Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Chapter 232 Spirit Wind Serpent

When mentioning his disciple, a hint of pride and complexity flashed in Mu Yongxian's eyes. He glanced down at Yang Chengxu below the stage and suddenly smiled softly.

"However, to be fair, Peak Master Mo's disciple is a prodigy. He was even able to kill a Core Formation cultivator while only at the Foundation Establishment stage. That's truly remarkable."

"It's just a pity..." Mu Yongxian said, then shook his head with a sigh.

A shadow of gloom flashed across Mo Pengchen's face. He exhaled softly, regaining his composure, and nodded slightly, looking at Mu Yongxian thoughtfully.

"It's a pity that all those people were killed by my disciple that day. We couldn't find any trace of them by searching their souls. If it weren't for me discovering who was behind it all..."

As he spoke, Mo Pengchen's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his peak Core Formation cultivation was revealed without reservation. His beard and hair stood on end, a blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was icy cold, as if it could devour people's souls, like the depths of hell.

"Then I'll risk my old life to make him pay for his crime in blood, to make him pay the price! To be cast into the deepest hell and suffer the torment of being slowly sliced ​​to death for eternity!"

Mu Yongxian, standing to the side, raised an eyebrow and looked at Mo Pengchen's expression, shaking his head and muttering, "Then I wish Peak Master Mo a speedy search."

"However, destruction precedes construction. If you can overcome this experience completely, your disciple Zhang Tianwen may well reach even greater heights in the future."

Mo Pengchen remained silent, his eagle-like eyes suddenly fixed on Mu Yongxian, and he suddenly spoke: "Could it be you?"

"Um?!!"

Mu Yongxian's brows twitched suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he waved his hands repeatedly, subconsciously took a step back, frowned, grunted, and turned to look at Mo Pengchen, a hint of anger on his face.

"What are you talking about? Would I stoop so low? Would I really resort to such a vicious act over a junior? Besides, the number of Core Formation cultivators in my Spirit Dragon Sect is limited. Don't you know whether there's been a shortage of them in recent years?"

Seeing Mu Yongxian's expression, Mo Pengchen sighed, gave him a deep look, then suddenly smiled and shook his head: "That's probably for the best. I was just overthinking it. Never mind."

"Yes," Mu Yongxian nodded, his expression returning to normal. "All sixteen matches for today are finished. We'll see about the rest tomorrow."

"Okay." Mo Pengcheng agreed, a hint of doubt flashing in the depths of his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Beneath the sleeve, beneath the palm, a bead shimmered with white light before gradually returning to its calm state.

"The Lie-Detecting Bead didn't give any warning, but it seems to be reacting a little. It probably isn't him, but... he should know something."

After pondering for a moment, Mo Pengchen shook his head, putting the matter aside for the time being and not giving it much thought.

.........

The disciples of the two sects were unaware of the conversation between the two on the judging panel. As Zhang Tianwen decisively ended the last match of the day, the scene erupted into chaos.

Yu Changsheng was also in the crowd, with Li Minghan following him like a leech, whispering:

"The sixteenth match has ended. In this last match, it was fortunate that Senior Brother Zhang Tianwen made a thunderous appearance and ended today's match with a crushing victory. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to end the day on the first day."

As Li Minghan spoke, a bitter smile appeared on his face. After all, the score of 10 to 6 out of 16 battles was not optimistic.

Neither of them were drawn for today's match, but there are only 32 matches in the first round, and both of them will be playing tomorrow. However, neither of them felt nervous.

Yu Changsheng nodded, looking thoughtfully at Zhang Tianwen at the front of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Zhang seems to have recovered almost completely, but I wonder how your beast taming is going?"

Li Minghan muttered to himself, but when he looked up, he saw Zhang Tianwen walking towards him through the crowd, and he was immediately stunned.

"He came to find me?" The thought had barely crossed his mind, and before his excitement had faded, he saw Zhang Tianwen stop in front of him.

"open……"

Li Minghan was excited, but before he could utter a single word, he saw Zhang Tianwen bow to Yu Changsheng beside him with a broad smile.

"This must be Junior Brother Yu. I've often heard Master mention him. Seeing him today, I can see he truly is an extraordinary person. We'll need Junior Brother's help in this competition between the two sects."

Yu Changsheng was taken aback. He looked at Zhang Tianwen, who was greeting him, and returned the smile, nodding in return: "Senior Brother Zhang, you flatter me. Today, I am also grateful for your efforts in turning the tide."

