The talented newcomer of Taiyimen was beaten like a dead dog and was dying.
If it weren't for Zijin Lao Dao's timely action, Yue Zifeng would probably have fallen into the moat and there would be no bones.
At this moment, the Taiyimen were completely dumbfounded, lifeless, and no one spoke.
It is hard for them to imagine that a genius like Yue Zifeng would lose so terribly that it was crushed.
"Why is this? How could Junior Brother Yue lose?"
"Junior Brother Yue is the third-order true qi, and the opponent is only the second-order true qi, with a level of difference, but can it be suppressed?"
"This is absolutely impossible, it is definitely cheating, this round cannot be counted."
…
The Taiyi Sect disciples were shocked, and they unexpectedly began to suspect that Qin Feng had won the victory by cheating.
Because in everyone’s perception, leapfrog suppression rarely happens.
True Qi second-tier facing True Qi third-tier, it is already very difficult to be able to be both up and down, even if it is weak to beat the strong, most of the time it is just a narrow victory.
Either luck is good, or the enemy is too conceited, and then there is a chance to win.
However, like Qin Feng, using an absolute advantage to crush an opponent with a higher realm than himself is unbelievable.
"Elder Changsong, what do you mean?"
Old Zijin Dao's face was cold, and he shouted.
"What do you mean? I don't understand what you are talking about?"
Elder Chang Song was at a loss.
"We've agreed long ago that the disciples on the alternate list are not allowed to play. You turn back and forth, you are simply an unbelievable villain."
The money veteran scolded again and again.
It turned out that he regarded Qin Feng as a candidate for the list.
Hearing this, Elder Chang Song couldn't laugh or cry, which was embarrassing.
"Hahaha... Junior Brother Qin is so fierce that he has beaten him to doubt life."
"It's so funny to think that Junior Brother Qin is the alternate disciple."
"Don't gamble if you can't afford to lose? Taiyimen is like a lady."
Everyone in Emperor Xuanzong also laughed.
"What? Did I say wrong? This kid is not a candidate for the list?"
Old Zijin frowned, looking uncertain.
It is really hard for him to believe that a guy who can crush Yue Zifeng has not yet made the waiting list.
"Taoist Zijin, it's been less than a year since Qin Feng entered the inner gate, and he hasn't been qualified to be on the waiting list. If you don't believe it, you can go and check the information with me."
Elder Chang Song said with a smug expression.
"What? Entering the inner door for less than a year?"
Old Zijin's expression changed.
Whether it is Emperor Xuanzong or Taiyi Sect, after becoming an inner disciple, the first year is the "rookie period" and is highly protected by the sect.
And this kind of rookie disciple, no matter whether he is strong or weak, will not enter the waiting list.
"Wait, you said this is called Qin Feng?"
Old Zijin Dao seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked.
"Yes, Qin Feng!"
Elder Nagasatsu nodded.
After getting the affirmative answer, the old Zijin smiled in relief, "If I remember correctly, Emperor Xuanzong's most recent outer sect champion is also called Qin Feng, right?"
Calculating the time, Emperor Xuanzong’s outer gate was only a few months ago, so Qin Feng must have entered the inner gate for less than a year.
As soon as I thought of this, the old way of Zijin became indistinguishable.
It's just that the triple bet makes him a little bit angina.
"My Taiyi Sect is no longer a small sect. I am willing to bet and lose, and within an hour, 30 million spars will be sent to your sect."
Zijin Lao Dao flicked his sleeves and left.
The other Taiyimen disciples also followed him, leaving unwillingly.
"Taoist Zijin, three days later, we still have a gambling battle, don't forget..."
Elder Nagamatsu shouted loudly.
The two factions fought for three rounds, and the first two rounds have already been compared. In general, Taiyimen made a profit.
However, Qin Feng pulled back a city for Emperor Xuanzong today. Although he only won one game, he won three times the bet.
With Qin Feng's participation in the war, Elder Changsong became more confident.
"Qin Feng, you must remember to be there for the gambling battle three days later."
Elder Nagamatsu smiled, a little flattering.
Qin Feng is now his trump card, if three days later, Qin Feng is willing to participate in the battle, the winning rate will be much higher.
The Taiyimen suffered a terrible loss and lost a full 30 million spars. It is conceivable that in the gambling battle three days later, they will definitely play a big vote.
Therefore, the stakes in the third round are likely to be more than the previous two rounds combined.
"After three days? Well, I will come by then."
Qin Feng nodded and smiled.
How could he miss this good opportunity to make a fortune
"However, the disciple said in advance that the reward for the gambling battle cannot be less than this time."
Qin Feng said again.
"Haha, don't worry about this, you fight for the sect, the sect will naturally not treat you badly."
Elder Chang Song laughed, he admired Qin Feng's confidence.
…
After the gambling battle was over, Qin Feng had just returned to the mountain palace, and there was a movement outside.
"Master, some disciples came outside."
A maid hurried to report.
"who?"
Qin Feng asked.
"It's a person under the elder Changsong, saying that he is here to give the master a reward."
The maid answered.
"Oh? Coming so soon?"
Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly went out to meet him.
I saw that six disciples, carrying three large wooden boxes, appeared in the hall.
"Junior Brother Qin, the master has ordered us to send the rewards. You can tap it."
The leading disciple said respectfully.
Qin Feng opened the box. It was not a spar, but a large chunk of crystal ore, which was extremely heavy.
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This piece of crystal ore is equivalent to one million crystals.
Three crystal ore, that is, three million crystals, no more, no less.
"Thank you, brothers."
Qin Feng didn't take the inventory carefully either, he believed that Elder Chang Song would not cheat himself.
After all, three days later, he still needs to fight for the sect by himself.
"Bring the crystal mine to the training room."
After sending away the disciples of Elder Changsong, Qin Feng gave an order and went to the training room alone.
After a while, the crystal mine was delivered, and Qin Feng closed the door and began to practice spiritual fire.
"This time the spar is enough, I hope the spiritual fire can grow."
Qin Feng said to himself.
The fire of the spirit had to swallow half a million crystal stones every time. With his current wealth, it was naturally enough.
"Five hundred thousand spars, that's just a state of food and clothing, and there is no upper limit to the absorption of energy by the spiritual fire."
Suddenly, the corpse god reminded him again.
"There is no upper limit?"
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.
In other words, maybe his three million spars will be swallowed cleanly by the fire of spirit.
"Try it first."
Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief.
Immediately, his mind urged, and the flame floated in his dantian.
"Suck me."
Qin Feng's palms were printed on a crystal mine, and the majestic energy burst out immediately, being absorbed by the spiritual fire.
Click! Click!
But for a while, the crystal mine in front of him was actually shattered and turned into a pile of gravel.
"The energy of one million spars has been drained like this?"
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