"It's really good tea, thank you, Chief Ting!"
Li Yan chuckled and drank the remaining tea.
A dark light flashed on his face, and then everything returned to normal.
This time he concentrated all the medicinal power of the spiritual tea in the purple bowel movement of his dantian and did not try to refine it again. Of course, this kind of spiritual medicine is most suitable to be refined during meditation.
"Friend Zhang has such pure magic power. Awesome, awesome!"
There was a strange light flashing in the eyes of Ting Bixiao and the other two, and then Ting Bixiao looked Li Yan up and down a few more times.
On the other side, Aguxi also drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, and his originally dark and yellow skin was suddenly covered with a layer of frost.
After three breaths, Aguxi also exhaled, and then the frost on his body slowly disappeared, and he also temporarily suppressed the power of the medicine within the purple intestines in his dantian.
Ting Bixiao was also surprised. He had heard about the test results of Aguxi when he returned to the tribe. It was said that his cultivation was superb, but he had never seen Aguxi take action.
"This Aguxi's magic power is also extremely refined and pure. It is no wonder that he has fought in blood for many years. His magic power has been polished to be as strong as steel. It is even as powerful as some monks who rely on elixirs to form elixirs."
After the "Gai Xue Tong Ming Tea" enters the body, impurities will be eliminated as long as it is refined. The most obvious thing is the difference in the exhaled breath.
What Aguxi vomited out was a long black line. In addition to the bruises in his body, there were also impurities in his magic power and bones.
Aguxi's weakness was mostly caused by old illness and impurities in his tendons and bones. Since he started practicing, he had hardly taken any pills to assist in his practice. He relied entirely on killing to hone his skills.
Li Yan exhaled a white stream of air, which was already somewhat translucent.
Even Ting Bixiao could not do this. Although the air flow he exhaled when refining the spiritual tea was also white, it also contained some gray, and it was completely opaque.
The other two Giant Wood Clan's Golden Cores are now refining spiritual tea, and the air they exhale is somewhat white-brown in color, which makes them even more incomparable to Li Yan.
Even Li Yan didn't expect that a sip of spiritual tea would reveal some of his cultivation.
But when he saw the air that Aguxi exhaled, he understood, but there was no expression on his face.
At this time, Zhao Min also received Li Yan's message and drank the spiritual tea in the jade cup in one gulp.
But she had already taken precautions. Her spiritual power directly wrapped around the spiritual tea without any refining, and directly concentrated all the medicinal power within her dantian.
For a while, Ting Bixiao and the others were unable to tell the purity of her magic power.
With Li Yan's ability to control poison, even though there are too many poisons in this world that he cannot identify, his poisonous body will instinctively react to things that contain poison.
This allows Li Yan to determine whether the "Gai Xue Tong Ming Tea" contains a strong poison in the shortest time possible in addition to scanning with his spiritual sense.
What's more, the Disintegrating Poison Body has the ability to devour other poisons and enhance its own ability. So he drank it beyond the other party's expectation.
Although Zhao Min was a little worried about this, she still chose to believe the records of the three most poisonous bodies of the "Wangliang Sect".
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ting, for the gift of the spiritual tea, but the reason we came here is the 'Wood Spirit Pond'. I think A Guxi has already explained it. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Ting has decided on this matter?"
Li Yan didn't intend to go around in circles.
As he spoke, he looked at Aguxi who was sitting below him. Aguxi nodded to him, indicating that the matter had been explained.
Ting Bixiao fell silent for a moment after hearing this, while Ting Shan and Wusutu below had expressions of understanding and displeasure on their faces.
Especially Ustu, he snorted coldly.
In response to this, Li Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he just looked at Ting Bixiao indifferently.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, A Guxi has already told me about this matter, but he only knew about the 'Wood Spirit Pool' before, but he had never seen it.
It is the holy land of our tribe and has never been open to outsiders.
And Aguxi didn't know that each opening must be done at a specific time, and there is also a certain limit on the number of people! "
Li Yan and Zhao Min didn't say anything, just looked at Ting Bixiao quietly. Ting Bixiao also looked at the two of them, with an unchanged expression on his face.
"However, considering that you two Taoist friends have saved the lives of so many people in our clan, and A Guxi has already agreed, I decided to make an exception and open the 'Muqing Pool' for you two Taoist friends.
However... there are still some restrictions!"
Ting Bixiao's conversation changed again.
"What restrictions?"
Li Yan frowned. He had long guessed that such an important place, and the sacred place of the Giant Wood Clan, would not easily agree to let the two of them enter.
"This is not our clan's fault. The Wood Essence Pool is condensed from the essence of ten thousand-year-old spiritual trees, so it is usually only opened once every hundred years.
Only in this way can the essence of the spiritual wood in the pool reach an extremely rich level.
The next time it will open will be seventeen years later, and only three people can enter at a time, and the entry time is fifteen days.
How much essence of the spiritual wood each person can absorb and refine depends on his or her own ability.
In the past, each entry was determined through a competition among cultivators below the Jindan level, and the qualification was ultimately determined by the winning former cultivator.
Since the Jindan disciples had occupied the places to enter the previous three times, the clan had already decided that the next time, two Foundation Establishment disciples and one outstanding Qi Condensation disciple would enter.
Moreover, a person can only enter the Wood Spirit Pool four times in his lifetime, because after four times it will have no effect on the body.
The best effect was the first time, but the subsequent times were worse than the last time, and the effect dropped sharply by 50%. The fourth time the effect was negligible!"
As Li Yan listened, his face became unhappy.
First of all, he would have to wait another seventeen years. Although this period of time might just be a period of seclusion for him and Zhao Min, he was not willing to wait here.
