018 Can the golden gun pill still be used like this?
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
"Junior Brother Jiang is here!"
"Everyone, come out quickly! Junior Brother Jiang is back!"
Jiang Lingyun had never realized that he was so popular. His arrival made the entire courtyard excited.
"Brothers! I've got something good for you! An advanced version of Golden Gun Pills!"
Jiang Lingyun stood in the middle of the crowd and showed off the newly refined golden gun pill. Although it looked similar to the previous one, its effect was definitely much better than before!
“The most important thing is that the new version of Golden Gun Pills is still the original price!”
Everyone was a handyman disciple, and they didn't have many spiritual stones in their hands. Jiang Lingyun thought that a little profit would be enough.
"Really? Then give me two pills!"
"Give me two too!"
There is another wave of panic buying. Now everyone knows how powerful Golden Gun Pill is, and it is sold out as soon as it comes out, let alone the advanced version.
"No more! No more! Wait until next time! Next time I'll refine it and send it to you!"
Looking at the empty bag, Jiang Lingyun smiled. Not only did he earn spiritual stones, but he would also earn a wave of cultivation after a while. One golden gun pill and two benefits.
"By the way! Junior Brother Jiang, do you know about the sect competition?"
Just as Jiang Lingyun was about to go back, a handyman disciple grabbed him.
"Sect competition?"
Jiang Lingyun has been refining elixirs these past few days, and Jiang Lingyun really hasn't paid much attention to it.
"Well, everyone in the sect, including the inner and outer disciples, as well as the handyman disciples, can participate. If you win, you will not only get Tianyuan points, but also spiritual stones as rewards. It is said that the top three will even receive skill secrets and magic weapons!"
The handyman disciple explained, and others also followed suit. It was obvious that they all knew the news.
"Junior Brother Jiang, aren't you going to sign up?"
The handyman disciple asked, with Jiang Lingyun's cultivation level, he can actually give it a try. What if he wins?
"I?"
Jiang Lingyun was stunned. To be honest, Jiang Lingyun was not very eager for the rewards of Tianyuan points and spirit stones, or the magic weapons. If he wanted them, he would not refuse the sect master at that time.
“It’s not necessary to register, but you can come and join in the fun.”
After thinking about it, Jiang Lingyun decided to go and have a look, just to do some entertainment activities while refining alchemy.
After listening to the handyman disciples tell some details about the sect competition, Jiang Lingyun returned to his cave. The sect competition will be three days later. During this time, Jiang Lingyun must refine enough gold.
Gun pills.
Moreover, Jiang Lingyun not only refined the advanced version of Golden Gun Pills, but also refined the first version of Golden Gun Pills. Although the effect was a little worse, it was still better than nothing!
The most important thing is that Jiang Lingyun wants to play a big game during the sect competition.
As for his cultivation, after these few days of accumulation, Jiang Lingyun has finally successfully broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and is only one step away from the late stage of foundation building.
Three days passed quickly, and soon the sect competition came, and all the disciples gathered on the main peak, Luoyun Peak.
Of course, the handyman disciples and the inner sect and outer sect disciples competed separately. After all, the gap in cultivation between the three was too great. If they were compared together, there would be no comparability at all.
The Tianyuan Sect has three thousand miscellaneous disciples, eight hundred outer disciples, and the inner disciples are the fewest, only seventy-two.
The first ones to appear were the handyman disciples. Because they had the largest number, they were placed at the front to compete. In the first round, there were disciples from Ziyuan Peak.
"The first match! Fu Yiran versus Zong Xiangfei!"
Zong Xiangfei is a handyman disciple of Ziyuan Peak. Jiang Lingyun still remembers this person. After all, it is difficult to remember this name.
"The opponent is in the late stage of Qi training, and Senior Brother Zong is only in the middle stage of Qi training. This one is a bit difficult to deal with!"
The handyman disciples of Zi Yuan Peak gathered around and looked nervously at the ring. Of course they hoped that one of their own would win.
"Don't worry! Senior Brother Zong can win!"
Just taking a look at the two people on the field, Jiang Lingyun smiled and quickly made a judgment.
"Seriously? But after all, the other party is a level above me!"
The Zi Yuan Peak handyman disciple is still a little worried. If he loses in the first competition, it will seriously affect his morale!
"Don't worry, just wait! Look, there's already a fight!"
While Jiang Lingyun was speaking, the elder had already announced the start of the competition, and soon the two of them showed off their weapons and started fighting together.
At first, Zong Xiangfei could keep up with the rhythm and could catch a few moves, but after all, his cultivation level was lower than that of his opponent, and he soon became unable to resist.
"We're going to lose!"
Some of the handyman disciples from Ziyuan Peak sighed, as expected, cultivation is still an important factor in determining victory or defeat!
"Don't worry! It's not that easy to lose!"
Jiang Lingyun just smiled mysteriously, and then looked towards the ring.
"puff!"
Zong Xiangfei spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Fu Yiran who was stabbed with a sword, with a crooked corner of his mouth.
"Zi Yuan Peak! We must win!"
Zong Xiangfei roared angrily and resolutely slashed at the charging Fu.
"Qiang!"
A crisp sound focused everyone's attention on the ring. Zong Xiangfei held the sword in both hands and looked forward, his eyes full of disbelief.
But Fu Yiran on the opposite side had already fallen under the ring, and next to him was a broken sword.
"this!"
No one expected that in just a blink of an eye, the original situation would be reversed, and it would be Zong Xiangfei who finally stood on the ring.
"Oh! We won! We won!"
Under the stage, many handyman disciples from Ziyuan Peak cheered. No one expected that they would miraculously win the game that they were bound to lose.
Only Jiang Lingyun is no exception.
"Hey! Thank you so much, Junior Brother Jiang!"
After the elder announced the winner, Zong Xiangfei jumped off the ring and was soon surrounded by many Ziyuan Peak handyman disciples. Zong Xiangfei broke away and came to Jiang Lingyun.
"Huh? You won the competition, what happened to Junior Brother Guan Jiang?"
Everyone was puzzled, but everyone could see it clearly! Jiang Lingyun was just watching from the audience, and didn't seem to be helping, right?
"Hehe! Junior Brother Jiang told me that in critical moments, you can take a golden gun pill!"
Zong Xiangfei smiled and told him the key to turning defeat into victory.
"Hiss! So that's it! No wonder you exploded all of a sudden!"
"That's right! Golden Gun Pill! Why didn't I think of that!"
"The golden gun pill can still be used in this way?"
Everyone was amazed. In the past, they just wanted to vent their anger after taking Golden Gun Pills. No one thought they could have fun like this!
"I'm suddenly looking forward to the next competition!"
Knowing the magical effects of Golden Spear Pill, other handyman disciples are also eager to try it. Generally, handyman disciples are in the Qi training stage, and of course there are a few who are in the foundation building stage with slightly better qualifications.
Originally, if it came to the foundation building period, the handyman disciples of Ziyuan Peak would not have much hope, but now it seems that the outcome is not certain!