The Second Immortal Road

"These are the three so-called hopes of your Danzong? I don't think so much!" The female nun in aqua-blue dress retracted her gaze lazily, looking indifferent.

"Not so good? How about making a bet?" Yun Ni sneered.

"Make a gambling agreement? This is interesting, so let's gamble, but what is the specific content of the gambling agreement?" The sister in aqua blue dress continued to say indifferently.

"Give you two choices. The first choice. I bet that one of the three of this sect will break into the top three of the three sects. In the second choice, you choose three sect cultivators and let them fight. , Just two wins in three games! Two choices, you pick one!" Yun Ni's tone was slightly provocative.

"Since you want to gamble, then accompany you!" The girl in aqua blue dress frowned slightly, but then she sneered. With one hand, she took out a pinky-sized fiery red spar and placed it on the table. "I Just bet on the crystal refining that Uncle Yue gave to a certain Qizong brother. Although this crystal is small, it is enough to refine a small magic weapon. What are you betting on?"

"Ge Yuanjing of the Qi Sect!" Yun Ni saw the fiery red spar, the calmness on his face disappeared immediately, a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to pick it up.

With a wave of the aqua-blue shadow, the little spar was put away, and she said with a smile, "What are you betting on? The value can't be lower than this refined crystal!"

With a light breath, Yun Ni retracted his hand and his face returned to normal.

"Even Ge Yuanjing has been taken out. It seems that you have valued something on my body a long time ago, so just say it directly, but the vast ocean blue blood stone?" Yun Ni lay back on the chair and continued to speak lightly. .

"My sister deserves to be a twin sister with me, and I clearly sensed my sister's thoughts!" The lady in the aqua-blue dress smiled on her face, turned to think about it, and said: "Hanhai Blue Blood Stone The value may be a little lower than this crystal, but who makes you my sister, sister will not fight with you!"

"For a monk with water attributes like you, the value of the Hanhai Blue Bloodstone will be lower than this crystal? And who is Yunni and who is Yunshang, haven't you figured out yet? Forget it, I don’t want to argue with you. Who is the bigger one? Now that the bet has been set, let's take a look at the disciple I personally trained." Yun Ni's mouth curled slightly, and he looked into the distance again, with a confident appearance.

"Your disciple? That Tan Hao?" There was a hint of surprise on the face of the female sister in aqua blue dress, but instead she laughed and said, "Haha, are you getting your wits? This genius monk Tan Hao, I'm afraid Not as a disciple to cultivate! You finally agree that this exercise should not be practiced by sisters and brothers together, but should be practiced in combination with dual cultivation!"

Yun Ni heard the words as if something had been pierced, and in a blink of an eye he stared at the female nun in aqua-blue dress, and drank coldly: "Shut up, if you didn't reverse the practice for him halfway, I could Have you finished the fifth San Gong now?"

While speaking, Yun Ni waved his sleeves, and swept a huge force against Xiang Fei, who was on the side with an innocent look.

The female cultivator in aqua blue dress waved her hand, unloaded Yun Ni’s great strength, and said coldly: "Do you still want to do it in front of me? I have also completed the fifth San Gong now, you want to do it. Field?"

"Don't fight, please say it, why do you have to fight every time you can't say a few words!" Xiang Fei stepped forward at the right time, and pressed the girl in aqua-blue dress on the chair.

Xiang Fei, speaking very naturally, it was not like a foundation-building period faced with two alchemy phases, but like an ordinary ordinary friend persuading him to fight.

"Hmph, take away your crystals!" Yun Ni stared fiercely at the female nun in aqua-blue dress and sat back on the chair.

"Take away your vast sea blue bloodstone too!" The female cultivator in aqua-blue dress replied with a strong momentum, and then added: "I have to see what's so amazing about your disciple! "

On the mountain top of Danzong Dabi in the distance.

Han Ming left Ran Qixi, and flew slowly over the crowd alone. According to the instructions of the deacon disciple nearby, he found a high platform and stood on it.

The big competition within the Danzong is far better than the one that does not rise to the Star Sect. Because the Danzong is too small, there are only a few dozen monks in the foundation period. The cultivation base is low, and it’s useless to participate. Those who simply don’t participate, those who are outside the sect and haven’t rushed back, and those who can’t come back at the critical moment of their cultivation techniques. They are scattered and deducted to participate in the Danzong. There are only twelve people in Dabi!

However, for the monks in the foundation-building period of the Danzong, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. The Qizong, the battle within the formation is very fierce. There are dozens of the formations competing for ten places, and sometimes hundreds of them can compete for ten. The number of places, but Danzong here is only twelve competing for ten, as long as the cultivation base is not the countdown, and if you participate in the sect inner competition, 80% of them can enter the three joint competitions, and the other two are far inferior!

With so few people participating in the Grand Competition, Han Ming felt that the competition could be completed in one day. In fact, the new head seemed to have planned the same way. The schedule was all concentrated on this day!

