Chapter 823 Small Potted Tree

Chapter 825 Small Potted Tree

In the Yinling Sect, a group of leading disciples from the first, second and third generations gathered together.

"The Presbyterian Church is worthy of being the Presbyterian Church. The battle formations are exquisite. The cultivation and combat power of each of their disciples is no different from ours." Xiong Li praised.

"In 10 days, there will be the second battle. If there is another draw, all the benefits that the Great Elder gave out before will be refunded. We will have no shame to take them." Qian Bing said. He felt that he was mainly responsible for the draw in this battle. .

If the artillery fire had been more accurate and had blown away their chief disciple, it would definitely not have been a draw in which they both perished.

"Due to the first confrontation with the core disciples of the Presbyterian Church, we have insufficient intelligence here, and there is no support from Grape, so it is normal to end up in a draw." A very elegant-looking woman said, with a gleam of wisdom in her eyes. , has been watching the entire battle and analyzing the intelligence.

"Sister Tu Nan, if you hadn't commanded this battle, we might have been defeated." Qian Bing said gratefully.

"With or without me, there is not much difference in the result. The one who plays the most important role is senior brother. Without him at the front, our three-three formation may have been shattered." Situ Nan said.

"It's a pity that we, the three generations of disciples, only have a few of the Body Refining lineage. If there were more, we would definitely win this battle." Li Leihu said.

"Everything complements each other and one cannot exist without the other. It's a pity that those little iron-eating beasts haven't grown up yet." Xiong Li said regretfully. He was quite concerned about the group of little iron-eating beasts.

"At the beginning of the next battle, I will continue to look for opportunities to sneak attack on their chief disciple, but I need two disciples from the Shadow Killing Group to assist me." Qian Bing looked at Situ Nan and said.

"Two are not enough, we need 4 elite disciples, and one of them must be a senior fellow of the seal group." Situ Nan's eyes flashed with an unknown look.

There was a hint of excitement deep in her heart. The military formation she had built was finally put to use.

"That's better. The chief disciple's swordsmanship is too terrifying. He rushes into our rear and kills indiscriminately. Before Xiang Yun's sword formation even rose, he was killed by a single sword and killed the true spirit." Qian Bing said.

Xiang Yun, who was sitting in the back row, said nothing and was only thinking about the sword in his mind.

How could he destroy my true spirit with one sword?

Han Feiyu patted Xiang Yun's shoulder to express comfort.

"In the past, it was me who looked at the sky from a well and underestimated the enemy." Xiang Yu said silently.

"Senior Brother Xiang Yun, the leader opposite is in the Mahayana stage, you don't have to blame yourself so much." Jian Wuji said.

Xiang Yun waved his hand to express that he was fine.

"There are two more battles ahead, and we must win."

"Now, as senior brother, I order all the inner disciples to enter the fantasy world and conduct military formation rehearsals according to Situ Nan Shimei's requirements." Xiong Li said in unison.

"As you command!"

All the disciples present echoed.

At this time, Xu Fan was fishing with his good brother.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of our sect are so powerful and can be tied with the core disciples of the same level as the Elders." Wang Yulun praised while fishing.

Hearing what his good brother said, Xu Fan rolled his eyes.

"How about a little ambition? The person sitting next to you is not only your good brother but also the only supreme sage in the Feiyu world. It is already embarrassing for my disciples to be tied with the Presbyterian Church."

The outcome of this battle was beyond Xu Fan's expectation. What surprised him was that the first battle was a draw.

The result he expected was a small loss, but he would definitely win in the end.

"Not all disciples are as talented and evil as Brother Xu. The Presbyterian Council has been passed down for thousands of years, so a tie is really powerful."

While Wang Yulun was talking, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly sank, and something big took the bait.

His expression instantly became serious, and he was blessed with magical powers.

A pair of supernatural hands appeared, tightly grasped Wang Yulun's fishing rod, and began to lift it up.

"Brother Xu, a big deal is here. I don't know what it is this time. I feel it must not be simple." Wang Yulun said excitedly.

"Hurry up and lift it up to see what big thing it is!" Xu Fan said with a smile. Whenever a good brother can't lift the fishing rod, something good will come up.

Countless spiritual energy began to gather towards Wang Yulun, and a shadow appeared behind Wang Yulun connected to the pair of magical hands.

The hands holding the fishing rod began to tremble, and the expression on his face became ferocious.

The spiritual pressure around Wang Yulun became stronger and stronger, and the shadow behind him became more and more solid.

"Just nod if you want my help." Xu Fan said from the side.

Wang Yulun, who was competing with the big guy, showed a strong expression.

There is no need for a good elder brother to do anything that a younger brother can do.

In this way, the whole fishing rod was in a stalemate up and down for a long time, and the winner had not yet been determined.

"Fortunately, the fishing rod was refined at the beginning, otherwise if it were replaced with an ordinary fishing rod, the magic weapon would probably be scrapped." Xu Fan said easily next to him.

He has been observing his good brother's behavior and will immediately take action if something goes wrong.

Wang Yulun continued like this for an hour, and finally used the blood-burning secret method to explode with power beyond his own realm, and then slowly fished the big guy below out of the world.

"You went through so much effort to catch a potted tree?" Wang Yulun looked weakly at the tall potted tree in front of him.

The trees were bare, not a single leaf on them.

At this time, Xu Fan was stunned when he saw this potted tree.

He felt the aura of the supreme law of the great avenue on this potted tree.

Looking into it carefully, it feels like it extends into an unknown void.

"Brother Xu, this tree must not be simple. Find a place to plant it." Wang Yulun said. At this time, he had recovered some spiritual power and was not as embarrassed as before.

"Yulun, what do you want now?" Xu Fan suddenly asked.

"I want a magic elixir that can restore you to your full glory." Wang Yulun said casually.

At this moment, the small tree as tall as one person seemed to flash.

Xu Fan gently placed his hand on the tree, and finally took out more than ten pieces of fairy jade and placed them under the root of the tree.

At this time, countless small tree roots stretched out from under the tree roots, surrounding and dragging the fairy jade into the tree roots.

Then the whole small tree burst out with fairy light, and a small green flower bloomed from the middle branch.

Then it blossomed and bore fruit, and a blue elixir was hung on the tree.

Wang Yulun was stunned.

"This is a master-level holy blood pill!!"

"It just so happens that you can return to your peak condition after eating it." Xu Fan looked at Xiaoshu and said in surprise.

Wang Yulun doubtfully picked the Holy Blood Pill from the tree and put it into his mouth.

A warm current instantly appeared and quickly spread all over Wang Yulun's body.

The previous consumption and the sequelae of the blood-burning technique were all made up for, and his condition returned to its peak.

"Brother Xu, this tree can grow whatever it wants!" Wang Yulun said excitedly.

"Theoretically, this is true, but the price paid is also proportional."