The list of the semi-finals has been released. Zhu Yi faced off against Shi Xingyun. This result made the Qin Dynasty cry loudly.
The little one faced Song Qingyuan. In the eyes of many people in the Tianchi Sect, he got a huge advantage.
Lin Feng secretly felt funny in his heart. He looked at the little boy and said, "Are you ready? The process may be a bit intense."
"Don't worry, Master, this little thing is nothing," the little boy responded with a smile. Lin Feng turned to Yang Qing aside and said, "Look carefully."
Yang Qing nodded vigorously, and then saw Lin Feng squeeze a magic formula with his right hand, and the billowing purple energy enveloped the little one again.
Only this time, there was a faint flash of green brilliance in the purple air.
Lin Feng's movements were naturally noticed by Shi Zongyue, Cao Wei and others, and their eyelids all twitched slightly: "Taiyin True Water?"
The green light flashing in the purple energy around the sky is the true water of Taiyin. Lin Feng combines the purple energy with the true water to wash away the little one's body. The spiritual energy contained in the true water nourishes the little one's injured body.
Under the gaze of everyone, the little boy's mental state has improved significantly, and his small body is also filled with powerful strength, and is returning to the peak state before the injury.
"Taiyin True Water has such wonderful effects?" Dao Master Zhuge Guang and Changle Dao Master looked at each other. After pondering for a moment, the two Yuanshen masters shook their heads together: "Although Taiyin True Water can nourish life, I have never heard of it.
Wonderful healing effect.”
"This should be the unique Taoist method of Xuanmen Tianzong. It has such an effect only after it is combined with Taiyin True Water."
Shi Zongyue did not speak, but his heart was filled with ups and downs: "The unfathomable leader, the domineering and difficult Dongfu Immortal Mountain, the amazing and talented disciples, and now also add the mysterious Taoist and magical powers, the Xuanmen Tianzong,
How much extraordinary strength is there hidden under the water?"
After Lin Feng withdrew the spell, the little boy reappeared in front of everyone, already full of energy again.
Except for the fact that his breathing was a little rough, which showed that he had suffered a serious injury before, the little boy was no different now than before the injury.
This made all the Tianchi Sect monks curse in secret. Obviously, Lin Feng and Xiao Beidian deliberately held back their strength when Xiao Beidian fought against Li Dongtao and Yunmei, a pair of Sun Moon Sword Sect monks.
In this way, the original soft persimmon instantly turned into a hard nut.
But Master Cao Wei and Song Qingyuan felt relieved at the same time: "If this is your hidden trump card, then there is no need to worry."
Although he thought so, Cao Wei still reminded Song Qingyuan to deal with it carefully because there was no room for failure in this competition.
You can only win, not lose, otherwise what the Tianchi Sect will lose will not only be the place to advance to the finals.
Cao Wei looked at Lin Feng and said calmly: "The previous accounts have been cleared. Is Sect Leader Lin interested in another gamble?"
Lin Feng thought to himself: "Here he comes."
His expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Oh? If Sect Master Cao is interested, I can accompany you at any time, but I don't know what kind of bets Sect Master Cao can make this time?"
Cao Wei said: "Like the previous times, we decide each other's bets. What does Lin Zong think?"
Lin Feng replied: "Then what does Sect Master Cao want this time? Could it be that he is interested in a stone on Yujing Mountain?"
"Yes, that's exactly it."
Lin Feng's heart moved slightly: "Cao Wei is so obsessed with the rocks of Yujing Mountain. But he doesn't want it himself. Could it be that he was entrusted by someone to get it for others? This is interesting, who could that person be?"
While thinking about it, Lin Feng agreed without hesitation: "Yes, but if your disciple loses, I want a pair of flying snow feathers from your Tianchi Sect, one male and one female."
Lin Feng glanced at Cao Wei and said slowly: "The flying snow feathers on both ends are both at the peak of the Demon Commander. I know that you have Tianchi Sect."
Cao Wei frowned slightly, but before he could speak, Lin Feng interrupted him and said, "I don't want your pair of flying snow feather kings, so I'm showing mercy. If you don't want to, the bet will be cancelled."
Feitian Xueling is a spiritual bird born in the Tianchi of the Snow Mountain. It is small in size, no different from an ordinary sparrow, but its combat power is extremely powerful. It is the leader among the demon clan.
The male bird is called Fei Xueling, while the female bird is called Tian Xueling. They always stay in pairs, and they are much closer than the sword lovers of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect. A pair of Feitian Xueling, regardless of male or female, will only die if one of them dies.
, the other party will definitely die for love.
Therefore, the number of this kind of spiritual bird is very rare. Fortunately, the reproductive ability of this race is pretty good, but only Tianchi Sect can raise Feitian Xueling with high cultivation level. The only pair of Feitian Xueling King and Tian Xueling King in the world are
Live in Tianchi Sect.
The Feitian Xuelings at the Demon King level are unique, and the Feitian Xuelings at the Demon Commander level in pairs are also extremely rare and are the key targets of protection in the Tianchi Sect.
Cao Wei just hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay, but in this case, your bet will be added to the bet. If you agree, the bet will be established."
