Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 185 War Poison Repair

"Master Tie, please take a look."

Shopkeeper Lu hurriedly took a Soul Cultivation Pill.

After Tie Yi put the elixir on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, he frowned.

"The formula of this soul nourishing pill has been improved—"

His tone was very firm, and the shopkeeper Lu immediately said after hearing the words: "The senior Dan Xunzi from the Dan League also said the same-"

"Dan Xunzi? Why does this involve people from the Dan League? Please tell me in detail—"

Shopkeeper Lu didn't dare to hide anything, and told all of this from beginning to end.

The more Tie Yi listened, the more dignified his expression became.

"She knew that the business of Xianbao Pavilion was bleak and no one cared about it, but she came anyway. If she had just entered the door at random, it would not have been an accidental act to open her mouth for ten thousand years."

"Didn't the silver-faced lord go out just because he heard the news that someone wants Wannianweihua?"

"Just entered the sect, but the cultivation base of the spirit realm can refine the second-rank peak soul-nourishing pill, and more importantly, improve the pill recipe——"

"The legendary pavilion master seems to be very good at improving pill recipes—"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Tie Yi became, and the answer was ready to come out.

"Could it be?"

Tie was not calm for a moment.

Their only task in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion is to find the missing pavilion owner "Jade Faced White Civet".

Regardless of whether Jun Guling is or not, there must be clues to the Pavilion Master on her body.

Jun Guling didn't know that his identity had been locked by Tie Yi of Xianbao Pavilion.

At the moment she is playing a defending match.

This is the third game.

"The Ancient Spirit of the Artifact Refining Peak Lord."

"Spiritual Pill Peak Su Qianqian, hum, it's unlucky for you to meet me today—"

After he finished speaking, he smashed a pill, and the person retreated quickly, and soon the ring was covered by a layer of light green smoke, which was very poisonous at first glance.

The people in the audience looked nervous.

"Hey, this little junior sister from the Artifact Refining Peak must be careful--"

"That's right, this Su Qianqian is not ordinary. He kills people invisible with his poison pill, and his attack is extremely vicious--"

"Then what should I do? I heard that this Su Qianqian is the most jealous. She ruined her appearance by making poisonous pills, so she hates the female cultivators who are more beautiful than her. Hearing that, someone scolded her." She said something ugly, but in the end she ruined that person's face for life, was poisoned, her cultivation base was abolished, and she died not long after—"

"The sect doesn't say anything about it?"

"Hmph, what do you do? They didn't do anything inside the door, and you have to have evidence to say they did it, right?"

That's right, poisonous cultivators have always killed people invisible, where do you go to find evidence?
Everyone was talking in a hurry, while Ah Man was nervously watching every move on the ring.

"Unlucky?"

Jun Guling smiled faintly, "When you meet this fairy, who is the unlucky one?"

Before he finished speaking, he made a gesture with his hands, and the "Plum Blossom Hairpin in the Magic Moon Reflecting the Snow" in his hair instantly lit up, and then pieces of snowflakes, mixed with pink and white plum blossoms, fell down, covering the entire ring in a blink of an eye.

As far as the eye can see, there is a piece of silvery white, with petals all over the sky, like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

The faint fragrance of plum blossoms makes people intoxicated, but the biting cold wind keeps drilling into her bones.

Su Qianqian was so cold that she shivered, and her expression changed instantly.

"Phantom array?"

She is not that ignorant person, and then a cluster of flames burst out of her hands in an instant, "Huh, what about the phantom array? Don't forget, I am an alchemist, and a person who plays with fire every day is still afraid of cold winter?"

After speaking, the cluster of flames in the palm of the hand instantly turned into a big fireball, and directly hit the tallest plum blossom tree in the distance.

At this moment, Jun Guling was sitting on the floor in white clothes, with a huge plum blossom tree behind him.

While sipping tea, he smiled and said:
"Players with fire? You're far from—"

After speaking, Su held the flower branch in her hand and moved, "Today, the Japanese fairy will let you feel what cold is——"

The voice fell.

A cold wind mixed with white snow and petals roared in an instant.

The collision of ice and fire.

Instantly swept the entire arena.

In the eyes of outsiders, the group arena is full of white snow and scattered plum blossoms.

And Jun Guling sat cross-legged in a corner, making tea while watching Su Qianqian who was not far away desperately gathering fireballs, crushing poison pills one after another.

This scene is breathtakingly beautiful, but it is also extremely surprising.

