Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 220 Reward
"On the third match of Swordsmanship, the real person from too microcosmic Zhenxuan wins!" The Jindan real person's competition, which had been fighting for more than half a day, came to an end under the sound of the boy accompanying Zhang Tianshi, and Huang Yi sat cross-legged on the cloud and entered After leaving the Chongxu Palace for recuperation, a burst of sighing sounded in Luofu Mountain.

"Fellow Fuyu Heavenly Daoist, do you want to compete again?" Dahe was ordered to send Huang Yi to recuperate. True Monarch Tongmiao was beaming at Fuyu Heavenly Dao with a livid face.

The implication is also obvious. Now that there are five games in the game, Luo Fu has already won two games. Only the Yin God and the Yang God in the Southern Demon Cult can be said to have won the game. In the game of martial arts, the total number of matches between the two sides is a tie, and Luo Fu will not lose no matter what.However, if the Southern Demon Sect wants to win both the Yinshen and Yangshen's matches against Luofu, it means that both True Monarch Tongmiao and Xianyuan of Mount Fanjing have died, and Tongmiao has lived for more than two thousand years. This kind of situation has never been seen before, even if Xianyuan had that accident, Tong Miao has confidence in himself and Fu Yutian's ability, and Tong Miao will not lose!
"Hmph, why didn't you compare! Do you really think that you, Luo Fu, are sure to win!" Fu Yutian took a sip of tea lightly, his tone was very unfriendly, but his expression was quite thought-provoking, as if——not in a hurry.

"Oh? Fellow Fuyu Heaven, do you want to compete again?"

"Why don't you compare? You haven't had the most fun ahead, and you're just about to learn from fellow Taoists again. Fellow Daoist Tong Miao's divine passage method is one of the best in the south of me. What's wrong? Fellow Daoist, are you afraid?" Fu Yutian said.

"Okay, okay, since fellow Fuyu Heavenly Daoists have such a refined taste, the old Taoist is naturally happy to accompany him, but he doesn't know that the Yin God is a match, and Fuyu Heavenly Daoist friends can still compare, according to the real king, how about a draw?" Zhenjun Miao said again.

The meaning is also very obvious, if you want to fight with me, then come, but the Yinshen competition is nothing compared to a draw.

True Monarch Tongmiao naturally had his purpose, and Yinshen followed the theory of a draw, which meant that Luo Fu won without any risk.Although there is a [-]% certainty that it is unlikely that something will happen, what if it happens?In case something happens, what will be used to compensate Fanjing Temple? This is not a cabbage radish, but a real Yinshen.

"Fellow Daoist Tongmiao really has a good plan, and my leader is not a friend of mine. If you admit defeat in this battle, my leader will spare the life of Xianyuan, how about it?" Fu Yutian smiled charmingly, and returned to the road lightly. .

"Hmph! Fellow Daoist, if you want to compare, let's do it. You really think that I, Luo Fu, have never been afraid!" Regarding Fu Yutian's words that there is no lower limit, True Monarch Tong Miao naturally didn't give a good face, and replied coldly.

"Since you want to compare, my celestial master has no objection, but it's getting late today, my celestial master has one or two small things, how about doing the competition tomorrow?" The two had just finished discussing, Zhang Qin But he opened his mouth.

Such a sound made Master Tong Miao and Fu Yutian puzzled. Zhang Qin, who had been silent all this time, actually made a request at first, but although they were puzzled, they naturally had no reason to refuse Zhang Qin's request.

"The Celestial Master's words are justified. If it's getting late today, it won't be too late tomorrow." True Monarch Tong Miao said.

"It's just a coincidence. I also have one or two small things. I never thought that the celestial master would open the mouth. I have no objection." Fu Yutian also replied with a smile, and then gave Zhenjun Tongmiao a smile, just to greet him. She looked at Zhenjun Tongmiao with puzzled eyes.

"Nephew, are you alright?" There were footsteps coming from the Chongxu Hall, Huang Yi knew that the noise was intentional, and opened his eyes and replied:
"Trouble Zhenjun is worried, my nephew is fine." Huang Yi replied.

