Super QQ farm system

Nie Feng happily planted the Dragon-Resisting Pill seeds and only had to wait five days to get ten Dragon-Resisting Pills. This efficiency was comparable to that of an alchemy master in the Golden Pill Secret Realm. After harvesting, this was a considerable fortune.

The low-grade elixir Yulongdan is very miraculous. Taking one pill can elevate a cultivator in the body refining stage to a higher level. However, once taken, the effect will become worse. It takes two pills to advance to one level, three pills and four pills.

, eight pills and so on.

After five days, Nie Feng can take seven pills to upgrade his level to the seventh level of body refining, and his strength will be greatly enhanced by then.

Naturally, one of the extra Dragon Control Pills should be given to Tang Liu'er, and the remaining two pills should be kept for emergencies.

After Nie Feng finished his plan, Xuan Suzi, the Xuan generation, also waved his hand and let the three of them off the stone platform, saying: "After the disciples from other peaks have finished the competition, Nie Feng, you can participate in the finals again."

Nie Feng bowed his head and replied: "Yes, Master."

After saying that, Nie Feng returned to Huang Xuanzi with a smile on his face. After being praised by Huang Xuanzi, he came to Tang Liu'er and said with a smile: "Tang Liu'er, please don't be so arrogant. You go everywhere to attract hatred for me. What if someone

What should I do if my elders don’t like me?”

Tang Liuer chuckled: "I'm not happy for you! Next time, I'll pay attention next time."

Nie Feng laughed and scolded him a few more times, and then chatted with a few senior brothers with whom he had good relationships, but his eyes fell on the other arenas. He stood out from the many outer disciples, who was not a talented person?

I don't want to fail to complete the task because of carelessness.

It didn't take long before the battles between dragons and tigers finally came to an end. Every battle in the arena made some disciples mesmerized, and the cheers and cheers continued for a long time. At this point, the top nine among the outer disciples had been selected.

Xuan Yuezi coughed lightly, which immediately silenced the noisy Linxiantai. He looked at the attention salute of everyone with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I am very satisfied with the competition just now. I saw everyone's unremitting efforts. Of course.

, I also saw many outstanding disciples, especially Nie Feng, who was able to participate in the finals after just six months of entry, which impressed me with admiration."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples turned to look at Nie Feng. Some of them were full of respect and envy, while others had jealous and dissatisfied eyes, which made Nie Feng feel bad. But he didn't know.

His name has become a member of Xuan Yuezi's blacklist.

Xuan Yuezi waved his hand and said: "You are the future of the Immortal Sect. You should work hard to practice and increase the luck and strength of the Immortal Sect as your goal. However, the resources and treasures between heaven and earth are limited, so the sect can only

Being able to reward disciples with outstanding performance, I hope everyone will work hard for themselves and the Immortal Sect!"

The disciples replied loudly: "Yes, I will follow the teachings of my master."

Xuan Yuezi straightened his chest, flicked his finger, and a ray of light popped up and shot onto the nine stone platforms. The light suddenly exploded with a bang on the stone platform, splitting out nine rays of light and scattering the nine stone platforms.

The stone platform shrouded the sky. The stone platform immediately gathered towards the center with a clanging sound, and finally turned into a wider stone platform.

There was a flagpole standing on the stone platform, and the flag read: "War!" Around the stone platform, there were nine circles one shoulder wide, shining with dark yellow light.

Xuan Yuezi said: "In our Zhenwu Immortal Sect, there are nine great powers. Each peak represents the nine great powers. The owner of each peak is the one who has cultivated the nine great powers to the extreme. The nine of you participating in the competition represent the nine great powers.

The one who goes out to fight on their respective peaks to capture the 'battle flag' and can hand it over to me is the winner of this competition."

This is an old rule. People who have been involved for more than fifteen years know very well that newbies, except Nie Feng, are not eligible to participate.

Xuan Yuezi said again: "Okay, let's begin!"

With a wave of his hand, nine disciples, including Nie Feng, rushed towards the stone platform with a 'whoosh' sound. When they approached the stone platform, they were immediately pulled by a strange force, and in the blink of an eye, they each came to a dark place.

In the yellow aperture.

After a few breaths, the halo of light gradually disappeared, and the nine people were like nine black lines, running towards the battle flag with all their strength.

Among the remaining eight people, the lowest level of cultivation is the seventh level of body refining. Compared with Hao Junyi and Liang Wenyi, they are much stronger. Two of them are actually masters of the eighth level of body refining. The two of them are extremely fast.

Like a divine horse, it runs towards the battle flag.

Within a moment, nine people arrived at the central area of ​​​​Shitai, and the battle was about to break out.

The two masters who could not do anything seemed to have an agreement. They did not attack each other, but jointly attacked the seventh-level masters who approached them. The six seventh-level masters, who were not weak, immediately hugged each other and united, thinking

To deal with those two people.

But at this moment, Nie Feng was the only one, sitting idle and not participating in any camp. He was immediately looked at with doubts by the other two camps.

Obviously, no one is willing to let others reap the benefits. If Nie Feng does not join a camp, then the other eight people will definitely join forces to deal with Nie Feng first. Nie Feng smiled slightly, he understood the current battle situation, as long as he joined the six-person camp

, his winning rate is much greater.

