Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 230 Banquet

"All disciples need to keep working hard," he glanced at Mo Ruyan meaningfully and said with a smile, "there will be a chance for you in the next ten-year competition."

The disciples stood at the bottom, but everyone had the same idea in their minds.

Xuanmomen, is there another ten years?

Mo Ruyan waved his hand, and a servant came out holding a tray, giving rewards to the top three in the inner door and the top four in the outer door.

But there is a jade slip on each side.

The servants behind were holding many magical weapons, but there were far more than seven. It seemed that Wu Feng would choose the magical weapons among them and give them to them separately.

"The first three of the inner gate," Mo Ruyan said calmly, "each will be given a magic weapon. The jade slip contains my Yin Fire spell."

"The top four of the outer sect will be promoted to inner sect disciples from today on. They will change their disciples and take Deputy Sect Master Wu as their master."

"This jade slip contains the true body of the Blood Demon, the inheritance of the evil heart sword and the blood hand seal."

"In addition, I will give you another magic weapon."

Among them, She She got a bronze shield, Yin Xiumei got an iron medal, and Qi Fangfang got a flying sword, which seemed superfluous. It seemed that Wu Feng was still unwilling to give her something good.

Lu Ye and other winners cursed in their hearts.

The same goes for the rewards for the top four in the outer sect.

The co-authors fought to the death, but in the end the only thing that was safe was a magic weapon?

But Lu Ye thought about it.

Maybe I can master these three techniques to a small degree in a few months.

It's really rare that he has practiced so many spells.

Soon, the four of them each obtained a magic weapon.

Qian Jinjin was overjoyed and hurriedly took down the magic weapon and knelt down to thank him.

This reward is equivalent to cashing in advance what they will get in the future.

The two of them thanked him happily.

The Yin Fire Technique is practiced by the elders. It is indeed a powerful spell, but it must be combined with the Yin Fire Gu to truly exert its power.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt much better.

The three techniques in the jade slips were originally taught to the inner disciples, but they could only choose one of them according to their own progress.

Now that the shrew has gotten another slap, maybe his life will be easier.

It's quite a favor without any expense.

"As for you four."

Wu Feng first summoned Qian Jinjin, and with a flick of his hand, he summoned a large fan from behind. The fan was completely black and had black fire snakes on it.

"She Chu uses snakes, Yin Xiu Mei uses harp, and Qi Fangfang is good at using swords."

Arriving at the four disciples in front of the outer sect, Wu Feng glanced at Qi Fangfang and frowned, feeling a little off-putting and losing much interest.

He said gently.

"My master has specially made a Yin Fire Fan for you. When this fan is waved, Yin Fire will fly out. It is more suitable for our use in Black Cave Mountain."

Even if you acquire three secrets at once, you cannot master them all at once.

He can also wield magic swords, use the bone demon's great capture spells, and can also use the Bone Yasha's body to practice spells.

It turns out that Deputy Sect Master Wu is a good person.

Sure enough, Xuanmo Sect is still so picky and not worth looking forward to!

The top three in the inner sect are really lonely.

I heard that some inner disciples have not read the entire Blood Hand Seal technique yet, and from this point of view it cannot be said that it is not a reward.

Lu Ye, on the other hand, got a pair of magic boots.

"Disciple, I heard that your previous fire crow fan was lost by a Taoist companion."

The three inner sect's magic inheritances all follow the blood demon path. By coincidence, he has the Ascension Talisman that can summon the blood demon.

"Among these four magical weapons, two protective magical weapons were given to She Chu and Yin Xiumei, and Qi Fangfang gave you a flying sword. As for Lu Ye, I think all your magic weapons are not weak. It seems that your body skills are lacking, so I gave them to you. You have a pair of French boots."

One call and one call are accurate.

Maybe?

Wu Feng gave the other two disciples magical weapons, but they were all suitable for their use. It seemed that they were not without purpose.

He just waved his sleeves and said calmly.

The boots were completely black and were sewn with the fur of an unknown monster. They were heavy in the hand, but there were violent wind formations painted on both sides of the boots.

Among the disciples below, the corner of Zhu Jian's mouth twitched. It was because he lost the fire crow fan that the shrew Qian Jinjin forced him to not go to bed for a month.

