Chapter 155 Chapter 154 Arrival at the Venue (The Third Update Broke Out, Please Recommend Me, Please Vote for Me!)

"How about it? The Sword-Raising Pill and the Spirit-Tempering Pill are both elixirs from the Qi Refining Stage. Although the two levels are almost the same, there was only one Spirit-Tempering Pill in the conference, and the one I have in my hand is the Sword-Raising Pill. Fang! You, a poor boy like you, should know which one is more important, right?" Li Xiaosong shook the parchment in his hand and said proudly.

"This is the truth, but I have now reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. This Spirit Tempering Pill is exactly the pill I urgently need to break through to the realm of cultivation. And your sword-raising pill recipe is just a piece of paper in the final analysis. Alchemy recipe, I don’t even know how to refine it, so I might not be able to use it for a while!" Liang Yan said thoughtfully.

"Oh? Really?" Li Xiaosong said with a smile: "I heard last night that someone actually became a sword cultivator. I originally thought that this recipe for sword-raising pills should be useful, but now it seems that it is really a pearl covered in dust. Got it!"

She sighed as she spoke, looking very regretful, put away the parchment and walked out of the house.

"etc!"

Liang Yan's expression changed suddenly and he suddenly spoke.

Li Xiaosong seemed to have expected it. At this moment, he stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "What? Liang Jianxiu, have you figured it out?"

Liang Yan looked at the pill prescription in her hand and sighed softly.

It would be a lie to say that he was not interested in the sword-raising elixir. Ever since he embarked on the journey of sword cultivation in the cave of the Sword Testing Road, all he had been thinking about was how to enter the rumored "Sword Embryo Stage". " and become a true swordsman.

And if you want to condense the sword embryo, this sword-raising pill is an indispensable resource.

"As far as I know, you are only at the third level of Qi Refining. What do you need this Spirit Tempering Pill for? Is it for Li Xiran?" Liang Yan looked at the girl opposite and asked doubtfully.

"Uncle Junior? No, no, no, Uncle Junior is extremely talented and doesn't need this Spirit Tempering Pill at all. I want this pill, naturally, for others!" Li Xiaosong said, shaking his head.

"Could it be someone else, Yue Xiaozhu?"

"Huh? You're not stupid, you stinky-faced monster!" Li Xiaosong said with some surprise.

"Although Sister Yue usually treats me a little harshly, I also know that she has a sharp tongue and a soft heart. She usually cares about me the most. This time she was unable to come to Luohe because of something, so I wanted to bring a Spirit-Quenching Pill back for her. .”

"In this case, I agree to this deal. When the time comes, I will offer the Spirit Tempering Pill with both hands, and I hope you will not break your promise on the pill recipe." Liang Yan nodded.

"Haha, don't worry!" Li Xiaosong patted his chest and said, "I, Xiaosong, can't catch up with me!"

After Li Xiaosong left the room, Liang Yan sat cross-legged alone.

The reason why he agreed to Li Xiaosong's deal was not because of his sudden enthusiasm. Although this Spirit Tempering Pill was exactly what he needed urgently, it was still relatively easy to obtain.

But the recipe for this sword-raising pill is different. After all, there are very few sword cultivators in the Zhao Kingdom, and the recipe is even more difficult to find. It is basically priceless but not marketable.

If I lose this opportunity, I'm afraid my swordsmanship will be stuck for who knows how many years.

"Well, it seems that for this spirit-tempering pill, we can only wait until the competition to find another way." Liang Yan sighed softly, stopped thinking about it, and closed his eyes to sit up and meditate.

A day passes quickly.

The sun had just risen the next morning, and two people had already arrived in front of Liang Yan's courtyard, it was Nangong Xiaomei and Li Xiaosong.

At this time, the door creaked open inward, and Liang Yan, dressed in a gray robe, strode out of the room.

"Brother Liang, are you ready?" Nangong Xiaomei said with a smile.

"There's nothing to prepare. Miss Xiaomei, please lead the way." Liang Yan returned the smile.

"Okay, the competition venue is on the ten-mile slope outside Luo City. Let's set off now." After Nangong Xiaomei finished speaking, she walked out of the courtyard first, followed closely by Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong.

The three of them were going around in circles. Although they seemed to be walking slowly, they were actually surprisingly fast. There was not much verbal exchange during this period, and they left Luo City soon and headed towards Shilipo.

After walking for about a stick of incense, Liang Yan saw a temporary high wooden platform in front of him from a distance. Under the wooden platform, a deep pit measuring ten feet square was shoveled out.

"Two days ago, when I came to Shilipo in the middle of the night, there was still an open space. I didn't expect that in less than two days, the arena was already set up."

Liang Yan thought this way and looked up, only to see a crowd of people under the high platform, with many monks standing there.

Most of these monks were in groups of three or five, and they were clearly distinguishable from each other. They were obviously gathered according to their respective sects.

On the high platform, there were three monks standing. Liang Yan glanced around and realized that these three people were all foundation-building monks.

One of them, Liang Yan knew, was Chu Shi, whom he had met at the Pingfeng Mountain auction before. Standing next to him at this time were a man with a scar and a middle-aged woman in blue palace clothes.

The three of them were whispering something on the high platform, while a group of Qi Refining monks below were also whispering, seeming to be discussing the opponents they might meet later.

At this time, Chu Shi on the high platform glanced at Liang Yan.

Liang Yan was slightly stunned at first, but he immediately realized that this person was looking at Nangong Xiaomei beside him, and he, a big living person, had been completely ignored by him.

As expected, Chu Shi laughed and said:

"Nephew Nangong, please come and be well!"

"I don't dare to take it seriously! Senior Chu Shi's demeanor is still admirable!" Nangong Xiaomei bowed towards the high platform and said with a smile.

"Haha, good nephew, no need to be polite." Chu Shihun waved his hand nonchalantly, then changed the subject and asked: "It's just that the Luohe competition is about to start, why haven't we seen Li Xiran yet?"

"This junior doesn't know either. My junior uncle has been missing her for the past few days, and I'm not sure about her movements." Nangong Xiaomei said apologetically.

"Is that so?" Chu Shi frowned slightly and looked at the other two foundation-building monks.

The two people also frowned slightly, and the woman in blue opened her red lips slightly, as if she was about to say something.

At this moment, a clear voice came from behind the crowd:

"Xiran is a bit late due to being busy with trivial matters. Please forgive me!"

Liang Yan turned around and saw a woman wearing a black Taoist robe and her hair tied at the temples stepped out from behind the crowd and landed lightly on the high platform.

Surprisingly, it is this woman Li Xiran!

"Haha, it doesn't matter! It's just the right time now." Chu Shi raised his head and laughed, not wanting to pursue the matter at all.

"Weird! Li Xiran, who is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, can actually be on an equal footing with these foundation-building monks?" Liang Yan was amazed in his heart.

However, before he could think more, Chu Shi on the stage had already shouted

"quiet!"

Following his loud shout, all the Qi Refining monks in the underground stopped to whisper to each other, and all focused their attention on Chu Shi on the stage.