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Volume Seven, Chapter 30, The Battle of the Taoist Temple

Ji Ning and the other three people landed at the door of the Lundao Hall and looked inside. Although it was dark night, the Lundao Hall was very bright, and there were people talking and laughing inside.

"Senior Sister Jiulian, I will accept these one hundred black and white pills and ten kilograms of Yuan liquid." The one who spoke was dressed in white, and there were blood drops on the white clothes called 'Drinking Blood and Asking the Sword'.

With a hint of joy, he was obviously very happy to have won the debate with his fellow disciples.

A woman with long hair and aqua-blue robes who was sitting cross-legged on a stone pillar opposite flew over and landed beside her. She shook her head and said, "Three years ago, I was able to beat Junior Brother Wenjian even slightly, but I didn't expect that now I am defeated by Wenjian."

Under Junior Brother Jian."

"Junior brother also tried his best to win." Drinking Blood Wenjian, who was originally very arrogant, was very humble now.

"Senior Sister Jiulian, the competition is for a chance of victory. You and Junior Brother Wenjian are equally strong, but Junior Brother Wenjian's attacks are sharper."

"Senior Sister Jiulian..."

Several men and women were talking and laughing.

At this time, Ji Ning, Mu Zishuo, and Bu Ying entered the Lundao Hall, and the men and women all turned their heads to look over.

"Jiulian?" Ji Ning's eyes instantly fell on the woman whom everyone called 'Jiulian'. She was dressed in a simple and casual aqua blue robe and had long black hair. Although her face was beautiful, she was not the same as the Meng Xin he knew.

She was slightly inferior to Dadu. But this senior sister Jiulian had an outstanding temperament.

It was like a fairy lotus, attracting the surrounding brothers and sisters.

"Such a temperament, I'm afraid it has an extraordinary origin." Ji Ning thought to himself.

"Junior sister Jiulian." When Bu Ying saw Jiulian, his voice became louder. He said with a smile, "These two are the new junior disciples of my Black and White Academy this year. This is Mu Zishuo, and this is Mu Zishuo.

This is Ji Ning."

Jiulian's eyes fell over, with a smile on his lips: "I heard that during the day, Junior Brother Mu Zishuo lost two battles in the Lun Dao Hall and left in a rage."

Mu Zishuo, who was already thin-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.

"It's just because I'm new to the sect and I've never suffered such setbacks." Ji Ning said.

Jiulian looked at Ji Ning: "You are Ji Ning who was accepted as the eldest disciple by Master Diancai."

"Yes." Ji Ning nodded.

Next to her, Bu Ying continued: "Junior Brother Beiming, you are a disciple of the Immortal Diancai. And Junior Sister Jiulian is also a disciple of the 'Five Crazy Immortals'."

"A disciple of the Five Crazy Immortals?" Ji Ning was surprised.

"I just rushed back to the academy in the evening, so I couldn't see my junior brother's initiation ceremony." Jiulian said softly, "Now my junior brother is here. But we want to hold a discussion?"

Ji Ning smiled and nodded: "I also want to compete with my senior brothers and sisters."

"Then you have to be careful, I just lost a game." Jiulian smiled.

"Junior Brother Ji Ning!"

A cold voice sounded.

Ji Ning turned around to look, and the one who spoke was none other than Drinking Blood Wenjian, who was dressed in white robes. The purpose of Drinking Blood Wenjian was to defeat Ji Ning and get rid of the evil in his heart. Unexpectedly, he met Senior Sister Jiulian, whom he had always admired.

, he tried his best to win over Senior Sister Jiulian in the hope of leaving a mark in Senior Sister's heart. Who would have thought that Ji Ning would be so involved in talking with his Senior Sister Jiulian as soon as he came...

"Senior Brother Wenjian." Ji Ning smiled.

"Do you still remember the battle in the cave?" Drinking Blood Wenjian said coldly.

"I remember." Ji Ning nodded, "I wanted to tell my name that time, but Senior Brother Yixue Wenjian refused to let me tell me my name, saying that we would never meet again in the future."

Drinking Blood Wenjian's expression changed.

