With the promise of Liu Juntang, the elder of the Immortal Sect, Ye Ling's star-like eyes exuded a spirit. In addition to the prize of the Foundation Building Pill of the Great Competition, there is also the reward of this new master.

Ye Ling said intimately: "I already have the foundation-building pill's medicine, Qionglu wine, so there is no need to ask the master for it; as for the best elixir of the foundation-building stage, it is definitely a precious thing to listen to the master's tone. If you can get the pill recipe on the basis of a bottle of reward, wouldn't it be wonderful! But all this depends on my performance in the last five competitions of the competition. If you have the bottom, what else can you say?"

While Ye Ling was thinking, he suddenly saw a short figure among the four pairs of monks fighting on the main stage. It was the little demon boy Dong Yun who was also a demon cultivator and fell out of the arena.

"The little devil boy made a bag inquiry in the Rakshasa market and earned spirit stones. Although he was very talented and smart, he didn't have much time to concentrate on his cultivation. So how could he be the opponent of the purple-clothed demon cultivator Li Hongfei!"

The defeat of the little demon boy was not beyond Ye Ling's expectations. What surprised him was that Shang Junyi, the eldest son of the Southern Saint Sect, was in danger against Wuque's true man, and even the new golden armored clothes on his body were burned by Wuque's fire-type Taoist technique.

The seemingly ordinary fireball technique emits a strange dark red light in Wuque's real palm.

Ye Ling asked Master Elder Liu and said in surprise: "Master, Master Wuque's fire attack is very strange, as if something is mixed in it."

Liu Juntang smiled with praise: "Well! Although your spiritual roots are of ordinary qualifications, you have excellent understanding and sharp eyes. According to the master's observation, this little Taoist priest of Wuque is born with outstanding fire spirit roots, and he must have taken many demon pills from poisonous monsters since he was a child to temper his body. Over time, not only will all poisons not be invaded, but the fire spirit roots have also mutated. The fire Taoist craft they used contains highly poison, which is poisonous fire!"

Ye Ling's heart was terrified. Such an evil cultivator was really evil. He took the poisonous demon pill and took another way. If he were a normal monk, he would never dare to do this.

Shang Junyi was in a mess under the poisonous fire of Wuque Real Man. Not only was he burned, but the burn contained extremely poison. Even if he swallowed a large number of top-grade pills, he was unable to recover quickly, unless he used the advanced rejuvenation technique to treat the burns and dispel the extremely poison.

Ye Ling paid a moment of attention and a curve pursed the corner of his mouth. No matter how powerful the poisonous fire of Wuque's real person is, the fire-type Taoist technique is indeed superb, but it can't exceed the scope of the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period. With Ye Ling's treatment technique, it can be handled completely, and Shang Junyi does not have a high-level rejuvenation technique. It will be a matter of time before he can finally lose with the pills.

Ye Ling's eyes turned to the battle between the two pairs of female cultivators. Lu Xinmei was fighting with Bai Qiu, using water magic weapons and water hidden techniques, plus the more mature Changhong rope, the more erect it, making Bingxiu Bai Qiu unable to defend against it, and there was no chance to froze Lu Xinmei, and she was all flashed by her water hidden.

"Haha, the two women, one is elusive and the other is defending and trying to counterattack frozen. It seems that they are in a stalemate for a while, but Bai Qiu does not have the best Ruyi Transformation Pill and cannot quickly replenish his magic power. In the end, it must be Lu Xinmei's victory!"

Ye Ling thought to himself that this was what he expected. At least Lu Xinmei entered the top five of the competition, and based on her previous friendship and understanding of his strength, she would not fight with him to the death. What's more, Lu Xinmei's goal has been achieved by entering the top five. With her water spirit root qualification, even if she only has one foundation-building pill, she can build the foundation without using Qionglu wine as a medicine guide.

Another pair of female cultivators, Lu Xuezhu, the fourth lady of the Lu family, confronted Cao Zhen, the eldest lady of the Cao family. They refused to give in to each other, which was a hard battle. The two of them fought each other and had a great relationship. They both carried the honor of the family and the head of the Cao family in the restaurant were the most concerned about.

Cao Zhen was under great pressure. After all, she was the eldest lady of the Cao family. If she failed, even the fourth brother of the Lu family would not be able to fight. The family would lose all face and would inevitably be discussed by tens of thousands of monks on the field.

In contrast, Lu Xuezhu did not bear too much pressure, and the wood-type Taoist techniques she knew also had a certain advantage. Seeing that Cao Zhen had the upper hand and the attack was fierce, Lu Xuezhu would use the giant wood curse of the sky and earth net to trap Cao Zhen, allowing the opponent's fierce killer moves to disappear invisibly, and his magic power was lost in vain.

"What a little girl from the Lu family who seems dull but is actually smart and cunning! Although Cao Zhen has strong combat power, she is arrogant and conceited, and her mind is not as good as Lu Xuezhu's. She will definitely lose this battle!"

Ye Ling quickly glanced at the battlefield and knew who won and who lost. It was only a matter of time. Ye Ling simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, keeping his physical strength, magic power and mind at the peak, ready to meet the challenge of Wuque Real Person or Li Hongfei at any time. He was not far from the top of the Fengqiao Town Qi training disciple competition. The only two of his real opponents were!

With a sudden movement on the main ring and the uproar and boasting from the audience, Shang Junyi was burned by the poisonous fire and fell heavily. He no longer had the strength to attack, but he had no courage to give up and face the overwhelming anger of the Nansheng Sect Master Tang Xiong.

The elder of the Chixiao Immortal Sect wearing Lihuo Taoist robe was very satisfied with the performance of Wuque's true man and said to himself: "The poisonous fire in Wuque's body has achieved some success. He is also from a Taoist priest. He meets the standards of choosing disciples and is worthy of vigorous training of the Immortal Sect!"

However, as the chief champion, in order to avoid suspicion, he had to seek the opinions of several other elders and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, look, the defeat of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect is determined, and staying on the arena and barely supporting him is also suffering. Should I announce that the winner of the Immortal Sect won? Who do you have any objections?"

The Golden Pill Elder of the Immortal Sect nodded, and even the envoy of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect could not bear it anymore. He waved his hand and followed the master to decide the victory or defeat.

Shang Junyi was immediately lifted up by a powerful force and pushed out of the main ring. At the same time, the regeneration and protection of his body was opened, allowing all his burns and poisonous injuries to be recovered instantly.

Although Shang Junyi's body was free from pain, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him, because he was facing the terrible expression of the Nansheng Sect Master Tang Xiong's angry look, his eyes were full of anger, his eyes were full of blood, and his third and fourth junior brothers' desperate and hatred.

"Shang Junyi! What should you blame?" Before the sect leader Tang Xiong could speak, the third junior brother, Yinyi, pointed at his nose and asked for punishment. He no longer had any respect for the senior brother on weekdays: "You leaked the middle-level golden light shield of the sect's secret technique, and it would not be necessary to rush into the top five, and it would not be necessary to snatch the foundation-building pill, but we brothers suffered a lot!"

Shang Junyi didn't know what was going on, immersed in the sorrow of defeat, staring at his third junior brother foolishly, with a confused look on his face.

The fourth junior brother sighed and said in dismay: "The master of the sect has something to say first. If you lose, all three of us will have to stay in the Southern Sheng Sect to practice hard. The Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect will not be able to go!"
Chapter completed!