The female disciples at Xiaozhu Peak also laughed out loud, and the frosty woman also raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

Zeng Shushu also looked embarrassed and quickly corrected: "Ahem, senior brother, I didn't mean to take advantage of you.

The younger brother Zeng Shushu is not the uncle of his elders, but the book of books.

This name is too stupid. I mentioned changing the name at first, but my dad didn't agree.

Why didn't you give me the name Zeng Yingxiong in the first place? This name is so impressive, and it sounds much better than Zeng Shushu.

By the way, senior brother, look, this wine..."

"What? You want to drink? You can, but be careful not to get drunk.

If you are too drunk to participate in the competition tomorrow, you will be really miserable."

"Hey, thank you so much, Master..."

"No proud..."

Zeng Shushu took the wine gourd, but before he could thank him, the angry cry of Qilin suddenly came from outside Yuqing Hall.

Lin Xu's figure had disappeared, and all the leaders came out to investigate.

When Lin Xu came outside, he saw a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the pool. After a moment, he saw huge waves rolling up, a huge figure leaping out, and water splashing all over the sky.

This is the sacred beast of the Qingyun Sect, the spiritual beast Water Qilin, also known as the Spirit Lord. The Spirit Lord is more than five feet tall and about sixteen meters in size. It has the head of a dragon, the body of a lion, and is covered in scales and armor. It has huge eyes and a big mouth.

, the two fangs are sharp and powerful, the appearance is ferocious, and it is intimidating to look at.

At this time, it was angrily spraying water at many Qingyun disciples, and it was staring at one disciple, it was Zhang Xiaofan, no, to put it bluntly, it was staring at the fire stick in his hand.

Lin Xu instantly arrived in front of the shocked Qingyun disciple, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the water sprayed by the water unicorn.

"Lord Spirit, nothing happened!"

Shui Qilin glanced at this guy, his huge eyes turned human and showed a fearful look.

This scene was being seen by many Qingyun disciples, and they all felt that Senior Brother Lin was too powerful, and even the Spiritual Lord Shui Qilin was afraid of his strength.

Lin Xu stretched out his hand, and the fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand came into his hand.

After checking it, he murmured to himself: "Yes, it's such a good baby.

Each of them is the top-level Nine-Heaven Divine Weapon, not to mention two top-level Nine-Heaven Divine Weapons, a perfect combination.

The power of this magic weapon is unique in the world.

Compared with the Qingyun Town Sect's Immortal Killing Sword, it is only a step behind.

Treasures do not distinguish between good and evil, little junior brother, since this thing falls into your hands, it is destined to be with you."

Listening to Lin Xu's words, Zhang Xiaofan was extremely worried, fearing that this mysterious senior brother would reveal the origin of the blood-devouring beads.

He used to only think that the fire stick was just an ordinary weapon.

But I never dreamed that this thing was the real treasure.

"Yes, thank you, senior brother."

Others also looked sideways, looking at the ugly fire stick, without thinking at all whether it was a treasure or a magical weapon that was only inferior to the Immortal Killing Sword.

Dao Xuan and others who came outside the palace were confused as to why Shui Qilin was afraid of Lin Xu.

Cangsong: "Master Nephew Lin, do you know Zhang Xiaofan, this magic weapon?"

Lin Xu nodded: "I know you, I'm a bookworm and I know more than you.

The blood-devouring bead was originally a thing of a black-hearted old man. It can absorb human essence and blood to nourish itself. It was later obtained by chance in the death swamp of the West by the universal wisdom monk. He was worried that it would fall into the rivers and lakes and be obtained by people with evil intentions, so it was

His own Dharma seals and purifies the blood-devouring beads.

Junior Brother Qihao, Junior Sister Wenmin, and Junior Brother Daren all know about this matter.

Thirty years ago, the divine monk Pu Zhi first obtained the blood-devouring bead, and his disciples even helped him seal it.

It is rumored that the Demon Sect has another treasure, which is not under the Blood-devouring Pearl. It is called the Acacia Bell, and it is the treasure of Mrs. Jinling.

The blood-devouring bead and the acacia bell are the magic weapons of a couple. There is a clear and bloodthirsty quatrain from Jin Ling, which tells the story of the life-to-life entanglement between the blood-devouring bead and the acacia bell.

Since Xiaofan got the Blood-devouring Bead by chance, let’s see who will get the Albizia Bell.

In addition to the blood-devouring beads, this fire-burning stick is not inferior to the blood-devouring beads, or even worse.

