When Qin Shaoyou came to the deck, there were already many people standing on the deck. As soon as he and Zhao Keke appeared, the crowd automatically gave way to a passage.
After all, the five of them are the protagonists of this martial arts ceremony, and the others are just an atmosphere group at best.
On the bow of the starry sky treasure ship, three elders Bai Nansong stood one after another.
Xu Ziqin stood next to Huang Kui, and when he saw Qin Shaoyou appear, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
However, he didn't say anything else. Qin Shaoyou knew that this person must not have held the fart in his stomach well.
Qin Shaoyou's eyes stayed on Xu Ziqin for a while. When he saw that the Taoist robe on the other person's body was intact, he stopped looking at it.
The two of them came to Bai Nansong, and after saluting, they also stood aside.
"Boom!~"
When the second bell rang, Zhu Yun also walked out of the cabin, but at this time she was covered with a black veil, only revealing a pair of big watery eyes, which allowed her to see the other male cultivators around her.
Thinking wildly.
Qin Shaoyou raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes kept moving on him. Zhu Yun seemed to have noticed something, and when he walked past Qin Shaoyou, he chuckled at him.
This even attracted the envy and dissatisfaction of many male disciples.
"Junior brother, is she pretty?"
Zhao Keke on the side asked sourly.
Qin Shaoyou nodded subconsciously.
"snort!"
"man!"
Qin Shaoyou:....
"Disciple Zhu Yun, I have met Elder Bai, Elder Zhong, and Elder Huang."
This woman came to the three elders and bowed to salute. The order of the salutes seemed nothing special, but in fact it was also ordered according to the realm and strength of the three elders.
This is the case in the world of immortality, regardless of age or gender, only strength is respected.
Bai Nansong nodded to her.
Then, Zhu Yun stood next to Zhong Wenjun.
Among a group of nuns, this girl really stood out. Except for the elder Zhong Wenjun, all the other female cultivators seemed to have been eclipsed by her.
This inevitably caused criticism from many female cultivators.
Another moment passed.
The third bell rang, no other disciples appeared in the cabin, and there was only one person missing on the entire deck: Bu Tianfeng!
in the crowd.
Qin Shaoyou frowned slightly.
He had checked the other three people participating in the competition and found that their Taoist robes were not damaged. He had already suspected that it was Bu Tianfeng just now, and now the other party's suspicion was infinitely amplified.
"What's going on with Bu Tianfeng?"
Bai Nansong frowned.
Are there so many people waiting for him again?
Isn’t this a bit too much to save face?
But this time, Xu Ziqin, who was waiting on the side, seemed to be enlightened. After hearing this, he quickly turned around and nodded:
"Disciple, go in and take a look!"
"Well, go ahead!"
"Even if he is practicing, he must be interrupted!"
Bai Nansong said.
In less than half an hour, they will enter the star field near Polaris. By then, they will definitely encounter teams from other immortal sects. If there are not all five participating, they will be laughed at by others.
Furthermore, when they arrived at the North Star, Bai Nansong wanted to put away the treasure ship in the starry sky. If Bu Tianfeng was still in it, he might be swallowed by the collapsing space.
After receiving Bai Nansong's affirmation, Xu Ziqin looked overjoyed, turned around and rushed into the cabin with his head held high.
Everyone continued to wait on the deck.
Ten breaths later, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the cabin. Xu Ziqin, who had held his head high a moment ago, was now full of fear and rushed out crawling.
"Elder!"
"Something bad is going to happen!"
"Junior Brother Bu is dead!"
Xu Ziqin's exclamation was like a thunder, exploding on the deck. Everyone only felt their ears roaring, and they didn't react for a moment.
"What did you say?!"
Bai Nansong could no longer keep calm. He turned into a ray of light and rushed into the cabin.
"Let's go and see..."
The disciples who reacted wanted to follow him in and take a look, but at this moment, Zhong Wenjun's angry shouts came from behind them.
"All disciples stand where they are!"
Suddenly, several disciples who had just taken two steps drew their necks back.
Elder Zhong seemed "amiable", but she showed no mercy to those male disciples.
"Amiable" is reserved only for female disciples.
After Zhong Wenjun finished speaking, he rushed in immediately after.
Bai Nansong and Zhong Wenjun moved in tandem and appeared at the door of Bu Tianfeng's room.
The door was open at this time, and inside the room, Bu Tianfeng lay face down on the ground, with black and red blood stains underneath him.
Seeing this scene, even Bai Nansong, who had always been calm-minded, couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his eyes.
He hurriedly entered the house and pulled Bu Tianfeng up from the ground. After a closer look, he found that the other party was as angry as a gossamer and his immortal soul was wandering. He had indeed stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.
"Senior Brother Bai..."
"There seems to be something wrong here!"
Zhong Wenjun reached out and kneaded the secret, and a handful of shining spiritual sand suddenly appeared in her palm. She waved her hand and threw the handful of spiritual sand out.
The spiritual sand flew up one after another, revealing the twisted space here.
"The space here was once broken, but it was repaired again..."
Zhong Wenjun frowned and stared at the space crack that was still gradually recovering.
Bai Nansong narrowed his eyes.
"Being able to repair space debris...the opponent's cultivation level is probably the same as Tianzun..."
