Immortal Mansion Farming Chapter 207 The Uncrowned King
Han Junhong couldn't hold back his face anymore in the cynicism of everyone, it was like a red cloth, stumbling through the crowd, and fleeing.
In the Tiandan Immortal Gate ring, Ye Ling still looked around, and said indifferently: "On and off the stage, who else is fighting with Ye Mou!"
The monks were intimidated by Ye Ling's might, and there was the Immortal Gate Jindan Elder in charge, which one would dare to fight against Ye Ling?
Even those scattered cultivators and family cultivators who were originally unconvinced by Ye Ling, in view of Han Junhong's previous experience, all lowered their heads.
Not to mention the monks who fought in the ring, after defeating each other one by one, they immediately looked for the next opponent, and they definitely didn't dare to collide with Ye Ling.
Ye Ling waited for a long time, and he didn't even have an opponent, even if there were people who went to the ring to fight one after another, they all took a detour, and some even saluted him from afar, turning around and cultivating a weaker fighting technique.
Since there was no one to fight with him, Ye Lingle sat back and enjoyed his success, observing the cultivation and fighting methods in the Tiandan Immortal Gate ring, and finally set his eyes on Lu Xinmei, the third lady of the Lu family.
Fortunately, in this ring, except for Ye Ling, no one seems to be Miss Lu San's opponent, after all, she has been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period for a long time, and as the daughter of the Lu Clan's Great Cultivation Immortal Family, she is very superb in both equipment and water system Dao techniques.
Lu Xinmei noticed Ye Ling's eyes, knew his intentions, looked back at him and smiled, and said with a divine sense: "Thank you Ye Daoyou for taking care of you! As long as you don't fight with me, the little woman will sit firmly in the second position of the Tiandan Immortal Gate." ”
Ye Ling nodded, put his hands behind his back, and stood proudly in the Tiandan Immortal Gate ring.
Waiting until there were not many monks in the ring, Xianmen Elder Liu Juntang coughed deeply, the sleeves of his robe were waved, and a soft wind swept away the only five pairs of monks in the ring, plus Ye Ling, who had been standing on the side, exactly eleven people.
"Stop! Under the ring, are there any Qi cultivators going to play?"
Elder Liu's voice, following his Jindan Divine Sense, enveloped all the monks watching the battle around the Tiandan Immortal Gate ring.
Among them, those who had the intention to participate in the big competition all returned home, and according to the rules, they were not allowed to climb the competition for the second time; most of the remaining Qi cultivation cultivators were holding the purpose of observation, and in terms of cultivation and strength, they thought that they could not compare with the monks on the stage who were at least the ninth level of Qi training, and they only sighed with admiration, and no one responded to the call.
Elder Liu of the Immortal Gate twisted his beard and smiled: "Okay! In this case, Elder Ben announced that the eleven strong men in the ring can all worship into the Tiandan Immortal Gate! The four masters and nephews, first give each of them a jade plaque, and then, it is the ranking battle of the Tiandan Immortal Gate, you must hurry up to recover your physical strength and mana." ”
The ten monks in the ring were all overjoyed, and they agreed in unison! Among them, Zuo Boming and Xie Xiang were not knocked out of the ring, and they could also worship the Immortal Gate, and they were pleasantly surprised, and together with their senior brother Ye Ling, they revisited the Immortal Gate Elder and the four foundation building envoys.
The people in the audience practiced qi and cultivated them, and they cast envious eyes one by one, and it was also their pursuit to be able to worship the immortal gate!
He Jingsheng sighed: "Of the eleven people who are qualified to worship the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect, our Medicine Valley Sect accounts for three! Brother Ye, Second Senior Brother Left, and Senior Sister Xie. When I cultivate to the ninth level of Qi cultivation, I can also participate in the Great Competition, and strive to enter the Immortal Gate as well!"
Zi Shan nodded, and said in amazement: "It's just that they will all cultivate in the Immortal Gate in the future, and it will be difficult for us to meet Brother Ye again." Only by cultivating diligently can we meet them as soon as possible!"
Su Qin looked at it, pursed his lips and smiled: "Hehe, maybe we don't have to wait until the next Fengqiao Town Qi Cultivation Disciple Dabi, and when the Immortal Gate issues a conscription order to the Medicine Valley Sect, we will have a chance!"
Under the ring, Zhao Yuanzhen, the sect master of the Medicine Valley, and all the Zhuji elders also looked at the three disciples in the ring with a smile, in the future, they were all immortal disciples who stepped into the Tiandan Immortal Gate from the Medicine Valley Sect.
Although there were only three of them, it was still satisfactory to Sect Master Zhao, after all, among the tens of thousands of monks in Fengqiao Town, there were many strong people, and even a ninth-level female cultivator like Xie Xiang could stick to the end, which was enough to make them happy.
Of course, what made Sect Master Zhao the most proud was Ye Ling's "Senior Brother Ye"! Being able to worship Elder Xianmen as a teacher was something that any Qi cultivator could dream of, Ye Ling not only won the favor of Elder Liu of Xianmen with his superb alchemy talent, but also defeated the monks of the same level with his strong strength, which made Elder Xianmen's face glow, and Sect Master Zhao's face was also full of energy.
At this time, on the Tiandan Xianmen ring, the four second-generation disciples of the Xianmen who followed behind Elder Liu of the Xianmen, each holding a measuring ruler and a jade plate, carefully checked the spiritual roots of the eleven monks in the ring, and confirmed their names and ages, and confirmed their identities, all of which were engraved in the jade plate.
Only when it was distributed to Ye Ling, the second-generation disciples of the Xianmen did not use the measuring ruler to measure the spiritual root, but talked with Ye Ling enthusiastically, and did not have the shelf of the predecessors at all, and like Sect Master Zhao, he called Ye Ling also a senior disciple of Ye.
Ye Ling knew very well that this was not looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, and thanks to the new master Liu Juntang, if he was in private, the second-generation foundation disciple of the dignified Immortal Sect might not pay attention to him, a qi cultivator.
Only after entering the top five of the big competition, winning the Zhuji Dan and successfully building the foundation will these second-generation disciples of the Xianmen be convinced.
Seeing that everything was ready, Immortal Gate Elder Liu Juntang said loudly: "Okay! Next, it is the ranking battle of the Tiandan Immortal Gate Ring, and from among the eleven of you, the champion and the second strong person will be decided. Only these two are qualified to go to the main ring with Elder Ben!"
When the eleven new disciples of the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect heard this, they did not wait to start competing for the place of the champion and the second powerhouse in the ranking battle as Elder Liu expected, on the contrary, they turned back to Ye Ling in a friendly manner.
Zuo Boming's bitter gourd face was full of smiles: "Senior brother, the master of the Tiandan Immortal Gate, it must be you!"
Xie Xiang tapped his head: "Who would dare to compete with Senior Brother for the Champion?" Hehe, even if Senior Brother can tolerate it, we can't tolerate it!"
Ye Ling smiled slightly, and was not polite, standing in front of them, then glanced back at Lu Xinmei, ordered her to stand beside him, and said lightly: "If any of you want to compete with the third lady of the Lu family for the position of the second powerhouse, just tell me." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare! Miss Lu San is extremely strong, second only to Senior Brother Ye, how dare we challenge?"
Xie Xiang said obediently, looking at her female cultivator's unique eyes, she seemed to notice a trace of the delicate relationship between the senior brother and Lu Xinmei, and simply followed the words of the senior brother and gave them enough face.