"Including this purple gold medal, he may have nearly two thousand black cards on him." Lei Xinyue responded with a complicated expression.
Now she finally understood why Uncle Qian said those words to her on the flying boat, because what she saw was not only Zhongli Tingzhou's speed, but also the scene where he cut off the right arm of a genius in the late out-of-body stage with one sword.
Others may not have seen it, but she happened to be nearby at the time and the scene was extremely impactful.
Yu Zilang couldn't help but take a deep breath, "There are nearly two thousand black cards. Is there as many as him alone if we add up all of us?"
Lei Xinyue sighed, "The possibility is very low."
"I admit that this Great-Master Zhongli really surprised us, but what comes next is the highlight. Just because you grab a lot doesn't mean you can keep it. Look at those top geniuses, who isn't eyeing them covetously now? Not only are they eyeing the purple gold medal, they're probably also eyeing the crystal diamond and gold medals." Pei Zhenghai came closer, with obvious worry on his face.
"He is in big trouble because he possesses a treasure," said Lei Xinyue.
"There's nothing to worry about. It's impossible to snatch the doorplates from Zixiao Sect." Feng Xinxing said powerfully and confidently. He didn't snatch as much as Zhongli Tingzhou, but he had no problem keeping these doorplates.
"Yes, if they want to take it away, it depends on whether we agree or not." Jiao Yan was also indifferent and strong.
Both of them are top geniuses with the highest cultivation and talent in Zixiao Sect. When they said this, it also represented the confidence of Zixiao Sect.
"But, I remember that purple gold medals and crystal diamond medals cannot be converted." Lei Xinyue said with a frown.
"It's true that it can't be converted, but you can lose to the opponent." Yu Zilang smiled.
Pei Zhenghai suddenly realized, "That's right, Uncle Master Zhongli can 'lose' the house plate to Feng Xinxing or Jiao Yan first. In this way, it won't be so easy for Wen Hongru and the others to take the house plate from us."
"The question now is whether Grandmaster Uncle Zhongli is willing." Lei Xinyue asked the most crucial question.
"What's there to be unwilling about? We won't swallow up his house number plate. According to the sect's rules, if our own people don't challenge, the people who help will only take 10% afterwards. There is no loss to him." Pei Zhenghai said indifferently.
Lei Xinyue and Yu Zilang looked at Feng Xinxing and Jiao Yan. Now it depended on their thoughts. The former nodded and said, "I don't care. I just want to contribute to the Purple Sky Sect."
"I don't care." Jiao Yan said lightly.
For them, 10 percent is not a huge increase.
"That's easy. We'll discuss it with Great-Master Uncle Zhongli later." Lei Xinyue said with a sigh of relief.
No one thought about whether Zhongli Tingzhou would agree, because in their opinion, there was no reason not to agree to such a deal that was very profitable and could keep 90% of the house numbers without any effort.
In fact, many sects and forces do this, and everyone has few opportunities to challenge. Helping him is actually wasting their challenge opportunities. If you don't help, with the strength of Feng Xinxing and others, you may be able to win more.
At this moment, a loud scream suddenly came from behind.
It's like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, who has been pulled up halfway and is about to be rescued, but suddenly a monster's head pops up from under the cliff and swallows the person in an instant.
The geniuses who went after the purple gold medal had no idea what was going on. Only those who stayed where they were and those outside the barrier knew what was going on. They all had stunned faces.
They were all stunned by the scene just now, and even the genius who witnessed the whole process inside the barrier did not react.
Back to two minutes ago, Gao Han stood right in front of the Wanxian Road in order to see it clearly, so he could see a wider real-time picture.
Afterwards, the purple gold medal flew out, and at that moment he reported its location to Zhongli Tingzhou, but he did not chase after it. He believed that Zhongli Tingzhou, on the premise of seizing the advantage, would definitely be able to get the purple gold medal before everyone else.
Zhongli Tingzhou did not disappoint him. His speed was faster than others. He had the upper hand, so how could he not get the door number?
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a huge sense of crisis suddenly hit him.
The Wanxian Road, which was about to close, suddenly gushed out a strong spiritual energy, and a purple gold plate shot out rapidly from the door, like a stream of burning flame, with the power of a planet hitting the earth, rushing into Gao Han's arms and knocking Gao Han away in an instant.
Gao Han was carried more than a hundred meters into the air, gliding in the air until he stopped, and the others did not react in time.
When he stopped, his chest was sunken due to the strong impact of the purple gold medal, and blood dripped down to his fingertips.
