Nine Heavens

Chapter 276 Mysterious Spirit Bet

Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin looked at each other and shook their heads, secretly thinking in their hearts that Mr. Wenyang's move was a little too much. Wouldn't it hurt the harmony of the righteous sect.

Now that the "eight vaults of omens" are appearing frequently, it is the moment when the four righteous sects cherish each other and share the same hatred, but now it seems.

"well!"

The two sighed helplessly, isn't this a blatant challenge to Xuanlingmen's supremacy in the fairy world!

No matter how miraculous that Liu Qianlang is, he can refine elixirs, but at such a young age, how can a disciple from the New Territories have the ability to compete with all the alchemists present?

This gamble seems to be lost, with such an ending, how could the Xuanling Sect give up.

It seems that the four sects that are already at odds are about to have side effects again.

The two of them didn't want to think too much, looked at Liu Qianlang, sweating deeply for him, and felt a little sympathy for it for no reason, because they didn't want to see such a young talent become a rival between the two factions victim.

Hearing that Liu Qianlang agreed to Mr. Wenyang's provocation so happily, Bing Po Daoist nodded slightly, but the other peak masters were stunned.

Immortal Huolong and others couldn't believe it for a while, how could the generation head of Xuanling Sect make such a decision so rashly?

However, Bing Po Daoist took a firm look around at the peak masters, indicating that there is no need to say more.

Liu Qianlang saw Bingpo real person nodding, Shi Lilang said:

"Thank you, the head master, and all the peak masters, for trusting the younger generation!"

Liu Qianlang said so, anyone can see that the peak masters, including Bing Po Daoist, put such a big bet on an illiterate junior in the alchemy world, how can they rest assured.

Other sects, Qingxin Dao, Xiuluo Temple and Wenyang Palace needless to say, even the three major families and the sixteen immortal sects' previous alchemists are also famous in the fairy world.

Master Xukong, Empress Moqing and Fairy Suifeng are alright, but Daoist Huolong, Daoist Aoyu, and Daoist Zixiao burst into flames, their eyes were blazing, and they were very angry, but they couldn't burst out, so they couldn't help but sighed again and again.

At this time, hearing Liu Qianlang's words of thanking himself and other peak masters for their trust, he became even more angry, shaking his head and smiling wryly.

I thought to myself, boy, now you have disgraced the Xuanling Sect, there really is a master and a disciple, alas! Mysterious Lingmen, it can be regarded as defeated by your kid.

However, Huolong Daoist and other peak masters don't know that Bingpo Daoist, as the head of a faction, can be so angry for a while, completely disregarding the future of Xuanling Sect and the wealth that is related to the life and death of Xuanling Sect.

The reason why Master Bing Po accepted this bet was because Liu Qianlang suddenly passed on to him a world-dominant kung fu with his spiritual consciousness. Therefore, Master Bing Po was full of confidence in this junior and firmly believed suspect.

But at this moment in this section, it is inconvenient to explain too much to the peak owners.

Immortal Bing Po and Liu Qianlang met their eyes, they both nodded slightly, one entrusted by Mount Tai, and the other accepted the order generously.

Liu Qianlang's heart fluctuated for a while, and he looked around the majestic Longyun Mountain with piercing eyes, with boundless pride in his heart, then turned to face Mr. Wenyang with a loud smile and said:

"Master Wenyang, you can hear me clearly, the head of this sect and all the peak masters have accepted your bet!

But I still don't know what you have in Wenyang Palace that is worth such a big bet from my Xuanling Sect! "

"this,"

Mr. Wenyang originally thought that Liu Qianlang would definitely fail in the fight against alchemy. Domineering arrogance.

Unexpectedly, as the head of a faction, Master Bing Po would be so confused, and it was unimaginable that he agreed to such an unfair bet.

For a while, Mr. Wenyang was unprepared, and really didn't think about the stubble of his bet.

He hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, which caused a burst of laughter from people from various sects around him.

