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Chapter 1833: Stable Realm

One formation diagram actually requires two hundred Supreme Pills. It is so expensive that ordinary disciples cannot afford it.

"I want it!"

"I want it too, damn."

"Don't grab it, leave one for me!"

However, there were also many disciples who had a lot of money, and they all rushed to grab the food like vicious dogs.

The scene was so lively that even Guan Lao and Mo Yao each bought a copy.

After all, this kind of array is too rare.

After getting two thousand Supreme Pills, Wang Teng couldn't help laughing!

With so many elixirs, I don’t know what year or month it would take to save them if I did a mission.

Array Master is indeed a profession that makes money very quickly.



In this way, that night, Wang Teng used more than 1,300 Supreme Pills and successfully reached the Sixth Supreme Level.

Although his strength has increased a lot, his recent strength breakthrough has been a bit fast, and he has been in a state of floating state.

So in the next more than a month, he did not practice deliberately anymore, but did physical exercises to stabilize his state!

This is the best way to float for the realm!

He spent three hundred Supreme Pills and exchanged it for a heavy lock in the sect's special exchange hall. It was only three people tall but weighed an astonishing ten million kilograms.

He carried that heavy lock on his back every day and did squats, frog jumps, weightlifting and other physical training in his small courtyard to squeeze out his physical potential.

For more than a month, he worked himself to the point of exhaustion almost every day. He finally succeeded and stabilized his state.

Not only that, his physique has actually improved to the point where he has reached the middle stage of the Immortal Body. This is also an unexpected surprise.

"Come on, the Tianlong Disciples Competition, this first place must be mine."

Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh, bursting with pride and ambition. With his current comprehensive strength, he has completely undergone a qualitative transformation compared to a month ago.

He believed that he would surprise everyone and sweep everything in the Tianlong Disciples Competition.



Just like that, one day, the Tianlong Disciples Competition finally arrived.

When the dawn broke through the earth and illuminated the Beiming Sword Sect, the atmosphere of the day instantly fell into absolute excitement.

In the Tianlong Disciples Competition, except for the top fifteen geniuses, all Tianlong disciples will participate in the competition, fighting between dragons and tigers.

Countless disciples want to see who can stand out in this competition and become the first, representing Beiming Sword Sect to participate in the sword competition of the five major sword sects in the near future.

In the early morning of this day, Wang Teng pushed open the door of the small courtyard and smelled an extremely hot atmosphere, which made the blood in his body become hotter. "Be careful. In this competition, Cheng Long and Liu Rongfa will

, will target you. I also heard that Fairy Wuchen also used her own energy to instigate many Tianlong disciples to destroy you. As long as they can do it, Fairy Wuchen will be defeated by them.

Huge benefits." On the way, he met Gongsunfang and Xuemeng, and Gongsunfang reminded him.

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Teng just smiled, his eyes full of pride and ambition. He was not afraid of anything now.

No matter how many enemies there are, they can all be swept away.

Tianlu Plaza!

Located in the extreme east of Beiming Jianzong.

This competition for hegemony will be held in this square.

At this moment, the square was already densely packed with countless disciples, the atmosphere was so noisy and fiery.

As soon as Wang Teng arrived, he met many acquaintances, such as Elder Cangyun, Elder Mo, Elder Guan, and even Sun Xiongcai and others.

Of course there are many enemies, including Liu Rongfa, Cheng Long, Liu Qi, Wu Yongqiang, Zheng Guang and others.

In the viewing gallery, he also saw Wuchen Fairy, Leng Xue, and Xuan Xuanren.

All of them looked at Wang Teng with hatred in their eyes. "You are Wang Teng, right? In the Tianlong Disciple Competition, you should be careful. If you meet me, I will definitely make your life worse than death. Kneel down."

Please admit your mistake to Senior Sister Wuchen." At this time, a gloomy and cold laughter came from not far away.

Come.

On the other side, a group of people came over in a mighty manner. The leader was a very tall man with a somewhat Chinese character face!

He actually held a four-meter-sized giant ax in his hand. The shape looked extremely oppressive. He also had thick black hair, exuding a huge wildness.

"Murong Ye?"

Gongsun Fang couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, this person was Murong Ye, ranked sixteenth among Tianlong disciples!

Apart from the top fifteen geniuses, he is the most famous one.

I heard that he came out of a certain mountain in Haotian Star and followed the path of physical training. Now he has a body in the middle stage of the Immortal Body. He is a famous power king in the entire Beiming Sword Sect!

He actually openly showed hostility to Wang Teng, which naturally frightened her.

"This Murong Ye is also one of Fairy Wuchen's suitors. His hatred of you must be related to Fairy Wuchen." Xue Meng frowned and said to Wang Teng.

Wang Teng sneered and didn't care.

A man who can only be controlled by women never takes it to heart.

A truly strong person definitely has his own principles and bottom line.

"Stop talking nonsense, see you at the hegemony competition." Wang Teng only sneered.

"Okay, you have a temper. I hope you can still be tough-tongued when the time comes!" Murong Ye laughed contemptuously, and then left directly.

He didn't take Wang Teng to heart at all, and felt that Wang Teng was not worthy of him to say more. "Okay, everyone has almost arrived. Now the sect leader announces that the Tianlong Disciples Competition has officially begun." At this time, on the podium in the square,

Up, Ming Cang, the leader of Beiming Sword Sect, stood up, laughed loudly, and then pointed to the center of the field,

Said: "This is the arena where the competition is held. It is held in a melee. On the arena, there are "pearls" one after another. Whoever collects the most pearls within half an hour will be the champion of this competition."

"After becoming the champion, not only can you represent the Beiming Sword Sect in the sword competition of the five major sword sects in more than three months, but you will also be rewarded by the sect with a drop of "Fuso Liquid" to temper your body!"

"Fuso liquid? Is it the essence liquid of the eternal hibiscus tree?"

boom!

Like a big earthquake, countless people were excited and shocked.

Wang Teng was also shocked. The Eternal Fusang Tree, the seventh-ranked holy tree on the list of holy trees, is a dream-level treasure that is famous in the universe.

Even people like Daming Tianzun take it seriously.

His original goal in coming to Beiming Sword Sect was to get the Eternal Fusang Tree. Now that he finally had the news, he couldn't help but feel extremely excited.

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