To be honest, Yu Changsheng had some respect for Zhang Tianwen, and it would be great to have the opportunity to befriend him.

"It's just a little trick. I won't go very far. I'll just do my best." Zhang Tianwen shook his head, patted Yu Changsheng's shoulder, took out two bottles of pills from his storage bag, and handed them to Yu Changsheng.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what you're doing..."

Yu Changsheng looked slightly puzzled and did not take it.

"This competition is a matter of reputation for our Myriad Manifestations Sect. Here are two bottles of healing pills. Keep them. Injuries are inevitable in competitions, so you need to maintain your condition."

Without waiting for a reply, Zhang Tianwen stuffed the pill into Yu Changsheng's hand, his expression very sincere.

Yu Changsheng hesitated for two seconds, nodded, accepted the pill, put it into his storage bag, and smiled at Zhang Tianwen.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Zhang. I will do my best to go."

Since Zhang Tianwen has taken the initiative to extend goodwill, Yu Changsheng naturally won't refuse him.

What puzzled Yu Changsheng was why the other party noticed him first among so many inner disciples.

Putting aside the fact that the other party has hardly shown his face in the sect in the past few years, even I myself have only recently entered the inner sect and have no reputation. In other words, there are many people with stronger cultivation than me. Why would they attach so much importance to me?

Is it really because of Mo Pengchen, as he said, or...?

Yu Changsheng pondered for a moment, and then he had an answer.

"Junior brother, what are you saying? Since you are Elder Wei's disciple, it is only right that you do so," Zhang Tianwen said, his eyes flashing slightly as he mentioned Elder Wei, showing some emotion.

"Logically speaking, I am also a disciple of Master Wei in some respects. Back then, I also received some guidance from Master Wei. There is no need for such formality between us."

Zhang Tianwen maintained his smile and spoke lightly.

"As for why Junior Brother is valued by Elder Wei, he must have something amazing about him. In this competition, we can expect him to give it his all."

Zhang Tianwen had had quite a bit of contact with Elder Wei, and therefore understood that he was no ordinary person, which is why he attached such importance to Yu Changsheng.

Yu Changsheng suddenly realized what was going on, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He cupped his hands in a bow and said, "So that's how it is. I've done my best."

Regarding this competition, Yu Changsheng wasn't absolutely confident.

However, looking back, he could easily kill Tang He, who was at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, back then. Now, his strength has improved by many times. Except for a few people, Yu Changsheng is confident that he can defeat the others.

Therefore, Yu Changsheng did not refuse Zhang Tianwen's words, but simply nodded and said, "I will try my best, but in the end it still depends on you, Senior Brother Zhang."

"Okay." Zhang Tianwen laughed and gave a few instructions. He glanced at Li Minghan standing next to Yu Changsheng, nodded slightly to him, and then turned and left.

Watching Zhang Tianwen's departing figure, Yu Changsheng chuckled and shook his head thoughtfully: "So he knows Master."

Li Minghan swallowed hard, glanced admiringly at Zhang Tianwen's retreating figure, and sighed. He then laughed heartily at Yu Changsheng, "Even Senior Brother Zhang values ​​you so much, Changsheng. It's true that gold shines wherever it is."

Yu Changsheng shook his head, glanced at Li Minghan, and opened his mouth as if to ask about the Red-scaled Pangolin, but swallowed the words back.

"Oh well, he's going to reveal his dragon-scale pangolin anyway in this competition. We'll see then."

Thinking this to himself, Yu Changsheng remained outwardly calm, patted Li Minghan on the shoulder, and said in a rather earnest tone, "Senior Brother Zhang has overestimated you. This time, we still need to see who is more capable, Senior Brother Li."

"Tomorrow is our match, so let's not suffer an upset. Go back and regroup."

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Li Minghan smiled slightly, a confident look on his face, and grinned, "Don't worry, although I don't fight much, I still have basic skills."

After thinking for a moment, Li Minghan continued, "Apart from Yang Chengxu, the others should be fine."

"Really?" Yu Changsheng was speechless, looking at the confident Li Minghan with surprise, and chuckled, "Alright, then I'll wait for Senior Brother Li's good news."

Li Minghan nodded, patting his chest. He was already quite strong, and now he possessed a pangolin with dragon scales containing the bloodline of the Crimson Mountain Spirit Dragon. He was full of confidence, and his words were very confident.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the next day, Pingding Square was still packed with people.

What surprised Yu Changsheng was that the opening scene was Li Minghan's battle.

"Match 17: Li Minghan vs. Wang Chengen!"