"Junior brother has not said anything yet, but he already knows my name." Ji Ning smiled, "I wonder why senior brother calls me junior brother?"

Drinking Blood Wenjian had a cold light in his eyes: "How dare you go on stage to discuss Taoism with me!"

"Come on stage to discuss Taoism?" Ji Ning turned to look at the huge hall of the Taoism Discussion Hall. The huge hall was very similar to the large hall in the previous life. There were some seats on the side, and in the center was a huge place for fighting and fighting.

At the same time, there are towering stone pillars on both sides. The preachers can sit on the stone pillars and fight with each other with the help of puppets!

Jiulian said from the side: "Junior Brother Ji Ning, you have to be careful. The person I just lost to was none other than Junior Brother Wenjian."

Drinking Blood Wenjian's jealousy became more intense, and the cold light in his eyes grew stronger: "Do you dare or don't you dare?"

"Junior brother is here just to compete with the senior brothers, so why wouldn't you dare?" Ji Ning smiled and shook his head, "Isn't it just one hundred black and white pills and ten kilograms of Yuan liquid?"

"Haha, one hundred black and white elixirs and ten kilograms of Yuan liquid are just the smallest prizes." Drinking Blood Wenjian said coldly. "The Black and White elixirs are awarded by the academy and are very rare. We bet on one hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid."

Yuan Ye, do you dare?"

Ji Ning frowned.

Drinking Blood Wenjian said coldly: "That's right, junior brother just started, the academy only gave one hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid. I'm afraid junior brother can't come up with one hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid." As he said this, he turned over his hands, and a sign appeared in his hand.

, "This is the Yuan Pai of Tianbaoshan. There are a thousand taels of Yuan Liquid in total, which is one hundred kilograms of Yuan Liquid. As long as you take this Yuan Pai to Tianbaoshan, you can directly exchange it for one hundred kilograms of Yuan Liquid!"

"Do you dare to bet?" Drinking Blood Wenjian looked at Ji Ning.



The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little solid. The other brothers and sisters suddenly discovered that something was not right between Drinking Blood Wenjian and Ji Ning. When they dealt with Mu Zishuo before, they were the smallest winners. After all, everyone did not want to have children with each other in the future.

Resentment, but raising the bet by Drinking Blood and Asking the Sword is obviously bullying.

If a newbie takes out a hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid, doesn't that mean that the other person will be able to practice without Yuan liquid?

How do they know...

Although Blood Drinking Wenjian wanted to fight Ji Ning at first, he didn't want to be so ruthless. But just now he found that Senior Sister Jiulian was so involved in the conversation with Ji Ning. Usually, Senior Sister Jiulian would talk to him casually as if to deal with it.

He said a few words, but he took the initiative when talking to Ji Ning. This made Drinking Blood and Questioning the Sword very unfair.

"How am I inferior to this Ji Ning? Why did Senior Sister Jiulian look at Ji Ning so differently when she first saw her? No matter if it is a comparison of treasures, wealth, strength, or family, this Ji Ning is not as good as me!" There was a chill in Yinxue Wenjian's eyes.

More prosperous.

"Junior Brother Ji Ning." Senior Sister Jiulian said, "You are just getting started. Senior Sister can lend you one hundred kilograms of Yuan Liquid."

As soon as these words came out, Drinking Blood Wenjian's aura became even more terrifying.

Ji Ning smiled and said: "No need. Since Brother Wenjian wants to bet a hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid, I will take it." Ji Ning flipped his hand, and pieces of talisman appeared in his palm, "This is the sky.

Baoshan’s yuan tablets can also be exchanged for one thousand taels of yuan liquid.”

"Um?"

"Tianbaoshan Yuanpai?"

Everyone looked at the yuan card in Ji Ning's hand.

After all, Drinking Blood and Wenjian has been in the sect for a long time, traveling and adventuring, etc. It is normal for him to get some treasures and go to Tianbao Mountain in exchange for Yuanpai! But this Ji Ning has just started. He unexpectedly took out these one thousand taels of Yuanpai.

...This is extraordinary. But these people don't know that Ji Ning won it by fighting in Wuyou Cave.

