Supreme Medicinal God

1171 Ancient Martial Supreme

The spiritual energy contained in the top grade vitality stone is at least ten times more than that of the red bottom grade vitality stone, causing the beautiful disciples to invariably cast an envious look.

Jiang Yuxin immediately felt that this consolation prize was better than Li Rouge Lan Linger's award, and he smiled happily: "It's so bright, will it shine? Thank you Ye Feng's prize."

"No need to thank you. You have been very diligent recently. You will have to work harder in the future. I will help you enter the realm of heaven when I get the Celestial Pill."

"Thank you Ye Feng."

Li Rouge, Lan Ling'er, and Jiang Yixue gathered together, feeling that the vitality stone was shining with white light, and said to Ye Feng together: "I want, I want too."

"I want it too, do I want it too? I don't want this red vitality stone, I want you like this white one."

"I want white too, I don't want red."

Several of them clamored around Ye Feng, and the rest of the more than twenty disciples of the Huahua Palace shouted.

The restaurant was suddenly noisy to lift off the roof.

Ye Feng explained with a wry smile: "Don't quarrel, I don't have so many vitality stones now."

But his voice couldn't cover their noise. No one heard his explanation. They were all coquettish and noisy around him, making him helpless.

Du Zhong led Nie Qingwu and the official disciples into the restaurant. When he saw such a scene, he laughed: "What do beautiful women want? Shouting so hard, Brother Ye, can you just give them?"

The girls saw that the official disciples came in the restaurant. It was easy to cause ambiguity when they called it. They could not help but shyly give their faces. They quickly stopped the noise and the restaurant became quiet.

Ye Feng cast his thanks to Du Zhong and continued to explain: "Everyone is quiet, don't be noisy anymore. Today I just give Jiang Yuxin a consolation prize. I don't have many vigor stones in my hands. I can't give it to everyone today. Account, when I have enough Vitality Stones, I will definitely supply everyone. Rest assured, I will definitely replenish ten Vitality Stones per person."

"Don't lie, just give ten pieces each."

"The deceiver is a puppy."

"Deceptively impotence for a lifetime."

"I Ye Feng will never lie."

Ye Feng did not lie to them. When he dug that vein stone mine, let alone one person gave ten vitality stones, even if one person gave one hundred vitality stones, there was no problem.

Du Zhong thought that Ye Feng only said so for perfunctory female disciples, and sat in the corner with Ye Feng, he smiled and said: "One person has ten vitality stones, but there are twenty people here. You Haikou is too exaggerated."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Hey, thank you, Brother Du, for getting rid of me. They will all be quarreled to death. Brother Du, are you ready for the ultimate duel tomorrow?"

"With you there, I don't need to prepare at all. The preparation is also for you. My twenty-two star pattern steel is in the suitcase upstairs and I have prepared it for you."

"Ha, prepared for me, Brother Du, you're really kidding, those old guys have long been staring at your star pattern steel. You see who will be the first one tomorrow."

"I think you are their ultimate goal. They will let you be the first to fight, and then use wheel warfare to deal with you, challenging you one by one, even if you can't beat you, you must exhaust your internal strength and put you To death."

Ye Feng was disdainful: "I really would do that with their inferior virtue. I'm not afraid of any wheel warfare. That's good, I can grab all the prizes. However, except for the unity of Fang Cunshan Dan, your star-shaped steel, those three old guys, all provided nominal prizes. One is an array that cannot be cracked for thousands of years in the door, one is a bead containing a thousand years of incense, and one is Polar ice silk that can't be touched at all. They are also despicable and want to exchange valuable things in their own door for other people's valuable treasure."

"The two of us participated in the ancient Wu contest for the first time. Who knew that Yue Zhuoqun was so ambitious and so shameless, or Mr. Mo Da really, every time the ancient Wu contest provided a unity."

"The two of us are also honest people, there is no fraud, but I want to take out the winning unity Dan and Tianlingdan as prizes, I am the biggest loser."

Du Zhong said with a smile: "Your kid won't lose money. In my judgment, you will definitely win the Gu Wu Supreme in this ancient Wu competition. I am optimistic about you."

"Tonight, we have a good drink and celebrate our victory tomorrow."

Overnight passed in a hurry, according to the agreement, at eight in the morning, the five major denominations and official participants came to the top of Huashan again.

Today is the ultimate showdown and the venue has changed.

Considering that each squad played the top masters and the innate realm masters, the scope of the fight will be very wide. The three arenas have been moved away, leaving a large empty space as the venue for the ultimate showdown.

Anti-collision foam is also placed around the arena, and disciples of all denominations sit methodically at 20 meters outside the anti-collision foam to avoid being overwhelmed by the overwhelming energy during the game.

Before the competition, all the factions submitted to Elder Lu a list of participants.

Each sect is sent by the strongest person, mostly its own sect master, Fang Cunshan is Mr. Mo Da, Shangqing Gate is the head of Chongxu Dao, Taiyimen is Yue Zhuoqun, the official is Eucommia, and Yihua Palace is Ye Feng.

Only Xuankong Temple is not an abbot Zhikong Zen Master, but a master of the moon.

According to the information submitted, Master Mingyue is the brother of Master Chi Kong, and is the most senior monk in Xuankong Temple. He is one generation older than Master Chi Kong, and his skill is unpredictable, at least reaching the level of congenital late or even innate peak.

The drums of war were thunderous and continuous among the peaks of Huashan Mountain.

Elder Lu announced loudly: "The ultimate matchup of Gu Wu Dabi now begins. The denominations of the participating teams will draw lots, draw the No. 1 leader, and accept the challenges of others."

It really made Du Zhong guess. When Jiang Yixue made a lottery for Ye Feng, he won the No. 1 pick, indicating that Ye Feng would be the first one to accept the challenge of others.

Obviously, there is a lot of stuffiness in it, the computer number selection program can be manipulated manually, and Ye Feng does not care, even if they use wheel warfare to deal with themselves, they can confidently cope with it.

Ye Feng strode meteorally into the arena and stood at the center of the square calmly.

He wore a high-necked black windbreaker today, and the mountain breeze was blowing. His windbreaker hunted and hunted, and his tall figure blended with the mountain.

Outside the stadium, there were exclamations and screams from the female disciples at Yihua Palace.

"Our master is so handsome."

"Sovereign cheer."

"You can win."

Ye Feng heard it warmly, he cheered for them two days ago, and today they are replaced by cheering for themselves.

(End of this chapter)