"Here they come, the people from the Jade Pill Shop are here." A loud shout rang out, and the crowd that was just so crowded that it was difficult to move, like a tide, magically retreated to both sides, making way for a passage.
Surrounded by the owner of the Jade Pill Shop, Wei Jide, and more than a dozen alchemists, Sun Tingxuan walked towards the competition stage with a dark look on his face.
"Junior Daoyuan Sect disciple Lei Haoming, pays homage to Sun Dansheng."
"Junior Xianchen Sect disciple Di Yujie, pays homage to Sun Dansheng." ??
"Old Lang Qianjun of the Lang family pays homage to Sun Dansheng. I haven't seen him for many years, and Sun Dansheng's style is still the same. It's really gratifying." Just looking at Sun Tingxuan's demeanor, it is not difficult to guess his identity, and the people on both sides saluted.
Of course, those who can introduce themselves on such occasions are all disciples and descendants of Tianpin Sects or Tianpin families, but at this time, facing Sun Tingxuan, their attitude is as respectful as possible.
This is also a very normal thing. The status of alchemy practitioners is already transcendent, let alone Alchemy Saints, let alone Alchemy Saints in the middle stage of Mahayana.
In the past, the several Dan Shengs in Lingjingtian had their own strengths and no one was superior or inferior. Even if there was a slight difference in strength, it was insignificant. But now it is different.
With his cultivation level promoted from the early stage of Mahayana to the middle stage, Sun Tingxuan is undoubtedly superior to other Dan Shengs and has become the first Dan cultivator in Lingjingtian in name and reality.
As long as you can get familiar with him, even if you just leave a little impression, it is a great opportunity. Maybe one day you can rise to the top.
Unfortunately, their wishes were dashed.
Hearing the enthusiastic cheers from both sides, Sun Yuxuan had a dark face and just nodded slightly. His eyes swept through the crowd without stopping for a moment on anyone's face.
Yesterday, he was scolded by Gu Qingxi, and he couldn't do anything about her. He was so angry that he didn't sleep well all night, and he squinted for a while before dawn.
When he opened his eyes and thought about going on stage with this little girl to compete today, being watched by others, and becoming a laughing stock in the spiritual world, and even being recorded in history for thousands of years, he was even more depressed and angry, so he didn't have the heart to care about others.
Sun Tingxuan decided that
he must let go today and let others see his strength as the head of the Dan Saint.
Only in this way can he save face and avoid being laughed at.
At this time, the Great Dan Saint Sun didn't know that he was overthinking.
Today's competition is destined to be the most painful memory of his life. Accepting the invitation of Yudanfang will also become the decision he regrets most in his life.
"The people from Shendan Pavilion are here!" At this time, excited shouts rang out again in the crowd.
"I wonder which Dan Saint Shendan Pavilion invited?" Someone said curiously, standing on tiptoe to look at Xie Fuzhi and his party.
Even if you have poor knowledge, you know that no one in Shendan Pavilion can compare to Sun Tingxuan. He must have asked outsiders for help to come to the meeting today.
"I heard it was Jiang Qing and Jiang Dansheng." Someone with good information gave the answer. "
It turned out to be Jiang Dansheng. I heard that he had fought with Sun Dansheng for many years, and it was hard to tell who would win each time. It was right for Shendan Pavilion to ask him for help." Others suddenly realized. "
Tsk, you don't know yet, Jiang Dansheng did accept Shendan Pavilion's invitation, but he went back halfway. I heard that it was a few days after Sun Dansheng was promoted to the middle stage of Mahayana." Someone said disdainfully.
Everyone understood immediately. Although the man spoke tactfully, no one was stupid. As soon as they heard it, they knew that Jiang Qinghe was afraid of Sun Tingxuan.
However, it was enough to know about this kind of thing in mind, and there was no need to say it out loud to offend others.
Jiang Qinghe was afraid of Sun Tingxuan, but not them. They all understood the principle that trouble comes from the mouth.
"Who will take action in Shendan Pavilion? Did they invite other Dansheng?" After
a moment of silence, someone asked curiously. "It's too late. I guess Shendan Pavilion is likely to send its own people to the field." The man said thoughtfully.
"Our own people? Everyone knows the strength of the alchemy masters in Shendan Pavilion. Although they are not bad compared to other alchemy pavilions and alchemy workshops, who can be compared with Sun Dansheng?" Someone said doubtfully.
"What else can we do? We can't just give away our ancestral foundation without even competing." The man said.
"That's true. We're going to lose anyway, so we might as well lose honorably.
Besides, although Pavilion Master Xie and Master Hao and Master Qin are
not as good as Sun Dansheng, I heard that they also have unique alchemy skills. It's not shameful to lose. It can even be said that it's an honor to lose." The others nodded. Hearing their discussions, Sun Tingxuan felt irritated again, as if there was a breath stuck in his chest that he couldn't spit out.
He really couldn't imagine how these people would react and how they would look at him when the competition started and they saw that Shendan Pavilion sent neither Xie Fuzhi nor Master Hao or Master Qin as they said, but Gu Qingxi, that little girl.
Amid the chatter of the crowds on both sides, the two teams came to the stage one after another.
"Master Xie, Master Wei, you are here." An old man with a kind face and a calm demeanor came forward to greet them.
"Juniors greet the Lord of the City." Xie Fuzhi and Wei Jide bowed and said.
This old man was Tang Huaili, the Lord of Fenglan City. Although his cultivation was not very high and he looked amiable, his seniority was frighteningly high. Moreover, he had controlled Fenglan City for generations and had a complex relationship with the major sects and families.
Not to mention the masters of a pavilion and a workshop like them, even the master of a Tianpin sect would show respect to him when they met.
"No need to be so polite, no need to be so polite." City Lord Tang politely helped the two of them up.
Then he pointed to the group of people behind him and said, "The competition between Shendan Pavilion and Yudanfang is a great event in Fenglan City. These Taoist friends came here to watch after hearing the news, which can be regarded as a witness."
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