Gao Han coughed, bringing out a pool of black blood. He stared at the purple gold medal in his arms that was almost embedded in his flesh and blood, and remained silent.
That's the whole truth.
The geniuses in front heard the sound and rushed over, and saw in Gao Han's arms a purple gold medal that almost caused a bloodbath among them.
Seeing this scene, some geniuses were furious. They tried their best but still couldn't catch up. This person just stood behind and didn't even move, but the purple gold medal was delivered to his door!
They didn't see the whole process, but when they saw Gao Han's expression, they knew what was going on.
No one cared about his injury. As long as he could get a purple gold medal, this injury was nothing. Although his injury looked serious, it was not to the point of breaking any bones.
"What kind of shit luck did this great-grandmaster have?" Yu Zilang blurted out. Great-grandmaster Zhongli had snatched a purple gold medal, after all, he had obtained it through real strength, he had nothing to say. But if the great-grandmaster who had only reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage also 'snatched' a purple gold medal, how could they survive!
"I also want such shitty luck!" Pei Zhenghai said enviously.
"Dream on. Do you think getting two purple gold medals is a good thing?" Lei Xinyue rolled her eyes at them.
Upon hearing this, Yu Zilang and Pei Zhenghai's expressions instantly turned serious. Looking at the geniuses around them who were as vicious as wolves, the Zixiao Sect was indeed in big trouble.
Feng Xinxing and Jiao Yan might be able to hold on to one purple gold medal, but if they hold on to two, it would be in jeopardy.
The battle between top geniuses is not that simple. The biggest possibility is that both sides will suffer losses, so they must use strategy to defend their cards, otherwise it will be easy for the next challenger to take advantage of them.
"Is it really impossible for us to defend both areas?" Yuan Ran, who had become less noticeable among the geniuses, suddenly asked.
Feng Xinxing glanced at his junior brother and said, "In fact, it is not a problem to guard the two purple gold plates, but the price to pay is extremely high. This is just a battle for the gate. The next opening of the Wanxian Road will be very soon, tomorrow. If we all get injured in the battle for the gate that cannot be healed immediately, we will be in even greater trouble when we enter the Wanxian Road."
"Then why don't you two stay together, senior brothers?" Yuan Ran asked again.
"There will be no problem in guarding one piece." They still have this confidence.
"That's all." Yuan Ran breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone thought his reaction was strange. Lei Xinyue said, "We can only guard one piece. The other piece..."
Yuan Ran interrupted her and said with a smile: "Master Uncle Zhongli can guard the other piece by himself."
His relaxed expression was the most incredible in everyone's eyes. Feng Xinxing asked in surprise: "Junior brother, do you believe that he can defend it, or do you think the other piece doesn't need to be defended?"
"I believe that Great-Master Zhongli can hold on." Yuan Ran said without hesitation.
Everyone was shocked. Where did Yuanran get the confidence to think he could hold on?
Zhongli Tingzhou, who was being talked about by them, rushed to Gao Han with a livid face and shouted, "Why are you so stupid? Can't you hide?"
"I wanted to hide, but Wanxiandao didn't give me the chance." Gao Han rubbed his aching temple. He actually didn't expect this to happen.
At that time, Wanxiandao was being closed, and everyone took it for granted that it was impossible for a second purple gold medal to appear, so they relaxed their vigilance, including Gao Han.
He didn't expect that things would happen so suddenly. By the time he discovered it, the purple gold medal was already so close to him that he couldn't hide from it.
"Don't worry, this wound is just flesh wound, not serious." He took advantage of that momentary opportunity and took out a shield to block in front of him. Although the shield failed to block the purple gold plate, it helped him to reduce 70% of the power.
Zhongli Tingzhou checked carefully and made sure that he was not lying. The wound that looked bloody was really just a skin injury. With some magic medicine, it would scab over and fall off soon.
"Is this a natural disaster?" Gao Han said jokingly.
"What kind of disaster is this? Take out the pills." Zhongli Tingzhou didn't find it funny at all. When he thought that Gao Han was just one step away from death, he wanted to peel off the skin of this purple gold medal and the Wanxian Dao.
Gao Han took out a bottle of pills and threw it to him. Zhongli Tingzhou immediately poured out a few pills, crushed them and applied them on the wound.
The effect of the medicine was very fast. The wound stopped bleeding and formed a scab at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, the black scab seemed to be falling off.
Zhongli Tingzhou's anger subsided a little.
