Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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It was another fierce battle, and it was announced that it had fallen.

Ye Bai's body was dripping with sweat and blood. This battle was really fun, but apart from the fun, Ye Bai couldn't care less about the shattering of the artistic conception space barrier and the sinking wall. After joining, the flesh couldn't bear the arctic sword light, and was covered with scars. It seemed that the victory would not be easy.

Now that the opponent had already conceded defeat, Ye Bai no longer tried to kill him, and after removing the breath of the three-heart runner, he stopped his hand.

The arena woven with golden light and shadow did not show any signs of fragmentation, only the void above the arena was filled with seven clusters of shattered mist and debris, telling the story of the fierce fight just now.

……

"Thank you fellow daoist, I haven't played so happily for a long time!"

Ye Bai cupped his hands towards Pang Hai, with a remnant of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for being merciful."

Pang Hai gasped, his head twitched with pain, and the seven spiritual treasures that he had practiced were broken at almost the same time. Even if he was the oldest late-stage Lichen monk, he still couldn't stand it.

Ye Bai nodded, turned his gaze to the old man surnamed Chen, and said loudly: "Senior, the next battle is still scheduled for tomorrow!"

At this moment, everyone hadn't left the tower yet, and when they heard Ye Bai's words, they all stared blankly. No one thought that Ye Bai's opponent in the next battle would be cheap, and Ye Bai's high fighting spirit was undoubtedly heartbreaking.

The old man surnamed Chen heard the words and nodded with a smile.

Then everyone withdrew their eyes with some reluctance, fell towards the opening below, and left Linglong Tower one after another.

Ye Bai, Pang Hai, and the old man surnamed Chen also left the tower together.Heading towards the Linglong Hall next to it, after entering the hall, Xiaoxiu, who had previously charged the entrance fee, came to salute and report.

"Elder Chen, the entrance fee for this time has received a total of 600 million immortal stones."

Xiaoxiu said respectfully.After finishing speaking, offer three storage bags.

When Ye Bai and Pang Hai heard this, their brows twitched in excitement at the same time, there are so many?After one game, Ye Bai earned more than 2000 million immortal stones, while Pang Hai made more than [-] million?

"You two boys did a good job, this is your share. Take it!"

The old man surnamed Chen was used to the wind and waves, and his face was calm. After taking the bags, he looked at them slightly and picked up two of them.Pass it to the two.

"Thank you senior!"

"Thank you senior!"

The two saluted cheerfully, took their share, looked at it with their spiritual sense, and they were even more happy.Ye Bai was better, Pang Hai let out a long sigh of relief.A look of sighing that the end of suffering is about to come.

"Boy, your own injuries are numerous. Although going to the ring one after another is easy to cause a sensation, but sometimes, if you stimulate the appetite of those guys, it may attract more monks to watch the battle."

The old man surnamed Chen reminded him that he was indeed an old fox.But he didn't know that Ye Bai left here in a hurry, not just for the fairy stone or fame.

Ye Bai didn't say anything, but nodded slightly.

The two said goodbye and left.

……

Although Pang Hai's seven spiritual treasures were destroyed by Ye Bai, he didn't have any resentment towards Ye Bai. Instead, he was very polite. The fact that so many fairy stones have been found is due to the birth of a fellow daoist."

Ye Bai said: "Fellow Daoist, you are more polite, your strength is also quite impressive."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Although they had a fight, there was no tension at all.

Ye Bai thought for a while, and asked, "Dare to ask, friend, your Big Dipper Sword Formation, did you get it from the Big Dipper Lord in the fairy world?"

"Do fellow daoists also know Lord Big Dipper?"

Pang Hai glanced at Ye Bai in surprise, and then suddenly said: "Yes, fellow Taoist is so clever, he must be from a certain powerful force in the starry sky. It is normal to know these characters in the fairy world."

Ye Bai smiled slightly, thinking that not only do I know, but Mr. Big Dipper is sleeping in my storage space right now!

Pang Hai looked around and saw many monks looking in their direction, he cautiously transmitted his voice to Ye Bai and said, "Don't hide this from fellow Taoists, this method of mine came from a ruin in the fairy world by accident. Come on, as for the former owner of the ruins, whether he has anything to do with Mr. Big Dipper, I don't know, there is no other record there."

Ye Bai nodded, his thoughts turned.

Since it was a ruin, the other party obviously didn't get such things from the Red Rain Palace, that is to say, he must not be the one who took the Fuyang Liquid.

Seeing Ye Bai lost in thought, Pang Hai's eyes flickered, as if he was in a hurry to leave, but he didn't bother him in the end. His junior was watching him not far away, waiting for him to buy the fairy formula together. .

"If the eight swords of fellow daoist are replaced by high-grade spiritual treasures or immortal treasures, the power of this method should be greatly increased."

After Ye Bai woke up, he said softly.

The means passed down from the fairy world certainly don't have such a little power. The only explanation is that the opponent didn't fully use it at all, and the most fundamental reason is that the magic weapon is too poor.

