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663 Gai Feng

Zhou Shu thanked him and walked away immediately.

When I opened the jade bottle, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. I thought that the pills I sent out casually would not be a good thing, but it was not.

There were three circles of elixir patterns on the pill, which were clear and smooth, as crystal clear as jade, and a hidden glow appeared, which was obviously the best.

"Senior brother, this pill..."

Yangmei also opened it, looked up at her and looked up at Zhou Shu with some confusion, "It's the best."

Hao Siyun also shouted, "Wow, this Dan King is so rich. Just give him the best elixir. This one is probably worth thousands of top-grade spirit stones."

Aside, a thief immediately retorted, "There are thousands of top-quality girls, the little girl is really ignorant. Can the things given by the Dan King be so cheap?"

Hao Siyun bulged his mouth and was about to reject it, but Zhou Shu stopped him.

After saying that, he sat back. He glanced at the crowd, his eyes fell on a cultivator, and soon took them back.

As soon as the whisk waved, the yellow-robed strongman behind the old man immediately pushed up the four-wheeler and quickly took the little boy away in the respectful eyes of everyone.

After leaving, the crowd suddenly became noisy again.

"I can't bear to eat the top three-yuan pill."

"Yes, this is a very rare fourth-level pill. Apart from those major sects, I'm afraid that only the Dan King can refine it."

"It is said that the Three Yuan Pill can restore the spiritual power of the cultivator and eliminate the fatigue of the soul. It can be said to be a omnipotent recovery pill, I wonder if it is, or not?"

"Of course, there are fake things refined by the Dan King. This one is worth hundreds of top-quality spirit stones!"

A cultivator couldn't help but sigh, "There are at least five hundred people here, it's such a big deal."

"It's just tens of thousands of top-quality products, but it's nothing to the Dan King. If he wants to make money, he can make money by just moving his fingers. Do you think it's you, a poor guy!"

"How do you scold people?"

"If you don't agree, go and compete?"

The discussion turned into a quarrel, and it seemed that there was still a fight. Zhou Shu didn't listen anymore and took the two girls away.

The pills in his hand are not fake, and this pill king is indeed extraordinary. He can refine so many top-grade pills and send them out at will. He should be the most powerful pill master Zhou Shu has ever seen.

Hao Siyun blinked, with a look of surprise on his face, "It's really so expensive. What a powerful alchemist, no wonder he calls him the Dan King."

Zhou Shu smiled, "It's amazing, but Yangmei will be so powerful in the future."

Hao Siyun nodded repeatedly, "Yeah, Yangmei might be even better than him."

The two of them were in agreement and looked at Yangmei together, but Yangmei was a little absent-minded, thinking about something, frowned, as if she was confused and expectant, "Senior Brother, then..."

Zhou Shu approached and said in a gentle voice, "I know, don't talk about it here for now."

He knew what Yangmei was thinking. This Dan King was so powerful, maybe it had something to do with the beads in Yangmei's hand, so she performed so much.

Yang Mei obediently said, "Oh."

"Junior sister, I will find out clearly, don't worry."

Zhou Shu caressed her, nodded very seriously, and finally saw a little clue, so of course he would not miss it.

I don’t know what the Dan King is called, and what sect comes from, so it’s hard to investigate, but the Dan King of Guan Li will definitely arrive tomorrow. At that time, you will know the specific situation when introducing Tianjianmen. Moreover, since he is the Dan King, he probably came not for the sword, but for the transaction. At that time, there will be many opportunities in the market to make friends in person.

"I understand, senior brother."

Yangmei chuckled gently. In her eyes, there was nothing that her senior brother could not do.

"Zhou Shu!"

"Gafeng!"

As the two names were shouted out, the crowd who had calmed for a while began to argue again.

"On the last day, these two met, it's interesting."

"I remember that day Gai Feng and Ding Mo fought for a full hour but didn't decide the winner. In order not to affect the subsequent competition, I had to stop it. In the end, the draw was made, and both of them got a point."

"Yes, it seems that it was the first draw at this sword meeting, and it was also interesting. The two of them kept facing each other. Ding Mo also said that the winner would be decided in the later ranking stage, but Gai Feng ignored him."

"Today Gai Feng met Zhou Shu again, but I don't know who won and lost, or it would be a draw again?"

"Gae Feng is not lucky. He met all the strong players along the way, but he still has never lost. And it is not a sword cultivator from Jianlu and Tianjianmen. It's really rare. I am particularly optimistic about him and may be able to enter the top twenty."

Zhou Shu, Gai Feng and Ding Mo are the most popular sword cultivators in this sword meeting. Zhou Shu lost one game, but the other two have not yet lost.

When he landed on the stage, Zhou Shu bowed and said, "I've met again, fellow Taoist Gai."

"Have you met? I think you recognized the wrong person."

Gai Feng's face turned cold and Ling Ran said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

They had seen it at the top of the peak before, but it was a bit strange. But Zhou Shu had no time to think about it. He smiled indifferently and said no more. He swung the heavy gold sword, and the boundless sword-intentioned demon ant, like a dark cloud covering the top, rumbling over it.

Gai Feng was calm and calm. The blue-white long sword swung slightly, and layers of sword light kept swinging.

The sword intent spread out like ripples, forming a circle of three feet in a circle, completely blocking Zhou Shu's demon ant outside.

Zhou Shu tried it twice and suddenly felt tricky.

The sword intent rotated back and forth, endlessly, and it was natural. He could not detect any omissions at first sight. He was extremely tough and tough. In fact, the essence was probably far above ordinary spiritual power, as if it was driven by the Yuan power. He had this feeling only when facing a monk.

This was how I felt when I was surrounded by Master Duosu.

"Using spiritual power to exert the effect of the Yuan power... Such a sword intent is really not easy to deal with, but it is not a big deal."

The fourth change starts at the right time, like the bright moon on the sea, and nothing can escape.

Gai Feng's sword technique was not perfect. Soon, Zhou Shu found the flaw, but soon he discovered it again, and the flaw was immediately gone.

Before the previous sword was retracted, the new sword move was immediately repaired, making up for the exposed flaws.

Of course, the new moves also leave flaws, but before there was time to react, the new flaws were compensated by a new sword, and the flaws were changed again.

The sword intent was endless. He seemed to know where there were flaws. Each sword was just right. Although there were flaws, each sword could constantly make up for the flaws, making it impossible for the opponent to find them clearly.

Zhou Shu cast the fourth change three times in a row and came to such a conclusion.

Gai Feng's sword technique has flaws, but it's no different from having no flaws. This is the first time Zhou Shu has seen this sword technique, and he has never heard of it.

And that extremely special sword intent.

When he looked at Gai Feng again, his eyes were different.
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