Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Bolton was excited. He thought it would be good to get reincarnation and reincarnation in his mother-in-law. Unexpectedly, there were three secret arts in her mother-in-law!

After a few words, her mother-in-law's voice began to weaken, apparently because her spirit had not recovered. Yue Junyao had to let her hide in the jade rabbit sculpture again.

In the next few days, Yue Junyao ignited a requiem incense every day to help her mother-in-law stabilize her spirit. When her mother-in-law was in a stable state, she told Yang Bo three secret skills orally.

Yue Junyao has been standing by her side all the time. Her mother-in-law doesn't avoid Yue Junyao and asks her to study with her.

A few days later, her mother-in-law finished her dictation and fell into a deep sleep. Yue Junyao had to add a lot of soul calming incense.

Taking advantage of this time, Yue Junyao went to the alchemy hall to collect a lot of spirit herbs, which were used to refine the spirit spirit pill.

At last, Yang Yaojun went to the market to collect all the herbs they needed, but they didn't have all the medicine they needed.

Without delay, Yang Bo refined three Shenhun pills from this pair of herbs.

After taking Shenhun pill, my mother-in-law's state was obviously better. The soul body, which was already almost transparent, became much more condensed at this time.

In a hurry, the peach feast finally begins. Yang Bo and Yue Junyao take all of them to participate in the challenge arena.

There are three and a half people in the arena. There are three and a half people in the arena!

Yue Junyao is the holy daughter of yaochi. She can't take part in the competition. This time, she wants to cheer Yang Bo on!

There were many monks on the spot, thousands of them. Jin Ningxiang presided over the contest. Jin Ningxiang announced the rules and arranged for the people to draw lots in order.

Soon, groups of friars came to the stage to compete.

When Yang Bo saw Chen luochun on the stage, he had planned to go and have a look. Unexpectedly, he called his name immediately, so he had to climb the arena.

The arena competition here has been built for a long time, but this time, the array has been arranged around each arena to prevent Taoism from spreading to the monks outside.

Standing on the challenge arena, Yang Bo saw a middle-aged monk who was not well-known. The other side stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "young man, you can't go to the next step with your strength. You might as well surrender!"

"I am a good talker. As long as you surrender, I may give you a decent ending!"

Yang Bo didn't pay attention to the other party, but looked at the friar judge of Tianming realm standing in the middle. The referee frowned and said, "start!"

"Five thunder palms!"

"Don't touch the seal of Ming Wang!"

"Thousands of water and ice!"

"Green dragon cloud screen!"

In a blink of an eye, the monk on the opposite side has been lying on the ground.

Yang Bo looked up at the referee. The referee had no expression. He just frowned and nodded: "Yang Bosheng!"

Yang Bo stepped off the challenge arena slowly. The middle-aged friar, who was talking wildly, looked up at Yang Bo and fell down powerlessly.

At this time, the referee arranged for two friars to drag the middle-aged monk down from the arena, and the middle-aged monk struggled to be helped to leave.

There was a lot of fighting on the spot. Everyone stood outside the arena and felt dazzled. But Yang Bo's competition still brought a great shock to everyone. After all, four Taoist skills were used in the past, leaving no chance for the other side to fight back!

Yang Bo stepped down from the arena and heard the comments coming from his ear. He didn't care at all. Instead, he went to Yue Junyao.

Yue Junyao wiped Yang Bo's sweat and said in a low voice, "you don't have to finish it so soon."

Yang Bo shakes his head. "At the beginning, it is determined that the fierce playing method will make the opponent behind him cast a mouse. You can rest assured that there will be no problem!"

"There are many matches today. I can finish the match as soon as possible and have more rest time."

Yang Bo sat down to rest with his knees crossed. He could feel the searching eyes around him.

Obviously, Yang Bo is too dazzling. None of the arena competitions like him ended the competition with four Daoists!

Luo Yaohua stood aside and couldn't help saying, "look at the eyes of these people around you. It's really full of worship."

"I'm really eager to have a try now. How can there be a competition in harmony with the Taoist realm?"

Yang Bo glanced at him and said, "you can sign up for the semi fairyland competition. I've played with the semi fairyland friars. They are vulnerable to a single blow."

Of course, Luo Yaohua couldn't believe Yang Bo's lies. He said with a smile, "that's when you should beat the referee. If you dare to do this, I will dare to do it!"

There are ten challenge arena on the spot. The rhythm of the competition is very fast, almost one after another. Chen luochun, Liangshan Daoxian and Shen Danhua all took part in the competition. Only Chen luochun was eliminated in the first round. Shen Danhua and Liangshan Daoxian were promoted successfully!Chen luochun's skills are all in his magic weapon. Let him follow him. He is the first, but when it comes to fighting, his level is very poor.

Soon, it was Yang Bo's turn to play the second game, and he went straight to the stage.

This time, Yang Bo's opponent was an old monk with white hair. He bowed to Yang Bo, and Yang Bo returned the salute.

The old monk with white hair came from a small sect. He said with a smile, "how old are you, Yang Xiaoyou? I saw your competition just now. If you win, I'm afraid you won't win!"

Yang Bo looked at each other and didn't care too much.

The referee glanced at the old monk with white hair, then looked at Yang Bo, and said directly, "start!"

"Green dragon cloud screen!"

"Five thunder palms!"

"Thousands of water and ice!"

"Don't touch the seal of Ming Wang!"

The old monk with white hair seemed to be ready. He first took out the brocade handkerchief, which was used to guard against the thunder. Unexpectedly, a green dragon ran into the brocade and flew it out. Then, a divine thunder exploded, which directly cut him black.

After the four door Daoism, the old monk with white hair lay on the ground directly.

After waiting for a long time, he saw that the old monk with white hair did not move. The referee came forward and explored the old monk's breath to make sure that he was not dead. Then he said in a loud voice: "Yang Bosheng!"

"Somebody, drag this man down!"

Two years later, young friars came to the stage. They took one arm of the old monk with white hair and tried to drag him out. Unexpectedly, the old monk got up slowly. He looked at Yang Bo and said powerlessly, "young man, you don't talk about martial morality!"

"Why do you have to change the order in which Daoism is performed?"

Yang Bo looked at the other side, "why can't I change the order? Do I have to listen to your command?"

The old monk was furious. "You only have these three axes. Everyone can see clearly that someone can think of a way to deal with it and break your four Taoist skills!"