Beauty's Personal Physician

Some people were resentful, and snorted: "The battle for the Shattering Mystery Realm will soon begin, and when that time comes, this kid will definitely be hanged and beaten!"

"Yes, he is playing with fire and setting himself on fire!"

"If he hides again in the next round, then he can get out..."

On the way Yang Di returned to the big tree, many people glared at him again. Some people who were about to participate in the battle of breaking the mysterious realm seemed impatient and wanted to roll up their sleeves to teach Yang Di a lesson.

The competition in this round was equally fierce, and Mo Xian'er, Gintama, Hai Rong and others all performed eye-catchingly.

However, the performance of that delicate little monk was even more eye-catching. This little monk was a bit shy, with a fair face, and looked like a very likable little monk, but when he made a move, it was really terrifying.

On his bald head, there is a "Swastika" Buddhist symbol flashing, and the golden glow is dazzling when he moves his hands and feet, like a golden Arhat reincarnated, extremely powerful.

"This little novice has a terrible physique, and he was born with Buddhism. In this way, he is uniquely blessed." Taoist Qingzhong praised solemnly.

Elder Liu Yifan and the others were discussing a lot, guessing that this person might also be an ancient arrogance.

"He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can he be so powerful?" Ning Yunzhu opened her mouth and exclaimed again and again.

"A young monk who is so flirtatious will have light on his head." Su Le commented even more seriously.

The old man Zifeng wiped his sweat and said: "If it is really the ancient arrogance, it cannot be estimated by common sense."

But in the end, the little monk who claimed to be Mengchen did not win the championship. He lost to a tall, graceful woman in purple.

The woman was dressed in a purple dress, her body was covered with clouds and mists, her skin was white and snowy, and she had a pair of big, deep and ethereal eyes, in which there seemed to be a river of heaven flowing.

She had a slight smile on her face from the beginning to the end, and she fought the little monk Mengchen for nearly a hundred rounds, and she narrowly won with half a move, and successfully won the leader.

"Little monk, you are very good. My sister is optimistic about you, and I will work harder next time." The purple-clothed woman's voice is sweet, her bright eyes are kind, and she looks at the little monk Mengchen with admiration. The voice is like a big sister pointing labyrinth.

The delicate little monk, with a blushing face, whispered the Buddha's name, and left the Jiuxian Terrace in the light curtain.

At this moment, those strong men of the Ziyue Ancient Clan were overjoyed, and the girl in purple, Zi Ling, danced and danced to celebrate, and Yin Ling laughed: "Sister is mighty and domineering, that's great!"

Beside the big tree, Ning Yunzhu saw the purple-clothed girl, and said angrily, "It turns out that her sister won the championship. What a disappointment."

The girl in purple clothes, Zi Ling, also seemed to have spotted him in the crowd, waving her pink fists and showing off her might.

Ning Yunzhu was very angry, her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked angry.

When this crazy girl met for the first time, she had some disputes with the purple-clothed girl, and later in the monster house, she also bickered a lot.

However, the two beautiful girls are obviously just lip-smacking, and there is no hatred in fact. Last time in the monster hall, the crazy girl pleaded with Yang Di for the Ziyue ancient clan. I think that Ziling is just a little girl at the moment. It's just a small sneer, nothing malicious.

"That woman's eyes are so powerful, as if they can seduce people's souls." Yang Di said in admiration.

"This girl's name is Ziyu, she was born some time ago, and she has done a good job in searching for all kinds of baby-raising materials outside." Zhu Lao reminded.

"Then this family is really powerful. There are two evildoers, but they are still cultivating one evildoer in the mother's womb." Yang Di was amazed. This ancient ethnic group really has a profound heritage.

After the dust of the battle for the Chongling Realm had settled, finally, under the anticipation of everyone, the battle for the leader of the Shattering Profound Realm kicked off.

In fact, in the competition for the leader of the nine realms, each realm is exciting, but the reason why the Poxuan Realm has attracted much attention is naturally because of this realm, the smell of gunpowder has been brewing invisibly a long time ago.

More directly, it's all about Yang Di.

He, the only pharmacist in the world, made a lot of big noises when he was approaching the Dao Competition Conference. It can be said that he was very famous in the world of Taoism.

It was also during this period that he declared war in advance with Ao Yi, the dazzling genius of the Ao family, and Feng Ge, a member of the Feng family.

As a result, countless monks naturally wanted to witness the final result.

After the start of the Dao Contest, as Yang Di continued to be hacked and recruited, the attention he received now is second to none, and it cannot be overstated.

Of course, that kind of attention is mostly not in good faith. If there is a voting now, I am afraid that more than [-]% of the people present will wish for Yang Di to lose, and it is better to be beaten severely.

In the words of some people, it was finally his turn to suffer retribution. Although this statement is extreme, it represents the current mentality of many people.

"Hahaha! This kid is finally going to play, it's really exciting!"

"At this time when the villain is being punished, I might as well take a gamble on how long this kid can last!"

"Good idea, I'll be the first to place a bet, and he will be abused after one bet..."

Many people began to hurt Yang Di unabashedly, as if their revenge had been avenged.

As for the Ji family, Feng family, Shuitian tribe, and some members of the Ao family, they sneered all over again, proud to participate in such an interesting game.

"Brother, I'm very optimistic about you, but fellow Taoists are so interested, why don't you let me be the host, how about setting up a game?"

At this time, "Yang Dihei" Yao Yekong would naturally not be indifferent. He walked to the edge of the first Nine Immortals Terrace, looked around, and actually wanted to take the lead in setting up a gambling game.

"How to gamble?" Someone asked loudly.

"It's very simple. Starting from [-]-to-[-], every time my brother persists in a game, the odds will be doubled. If you want to bet on which game he will stop, just place your bet."

Yao Yekong smiled indifferently: "In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, I only accept elixir and precious medicine, and you should not take out other bargaining chips."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to pay for it at that time!" Someone said strangely, obviously disgusted by him, because he was unfortunately defeated by him in the previous competition for the Body Tempering Realm.

"I have a piece of Daluo Xiantie, what do you think is the value?" Yao Yekong smiled casually, and suddenly took out a piece of gold iron.

In an instant, the radiance was so bright that the piece of gold and iron exuded a radiant brilliance, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

"Big Luo Immortal Iron!"

The countless monks present all shouted in surprise, shocked, this strange man is indeed terrifying, he can even take out such a treasure.

"Is that thing valuable?" Su Le asked.

"This is a priceless treasure. The Great Luo Immortal Iron is real fairy gold. If the quantity is sufficient, it can be forged as a terrifying treasure like the Monster Race Supreme Treasure." Taoist Qingzhong said a little excitedly.

Da Luo Xiantie is definitely a legendary fetish, even he has never seen it before.