Because, once the two eighth-level masters are eliminated, none of the remaining six people can be his opponent.

However, Nie Feng stepped forward and joined the camp of the other two people. When he joined, one of them laughed and said: "Nie Feng, you are indeed well-deserved. You must know that if you join them, even if you defeat us,

They will immediately point the finger at you. What's more, they are not united."

Nie Feng nodded and said: "Brother, your analysis is very good. That's exactly what I meant."

Another person said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, after solving these rubbish, I am very interested in you!"

Nie Feng then took a serious look at this man. He had a tall and straight figure, slightly broad shoulders, and handsome appearance. However, his cold and aloof eyes gave people the feeling that no strangers should enter him.

The other person was slightly fatter, with a slightly round face and small eyes, which gave people a smart but very easy-to-get-together feeling. He just heard him say: "Brother Mohe is right, Junior Brother Nie Feng, come on!"

'' He didn't say the word, Mohe had already charged forward, and Nie Feng was not to be outdone. He used his hand instead of a knife and struck out a blade that was enough to cut through mountains and rivers. Mohe shouted in a low voice, "Purple Lightning Sword"

.At that moment, purple thunder and lightning almost filled the entire battlefield, making people's hair stand on end.

The six people in the camp, although their cultivation levels were slightly lower, were still seventh-level masters. They each used their own unique skills to fight against Nie Feng and the others.

Nie Feng's moves were all over the place, and he frequently used the 'cutting off the flow with one knife'. His sword skills were sharp and domineering, and each blow left the opponent unable to fight back. The opponent had a numerical advantage, but he could only fight two against one.

It was very difficult to fight.

Na Mohe was even more domineering, with the 'Purple Lightning Saber', 'Purple Lightning Yin Thunder', and 'Purple Lightning Dragon God', three murderous spells, which appeared terrifying in his hands. Each move made the opponent terrified.

If it weren't for the large number of people, they would have been defeated long ago.

That Yuan Jia wields the Heavenly Wood Technique, which seems to be full of vitality, but in fact the attack power is also very powerful. Every spell makes the opponent unable to resist.

In fact, the winner had already been determined from the moment Nie Feng chose his camp. If the three of them had not saved their energy, the six would have been defeated. However, they did not persist for too long. After persisting in five waves of attacks, they all

He was beaten to the ground and unable to move.

They all shouted: "We surrender!"

After the voice fell, Xuan Yuezi waved, and immediately three direct disciples of the Xuan generation rushed to the ring and took the six people away, leaving Nie Feng, Yuan Jia, and Mo He to face each other. They faced each other, and Nie Feng faced

With a smile, Yuan Jia was smiling, but Mohe was as cold as ice.

Mohe said coldly: "Don't waste time."

Yuan Jia smiled and said: "Okay, let's get started!"

Nie Feng waved his hands, making a sign of obeying him. At that moment, Mo He waved his palms, and two balls of purple electricity turned into thunder knives, tearing the air towards Nie Feng and Yuan Jia.

Nie Feng only felt that the opponent was powerful. With his eighth-level cultivation, the purple lightning sword he had used had reached a level that he could hardly resist. He quickly hugged the ball with both hands, and a ball of golden light rose up between his palms. He used all his strength to

One push: "Shield of Wind and Cloud!"

The light ball turned into a strong shield at the moment when the Purple Lightning Saber struck, and exploded with a bang. The Purple Lightning Saber continued to attack Nie Feng's chest with its remaining power.

Nie Feng stretched out his hand and struck out three rays of light in succession: "A volley strike!"

The three rays of light "pop" consumed the power of the purple lightning sword, but Nie Feng was still struck by the remaining blade of the purple lightning sword. His chest exploded with a popping sound, and snowflakes burst out, causing Nie Feng to tremble violently in pain.

, clutching his chest and blood flowing down his fingertips.

All this happened very quickly, and Yuan Jia over there was even more unbearable. He was cut to pieces by the purple electric thunder knife, and electric currents were flowing through his body. But at that moment, bursts of green light surged from his body, making the injuries visible to the naked eye.

Speed ​​improves.

After this move, Nie Feng and Yuan Jia understood that Mohe's strength was about to break through to the ninth level of body refining. Under normal circumstances, there would be no problem in one versus two.

Yuan Jia is a happy person, knowing that he is no match for the two in front of him no matter what, so he smiled and said: "Haha, senior brother Mohe and junior brother Nie Feng, you have great magical powers and far surpass me. I, Yuan Jia, will withdraw automatically."

Mohe's expression was still as ice-like. He glanced at Yuan Jia and said nothing.

Nie Feng just nodded.

Yuan Jia said to Nie Feng again: "Junior brother Nie Feng, it's already amazing that you can do this. If you can't beat senior brother Mohe, don't fight hard." After saying that, he jumped up from the stone platform in a dashing way.

Jumped down.

At this moment, only Nie Feng and Mo He were left confronting each other on the entire stone platform.

As soon as Yuan Jia left, Nie Feng felt that he was in a violent storm, and was hit by Mohe's momentum and had difficulty breathing. At this moment, he was very entangled and struggling. He was considering whether to use the 'Wang Yang Canglong'... dd