As the judges finished speaking, a young man from the Spirit Dragon Sect stepped forward. He was of average appearance and appeared somewhat reserved in his movements.

"Looks like I'm in luck. I got to play right after I arrived, which means I'm getting a chance to stand out."

Li Minghan waved his hand, chuckled, nodded to Yu Changsheng, then leaped onto the stage. He politely cupped his hands in greeting to the person opposite him and said in a gentle voice:

"Li Minghan of the Wanxiang Sect, please enlighten me."

Wang Chengen was taken aback, then followed Li Minghan's example and returned the greeting with a cupped hand: "Wang Chengen of the Linglong Sect, please show mercy."

As they spoke, their respective summoned beasts appeared with a wave of their hands.

On Li Minghan's side was a Spirit Wind Serpent, entirely blue, with a slender neck and a large head, the patterns of ribbons engraved within it. It was eight zhang long, hornless, with only a slightly protruding forehead and some bumps. Overall, it resembled a snake, its red tongue flickering, and its pale red beast eyes flashing with a cold light.

Upon his appearance, a faint aura of power emanated from him, and the fluctuations of his cultivation at the fourth level of the second tier were particularly noticeable.

"Lingfeng Hui? Not bad." Yu Changsheng looked at Li Minghan's beast and nodded secretly. Lingfeng Hui, the fact that it has the word "Hui" in its name is enough to explain it.

Not only Yu Changsheng's side, but also some other disciples who did not know much about Li Minghan were surprised.

"Li Minghan's tamed beast is not bad, it has potential. Judging from the current situation, among the tamed beasts that have appeared, Li Minghan's Spirit Wind Serpent can probably be called the best."

Amidst the murmurs of discussion, Li Minghan on the stage couldn't help but smile slightly.

This Spirit Wind Serpent was a spirit beast that he had gone through a lot of trouble to find, and he was quite satisfied with it.

As the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, even if it's just a branch, the resources he can control are beyond what ordinary people can imagine. Therefore, he has very strict requirements for his beast taming.

He doesn't care about ordinary ones, and he's only willing to form a contract with rare species like the Spirit Wind Serpent.

On the Spirit Dragon Sect's side, someone lowered their brows, looked at Li Minghan, and whispered intently:

"Legend has it that a serpent transforms into a jiao after five hundred years, a jiao transforms into a dragon after a thousand years, a dragon becomes a horned dragon after five hundred years, and an yinglong after a thousand years. Although this person's spirit serpent is not purebred and it is impossible for it to transform into an yinglong, it is still quite astonishing."

"The hui is a water-type spirit beast, but this one is a variant. Although its bloodline purity has decreased, it has gained wind-type attack methods. It seems that Wang Chengen has met his match this time."

The people of the Spirit Dragon Sect have always loved dragon-type spirit beasts. Although the entire sect doesn't have many dragon-type spirit beasts, and those that exist are all mixed-blood, this doesn't prevent them from knowing more about them than the average person.

As expected, when the Spirit Wind Serpent appeared, Wang Chengen, who was opposite Li Minghan, immediately became a little nervous. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the two beasts beside him and took a deep breath.

His two tamed beasts were both four-winged flying lizards, and the fluctuations they emitted were both at the second-tier, third level, indistinguishable from each other.

The four-winged flying lizard, as the name suggests, is just a lizard with four wings. In terms of appearance alone, it is far inferior to the Spirit Wind Serpent.

In particular, Wang Chengen's own skills and abilities were no better than Li Minghan's.

"Two identical spirit beasts? Not a bad choice."

"Not only do they look the same, but their auras are almost identical. Could these two four-winged flying lizards be from the same mother?"

Li Minghan raised an eyebrow, looking at the two almost identical four-winged flying lizards beside Wang Chengen with some curiosity.

Generally speaking, few beast tamers would choose to continuously contract the same spirit beast, because such an attack method is too limited.

The last time a contract like this was made was by Sun Sihan.

Wang Chengen pursed his lips and remained silent. After exhaling, he gave a look to his two tamed beasts. The two four-winged flying lizards understood and flapped their wings, creating a violent gust of wind. The two tamed beasts flew towards the Spirit Wind Serpent, one on the left and one on the right.

Wang Chengen's choice of the four-winged flying lizard for both beasts was naturally based on his own reasons.

In fact, these two four-winged flying lizards are not only identical in appearance, but are actually twins. The tacit cooperation between them is more than just one plus one, which is the main reason why Wang Chengen made this choice.

(End of this chapter)