After Wang Daoyuan admitted defeat, Lei Wudao dispersed the thunderball, sat down on the ground, and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
The faces of the people in the Setting Sun Palace were very strange. As the victorious party, they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
As the losing side, the Netherworld Sect cheered when they saw Lei Wudao being seriously injured.
Wang Daoyuan took out a jar of spiritual peach dew and drank it in one gulp. His spiritual power was completely restored soon.
He raised his hand to Lei Wudao and said: "Fellow Daoist Lei's shadow sword skills are really powerful. It will be no problem that it will resonate with famous ancient swords in the future. I admire you."
After that, he turned around and walked out of the duel field.
As soon as he walked to the sidelines, Luo Hongming came up to him with a face full of joy, and said with cupped hands: "Fellow Daoist Wang played well, the sect master and the elders are very satisfied.
The sect wants to personally commend fellow Taoist friends for their achievements, please come with me."
Wang Daoyuan followed Luo Hongming and came to the outside of a tall palace-like building.
This building just looks like a palace, the decoration is very simple, and it should be a temporary building.
Luo Hongming led the way, and Wang Daoyuan followed behind and walked into the palace.
Entering the main hall, I saw the leader of the Netherworld Sect sitting high and upright, and more than twenty elders of the Zifu sitting on both sides.
Luo Hongming stepped forward and reported: "To inform the sect leader, Wang Daoyuan, the hero of this battle, has arrived."
Wang Daoyuan saluted and paid homage: "Junior Wang Daoyuan, please see the sect master and all the elders."
Luo Jiuyou smiled and said: "Without courtesy, I never expected that such a person would emerge from the descendants of Fellow Taoist Yuquan.
With his cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building, he defeated three elite disciples of Can Yang Palace who were on the sixth level of foundation building. He also seriously injured Lei Wudao, the top genius of Can Yang Palace, which is a great achievement.
Yousi rewarded you with two foundation-building pills, four inheritances of pill weapon formations, and one hundred thousand spiritual stones."
An elder left the table and bowed in affirmation.
Wang Daoyuan also saluted and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for the reward."
Luo Jiuyou waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need to be polite, you have made great achievements and you deserve these rewards.
In addition, I have something to ask my little friend, where is the origin of your golden roc phantom? The ancient books collected by the Netherworld Sect for thousands of years have never mentioned this magic."
Shamelessness is the consistent style of the Netherworld Sect, and Wang Daoyuan had long expected this move.
When I used the Jinpeng Dragon Fighting Technique before, after I fired the feather blade, the Jinpeng phantom was no longer allowed to grow new feathers, hiding part of its ability.
Wang Daoyuan replied respectfully: "To return to the master, this spell was obtained by killing a treasure-hunting monk many years ago.
According to the records in the spell, this spell was created by a Jindan senior tens of thousands of years ago. It originally had other changes, but later they were all incomplete.
The only existing parts are the methods of condensing the golden roc's shadow and using golden feathers to attack.
Moreover, the method of Lingyu's attack is also incomplete, and it seems that it has been deleted or added.
This junior has been practicing hard for decades, and the number of feathers he can condense is only a thousand at most.
If the sect master needs it, I am willing to dedicate this spell to the sect master."
After that, he took out a jade slip.
He asked his clone to burn this jade slip. In order to prevent anyone from seeing that it was Yuanying's magic, he also deleted some contents when burning it.
This spell was created by the Nascent Soul cultivator. To repair it, it is not something that he, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, can do. Even the Golden Core cultivator has a hard time doing it.
But he has practiced this magic for decades and has a deep understanding of it.
It is still possible to delete some important contents of a spell without affecting its basic functions, while also increasing the difficulty of practice and reducing its power.
Moreover, in this modified version of the Jinpeng Dragon Fighting Technique, after the Jinpeng Phantom hits the feather blade, it can no longer condense the feathers and can only rely on physical combat.
He also blindly changed Jinpeng Zhenjun's personal situation and created a fictional Jindan monk who didn't even have a real name.