Hearing this sentence, Pang Hai showed a bitter expression on his face, and said: "Fellow Daoists have good eyesight, but buying seven top-grade spirit treasures already costs a lot of money, not to mention fairy treasures, I Haven't seen many of them yet."

Ye Bai nodded, his eyes flickered and became deeper, and he asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask, friend, can you sell your method of the Big Dipper Sword Formation?"

Pang Hai was slightly taken aback.

Ye Bai's net worth is naturally not comparable to that of Pang Hai. He has three or four swords in his hand, as long as he is willing to spend a sum of immortal stones, and he also has a tyrant sword. Bamboo sword is a fairy treasure, if you can get this Beidou sword array, it must be an attack method that reaches the starry sky level, and the effect of this array locking the opponent is even more attractive, if you can get a few more swords in the future Xianbao is even more interesting.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, this technique of mine is not for sale."

After being startled for a moment, Pang Hai directly refused with a firm voice!

Ye Bai heard the words.Some helplessly nodded, and said: "Since this is the case, I will not force you. Before I leave the world of mortals, if you change your mind, you can still come to me. Farewell!"

Pang Hai nodded slightly, although he rejected Ye Bai and did not intend to sell, but there was no need to offend Ye Bai to death.

The two parted ways.

Ye Bai's expression was calm, and he had already made up his mind. If Pang Hai really didn't want to sell it, he would wait until Lord Big Dipper was resurrected.Ask him if he knows the secret of the layout of the Big Dipper Sword Formation. Of course, there are more and stronger goodies.

"Fuyang Ye, where are you..."

At this moment, Ye Bai is very concerned about finding Fuyang Liquid.more eager.

……

Not mentioning Ye Bai, just talking about Pang Hai, Ye Bai just left, this person's junior.He strode over and said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother. Although he lost seven middle-grade spirit treasures, he saved his life and got a large amount of immortal stones."

Before he finished speaking, he took the storage bag that Pang Hai had given him earlier.Returned it again.

After Pang Hai took it, he nodded slightly without looking at it.

As Pang Hai's younger brother, the two of them have deep feelings for each other. Of course they want to enter the tower to watch the battle. The rude man knows exactly how many monks came to watch the battle, and he can calculate how many immortal stones he should get.

"Let's go, let's go buy the fairy formula now!"

Pang Hai said through voice transmission, he didn't care about the injuries on his body.

The rude man twitched his brows excitedly, and after saying yes, the two of them left through the air, heading straight for the largest market in the world of mortals.

This market, named Hongchen Pavilion, belongs to the city lord's mansion of the commander-in-chief of Hongchen Sanren. There are three copies of the fairy formula for sale, all of which are second-grade, and the price is the same. Brother Pang Hai has been here many times, so there is no need to ask. After handing in a sum of immortal stones that would make countless Lichen monks speechless, the two chose one of the immortal formulas called the Wancheng Heart Sutra.

The two brothers and sisters, the long-cherished wish has come to an end!

He was already trembling with excitement, as if he had found a treasure, he carefully put it away, and when he left the gate of Hongchen Pavilion, he was even a little sneaky, always feeling that every monk in the city was watching them, like a rabbit, slipping away. Back to the inn where he lived for a long time.

After entering the room, which was heavily restricted and blocked, the two immediately figured out this fairy formula.

……

On the second day, Ye Bai ushered in a third opponent.

This person is just a monk in the middle stage of Lichen, and he has not turned into immortal energy. Although the means are good, Ye Bai won easily, the process of which does not need to be mentioned.

There is only one point, perhaps because the cultivators knew the identity and strength of this person in advance, the number of cultivators who came to watch the battle before this battle dropped tenfold, to only a few hundred people, and Ye Bai shook his head repeatedly.

The third battle.

Fourth battle.

Fifth battle.

……

Ye Bai won consecutive battles, and in a short period of time, he has never met such tyrannical monks as Lei Chi and Pang Hai, and the number of monks watching the battle is more or less, it all depends on the level of Ye Bai's opponents.Generally speaking, although the immortal stone earned is not as good as the previous two battles, it must be much more than before.

And because Ye Bai didn't start killing again, all the cultivators felt relieved, and the cultivators who went to the ring to challenge did not stop.

In the blink of an eye, three months have passed. In these three months, Ye Bai has played 37 matches in total, winning 37 consecutive victories. His reputation not only spread in the world of mortals, but also was taken far away along with the monks who left the world of mortals!

The most important thing is of course not his winning streak, but the three-heart runner.

And during this period of time, senior brother Pang Hai has already started to practice the Wancheng Heart Sutra. On this day, Pang Hai opened his eyes during the practice. Taupe, the immortal energy in it has been absorbed long ago.

But there was no joy on Pang Hai's face, instead his brows were wrinkled.

"It takes so many immortal stones to transfer to the cultivation of immortal vitality. My junior brother and I have spent almost all of our money to buy immortal formulas. Where can we find so many immortal stones to transfer to cultivation?"

Pang Hai said to himself.

After a long time, thinking of something, Pang Hai's eyes lit up, but he fell into a struggle again. (to be continued~^~)