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Chapter 438 Belonging

Chapter 438 Belonging

over time.

Above the Baiyun Gate, among the thousands of small paths composed of squares, the rewards received by all the monks are becoming more and more generous.

A large part of Cheng Buzheng's hidden treasures are at the back.

This also made all the monks who came to the path in the second half of the stage smile with joy.

However, the monk closest to the treasure at the end is only a dozen blocks away.

Secondly, there is a group of monks who are only twenty blocks away from the end.

At this moment, many monks in Baiyunfeng Square turned their attention there.

After all, this concerns their interests.

Once his disciples get the three Yuanyang Pills, they will undoubtedly offer them to them.

If the disciples don't live up to their expectations, it will be almost impossible to obtain the Yuanyang Pill.

At this time, several Jindan senior brothers in the sect moved their mouths slightly and began to discuss!

At the forefront of the carving up, a group of sect monks with no background came.

Immediately, messages were transmitted one after another to the group of monks at the front.

I saw a flash of joy in the eyes of the monks who were breaking through the barrier, obviously they had received an irresistible temptation.

Even so, none of the monks stopped.

After all, if you want to gain the approval of Master Jin Dan, you need to win the final reward.

Otherwise, it is just a joy in vain!

same.

Those golden elixir monks who came to congratulate them saw that their disciples were either eliminated or were at the back stage of the grid path with no hope of receiving rewards, so they immediately started discussing with the familiar golden elixir monks.

And those monks from other sects who were in the first batch also received a message from the Jindan monk who led the team, and promised various benefits to the disciples who were breaking through.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng didn't pay attention, this was just expected.

Therefore, if you don't accept disciples, you will have to shed a lot of blood. There is no other way.

Although in the eyes of others, Cheng BuZheng suffered a great loss, to Cheng BuZheng, it was just like that.

After all, the most precious Yuanyang Pill is just what is left after completing the treasure tower mission.

Not to mention, those magic weapons, treasures, and talismans are not worth mentioning at all.

Even so.

But Cheng Buzheng doesn't want to take advantage of others easily.

So I came up with a game like this. After all, this game already takes good care of the sect.

I also take this opportunity to give some benefits to many juniors.

at the same time.

It can also be considered as a little benefit to the senior brothers in the sect.

After all, within the sect, the senior brothers already have a huge numerical advantage, so there is no need to be biased.

Just when Cheng Buzheng was secretly thinking about how to successfully complete this golden elixir banquet.

This time the first place will be born soon!

I saw a young man with a handsome face who made six o'clock several times in a row.

There was joy in his eyes, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he hurriedly rushed towards the last square, fearing that he would be a step too late and be snatched away by other monks.

After all, we are now not far from the end, no less than several monks away.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng also recognized where this person came from. He was not the monks from the Baiyun Sect who had the upper hand in numbers, nor the major immortal sects who came to congratulate him, but the monks from the family with the smallest number and the weakest power.

There were a total of three foundation-building monks from this immortal clan. I didn’t expect that they would have the last laugh.

It can be seen that in the world of immortality, sometimes the number of people may not necessarily lead to opportunities.

On the other side, many monks present saw this scene.

They all gathered around the ancestor of the immortal clan. Not only the golden elixir monks from the major immortal sects, but also several golden elixir monks from the Baiyun Sect also gathered around him.

It seemed like he was congratulating him, but he actually had other plans.

at the same time.

Above the Baiyun Gate, the young monk with a delicate face stepped forward and arrived at the last square.

As soon as I stepped into this square.

A huge subtitle appeared in the sky above Baiyun Gate.

"Congratulations on your great opportunity. You got three elixirs and lifted up the clouds to ascend to the spiritual world!"

"The fairy tale game is over!"

At the same time, three Yuanyang Pills flashed and floated in front of him.

See this.

Cheng Bu Zheng smiled slightly and waved his hand!

One after another, figures were photographed by him.

Almost at the same time, the substantial spiritual energy ladder and the thousands of square paths suspended in the sky above Baiyun Gate collapsed.

The monks who came to congratulate them returned to the square, and the monks in the sect's Qi training period happily returned to the cave to inspect the harvest.

For a time, the sect became lively again.

In Baiyunfeng Square, the foundation-building monk who had received three Yuanyang Pills came to his ancestor and respectfully presented the three Yuanyang Pills.

See this.

The short ancestor smiled and accepted the filial piety of his clan members.

Immediately, he took a look and saw many golden elixir monks from various major sects eyeing him.

These large sects of the Immortal Family, with the size of his family, are simply unable to compete with any of them.

Therefore, I don’t dare to offend.

He is the one with the highest level of cultivation in the family, and he does not have any capital to compete with the great clan who owns the True Monarch Nascent Soul.

After all, they, the immortal clan, all live in the cracks between the major sects.

Therefore, any sect that obtains three Yuanyang Pills can keep it for itself, but they, the Immortal Cultivation Clan, cannot.

The old man became more mature with age. In the blink of an eye, he thought of a way.

"Fellow Taoists, I will keep one of these three Yuanyang Pills, and the remaining two pills will be given to you fellow Taoists at a fair price, but how about you negotiate with each other?"

The words fell.

The golden elixir monks from each major sect nodded, leaving one pill out of three, and they agreed.

Immediately they communicated with each other to discuss.

After some compromise and discussion, the remaining two Yuanyang Pills fell into the hands of the two Golden Pill monks.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng sighed inwardly:

"As expected of the ancestor of a clan, he has not been dazzled by profit."

"Otherwise, this clan will be suppressed and even exterminated in a short time."

If you keep just one pill, not only will you not have these disadvantages, but you will also have a good relationship with the monks who have obtained the Yuanyang Pill, and you will not be plotted by those Golden Pill monks.

This move can be said to kill several birds with one stone.

It can be seen that every monk who has cultivated to the golden elixir realm is not that simple.

At this time.

Fuyouzi, who had not obtained the Yuanyang Pill, rolled his eyes and looked at Cheng Buzhengdao;

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, I wonder if you have any remaining Yuanyang Pills in your hands!"

Those golden elixir monks who had wanted to ask for a long time all opened their mouths and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, how about buying it at a price that is 30% higher than the market price?"

"Yes! Will you buy it at a price that is 50% higher than the market price?"

"·····"

Even the senior fellow apprentices were looking over at this moment, and the hope in their eyes was clearly visible.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng cursed secretly:

"You are all thinking nonsense. You want to use spiritual stones to buy spiritual elixirs. Your dreams are not as beautiful as you think!"

Although Cheng Buzheng cursed secretly in his heart, he still had a smile on his face and said hypocritically:

"I just broke through not long ago, and by chance, I got a bottle of Yuanyang Pill. I used it to build up the foundation after the breakthrough. I used seven pills in three years of cultivation."

"If I hadn't found a suitable disciple, I wouldn't be willing to take out these three Yuanyang Pills."

At the end of his speech, Cheng Buzheng showed a wry smile.

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