"Lu Ye, um..." He didn't know how to evaluate this disciple.

Lu Zhi was overjoyed.

Subsequently, the incident of getting the lost fan was brought up again and again.

It may be difficult for others to cultivate, but it may not be that difficult for you.

Apparently, he was very satisfied with the money performance.

He always felt that he lacked the magic weapon to escape, and these magic boots were just right.

Looking up again, he saw a strange smile on Wu Feng's lips and said slowly to him.

"Lu Ye, you have to pay attention."

"These boots are called Storm Boots, and they are a top-quality magic weapon."

"As soon as it is used, strong winds will burst out on both sides of the boots. One step can take you ten feet away and within dozens of miles. The speed is not weaker than that of a junior foundation-building monk."

"However, there is one disadvantage with these boots. They consume a lot of mana."

"With your magic power in the middle stage of Qi training, I'm afraid that if you activate it once, your magic power will be sucked away by this boot."

"So you should use it with caution. If you fail to escape and are caught up, you will really die!"

Lu Ye said anxiously that he didn't dare to pick and choose, and he would be satisfied if he could get the magic weapon and give it to him.

He cursed in his mind.

I just knew that if Wu Feng had thought about it, he would be a good thing to roll around in the same bed with Xiao Huanxi!

Emotions gave me a defective product.

If I didn't have the Six Soul Swallowing Dragon Dao, I could use the Six Souls to inject myself into my body to temporarily increase my mana. I'm afraid these boots would just be a decoration.

Such a magic weapon becomes a weak chicken that can be slaughtered after being used. Isn't this useless?

Wu Feng laughed a few times when he saw that he was interesting.

Mo Ruyan was already impatient, stood up and waved his sleeves.

"Okay, that's it for today's internal competition."

"All disciples must continue to practice hard when they go down. In a few months, the secret realm of the Black Cave will be opened."

"When you enter that secret realm, due to the interference of the laws of time and space, even the disciples who enter together will be sent to different areas."

"So there will be a fierce battle. If all the disciples don't want to die in the secret realm, they should start practicing hard from now on!" "These five people..." She pointed at Shui Miaomiao and other five puppets standing blankly on the sidelines.

Among them, Shui Miaomiao's eyes were still blinking, with tears dripping down.

"This is the result of not practicing hard!"

"Disperse!"

She waved her sleeves and left together with Wu Feng. The four elders looked at each other and followed them.

The elders are worried about something.

Mo Ruyan promised before that if he promoted their disciples to the inner sect, he would also record a Taoist merit for them.

Now that Lu Ye, Qi Fangfang, She Chu, and Yin Xiumei have entered the inner gate, how can this power be calculated?

In addition, there are still several fourth-level Qi-training disciples who have not achieved the top four spots today, but they will also enter the inner gate after returning from the Black Cave Secret Realm alive. How should this power be calculated?

The four elders were so busy thinking about Taoist matters that no one paid attention to the disciples present and hurried to the Taoist temple.

The disciples in the field looked at me and I looked at you. When they found that no one was restraining them, they immediately dispersed.

Although Mo Ruyan made everyone worried when he mentioned the secret realm of the Black Cave, it would only happen a few months later.

If there is wine today, you will get drunk today.

There are disciples with inferior cultivation who are glad that they have escaped death, and there are also those like She Chu and Yin Xiumei who are so happy to be promoted to the inner sect.

Everyone walked down the mountain, and their voices immediately became louder.

"Alas, I finally escaped a disaster. Everyone, I will be hosting the Fengyan Tower today, so I'll invite you all to a gathering!" This is a lucky person like Shu Chitu.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I am lucky enough to win the first prize today, and we will gather together in the market in the evening!" This is the money of the rich.

There was a commotion in the venue.

Lu Ye turned his head and looked at the five puppets.

I don’t know whether Wu Feng was too busy or deliberately stayed to demonstrate, but the five puppets were still standing where they were.

Two women and three men.

This magic sect truly achieves equality between men and women. The weak will kill them all regardless of whether you are a man or a woman.

The other four people were unfamiliar with Lu Ye, so he looked at Shui Miaomiao, who shed tears.