Luo Jiuyou's interest was greatly reduced when he heard that it was the inheritance of the golden elixir monks, but the spells of other golden elixir monks were still very useful for reference.
There are several Zifu monks in the main hall who are also very interested in this spell.
He took out a jade slip and said, "I have some use for your spell, so I accepted it.
Of course, I can't let you suffer. I have a golden elixir spell, which I discovered when I was exploring the cave of ancient monks in my early years.
This is a five-element combination spell. It happens that you are also a five-spirit-root monk, so it is very suitable for you.
Just use this combined spell to exchange for your Golden Roc spell."
After saying that, the jade slip in Wang Daoyuan's hand flew up and flew into Luo Jiuyou's hand.
The jade slip flew out of Luo Jiuyou's hand and fell into Wang Daoyuan's hand.
Wang Daoyuan bowed and saluted: "Thank you so much, Master, for the reward."
At this time, an elder from the Zi Mansion brought a peak qi-training monk into the hall.
The monk from Zi Mansion cupped his hands and said: "Please report to the sect master, Wang Daolong will bring it to you."
Wang Daolong quickly saluted the sect leader and the elders.
Luo Jiuyou smiled and said: "No need to be polite, Daolong, your seventh brother Wang Daoyuan has made great achievements this time. In order to reward the Wang family, the sect will grant you the qualification to build the foundation."
In addition, after you successfully build the foundation, you can become the disciple of Elder Luo Xuanming."
An elder from the Zifu stood up and bowed his hands to Luo Jiuyou. He was none other than Elder Luo Xuanming.
Wang Daolong had just turned seventy and had given up hope in building a foundation. He didn't expect that a foundation-building qualification would fall from the sky and he could become a disciple of the elder of the sect Zifu.
Moreover, this elder is also a junior member of the sect leader's family.
Wang Daolong was extremely grateful and knelt down to thank him again and again.
Elder Luo Xuanming took Wang Daolong down and prepared to build the foundation.
After the reward matters were completed, Wang Daoyuan exited the hall.
Although he is Wang Daolong's brother, he is not a monk of the Netherworld Sect after all, and it is not appropriate to go to protect the law.
The duel between the two sides has not yet ended, and it is not convenient for him to leave, so he can only go to the duel field to watch the excitement.
There will be a duel between the Zifu monks later, and you can also feel the strength of the Zifu monks.
The battle between the monks in the middle stage of foundation building is not over yet, but the Netherworld Sect's side has already gained the upper hand.
Wang Daoyuan defeated three masters of Can Yang Palace and seriously injured Lei Wudao. The main force prepared by Netherworld Sect did not lose any of them.
After Lei Wudao was injured, a monk from the Netherworld Sect came forward and defeated Lei Wudao.
The number of masters on the Can Yang Palace side was insufficient, and in the end the Netherworld Sect won the mid-stage foundation-building duel with a huge advantage of the remaining ten people.
In the duel at the later stage of foundation building, the Netherworld Sect went against the norm and spent a lot of money.
Among the monks participating in the war, more than six levels are monks of our sect.
However, the foundation-building monks here in Netherworld Sect are quite young, at least around two hundred years old.
It is estimated that there are some monks who are not talented enough and have no hope of opening up the Purple Mansion. If they lose some, they will not damage the foundation of the sect.
These people are more like Li Qingquan. Although his cultivation potential is almost exhausted, he has been immersed in the peak of foundation building for many years and his fighting skills are not weak.
The situation is similar at the Setting Sun Palace, where most of the people sent are very old monks.
Many foundation-building monks who did not participate in the battle also ran to the duel field to watch the battle, and Wang Daoyuan was no exception.
These veteran foundation-building monks have rich experience in fighting.
Watching them fight is really enlightening.
Usually an ordinary second-level spell can be used to make tricks.
Moreover, these people have lived for nearly two hundred years and fought countless battles for the sect. They are all old foxes who have survived to this day.
In the duel field, you and I were going back and forth, and various spells were flying around, but no one on either side was seriously injured, let alone died in the battle.
In the end, the Netherworld Sect won with a slight advantage and once again won one-sixth of the Lingshi Mine.