Luan Xiang Peak, Ling Tianyou is sitting here, motionless. He was targeted and couldn't move his mind. In the sky, the powerful ones are also eyeing each other, and some of them want to take action. A little green was about to hit Ling Tianyou and turned into a bigger green. Ji Wang suddenly appeared in front of Ling Tianyou and grabbed Lu. The pressure on Ling Tianyou was relieved, and he quickly used the magical power he had just realized to give hope to Ji Wang. While looking at it, what is this?
This is an old monster coming with a mustard seed dimension. Do you still want to fight against hope? With Ling Tianyou's vitality, I hope to be in better shape. Ling Tianyou was in better condition, giving Ji Wang two more chances of life. Ji Wang grabbed something and said to Ling Tianyou, "Let's go." Ling Tianyou nodded. He called it a day. From now on, he is a golden elixir monk. The two returned to Guanyue Peak.
Long Panxi opened his eyes. I hope that by giving her the mustard space, the old monster’s remnant soul will no longer be needed. There is still some use for this soul. Sword Master Wu Shan sent the message and asked the child: "How is it?" Long Panxi looked at the mustard space and drooled: "It's great!" Ancestor Xuanque sent a message: "I'll keep it for you. This time everyone has benefited from you, and it may be more difficult for you to overcome the tribulation next time." Long Panxi responded: "It's too early next time. There are a lot of spiritual veins here. Does this old monster like to collect them?" Ancestor Xuanque confirmed: "You can play with it. Old Demon Teng likes to collect. His spiritual objects are good, but they are not clean. I will kill them directly." Long Panxi responded: "My ancestor is mighty! If my ancestor is free, will you come to my place to celebrate the New Year?" Ancestor Xuanque glanced at the sect and said, "New Year? Okay!" He was extremely cheerful. Sword Master, Ancestor Pei Lian, Hu Juzheng and others are also interested, so everyone said so first. Long Panxi looked at the mustard space and saw that there were really many spiritual veins. There are nine large ones, dozens of medium ones, and even small ones. She has a golden elixir, what kind of treasures are in her hands? Ha ha ha ha. If you have too many spiritual veins, they won’t be worth anything anymore, so you can still farm with peace of mind. Long Panxi felt that there were many people in the sky who wanted to snatch it. Another powerful person stood up and shouted: "Ling Tianyou, right? Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Ling Tianyou realized later that he had a lot more things to do?
Ji Wang nodded. They all thought the vision was caused by him. Even if he understands it, Ling Tianyou's talent is definitely not bad. Ling Tianyou took the loudspeaker and shouted: "I have a master named Wang Pengrui; my master is Xiyue Zhenjun. I don't want to join him for the time being." Da Neng said unhappily: "You have to think clearly! There are not many people in Xiyue Sect, and there is no one to teach you if you stay here." Ling Tianyou responded: "Young Sect Master is here, Xiyue Sect is here. Sect Master and True Lord will be back." Da Neng said: "Can Long Zhenyue compare with me?"
Long Panxi took a loudspeaker and shouted: "You are nothing! If you were better than my father, you wouldn't be here! Those who come to my place are said to be robbers, but in fact they are all beggars! No! If you want to beg for this, beg for that! God is merciful and has given blessings. If you think about it again, you are too greedy!" Long Panxi took the loudspeaker and shouted again: "Some people confidently say that they have not received the blessings from heaven. You don't have to wag your tail to anyone for the blessings from heaven. Why didn't you receive them? You are a waste like Tianyan Sect, don't go around begging! Go back and cultivate for a hundred years before you go out. And you can also add life span, right? Your heart is not right! There's no point in shouting!" Da Neng left angrily. The people on the ground were in chaos. "Three years of longevity is also called an increase?" "I added twenty years." "I have added thirty years. Thank you young master! I will go back to retreat first!" "Thank you, Young Master! I'm going to retreat first!" "Thank you so much, young master!" Li Furong wanted to shout, but she was surrounded by people saying "Thank you so much, Young Master", and she really gained something and wanted to retreat. No matter what can be done, it is not as miserable as Li Furong. She took the elixir and didn't recover so quickly. Suddenly someone shouted: "The Xiyue Sect isn't over yet, don't you want to watch it?" Someone responded: "Isn't it over?" "No, we have to break through first!" "Forget it, I'll take a look again!" Some people left and turned back, creating a mess. Li Furong was in a mess. Looking at Xiyue Sect, is this not over yet?
Inside Xiyue Sect, Guanyue Peak. A few people are still enlightening. Sun Xia said: "Then I will go first." Long Panxi said: "Come on!" Sun Xia smiled. She had just gained a hundred years of longevity, so she didn't have to rush to break through. But now is just the right time. Sun Xia went up to Luanxiang Peak. She had nothing to fear and was very brave to overcome the disaster. Although the formation is not as big as that of Shao Sect Master, it would be good if the elixir can be formed smoothly. Tian Fengyi watched Sun Xia forming pills seriously. He also gained a hundred years of longevity, and he could even add another hundred years after forming the elixir. Forming pills is nothing. Sun Xia called it a day. Returning to Guanyue Peak, there is the Golden elixir monk. Sun Xia was full of energy. Golden elixir is indeed different from foundation building. Tian Fengyi has already climbed to Luanxiang Peak. Forming pills is a very beautiful thing. Just like farming, you plant in spring and harvest in autumn. Long Panxi was sitting on Guanyue Peak, almost resting, gnawing on a spiritual fruit. Ji Wang sat next to the young sect master, also ate the spiritual fruit, and said, "What magical power did you realize?" Long Panxi was also curious. A sickle seemed to vaguely appear in the sky. Death Scythe? For farmers, the sickle is used to cut rice.
Tian Fengyi returned to the young sect master with complicated emotions. Long Panxi comforted her: "Is it swollen?" Tian Fengyi sat next to the young sect master, a sickle appeared in his hand, and said: "We use machines now, so we can't use this. It's better to have something else." Long Panxi explained: "If you think about it, if you have the sickle, will the hoe be far away? If the machine breaks down, the sickle will be used." Tian Fengyi responded: "That's right. Keep it first." Yan Duo interjected: "Young Master, I have a different understanding of life." Long Panxi shouted to Gong Bing, who was going to overcome the calamity, "Come on!" and then to the sword cultivator, "Come on!" This is all the responsibility of the young sect leader. How easy is it to shout "Come on"? The pain of overcoming the tribulation was still in her bones, and she cheered for herself. Sun Xia was not in too much pain. Although I usually have little experience, I can handle it. It's so pitiful to see the young sect master. No one can help her. Gong Bing died in the secret realm countless times. As long as he didn't die, it wouldn't be a big problem. Long Panxi felt that for this kind of thing, whether you practice it or not, it would be over as soon as you grit your teeth. Everyone looks at Gong Bingdujie, who seems to be quite powerful. Gong Bing is also very hardworking. Dan Valley. Wan Bai and the others continued to brew wine while watching the situation of the tribulation. They should be fine. The one in trouble is the Young Sect Leader. Chen Gui said, "It's time for someone to snatch disciples again." He and Lian Shou said, "We have to work harder and give them more help." Wan Bai smiled and said: "This is what the young sect master planned." Everyone pushed forward. It's a good thing to have an apprenticeship, but if you don't have one, then you have to rely on yourself.