Although the battle of Wuyou Cave has been spread, very few of the disciples of the Black and White Academy know about it. Even among the Yuanshen Taoists, only 'Wu Xiu' is the most well-informed.



"One hundred black and white elixirs, one hundred kilograms of Yuan liquid." An old voice sounded, and a white-haired old man standing at the edge of the Lun Dao Hall said, "Since both of you agree, then this is the prize."

"Now please let the two disciples choose their own puppets." The white-haired old man continued.

This white-haired old man is also a puppet, responsible for discussing trivial matters in the Taoist Palace.

Ji Ning, Drinking Blood and Wenjian immediately walked towards a side door. There were a large number of puppets placed in the hall leading to the side door.

Entered another small hall.

The white-haired old man pointed at the puppets on the side. There were hundreds of puppets. These puppets were all black and looked like rock carvings. "These puppets have the same core of Yuanli. The power they release is the same.

Strength. In this way, for those reincarnated immortals with divine consciousness in the academy, their divine consciousness blessing will have little impact on the battle."

Ji Ning nodded.

Divine consciousness slightly exceeds the full strength of Zifu. It is still far behind the early stage of Wanxiang. Even if it is blessed with weapons, it will have little impact on the battle.

"These puppets all have their own weapons." The white-haired old man said, "There are flying swords, flying needles, ribbons, giant hammers... In short, almost all magic weapons are available! You can choose whatever you are good at.

A puppet."

Drinking Blood Wenjian chose very quickly, walked directly to a puppet, put his hand directly on it, and quickly started refining it.

"I'll go out first. You take your time to make your choice." Drinking Blood Wenjian glanced at Ji Ning and walked out directly. The puppet also turned into a phantom and quickly went out.

Ji Ning glanced at it, then slowly and carefully looked at the puppets.



There were eight disciples watching in the Lundao Hall, including Mu Zishuo, Senior Sister Jiulian and others.

"The jackpot is so big. It's just a hundred black and white pills, but it's a hundred kilograms of essence liquid! Junior Brother Wenjian is going too far. You can't bully a new junior brother like this."

"It's a bit too much."

Those fellow disciples were talking to each other.

At this time, Drinking Blood Wenjian walked out of the side door, and then jumped over a hundred feet, landing directly on one of the stone pillars that was more than ten feet tall, and sat cross-legged on the stone pillar.

Whoosh! The puppet also jumped and landed in the battle field below, and then stood there silently waiting.

"I chose the Beidou puppet."

"Senior Brother Wenjian is really ruthless. He chose Beidou Puppet, which he is best at."

"I don't know what puppet Junior Brother Ji Ning will choose."

There is no difference in the strength of a puppet, only whether it is suitable for the user or not. Assuming Ji Ning chooses a puppet that controls a giant hammer, naturally his strength will not be able to show much.

"Out."

"Junior Brother Ji Ning is out." Everyone looked at Mu Zishuo with worry in his eyes. Senior Sister Jiulian looked at Ji Ning carefully with curiosity in her eyes.

Ji Ning walked out, followed by a puppet.

Whizzing!

Ji Ning and the puppet jumped up one after another. Ji Ning landed on one of the stone pillars and walked down cross-legged. The puppet landed on the ground below, causing the ground to tremble.

Two stone pillars face each other far apart.

Ji Ning and Yinxue Wenjian were also facing each other, about a hundred feet away from each other.

The two puppets below are also hundreds of feet apart.

"Get up!" the white-haired old man shouted.

Boom~~~

Immediately, ripples like clear water appeared, and a huge seal like a cover appeared, completely sealing off the entire venue. People like Mu Zishuo and others were outside the outer court, while Ning, Drinking Blood and Asking the Sword were inside the seal.

"Thousand Sword Puppet!" Drinking Blood Wenjian, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, glanced at it and snorted coldly, "You don't overestimate your capabilities."

"Please give me some advice, senior brother," Ji Ning said loudly.

"Please." Yinxue Wenjian shouted.

The other disciples around them all watched with bated breath. Junior Brother Ji Ning, who was newly accepted as a disciple by the Immortal, or Senior Brother Drinking Blood and Wenjian, who had been a disciple for many years, who was stronger between the two?

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