You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 1161 Gambling

The Zhenhai Stick is originally a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it is extremely suitable for Qingtian White Jade Ape, so it can exert greater power in its hands.

Under the full blow of the white ape, the incomplete physical form derived from the fire ape collapsed instantly like a chicken or a dog.

Pulled by his mind, the Fire Ape spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of agony on his face.

The white ape is holding a red gold long stick, his eyes are like lightning, and his face is expressionless, pointing at the fire ape from a distance.

In the eyes of the fire ape, it seemed to be transformed into a hundred-foot-long demon ape at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender in his heart.

Under the endless pressure, it could not bear the pressure in its heart and fell to its knees with a plop.

"Okay, that's it."

Lu Xuan's low voice rang in Bai Yuan's ears, and was also heard by the monks from the surrounding Fire God Palace.

Although White Ape was aggressive, he obeyed Lu Xuan's orders and did not dare to resist at all. His blood-red eyes suddenly became clear.

After hearing that, he played a stick trick, and the long red gold stick rolled and flew into its ear.

And it ignored the Kneeling Fire Ape and flew directly in front of Lu Xuan, lowering its head and standing behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this spiritual beast is really brave. He actually easily defeated the fire ape."

Yan Li smiled and praised.

"Indeed, he can fight to a draw with the Fire Ape with his physical body alone, not to mention his superb stick skills."

A nearby Yuanying monk from the Fire God Palace who came to watch the excitement echoed.

Not far away, although Zhuang Chunqiu's expression remained unchanged, a trace of extremely hidden embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

He had coveted the original monkey hair on the Vulcan Ape for a long time. He originally thought that with the strength and talent of the Fire Ape, he could successfully obtain it, and after refining it, this spiritual beast would have more hope of being promoted to the seventh level.

Unexpectedly, such a treasure would be revealed to the monks of the outer sect at some point, and would be obtained by a white ape with even weaker strength.

The Fire Ape has the thin blood of the Vulcan Ape in his body, so he can naturally sense the existence of the monkey hair, and feels endless jealousy in his heart.

As the owner of the Fire Ape, he was also dissatisfied and allowed his spirit beasts to conflict with the white ape.

In his original expectation, the Fire Ape fought at home and could make better use of the special environment of the Fire God Palace. In addition, it had been in the sixth level for many years, so it would be easy to deal with a spiritual beast that had just broken through to the sixth level. .

But the result was far beyond his expectation.

The White Ape's strength is actually comparable to that of the Fire Ape, and even after the Fire Ape evolved into a incomplete form, it sacrificed a rare and rare seventh-grade long stick.

With one stick, the four-armed fire ape was scattered.

It also made Zhuang Chunqiu's initial expectations come to nothing, and even made his mind a little shaken.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the fire ape lying on the ground with one hand and threw it into a pale red elixir.

Under the treatment of the elixir, the originally sluggish Pyromanthus became much more energetic.

It looked up at Zhuang Chunqiu, its eyes full of guilt.

"Are you still embarrassing yourself here?"

Zhuang Chunqiu drank softly.

The Thread-armed Fire Ape suddenly turned into a fiery red aura and disappeared from the crowd in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is indeed a member of the Dongxuan Sword Sect, and the spiritual beasts in his hands have such extraordinary strength."

Zhuang Chunqiu turned his head and forced a smile on his face.

"A lucky fluke."

Lu Xuan replied calmly.

"I just didn't expect that fellow Taoist would give such a valuable treasure to a spiritual beast."

Zhuang Chunqiu said with a smile, and there seemed to be a little bit of yin and yang in his words.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, don't you want to give your subordinate spiritual beasts a seventh-grade treasure?"

Lu Xuan asked softly. Zhuang Chunqiu couldn't help but choked.

He didn't even have a few seventh-grade treasures in his hands, so how could he find a rare and incomparably suitable seventh-grade magic weapon for a sixth-grade spiritual beast?

"I certainly don't have a great family and business like fellow Daoist Lu."

"However, Zhuang has been fascinated by the swordsmanship of the Dongxuan Sword Sect as the best in the entire spiritual world for a long time."

"I finally get to see Fellow Daoist Lu today. I wonder if I can discuss with you, Fellow Daoist, and exchange experiences in martial arts?"

Zhuang Chunqiu looked as usual and asked calmly.

"Lu is just a spiritual planter, not good at fighting. He only came to the Vulcan Palace to bring some spiritual fruit and brew to Senior Vulcan Ape. Fellow Taoist Zhuang has found the wrong person."

Lu Xuan smiled slightly.

"Why, as a monk of the Sword Sect, Fellow Daoist Lu, aren't you willing to accept an ordinary battle?"

There was a hint of provocation in Zhuang Chunqiu's tone.

He knew that it had not been long since Lu Xuan had just been promoted to Yuanying. No matter whether it was supernatural powers, secret arts, or magic weapons, they could not be greatly improved in a short period of time. In addition, the other party was a spiritual planter, so he wanted to use Lu Xuan Find your place here.

As for himself, he has been promoted to Yuanying for more than a hundred years, and has rich experience in fighting. His magic power, spiritual consciousness, and physical body are all superior to those of his opponent, so he is fully confident in defeating Lu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang is right, Mr. Lu is indeed a monk of the Sword Sect."

"However, if anyone is asked to fight randomly, Lu will have to agree. Doesn't it mean that the name Dongxuan Sword Sect has no intimidating power?"

Lu Xuan said coldly.

"Junior Brother Zhuang, Fellow Daoist Lu is here as a guest at the Fire God Palace. Your two spirit beasts have already had a fight, so there is no need to hurt your friendship anymore."

Yan Li said solemnly.

"It's just a friendly discussion, it will definitely not hurt the friendship between the two sects, so don't worry, senior brother."

Zhuang Chunqiu said casually, turning to look at Lu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I heard that you are a spiritual planter of the famous Sword Sect. You have superb attainments in the field of spiritual plants and are obsessed with all kinds of rare and rare spiritual plants."

"I happen to have a seventh-grade rare fire spiritual species in my hand. How about we make a bet?"

"Oh? What's the specific explanation?"

When he heard that Zhuang Chunqiu had a rare seventh-grade spiritual seed in his hand, Lu Xuan, who had originally planned to quell the turmoil, suddenly became interested.

"The two of us are fighting in the Vulcan Palace. If I lose, the spiritual seed will belong to you, Fellow Daoist Lu."

"If Fellow Daoist Zhuang wins, how about Lu?"

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"I have the advantage of the home court, so I have no requirements for your bet, Fellow Daoist Lu. If I win, all I need is for you, Fellow Daoist Lu, to apologize to the injured spiritual beast below."

Zhuang Chunqiu said calmly.

He had the advantage of being on the home court and had been promoted to Nascent Soul for many years. In order to lure Lu Xuan out and agree to this fight, he did not hesitate to use a seventh-grade spiritual seed.

The conditions proposed may seem simple, but in fact they represent Lu Xuan's face. If outsiders know that he apologized to a sixth-grade spiritual beast, he will not know how to get along with others in the practice world in the future.

"Seventh level spiritual species..."

"Fellow Taoist Zhuang is really good at judging people."

"Lu really can't resist this temptation."

Lu Xuan shook his head and sighed softly.

I originally wanted to settle the matter and keep a low profile, but since you tempted yourself with a seventh-grade spiritual seed, you had no choice but to accept it.

"Lu is willing to have a battle of wits with fellow Taoist Zhuang."