There are a lot of round tables in the Danzong Grand Competition. There are a total of 20 or so, each of which is forty to fifty feet in size. It covers a large area and looks very impressive. However, because the number of participants is too small, it only opens. Four.

There were few monks in the foundation period, but there were a lot of monks in the Qi training period. Four to five hundred Qi training period monks surrounded the four round tables and waited to see the uncles and uncles fight!

Han Ming stood on the round platform on the far right, with a blank expression on his face, without saying a word.

Opposite Han Ming stood a giant man with a beard wearing a yellow coat. He was nine-foot-nine tall, and his body was bulging with bronze muscles. There were some special yellow spirit patterns on it, and he was carrying a huge black iron sword on his back. It was like a giant spirit god.

When the giant saw Han Ming not speaking, he did not speak. He closed his eyes and rested. He ignored Han Ming and quietly waited for the start of the event.

Soon, the people on the other three high platforms were almost there, only the second station was missing one Bai Ni, and the third station was missing one Tan Hao.

Hundreds of monks in the Qi-training period began to talk. Some lamented that these two people were big-headed, some guessed about their appearance, and some others pointed to Han Ming's direction.

"Come!" I don't know who shouted, and pointed to a high platform in the distance. The cultivators around during the Qi training period turned their gazes.

An old Taoist priest with an unusually old face slowly landed from somewhere in the air and landed on the second high platform, leaning on a leopard-head crutches with one hand, leaning on his waist.

The old man’s face was full of wrinkles, his eye bags drooped, and his eyes were slightly muddy, which was blurred, and there was no mood swing at all. This frail appearance was exactly the same as that of a hundred-year-old man among mortals. Can blow it down.

"This is the old pavilion master?" A disciple during the training period looked at a dying old man with a look of surprise on his face. He was very surprised. The immortal cultivator could more or less be able to maintain his face, no matter how old he grows old. It won't be such an aging appearance!

"It is rumored that the old pavilion master has been in retreat for decades, and he is now at the age of one hundred and ten years old. According to the normal life expectancy of mortals, he now has more than ninety years old at the age of one hundred. I’m old, and I didn’t use the means to maintain my face. This old pair is normal! However, the old pavilion was a fake pill decades ago. Combat power is definitely not to be underestimated, and now the hall masters are not necessarily opponents!" said another disciple in the training period!

"Look, here again, I want to come here, this is the uncle Tan Hao, who was rumored to be hidden by the sect and has been training secretly!" The cultivator in the previous Qi training period looked up and immediately turned his eyes.

With a loud noise of "Boom!", a purple figure fell from the sky and hit the side of the third stone platform. It directly blasted the stone platform out of a shallow pit. Outside the shallow pit were dense cobweb cracks.

This figure is slender and tall, with dozens of snake-like purple arcs lingering all over the body, walking up and down, looking at the extremely god-jun, it is like the **** of thunder descended into the world.

Qin Hao's appearance was extremely strong, and he was also very handsome. This appearance caused many female cultivators to exclaim in exclamation, and their eyes were colorful. Compared with the cold Han Ming and the dying Bai Ni, naturally this sharp-edged Tan Hao is more popular!

Han Ming seems to be indifferent to the appearance of Bai Ni and Qin Hao~www.novelmt.com~ He just stood indifferently, motionless, seemingly confident, in fact, it’s not that Han Ming doesn’t care about the two, but the distance. Too far, his mental power can't reach those two people, his eyes are smeared, and he can't see at all!

Standing on the top of the four fighting platform, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building glanced around, determined that the four fighting platform people were ready, and shouted: "After all, it is a contest between the same sect. Please pay attention to it. Than start!"

Hearing the new head announce the start of the fight, Han Ming stood still, motionless, calm and abnormal, obviously he didn't plan to do it first!

"I heard that Senior Brother Han had amazing body skills, and he was able to deal with a pill-forming phase of the bones. Unfortunately, Junior Brother also had some research on body skills. I took this opportunity to ask for advice or two!" The huge sweat on the other side smiled heartily and was right. He arched his hand at Han Ming.

"It's not worth asking for advice, it's the right to discuss, Junior Brother please!" Han Ming waved his hand gently, indicating that the sweat can begin.

The giant sweat laughed and slammed his chest. The spirit patterns all over his body were dazzling, rippling round and round, and his breath also grew rapidly, and a vaguely evil corpse aura emerged from it. Penetrate out of the body!

"The corpse! He is trained with a diamond and iron bone, comparable to a monster. Junior brother is not a member of the Corpse King Palace!" Han Ming felt slightly, and asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"Senior Brother Han has good eyesight, Junior Brother is indeed a member of the Palace of the Corpse King, but the direction of cultivation is not the path of the others in the temple, Senior Brother, be careful!" The giant hammered his chest, then stepped forward and rushed towards Han Ming.

The giant's speed is so fast that Han Ming is an accident~www.novelmt.com~ Want to find the latest chapter by yourself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!