The Dan Ding Sect Zhongzhuan and Rogue Cultivator factions don't like each other, and they criticize each other from time to time.
Fang Chengfeng is an absolute direct disciple, and even one of its representatives.
It was not easy for Jiang Kang to say something interesting with such an identity, but Zhou Yi did not go to Purple Cloud Gathering immediately, and waited habitually.
With time, you will be able to see clearly the true nature of anyone.
Senior Brother Fang is already a hundred and thirty years old, and he still has at least seventy years of life left. With the life extension spirit medicine given by his ancestor, he can live for another thirty or forty years.
Zhou Yi is not in a hurry to get in touch, but is watching from the side to see if he can safely sell the elixir and gain merit.
Sect Competition was held in full swing, and many powerful disciples emerged.
Zhou Yi witnessed with his own eyes many spirits that were only recorded in classics. Variant Spirit Root carefully recorded their fighting habits so that he could predict the enemy's opportunities in the future.
The spirit body is the physical body that is affected by the spiritual roots and transforms into mysterious characteristics. For example, the top ten popular Fire Spirit Body Dai Zhi, when fighting, the whole body is surrounded by flames, like a fire god.
Variant Spirit Root generally refers to spiritual roots other than the five elements. The representative one is Li Qing. There are many Thunder Method at your fingertips.
"Spiritual roots are rare, and spiritual bodies and alien species are even rarer. Only Sect Competition has more than a dozen? Well, it may be that he has participated in several sessions in a row, otherwise Dan Ding Sect is too powerful!"
One month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Sect Competition On the day of the finals, there were more than 5,000 monks watching the game.
It is rumored that Divine Sense, the elder of the Eighteen Peaks, is paying attention to him. Over the years, disciples of Xiaobi have caught True Lord's eyes and climbed to the sky to worship him.
Zhou Yi found that Senior Brother Shu who was running around was missing. When he saw him trying his best to promote betting on Jade Slip a few days ago, he smiled very happily. He must have won a lot of Spirit Stones.
"The finals are a lively time, with the most people placing bets. Is this guy willing to get involved?"
It lasted three days.
The finals slowly came to an end, and the first place turned out not to be Li Qing, whom Zhou Yi was optimistic about, but an ordinary disciple of the Second Spiritual Root.
Chu Feng.
He has no spiritual body and no supernatural spiritual roots. He is proficient in talismans and formations. He can form a formation with more than a dozen talismans and formations in a wave of his hand. The opponent was trapped in it and rushed left and right. He activated the formation flag in the distance and replenished the damaged talismans at any time until the opponent ran out of Mana.
Sect Competition is prohibited from using top-grade and top-grade Mystic Item. Talismans, formations, etc. are not prohibited, but you need to prove in advance that you drew them yourself.
"Using talismans to set up an array, a dozen talisman seals can trap the top Qi refining, and more than a hundred should be able to trap the top Foundation Establishment! If tens of thousands of talisman seals can be mobilized and formed into an array, can Golden Core True Lord be trapped?"
"Perhaps it is possible, but it is too difficult to achieve. First of all, it must be able to activate tens of thousands of talismans and seals. Secondly, there are not many formations that can trap True Lord!"
Zhou Yi mark this disciple, and after he Foundation Establishment, look for an opportunity to ask for advice.
Repentance Cliff.
Zhou Yi was carrying two jars of Spiritual Wine, named Danxia Brew, which he bought from the same sect instructed by Senior Brother Jiang.
A jar of fifty Spirit Stones, the price and effectiveness are far beyond that of Chihong. Drinking it can increase Foundation Establishment True Person Mana.
Sect Competition Before the final, the two made a bet on whether the disciple who finally won the championship had a supernatural spiritual root or an ordinary spiritual root. Naturally, Zhou Yi lost.
Zhou Yi entered Blackwind Cave and found that there was an extra person in the ban, and he was trying his best to resist the erosion of Blackwind Poisonfire. The aura of Mana is similar to that of Jiang Kang. The same is Foundation Establishment Late Stage, one is calm and calm, and the other is grinning.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I lost to your Spiritual Wine."
Zhou Yi's expression returned to indifference, and he did not show any familiarity with Jiang Kang in front of outsiders.
Jiang Kang opened the wine jar, took a deep sniff, and said proudly, "The old Daoist has never failed in all the small and large competitions. Over the past hundred years, more than 70% of those who have won the first place are normal spiritual disciples."
Zhou Yi asked curiously, "Why is this?"
Jiang Kang said, "Spiritual roots are better than cultivation, and fighting is another kind of talent. If you fight hundreds of times, you will understand the mystery."
Zhou Yi shrugged. It seemed that it would be impossible in ten thousand years. Then he picked up Jade Slip on the stone table and checked the newcomer's origin.
