Wu Sili's tone was calm. Seeing that the rain of swords was about to fall, he had no intention of breaking free. He just stood there and looked at the ancestral gold in the distance.
"Huh! In that case... fall!"
Zu Yijin didn't want to waste any more words with him. He raised a palm and pressed it down hard. The falling speed of the sword rain in the air suddenly increased, and it was about to penetrate Wu Sili to the ground!
"call……"
Wu Sili's expression remained normal, and he slowly exhaled, then suddenly opened his eyes, and a black-purple electric light flashed past!
"Taiwei Zhenli...Dragon Strike!"
As he softly recited these words, his figure disappeared instantly. Everyone could only see a soaring thunder light flashing across the ring, and they couldn't really see what was happening!
After a while.
The rain of swords fell to the ground, shattering the area into pieces, but there was no figure of Wu Sili among the rubble.
"Azu, see clearly, this is the real swordsmanship!"
Everyone turned their attention to the side and saw Zu Yijin standing in the corner of the ring. In front of him, there was a figure wrapped in thunder, holding the spiritual sword in his hand and resting it on his shoulder.
It was Wu Sili who disappeared just now!
"whispering sound!!"
Looking at the spirit sword on his shoulder, Zu Yijin looked gloomy, snorted coldly, turned around and left the ring.
"Cheng Yufeng, Wu Sili wins!"
As the referee's announcement sounded, everyone in the audience immediately burst into thunderous cheers!
"Senior Brother Wu! Well done!"
"Sili, you really bring glory to our Chengyu Peak!"
"Senior Brother Wu, you are so handsome!"
…
Listening to the cheers below, Wu Sili's serious look disappeared instantly, and the smile from the beginning appeared on his face again.
"Hey hey hey! Thank you, thank you all senior brothers and sisters for your love! Hahaha!"
Far away from the crowd, Lu Qinan looked expressionlessly at Wu Sili, who was receiving cheers on the ring.
"Senior Brother Lu, I..."
Zu Yijin's figure appeared in front of him, and he opened his mouth to explain something.
"If you lose, you lose. There is no need to explain. If you practice hard in the future, you will win again..."
Hearing Lu Qinan's words, Zu Yijin opened his mouth, but still lowered his head and said yes.
After glancing at Wang Tiezhu in the crowd, Lu Qinan waved his sleeves, turned and walked away. When the other disciples following him saw this, they also chased after him.
Surrounded by everyone, Wu Sili jumped down from the ring, came to Wang Tiezhu and others, and said with excitement: "Brother Tiezhu, Brother Tingruo, how about the 'Dragon Strike' move I just made?"
When Wang Tiezhu and Zhang Tingruo heard this, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Well, it's as fast as a swimming dragon and as fierce as a furious dragon. It really lives up to the name of dragon strike!" Wang Tiezhu praised.
"Brother Tiezhu is right, Sili, your Taiwei Zhenli Sword Art has made great progress!" Zhang Tingruo agreed.
Hearing the compliments from the two people, Wu Sili smiled and scratched his head.
"Hey, I have to thank Master for this. If he hadn't thrown me into a hole twice to sharpen my skills, I wouldn't have mastered the essence of the Taiwei Zhenli Sword Technique so quickly.
The dragon strike just now is one of the killing moves in the sword art. If I hadn't practiced it yet, I would have cut off the head of the ancestor's gold with just that move, hahahaha!"
Hearing this, Wang Tiezhu and the two men were shocked, and looked at Wu Sili, who was laughing loudly, with dull eyes.
"Sili... you said... that dragon strike just now... was a killing move?"
"ah!"
Wu Sili looked at them with confusion.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Gudong!"
The two of them swallowed together and looked at each other in disbelief.
Just now they were saying that Wu Sili's state of mind was indeed much calmer. Who knew that this kid would dare to use a killing move to deal with his fellow disciples!
It seems that his Taoist heart still needs a long time to be tempered...
In the next few days, there were games in other groups. Wang Tiezhu did not go to watch the games. He was recently busy with the "Sidantang" matter that Zhou Huaying mentioned before.
"A little to the left, past it, a little to the right, okay! That's it! It must be special! Perfect!"
Somewhere in the Tianjian Hall, Wang Tiezhu was standing in front of a room, looking up at the plaque hanging on the door.
On it, the three golden characters "Sidantang" are shining brightly.
After deciding to organize Si Dantang, Zhou Huaying left the matter to him on the grounds that he would do his own thing.
In desperation, Wang Tiezhu had to do it himself. Fortunately, Zhou Huaying promised him that the corresponding materials and settings would be provided by the sect, and he only needed to find the manpower.
So taking advantage of the fact that no one was playing games in the past few days, he pulled Zhang Tingruo and others over, and with the combined efforts of everyone, the construction of Sidan Hall was completed.
"Brother Tiezhu, I heard that you will be refining elixirs for others for free in the next six months, and you will have to make five furnaces a month. Will it not delay your cultivation?"
Behind Wang Tiezhu, Zhang Tingruo asked with concern.
"Hehe... Don't worry, I know what I know..."
Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly and continued: "There is a reason why I set a deadline of six months, because in half a year, the elixir tasting conference will be held.
By then, the masters of alchemy and weapon refining from all over the Xuantian Realm will gather together. Although I can now refine the earth-grade elixir, there are still many areas that need to be refined. Now that someone is willing to provide me with materials and let me practice,
Why wouldn't I do it?"
After hearing his explanation, Zhang Ting nodded thoughtfully, and the worry on his face dissipated a bit.
"Okay! Now that the Alchemy Hall has been decorated, the next step is to find a person in charge of it!"
"Eh? Didn't Senior Brother say that you should be responsible?" Su Xiao said suddenly from the side.
Wang Tiezhu patted her head helplessly and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xiao, I am the big boss who lives behind the scenes, how can I show my face?"
"Huh! No matter how big or small! Then who are you going to find?" Su Xiao patted Wang Tiezhu's hand and asked.
"Well, this is..."
Wang Tiezhu thought for a while, then suddenly looked at her and said with a smile, "How about you, senior sister?"
"Ah? Me?"
Su Xiao looked surprised and pointed at herself in disbelief.
They all knew very well that the people in charge of Sidantang, as a means of contact between disciples in need and Wang Tiezhu, would definitely benefit a lot from it.
Even if they don't take the initiative to ask for it, some disciples will spend a huge amount of money to make their application more likely to be selected.
But she never expected that Wang Tiezhu would choose to give this position to herself, which put her in a dilemma.
After struggling for a while, Su Xiao finally rejected Wang Tiezhu's request.