"My God, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

"It's so beautiful——"

"However, what happened to Su Qianqian? What is she doing?"

"Yeah, is she crazy? She keeps throwing fireballs on the ground, is she trying to smash through the ring?"

Everyone was puzzled, and even made bursts of ridicule.

But compared to these ignorant disciples, the magistrate frowned and looked at Jun Guling with complicated eyes.

"This magic weapon is not ordinary--"

Not only him, but the faces of all the peak masters and elders sitting in the hall are also solemn.

"This magic weapon?"

"Peak Master Muyun, you don't give this magic weapon to her, do you? Hmph, with such a top-quality magic weapon in a fight, it's impossible to win by martial arts. In order to win, your crafting peak is too ugly to eat—— "

"Is Elder Su Xiao deaf? Didn't I hear my nephew Gu Ling say that she made it herself?"

Master Ziyun Peak gave her a cool look, and Elder Su Xiao suddenly showed disdain, "She made it with her own hands? Heh, do you believe this too?"

"A waste material with five spirit roots who just entered the door not long ago, is he still a second-grade craftsman?"

Peak Lord Ziyun's expression turned cold for a moment: "What's wrong with the useless five spirit roots? My disciple, Senior Brother Xu Yun, is naturally extraordinary, so why not believe it?"

"you--"

"Okay, let's talk less."

The deputy head of She Yun said with a sullen face, "The sect masters each rely on their own abilities, as long as the magic weapon does not exceed the range, it is not considered a violation—"

Elder Su Xiao's face darkened immediately after hearing this.

"According to Senior Brother Sheyun's wishes, I would like to give all of these top-grade instruments to my disciples, so what is the comparison? How can there be any fairness?"

Peak Master Mu Yun glanced at her coldly, "Why is Elder Su so angry? Don't say that I have never given her the highest-grade magic weapon, so what if I did? Since Elder Su is so unconvinced, then you give it to-" -"

"you--"

Elder Su Xiao's face turned red from anger, do you think the top-grade magic weapon is Chinese cabbage?

When she was young, she didn't mix up a top-grade magic weapon.

And now that she has passed the time of not using a magic weapon, how can she have this thing in her hand?

Seeing Su Xiao eating, everyone pursed their lips and laughed, and then continued to watch the game.

"Hey, do you see this disciple?"

"Water is the root of the sky, and it starts to spread clouds and rain as soon as it enters the field. Is this trying to drown the opponent with this little rain?"

"Hey, isn't this the beloved apprentice of Zhen Yuanzi? Hey, no, look carefully, he is setting up an formation——"

"Drop the array in the rain?"

"Assassination?"

All the elders were shocked, "I'm afraid the magic weapon he used is not simple. An old disciple who has been honing in the spirit realm for ten years in the middle of the spirit realm unexpectedly succeeded in a surprise attack——"

"Zhen Yuanzi, you are a good apprentice, but I have learned some of your cunning and cunning skills."

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his short beard with a smile when he heard the words, "Absurd praise, absurd praise——"

With that smug look on his face, everyone curled their lips.

Soon everyone's eyes moved to another person.

"Look, there's something wrong with this wood disciple's thorn technique, unexpectedly, he strangled the opponent's leg directly?"

"It's almost unheard of—"

Everyone looked at the scene uploaded from the mirror, the scene was bloody at the moment, Qu Teng stood aside panting, while his opponent had already rolled down the stage in pain.

The group arena was stained with blood, and there was still flesh and blood all over the place.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhu Fengzhu.

Elder Shaking Sky was even more shocked, "Old Zhu, when did you develop such a strategy?"

"This, this trick is too powerful—"

If it is said that Mu Ge is using clouds and rain to fight the enemy, at least he is borrowing foreign objects.

But Qu Teng is different, he really uses his magic to kill people.

And in the entire fairy spirit, wood-type murders are not uncommon, and thorn vines are even better at wood-type murders, but it is the first time that such a young thorn vine has such a powerful lethality.

Not only were everyone puzzled, but Zhu Fengzhu also looked bewildered.

These days he was busy making alchemy, so he completely forgot about teaching his disciples.

Why is this kid like this, where does he know where to go?

All right--
Although he didn't know what was going on, but it gave Zhu Fengzhu a big face.

Even when he was young, he didn't have as many apprentices as his own.

Well, it really is that blue comes from blue and is better than blue.

Sure enough, this apprentice made the right choice.

(End of this chapter)