preparing?"

"good!"

“····”

Although Cheng Buzheng smiled on the outside, his heart was bleeding.

"This game is guaranteed to be refreshing for all fellow Taoists, and the winnings will definitely not disappoint you."

"Yeah?"

"Then I'll just wait and see!"

···

The Jindan Banquet is an opportunity for everyone to communicate with each other.

As for letting the younger generation fight, that would not be done under normal circumstances.

After all, it is a festive day and there is no need to fight or kill.

Of course, it would have been better if there was no surprise like the Qingmu Sect and everyone was eating, drinking and having a good time.

However, even if the Qingmu Sect stirs up trouble, they can only take action after the Golden Elixir Banquet is completed.

Otherwise, it would not be provoking trouble, but a complete break with Baiyun Sect.

This is a major event that affects the whole body. Even if there is a grudge between Qingmu Sect and Baiyun Sect, they will not do this.

This is also the reason why the congratulatory gifts sent by the Aoki Sect are more expensive than those from ordinary sects.

However, at this moment, everyone was extremely looking forward to Cheng Bizheng's success, because he had not shied away from everyone before, saying that he would not accept a disciple at this Golden Elixir Banquet.

The people present were all monks, and at least they were all monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. How clear their eyes and ears were.

Therefore, all the monks in the square now know.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng smiled slightly and said loudly:

"It is my Cheng Buzheng's honor that all of you comrades can come to Baiyun Sect today, and it is also the glory of my Baiyun Sect!"

"Taking this opportunity, Cheng also prepared a small game for everyone, which is very lively!"

"Any monk who wants to participate can do so!"

The words fell.

Dantian surges and hands dance!

The spiritual energy above Baiyun Gate is gathering and churning endlessly!

Lean less.

A block of squares, like solid blocks, blocks the sky above the Baiyun Gate.

A series of spiritual energy ladders that looked like solid things hung down from the sky and landed randomly all over Baiyun Gate.

Saw this scene.

The monks are still a little confused!

What does the grid of squares that form the path mean?

Seeing this, Cheng Bu Zheng smiled slightly but said nothing.

Immediately, he touched the storage bag on his waist and found a large number of spiritual stones, some talismans, dozens of magical artifacts, more than a dozen treasures, a large number of first- and second-order spiritual pills, and the most precious three Yuanyang pills.

appeared before him.

A big wave of your hand!

These treasures shot straight into the sky and landed in that square.

As for the three Yuanyang Pills, they quietly fell into the end square.

See this.

The monks present roughly understood what it meant.

Cheng Bu Zheng nodded and said with a smile:

"This game is called Immortal Fate Game. The gameplay is very simple!"

"Monks who want to participate should follow the aura ladder and enter the square path. A dice will appear in front of them. Inject a trace of aura into it. The dice will be rolled randomly. Whichever point is up, you can move forward a few steps."

"In the game, you can get various rewards at any time. The game is not over until a monk reaches the end and gets the most precious third-level elixir in this game, three Yuanyang Pills."

"In the game, you are not allowed to attack each other. It will be bad if you hurt the harmony!"

Saw this scene.

One of the foundation-building monks from Beicangmen asked:

"Master Cheng, can all monks participate?"

"Of course!" Cheng Buzheng nodded and said:

"Senior Jin Dan will definitely not compete with you juniors for opportunities, so you can rest assured!"

"For the sake of fairness, I will monitor it together with all my colleagues."

"Little guys, don't think about playing tricks under our noses!"

Cheng Bu Zheng said with a smile, but many monks also understood the underlying meaning in his words.

As soon as these words came out, the Jindan monks on the scene couldn't help but feel a toothache, especially the corner of Master Fuyou's mouth twitched, and he must have felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Apparently they wanted to participate too.

They didn't care about other treasures, but they wanted the three Yuanyang Pills very much, but Cheng Buzheng had blocked the conversation before and didn't give them a chance.

As for the sword cultivators from the Ancient Sword Sect, a trace of novelty flashed in their eyes, as if they were somewhat moved. This was the first time they had seen such a new game.

On the other side, Murong Wanwan was sitting quietly. After hearing this, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Cheng Buzheng tenderly.

However, this look in her eyes was fleeting, and she quickly hid it.

At this moment, all the monks in Baiyun Sect are also looking forward to the start of this game.

Whether it was the many monks in Baiyun Peak Square, or the Qi-training period disciples and foundation-building period monks of Baiyun Sect, they all looked at the spiritual energy stairs hanging down one after another and began to discuss them.

"Wow! Uncle Shi is so generous! We can also participate in this game."

"I must perform well."

"Grandma, Yu'er is now considered a disciple of Baiyun Sect. Can you participate?"

"Of course, you can participate after registering."

"Grandma, let's play this fairy game together, okay?"

"good!"

"Uncle Master is so generous. There are more than a dozen treasures, as well as elixirs for improving your cultivation."

"What does this mean? The reward at the end is a third-level elixir. Even Jindan Master is very envious of it."

"·······"


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