The disciples of Wentian Sect all stared at the female cultivators of Ming Sect with unkind eyes. There were even two people with wandering eyes, attracted by their beauty, and they couldn't stop looking up and down, which annoyed all the female cultivators of Ming Sect.
glare.
Gu Qing, on the other hand, was directly ignored by the strong team of Wentian Sect. In their opinion, it was very reluctant for a monk like this from the seventh level of Anding to go to Dong Lingze to practice, and yet he was seduced and bewitched by these female cultivators.
, that is, the life of being cannon fodder.
Wei Tong looked up to the sky and laughed, and said in a rough voice: "Okay! If I am good at repairing the material, there will be more than one third-level Fire Butterfly King guarding the Hanqiong tree. You and I will deal with it together, quickly.
The battle will be decided quickly. When the time comes, Han Qionghua will be divided into three and seven, you will be three and we will be seven!"
"Why? For the same effort, we can only get 30%. This is unfair!" Qiaoyu was so angry that she immediately retorted.
Bai Qiu's cold eyes swept over this group of Wentian Sect disciples, and said coldly: "It is indeed too few! In terms of number of people, your team is not as good as ours, and it must be divided at least 50-50!"
Wei Tong laughed loudly and said: "Can you compare with us? How much strength can you exert with each one of you looking so weak? Thirty-seven points, I've given it to you just because you are a disciple of the Ming Sect."
The female cultivators of the Ming Sect all changed their faces and were filled with righteous indignation.
Even Gu Qing couldn't stand listening anymore and said coldly: "Brother Wei, with your confidence, you dare to take the lead. I don't deny this. But with your strength? Haha, Gu expressed doubts! If you can
Rush into the Hanqiong Tree a hundred feet away, we will obey you! If you can't rush through and return home defeated, hey, as for how to distribute the spoils? You must listen to Gu!"
"Arrogant! Who do you think you are? Why should our second senior brother listen to you?"
"Seventh level of Anding, tsk tsk, with this little level of cultivation, how dare you question the strength of Senior Brother Wei?"
The disciples of Wentian Sect were like a pot exploding, and they all reprimanded Gu Qing.
Wei Tong's nose was so angry that he was so angry that no one had ever dared to look down on him like this!
Wei Tong said angrily: "Where did you come from? How did you get into the team of the female cultivators of the Ming Sect?"
"I am the Medicine Sect, Gu Qing, and I am a pharmacist." Gu Qing said calmly, without the slightest fear of these elite disciples of the Wentian Sect.
"Oh! It turns out you are from the Medicine Sect, hahaha! Each of your Medicine Sect monks is weaker than the last! You act like crazy in front of me, Wei Tong, do you believe I will beat you to death?"
Wei Tong clenched his fist as big as a bowl, and the earth crystal-colored armor all over his body shone, exuding an extremely domineering and violent aura.
Gu Qing knew that his talent in Tu Xian Yuan was extremely high and that he had the physical training to prove the Tao. He was holding the Ice Soul Sword and staring at Wei Tong coldly.
Bai Qiu, Qiaoyu and others from the Ming Sect also took out their magic weapons and stood on Gu Qing's side. They were already filled with indignation at Wei Tong's arrogance and would not agree to his 30-70 conditions at all.
Come on, then there is only one battle!
At this time, one of the Wentian Sect's powerful team hurriedly approached Second Senior Brother Wei Tong, looked Gu Qing up and down, and said hesitantly: "Second Senior Brother, I heard that the Medicine Sect has recently appointed a sect leader.
The disciple's name is Gu Qing! Could it be him? According to this, this person's healing skills must be extremely high! He should have obtained the true inheritance of the middle-level or even high-level rejuvenation skills of their Medicine Sect's secret healing skills.
"
Wei Tong's eyelids twitched, and his dark face suddenly became full of suspicion, and he asked curiously: "Hey! Your surname is Gu, are you the senior disciple of the Medicine Sect?"
"Of course!" Gu Qing said nonchalantly. He didn't take Wei Tong seriously at all, because he had too many ways to kill Wei Tong!
Gu Qing's attention at this moment was attracted by everything that the fourth-level Pink Spirit Rabbit noticed. He clearly sensed that there was an extremely dangerous aura hidden in the tree hole of the Han Qiong Tree, and the spiritual pressure even exceeded his.
All fourth-level spirit beasts!
Unexpectedly, when Wei Tong heard Gu Qing's answer, he was very sure that he was indeed a disciple of the Medicine Sect. His eyes narrowed, his face immediately softened, his clenched fists loosened, and he pretended to be bold and said with a smile: "No wonder! No wonder.
!Although your cultivation is weaker, you have the right to be arrogant! What the little brother just said is reckless, please don’t take it to heart, the ancient pharmacist. Hehe, with the ancient pharmacist here, this matter will be easier to handle. You and I will join forces.
, the Han Qionghua obtained, our Wentian Sect team will split half with you!"
The female cultivators of the Ming Sect were all stunned after hearing this. They did not expect Wei Tong to change so quickly.
Several monks from the Wentian Sect were stunned for a long time, and finally understood the second senior brother's intention, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes! We were offended a lot just now, and we hope that the ancient pharmacist Haihan is not good at fighting.
Power, but a healing technique! We see that there are several third-level fire butterfly kings inhabiting the Han Qiong Number. If we forcefully attack them, there is no guarantee that they will not be injured. We have to ask the ancient pharmacist to treat them in time."
The female cultivators of the Ming Sect finally understood and cast disdainful glances at them. Qiaoyu even muttered: "Oh! Just now, I was pretending to be a hero and bragging about how powerful the cultivators of the Tian Sect were. It turned out that I was afraid of death.
