This result was beyond everyone's expectations. After all, in previous spirit fighting conferences, the number of spirit cards in the temple was far ahead.
"How is this possible? Could it be that the winning sect is the Yin Sect?"
"By the way, the Holy Lady gave all the spiritual cards to Ye Nanyin in the end!"
"Hey...this Yin Sect is too invincible!"
"..."
"Oops! I forgot to give all the spirit tablets to Sister Nanyin." Feng Qianxue couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this, and her face suddenly turned pale. She couldn't help pinching Feng Qianmo, "Brother! You
You don’t know how to remind me!”
"Qianxue, don't make trouble." Feng Qianmo held her wrist and stared at the number of spiritual cards of each major sect that gradually emerged.
In the end, there was a result that no one expected.
The number of Yin Sect's spiritual tablets is actually zero.
The winner was actually the Dragon and Phoenix Empire who was far ahead with fifty-one spiritual tablets.
"This is impossible! I only have nineteen spiritual tablets!" Feng Qianxue took off the purse on her waist with a confused look on her face, and poured out all the spiritual tablets in it, pouring out a pile!
"How could it be? What's going on?" Feng Qianxue looked at Ye Nanyin with a small face in disbelief, "Sister Nanyin, when did you give me all the spiritual cards? I obviously wanted to help you.
You win!"
Feng Qianxue felt no joy of victory at all, and was even a little sad.
Seeing this, Ye Nanyin hurriedly stepped forward and touched her little head, and said smoothly: "Xiao Qianxue, don't make such a fuss. The reward from this fighting spirit competition is my meeting gift to the future master's wife."
Ye Nanyin had already made his plans clearly.
"Master's wife gave me a spirit beast egg. I don't have much else to offer as a gift. Fortunately, the rewards in this spirit fighting tournament are pretty good. It's the same for any of us who wins."
Feng Yunjin was quite surprised when she heard this. She came here mainly for Nangong Xiao.
She never thought that the Dragon and Phoenix Empire could win this victory.
"Haha... little apprentice, your gift is so domineering, my master likes it!" She also likes this child's temperament, but it's a pity that she has King Jiuyou, otherwise she really wants to bring her and Qian Mo together.
"As long as you like it, Master!" Ye Nanyin came to Feng Yunjin's side with some embarrassment and said in a very low voice: "Master, actually I also want to ask you something."
"What do you want to ask me? Little disciple, please tell me." Feng Yunjin also responded to her in a very small voice. Seeing her like this, she must be hiding something unspeakable.
"This..." Ye Nanyin glanced in Ming Jue's direction, "Master Wife, I will ask you in private about this after we go back."
Even if you whisper something, you can't do it in front of Ming Jue. It's easy to be eavesdropped, and it's still the kind of blatant eavesdropping.
Seeing her looking at Ming Jue, Feng Yunjin instantly understood what she wanted to ask for advice, "When the spirit fighting conference is over, my master will always follow your master. If you want to ask for advice on male and female matters or boudoir secrets, just come to my master at any time."
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Ye Nanyin: "..." Master, you understand too well!
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"What happened? The Dragon and Phoenix Empire actually won?"
"How did the Dragon and Phoenix Empire win? Didn't that little girl only count a dozen spirit cards before?"
"This win is so bizarre and unexpected."
"I can only say that this class of disciples in the temple is really bad. Except for the saint, no one else has received a single spiritual card."
"Don't talk nonsense. Except for the saint, the other two disciples are all under the sect of the God of Weapon Refining. It's not enough to say that they are also disciples of the God of Weapon Refining. Sure enough, the disciples who were snatched away are better off passing it down from childhood."
"..."
Just when everyone was talking happily, the weapon-refining god Su Wu actually walked out from behind the high wall.
He has been watching the spirit fighting conference in the private room behind the Beast King Mountain. He prides himself on being noble and does not bother to sit with these elders of the sect. His status is not high, but he is very dignified.
When everyone saw him coming out, their discussion suddenly stopped.
Nangong Xiao looked at Su Wu. At that moment, the blood in his body seemed to be reversed, and his whole body was trembling with anger.
Su Wu pretended not to see Nangong Xiao's abnormality, and walked towards him with a crooked smile, "Long time no see, Nangong Xiao, you have become more discerning in accepting disciples."
He looks like a dog and puts on airs.
Nangong Xiao smiled and replied with a smile: "It's been a long time since we last met. It's been so long that you have turned my once good disciple into a useless person."
"Su Wu, with your ability to cultivate trash, how did you become the weapon-refining god? You must have spent a lot of money after being a weapon-refining god for so long."
After enduring humiliation for many years, he finally had the opportunity to face-to-face with the weapon-refining god!
Nangong Xiao was not timid at all, his little apprentice gave him enough confidence.
"Haha..." Su Wu smiled instead of getting angry, as if he was very friendly with Nangong Xiao, "I haven't seen you for many years, Nangong Xiao, you haven't changed at all, you still love to joke."
His attitude made everyone present confused. Didn't it mean that Nangong Xiao had been being hunted by the Weapon Refining God?
Why does it look like the two of them are on good terms with each other?
"That's right! I not only like to tell jokes, but I also like to beat people up!" Before he finished speaking, Nangong Xiao's fist hit Su Wu's face.
Su Wu didn't expect that he would dare to take action in this situation, and he was caught off guard and received several punches.
"Pfft..." He spit out blood, and half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun. There were two smashed teeth in the pool of blood on the ground.
"Nangong Xiao!!!" He finally got angry, "Don't show shame!"
"Stop pretending!" Nangong smiled and shook his fist, "Don't you know me very well? I'm always so polite to old friends I haven't seen for a long time!"
What a pity, why didn't I put on the wolf claws to whip him just now? I didn't perform well!
While talking, Nangong Xiao put on the wolf claw magic weapon full of barbs on his hands. If he doesn't smash his face to pieces this time, he will lose!
You must perform well and not embarrass your little apprentice!
"Come! We meet old friends again, I have to greet you!" Nangong Xiao couldn't wait to punch him again.
Su Wu saw this and hurriedly dodged, "That's enough! Nangong Xiao!"
"How can it be enough! I still think I didn't give you enough!" Nangong Xiao still smiled softly.
This was the second time he had met Su Wu in person in such a long time. The first time Su Wu wanted to recruit him into the temple, but he refused.
After that, Su Wu used his former Yin Sect disciples to strangle him, and took advantage of the intolerance of his Yin Sect disciples to kill him to death!
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
It's strange that he can endure it any longer. Su Wu, the instigator, has only mediocre weapon-refining qualifications, so he would play such insidious tricks.
"Nangong Xiao, I'm warning you, this is a temple!" Su Wu warned while dodging, but accidentally, the sharp wolf claws left several blood marks on his face!
"Hiss..." Su Wu was in pain and could no longer maintain his hypocritical face.
"Nangong Xiao, stop it! Since you are so rude, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"What cruel methods do you want to treat my Axiao!"
Feng Yunjin couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out a huge mace and hit Su Wu's head directly. The spikes on the mace made Su Wu's head bleed. This chapter has been completed!