However, Mr. Wenyang is an ignorant person. After only a moment of effort, he stabilized his mind and laughed wildly:

"Haha, is Peak Master Liu Dai suspicious that Wenyang Palace can't afford to place a bet?

I'm just hesitant. My Wenyang Palace's elixir fragrance garden has countless mineral veins. I should bet on one of them with you. I really can't make up my mind for a while. It seems that any one of them is much bigger than the bets of your Xuanlingmen. "

Hearing this, the laughter around stopped abruptly, and everyone listened quietly to what kind of treasure Wenyang Palace would bring out.

However, before Mr. Wenyang opened his mouth, Liu Qianlang smiled loudly:

"There are countless rare treasures and good mines in Mr. Wenyang's sect, and they are famous in the fairy world, but it is troublesome to choose them.

How about this, I don't want your elixir fragrance garden, mineral veins, all I want is the treasures I lost to you on the fighting platform two days ago, and all the elixir treasures, spirit stones, and other wealth you brought to Xuanlingmen this year, In addition to the five alchemists in the field, what do you think? "

After finishing speaking, Liu Qianlang looked at Mr. Wenyang with a relaxed expression.

Mr. Wenyang's face twitched, and he cursed in his heart that this kid is cruel enough, it's easy to say, these bets, those fairy medicines, treasures, spirit stones, spirit crystals, and spirit diamonds are nothing more than that, but these five alchemists are from Wenyang Palace. Wouldn't it be a pity to bet on this priceless treasure.

But after thinking about it, it was just a temporary bet. Anyway, this kid is bound to lose, and he won't return to his side in the end, not to mention winning a piece of fat as big as the entire crystal sea.

After thinking about it like this, Mr. Wenyang shook the cracking cloud fan a few times, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile:

"Haha, it doesn't matter if it's up to you!"

Hearing that Mr. Wenyang promised to bet on the five alchemists, a refined old man who had been silent behind Mr. Wenyang couldn't help showing dissatisfaction, and asked in a low voice:

"Sir, if you place such a big bet, should you ask His Majesty the Palace Master for instructions?"

Mr. Wenyang laughed softly and said:

"Yabel doesn't need to worry too much. He won this kid last time. This time, I will definitely let him lose. Just watch!"

The man known as Yabo saw that Mr. Wenyang insisted again and again, but he didn't try to persuade him any more. Instead, he raised his hand and drew an imperceptible ray of light into the void.

Hearing the bet Liu Qianlang asked for, Bingpo Daoist, Shanhai Scholar and other peak masters admire Liu Qianlang a little bit, such a bet is not only fair, but if they win by luck, it is really a blessing for Xuanlingmen.

However, except for Bingpo Daoist and Shanhai Scholar, all the peak masters were concerned, suppressing their uneasiness and examining the situation in the arena.

However, as a result, the five alchemists of Wenyang Palace in the field were deeply dissatisfied, and their faces were uncomfortable. They did not expect that they were majestic alchemists who had always been respected by others, but today they were reduced to the embarrassment of being a bet for others. Mr. Yang's decision suddenly gave birth to a bit of disgust.

However, as a disciple of Wenyang Palace, he was naturally dissatisfied and disobedient, after all, he was living on his family's salary.

Liu Qianlang saw that the other party agreed, and said with a smile:

"So, that's great! Who wins the deer, it depends on the good luck."

"oh?"

When Mr. Wenyang heard what Liu Qianlang said, he felt a little guilty, so he was a little nervous about the bet he had just agreed to because of the other party, but now he was sure of winning.

Danfeng glanced at people from various sects, and his eyes fell on the two sects of Shuluo Temple and Qingxin Dao on the south side. He closed his split cloud fan, folded his hands and said with a smile:

"Today's bet between Wenyang Palace and Xuanling Sect can be regarded as a grand event in the fairy world. There is no disagreement between the two parties on the bet. I have to trouble Master Ciyuan and Qingxindao to be a witness to show fairness."

After speaking, I gave a deep salute.

