Aiming for the Immortal Path

At this moment, the old woman stared at Lu Mingshi and made a hoarse sound.

"Junior brother Lu, why did you bring two newcomers here this year?! Huh? There is also a little guy at the seventh level of Qi refining stage! Why... is there really no one in your Luofu Peak, or are you planning to surrender and admit defeat?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the old woman started teasing Lu Mingshi.

The corner of Lu Mingshi's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile on his face: "Senior Sister Shen is really good at joking. I don't think you disciples of Luoyan Peak are any better!"

"One qi refining stage is at the ninth level, and two qi refining stages are at the eighth level!"

"If I remember correctly, Luoyan Peak has been ranked second to last among the seven peaks for hundreds of years, right?!"

Lu Mingshi rolled his eyes and immediately responded with a strange expression.

In his opinion, the strength of the disciples of the two peaks can only be said to be half a pound to half a pound.

He had no hope for Su Twelve, but Han Yu and Xiao Yue were both brought out by him.

In terms of cultivation and strength, there is absolutely no way it is bad!

He is full of confidence in this bet!

Shen?

Her surname is Shen too?

Su Twelve's body trembled slightly, but the voice and smile of Shen Miaoyin, the master of Tianyin Peak, could not help but appear in his mind.

"Second to last? Huh, that's better than your Luofu Peak, the last to last!"

"I hear what you mean. It seems that you are quite confident in this competition!" The old woman rolled her eyes and said angrily.

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Han Yu and Xiao Yue, with two gleams in their eyes.

As for Su Twelve on the side, except for paying attention at first, she didn't look at her any more, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Where, where, I've even sent people from the seventh level of Qi refining stage! I'm sure to lose this time!" Lu Mingshi pursed his lips, pretending to be modest, and directly changed the subject.

Han Yu

He and Xiao Yue are the keys to his victory this time, and he doesn't want the other party to pay too much attention to these two people.

As for the third person besides the two, he didn't have any hope from the beginning.

Otherwise, even if the bet had been agreed for several years, he wouldn't have left it alone and left Xiao Yue to find someone.

"Okay, stop pretending to be crazy and don't waste your time! How do you plan to conduct this gambling competition?" The master of Luoyan Peak rolled his eyes and said angrily.

The masters of the Seven Peaks have worked together for many years and basically understand each other very well. Naturally, she would not believe Lu Mingshi's nonsense.

However, Lu Mingshi had his own plans, and she naturally had her own plans as well.

"Just follow the rules of the Seven Peaks Competition, and test your fighting skills one by one, until the point is reached, and you can decide the winner! The final result will be determined by winning two out of three games, how about it?" Lu Mingshi said quickly with a flash in his eyes.

"Win two out of three games? It seems like you, old guy, have already made a plan. Okay, then it's up to you!"

The old woman whispered silently, looked back at the three disciples behind her, pondered for a moment and then agreed.

When Lu Mingshi heard this, he was secretly relieved.

There is actually another rule in the Seven Peaks Competition, and that is the relay race. Each peak sends an equal number of disciples, the loser retreats, and the winner continues to fight until defeated.

His eyes fell on the master of Luoyan Peak, and Lu Mingshi rubbed his little hands: "Senior sister, the stakes for this bet..."

"Huh, did you just say that you were not sure of winning?!" The old woman snorted.

Lu Mingshi just smiled and said nothing.

If he really wasn't sure, he wouldn't come here to bet so stupidly!

The master of Luoyan Peak shook his head, holding his hand

As soon as it was raised, hundreds of streams of light flashed past and landed on a stone table not far away.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of ore spiritual materials appeared on the stone table, as well as two shining golden talismans.

The talisman was suspended an inch high from the stone table, and the vermilion painting on the talisman outlines the pattern of a flying sword.

The spiritual power flowing on it contains astonishing destructive energy.

Glaze gold? !

And that talisman, with its luster, could it be a second-grade top-grade spiritual talisman?

Su Twelve glanced over, and his heart suddenly trembled.

From the small pile of ore spiritual materials, he saw a golden stone at a glance. It's glazed gold. .??.

Needless to say, glazed gold was the material he needed most now.

And the second-level top-grade talisman is comparable to a full-strength strike from a late-stage foundation-building monk.

If you can find some second-level talismans, it will be of great help to save your life!

Su Twelve was secretly moved, but he also knew that the second-level talisman was different from the first level and was very difficult to refine. For the foundation-building monks, they were all valuable but not available.

When Lu Mingshi saw the two golden talismans, his eyes lit up and his face showed joy.

Two second-level top-quality talismans were extremely valuable, and even he was particularly moved by them.

"Have you seen enough? Why don't you quickly take out your bet?" The old woman glanced at Lu Mingshi and urged him angrily.

"Sister, don't worry, everything is here!"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Mingshi threw out the same number of second-level spiritual materials and a palm-sized century-old cold jade.

Cold jade has a round luster and is a very rare third-level spiritual material. If not for this, Fu Boren of Tianhua Peak would not have used the Purple Thunder Sword to gamble with Lu Mingshi on this cold jade.

The master of Luoyan Peak stared at Han Yu for a moment.

Eyes, obviously also a little excited.

He nodded and turned to look at the disciple behind him who was at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage and dressed as a scholar.

"Jiang Feng, come on for the first game!"

"Disciple accepts the order!"

The disciple named Jiang Feng nodded and immediately stepped forward.

Seeing that the other party sent the disciple with the highest cultivation level in the first battle, Lu Mingshi rolled his eyes and suddenly cast his gaze on Su Twelve.

In his opinion, Su Twelve was the weakest on his side.

If Su Twelve were allowed to compete with each other, the remaining two people, whether Han Yu or Xiao Yue, would be sure to win.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lu Mingshi was about to speak.

But at this moment, the old woman sneered and said directly: "Junior Brother Lu, although there is gambling in this competition, it is mainly to train disciples for the Seven Peaks Competition five years later."

"If you want to play this boring trick of the weakest versus the strongest, then this competition is not a competition at all!"

The old woman had a frosty face as she spoke. She was not stupid, and she could see what Lu Mingshi was thinking at a glance.

"Ahem...Senior Sister Shen misunderstood! I am not a cunning person like Fu Boren. I am an honest person. How could I play such boring tricks!"

Lu Mingshi blushed, smiled, and then quickly turned to look at Han Yu.

"Yu'er, come on for the first round!"

"Um!"

Han Yu nodded slightly, stepped forward calmly, squinted his eyes, and looked at his opponent with a bit of disdain.

"You can start now. The competition is bounded by this area. You will lose if you admit defeat or go out of bounds!" The master of Luoyan Peak said indifferently, throwing out a blue talisman.

The talisman flashed and turned into a translucent blue circular light mask, covering a circular area with a radius of ten feet.