Li Yan knows best that the longer the night, the more dreams you will have. Only what is in your hands is yours.
In addition, the meaning of the other party's subsequent words is undoubtedly that you are going to compete with three juniors, which is bullying the weak. "Fellow Daoist Ting, you don't have to beat around the bush. How do you solve this problem? Do you want me to wait for more than a hundred years before coming back?"
Li Yan tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table.
"There are three options now. First, we pay fellow Taoists enough compensation. Of course, the details still need to be discussed.
Second, I need to find a reason that can convince the tribesmen, but there is no guarantee that this will succeed;
Third, you may really have to wait a hundred years before coming here again."
Ting Bixiao moved his sturdy body in the wide chair, and with a gleam in his eyes he glanced at Wusutu and Tingshan below.
Li Yan's mind raced, and he seemed to have understood Ting Bixiao's meaning.
"Haha, clan leader, there is no need to find time to convince the clan members. As long as one of these two Taoist friends fights with me and beats me, I can give up one of the quotas of my branch.
Of course, if they lose, even a hundred years later, they will never be able to enter our holy land.
As for the other spot, it depends on whether Tingshan is willing."
At this moment, Ustu, who was sitting opposite Li Yan, suddenly laughed with a twitching face and said something that surprised Li Yan.
He guessed that Ting Bixiao's glance just now was a hint to him, suggesting that the "tribesmen" he needed to persuade were Wusutu and Tingshan.
"It seems that those three places are from the branches of these two people!!"
Li Yan originally thought that after making this matter clear, the other party would negotiate behind his back before telling him the answer.
Unexpectedly, the other party proposed a duel, which made Li Yan a little strange.
This Ustu has been showing some hostility towards me since he saw me.
"Could it be that the confirmed quota that Ting Bixiao mentioned is for the direct descendant of this person named Wusutu, that's why he is so dissatisfied!"
Li Yan was guessing in his heart, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Tingshan who had not spoken yet.
Tingshan just chuckled.
"A fight? I can join in the fun. If you beat me, you can take the other spot!!"
In their eyes, they only valued Zhao Min a little more at first, after all, she showed a higher level of cultivation.
But ever since Li Yan let out that breath, Wusitu and Tingshan no longer regarded him as an ordinary early Jindan cultivator.
But Wusitu is in the late Jindan stage, so no matter how powerful Zhang Ming is, it is impossible for him to jump two small realms and dare to fight with him.
"Chief Ting, if we agree to your duel, can we advance the time to enter the Wood Spirit Pool? I think a difference of ten years won't have a big impact, right?"
Li Yan opened his mouth slowly, then looked at Ting Bixiao who was sitting at the top.
Not only did his words surprise Wusitu, but even Ting Bixiao looked at Li Yan with some surprise.
After a few breaths, the three of them seemed to understand Zhang Ming's intention.
"He is planning to agree to a duel. Judging from the purity of his magic power that he has shown before, he can fight against Tingshan who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Then letting that woman fight against Ustu is also a solution!! "
This time, not only Ting Bixiao thought he had guessed Zhang Ming's thoughts, but Wusitu and the others also had the same thought.
Several people couldn't help but turn their eyes to Zhao Min again. Seeing that Zhao Min didn't show any fear at all, there was no doubt that the woman's strength could not be measured by her realm.
Zhang Ming said that the woman was his senior sister. Presumably she had practiced the same martial arts as Zhang Ming. With Zhang Ming's pure magic power, one could guess a little about her strength.
Ustu sneered in his heart.
"You two both have the ability to challenge higher-level opponents, don't I have that? Do you really think Tingshan and I are just ordinary Jindan
When I injure you severely, you will realize that there are cultivators in this world who are beyond the reach of common sense. How can you two imagine them?"
Ting Bixiao, who was sitting at the top, looked at Li Yan and pondered for a moment when he saw that he was not joking.
"As long as the quota can be confirmed, opening it a dozen years earlier will have some impact, but overall the concentration of the spiritual wood essence will only be reduced by about 10%, which is acceptable."
"If the two of us lose this competition, we will definitely not mention this matter again in the future, and Aguxi will have fulfilled his oath. So how do we decide the winner?"
Li Yan looked at Wusitu again, and he realized that Tingshan was just there to join in the fun.
If my guess is correct, he should be from the same branch as Ting Bixiao, and is not that hostile to me.
"There are two games in total. Each game has a quota. If you win, you take a quota. If you lose, you get nothing."
Wusitu's gloomy gaze swept across the faces of Li Yan and Zhao Min.
"Well, how about tomorrow? After the battle, how long will it take Chief Ting to open the 'Wood Spirit Pool'?"
As soon as Li Yan finished speaking, Wusitu sneered.
"Oh, tomorrow is tomorrow. It seems that this Daoist Zhang is very confident in his own strength and is sure that he can beat me and Tingshan!!"
"That's not the case. Since we are discussing terms, we must clarify the matter!"
Li Yan said calmly, and Ting Bixiao thought about it for a moment.
"As long as one of the two Daoists wins, I will immediately arrange for the disciples of the clan to compete for the final spot. Hmm... three days will be enough. On the fourth day, the 'Wood Spirit Pool' can be opened!"
Ustu slowly stood up.
"That's it. We'll meet at the martial arts competition arena tomorrow morning. I don't think the two Taoist friends would mind having my clansmen and others watch the fight.
Let them know how powerful the outsiders are, so that they don't act so arrogantly and think they are invincible. At the same time, let them give up their places sincerely!"
Ustu said with a hint of meaning in his words.