"this……"

Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin looked embarrassed. For this bet, it was obvious that the Xuanling Sect would suffer, but now that they need two witnesses, wouldn't it be trapping themselves in injustice.

As for the rivalry between Wenyang Palace and Xuanlingmen, the two factions have always kept a respectful distance. If I were to be this witness, how could Xuanlingmen treat me kindly.

But Mr. Wenyang's request could not be shirked, so the two stood up and raised their eyes to look at the head of the Xuanling Sect, the peak master Bingpo Zhenren, who was high on the north side.

Bingpo real person looked at the two and said with a smile:

"Mr. Wenyang actually said so, so I would like to ask you two to be this witnesses. Don't worry, you two. My Xuanling sect has always respected the two factions.

As a witness to this bet, I will never treat the two factions slowly because of this. As for the outcome, it is God's will. "

The words were clear, Master Ci Yuan clasped his hands together and said:

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, then let me be this witness, I hope you will understand me a little bit!"

Taoist Qingxin also saluted and agreed. The two walked out of their sect's positions hand in hand, and came to the alchemy table set aside in front of Doubaochang.

Seeing the two of them approaching the desk, Master Bingpo stretched his sleeves first, and a golden light flashed across. In an instant, a warm jasper appeared in front of Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin, shining faintly and falling on the Jiandan desk.

Then Bingpo Daoist said loudly:

"Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin, please take a look. This is the seal talisman of my Xuanlingmen Crystal Sea Treasure. When the moon rises, the battle of alchemy will end. If Wenyang Palace wins, this peak master will naturally give it to you." The method of unsealing."

Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin urge them to verify their merits, and they all circle around and say loudly to the dignitaries and disciples of each sect:

"That's right, it is undoubtedly the treasure of the Xuanling Crystal Sea! Please also ask Wenyang Palace to show you the bet."

Mr. Wenyang was also unambiguous, flipped the cracked cloud fan, and immediately shot a lot of colorful lights towards the Jiandan desk.

After a while, all the people present were attracted by the various treasures in front of them. They held their breath and drooled greedily. Which of the shining treasures displayed on it was not the first-class treasure in the fairy world? Admired endlessly.

Seeing the admiring eyes of people from various factions, Mr. Wenyang felt complacent for a while, and after Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin checked them one by one, he said with a smile:

"Hehe, my lords, the above is all my family's belongings this time, so what's wrong?

As for the five alchemists, they were present in the field, and all the immortals saw it. "

Master Ciyuan and Taoist Qingxin also said loudly to the immortals present:

"Wenyang Palace wagered all kinds of treasures and the five alchemists present, and there is no objection!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes were still on Bing Po Daoist.

Seeing the end of the verification, Bingpo Daoist said humanely to Master Ciyuan and Qingxindao:

"Thank you, please take a seat!" Then he looked at Liu Qianlang and Mr. Wenyang and asked:

"I don't know if you two have any objections?"

Both claimed to have no objection.

Seeing that the two of them had no objection to the bet, Master Bing Po stood up again and said loudly:

"Since everyone has no objection, and Master Ciyuan, Taoist Qingxin, and other dignitaries and celestial beings present testify, this peak master naturally regards this bet as a fair fight, and the winner or loser is his own responsibility.

This peak master deliberately reminded Xiaotianfeng acting peak master and Wenyang Gongzi that this bet is purely a private bet against alchemy and does not involve sect disputes. You two must remember it! "

Then, Bing Po Daoist inspected the immortals present for a while, and then announced once again:

"Start fighting alchemy!"

Then I saw sixty-four supervisors carefully selected from the four major sects carefully inspecting alchemy furnaces and medicinal materials for alchemy one by one. The process of alchemy.

Because only Liu Qianlang appeared on the scene in Xuanlingmen, five supervisors stared at him coldly.

However, Liu Qianlang didn't care. Following Bing Po's order, a dazzling pill box suddenly appeared on each of the five alchemy furnaces, and after opening the box, several kinds of inexplicable pills were shining beautifully. The glow, exuding a charming fragrance, filled the entire practice field, making people feel refreshed.

