Fang He was not angry about the arrogance of the weapon refiner elder.
He and Zhou Cheng had been old friends for many years, and they would definitely make fun of each other when they met.
However, this time, he was very puzzled that Zhou Cheng allowed a disciple who was in the early stage of foundation building to enter the ancestral hall. .
"In less than a year, there will be a battle for spiritual veins.
Thousands of disciples of the Cangyun Sect died underground.
This catastrophe has greatly damaged the sect's vitality.
I am afraid that in this battle for spiritual veins, our chances will be higher than in previous years.
It's even more uncertain.
At this time, it's better not to waste some cultivation resources."
Fang He still said with a smile, but his expression became much more solemn.
Fang He's intention was that he didn't want his old friend to waste the opportunity to enter the Ancestral Master Hall for an ordinary disciple.
If he were replaced by a disciple who was in the middle stage of foundation building, he might be able to break through to the later stage in one fell swoop.
The key to the battle over Qingzhou's spiritual veins is the foundation-building disciples of each major sect.
The more foundation-building disciples a family has, the greater the chance of winning.
"Old man Zhou, are you too confused in refining weapons?
At this time, you are letting an ordinary disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment waste the spiritual energy of the ancestral hall.
I wonder if there is an extra disciple in the late stage of foundation establishment.
The battle for spiritual veins in the next year will be very difficult for the sect.
Will there be any extra help?”
Not far away, an old woman with white hair, leaning on a faucet crutch, shouted in a hoarse voice with a bad look on her face.
The old woman's name is Qiu Lengrong.
She has a late-stage Jindan cultivation.
She has a very extreme personality and is withdrawn.
She always speaks in a cold tone.
Except for the sect leader, this old woman is like this even when facing the civil and military elders.
A cold tone.
Qiu Lengrong is extremely obsessed with cultivation and spends almost all day in seclusion alone.
She has very few disciples.
She doesn't like trivial matters, so she has no position in Cangyun Sect.
However, no one dares to underestimate this old woman.
Anyone who offends her, But there is no good fruit to eat.
When Zhou Cheng heard someone reprimanding him, he suddenly became angry.
Qiu Lengrong was indeed arrogant and liked to teach others, but he, the weapon-refining elder, didn't have a very good temper either.
His voice of scolding his disciples could be heard two doors away It can be heard everywhere.
"Who said that in the battle for spiritual veins, disciples in the later stage of Foundation Establishment must excel?
Can't monks in the early stage of Foundation Establishment be able to kill those in the later stage of Foundation Establishment?
I don't need others to decide whether I am confused or not.
I am willing to give my qualifications for meditation in the Patriarch's Hall to anyone.
Just give it to whoever, anyway, give it to my disciples in the Refining Hall, outsiders can't control it," Zhou Cheng said bitterly.
"The battle for the spiritual veins is not limited to the number of people, only to the cultivation level.
If you have one more late-stage Foundation Establishment disciple, you may win.
Do you, a pedantic person, really think that you can defeat someone in the early stage of Foundation Establishment?
Humph, you are daydreaming."
Qiu Leng Rong slapped the faucet crutch and said coldly.
"When I was in the early stage of foundation building, I used a Nine Palaces Turning Cloud Sword to easily kill the monks in the late stage of foundation building with a sneak attack."
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Not to be outdone, Zhou Cheng raised his head and shouted.
"The high-level magic weapon Nine Palaces Turning Cloud Sword, huh" Qiu Lengrong said disdainfully: "I heard that the Jiugong Zhuanyun Sword can transform into nine different weapon forms.
After all, it is an ordinary high-level magic weapon.
What you are using is actually a trick that defeats reality with virtuality.
It’s a long sword.
People treat it as a long sword magic weapon to resist, but you don’t know that you are using a sword technique.
It’s really shameless to show off such a trick. " Qiu Lengrong ignored Zhou Cheng's old and green face and continued to expose the shortcomings: "You said it was a sneak attack.
You are just an ordinary person with no realm.
You took advantage of the monks in the late stage of foundation building to sneak attack when they were unprepared and killed them."
The opportunity, the dignified elder of the Weapon Refining Hall talked about a sneak attack, and he said it so confidently, I really don’t know if you have lived like a dog at your age. " "You old woman, don't go too far."
Zhou Cheng was exposed and shouted angrily: "I just like sneak attacks.
If you, the Great Elder Qiu, are not convinced, just compare with me and see if your trapped dragon staff is stronger or my elder's Huntian The furnace is even better” "I have long wanted to learn about the Huntian Furnace, the most precious treasure of the Weapon Refining Hall, and I will accompany you, old lady," Qiu Lengrong shouted loudly without fear.
