Zhenhai Stick is originally a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it is extremely suitable for Qingtian White Jade Ape, and can exert stronger power in its hands.

With the full force of the white ape, the incomplete magic image derived from the Tong'an Fire Ape collapsed instantly like a native chicken and a tiled dog.

Under the guidance of his mind, the Tong'an Fire Ape spit out a mouthful of blood, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

The white ape held a long red gold stick in his hand, his eyes were as lightning as lightning, and his face was expressionless, pointing at the fire ape in his arms from afar.

In the eyes of the fire ape, it seemed to transform into a hundred-foot demon ape at this moment, and it couldn't help but feel surrender in its heart.

Under endless pressure, it could not bear the pressure in its heart, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Okay, let's just stop here."

Lu Xuan's low voice sounded in the white ape's ears, and was also heard by the monks of the surrounding Fire God Palace.

Although the white ape was aggressive, he was obedient to Lu Xuan's orders and did not dare to resist at all. His blood-red eyes suddenly became clear.

After hearing that, he played a stick flower, and the red gold stick rolled into its ears.

It ignored the Tong's armed fire ape kneeling on the ground and flew directly to Lu Xuan, lowered his head and stood behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is really brave. He can easily defeat the fire ape that open-arms."

Yan Li smiled and exclaimed.

"Indeed, you can tie the game with the Tong'an Fire Ape with your body alone, not to mention that there is such a superb stick technique.

A monk from the Nascent Soul of the Fire God Palace who came to see the fun was echoing.

Although Zhuang Chunqiu, who was not far away, had a trace of extremely hidden embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

He had been experiencing the origin of monkey hair on the Fire God Ape for a long time, and originally thought that he could get it smoothly with the strength and talent of the Tong'an Fire Ape.

After refining, this spirit beast has more hope of reaching the seventh grade.

Unexpectedly, such a treasure was revealed to the hands of the cultivators of the outer sect and was obtained by a white ape with worse strength.

The Tong'er Fire Ape has the thin bloodline of the Fire God Ape, so it can naturally sense the existence of the monkey hair, and endless jealousy surges in his heart. As the owner of the Tong'er Fire Ape, he is also resentful and allows his spiritual beasts to conflict with the white ape.

As he originally expected, Tong'an Fire Ape could better utilize the special environment like the Fire God Palace, and for many years he had been in the sixth grade, it was naturally no problem to deal with a spirit beast that had just broken through to the sixth grade.

But the result was much better than he expected.

The strength of the white ape is actually comparable to that of the Tong'an Fire Ape. Even after the Tong'an Fire Ape evolved into a broken magic image, it sacrificed a rare seventh-grade long stick.

With one stick, the four-armed Fire Ape phantom was dispersed.

It also made Zhuang Chunqiu's initial imagination disappear, and even made his mind fluctuate.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the Tong's armed fire ape lying on the ground with one hand and threw it into a light red spirit pill.

Under the treatment of the pill, the originally depressed Tong'an Fire Ape became much more energetic.

It looked up at Zhuang Chunqiu, his eyes full of guilt.

"It's still embarrassing here?"

Zhuang Chunqiu shouted softly.

The fire ape of Tong's Arm turned into a fiery red light and disappeared from everyone in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is worthy of being from the Dongxuan Sword Sect, and the spirit beasts in his hands all have such extraordinary strength."

Zhuang Chunqiu turned his head and squeezed a smile on his face.

"Lucky luck."

Lu Xuan replied lightly.

"I just didn't expect that fellow Taoist would give such a treasure to a spirit beast."

Zhuang Chunqiu said with a smile, and there seemed to be a little sarcastic in his words.

"What, do you want to give your subordinates a seventh-grade treasure of spiritual beasts?"

Lu Xuan asked softly.

Zhuang Chunqiu couldn't help but find it.

He didn't even have a few seventh-grade treasures in his hand, so how could he find a rare and extremely suitable seventh-grade magic weapon for the sixth-grade spirit beast?

"I am not as good as Fellow Daoist Lu."

"However, I have been admiring the sword path of the Cave Xuan Jian Sect for a long time and I am so fascinated by Zhuang."

"I finally met Fellow Daoist Lu today. I wonder if I can discuss with fellow Daoist, and share my experience in fighting?"

Zhuang Chunqiu looked as usual and asked calmly.

"Lu is just a mere spiritual plant master, not good at fighting skills. When he came to the Fire God Palace, he only brought some spiritual fruit and spiritual wine to senior Fire God Ape. Fellow Daoist Zhuang found the wrong person."

Lu Xuan smiled slightly.

"What, as a cultivator of the Sword Sect, isn't I willing to accept an ordinary battle?"

Zhuang Chunqiu's tone has a bit of a picky voice.

He knew that Lu Xuan had not been promoted to the Nascent Soul for a long time. Whether it was magical powers and secret techniques, magic weapons, they could not be greatly improved in a short period of time. In addition, the other party was a spiritual plant master, so he wanted to find the place with Lu Xuan.

He himself has been promoted to the Nascent Soul for more than a hundred years, and has rich fighting experience, magic power, spiritual consciousness, and physical body above the other party, so he has full confidence in defeating Lu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang is right, Lu is indeed a cultivator of the Sword Sect."

"However, if anyone makes a fight, Lu must agree. Isn't the name of Dongxuan Sword Sect showing that there is no shock in the shock of the name?"

Lu Xuan said coldly.

"Junior Brother Zhuang, fellow Daoist Lu is visiting the Fire God Palace. Your two men have fought with the spirit beasts, so there is no need to hurt the harmony anymore."

Yan Li said solemnly.

"It's just that we are friendly and will definitely not hurt the friendship between the two sects. Please don't worry, senior brother."

Zhuang Chunqiu said casually, turning his head to look at Lu Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I heard that you are a master of the famous Sword Sect. You have a superb accomplishment in the spiritual planting field and are obsessed with various rare spiritual plants."

"It just so happens that I have a rare seventh-grade fire spirit in my hand. How about we bet?"

"Oh? What's the specific statement?"

When Lu Xuan, who had a rare seventh-grade spirit species in his hand, heard that Zhuang Chunqiu had a rare seventh-grade spirit species, was immediately interested.

"The two of them fought in the Fire God Palace. If I lose, that spiritual seed will be yours, Fellow Daoist."

"If fellow Taoist Zhuang wins, what do you need to do if Lu?"

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"I have the advantage of the home court, so I have no requirements for your bet for Fellow Daoist Lu. If I win, I just need to apologize to the injured spirit beast below.

Zhuang Chunqiu said lightly.

He has the advantage of the home court and has been promoted to the Nascent Soul for many years. In order to lure Lu Xuan out, he agreed to this battle and used a seventh-grade spiritual seed.

The conditions proposed seem simple, but in fact they represent Lu Xuan's face. If outsiders know that he apologized to a sixth-grade spirit beast, then they will not know how to get along with others in the world of cultivation in the future.

"Seventh-grade Spiritual Seed"

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang is so accurate in his view."

"Lu really can't stop this temptation."

Lu Xuan shook his head and sighed softly.

I originally wanted to calm down and keep a low profile, but since you used a seventh-grade spiritual seed to seduce yourself, you had to accept that spiritual seed with a smile.
Chapter completed!