Chapter 912 The mythical beast egg is broken

"You are worthy, Wen Qianqian, don't think that the mythical beast Phoenix chose you, you are so amazing.

We know that the divine beast Phoenix signed an equality contract with you, and if you continue to be so thoughtless and spiteful of others, it is estimated that the divine beast Phoenix will choose another master."

"You're right. Why didn't I think of what you said? It was so exciting."

"You, you... cough cough."

Wen Qianqian was so angry that she coughed repeatedly. These people went too far.

They humiliated her like this just to please Feng Wan. Feng Wan, you are really annoying.

The mythical beast egg held in Wen Qianqian's arms couldn't stand listening anymore. This idiot had to compete with Feng Wan.

She can't compete with her, and she can't scold her. I really don't know what she can do.

[Okay, don’t embarrass yourself here, let’s go back quickly. 】

Wen Qianqian urgently needs to use this battle to prove herself and let everyone know that she is not bad and that she has the capital to let the mythical beast Egg choose.

"You are so narrow-minded. Why do you always think the worst of people? I don't mean to look down on you, I just don't want to fight with you."

In this fight, the monk in the late stage of Golden Elixir won.

Even if I beat you, it would still be disgraceful."

After hearing Qianqian's words, she walked towards the competition stage.

Wen Qianxi's hand holding the egg suddenly tightened, and she looked sharply at the male cultivator in front of her.

The monks who escorted Wen Qianqian to win almost cried. How could they have been so deceived by lard just now that they believed that Wen Qianqian could win? They were really stupid and naive.

What's more, Wan Danzun is a little bun with squirting milk and cute when holding an egg. Wen Qianqian, who is in her thirties, is simply imitating someone else.

Regardless of whether she is a female cultivator chosen by the Phoenix beast, there is nothing better than a white spiritual stone.

"Oh, what a bad luck."

He felt that he could not learn anything from fighting with Wen Qianqian. After all, she was just a piano practitioner who was not outstanding in all aspects.

In fact, Fengwan did not want to sell the spiritual wine to Zhengcheng Pavilion at the beginning, because the amount of spiritual wine brewed by round-eared rabbits was not large and could be sold at a higher price outside.

They all now have some doubts. Does the Wen family really have Phoenix blood? If so, it would be an embarrassment to Phoenix.

What Wen Qianqian thought was that this was the egg of the mythical beast Phoenix, which should be indestructible with a knife or hammer.

The male cultivators in the late Jindan stage had no choice but to stand on the competition stage reluctantly.

[Okay, I will prove to you now how strong the master you choose is. 】

Because the attack was blocked by the mythical beast egg, Wen Qianqian landed safely under the competition stage.

In order to win a big sum, they almost bet all the spiritual power in their pockets, and now their pockets are really cleaner than their faces.

That's right, she held the egg during the entire fight, which also caused her to lose faster.

Wen Qianxi was also anxious. When the spiritual power hit her, she subconsciously blocked it with the egg in her hand.

"Don't praise me. After all, I am a little higher than her."

The senior brother who was in the late Jindan stage patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead, it's already like this, we can only accept the challenge."

The disciples who won the bet took back the spirit stone with a smile on their face, and did not forget to congratulate the late-stage Jindan monks.

As a result, they poured cold water on them. There was really only one Bian Danzun in Jiuhuang. Others should not compete with her. They really couldn't compete with her.

But it was useless no matter what they said. No matter how bad Wen Qianxi was, she was still chosen by the Phoenix Divine Beast. This was the key to her showing off.

The disciples in the audience all looked over curiously. Will something good happen?

The other party is just a late-stage Jindan monk, and he absolutely cannot do anything to his own eggs.

But now, he really has no motivation at all.

【I am your master, how dare you speak of me like this?】

The winner had already been decided on the competition stage, and the late-stage Jindan cultivator directly sent Wen Qianxi out of the competition stage with a burst of spiritual power.

The male cultivator who was challenged by Wen Qianqian was the same one who just teased Wen Qianqian about the change of ownership of the mythical beast egg.

It is said that Wan Danzun also had such a period of time holding eggs when he was a child, but that was because he could not use the storage space, so he could only hold them.

"I want to fight with you."

"You can't say that. If you win, you win. Let's go. We won a lot of spiritual stones. Let's go to the Points Pavilion to buy a jar of spiritual wine."

"Go now and stop talking nonsense."

"Are you looking down on me?"

The spiritual wine in the Ingredient Pavilion is brewed by round-eared rabbits. It is delicious and can increase spiritual power. It is deeply loved by the disciples of Tianyuan Sect.

"Why are you doing that?" The late Jindan male cultivator really wanted to use foul language. There was something really wrong with Xixi, and he would bite whoever he caught.

Some disciples gathered around the male cultivators in the late Jindan stage and left, while others gathered around Wen Qianqian.

There are even some good people who start gambling games, some post the matter on the gossip list, and some use water mirrors to record the entire fighting process.

After hearing this, the disciples who had bet on Jin Dan to win in the later period began to encourage him, for fear of being overtaken.

As a sound began to fall, both people moved.

Because there were previous cases of Ban Danzun leaping over the top in a fight, and because they believed that Wen Qianqian would be superior if she was chosen by the mythical beast Phoenix, many people bet on her to win.

The late Jindan male cultivator obviously didn't want to fight with Wen Qianqian. They were both disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, and they usually competed with each other in their fighting skills.

"Wen Qianqian, are you sure? I am in the late stage of the veteran Golden Elixir, and you have just entered the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.

The spirit stone can be used for cultivation and can be exchanged for necessary training resources. What can Wen Qianqian do? Now she is holding an egg every day with a cold and ugly face. At first, she thought this shape was quite unique, but now the more she looks at it, the more she feels uncomfortable.

people.

Although he was not injured, if his feet left the arena during the fight, he would be considered a loser.

The years of cultivation were too boring. When they saw someone fighting, all the disciples came to watch the fun.

Some people are worried while others are happy. Those monks who won in the later stages of Deposit Pill are already counting how much they have won.

Later, seeing that everyone liked it so much, Fengwan would sell several hundred altars to the Integral Pavilion every once in a while.

Why did he feel like he was being played like a monkey? If he was facing a higher-ranking monk than him, he would be extremely excited at the moment.

The late Jindan male cultivator glanced at the busy people in the audience and curled his lips helplessly.

The disciples who bet on Wen Qianqian to win were unwilling to give up and planned to give her some chicken blood just in case she got lucky and won.

Therefore, although the spirit wine of Ingredient Pavilion is hard to find, the price is not high.

Although he could sell it to the Point Pavilion for a higher price, Fengwan didn't want to make money from his peers.

[So what if you are my master? They are right in what they say, if you continue like this, I will replace you sooner or later.]

"No, we must have a battle today."

She keeps saying no, and don’t compare her to Bandan Zun, but look at what she does and say, it’s really a slap in the face.

"Elder Wen, you have to work hard, we are betting all our money on you to win."

The late stage of the Golden Core Realm is a small level higher than the middle stage. The moment the shot was taken, the disciples in the audience almost knew the result.

However, the quantity is limited and most of the time it is out of stock.

Even his contracted beast didn't speak for him, and Wen Qianqian immediately became even more angry.

Before they could say anything to comfort them, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Elder Wen, your balls..."

"What's wrong? What a fuss." Wen Qianqian was dissatisfied.

"Broken."

Baby, here you go, please feed me in various ways!
Chapter completed!