Wei Yuan looked around and didn't notice the group of people from Haoguo. He asked in confusion, "Where are the others?"

Yang Zidao poured a glass of wine, "I heard that Liu Anzhi lost, so I rushed to Beishan like crazy. Zhao Yize took those little kids to the seminar. It's not time to come back yet."

"Then why are you drinking here?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"That's because..." Yang Zidao threw the cup again. He was about to roar, but suddenly realized that this was not a glorious thing. He sat down again and spoke quickly and in a low voice, "That's because I don't have the face to sit there and watch us lose!"

"Keep losing?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Have you won?"

"Daoque won a few times, but to be honest, we are still at the bottom among the three kingdoms of Haoliang and Chu."

Yang Zidao spoke helplessly.

"Xu Buzhuo has been losing too?

Is the other party so powerful?”

"That's not, Song Huiyin of Chu State, that's a joke with you. The speed of drawing talismans is like being bitten by something in your hand. It's thrown faster than anyone else. At the beginning, you will throw three second-grade talismans directly, and then a fourth-grade talisman ends, and don't end too quickly."

Yang Zidao drank all the wine in the glass in one mouthful and continued, "There is also the disciple of the Taiyi Evil Sect of Xiliang, Yun Sheng, whose soul is condensed so terrible. Although it is in the midst of Duanchen, I think that the average Duanchen peak may not have the terrifying soul as much as his."

Speaking of this, Yang Zidao looked at Wei Yuan and said, "You go and have a look, it will be good for you. The conference will end tomorrow. After that, the disciples of the team can also go on stage to compete, which is also an encouragement to the disciples of the team. As long as they can win the championship among the disciples of the team, they can enter the Shangyang Academy Library to take out a set of magic or mental methods. This is a rare and good opportunity."

"I'm not interested in the Heart Spell, can this reward be changed?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"It is logical that it cannot be changed, but if you do something easier to do or something slightly cheaper, they probably want to see it."

"I want ambergris!"

"Oh, ambergris, this ambergris..." When he said this, Yang Zidao was stunned, then exclaimed, which scared everyone around him, "What! You are crazy!"

"What's wrong?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Yang Zidao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Ambergia is expensive even in Liangzhou. The general magic method may not be as valuable as a piece of ambergia. What are you going to do with this kind of thing?

Could it be that you still need to refine elixirs!"

Speaking of this, Yang Zidao was stunned for a moment, his face changed, "Can you really want to use it for alchemy?"

That thing must be at least a fourth-grade elixir to be used, and it is the fourth-grade elixir with excellent medicinal effects. Can you refine the fourth-grade elixir?

What exactly did you go through during this period of hijacking?”

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "Just tell me if they can change them."

"What if you don't care. If you can really practice the fourth-grade pill, I'll snatch it for you."

"That's what you said!"

"I said it!"

"The pills I refined are not as good as you!"

"I'll greed for you with a fourth-grade pill?"

Yang Zidao spoke with a proud expression.

Wei Yuan nodded and leaned on the chair, "That's right, I did use it to refine the elixir, and the one I refine is indeed the fourth-grade elixir. You can grab it."

"Why are you so anxious? You can compete first. After you get the leader of the team's disciples, you can see if they change. If they don't change, it's time to grab them. Why take risks now?"

Yang Zidao took a sip of wine and looked up and down with suspicious eyes, "Can you really refine the fourth-grade elixir?"

"good."

"Depending on how you look now, you must have broken the ninth grade. Although it is a bit shocking to be able to refine the second grade pill at the fifth grade realm, even so, if you want to practice the fourth grade pill before you reach the fetal breath, is it still a bit fantasy? There is a huge difference between the second grade pill and the fourth grade."

Wei Yuan didn't want to explain too much, but just chuckled and said, "You don't have to worry about this anymore. What I am worried about now is that the masters of Liang Kingdom Imperial City are Ruyun, I am afraid that you won't be able to grab them even if you want to."

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you win the leader of the team's disciple competition, how about I give you ambergris?"

This time, Haoguo was not interested in the leader of the world, and even second place would probably be difficult to get on. If Wei Yuan could get the leader of the team's disciples, he would have earned some face.

Moreover, if a ninth-grade cultivator can really refine the fourth-grade pill, it will be a blessing for the Hao Kingdom. In the future, even if Wei Yuan cannot win the name of the sword head for the Hao Kingdom, he can become a peerless alchemist who is admired by the world. How could he not support such a good thing?

The robbery that Yang Zidao just said was really not him talking nonsense. If Wei Yuan really had such talent, what if he took the risk of robbing an ambergris for him?

The two of them exchanged cups and drank until dusk and sunset. Today's discussion was over. Haoguo and Chu team returned to the inn. After learning that Wei Yuan had returned safely, some people were happy and some were worried. Ke Qilu, Liang Zhu and others were naturally happy, but Tan Shumo and Wu Zitian's faces looked a little ugly.

"He came back safely, how could this be possible!"

In the guest room, only Wu Zitian and Tan Shumo were both gloomy.

"He is lucky this time, and even the great elder of Taiyi Evil Sect can't kill him, but now we haven't returned to Haoguo yet, so there are opportunities."

"Chance?

Are you kidding?

Yang Zidao, Zhang Senior and Zhao Yi from Tianji Valley are all here. We have no idea how to start under the noses of these people!"

Wu Zitian frowned.

Tan Shumo smiled slightly, "Who said we wanted to take action? I just heard that Wei Yuan was going to participate in the competition for the disciples of the team, so naturally someone would deal with him."

Hearing this, Wu Zitian was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Wei Yuan's realm is not low. I heard that he has entered the ninth rank. Chu's disciples are only in the ninth rank. It may be difficult to kill him."

Tan Shumo showed a faint smile, "This is Liang Country, so it is easier for Liang people to start. Why do you need to pin your hopes on those Chu people?"

Hearing this, Wu Zitian raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"The Shangyang Academy of Liang Kingdom is the host. To put it bluntly, the disciples of Liang Kingdom are the younger generations of the entire Shangyang Academy and even the entire Liang Kingdom. We just need to find the person who is enough to kill Wei Yuan and then let him participate in the disciple competition for the disciples of Liang Kingdom."

"I'm talking lightly, where can I find this person? Besides, even if I find it, how can we let him fight for Liangguo?"

Wu Zitian snorted coldly, "Take a step back and say that even if he became a disciple of Liang Kingdom, even if he had the strength to kill Wei Yuan, why should he listen to us?"

"Don't worry about this. I know someone, and he can solve all the things you said."

"who?"

Tan Shumo grinned, "Beishan Sword Sect, Yan Qingjun."
Chapter completed!