Chapter 636: Life and Death Challenge

"Kill him, kill him, kill that nasty little bastard Chu Tian!"

Li Mingbiao gritted his teeth tightly and cursed bitterly, his face full of strong murderous intent.

After hearing this, Li Deguang sighed helplessly.

Of course he knew that Chu Tian must be killed, otherwise, as Chu Tian's strength and status increased, it would become increasingly difficult for the uncle and nephew to get along in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect!

The crux of the problem now is, how to kill Chu Tian!

"By the way, Junior Brother Li, there was a Zheng Lingke who seemed to have a grudge against that boy Chu Tian. Why don't you go find him!"

Soon, someone on the scene made a suggestion.

"Yes, yes, Zheng Lingke and Chu Tian definitely have a grudge, and the grudge is probably not trivial. Now that Chu Tian is on the rise, I don't believe that Zheng Lingke will have no reaction!"

Li Mingbiao suddenly woke up and nodded repeatedly.

Soon, the uncle and nephew said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Half an hour later, Li Mingbiao led Li Deguang into the east courtyard area. Li Mingbiao revealed his identity as a weapon refiner. After a little inquiry, he found Zheng Lingke's residence.

Not long after, the uncle and nephew sat across from Zheng Lingke and began to talk in a deep voice.

"What! That little bastard Chutian broke through to the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm and took over your position. He can get a drop of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid every month, or a full three hundred merit points!"

After listening to the stories of his uncle and nephew, Zheng Lingke stood up suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.

What the uncle and nephew told him was indeed too shocking to him.

You must know that as a veteran outer disciple, his monthly income from various sources is only a little over 300 merit points. Chu Tian has just become an outer disciple of the North Academy, and his income is actually close to his. !

He was not a fool, and he knew very well that if things continued like this, Chu Tian's strength would most likely increase rapidly with the help of a large amount of cultivation resources.

Especially with Yi Lao's assistance, Chutian will definitely be even more powerful!

Originally, after the last plan to capture Chutian was foiled by Yi Lao, Zheng Lingke had already prepared for a long-term plan. But now it seems that the situation is developing too fast and there is no chance for him to breathe.

In a word, he must solve Chu Tian's serious problem as soon as possible!

"Brother Zheng, why don't you directly challenge Chu Tian to a life and death challenge? The two of you will fight to the death in an iron-blooded battle. That boy is good at making weapons, but in terms of strength, he is definitely not your opponent!"

Li Mingbiao suggested.

"No! As long as Yi Lao is here, he won't allow it!"

"What's more, according to the rules that have been established in the sect for a long time, generally those with low cultivation level challenge those with high cultivation level to life and death. My cultivation level is obviously higher than Chu Tian, ​​so it is difficult to challenge him to life and death!"

Zheng Lingke shook his head and expressed his opinion.

For him, it would be great if he could have a life-and-death battle with Chu Tian and kill the opponent quickly. Unfortunately, various objective conditions restricted him from doing so.

"Hehe, this is easy to solve! As far as I know, the old man will go out to meet friends in a few days and will be gone for a long time!"

"As for the second difficulty, it's not difficult to solve. As long as you offer some benefits, I can ask Senior Sister Yang to help me. I believe it should be easy to solve!"

Li Mingbiao sneered.

He knew very well that even though Yang Ming'er had compensated Chu Tian as agreed, he was definitely dissatisfied in his heart. He even wanted to kill Chu Tian at all times and restore his supreme status as the number one genius in the Forging Palace!

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

After Zheng Lingke pondered for a few moments, he slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

"Of course, not only that, but that little bastard Chu Tian also has a fat man next to him. If we arrest him together, he won't dare to disobey!"

He looked out the window at the mountains in the distance, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

His current cultivation level is at the Dacheng level of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm. He originally planned to accumulate it for another month or two before trying to break through to the peak of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm. Now he has decided to try to break through tonight!

Once he successfully broke through, he immediately took action to lure and force Chu Tian to accept the life and death challenge he initiated!

This time, Chutian’s hidden danger must be completely eliminated!

…

Late at night.

A wisp of breeze blew into the room. Chu Tian closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his black hair swaying slightly in the wind.

"call……"

Not long after, Chu Tian let out a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

On the night of his last breakthrough, he first drank one and a half drops of Holy Dragon Liquid in one breath, and then two drops in one breath. As a result, he almost exploded and died on the spot.

Now, he finally learned from other people that disciples of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect generally refine the Half-Holy Dragon Liquid by mixing a drop of the Half-Holy Dragon Liquid with water and take a small sip every day.

Taking it orally like he did last time is just like seeking death!

However, Chu Tian was still not prepared to take the low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid according to other people's methods.

Previously, his cultivation level was not enough, so taking it orally directly would be very risky, but now, his cultivation level has been greatly improved, and nine soul whirlpools have appeared in his dantian. If he continues to take it orally, the risk is basically controllable!

