Mortal Ascension Record

Hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with a glint, and then he shook his head noncommittally, and said with a sarcastic tone:

"With your shabby wealth, what good things can you get? Qin now lacks nothing except the best spiritual stones!"

Upon hearing this blatant blackmail, Fatty Jin couldn't help but his face darkened.

But seeing Qin Tian's intention, he could only hold back his displeasure and said with a smile:

"Hehe~! Brother Qin's words are very true. How about you give me a price? After I return to the family, I, Fatty Jin, can go to the treasure house and steal it!"

When Qin Tian heard this, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up slightly, and he said in a calm tone:

"Ten top-quality spiritual stones, Qin promises to take you out of Cangzhou without losing a pound of flesh!"

Hearing this, Jin Ruyu couldn't help but change her expression, and quickly began to show off her true nature as a profiteer:

"What? Ten top-quality spiritual stones? Why don't you go and grab them? If I steal so many at once, those bad old men will definitely find out! This is really inappropriate. I can only give you five at most!"

Qin Tian's expression remained unchanged: "Ten!"

"Six, this is the limit!"

"Ten!"

"How about seven, at worst I'll take some risks!"

"Ten!"

"The price is eight pills, no more, or I, Fatty Jin, will die!"

"Ten!"

"You want to drink my blood! I'll give you nine at most, capped!"

"Ten!"

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Within Youzhou.

Deep in the Wuxuan Dao Sect, there is a bamboo forest on the top of Muxuan Peak.

The Supreme Elder Mi Qianshang was sitting cross-legged, playing the strings of the piano with a peaceful expression. There were precious incense burning around him, and smoke was rising. He looked extremely leisurely.

The melodious and melodious tunes echoed in the bamboo forest, and they also contained quite a lot of artistic conception.

Not far away, Fairy Yun Xin, who had broken through to the realm of fake infants, had a look of distress on her face and was waiting anxiously.

After about a while of tea, when the song was over, Mi Qianshang finally slowly opened his eyes and said in an unusually calm tone:

"Your mind is a little confused. Why are you so impetuous?"

Hearing this, Fairy Yun Xin couldn't help curling her lips and said with some distress:

"It's not like that shameless monster. I don't know where he's hiding. I haven't heard from him for thirty years. Now I'm seeing the gambling battle approaching, and I haven't even seen him!"

"A few days ago, that kid Kim Zhengyang secretly ordered to bring back all the masters of the war hall. This clearly shows that he is trying to force the palace!"

As she spoke, Fairy Yun Xin, the head of the dignified Dao Sect, had a look of dissatisfaction on her face, and she was obviously very annoyed in her heart.

But Mi Qianshang remained calm, and his eyes were extremely deep, as if he was calm and calm.

Seeing this situation, Fairy Yun Xin couldn't help but feel anxious secretly, and quickly spoke again:

"Dad, are we just going to let this happen? If the trouble continues like this, the entire Jinxuan Peak will be in chaos!"

After hearing this, Mi Qianshang was indifferent.

After waiting for a while, he sighed quietly and said:

"Why are you panicking? If you want to reorganize Jinxuan Peak, there will definitely be a turmoil. This day will come sooner or later! Don't worry, that kid will show up!"

As soon as she said this, Fairy Yun Xin could not help but frown slightly and asked in a somewhat puzzled tone:

"Dad, you seem to be very confident in the demonic way?"

When Mi Qianshang heard this, he smiled enigmatically:

"Wouldn't you know the specific result after one fight?"

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As time passed slowly, another month passed soon.

In the early morning of this day, when the sun was rising in the east and the rays were shining brightly, it was quite lively on the Jinxuan Peak. Many flying beasts roared up and rushed towards the "Martial Arts Arena" on the top of the mountain!

Among them are not only a large number of foundation-building monks from Jinxuan Peak, but also want to take the opportunity to observe a peak battle and appreciate the style of the senior masters.

There are also many masters in the Golden Core stage who also transformed into escaping light and galloped away.

After a detailed count, there were at least more than thirty people, and each of them had a calm aura, sharp eyes, and an evil spirit lingering around their body. They were obviously people who had been on the battlefield for many years.

There is no doubt that these are the elites of the war hall who have been stationed outside all year round, and were dispatched back by Kim Zhengyang's private order.

As for these elite monks from the war hall who returned to the sect, in addition to seeking to inherit the skills later, the most important purpose was naturally to see what was so special about the rumored No. 1 alchemy master of the Dao sect. How dare you challenge the leader of the hall, Jin Zhengyang, over your own abilities?

With this in mind, many gold-robed masters gathered around the ring after arriving at the scene, looking menacing and ready to go.

And because the gambling battle had already spread, a large number of monks also rushed over from the other four peaks of the inner sect, surrounding the entire martial arts square.

Those scenes can only be described as spectacular!

For these people, just watching the fun is no big deal.

After all, such a grand event is rare within the Dao Sect, and being able to witness the infighting among the top leaders of Jinxuan Peak with their own eyes naturally makes these people from outside the peak happy.

Some people who are good at opportunism have even opened a lot of gambling games secretly, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to make a huge fortune.

As for the powerful figures in the seven halls and ten courtyards, except for those who were in retreat, all of them were present unanimously.

For example, the head of Dan Hall, Master Hou Yi, the head of Internal Affairs Department, Master Yun Song, the head of Tuxuan Peak Zhentang, Master Huang Xing, the head of Shuixuan Peak Forbidden Hall, Master Su Miaoge, all arrived early.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the result of this battle is equivalent to directly selecting the highest authority of Jinxuan Peak, and indirectly determines the future internal power structure of Dao Sect, so these old foxes cannot afford to treat it with caution.

In other words, they don't worry about who wins in the end.

What these old foxes really care about is who will be the master of Jinxuan Peak!