Chapter 158 Peerless Furnace
Su Qingliu turned around and asked her companions for their opinions. Receiving unanimous support, she flicked her finger and suspended the four fragments in mid-air.
"No need for three games."
That took a lot of effort.
After a few matches, the fragments will all be theirs.
Of course, the money for first place also belongs to them.
Pei Chang'an looked as wilted as a dehydrated radish after being battered by wind and rain; he had no chance of winning even if he fought.
If one has a strong will, there may still be a chance to win.
Such unnecessary favors are meaningless.
Pei Chang'an's expression gradually darkened.
Okay.
Even when I offered the fragments to others, they refused to accept them.
That's right, he can't even pull out his sword now, so he has no chance of winning a single match.
Pei Chang'an looked at the group of his close disciples sitting in a row on banana leaves, arms around each other, playfully pushing and shoving each other.
That was a relaxed attitude, showing no concern whatsoever that the Southern Territory would lose.
Pei Chang'an unconsciously took a half step back.
This feeling was something he had never experienced before.
Jiang Xianwan and his group didn't seem to care much about whether the Southern Border would get first place.
They were already whispering about which restaurant to go to for dinner after the competition and who would treat them.
Even the regional squad members who were shelling peanuts around the pot swarmed over menacingly and threatened fiercely, "Take us with you, or we'll steal your pot!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Pei Chang'an suddenly found it somewhat amusing.
Whether it was Su Qingliu standing there, his lips curving into a smile at the laughter, or the boys making a ruckus on the banana leaf, it was something he had never experienced before.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful.
If it weren't for his junior sister, Jiang Xianwan would definitely have taken him out to play too.
Lin Qingran noticed his half-step back and felt a surge of disappointment rising in her head.
If you retreat without a fight, you've already lost half your morale; how can you possibly win?
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she raised her foot to block Pei Chang'an's path, her tone gentle yet containing an undeniable force.
"Senior brother, why don't I represent the Northern Border team and fight against the Southern Border fellow Daoist?"
The system is now online, which will help her absorb the spiritual power within the Ancient Spirit Tower without anyone noticing, allowing her to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
She wanted Jiang Xianwan to die under her lightning strike!
Even if she doesn't die, I will severely injure her to avenge the humiliation she suffered, and turn the tide against all odds in front of the two realms and three domains.
"Shut up!" Pei Chang'an turned his head sharply, a hint of annoyance showing between his brows. He was panting as he shouted sternly.
What could she possibly do, being a mere Nascent Soul cultivator?
Is this a slap in the face?
And can you just shut up for a minute?!
They led a horde of beasts to attack others, and now they have the nerve to jump out and chatter on!
Have you no shame at all?!
Even the demon realm team is relentlessly pursuing them!
He had every reason to suspect that Lin Qingran had really stolen Wolf Taihui's cauldron!
Lin Qingran gritted her teeth, ignored him, and strode forward, not giving him and Su Qingliu a chance to refute, and suddenly raised her voice.
"I wonder if Junior Sister Jiang would be willing to fight me!"
The two chattering teams fell silent instantly.
Their eyes met, and the surrounding sounds gradually disappeared, leaving only an eerie silence. The whole world seemed to stand still at that moment.
Jiang Xianwan pushed away Shui Lian, who was squatting in front of her and shaking her desperately while holding her shoulders, and slowly stood up.
"OK."
She also wanted to see how many unknown trump cards the seemingly powerful female lead still had up her sleeve.
With such an overpowered system, how resilient can it be?
Su Qingliu's eyes flickered, but he didn't stop her. He stepped back to make room, bent down and sat on the banana leaf, silently taking out a handful of melon seeds.
Pei Chang'an took several deep breaths, almost losing his remaining composure.
His eyes were filled with disappointment, and a disgust he himself was unaware of.
He barely suppressed the urge to beat her to a pulp and retreated with a sullen face.
Since she wanted to die, why should he stop her?
Whether she's dead or half-dead, she deserves to be so thin.
It would be best if Jiang Shimei could beat her to a pulp and bring her to her senses!
Lin Qingran had achieved her goal and was clearly in a good mood.