Hum hum."
Bai Qiu frowned slightly, and finally nodded and said: "Okay! That's it, Han Qionghua takes five and a half points. But we have something to say first. Fellow Daoist Wei, don't you boast that your body protection is powerful? That's good! By
You are the vanguard to clear the way. I want to see if you can rush within a hundred feet of the Hanqiong tree."
"Hahaha! Who am I, Wei Tong? Isn't it just a few third-order fire butterfly kings? There is nothing to be afraid of!"
As he spoke, Wei Tong raised his chest and led the way with his head held high. Not only was he blessed with thick earth-based body protection, but his skin was also condensed into stone skin, making his whole body look like a stone sculpture.
Like a soldier, when he steps in the grass, his footprints are deeply sunk.
Bai Qiu and others gasped. There were many Tu Xian Yuan cultivators, but it was very rare to be able to practice like him. His defense power was almost invincible at the same level!
Wei Tong turned around and said proudly: "Ancient Medicine Master, I, Wei Tong, are not bragging. Armor like mine cannot be burned through by just a few fire butterflies. What I am worried about are my junior brothers who will fall into the fire."
In the butterfly swarm, injuries are inevitable. We are the main ones going to grab the Han Qionghua. The ancient pharmacists only assist in the treatment. As for the female nuns of the Ming Sect, you can do whatever you can, I don't force it."
At this moment, Gu Qing's status in Wei Tong's eyes has surpassed that of Bai Qiu and others of Ming Sect. After all, pharmacists who are proficient in healing techniques are very popular wherever they go.
Gu Qing was very indifferent to this. A physical practitioner like Wei Tong, who uses his strength to prove the Tao, is most accustomed to speaking with his fists. Whoever has a stronger fist will listen to him. Now Wei Tong is polite to him, it is nothing more than asking for something.
When he really gets Han Qionghua and there is no danger anymore, Wei Tong probably won't be so polite to him.
However, the female cultivator from the Ming Sect was very angry and just urged Wei Tong and other Wentian Sect disciples to attack quickly and get the Cold Qiong Flower earlier.
Wei Tong took out two giant earth spirit axes as small as a car from his storage bag, pushed aside the grass, and strode towards the towering tree-like Han Qionghua! At this point, he was forced to do this, and he didn't care about anything.
How many fire butterflies, anyway, have to show off their abilities in front of everyone.
call!
The approach of Wei Tong and others immediately alarmed the third-order fire butterflies that were living around the Hanqiong tree.
However, they saw more than twenty fire butterflies attacking them, each using their fire dance skills. The sky was filled with heat waves, and their momentum was astonishing.
"Brothers, follow me and kill!"
Wei Tong raised his arms and shouted, and the small earth spirit giant ax attacked and chopped down two third-level fire butterflies one after another. The fire dance of the fire butterflies burned on his earth crystal armor, and only a piece of fire flashed out.
The red light then dimmed, unable to break through his protection at all.
The disciples of Wentian Sect were excited, and they all swarmed forward to fight with the fire butterfly. They wished they could show off their talents in front of the female cultivators of Ming Sect to show their heroic spirit!
Gu Qing did not join in the fun with them, but followed at a distance without haste. While paying attention to the distance they rushed to the Hanqiong tree, he also peeked into the tree hole through the connection with the pink rabbit hiding in the dark.
The spiritual energy fluctuations in it.
Bai Qiu saw Gu Qing counting with his fingers and asked curiously: "Gu Pharmacist, you are not going to use the rejuvenation technique for group healing, but what are you deducing?"
Gu Qing did not hide anything, and said calmly: "I am calculating the strength of the real Fire Butterfly King in the tree cave! It depends on how many feet Wei Tong approaches before the Fire Butterfly King attacks! If it is two hundred feet, the cave is
We have to avoid the edge of the sixth-order fire butterfly and retreat early! If it is within a range of 150 feet, it means that there is a fifth-order butterfly king inside, and we can still fight it."
"Ah? There is a powerful Fire Butterfly King in the tree hole?"
Bai Qiu was startled, and his expression became nervous. He stared and saw a tree hole measuring one foot square between the trunk and roots of the Hanqiong tree.
Seeing Wei Tong leading the Wentian Sect disciples, they were less than two hundred feet away from the Han Qiong Tree. There was no movement in the dark tree hole.
Bai Qiu let out a sigh of relief and glanced at Gu Qing with a complicated expression: "It doesn't look like the sixth-order Butterfly King! We don't need to run away."
"Well, I can fight with him!"
Gu Qing nodded. At this time, he had already concluded that the Fire Butterfly King in the cave was of the fifth level. Even the fourth level Pink Spirit Rabbit was afraid of the aura it exuded.
Gu Qing thinks to himself that the fifth-level Fire Butterfly King is comparable to the strength of a monk in the middle stage of cultivation. He has five fourth-level spiritual beasts. Even if he cannot kill them, he can still protect himself. What's more, there are two teams of monks, which add up to ten
There are several people. The Fire Butterfly King will not target just one of them. He will definitely attack the one closest to him first.
In order to prevent unexpected events, Gu Qing secretly immersed most of his mind and soul in the white jade gourd in the belly of the golden ant, and began to use the Immortal Mansion to hide his cultivation! From the late Anding period to the early Anding period, only in this way can he
Greatly reduce the Fire Butterfly King's attention on him.
At this time, everyone was staring at the movements of Wei Tong and other trailblazers and the fire butterflies perched on the Hanqiong tree. Bai Qiu was nervously looking at the tree hole, and no one noticed the change in Gu Qing's aura.