Lin Yige held the Gengxin Sword, standing tall, and slowly swept across the Luanfeng Terrace.
She smiled slightly and asked, thinking she was kind, "Is there any other fellow Taoist who would like to discuss the Tao with me? I will definitely accompany you to the end."
There was silence on Luanfeng Terrace.
The one who plays the piano, the one who plays the flute, the one who pours wine, the one who sits with you, the one who laughs... has already stopped moving.
All the monks avoided the murderous gaze of the female cultivator on the stage.
Lin Yige glanced around but saw no response. Just as he was about to urge her again, a soft female voice sounded from the Luan Feng stage.
"If all fellow Taoists have no objections, how about taking Taoist friend Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect as the leader of this Hongli Association?"
Everyone followed the sound and saw that the female cultivator who was speaking was the most neatly dressed one in the Hehuan Sect.
"The little girl Shao Xinyu wanted to invite Taoist friends from the Wuyun Sect to discuss with her. She was so itchy that she said this! If there is any offense or inappropriateness, please forgive me!"
Shao Xinyu's charming eyes are as charming as silk, seducing the soul; and her graceful figure attracts people's imagination.
More importantly, as soon as these words came out, the condescending female cultivator on the stage stopped staring at everyone with her intimidating eyes.
Hong Wei, who was sitting next to the Tianwuzong stone table, suddenly came to his senses.
At this moment, he only secretly regretted that he had rushed ahead of Shao Xinyu to welcome Tianwuzong's flying boat!
It’s not too late to make amends.
Hong Wei looked at the female cultivator on the ring with bright eyes, and said loudly: "For that bottle of Yunshan Zhumi, please return to the same sect, Taoist friend Lin Xisheng, and the leader of Honglihui, accept it with a smile!"
When Lin Yige heard this, she glanced at the effeminate male cultivator and said, "In this case, Lin will be disrespectful!"
After saying that, she pointed her toes, flew up, and easily grabbed the bottle of Yunshan Zhumi.
But the transparent vial containing Yunshan Zhumi seemed to be entirely embedded in the formation of the arena.
Lin Yige tugged hard. Not only did the vial remain motionless, but there were also faint cracks.
She turned to look at Master Qingming who was watching the show outside Luanfeng Terrace, and saw a hint of gloating on his face.
Why bother with this kind of embarrassment?
The purple sword light on Gengxin's sword spit out and deftly outlined a circle along the small porcelain bottle.
There was a slight sound of glass shattering, and the Yunshan Zhumi fell into Lin Yisinger.
Lin Yige took Yunshan Zhumi and flew directly to the stone table of Guiyi Sect without even setting foot in the arena.
As for the damage to the arena itself, what does it have to do with her?
As soon as she landed on the ground, Yu Mingyue stood up and held her hands in her hands, congratulating: "Congratulations to Uncle Lin for winning the title of Hongli Club!"
Lin Yige was a little humble: "What does this mean? I just defeated two newly promoted Jindan monks from the Tianwuzong! My nephew, you can do it."
The monks on Luanfeng Platform had sharp ears and eyes, so they naturally heard this.
Gui Haizheng, the Tianwu Sect's heaven-level aptitude who broke through to the late Jindan stage before the battle, and Shang Gengchen, who could easily defeat Wu Zhongling from Tingfeng Pavilion, were just two ordinary new early Jindan monks from her point of view.
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It seems that even the female cultivator with foreign appearance can win, it is not worth mentioning.
However, the leader's tone was like gossiping, and there was no hint of bragging at all.
A subtle dissatisfaction arose in everyone's hearts.
Just the leader, Lin Xisheng, is it possible that the Guiyi faction can crush the Nine Sects Golden Elixir cultivators?!
The Guiyi faction must be just showing off!
The three people from Tianwuzong who had never taken action looked at each other and saw the same meaning in the eyes of the other two.
They may not be able to defeat their leader Lin Xisheng, but it shouldn't be difficult to save some face against another newly promoted Jindan monk from the Guiyi Sect, right?
After the leader was determined at the Hongli meeting, the discussions and debates continued as usual, except that the prize was lost.
How about inviting the female cultivator named Yu to learn from each other?
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After Lin Yige looked at the four people who were still awake one by one, he opened the transparent vial containing Yunshan Zhumi.
This bottle is light, transparent and fragile, and it is so small that it looks the same on the inside.
The total amount of Yunshan Zhumilu is only the size of a grape, barely enough for two people.
Lin Yige first took out half the bottle, hung it in mid-air, and observed it carefully.
That small ball of Yunshan vermilion honey has a color like agate and a shape like amber. The fragrance of vermilion fruit is mixed with the aroma of honey, which is completely different from the sweet and sour fruity aroma of Taishang Hongli and the mellow aroma of wine.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Yunshan Zhumi, she took it into her mouth.
Ordinary rare treasures are used to attract people to covet and tempt people to take action, which is not bad.
But eating something like Yunshan Zhumi is safe in the stomach.
Otherwise, if someone breaks it, eats it, or damages it, it won’t be worth it!
As soon as Yunshan Zhumi entered the throat, it went straight to the five spiritual roots in the Ming Gate of the Xuanguan.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yige endured the searing pain that shattered his soul and eroded his bones.
She ran the Guiyi Qi Refining Technique and was convinced that the Five Elements Spiritual Roots had been expanded by 10%, but they were still the ordinary three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood, but the spiritual energy absorption speed had been increased by 20%.
For Lin Yige, who has not even reached Xuan level qualifications, this is better than nothing.
But for Wen Caiwei, whose chaotic spiritual roots are close to one minute thick, the benefits of Yunshan Zhumi, which can evenly broaden the five elements spiritual roots, are immeasurable!
In the eyes of everyone, the "waste spiritual roots" with less than one point of spiritual roots for the five elements, after being broadened, the cultivation qualification level can be close to or even reach the prefectural level qualifications!
But the thinner the original spiritual root is, the more severe the pain will be when widening the spiritual root.
Wen Caiwei is still drunk and falling asleep, unable to feel much pain. Feeding her Yunshan Zhumi at this time should help her suffer less.
With this in mind, Lin Yige pointed at Wen Caiwei and said, "Mingyue, support Caiwei."
Yu Mingyue followed her instructions and helped Wen Caiwei up from the table and leaned against her.
Lin Yige introduced the remaining Yunshan Zhumi into her mouth.
Yunshan Zhumi was swallowed by the unconscious Wen Caiwei as if it was a habit.
Not long after, Wen Caiwei woke up.
She straightened up, opened her red eyes, and shed tears before she spoke.
"Uncle Lin, Senior Sister Yu... what's wrong with me? Am... am I sick again?"
Wen Caiwei spoke softly and sniffed gently, but she couldn't help the tears in her eyes.
She had been disease-free for less than two years, so why did she have this unexplained pain again?
The spiritual root was like a red-hot iron wire that was about to melt, causing pain all over her body.
This time... it's still in a place like Xuanguan Mingmen!
Lin Yige couldn't help but sigh when she saw that she was suppressing her cries and was out of breath.
"You're not sick. I gave you Yunshan Zhumi, which is used to widen your spiritual roots. It will hurt a little."
Wen Caiwei was stunned, and suddenly, the ecstasy-like pain became much lighter.
"I should have woken you up first." Lin Yige said. She was doing bad things out of good intentions and scared Caiwei to death.
Wen Caiwei took a deep breath to stop her tears, and said softly: "Uncle Lin, you must feel sorry for your disciple, so you would take advantage of him to sleep...Eh? Is your disciple drunk?"