The spring breeze was frivolous and lifted Ouyang Ming's long hair hanging down from his ears behind him. After the silence was overwhelming.

Wen Zhou's eyes were a little dull. First, he came to his senses and exclaimed: "This is this white volcanic stone?" He used a question, but he was still not sure. It is conceivable how shocked he had reached.

Ouyang Ming nodded with a smile and said, "I am lucky enough to take out one from the magma. It is the white volcanic stone."

"Hiss..." As the sound echoed, the audience fell into silence again.

Ling Yue's eyes were burning, his body trembled, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Zuo Fengyu was like a ghost, and his eyes lost focus.

But among everyone in the hall, Deng Pan was the most annoyed. He just wanted to step on Ouyang Ming to gain Gu Gengren's favor, but was slapped on the ground by reality and completely stunned.

Jian Chengzhe felt extremely grateful and thought to himself, fortunately I was smart this time and didn't speak anymore.

He was also afraid. After meeting Ouyang Ming, he had never been lucky. When he was at Juejian Peak, he was gently patted by Ouyang Ming to fly away the long sword in his sword box; when he was on the crater of the Flaming Volcano, he was slapped in the face again; and when he thought Ouyang Ming had buried magma, this guy miraculously ran out again. So, now, he was smart and would never speak until the final result was seen.

Gu Gengren's eyes remained on this white volcanic stone, with a strange look in his eyes.

After looking at Ouyang Ming a few times, there was no anger in his eyes, but instead he seemed very calm. He took out the volcanic stones and strapped them one by one on top of the bloody stone.

Ouyang Ming didn't say much, he grabbed the white sky flint with his fingers and gently stroked the blood like stone. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the blood like stone. His thoughts moved slightly, and he explored his mental power into it. Suddenly, his contribution point increased by 10,000.

This white volcanic stone has decided the outcome. The moment he took out the volcanic stone, everything was settled.

Half an hour later, Gu Gengren showed regret on his face and whispered: "Congratulations to Brother Yu for getting this place."

Ouyang Ming waved his long sleeves lightly and replied: "I'm giving in!"

Gu Gengren smiled bitterly and walked out.

Although he is proud, he also admires people who are truly capable from the bottom of his heart. He is extremely persistent in being a human being. Perhaps it is this kind of persistence that he can directly break through the realm with a song of mountains and flowing waters and step into a high-level spirit.

Zuo Fengyu bowed his fists and said softly: "Brother Wen, I'm leaving." Since the quota for entering Daxu has already been granted, it's no longer interesting for him to stay here.

A moment later, only Ouyang Ming, Wen Zhou and Ling Yue were left in the hall.

Wen Zhou said softly: "My friend, please go to the study and talk."

"As long as the elders' instructions..." Ouyang Ming said softly.

Ling Yue looked at the two of them and sighed in his heart, just throwing me away.

As soon as I entered the study, a majestic landscape painting immediately appeared in my sight. In the painting, the sky was blue sky, cloudless, the water was clear water, the blue waves were rippling, and a purple phoenix was majestic, as if it was about to drill out of the picture, with purple flames in my eyes, which seemed to burn through the picture.

"What do you want to drink?" Wen Zhou asked.

"Wine!" Ouyang Ming said.

"Well, it's better for men to drink wine, but they're too stingy to drink tea." As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhou slapped the space bag, took out two pots of treasured Baihua wine, and handed one to Ouyang Ming.

As if seeing the confusion on Ouyang Ming’s face, Wen Zhou said: “If you drink, you have to drink it in a pot, so that you can enjoy it.”

The two of them opened the wine pot at the same time, and suddenly, a light fragrance filled the air.

Ouyang Ming took a sip and looked at Wen Zhou. He didn't believe that Wen Zhou invited him to come just to drink.

But Wen Zhou's qi cultivation skills have reached a certain level and have not been revealed at all. After three rounds of wine, Wen Zhou pointed to the framed Purple Phoenix Flying Sky Picture and said, "This picture was made by Master Bai Qian. What did you see?"

"Bai Qian?" Ouyang Ming's voice increased a few degrees, and he recalled the old man with fairy spirit in the Su family's business.

"Do you know Master Bai Qian?" Wen Zhou was really surprised. In his heart, Bai Qian was really a strange man. He knew divination, astrology, and knew everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although his cultivation has not reached the venerable level, his mental and spiritual cultivation is probably not inferior to that of the Big Bamboo Rat.

"I have the honor to meet Master Bai Qian in Huixun City." Ouyang Ming replied.

Wen Zhou showed an expression that turned out to be like this and drank another sip of wine: "What did the little friend see in this painting?"

Ouyang Ming looked at it intently, and after a while, he replied, "I'm stupid, I can't tell."

Wen Zhou's face was even more joyful and said softly: "It is important to be a human being. People who can suffer losses will not be too bad. Before, you only had to take out a white volcanic stone and ten thousand contribution points, which was enough to hold this place in your hand. But you still took out many green volcanic stones and yellow volcanic stones. I also understand in my heart that you are the kindness of returning blood to the stone, but it is extremely valuable to be able to do this. I feel at ease with Ling Yue and you."

Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, but he still hasn't figured out what the real power elder of the Seven Star Sect is going to say.

A pot of wine was quickly finished by the two of them.

Wen Zhou asked in a deep voice: "What do you think of the conflict between my two disciples?"

Ouyang Ming felt a little nervous, and the alcohol on his body was a little weakened. He had always held an attitude that he would not participate if he could participate. After thinking about it, he gave a tricky answer: "The disciples of the Seven Star Sect are extremely brave, and Jue Jian Peak also emphasizes the use of a sword box to raise swords. The hostility is not difficult to be more serious. There is a bit of conflict between the disciples, which is inevitable."

Wen Zhou also heard his answer, and was not angry. He said to himself: "In a few days, the elixir feast of the Seven Star Sect once a decade. At that time, as I am, I can get two Soul Pills, one Seven Star Pill. I can improve my cultivation by myself, but the Seven Star Pills will only be effective for cultivators below the level of the Spirit Master."

Ouyang Ming understood it. It turned out that he was worried that this pill should be left to that disciple.

Since you figured it out, it's easy to do.

His eyes rolled twice and said, "Juejian Peak is good at fighting, so let them fight one."

Wen Zhou sighed again and said, "A spiritual person has a low level cultivation level, and one can carry a sword box. The gap is too big. If you do this, Xiao Yue will inevitably feel delicious."

Ouyang Ming chuckled and said, "It is also a skill to invite foreign players."

Wen Zhoushen glanced at Ouyang Ming, curled his lips and started to laugh.

At this moment, Wen Zhou slowly stood up, took out a strange stone that looked like gold but not gold or wood from the drawer under the sandalwood rack, handed it to Ouyang Ming, and said, "This is the qualification to enter the Daxu. I hope your trip will go smoothly."

"Thank you Elder Wen." Ouyang Ming quickly clasped his fists and bowed.

Seeing that Wen Zhou had no interest in talking again, Ouyang Ming hurriedly said goodbye. This kind of eyesight made Wen Zhou feel even more favorable.

Ouyang Ming touched the strange stone through his clothes and thought to himself that after so much trouble, he finally got the quota done.

When you return to the yard, you will step into the state of unity between man and nature, meticulous and subtle, and improve your cultivation.

When you enter the Daxu, you will definitely not be able to enter the Duo's Vajra. At that time, everything will depend on yourself. Moreover, that place is a place where even the Venerable will be in danger. Ouyang Ming dares not be careless.

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At this time, Juejian Peak is in an elegant courtyard.

Peach blossoms, sunshine, and breeze, Gu Gengren sat cross-legged, his fingers waving the strings, and a melodious sound of the piano echoed, but this time, no butterfly or bee flew to him, and there was even a little bit of avoidance.

The old man in black robe slowly walked to his side and sighed: "Young Master, your heart is in chaos."

"You need to be calm only by being confused." Gu Gengren said, his fingers still not stopping, and the sound of the piano is still melodious.

He played six songs before he stopped.

The old man sighed, "Young Master, let's go! There are more than one place to enter the Daxu, we are trying to figure out a way." When he said this, the old man's back seemed to be a little bit more muffled.

"Although there are places, it is not easy to get them. Moreover, in a few days, the elixir feast of the Seven Star Sect once a decade will be, and I can open my eyes when the time comes." Gu Gengren replied, but there was another sentence hidden in Gu Gengren's heart and did not say it, that is, if he loses this time, he will win back and win back with dignity.

This was his first time losing after breaking the realm, and he was facing a cultivator of the same level.

Even if he has a broad mind, he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

"Well, since the young master wants to see, it's better to stay." The old man nodded.

At this moment, Jian Chengzhe walked up the winding path.

Gu Gengren was expelled from his mental power and had already felt his presence. He put away the Guqin and said in a plain voice: "Please come in!"

"Yes!" the old man nodded respectfully.

Soon, Jian Chengzhe ran over with a flattering look on his face.

Gu Gengren said straight to the point: "Brother Jian is here, what's the point?"

Jian Chengzhe felt aggrieved and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Gu, I have been busy with you for a while, without any credit or hard work. Can you help me seize the Seven Star Pill? After the matter is done, I will be grateful!"

Gu Gengren pondered for a moment and asked, "Is the opponent Yu Tianrui?"

"Yes, yes." Jian Chengzhe nodded repeatedly, and had hope in his heart again. If Gu Gengren had not helped, he would not have any confidence to seize the Seven Star Pill. After all, the title of spellcaster made him frightened.

Gu Gengren pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll help you once." He waved his sleeves lightly, then spoke, and said, "You go back first now. Since I have promised you, I will definitely do it."

Jian Chengzhe was delighted and his voice trembled.

He quickly said yes, and after a sliver of his body, he left this independent courtyard.
Chapter completed!