"No problem." Lin Feng also nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and saw the little boy's big watery eyes full of love. He wanted to rush up and hug him and kiss him fiercely: "Master, you are so good to me.
!”
"Bad boy!" Lin Feng couldn't help but know what was going on in this snack guy's mind. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He tapped his forehead with his finger and said with magic power: "Don't just worry about eating. This
It’s for your practice.”
The little one was slightly startled: "A pair of spiritual birds, they are still at the peak of the Demon Commander. What can they help me practice? Body skills and escape skills?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "You will know when the time comes. Don't worry about what it is used for. Just work hard to win first."
The little one said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, it's up to me."
Lin Feng thought for a while and then said: "In case, I mean just in case, if Song Qingyuan also proposes a bet with you, don't worry about what bet he wants, just agree to it."
The little one blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course, no matter what you bet on, I will win in the end anyway."
With that said, the little boy jumped into the Hidden Dragon Pot, where Song Qingyuan was already waiting for him.
Seeing the little one coming in, Song Qingyuan suddenly smiled and said: "The master has made a bet with the master of your sect's Xuanmen. We disciples should also join in the fun."
As soon as he said this, he immediately noticed that the little boy looked at him with a very strange look.
Song Qingyuan was a little surprised and thought to himself: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Just when he was confused, the little boy laughed, nodded and said, "No problem, what are you betting on?"
Song Qingyuan was puzzled by his laughter, but he still composed himself and continued: "My junior brother has fought with you before. When you made the bet, you mentioned that my junior brother does not have a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon."
He turned his hand over, and a pure white round mirror with an ancient charm appeared in mid-air. The entire mirror seemed to be made of ice.
As the mirror light flashed, the space inside the Hidden Dragon Pot was turbulent like water waves. It was an out-and-out Nascent Soul Stage magic weapon.
Song Qingyuan said: "This is my Yuan Ying stage magic weapon, the Ice Soul Cold Light Mirror. I will bet my Yuan Ying stage magic weapon on your Yuan Ying stage magic weapon. How about it? Do you dare to bet with me?"
As soon as these words came out, the little one inside the Hidden Dragon Pot had not yet spoken, but there was already a discussion outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, and many spectators were whispering.
No one expected that Song Qingyuan was so addicted to gambling that he wanted to bet on a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon with Xiao Bu Dian.
Their cultivation level is only at the Golden Core stage. In this case, if they have Nascent Soul stage magic weapon in their hands, they either have extremely bad luck and good luck, or they are trained by the sect and value it very much, and specially give them Yuan Ying stage magic weapons.
A magical weapon for protection in infancy.
For the Golden Core Stage monks, the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon is simply a treasure that is like the lifeblood, a great weapon to enhance one's own strength.
The use of Nascent Soul stage magic weapons is strictly prohibited in the competitions between Golden Elixir stage monks in the Huanghai Dharma Association, because the power of such treasures will completely break the balance at the Golden Elixir stage level.
To put it bluntly, everything in Song Qingyuan's body, except for himself, was not as valuable as the Ice Soul Cold Light Mirror.
It is said that except for himself, that is the result of calculating his future potential. If it is only considered for now, then adding him in, it is not worth the Bingpo Hanguang Mirror.
When Song Qingyuan proposed using the Bingpo Cold Light Mirror as a bet, the most surprised person was his fellow disciples of the Tianchi Sect.
Those who were familiar with Song Qingyuan were so surprised that their eyes almost dropped to the ground. They knew how much Song Qingyuan cherished the ice mirror. Anyone who dared to make a move would be chased to the ends of the earth by Song Qingyuan.
Everyone's eyes were all on the little one, and they thought to themselves: "This kid won't go crazy too, right?"
Unexpectedly, the little boy smiled and nodded directly: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you."
He slapped his palms, and green light flashed around his body. A small three-legged cauldron separated from his body and floated in mid-air. It was the bronze void cauldron.
Seeing this scene, the audience outside the Hidden Dragon Pot were all in a state of confusion.
How come these two guys don't usually notice that they are so serious about gambling? It doesn't matter if you don't gamble. Once you gamble, it's a gambling method that will ruin everything.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the bet between the two, the winner made a lot of money, while the loser went bankrupt and sold his blood.
Even if you enter the ancient world of the deserted sea, it doesn't mean you can pick up a valuable treasure like a Nascent Soul stage magic weapon.
Compared to the bet between Xiao Bu Dian and Song Qingyuan, the bet between the two masters, Lin Feng and Cao Wei, seemed a bit petty.
Let’s not talk about Taoist cultivation, at least when it comes to gambling, the disciples on both sides have the potential to outperform others.
Cao Wei looked at the Hidden Dragon Pot calmly, with an indifferent expression. Suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he crushed a sound transmission crystal, and his magic power communicated with the crystal without making any sound.
"How far is the puja going?"
A gentle man's voice came from the other end: "Have you got what I want and what you have dreamed of?"
Cao Wei said calmly: "After the previous preparations, we are already close to success, and the real drama has just begun."
PS: Two updates today, three updates tomorrow, and an outbreak on Sunday!