"Two, two, this is the Patriarch's Hall.
You two are already very old.
Why are you more tempered than the other?
Let the juniors see the joke and ignore it.
Let the sect master know that you two are going to do something outside the Patriarch's Hall.
It has to be blamed.”
Fang He was well aware that the two men were more violent than the other, so he hurriedly smoothed things over.
If the two really fought, it wouldn't matter who won or lost.
If this damaged the ancestral hall, the elders present would have to be skinned by the sect leader.
Seeing that the two people were still angry, Fang He rolled his eyes, grabbed Bai Yi, and said with a smile: "Since you two are so angry because of this little monkey's qualification to enter the Patriarch Hall, why don't you make a bet?
, just bet on whether this kid can break through to the middle stage of foundation building in the Ancestral Master Hall.
If he advances to the middle stage, it will be a help to the battle for spiritual veins. " Upon hearing this, Qiu Lengrong immediately sneered and said: "Okay, the old woman will bet that this kid will not reach the middle stage of foundation building.
If he advances to the middle stage of foundation building when he comes out of the ancestral hall, the old woman will take out a green Yunque, if he can't reach the middle stage of foundation building in the Patriarch Hall, I don't want anything else but Old Man Zhou's Yunying Pill.
I don't know if the dignified weapon-refining elder dares to gamble."
Qiu Lengrong's harsh and harsh words made Zhou Cheng furious.
He shouted loudly without even thinking: "Why don't you dare?
I made a bet with you, an old woman."
As soon as the words came out, Zhou Cheng's expression suddenly changed.
Not only him, but also the deacon elder Fang He was stunned, while Qiu Lengrong opposite had already sneered, with a look of pride on his face.
Zhou Cheng slapped his head hard, thinking that he was being tricked by that old woman.
What was wrong with betting?
He had to bet on the Yunying Pill.
Wasn't he unhappy?
At this time, Zhou Cheng finally remembered the time when Bai Yi entered the Artifact Refining Hall.
An ordinary disciple who had only been in the Artifact Refining Hall for more than a month must have just entered the early stage of foundation building, not to mention the twenty-day retreat in the Ancestral Hall. , even if you stay in the Patriarch Hall for two years, you may not be able to advance to the middle stage of foundation building.
There was already a cyan bird in Qiu Lengrong's hand.
It looked like a sparrow, with sky-blue feathers all over its body.
It had two bright little eyes.
It kept looking around, showing no fear of the monks around it.
Qingyunque, a second-level flying monster.
Even though this bird is not of a high level, its flying speed is comparable to that of a low-level magic weapon.
It is difficult for even the best magic weapons to catch up with it.
In particular, the blue skylark is very gentle and easy to tame, making it a very rare bird.
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Flying mount.
There are many monsters in Ningzhou.
This is a recognized situation in the cultivation world of Qingkong Domain.
Qingyunque is from Ningzhou.
Without a cultivation level above the golden elixir, setting foot in Ningzhou is almost like being in deep danger.
Qingyunque only has the deepest part of Ningzhou.
It is possible to find them, and they are extremely rare.
In the entire Cangyun Sect, only Qiu Lengrong owns a pair of Blue Skylarks.
The value of Qingyunque may not be as high as Yunying Dan, but it is almost the same.
However, Qiu Lengrong and Zhou Cheng are both monks in the late stage of Jindan.
Breaking through Yuanying is their common dream.
In the eyes of monks at this level, Yunying The value of Dan is naturally much higher than that of Qingyunque.
The spiritual elixir that can increase the chance of condensing the Nascent Soul is regarded as a treasure by the monks in the late stage of the Golden elixir, and it is not an exaggeration to treat it as half a life.
Zhou Cheng felt as if he had eaten Coptis at this time, with a grimace on his face and wanted to regret it, but when he saw Qiu Lengrong's aloof appearance, he immediately became furious.
After hesitating for a long time, he had to pull Bai Yi away. to the side.
"Boy, tell me the truth.
During this twenty-day retreat at the Patriarch's Hall, are you sure that you will advance to the middle stage of foundation building?
No need to be more, just 20% sure."
Zhou Cheng asked in a low voice with his eyes wide open.
Bai Yi had long seen Qiu Lengrong's scheming.
That old woman was not simple.
She was obviously taking this opportunity to win Zhou Cheng's Yunying Pill.
"Not even 10% sure."
Glancing at the blue bird in the old woman's hand, Bai Yi said calmly.
When the huge spiritual power in Zhou Cheng's body was about to explode uncontrollably, he added: "If the blue sky bird he won can If you give it to me, you will be at least 60% sure of advancing to the middle stage of foundation building."
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