Suddenly, Chu Tian thought of something. He hurriedly turned over with one hand and took out three dark golden jade slips. They were the three heaven-level spiritual patterns that Yang Ming'er had lost to him during the day!

Chu Tian took a deep breath, picked up a jade slip, put it against his forehead, and examined it carefully.

Tens of breaths later, he placed the second and third jade slips on his forehead and carefully examined the contents.

Not long after, all three jade slips were inspected, and Chu Tian fell into unprecedented contemplation.

The three jade slips all record low-grade heavenly spirit patterns, two of which are fire attributes, and the other one is the extremely rare blood attribute!

It is relatively easy to imprint two kinds of fire-attributed heaven-level spiritual patterns on the Chutian Sword, but it is not so easy to imprint another type of blood-attributed heaven-level spiritual patterns on it!

For a while, Chu Tian sat alone and meditated.

If Balao was still there, he could ask Balao for advice. Unfortunately, Balao fell into a deep sleep, and he could only rely on himself to solve this problem.

One night passed in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Chu Tian said goodbye to Fatty Gou, left his residence, and went directly to the Forging Palace.

Although he still enjoyed all kinds of hostile looks, he still bit the bullet and took over his task from the steward of the Forging Palace with a calm expression.

Since he had just entered the Forging Palace, the tasks he accepted were very simple, usually refining some earth-level weapons for use by Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult disciples.

In just half a day, Chu Tian completed his refining task.

After the refining was completed, Chu Tian originally wanted to meet Yi Lao directly and personally ask Yi Lao for advice on how to imprint the blood-attributed heaven-level spirit pattern on his Chutian Sword. Unexpectedly, Yi Lao had already left the palace early. Go out to visit friends.

In desperation, Chu Tian could only take Yi Lao's personal token, enter the Scripture Collection Building of the Forging Palace, and start studying various related classics alone.

The Scripture Collection Building was filled with manuscripts and manuscripts that had been summarized or collected by the masters of the Forging Palace. Chu Tian soon became addicted to them and could not extricate himself.

When he left the Sutra Library again, it was already early morning the next day.

After completing the refining task, Chu Tian plunged into the Scripture Collection Pavilion again and began to study.

Next, for five consecutive days, he did this every day, refining weapons in the morning, and spending the rest of the time in the scripture library, studying various manuscripts left by his predecessors.

In the blink of an eye, another late night fell.

"Giggles, your proposal is very interesting. I'm very interested. Only through a life-and-death challenge can we kill that bastard Chu Tian as quickly and as openly as possible!"

In the room, Yang Ming'er looked at Li Mingbiao and Zheng Lingke opposite and chuckled.

These days, she meets Chu Tian almost every morning.

Every time she met Chu Tian, ​​she always felt a strong sense of discomfort for some reason. Deep in her heart, she always hoped that Chu Tian would disappear from her sight immediately!

Unexpectedly, as soon as she fell asleep, someone immediately gave her a pillow!

"Haha, it turns out that heroes think alike. Master Ming'er is a heroine!"

After Zheng Lingke heard this, he immediately laughed loudly and gave Yang Ming'er a small slap in the face.

As the only direct disciple of Yi Lao, Yang Ming'er's status is far higher than that of his peripheral disciples. He may have to rely on others in the future, so he will naturally have to protect him more.

"Gee, once your cultivation reaches the peak of the Spiritual Whirlpool Realm, it shouldn't be a problem to destroy that bastard Chu Tian who is half-dead in Dantian, right?"

Yang Ming'er chuckled, obviously very pleased, and asked casually.

She had also heard about Chu Tian's amazing deeds at the Panlong Festival. Although Chu Tian's Dantian was half-impaired, his strength was still significantly higher than that of ordinary warriors of the same level.

Therefore, she was very worried that if Zheng Lingke was not careful, the boat would capsize in the gutter!

"Hmph! To me, capturing Chu Tian is no different than trampling a mouse to death. This kid is just a little bigger than an average mouse!"

Zheng Lingke snorted coldly, with extremely strong confidence on his face.

If he couldn't defeat Chu Tian this time, he would have spent so many years in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect in vain. How would he have the face to face the Zheng family in the future!

"Okay, while Yi Lao leaves to visit his friends, we will go to Chu Tian early tomorrow morning and clarify the matter directly. If he dares to refuse in public, you will destroy that fat man. I don't think he will have the dignity to continue to be here in the future. Stay in the Forging Palace!"

Yang Ming'er nodded.

…

"Haha, I understand, I understand, that's how it is, interesting and interesting!"

At the same time, an extremely excited laughter suddenly came from the Sutra Collection Building of the Forging Palace late at night, breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

"Neuropathy!"

After hearing this, the two disciples on duty late at night outside the Sutra Library looked at each other, cursed secretly, and continued to take a nap.

Squeak!

Just two or three breaths later, the door of the Scripture Library was opened from the inside, and a figure in blood robes flashed out from inside, jumped directly, turned into a red rainbow, and flew away quickly.