My Master Breaks Through Every Limit (My Master Keeps Breaking Through On The Verge Of Death)

Chapter 823: Potted small tree

Chapter 825

In Yinlingmen, a group of top disciples from one generation, second generation and third generation gathered together.

"The Presbyterian Church is worthy of being a Presbyterian Church. The battle array is exquisite, and the cultivation base and combat power of each of their disciples are not inferior to ours." Xiong Li praised.

"The second battle will be in 10 days. If there is a tie, all the benefits that the Great Elder gave before will be refunded. We have no face to take it." Wan Bing said, he felt that the main responsibility for the tie in this battle lies with him .

If the cannonball had been more accurate and fired their chief disciple, it would definitely not have been a tie.

"Because of the first confrontation with the core disciples of the Presbyterian Church, our intelligence is insufficient, and there is no grape support, so it is normal to draw." A very elegant-looking woman said, her eyes shone with wisdom. , has been watching the entire battle and analyzing the intelligence in it.

"Sister Tu Nan, without your command in this battle, we might have lost." Wan Bing said gratefully.

"With me or without me, there is not much difference in the result. The senior brother played the most important role. If he hadn't been at the front, our junior-three formation might have been shattered," Situ Nan said.

"It's a pity that there are only a few of our three generations of disciples in the body training line. If there are more, we will win this battle." Li Leihu said.

"Everything complements each other, and one is indispensable. It's a pity that those little iron-eating beasts haven't grown up yet." Xiong Li regretfully said, 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 their chief disciple, but I need two disciples who are shadow killers to assist me." Wan Bing looked at Situ Nan and said.

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

There was a tinge of excitement deep in her heart, the military array she had built was finally coming in handy.

"That's even better. That chief disciple's swordsmanship is too terrifying. If he charged behind us, he would kill randomly. Before Xiang Yun's sword formation was up, he was killed by a sword." Wan Bing said.

Xiang Yun, who sat in the back row, didn't speak, only thinking about the sword in his mind.

Why did he kill my true spirit with a sword.

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

"In the past, I was the one who watched the sky from a well and underestimated the enemy." Xiang Yu said silently.

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

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

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

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

"Obey!"

All the disciples present said in response.

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

"I didn't expect the disciples of our sect to be so powerful that they could tie with the core disciples of the same level as the elders." Wang Yulun praised while fishing.

Hearing the good brother's words, Xu Fan rolled his eyes.

"A little bit of ambition, okay? The person sitting next to you is not only your good big brother, but also the only supreme venerable in the Feiyu world. It's a shame that the disciples of the sect and the elders are tied."

The result of this battle was beyond Xu Fan's expectation. To his surprise, the first battle was a draw.

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

"Not all of those disciples are as talented as Brother Xu, and the Presbyterian Church has been passed down for thousands of years. It's really amazing to tie the knot."

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

His expression instantly became serious, and his whole body was blessed with supernatural powers.

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

"Brother Xu, it's a big deal. I don't know what it is this time. I think it must be difficult." Wang Yulun said excitedly.

"Hurry up and use your strength, lift it up to see what big stuff it is!" Xu Fan said with a smile, whenever a good brother can't lift the fishing rod, there must be something good.

Countless auras began to gather towards Wang Yulun, and a phantom connected to the pair of magical hands appeared behind Wang Yulun.

The hands that gripped the fishing rod began to tremble, and the expression on his face also became grim.

The spiritual pressure around Wang Yulun's body is getting bigger and bigger, and the phantom behind him is getting more and more solid.

"Just nod if you need my help." Xu Fan said beside him.

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

There is absolutely no need for a good brother to do what the younger brother can do.

In this way, the whole fishing rod has been deadlocked up and down for a long time, and the winner has not yet been decided.

"It's a good thing that the fishing rod was refined at the beginning. Otherwise, if it was replaced with a normal fishing rod, the magic weapon would probably be scrapped." Xu Fan said relaxedly beside him.

He has been observing the dynamics of his good brother, and if something goes wrong, he will immediately take action.

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

"It took so much effort to catch a potted tree?" Wang Yulun looked weakly at the person-tall potted tree in front of him.

The tree was bare, without a single leaf.

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

On this potted tree, he felt a breath of supreme avenue law.

When I explored it carefully, I felt that it extended to an unknown void.

"Brother Xu, this tree must not be simple, let's find a place to plant it." Wang Yulun said, at this time he recovered a little spiritual power, not as embarrassed as before.

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

"I want a panacea that can restore it to its full glory." Wang Yulun said casually.

At this moment, the small tree as tall as a person seemed to flicker.

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

At this time, countless small roots protruded from the roots of the tree, encircling and dragging those fairy jades into the roots.

Then the whole small tree erupted with fairy light, and a small blue flower bloomed from the branch in the middle.

Afterwards, it blossomed and bore fruit, and a cyan panacea was hung on the tree.

Wang Yulun was stunned.

"This is a grandmaster-level Holy Blood Pill!"

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

Wang Yulun dubiously picked the Holy Blood Pill from the tree and put it in his mouth.

A warm current appeared in an instant and quickly traveled all over Wang Yulun's body.

The consumption just now and the sequelae of the burning blood technique were all made up for, and the state returned to its peak.

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

"In theory, it is, but the price paid is also directly proportional."

(end of this chapter)