Chapter 264: The Divine Power of the Creation Bell(1/2)
No matter what, the plan of Wanxian Alliance was successful after all.
Not only did he kill several Hedao monks from the Five Elders' Association, he also successfully captured the spy Ziqiong Immortal Lord.
It can be said that he let out a vent of anger.
And the Five Elderly Association faced this bloody reality, they could only admit defeat.
The battle in Tianlingzhou was fought and the ambush in Tianyuzhou.
Both sides lost one game.
The losses of the Hedao Powerful Man takes time to recover slowly.
With both the Wanxian Alliance and the Five Elderly Association being injured, it can be foreseeable that a long period of peace will be coming.
This is a good thing for most monks.
The haze of the war gradually dissipated, and the auction of the Little Medicine King Ding held by Jiao Xiuyuan was finally held at the end of the 23rd year of anchoring.
Li Fan did not join in the fun.
But it is said that the result is a bit unsatisfactory.
The first batch sold a total of four small tripods.
Basically, the sales price of each small tripod is only about a contribution of more than 100,000 yuan.
Obviously, everyone still has some doubts about whether the flying fire meteor falling from the sky is the Medicine King True Cauldron.
Even though Jiao Xiuyuan listened to Li Fan's strategy and created momentum everywhere, the results would be minimal.
After all, it is only a few who are willing to spend huge contributions to bet on a future rich monk.
The principle of most monks to deal with things is to not see the rabbit and not to cast the eagle.
Jiao Xiuyuan was not depressed either because of the unfavorable situation.
On the one hand, he still has a lot of inventory left.
On the other hand, it is because even if the next small tripod is sold at this price, he will definitely make a profit and will not lose money.
"I do business and I'm not greedy. As long as I make money, I'll be fine."
This is what Jiao Xiuyuan said.
Of course, Li Fan smiled at this and did not comment.
The attention is back to the deity.
Everyone who had been away from the world who had been peacefully waiting on the deserted island for more than ten years has grown up one after another.
Gradually I can't hold it in.
Especially Su Xiaomei, she would sneak out to stroll around from time to time.
But Ye Feipeng's inexplicable disappearance has always been a shadow on their hearts.
As a result, they did not dare to stay away from the deserted island too much, for fear that they would be noticed by the monks from the Wanxian Alliance again and encounter unexpected problems.
Li Fan checked the monks of several people.
Su Xiaomei, Xiao Heng, and Zhang Haobo have all been perfect in building the foundation.
But it seems that there is still some distance before we can break through the Golden Pill.
The Yin sisters are not very qualified to cultivate immortals, but they are perfect in refining qi and are still unable to build the foundation.
Su Changyu's cultivation speed is the slowest.
It's just the level of the middle stage of Qi refining.
But his mentality has always been very stable, neither arrogant nor impatient.
As for Ye Feipeng in a coma...
Li Fan couldn't see through it.
In the past few years, in addition to absorbing all the swallowed wind disaster energy.
The little fat man was still unconsciously, and with the undercurrent of Congyun Sea, he almost wandered around the entire sea.
The intensity of the aura on Ye Feipeng's body was also constantly increasing in this process.
In theory, it has long exceeded the limit of foundation building.
Li Fan estimated that if the ordinary Jindan monk had an explosion with all his strength, he would definitely not be his opponent.
It seems that Cong Yunhai is using this unique way to "feed" Ye Feipeng.
This has led to the growth of "quantity" that can ignore the gap between foundation building and golden elixir.
The phantom of the giant beast that appears behind Ye Feipeng from time to time seems to become more vivid and strong.
He kept swimming around him, and a long sound occurred from time to time.
It seems like you will be alive at any time.
Li Fan suddenly had a premonition.
Ye Feipeng is not far from awakening.
In this way, time passed slowly.
In a blink of an eye, it has been anchored for 24 years.
On this day, Li Fan, who was in seclusion, suddenly received a prompt from Tianxuan Mirror.
[Sit down and discuss the truth], Zhang Qianmo finally suffered his first defeat!
"Is it possible that [I'm invincible] finally understood the way to defeat the enemy?" Li Fan, who couldn't help but feel a little excited, thought so.
Opening [Sitting and Discussing], Li Fan was a little surprised.
It was not me who defeated Zhang Qianmo, but someone else.
A monk named [Zhong Shentong].
Moreover, this Zhong Shentong was not a virtual fabrication, but a real monk in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"Zhong Shentong..."
Li Fan only felt incredible.
Senior Brother Zhang’s methods are extremely clear.
In the state of purple pill, killing golden pill monks is as easy as killing chickens and oxes.
This Zhong Shenzhi is just a foundation-building cultivator. How did he defeat Zhang Qianmo?
With this question in mind, Li Fan opened the battle replay.
In the void space, Senior Brother Zhang's face was cold and stood with his hands behind his back.
Not far away, an old man with white hair and beard in Taoist robe was looking at him with a smile.
"Please give me advice!"
As soon as Zhong Shentong finished speaking politely, his expression suddenly changed.
With a finger on his right hand, I saw a blue light suddenly appearing above Senior Brother Zhang's head.
The lights are like an extremely sharp flying sword.
Constantly stabbing Zhang Qianmo.
Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, and the Zixiao divine thunder beside him appeared, striking against the green light that was constantly attacking.
The blue and purple intersect, annihilate each other, and turn into nothingness.
Zhong Shentong's fingers connected.
Blue, purple, red, red...
In an instant, colorful different brilliances emerged continuously.
It is like the rushing river, the offensive will never stop.
The density actually made Zhang Qianmo barely resist it.
To be continued...