E Mei: Two hundred and sixty-six, there are hidden rules everywhere

The news that a young monk in the Tianzihai Academy flew two mid-foundation monks with one palm, spread through the entire temporary camp that night like wings. Many people are speculating to find out who the monks living in Tianzihai Academy are sacred and what kind of cultivation they are.

After fishing in the city, Liu San adjusted his clothes and went to the Doufa Hall in the city to meet his ancestor and report the situation.

The representatives of the three major sects who came to preside over the fighting convention have all arrived. Each sect has sent two Yuan Ying ancestors and six Taoist monarchs are sitting in the hall discussing the fighting convention. Hearing that Liu San has arrived, unexpectedly Stopped the meeting and told him to come in and talk.

Liu San tremblingly walked into the hall. Although the six Taoist monarchs had reduced their aura and coercion, he still felt pressured. In the past, he might not have the opportunity to meet one of them for several years. It is the six people who are waiting here at the same time, which shows how much they pay attention to what he will report next.

Jixiang Dao Jun Dao of Ji Lizong: "Tell me about your experience on this road."

Liu San respectfully said: Before he was sent to accompany a few disciples of the Saint Wisdom Sect to participate in the Fighting Contest, he had confessed to him to carefully observe the strength, cultivation, and moral character of these people along the way.

Others think that the newly promoted sects that have won the support of the three major sects after winning in the fighting convention are infinitely beautiful. They all rely on their strength to achieve good results and gain popularity. Actually, the three major sects have started secretly since they were invited to participate. After inspecting these participating teams, those who have conflicts of interest with them, such as the Fan Jianzong who was invited to come this time, are close to the Dan royal family, and they will never have the chance to win the final championship.

And the martial arts that have been unanimously approved by them, even if they are less powerful, will get their help before the competition, or secretly give convenience during the competition.

Liu San knows his mission very well, and he didn't conceal the details of what happened all the way from Fencheng. They didn't even conceal anything about the period when they cleaned up Lin Liu and others.

When it came to this, he couldn't help but secretly look at the expressions of the two Taoist monarchs of Zhaocai Zong, lest he be dissatisfied with them, and at the same time secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, the black-clothed Yuanying monk came forward to wait for Lin Liu People want to go, otherwise he will be very embarrassed. From the bottom of his heart, he does not want to cause disaster for Di Chanshang and others because of his report.

The two Taoist monarchs of Jin Baozong looked at each other and smiled, and they were very good at Taoism: "It's no wonder that these disciples of the Saint Wisdom Sect will become the top VIPs of the Jubaolou. In addition to alchemy, they are also good at robbery! Interesting! Interesting!"

Because of the good Taoist monarch: "It is rare to take the right way. The old man really envied the You Taoist of the Shengzhi school. The disciple is the best choice regardless of the level of cultivation."

Jixiang Daojun glared at Liu San amusedly, and said: "You have also made a fortune along the way?"

Liu Sangan laughed and bowed his head not to answer.

Yi Yijun, who is also a member of the Jili School, is concerned about another matter: "Have you ever found out the origin of that little pig? A fire can severely injure the spirit beast of the Pill Formation monk, at least rank 7 or higher. Has turned into a human?"

This is what Liu San is most entangled with, because no matter how he looks at it, he can't see what level the piglet is, and he doesn't even think it looks like a spirit beast.

When you don't breathe fire, you are just like a common mundane pig, but the body is full of vitality, looks cute, and more human. And from the beginning to the end, the pig is the pig, and there has never been a sign of transforming its form or opening its wit to speak.

Because Shan Daojun mō his pale beard and said: "The owner of Little Pig, Zhu Zhunai, is a disciple of Zheng Quan, a seven-rank alchemist. This Zheng Quan is said to have been the top genius of the Dan clan at the time. He is less than two hundred years old. He is a sixth-rank pinnacle alchemist, maybe there are some special methods to cultivate this little pig."

When it comes to alchemy, none of the people at the scene are professionals, so they shook their heads and put the topic aside for now.

The two Taoists of Zhaocai Zong were in the most complicated mood. They repeatedly confirmed the identity of Yin Zizhang. Among them, the late Taoist couldn’t help sighing: "The Lin family doesn’t know if luck is good or bad. It just happened to be infighting."

If Yin Zizhang's true identity is the tenth young master of the Lin family, he would be really serious. He can form a pill under the age of 30 without family support. It would be too plain to describe it as a wizard.

I wish Bo Daojun a headache: "Do you want to report this matter to your ancestors?!"

So the night Daojun was entangled when he mentioned it.

The ancestor in their mouth is the patriarch of the Lin family, as well as the monarch of the Wu Kingdom and the great elder of the Zhaocai Zong. His old nephew is a genius, but he has picked up the Lin family. I don't know if it is good news or bad news.

The other four Taoists of Jinbaozong and Jilizong couldn't help gloating unkindly when thinking about their difficulties.

"Then this time, I will leave these disciples of the Saint Wisdom Sect to deal with those people in the Fanjian Sect?" Daojun Jixiang waved back Liu San and asked the other five people.

Yin Shan Daojun pondered for a moment and said: "Let's go with the flow, aren't there some boys from the five western countries there?"

"Even if they are alchemy cultivators who are fed by pill, entering the top five with their own cultivation base is a sure thing, without our intervention at all. Moreover, the few guys in the Fanjian Sect are not relying on the pill. The medicine is forced to be fed? The Saints of Wisdom have more actual combat experience than them." Zhu Bo Daojun seeks truth from facts.

Everyone thinks that Yin Zizhang and others have been able to condense the elixir in the past few years through the pill that was refined by Zheng Quan's master and apprentice~IndoMTL.com~ even though they know clearly that the elixir can’t be formed by taking a pill.

They looked at a third-rate sect in the southwest who had grown vegetables like a five-hundred-year-old genius monk who had formed a pill in a few years. They couldn't help feeling a little bit sour. They were about to surpass these first-class sects!

It is very difficult and difficult for them to admit that their disciples’ qualifications or their teaching methods are problematic, so they have to put all the credit on Zheng Quan’s master and apprentices. Whoever allows them to recruit such a sect Where is the powerful seventh-rank alchemist?

In the temporary camp outside the city, Zhang Jianshi settled Di Chanshang with 120,000 enthusiasm before leaving the Tianzihaiyuan, but was stopped by a few monks living in the Tianzi area and asked about the courtyard. What kind of cultivation is the Shengzhi disciple who lives inside?

Zhang Jianshi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Since the distinguished guest has the intention of concealing, I am a little steward to receive disciples, how dare to ask? I guess...at least in the late stage of foundation construction." He knocked on the side and asked about the ages of the people inside. , The oldest Bao Fahu is less than 70 this year, and the youngest Zhu Zhu is less than 20, but it is said that she is just an ordinary mortal and does not count.

Yin Zizhang, who shot today, was less than thirty. If he had already formed a pill at this age, he really couldn't help buying a piece of tofu and bumping him. ! .