Decades ago, I found traces of it in a deep pool in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak. However, as a magic weapon, my disciples didn't value it too much, so I didn't care about it.

I just didn't expect that by chance, my junior brother would get it.

The soul-catching stick is in the shape of a short black stick that is more than a foot long. It is recorded in the ancient book "Ten Chapters of Strange Treasures": There is strange iron in the sky, which falls in the Nine Netherworld.

, it takes a thousand years to take shape, a thousand years to gather the spirit of ghosts, and a thousand years to become the soul-capturing power.

The power is already only that of the Zhuxian Sword, but it is even more powerful if it is combined with the Devouring Pearl.

Junior Brother's blessings are really profound and terrifying. He is so much better than me that I'm even jealous.

At first I was looking for the Blood-devouring Bead and wanted to use it to do a small thing, but I searched for it for thirty years and still couldn't find it.

I'm too lazy to ask you how you got the blood-devouring bead. Xiaofan, use it well, don't insult it, and don't think too much about it.

By chance, this magic weapon was refined with your blood. No one in the world can use it except you.

There is no right or wrong in a magic weapon. It depends on the person who uses it. If it is used correctly, it will be righteous, and if it is used wrongly, it will be evil.

Although the blood-devouring beads will affect the character of the mind, those who cultivate immortality must have the invincibility to move forward and be invincible in the world, and believe that they can overcome everything.

It's just a blood-devouring bead. No matter how it affects the mind, it's nothing more than a dead thing.

If your kid experiences the influence of the blood-devouring beads, his character and willpower will become stronger.

I believe that in the future you will become the second Patriarch Qingye and achieve his achievements.

This water unicorn has also lived in vain for thousands of years, and has been hanging out with the Zhuxian Sword for a long time, which I can't even look at.

No wonder I haven't been able to transform into a human form after practicing for thousands of years.

You have to know that in this world, those spirit foxes can transform and walk around the world after more than a hundred years."

Zhang Xiaofan's face darkened: "This... so much... thank you so much, senior brother, junior brother..."

"Wow, junior brother, I didn't expect senior brother to speak so highly of you?

You are so awesome, senior brother, I didn’t even notice?

But you don’t have to be like this, Senior Brother’s vision is very vicious, don’t think too much, just work hard in the future.”

"Yes, thank you second senior brother!"

Lin Xu's evaluation of Zhang Xiaofan made everyone feel unrealistic.

This kid has such great potential? Why didn't they realize it?

The leaders of each major took a closer look at this dull disciple.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who will be able to achieve the achievements of Patriarch Qingye in the future.

Tian Buyi's face turned into a smile. This disciple was forced on him by someone present.

Thinking about it now makes me feel regretful.

"Hey, boss, is Lao Ba really that powerful?"

"I don't know either, Master, I just said that he has this possibility and this potential.

As for whether it can be achieved, that is not something we can say for sure, it depends on his persistence.

Everyone, please go down and have a rest. The formal martial arts competition will begin tomorrow."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lin!"

…

Long years passed in the blink of an eye. After several days of competition, the top eight were born: Qi Hao, Lin Jingyu, Zeng Shushu, Wen Min, Lu Xueqi, Tian Linger, Zhang Xiaofan, and Song Daren.

The top four were also born, and as expected, this time Song Daren and Wen Min were expelled from the top four, along with Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu, Lu Xueqi, and Zhang Xiaofan.

As for Song Daren and Wen Min, they won fifth, sixth and second place respectively.

At this time, both the disciples and the leaders all witnessed the so-called magic weapon that was only under the Immortal Killing Sword.

With Zhang Xiaofan's mere fourth-level cultivation of Yuqing, he was able to squeeze into the top four.

But the fourth place is also the limit. After all, the gap in cultivation is there. No matter how good the magic weapon is, its strength is not good and its power is limited. The third place is Zeng Shushu, the second place is Lu Xueqi, that is the frosty beauty, and the first place is

Qi Hao, the third player in the last Seven Meridians Competition.

In the Yuqing Hall, Lin Xu led the first four people to pay homage to everyone.

"Uncle in charge, master, master, dear masters and uncles.

After several days of competition, the top four of the Seven Meridians Competition have been announced.

The first place is Junior Brother Qi Hao, the second place is Junior Sister Lu Xueqi, the third is Junior Brother Zeng Shushu, and the fourth is Junior Brother Xiaofan."

Dao Xuan: "Okay, very good, especially Junior Nephew Xiaofan, who made a big splash and broke into the top four.
To be continued...