The pudgy friar nodded and said, "I'll tell you, we've all lived for hundreds of years. Higher realm is the only pursuit. What else can we not see?"

The pudgy friar is Luo Chengqiu, the golden elixir elder of Lingxi valley. Seeing that he came out and made peace with the mud, the man Lin said angrily: "you Luo Laoer are open-minded. I've been like this all my life. Some things just can't be seen. Whoever bullies me, don't blame me for protecting my weaknesses."

When Manlin mentioned the previous events again, Wei Haoran said, "why, savage, are you endless?"

Seeing that they were aroused again, Luo Chengqiu hurriedly said, "it's just a small matter. Why do you have to fight so hard to hurt the harmony? The duel between the Jindan friars has caused too much damage and there is no need at all. Don't you want to compete? The random magic Valley trial will start tomorrow. You can definitely win or lose based on the result of the competition."

Luo Chengqiu's proposal was immediately approved by everyone. No one wanted to see that the trial had not begun, and the elders of several sects fought first. Wei Haoran was the first to express his approval and said, "elder Luo's proposal can't be better. Savage, do you dare to compare with me?"

Yin and Yang sect, as the largest sect in the cultivation world, has been the first in the trials of Chaos Magic Valley for several consecutive circles. The town magic hall has few opportunities to surpass Yin and Yang sect in the recent one or two hundred years. Everyone knows that the Manlin of the town magic hall will lose in such a competition.

However, Luo Chengqiu took the initiative to give both sides a ladder. In the future, whoever loses won won't be too serious. Although Manlin was very reluctant, it's not easy to shrink back in front of so many people. He can only say, "well, I should go down in this competition, and I'll win or lose according to the result of trying disciples."

Seeing that Manlin agreed to his challenge, Wei Haoran smiled and said, "since it's a competition, how can I do without a colored head? I just got a green smoke stone some time ago. I originally wanted to refine this green smoke stone into my magic weapon. Now I'll take it out and be a colored head. I don't know if mantaoist friends can bet on something of similar value?"

Biyan stone is also one of the auxiliary materials for refining magic weapons. As long as some are added, the magic weapons of the Jindan friar can have a certain corrosive effect. After the friar is injured by the magic weapon containing Biyan stone, it will not only corrode the wound, but also continuously consume the Friar's true yuan, which is extremely annoying to deal with.

Although Biyan stone is not the main material for refining magic weapons, its value is not low at all. The value of a Biyan stone is at least thousands of spirit stones. Even for the alchemy friars, thousands of spirit stones are also a great wealth. Many people can't get together for a while.

Unexpectedly, Wei Haoran took out such a thing as a bet. All the friars of Jindan frowned. They knew that Zhenmo hall would lose this time. This is why we give you two a step. Why? Are you really going to win something? It was just a small matter, but you even took out the blue smoke stone. Isn't it shameful?

Although others can't see it, it has little to do with themselves. Yin Yang sect and Zhenmo hall are big sects. It's not good to talk to anyone. We can only look at the situation first.

Manlin was so angry with Wei Haoran that he said angrily, "you surnamed Wei, don't push an inch."

"You were the one who shouted and killed just now, and you were the one who had to compete with me. Why do you shrink back now? Do you savages have a time to be afraid? Or do you say that the people in the demon hall can't afford to lose?" Wei Haoran sneered.

Man Lin Ming knew that Wei Haoran was deliberately motivating himself, but he couldn't help it. The other party even brought the sect, and there were so many disciples around. If he retreated again, not only his face would be lost, but also the demon hall would be looked down upon.

In some people's hearts, losing is OK, but it can't be looked down upon. Manlin gritted his teeth and said, "bet, surnamed Wei, don't think I don't know what you're up to. Here's a top-grade spirit tool diamond wheel I used during the foundation period, which is only a lot more valuable than your blue smoke stone. It depends on whether you have the ability to win him."

The value of the top-grade spirit weapon is about 4000 spirit stones, which is slightly higher than that of Wei Haoran's blue smoke stone. Although manlinkou said frankly, he also understood that the possibility of losing this time accounted for 90%. It seems that his diamond wheel is going to be lost.

Seeing that Manlin didn't live up to his expectations, he took out something to bet. Wei Haoran narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "savage, that's what I admire most. I'll take the bet. Please help me to witness. Don't lose and don't admit it at that time."

Listening to Wei Haoran's proud laughter, Manlin was bleeding in his heart. This time, he really lost his wife and broke his soldiers. He only hoped that the disciples of the town magic hall could play supernormal in this random magic Valley trial and fight for their breath. Even if they lose, they should not lose too ugly.

Seeing that Manlin and Wei Haoran have decided to gamble, a conflict has been suppressed for the time being, and the others have finally found a chance to speak. After some conversation and reminiscence, the atmosphere between them has improved a little. Then someone proposed to find a place to communicate privately, and other Jindan elders also wanted to do so, so more than a dozen Jindan elders left their disciples and left.

The struggle between Manlin and Wei Haoran is actually a dispute between Yin Yang sect and Zhenmo hall. The seven immortal gates are seemingly harmonious, and private competition is inevitable. When Qingyang used to travel in the Jianghu with master Songhe, he heard a saying that there are people in the Jianghu. Even if they are all immortals, it is inevitable that they are vulgar. How can there be harmony in such a large Kyushu continent and dozens of immortal gates, large and small?

The elder Manlin of the demon hall in this town is quite surprising. He is probably hundreds of years old. He still has such a hot temper. He knows that it is Li Haoran's trap and steps in without hesitation. This truth is still very enviable. As the saying goes, a country is easy to change, but its nature is hard to change. It seems that cultivating immortals can't eliminate human nature.

It's just that Wei Haoran, the elder of yin and Yang sect, is dissatisfied. However, the strength of the immortal world is respected, and there is no absolute right or wrong. Yin Yang sect is the largest sect in Kyushu mainland, and Li Haoran is the Jindan friar in the largest sect. Even if he is dissatisfied, it is useless.

Seeing a group of Jindan friars leave, Qingyang, like others, is full of envy. When will he be able to cultivate to this extent and speak nine words on the Kyushu mainland?

LV Feng, as a disciple of Zhenmo hall, saw that the sect's ancestors suffered losses, but he couldn't help. He was so depressed that he didn't have the mind to continue to watch the excitement here. He casually said hello to Qingyang and left.