The next day, Jiang Yun became famous in Ziyang City.
If Zhang Ping failed in the first battle of talismans, the cultivators could still accept it. They thought that although Zhang Ping had the reputation of a genius, the talent for talismans and cultivation was different. There were many cultivators who did not have the skills to cultivate immortals, but were still famous in Ronan.
Zhang Ping had just turned 20. Not only did he have a high level of cultivation, but he was also quite good at the art of talismans.
But today, all the cultivators suddenly learned that the talisman master Mu Lin, who fought in the last talisman battle, had actually been completely defeated in a head-on battle by Zhang Ping, the former genius and the Zhang family's nicknamed Qilin Son.
At this time, Jiang Yun still knew nothing about this. He was still immersed in the joy of Xiaobai's successful advancement.
"Xiaobai, use whatever moves you have!"
Jiang Yun looked at Xiaobai, who had grown bigger in front of him, and his heart was suddenly filled with anticipation. During the Qi Refining Stage, Xiaobai was not inferior to ordinary Qi Refining practitioners.
And what kind of talents and magical powers will Xiaobai have after advancing to the second-level monster?
Under Jiang Yun's expectant gaze, Xiaobai nodded, opened his mouth, and suddenly a white ice ball flew towards the wall in front.
"Bang!"
With a loud tremor, Jiang Yun felt the entire house shake. Fortunately, the formation protected it from collapse.
The wall that had just been shot had a big hole in it, and there were traces of frozen ice around it.
"Spitting ice balls?"
Jiang Yun was surprised by the scene before him. He hadn't expected Xiaobai to be a rare ice-type spirit beast. No wonder he had first seen it on the top of a snowy mountain, in such a cold place.
"Crunch!" Xiaobai shouted excitedly. Perhaps even he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"Good boy, if a common cultivator gets hit by this, he'll be dead."
Jiang Yun said excitedly that Xiaobai could finally help him better.
"Can you control the power a little?" Jiang Yun looked at Xiaobai's ice talent, which made such a big noise every time it was used, and asked immediately:
Xiaobai nodded, opened his mouth, and spit out a stream of cold air. Suddenly, a stream of cold air flew towards the other wall. Instantly, a thin layer of ice froze on the wall.
"Can it control the auxiliary?" Jiang Yun suddenly felt that this was more useful than the previous one. He used extreme cold to freeze and slow down the enemy's attack speed.
He immediately gave Xiaobai's talent a domineering name.
"Ice broken!"
Just as Jiang Yun was feeling excited, he suddenly felt the sound transmission note in his storage bag ringing.
"Brother Mu, you are famous in Ziyang. You fought well. You should teach those arrogant guys in the Zhang family a lesson."
Jiang Yun frowned when he heard the voice transmission from Huo Feng. He didn't expect that in less than one night, even Huo Feng knew about this.
Soon, most of the other cultivators Jiang Yun knew also sent voice transmissions, all of which congratulated Jiang Yun and said that his fame had spread to Ziyang. He would surely be more respected in the worship hall in the future.
"Damn it! Get out!" This scene was happening in the northern part of Ziyang City, at the foot of Ziyang Mountain, at Zhang Ping's home in Ruiyun Lane. This was the gathering place for Zhang Ping and Zhang Cheng's lineage.
Seeing this, the servant did not dare to delay and quickly picked up the broken pieces of the cup and left.
Zhang Ping sat breathlessly in his chair. His injuries from last night hadn't healed yet, but he was furious at the news that morning.
Who could have imagined that the fight between him and Mu Lin last night would become known to everyone? Zhang Ping, who was already furious, saw his cousin Zhang Cheng coming over early in the morning and immediately asked angrily:
"Who's behind this? Is it Mu Lin? Is he trying to use this to become famous?"
Zhang Cheng frowned and shook his head and said:
"It was too fast. It seems like they were already prepared, just waiting for us to be frustrated, and then they'll immediately release the news. It doesn't seem like Mu Lin did it. I've checked him out, and although his background is mysterious, he's usually very low-key. He's not someone who likes to show off."
After hearing what Zhang Cheng said, Zhang Ping turned his head and glared at Zhang Ping and said:
"I don't care. Now that things have come to this, Mu Lin must die! Otherwise, my reputation in Ziyang for many years will be ruined."
Zhang Cheng looked at his cousin with an angry face and nodded slowly.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yun, who was staying at his residence in Qingshi Lane, watched Xiaobai rolling and playing in the house and fell into deep thought. Who would benefit most from this quarrel between him and Zhang Ping?
For the next few days, Jiang Yun stayed at home, practicing diligently. He wanted to wait until the storm subsided before doing anything else. But the sudden news forced him to return to the Worship Hall.
"Refine the rejuvenation pill?"
Jiang Yun looked at the sudden mandatory task, filled with doubts. These tasks had clearly increased in number recently, not just for the Rejuvenation Pill, but also for the refinement of basic elixirs like the Top-grade Fasting Pill and the Qi Regenerating Pill. But this was the first time it had been mandatory.
"Brother Huo, what's going on?"
After hearing Jiang Yun's question, Huo Feng's face was filled with pain. He thought for a moment and said:
"This matter hasn't spread among the Qi Refining cultivators yet. I also heard from Master that there might be an invasion by the Demon Cult cultivators in northern Yunluo."
Jiang Yun was shocked when he heard this.
"The Demon Cult is marching south." The last large-scale invasion by the Demon Cult was a thousand years ago, reducing the seven major sects to six. What about this time?
"Is this true? Doesn't the Demonic Cult always send monks south? How can we be sure this time it's an invasion?"
Jiang Yun was describing the current state of the demonic sect over the past millennium. The center of Xuantian Continent was dominated by demonic sects, while the land of Ronan, home to the six major sects, was relatively barren. Demonic sects generally wouldn't abandon prosperous lands to establish themselves here.
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