It is not easy for Zhenren Xuanhua to become the leader of Yunlan Sect. Although he was confused at this moment, he also knew that he should not underestimate the enemy.

Especially when he observed the old monster, he found that when the old monster saw the middle-aged man walking towards him, there was a hint of disdain on his face, which was a look of underestimating the enemy.

At this point, this competition is really important, and Master Xuanhua doesn't care much about it. The old monster has walked a distance for a while. In this case, Master Xuanhua forced himself to shout: "Uncle Master."

The old monster was puzzled, but he also stopped and slowly turned back to look at Xuanhua Zhenren.

"Uncle Master, be more careful. Chiyang Sect will never give up this competition easily. This person must be a bad person. Uncle Master, this sect cannot afford to lose this game."

Hearing this, the old monster's face suddenly sank.

"Hmph, what does your kid mean? Can you believe me?"

The true man Xuanhua looked helpless. In front of so many people, the old monster directly called him a boy, which really made him look faceless.

"No, please do your best, please." Xuanhua Zhenren had no choice but to raise his hand and bow to the old monster.

The old monster glared at the real person Xuan Hua, obviously not caring about it at all.

Soon, the two came to the center and met.

The middle-aged man from Chiyang Gate was wearing a goose yellow robe, smiling, and looked very humble.

He took the lead in giving a gift to the old monster.

"Oh, this is the famous Lingqi Zhenren of Yunlan Sect. I have long admired the name of my name. I am really lucky to see him today." It was not until this moment that Yan Fei knew the Taoist name of the old monster, and it turned out to be called Lingqi Zhenren.

I'm afraid that there are not many people in Yunlan Sect until then, otherwise Yue Yao would have told Yan Fei at the beginning.

The middle-aged man was polite, humble and respectful, which made the old monster feel even more happy. "Forget it, you kid is still a bit polite. Alas, I am ashamed to say that I shouldn't have appeared in public. I should have competed with a junior like you for some alchemy. However, it is of great importance. In this sect, when it comes to alchemy techniques,

No one is better than me, so today, the old man is reluctant to do it. Don’t worry, baby, I won’t embarrass you.”

This was really good. Yan Fei thought to himself: "After all, you are an old immortal. How can you be so arrogant? Don't you know that there are people outside the mountain and there is heaven outside the sky? Even if you can win, you have to leave three points for yourself. If something happens, how can you end up?

Why."

Looking at the middle-aged man again, he was calm and calm, and he was not changing his expression. He could not see any displeasure or any smugness. He was still very humble. "Yes, yes, what the senior said was very true. If it were not forcing him, I would not dare to come out to compete with you for any alchemy technique. This is obviously a failure. I really have no choice. The older generations in the sect are afraid of being embarrassed.

In the face, the younger generations are not polite and are afraid of offending the seniors, so they can only run out for the motions. They also ask the seniors to take care of themselves and show mercy."

After hearing this, the old monster's heart was just a word, beautiful. She waved her hand gently and said in an old tone: "Forget it, I understand, since that's the case, let's not waste time. Doll, I see that you are still sensible, okay, how can you compare this? You can do whatever you want, as long as you are willing to do it.

Let’s go down, I’ll play with you.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the face of Zhenren Xuan Hua instantly sank.

All the elders of Yunlan Sect were all as heavy as water.

They stared at the old monster and said in their hearts: "Uncle Master, Uncle Master, it's okay if you're crazy, but the competitive rules are not a joke. How can you give the initiative to the other party?"

Several elders looked at Xuanhua Zhenren.

"Sect Master, this..."

"Sect Master, uncle, this..."

The face of Xuanhua Zhenren was extremely difficult to see. However, now that he has lost the power to speak, he can only wait. At this time, Yan Fei paid attention to the Chiyang Gate. Although the middle-aged man hid better, he could find that the old men in Chiyang Gate clearly showed a look of pride between their eyebrows, which was a joy that came to their hearts.

Yue, it seems like he is sure to win. Yan Fei looked at the middle-aged man again. At this moment, he could basically confirm that this person's alchemy skills may not be better than the old monster, but they will never be much worse. Now the old monster relaxed his vigilance and gave the initiative to the other party, winning and losing

, but it is really hard to say. "Okay, thank you for your generosity. This alchemy technique covers thousands of things, but the most important one is nothing more than two parts, alchemy technique and fire control. If it is only two parts, it is easy to decide the winner. It is better to do this. We will compete in three games.

They are the alchemy technique, fire control and alchemy. What do you think of the seniors?"

Hearing this, the old monster's face became a little unhappy. Because, if the other party really went through a formality, it only needed to compare one aspect. If the winner was decided in one game, the matter would be settled, but the other party actually asked to compare three aspects, which was obviously to leave room and leave.

Opportunity, if you lose a game, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory. The old monster squinted his eyes slightly. She was not unprepared, but she subconsciously thought that even if such a young man knew a little alchemy, how could he compare with himself? She forgot that Yan Fei looked last year's Ji Bi

This guy is still light.

Now that the words have been spoken, she can't refute anything the others say.

After pondering for a while, the old monster said, "Doll, is this necessary? You can decide the outcome in one game."

The middle-aged man still looked humble: "The senior's alchemy has reached its peak. Today, I will have the opportunity to learn more with my seniors. I naturally want to take this opportunity to learn more, and I will have the opportunity to do so."

When the old monster heard this, it would be reasonable if he said so.

"Hahaha, since that's the case, then let's compare. First of all, this alchemy technique and doll, how should we compete?"

"Simple, I and my senior each issue three incomplete alchemy techniques. The other party tries to repair them. Who can completely repair the other party's incomplete alchemy techniques? That's the winner. What do you think of the senior?"

After hearing this, the old monster frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Okay, it's just a comparison, interesting, a bit interesting, hahahahahaha."

"Doll, come first."
Chapter completed!