She looked at the faint pink marks on Jiang Xianwan's cheeks, and her lips curled slightly, as if she was not in a hurry to make a move.
They started chatting about everyday things.
"Junior Sister Jiang seems to be a year younger than me. Although she is in the prime of her life, she has already achieved so much."
She paused deliberately, her meaning ambiguous, and chuckled as she met Jiang Xianwan's gaze.
Jiang Xianwan's eyes were calm, her pupils reflecting a faint golden luster. When the wind passed by, her eyes were clear as water, as if ripples were spreading out in layers.
Why did Lin Qingran suddenly bring this up?
Did they learn about her crystal-like bones?
Want to reveal her furnace physique in front of the two realms and three domains?
Do I even need to guess who told me that?
Who else but the system?
Jiang Xianwan had no doubts about Wu Miao's intentions.
Although Wu Miao had done something immoral, no matter how much she doted on Lin Qingran, with Di Yin around, she would never, and dared not, tell anyone else anything about her.
Realizing something, the three young men in blue silently clenched their fists, their eyes growing cold and filled with anger.
Lin Qingran seemed oblivious.
He walked slowly and leisurely, stopping in front of Jiang Xianwan, a smile playing on his lips, striking an intimate pose, still smiling innocently.
His casual tone seemed to convey only curiosity and envy.
The next moment, he threw out what he thought was a royal flush.
"Junior Sister Jiang is exceptionally talented, possessing crystal-clear bones and a mutated ice spiritual root. With such extraordinary advantages, it seems that she is just around the corner to reach the Nascent Soul stage?"
Instantly, the gloomy breeze around them also stopped.
The hushed whispers of He Weiyu and the others suddenly fell silent, their laughter vanished, and a dramatic change occurred around them.
Without exception, their fingers silently fastened to their magical implements, and they rose from the banana leaves with gloomy faces.
The inter-regional team, who were fighting amongst themselves over a peanut, all turned their heads and looked at Lin Qingran with eyes that said, "This person is crazy."
Jiang Xianwan's jade-like bones and feet have nothing to do with her mother.
What, does she want to take a bite?
The human commentator casually repeated Lin Qingran's words, and at the end, his pupils contracted sharply.
"Glassy Jade Bone... Mutant Ice Spirit Root".
His expression changed drastically, and he blurted out, "Peerless Furnace!"
All around was silent, and then, the suppressed murmurs suddenly erupted like water being poured into a hot oil pan.
"An unparalleled furnace! A once-in-a-millennium opportunity!"
"No wonder she painted her face like that!"
"Jiang Xianwan actually possesses bones of crystal and jade!"
In the corner, a rogue cultivator with a wrinkled face and sunken eyes, his turbid eyes like those of a bloodthirsty beast, spoke in a hoarse voice, tinged with a twisted and ruthless joy.
"If I had a peerless furnace, I could easily break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and I wouldn't have to die!"
"Peerless, it's actually a peerless furnace! If I cultivate with it, the Soul-Devouring Poison in my body will be easily cured!"
The furnace is an excellent vessel. By harvesting from the furnace, one can absorb the cultivation of the other party and use it as a source of replenishment for oneself. In just one step, one can break through the bottleneck!
Of course, one can also do without absorbing the other's cultivation, but the effect will be greatly reduced, and no one will be kind enough to treat the furnace as a person and harmonize yin and yang with it.
Wu Miao's expression suddenly changed, her lips tightened, her eyes instantly turned cold, and the armrest shattered into dust in her palm.
He never uttered a single word about Jiang Xianwan to anyone!
The search for Jiang Xianwan was merely a matter of disseminating the name Jiang Zaozao to all the immortal sects.
How did his disciple know this?
How do you know that?
Revealing Jiang Xianwan's physique in front of the two realms and three domains shows his... viciousness.
Even the most composed sect leader of the Southern Territory, in a fit of rage, crushed his teacup in his hand, yelling, "Insolence!"
Xu Yanzhou's face was cold and murderous, terrifyingly gloomy. With a flick of his wide sleeve, he scattered the fragments on the ground, coldly glancing at Wu Miao, "Is the Eternal Sect going to war with my Taixu Sect?"
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