It was night now, and it had been more than three hours since he won the game. After three hours of recuperation, Huang Yi's overall condition at this time was pretty good.To say that Luo Fu is still kind, first of all, the Chongxu Palace gave him a rest, and Dahe Daoist gave him a healing elixir. If not, it may take a long time to restore to the current state.

"It's good that my nephew is okay, but it made the old Tao let go of his hanging heart, but it was the old Tao who was persistent and made my nephew suffer." Master Tong Miao smiled, with a lot of sincerity in his words.

"Don't dare, dare not, this is what my nephew should do." Huang Yi froze, wondering if there was something wrong, and hurriedly said, the meaning in the words was: I have already done what should be done, don't you Take some things that shouldn't be done and put them on our heads.

Master Tongmiao clearly understood the meaning of Huang Yi's words. Thinking about it, he still wanted to build a foundation for Changtai's discussion on swords, which was more or less embarrassing, but soon Then he sorted out his thoughts, and said: "This time, I was bothering my nephew, but because of my victory in Luofu, my nephew lost several magic weapons. The old Taoist feels very sorry. I see that my nephew also lacks magic weapons. Although the dharma sword is sharp, it is an inheritance after all, and it is not beautiful to use it to subdue demons. The old Taoist remembers that there is the secret method of "Tiangang subduing demons" in the microcosm, which can be turned into a sword. It is a coincidence that the old Taoist has The 'Taiyi Gold Essence' and the 'Tianchi Shentie' each have a piece, the Taiyi Gold Essence is three catties and two taels, and the Tianchi God Iron is six catties and five taels, so I gave it to my nephew as an apology."

True Monarch Tongmiao was right, as the Taiwei Dharma Sword is an inheritance, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps when used in martial arts. If one is accidentally injured, it will be a great joy.It is understandable that this kind of inheritance sword is used as a killer's weapon when necessary, but if it is also used in ordinary fighting methods, it is afraid of responding to the saying: How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?

And the secret method of "Tiangang Fumo" mentioned by Master Tongmiao is Tiangang Fumo sword. The three sects and six sects of Lingnan Dao have been united for thousands of years. Yes, and 'Taiyi Gold Essence' and 'Tianchi Shentie' are the best materials for refining the Tiangang Fumo Sword. With these two main materials, as long as the level of the refiner is above the line, is it right to refine a top-quality magic weapon? What's the problem, as for becoming a spirit treasure, the possibility is not very high, but something like a spirit treasure can't be obtained just by paying some price, the key is the word of chance.

"Well, thank you for your kindness, my nephew. I will not stop my nephew." After thinking for a while, Huang Yi pocketed the 'Taiyi Gold Essence' and 'Tianchi Shentie', and thanked him.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is what my nephew deserves." Seeing Huang Yi accepting it, Master Tong Miao said with a smile.

Seeing this, Huang Yi also said: "My little nephew still has some trivial matters to bother Zhenjun."

"Nephew, but it doesn't matter."

"But it's like this. In the early years, my nephew was traveling around and got a secret technique. The power is good, but if I want to practice, I need that ray of innate spirit as a guide. My nephew has been looking for it for many years, but I have never seen it. Looking at the shadow, now the cave is about to open, but my nephew wants to ask for a reward from Zhenjun."

"My nephew, what are you talking about? I, Luofu, never dispute the aura of the cave sky. There is no such thing as whether to reward it or not. Since my nephew lacks the innate aura, you might as well go to the cave to find it. Maybe there is a chance or two. If you find it If not, the old Taoist will be helpless." Master Tong Miao said with a smile.

"Then thank you Zhenjun!" Huang Yi hurriedly thanked him after hearing this, this Zhu Mingyao Zhendongtian has always been his favorite thing in Luo Fu's heart, and being able to let himself in it is undoubtedly a special gesture of kindness.

"Hehehe, it's okay, my nephew will recuperate first, and the old man still has some trivial matters, so he will go first."

"Go slowly, Zhenjun."

(End of this chapter)