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Chapter 350

Thinking of this, Feng Qingqing felt no more pressure in her heart.

The fight lasted for half an hour before the winner was decided.

Everyone hurriedly looked towards the field.

Feng Qingqing's fireworks sword was pointed directly at Bai Yichen's chest, while Bai Yichen's Long Yuan sword was pointed at Feng Qingqing's shoulder.

"Uncle Qing won."

Pointing at the chest is naturally more deadly than pointing at the shoulder. So everyone's first reaction was that Feng Qingqing won.

"What a pity. If I had known earlier, I would have bet on Uncle Qing to win. Now the loser can only drink the northwest wind."

"Haha, don't be so exaggerated. At worst, you can just accept the mission, hunt down a few monsters, and collect some spiritual herbs to exchange for spiritual stones."

"You also made sarcastic remarks. You bet on Master Qing to win, so you are happy.

You think hunting monsters and collecting spiritual herbs is so simple, but you are risking your life to do so."

"Okay, okay, don't be too sad, just think of it as an experience."

"It can only be the."

The overall situation has been decided, it's useless even if they don't give in.

"I lost."

Just when the disciples who had detained Bai Yichen cried out that it was a pity and wanted to go to the Integral Pavilion to take over the mission, Feng Qingqing said that she had lost and even took the initiative to leave the competition platform.

Disciples from the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall also came forward to announce that Bai Yichen won the battle.

It turned out that Bai Yichen shaved off a strand of Feng Qingqing's hair.

If it were an enemy, then it wouldn't be the hair that would be cut off, but the head.

The disciples in the audience did not see clearly, but the Nascent Soul stage monks floating in mid-air could see it clearly.

This Bai Yichen is really not simple, he is a malleable talent.

Now the disciples of Bai Yichen were excited. This was simply an unexpected surprise.

At first they thought they had made a wrong bet, but now the facts told them that Bai Yichen had won.

Such ups and downs of joy made all the disciples cherish and rejoice even more.

"Is there anyone else who challenges Bai Yichen? If not, then the leader of the Golden Core Stage this time is Bai Yichen."

The disciples who bet on Feng Wan to win all looked at Feng Wan eagerly, hoping that she would come on stage to compete.

Ba Tianshi also looked at Feng Wan's delicate and fair baby face.

[Little Wanwan, you don’t want to see me too poor either.]

[Master, we have collected a total of 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones.] Bai Yu also cried.

Master, don't have too many worries, just rush.

Feng Qingqing also advised, "Take the girl and go up to fight. Let everyone know that you are not only powerful in making elixirs, but also powerful in fighting."

Feng Wan's mouth twitched, this girl is really quite violent.

But even if they didn't tell her, Feng Wan still planned to fight, otherwise she wouldn't have been sitting here for so long.

Feng Wan stood up calmly and looked over with countless pairs of eyes.

They all know that Feng Wan is in the late stage of the golden elixir, but the alchemist's late stage golden elixir should be incomparable with the sword cultivator's late stage golden elixir.

In the eyes of many people, an alchemist's cultivation level is mostly achieved by relying on pills.

It's not that they are not diligent enough, but that they need to spend a lot of time refining the elixir.

If you don't have time to practice and improve your cultivation, you can only rely on pills.

Although Feng Wan works hard and never misses any time, alchemy still takes up too much of her time.

Otherwise, how could she have such great achievements in alchemy?

The disciples present at the Medicine Refining Peak listened to the discussions around them, and they agreed with this.

They are really not lazy, but they spend all their time refining elixirs.

Not only do you want to be good at alchemy, but you also want to be good at cultivation. This idea is simply going to heaven.

They just want to be good at alchemy, and their cultivation level is about the same.

Anyway, alchemists will be protected by high-level monks.

When they encounter danger, there will naturally be someone to deal with it for them. All they need to do is practice their elixirs well.

As long as the spiritual power is enough to make elixirs, it will be fine.

But this is only the thinking of some people. Many people are still very optimistic about Fengwan.

No one would be worried after seeing her awesome thunder skills.

Regardless of anything else, if you watch your hair being chopped into black residue and falling in clusters on the ground, the shadow area in your heart will be large enough.

Bai Yichen is also favored by many people, after all, he has won so many games.

Even Elder Qianbai and Feng Qingqing are no match for him.

After Feng Wan came on stage, he did not immediately start fighting. Instead, he handed a jade box to the disciples of the Discipline Hall, which contained a spirit-reviving pill that could quickly restore spiritual power.

And asked Bai Yichen to meditate to recover his spiritual power, and then start fighting when he is fully recovered.

Bai Yichen said thank you and accepted it. He did not dare to underestimate Feng Wan.

He had seen Feng Wan fight with other people, and he knew that she had a strong reserve of spiritual power and that her moves were sharp and tricky, which was in sharp contrast to her appearance.

How harmless Feng Wan looks, how powerful her attack power is.

An hour later, with the help of the sixth-level top-grade spiritual recovery pill, Bai Yichen's spiritual power had been completely restored.

The disciples from the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall announced that the competition had officially begun.

The two people hugged each other and said hello.

Feng Wan directly flew out a purple thunder dragon with a thick waist.

Bai Yichen was not to be outdone, because he had a mutated thunder spirit root, and his sword energy also condensed into a purple thunder dragon.

The two thunder dragons looked about the same thickness, and the disciples below subconsciously held their breath.

It's very straightforward right from the start. This is not only a competition of skills, but also a competition of spiritual power.

I don't know who will be better.

Tyrant Lion is not nervous, he knows Xiao Wanwan's strength.

As long as she is willing to go on stage and compete, she is destined to win this fight.

Of course, Bai Yichen is not bad either, so winning won't be that easy.

The two thunder dragons finally collided in the air, and the sound of thunder sounded, and everyone felt their eardrums shake.

When he looked again, the thunder dragon formed by Bai Yichen's sword energy had been chopped into black slag by Feng Wan's Nine Desolate Divine Thunder.

Well, sure enough, Feng Wan's biggest hobby in this technique is probably splitting black scum.

Not to mention this, Bai Yichen was shocked and took a step back, but Feng Wan did not move at all.

Looking at the weak Qianqian, his fighting ability is really strong.

The disciples in the audience were all stunned when they saw this, Feng Wan was really a little monster.

Even if they are good at making alchemy, if their magic is so powerful, why should they be allowed to live?

The most important thing is that despite being so powerful, he still practices so hard.

But they are so ordinary, and they think about watching the fun and lazing around all day long. It's really hard to compare people to each other, and they have to throw away goods when comparing goods.

They decided that from today on, they must work hard to become stronger, hoping to be as strong as Feng Wan.

Bai Yichen also didn't expect that Feng Wan's spiritual power reserve had reached this level.

Even when he was fighting against Elder Qianbai, he never took a step back.

Fengwan changed his finger techniques again, this time there were several thorny vines covered with sharp thorns.

"Oh my god, Feng Wan actually practiced wood magic."

"I knew that Uncle Wan knew wood magic, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful."
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