Time passes by bit by bit!

In a blink of an eye.

Half a day has passed!

At this moment, the bottom line of light curtains on the south side...

08:37

It was only more than four hours before the final assignment of the spiritual pill.

However, the competition for spiritual pills is not as fierce as before.

But there is no movement!

Almost every time a cup of tea is passed, the titles under the line of spiritual elixirs change from time to time.

It seems calm, but in fact it is the tranquility on the eve of a storm.

A storm is brewing.

at this time.

Although many monks in the small hall seemed to have slowed down and leaned on the throne, their eyes hidden under the mask, hood, and hat were staring tightly at the light curtain directly south.

over time.

In the light curtain, the title under the elixir has changed less and less.

The rankings of almost a bad kung fu have only changed once before. Until now, there has been no change in one stick of incense. It seems that the result has almost come out.

Because it's almost over!

In the light curtain, the bottom line is displayed...

00:17

It's almost the time for a cup of tea.

at the same time.

It is also on the top floor, in the small living room of No. 102.

In the throne above, an old man with a rosy face sat upright in his purple robe. He was holding a cup of spiritual tea in his hand, and the green smoke slowly rose into the air, and a fragrance spread out.

The tea lid in your hand was knocked lightly along the edge of the cup.

Although this old man seemed ordinary and had a strange face, he would be familiar with his name.

This is the famous "Ta True Lord" who is the controller of the Treasure Pagoda in the Immortal Alliance and the core high-level of the Treasure Pagoda of the Peak Force.

Above him, only the God-Transforming Venerable of the Treasure Tower can command him.

It can be seen that the old man is so powerful that he is rarely able to match!

I saw that after drinking a sip of spiritual tea, he casually placed the tea cup in his hand on one tea table.

Then True Lord Tota's eyes fell on the wall facing him and murmured:

"It's time almost done!"

"I don't know, how did you get this time?"

Immediately.

He waved his hand and flicked it.

A little bit of brilliant inspiration penetrated into the wall facing him.

The wall ripples formed, and a light curtain took shape in an instant.

I saw various names such as elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, array flags, etc. displayed on the light curtain, and there were also numbers marked in the brackets.

From the moment the light curtain is formed.

Whether it is the type or the number marked after many treasures, it is rising with a straight positive line.

Seeing this scene.

The True Lord Tota, who was pressing down on Mount Tai, finally showed a fruit-like smile on his calm face.

Just then!

On the top floor of the Zhenbao Tower, the highest-specified living room.

Directly south, in the light curtain!

The title below the Golden Pill.

Keep shining!

The last title was instantly squeezed down!

"Wuhu Taoist" emerged from the group cultivators and ranked ninth!

More than that.

The arrangement of this title is still rising!

eighth!

seventh!

···

fourth!

It was not until this time that it stopped.

This action instantly caused a chain of influence.

soon.

The ranking of monks under various types of spiritual pills changed drastically in an instant.

The most fierce competition is the Breaking Infant Pill, followed by the Breaking Golden Pill, and then the Purple Barrier Pill...

The light of inspiration flashes!

Ranking changes are constantly changing.

Fortunately, all of you present are high-level cultivators. Otherwise, the cultivators with weaker strength in the upper realm may only be able to see the shining of spiritual light as they flash continuously, and they cannot even see a title.

This moment.

In this spacious and bright living room, although it is extremely quiet, the tense atmosphere fills the audience.

same.

In this living room, on a small hall throne in the southeast direction, Cheng Buzheng, the cold-faced old Taoist, also stared at the light curtain with his eyes tightly.

It seemed that his mind and spirit were all gathered on the light curtain.

In his wide sleeves, the blue jade pendant was also emitting a misty light of inspiration. The face of his hat fell from the black veil, and his lips were also colliding up and down.

The young puppet transformed into the other side. With the help of Manager Duan, many precious elixirs became a large number of honor points.

I saw that the Purple Barrier Pill was under the light curtain.

In the flashing light of the spirit, the "Chongxianke" quickly entered the ninth place, and then the ranking continued to rise.

eighth!

sixth!

fifth!

It was not until then that stopped.

The jade pendant in the sleeves of the cold-faced old Taoist Cheng Buzheng stopped shining.

Baozhong is in the back!

This is Cheng Buzheng's strategy.

As long as he is not ranked ninth, he will not exchange elixirs for honor points.

After all, the third-level spiritual pill is very precious.

The competition is the end, the more intense it becomes.

soon.

The ranking of 'Cyclops' has been decreasing again.

sixth.

seventh.

eighth.

After a while, the ranking fell by one more time, and reached the last one, ninth!

At this time, the end is only...
To be continued...