"Uncle Long! Since Zhu Tian is not one of yours, then our Ji Zun Pavilion will detain him. Do you have any objections?" Han Yingying came to Long Cheng under the protection of the third elder and others and said.
"I have no objection, but he is a relative of our mage, so we need his consent..." Long Cheng glanced at the situation on the thunder platform, then at Han Ning, and said calmly.
"Young Pavilion Master, you can detain Zhu Tian, but this game is not over yet! If you want them to fight with all their strength and live or die, then it is up to you to decide what happens afterward."
Ning wanted to bet in his heart that Ling Feng would die, no matter how stubborn he was.
"You... that's fine! But you have to wait until Ling Feng's promotion is completed!" Although Han Ying did not say any threatening words, her tone did not allow for any backlash. If she did not agree to her condition, she would have to fall out.
"Young Pavilion Master has no problem, so we will have no problem either!"
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"I never expected that Ji Zun Pavilion would have such a terrifying genius..."
"Yeah... we'd better not offend them!"
"Of course it is! Maybe this young man will become a strong man in the future! We'd better show our favor to Ji Zun Pavilion now..."
"Haha, we all have this intention!"
After the audience was silent for a moment, many people began to discuss. Small sects like them will rely on their strength wherever they are. Seeing a rare and top-notch genius appear in front of them, if it develops in the future,
I'm afraid there's no one here who doesn't know the pros and cons.
"Third Elder, how long will it take for Ling Feng to advance this time?" Han Yingying kept looking at the two people inside the barrier and asked with some worry.
"It's hard to say. If the promotion is normal, one day and one night is enough. But he is injured now. If the meridians in his body can be normal, it is probably at this time. I'm afraid the success rate will not be very high."
The third elder couldn't see through the young man in front of him who couldn't be described as normal. If he knew that Ling Feng had absorbed Ling Feng for a day and a night, he would probably be stunned.
"Ling Feng, you are such a bad guy, you are not allowed to fail. If you fail, I will not let you go!"
Han Yingying cursed fiercely in her heart. In fact, she was more worried about the serious consequences of failing to advance. Many practitioners lost their former halo during the advancement. If the conditions are good, they can get the pharmacist's advancement liquid. Then
Promotion liquid can improve the success rate of promotion.
"Thank you, teacher, for saving me, otherwise the kid would have died with just one blow." Ling Feng said with secret gratitude in his heart.
"My teacher only helped you block part of the power. The rest is because your physique has risen to the eighth level of the Silver Stage. When you advance to the Silver Stage, be sure not to be distracted. This absorption will take at least two days at your current absorption speed.
God, don’t worry, Ji Zun Pavilion has treated you as a treasure now, no one dares to touch a hair on your head."
"Hehe, um." Ling Feng grinned in his heart.
"Young Pavilion Master, I am willing to work hard for your pavilion. This is Ice Spirit Grass... It's a small thought, but please accept it." A group of people here greeted Han Yingying and others with smiles, and the leader said
He was holding a beautiful box in his hand.
"Well, Xiaolan, write down the list of their faction. I'll pay you a visit in the future when I have the opportunity." Han Yingying said in a very graceful manner. The leading man was flattered and thanked you repeatedly.
With this faction taking the lead, others from behind also rushed forward and presented their treasures one after another. Looking at the gifts piled high, Han Yingying would have been extremely happy when she was about to join them, but she was very happy today.
Even though she couldn't get up, Xiaolan was extremely busy.
"Sect Master, what should I do? These people are being blown away by the wind!" Several elders of the Tianshan Sect and Han Ning were watching this scene, feeling angry, and one of the elders asked.
"Elder Guo, how about you stop saying these things that everyone knows without any reason? Are you irritating the sect master?" Elder Wu said impatiently.
"Elder Wu, I just want to ask for my opinion and have no other intentions. Why do you go against me again and again!?" Everyone knows that Guo and Wu are sworn enemies. As long as one party has something to say, the other party will definitely refute it.
"Okay, okay, can't you two stop talking to each other?" Long Cheng was used to their current situation and was not surprised. He looked at Han Ning and asked, "Master, what should I do now?"
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"It's better to have a big banquet first, otherwise others will say that we are too rich. Everything is going on at the banquet until these people come down the mountain. As for Ling Feng, the little bastard who came out halfway, let Zhu Tian kill him.
, no matter how much he advances, he will only be a Yuanshi, huh, what we want him to lose is a peerless genius!"
"Okay! According to what the mage said, although we have not succeeded in gathering power, it is not in vain." Long Cheng nodded repeatedly.
"Husband! Are you going to let my brother be trapped on the thunder platform? And he has no weapons now. I have to give him another one. That kid is not easy to mess with." Zhu Li was very worried.
I was angry, but it was hard to get angry, so I had no choice but to talk.
"It's better to stay there than to be released. You have to know that he is no longer one of ours. Besides, I have promised that he will be detained. You should not meddle in such nosy matters!"
Han Ning said coldly. Since Han Nan's death, Zhu Li has fallen out of favor. What Han Ning wants is a successor. Now that there is no successor, everything is empty talk. Maybe she will take a concubine after the end of the year.
"You..." Julie was helpless and too angry to speak. She brushed her sleeves and walked away.
The time has come and it is almost noon. The blazing stars in the blue sky have taken away a lot of the cold air in the Tianshan Sect. Many people are enjoying this warmth. The number of dishes on the banquet has gradually increased, and it is spacious.
There was also a very empty Leitai, and a group of singing girls were allowed to sing and dance on it to please the crowd.
Mu Xiaoya had been quietly looking at the young men practicing on the thunder platform. There was a memory in her heart that was exclusive to them. However, she believed in the wrong person and caused them to almost die, which made her feel bad.
Zhu Tiangang was sealed inside by the barrier, and Lei Tai on the side of Ling Feng could not move, so he had to close his eyes and rest.
Although there is only one level difference between the Yuan Creation Realm and Yuan Soul, its strength is countless times stronger. The Yuan Creation Realm has broken away from the Yuan level and entered the realm level, which is a completely different level.
, which is what people call the door to the strong.
The fourth elder has channeled the vitality of the second-level vitality core, but half of the earth-attribute vitality has been dispersed outside the result. The fire-attribute vitality appears to be very concentrated within the barrier, so it looks a little bit to the outside world.
Golden color.
The pores on Lingfeng's body were absorbing it rapidly. The speed of absorption was simply shocking, and the fourth elder was also shocked. The vitality entered the body and quickly rushed into the vitality pool. The vitality pool had been in a saturated state.
It has also been continuously compressed in the chaos.