All the alchemists present couldn't help being envious of this kind of immortal medicine, and their previous contemptuous gazes have abated a lot.

In the distance, Mr. Wenyang continued to monitor Liu Qianlang's five supervisors through sound transmission, hinting that they should keep an eye on this little boy, but the five supervisors did not find anything wrong with Liu Qianlang at all.

The only difference is that his elixir is beyond the reach of most people present, and they can't even be called by name.

After a burst of bangs, seventy-six of the eighty-eight sixty-four alchemy furnaces had ignited the alchemy fire, and the alchemist was familiar with dispensing and adding medicines, and soon entered the stage of refining.

People from the four major sects, the three major families and the sixteen immortal sects all admired the chic and skillful alchemists in the arena. People from all sects looked at their alchemists with satisfied smiles and whispered praises from time to time.

However, Liu Qianlang, who represented Xuanling Sect, not only did not turn on the furnace, but even admired other sects with great interest, especially the alchemists from Wenyang Palace and Qingxin Dao.

At this time, the time has passed, and it will soon enter noon. Generally, alchemy takes ten and a half months, a year and a half, or even longer.

It would take four or five hours for a master to refine a general elixir. Of course, with the help of treasures, the speed could be increased, but at least it would take three or four hours.

Seeing those alchemists who are busy sweating, their eyes are slightly closed, and they are chanting words, and their hands are constantly injecting spiritual energy into the alchemy furnace, adjusting the intensity of the flames and keeping an eye on the progress of the ammunition in their skulls.

It can be said that the body and mind are ready, and I dare not be sloppy.

Look at Liu Qianlang again, calmly, as if nothing happened, clasping his chest with both hands, watching the actions of other alchemists from time to time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and with the tense refining process of the alchemists in the field, everyone around them also held their breath.

Everyone, their hearts rose and fell with those alchemists, almost raised their throats.

In the blink of an eye, noon passed, but Liu Qianlang was still standing there quietly.

Young Master Wenyang saw Liu Qianlang standing there, except for those exquisite medicinal materials, he was motionless, and his heart was full of joy.

Ganqing, this kid doesn't know how to make alchemy at all, so he dares to put on airs just like this.

well! Judging by his appearance, he didn't know whether he was happy or angry. Happily, meeting such a weak opponent, he took a big advantage for nothing, and at the same time humiliated Xuanlingmen a lot.

This time Wenyang Palace can be regarded as elated. After returning home, the palace master will definitely be very happy and praise himself, such a beautiful little junior sister...

Hehe... Mr. Wenyang became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, so he actually laughed out loud.

However, what was irritating was that it was a bit embarrassing for a dignified young palace lord to defeat such a poor opponent.

On the other side of the Xuanling Gate, apart from Bingpo Daoist and Shanhai Scholar who were still sitting there motionless, the other peak masters were extremely angry when they saw Liu Qianlang's actions.

Immortal Huolong actually rose up against the case and left angrily. Immediately afterwards, Immortal Aoyu and Immortal Zixiao also left angrily.

The others, although they did not leave, were also extremely angry.

On Tongyang Peak's Fanmeng real person's side, Song Zhen saw his brother's performance astonished, stomped his feet anxiously, his black and white eyebrows twitched wildly, no matter how he looked at that person, he didn't look like the third brother, his previous magical skills were gone.

It's as if you are still there at this time, you are at ease, but can the face of Xuanlingmen afford to lose! well! Song Zhen clenched his fists tightly, for the first time he wished he could run into the arena and beat his buddies up.

Just at this time, Wenyang Palace Turning Soul Pill King Qi Huisheng suddenly announced loudly that the alchemy was completed, and then stood there with gleaming eyes and proud face, waiting for the alchemy test.

Then one after another, several others completed alchemy. What's annoying is that Liu Qianlang still didn't move, and stood there calmly, as if he was thinking about something.

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