Fang Chengfeng, beat a fellow student and caused minor injuries. It was thought that there was no reason for the incident, so he was sentenced to one month's probation.
"The son of the ancestor!"
Zhou Yi looked surprised, and his eyes swept over Fang Chengfeng without leaving a trace. His appearance looked ordinary, and he looked like he was struggling to resist the punishment, and he didn't have the reserve of the top second generation of the sect.
At this time.
Fang Chengfeng seemed to be exhausted and shouted regardless of his appearance, "Brother Master Zhu, please stop the punishment."
Zhou Yi heard this and took out his identity token, turned off the punishment, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Fang, how do you know my surname is Zhu?"
"Old Shu said that he had hired a new person for Purple Cloud Gathering, so he sent someone to check it out."
Fang Chengfeng said, "Brother Master Zhu has an interesting name. The one who co-wrote the storybook with Pure Serenity True Monarch is exactly the same."
"It's just a coincidence."
Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged and he changed the subject. "Why haven't you seen Senior Brother Shu these days?"
"This guy was defrauded of more than 500,000 Spirit Stones. He was afraid of being angered by me, so he took charge of the demon-killing department and ran away overnight."
When Fang Chengfeng was talking, he did not forget to activate the Kung Fu to restore Mana, and said, "Winning and losing are normal things. It doesn't matter if I am really upset. But someone ganged up to trick me and placed a big bet of 50,000 Spirit Stones, with ten times the odds, and then that person's opponent gave up on his own!"
Zhou Yi said in surprise, "With the status of Senior Brother Fang, there are still people who dare to play outside the game, even if Spirit Stones wins, right?"
"It's only half a million Spirit Stones. I paid the money on the spot."
Fang Chengfeng said with hatred, "But I couldn't hold back my anger, so I beat the man severely, and here comes Repentance Cliff!"
Zhou Yi was interesting to hear. He probably had some hatred towards the rich, and felt inexplicably relieved to see the second generation being defeated.
"Senior Brother Shu is not suitable for this line of work."
Fang Chengfeng said helplessly, "Lao Shu has a gambling temperament, so he has been responsible for this matter. Since he lost more than he won before, I asked him to change his name. Who knew he would lose a lot!"
Five hundred thousand Spirit Stones, Fang Chengfeng said it easily, but it was also very heartbreaking to hear his tone.
Jiang Kang next to him suddenly said, "Instead of working in the camp every day, making friends with this and win over that, it is better to practice hard in seclusion, reach the Pseudo-Core state as soon as possible, and have more hope of condensing the golden elixir."
"Senior brother, you think too highly of me. Dan Ding Sect In the past thousands of years, there has never been a precedent for Five-Element Spirit Root to form a pill."
Fang Chengfeng said with a bitter face, "It's not like my senior brother has never heard of the temper of my old man. Not to mention the gift of a pill-forming spiritual object, even Foundation Establishment Pill was bought by me with Spirit Stones. There is no hope of specifying it as a pill-forming gift in the future."
Jiang Kang saw the confusion on Zhou Yi's face and explained, "Ancestor Jian Chen is cultivating Emotionless Sword Art. He has forgotten the seven emotions and six desires... He doesn't care about this son."
Zhou Yi suddenly realized that no wonder someone cheated Fang Chengfeng and was still related to Ancestor Jian Chen.
Nascent Soul Ancestor has a life span of thousands of years, and can live up to 1,500 years by using life-extending elixirs and secret techniques. His temperament has already been beyond anyone's ability to figure out, some are extremely protective, and others are as indifferent to family affection as Jian Chen.
Fang Chengfeng said, "This is why we form gangs! In order to prevent the old man from dying in the future, why don't I, a millionaire Spirit Stones, not be remembered by others?"
Jiang Kang said faintly, "Don't worry, it's most likely Ancestor Jian Chen the white-haired person is sending the black-haired person!"
"..."
Fang Chengfeng was so suppressed that his face turned red and he said to Zhou Yi, "Brother Master Zhu, I have restored Mana. Quickly open the restriction."
Zhou Yi quickly followed the instructions. Jiang Kang was powerful and had outstanding achievements, so he could tease and joke at will, but he was not qualified to fight against Fang Chengfeng.
"Senior Brother Fang's aura is strong and pure, how can he resist it so hard?"
"Ordinary disciples resist Blackwind Poisonfire, just to avoid harming the physical body. They seem to be punished easily, but in fact they will still be slightly corroded. After going out, they must polish Mana to expel the wind and fire from the body. It will take at least three to five months."
Jiang Kang looked at Fang Chengfeng who was struggling to resist the wind and fire, with approval flashing in his eyes.
"This guy tried his best to use his power to resist. It seems like hard work now, but he has saved his life span!"