Yuanran and the others came over and saw this scene. Except for Yuanran who had experienced too much, everyone else couldn't help but say "prodigal son" in their hearts.
It was just a minor skin injury, not as serious as a broken finger, but he actually used up such a precious elixir. With a cultivator's powerful recovery ability, this kind of wound would scab over within a day.
"I want to challenge you. If you don't accept it, you are not a man!"
Before anyone from Zixiao Sect could speak, an impatient voice rang out.
The person the other party wanted to challenge was Gao Han. With Gao Han's current level of cultivation, anyone who could get the opportunity to challenge him would be picking up a bargain for free.
The genius was worried that Gao Han would not agree, so he deliberately used words to provoke him. In the past, challengers would deliberately use provocations to make the challenged accept their challenges, but most of them were not so low-level that people could see it at a glance.
Gao Han glanced at him indifferently, then withdrew his gaze without saying a word, threw the purple gold medal to Zhongli Tingzhou, and took out a new black robe from his space ring and put it on.
"The Sixth Elder said before that if one person gets two purple gold doorplates, it should be counted as three times. If I say I lost to you, it shouldn't be counted as three times."
Gao Han conveyed the message to Zhongli Tingzhou. He could guess this without asking the Sixth Elder, because it was for the sake of fairness.
Now that there are rules, they must be implemented to the end. Otherwise, if restrictions are only imposed in one aspect, it will definitely cause a lot of dissatisfaction.
"It doesn't matter." Zhongli Tingzhou put away the purple gold medal. Those greedy eyes did not subside, but became more and more obvious.
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"Chang Tianya, your young friend is going too far by doing this." Elder Jiang spoke in a loud and emotionless voice, but his eyes revealed even more emotion as he looked directly at Chang Tianya.
The geniuses who were eyeing Zhongli Tingzhou covetously stopped communicating with each other involuntarily.
"What is Elder Jiang of the Jishang Sect talking about?" Kong Fengjun asked in confusion.
"Because two purple gold medals once appeared in history, the major sects have an agreement that if the same person gets two purple gold medals, it will only be counted as three challenge opportunities." Gan Mulan explained to her junior sister with narrowed almond-shaped eyes.
Kong Fengjun hesitated for a moment, "Isn't this reasonable?"
"It is reasonable, but this way, the chances of us challengers getting a challenge are even lower. Although there are restrictions on disciples of the same sect, there are so many people here who want to challenge. Why should he accept our challenge and not others'?"
"Mulan is right. This time, Zixiao Sect has really produced two extraordinary disciples. Even if they can't keep the two purple gold medals, they will definitely keep one. It's really enviable." Lu Si said with emotion, and suddenly looked at the little sister and teased: "Although the person you like is not very skilled, he has very good luck. If he really wants to have such luck all the time, Senior Sister Lu supports you to pursue him."
"Senior Sister Lu! If you continue like this, I will ignore you." Kong Fengjun didn't expect her senior sister to suddenly bring up her, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
"Isn't this the rule of the Wanxian Dao?" Chang Tianya smiled and replied calmly, "Elder Jiang, if this happened to the Jishang Sect, you would say the same thing."
Elder Jiang was speechless for a moment. This matter really had to be attributed to the Jishang Sect. The problem was that Hongru and the others didn't get a single piece.
Elder Jiang's originally calm state of mind was involuntarily disturbed by what was said. There was clearly a chance to get two purple gold medals, so why didn't Hongru and the others get even one in the end?
Noticing the gloomy look in Elder Jiang's eyes, Wen Hongru and his companions knew that they had disappointed Elder Jiang, and they secretly made up their minds that they must snatch a purple gold medal from the Zixiao Sect.
"Feng Xinxing, Jiao Yan, I'm waiting for you!" Wen Hongru, who is also the chief senior brother, was the first to stand up when everything was silent.
He didn't say what he was waiting for them, but everyone could hear it.
Zixiao Sect would not give the two important purple gold medals to a disciple in the middle stage of the out-of-body realm to guard. If they wanted to guarantee at least one, they could only give them to Feng Xinxing or Jiao Yan.
Wen Hongru seems to not want to bully the weak, but it is actually a tactic.
Why in the past, top geniuses with the same level of cultivation always ended up fighting among the top geniuses? Because they have pride and dignity and will not allow themselves to challenge the weak.
There is another reason: the possibility of a weak person accepting a challenge from a strong person is almost zero.
Well, that's the main reason.
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