I don’t know how Wu Feng used sorcery. It was not difficult to seal the soul into a dead body. What was difficult was obviously that he still retained some of Shui Miaomiao’s physical activity, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to shed tears.

He is thinking.

"Brother," Lu Ye was hit on the shoulder, and Wang Hu ran over happily, "You have finally become an inner disciple!"

"I must congratulate you tonight!"

"Yes, brother, we should have some fun." Zhang Cunyi said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lu, can you add a younger brother?" Shu Chitu came over on stilts, "My younger brother will treat you tonight."

"If senior brother Gao Yi hadn't lent me the tortoise shell magical weapon, I might have been one of these five puppets!"

Lu Ye turned his head and smiled.

"Okay, let's go to the same place as last time, Fengyan Tower!"

He no longer goes to see Shui Miaomiao. This is what happens to losers.

Shui Miaomiao was just afraid of death and ran away, but he was not optimistic about Xuanmo Sect from the beginning.

In the eyes of Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng, these disciples may not even be as good as consumables.

Today, I can become an inner disciple, and I am afraid that I am just a strong consumable. The advantage is that I am finally free of Xiao Huanxi, and I no longer have to worry about being harvested.

In the future, he will definitely escape with Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi.

Even after the secret realm of the Black Cave is opened, there may be big changes in the Seven Demon Sects in the mountain. Can they hold on to this overwhelming wealth?

Once the situation is shaken, even if the three of them want to remain as disciples with peace of mind, they may not be able to do so, and they may be treated as cannon fodder.

Therefore, the three of them must escape. If they cannot escape and are caught, they may not end up as well as Shui Miaomiao.

The four of them walked together and returned to the cave to rest separately. After all, there were many battles today. Even if they used pills to replenish their mana, their spiritual consciousness could not be faked.

Take a nap in the afternoon and get wild.

As usual, I fed the stingy poisonous silkworm who would rather go hungry than sleep with Gu Liang Pills in his arms, and then he meditated, practiced, and recovered his magic power and spiritual consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside.

Shu Chitu's voice came from the waist card, calling for us to go quickly. Today, many of the private rooms in the Fengyan Building were occupied by Xuanmo Sect disciples. If we are late, don't let others take our place.

Lu Ye smiled and left the house. Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu were already waiting.

The four of them drove the escape light to the city center and went straight to the Fengyan Building. Fortunately, the private room was still there, but they did see many of their classmates during the banquet in the evening.

Zhu Jian also brought a glass of wine over to thank Lu Ye for cheering him on.

Lu Ye quickly said that it should be, he just hoped that Senior Brother Zhu would use his beauty trick again and deceive the Yin Fire Fan so that he could help reduce Senior Brother Zhu's burden next time.

In addition, She Chu, who had sliced ​​three venomous snakes by him today, came over to offer a toast, and also presented several bowls of soup, saying that he had exclusive delicacies for the brothers to taste.

When Lu Ye and others ate it, their mouths were indeed full of fragrance and spiritual energy.

She Chu said that from now on Senior Brother Lu, everyone will be under the same master, so he would like to take care of him. He also thanked Lu Ye for helping him kill his powerful enemy and let him move up one rank.

Lu Ye smiled and said that some trivial matters were not worth mentioning, but it was a pity for his three poisonous snakes.

She Chu laughed loudly and pointed at Tang Zhongdao, who was enjoying a drink among the four of them.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't waste anything."

"What you are eating is my little snake. Even though it is poisonous, after being processed, it is very delicious and tonic."

After the man left, the four of them looked at each other.

Wang Hu picked up Tang Zhong and ate it fiercely.

"Brother, this man is even willing to stew his own spiritual pet, but you must be careful about him in the future..."

Zhang Cunyi snorted coldly.

"Second brother, if that's the case, why do you eat so well?"

Wang Hu burped and said in surprise.

"This is not my spiritual pet. It was given to me by someone else. Why don't you eat it?"

"Besides, I'm a refugee. As long as I don't eat human flesh, what can't I eat?"

"Third brother, I have to criticize you for being wasteful and shameful!"

"If you don't drink, I will!"

He also snatched the soup bell from Zhang Cunyi's table and drank it.

Zhang Cunyi: "..."

(End of this chapter)