Tianzun's cultivation is in the semi-immortal realm.
The two elders looked at each other and felt an inexplicable chill.
"He's...in bed?"
Zhong Wenjun asked nervously.
"For a half-immortal to take action, it may not be necessary to come in person... Since the other party has not shown up, we should not continue to pursue it. We should go back and report to Tianzun, and then make plans..."
Bai Nansong sighed lightly.
This level is no longer something he, the pinnacle of Dacheng Realm, can handle.
"That's fine..."
Zhong Wenjun withdrew his spiritual power, and the dots of spiritual sand suspended in the air quickly disappeared without a trace.
"How is he?"
"Not dead, but just one breath away..."
Bai Nansong pondered for a moment, then picked up Bu Tianfeng.
"Let's go out..."
When the two elders reappeared on the deck with the angry Bu Tianfeng, there was another commotion in the crowd.
"Bu Tianfeng is not dead, it's just that something went wrong in his cultivation."
Bai Nansong explained, and everyone looked suddenly enlightened, and they couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the crowd, Xu Ziqin scratched his head.
"That's not right..."
He was about to say something, but was silenced by Huang Kui's glare.
The frustrated Xu Ziqin could only scratch his head, thinking that maybe he had seen it wrong.
Qin Shaoyou, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but feel nervous.
Although he was not dealing with Xu Ziqin now, he was the first to see the "crime scene". The fact that the other party was muttering just now meant that he must have discovered something was wrong.
Thinking in his mind, Qin Shaoyou turned his attention to Bu Tianfeng's Taoist robe, but when he looked around, he was surprised to find that the other party's Taoist robe was also complete!
Not Bu Tianfeng?!
Who could be the person who attacked him?!
For a moment, Qin Shaoyou was completely confused.
Bai Nansong hugged Bu Tianfeng and walked towards Xu Ziqin. His heart suddenly tightened and he looked at a loss.
"Junior Brother Huang..."
As soon as Huang Kui saw the other party walking towards their master and apprentice, he immediately understood what Bai Nansong meant.
He frowned and asked slightly dissatisfied:
"Senior Brother Bai wants to ask for medicine for him?"
The corners of Bai Nansong's mouth trembled slightly.
"The North Star is very close now. If Bu Tianfeng cannot participate in the martial arts ceremony, wouldn't it mean that the reputation of our Tianquan Immortal Palace has been ruined?"
"It's just a pill, Junior Brother Huang is reluctant to part with it?"
Now, everyone onlookers understood.
Xu Ziqin's face turned purple.
"Master, I only have four Tianluo Pills left. I don't have enough..."
"Cough cough cough!"
Huang Kui was so angry that he almost spit blood.
Bai Nansong didn't say he wanted Luo Dan for this day, and he didn't ask Xu Ziqin for it either. Isn't he just looking for trouble?
Also, on this day, everyone knew that Xu Ziqin had made twelve Luo Dan in one furnace, and had given away six before, all with a name and purpose. Logically speaking, Xu Ziqin should have six more in his body. How could he only have six?
Four?
Speaking of which, don't blame these people for remembering it so clearly. After all, Rodan is a very rare life-saving elixir today. Who wouldn't want to have one ready to save their life at critical moments?
"Haha, Master Nephew Xu, your Junior Divination Brother only needs one. Otherwise, this Tianluo Pill will be bought by me even if it is your uncle. When I return to the Immortal Palace, I will use a desolate-level magic weapon to share it with you."
How about changing it?"
Although Bai Nansong said so, how could the wild-level magic weapon be given away so casually?
His own few disciples are not enough.
This is completely a scene statement.
"I heard that Senior Brother Bai recently obtained a piece of ten-thousand-year golden essence. There is no need for a wild-level magic weapon. How about giving half of this golden essence to my disciple?"
Although Huang Kui is not as good as Bai Nansong in cultivation, he is not easy to fool.
The desolate level magic weapon is a bit unrealistic, but the desolate level weapon refining materials are still somewhat possible.
Bai Nansong was angry, but he couldn't get angry at this time.
"Haha, of course there is no problem."
"Ziqin, why don't you thank your Uncle Bai!?"
"Disciple thanks Master Uncle Bai..."
Xu Ziqin knew that this Tianluo Pill could not be saved, but fortunately, he could finally get some money back.
Then, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and poured out a pill with a light red halo from the jade bottle.
As soon as this medicine comes out, the fragrance is overflowing. Even if you just smell the smell, the immortal monks around you will feel refreshed and your limbs will feel very comfortable!
This is indeed an excellent elixir!
Many people in the crowd showed greedy eyes.
Bai Nansong took the medicine and stuffed it into Bu Tianfeng's mouth without hesitation.
The elixir melts in your mouth.
A visible red light enveloped Bu Tianfeng's body, and the various injuries on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't...don't kill...me..."
"Okay, he's fine!"
Hearing Bu Tianfeng's murmur, Bai Nansong immediately spoke loudly to cover up his weak voice.
He did not want to cause these disciples to panic.
After a while, Bu Tianfeng slowly woke up.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
"Something went wrong in your cultivation. If your senior brother Xu hadn't saved you with the Tianluo Pill, you would have died right now."