The 60% certainty Bai Yi said was just to prevent Zhou Cheng from being too surprised.
After twenty days of quiet practice in the mid-level spirit gathering array, Bai Yi was fully confident of advancing to the middle stage of foundation building.
"You are really 60% sure," Zhou Cheng said almost through gritted teeth: "As long as you break through to the middle stage of foundation building in the Patriarch Hall, not only will the Blue Skylark belong to you, I will also give you the Nine Palaces Turning Cloud Sword."
Even though the Jiugong Zhuanyun Sword is only a high-level magic weapon, it is Zhou Cheng's famous magic weapon.
There were many monks who died under this magic weapon.
The most important thing is that once Zhou Cheng inherits the Jiugong Zhuanyun Sword, This heralds the emergence of a real successor in the Weapon Refining Hall.
Zhang Liang, the top disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, has been waiting for his master to pass down this magical weapon.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng regarded the Jiugong Zhuanyun Sword as a weight to keep the Yunying Pill.
Not to mention a high-level magic weapon, Zhou Cheng couldn't even care about a low-level magic weapon.
He would fight tooth and nail to keep Yunying Dan.
"Elder, don't worry, this disciple will do his best."
Bai Yi said with his hands in hand, his expression looking extremely calm.
The dispute outside the Patriarch Hall came to an end, and Fang He stopped talking.
He originally wanted to resolve the anger of the two elders, but unexpectedly led to such a huge bet.
He and Zhou Cheng had an excellent relationship.
If his old friend lost, After obtaining the Yunying Pill, the first one must risk his life.
Not long after, Li Wenfeng's figure appeared outside the Patriarch Hall.
Cangyun Sect Master is still as elegant as ever, wearing a purple Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and his hands behind his back.
He looks like an elegant scholar, but today the Sect Master has deep-set eye sockets, a pale complexion, and a head full of black hair with a few traces of it.
The strands of silver look a bit lonely and desolate.
Li Wenfeng came to the door of the Patriarch's Hall and slowly pushed open the door of the thatched cottage with both hands.
His expression became extremely solemn and respectful.
After opening the door, he bowed deeply and then walked in slowly.
A group of elders followed the sect master into the thatched cottage.
When the incense filled the thatched cottage, the rest of the disciples entered one after another.
After entering the thatched cottage, they immediately knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times and nine times to a portrait of an old man enshrined in the thatched cottage. great gift.
The sect leader and the elders stood under the portrait and bowed to salute, not daring to go any further.
The disciples at the back saluted and did not dare to raise their heads to take another look.
No one in the Patriarch Hall dared to use their spiritual senses, so naturally no one noticed.
The young man standing at the end of the crowd didn't even bend his back.
After everyone finished saluting, Bai Yi bent down slightly, looking as if he had just gotten up from a kneeling position.
Li Wenfeng turned around under the old man's portrait and said to the disciples: "The Patriarch's Hall is the center of the sky.
Just wait and practice quietly.
If you damage any plant or tree here, you will be punished according to the sect's rules."
Having said that, Li Wenfeng left the Ancestral Hall first, and the elders also left one after another.
In the entire Cangyun Sect, only the sect leader has the right to open the Ancestral Hall.
Outside the thatched cottage, Cangyun Sect Leader raised his hand and patted the top of the thatched cottage.
A breeze passed by, and nine invisible pillars of spiritual energy rose from all sides of the thatched cottage at the same time.
A huge wave of spiritual energy surged out inside the thatched cottage, like a clear spring. , washing the disciples in the thatched cottage.
Li Wenfeng left the top of the mountain after activating the spirit gathering array in the ancestral hall.
Some elders also left one after another.
Only Zhou Cheng and Qiu Lengrong were waiting outside the thatched cottage, glaring at each other.
Fang He also proposed a bet at this time.
It's better to leave first, so I have to stay here to bear witness.
The spiritual energy in the thatched cottage has become extremely rich with the opening of the spirit gathering array.
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The spiritual energy in Wangyue Peak is already the richest place in the sect, and the spiritual energy in the thatched cottage is now more than ten times richer than outside.
Spiritual energy as pure as substance was rolling inside the thatched cottage, neither gathering nor dissipating, like layers of water vapor.
Integrating the spiritual energy of the entire mid-level spiritual vein into one place is the power of the spirit gathering array.
Breaking through the realm in this rich spiritual energy can almost achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Most of the disciples in the thatched cottage are true disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
These people are not here to attack the golden elixir, but to improve their cultivation to the peak of the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Only in this way can they become the greatest help in the battle for spiritual veins. .
In addition to the disciples in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, there are two true disciples who are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
These two people have obviously perfected the realm of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
This time they entered the Ancestral Hall to prepare to break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Among the Cangyun disciples in the thatched cottage, Bai Yi was the only one wearing black Taoist robes, and he was the only one who was in the early stage of foundation building.
He seemed a little out of place with the true disciples who were dressed in white and wore snow.
In the rich spiritual energy, a short-haired female cultivator glanced at Bai Yi, snorted coldly, and said: "Coming to the Ancestral Master Hall in the early stage of foundation building is a waste of the spiritual energy here.
Hyenas dare to compete with wolves and tigers for food.
It’s so shameless, but you don’t know that dogs are dogs, and if you are embarrassed, you will be killed if you are the first one among the wolves.”
The female cultivator who spoke was named Tang Xiao.
She was Qiu Lengrong's proud disciple.
Her cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and she was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of foundation building.
Her words were really harsh and her tone was different from hers.
That master is very similar.
Although it was not stated clearly, others knew who the hyena Tang Xiao was referring to as soon as they heard it.
Everyone looked in Bai Yi's direction with ridicule and disdain in their eyes.
In the Cangyun Sect's Patriarch Hall, almost no disciples in the early stage of foundation establishment have entered for thousands of years.
I don't know what happened to the weapon refining hall this time, but an ordinary disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment had to be brought here.
Bai Yi, who had just sat down, just smiled lightly after hearing Tang Xiao's words and said softly: "Dogs may not be able to kill wolves.
Some dogs can bite the bones of the wolf king into pieces."
"Unless it is a monster, no dog can kill the Wolf King.
Let alone the Wolf King, a stray wolf cannot be dealt with by a dog."
Tang Xiao clearly spilled the elders' anger on Bai Yi.
Since the master didn't have a good look on the elders of the Weapon Refining Hall, she wouldn't have anything good to say to the disciples of the Weapon Refining Hall.
At this time, she was trying her best sarcastic mockery.
As if he couldn't hear the provocation and ridicule in the other party's tone, Bai Yi said to himself: "There are high mountains in Ningzhou, and vicious dogs live in the mountains.
The wolves grow into corpses, and the tigers grow into owl heads.
The raptors are not ligers, but should be used as mountain patrol dogs." " The two people in the thatched cottage held different opinions, which aroused the curiosity of other disciples.
No one started to practice immediately, and they all listened to the two people's bickering.
"Mountain Patrol Dog" Tang Xiao sneered: "You are a disciple who is good at making up stories.
I have been practicing for decades and I have never heard of a mountain dog that can eat wolves and tigers."
Bai Yi smiled faintly and without saying a word, told a young monk who had practiced for decades what he had seen and heard, making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Mountain Patrol Dog" Not far away, a disciple in white with a long face and small eyes thoughtfully repeated this strange name that he seemed to have heard somewhere.
Suddenly, he finally remembered it and exclaimed: "Tiger Fighting Lion Patrolling Dog" The real king of the hill”: