Chapter 283

This ring, actually He Pingsheng didn't want to fight.

Because it was really meaningless.

Let alone Zhang Qifeng, even if that False Core Daoist Wuqiong went up, he could kill him in seconds.

But it has no meaning.

After all, Qiao Huizhu is now cultivating in the Carefree Immortal Sect, he cannot go too far, otherwise his own wife would have a hard time.

Try not to take action if possible.

This is He Pingsheng's principle.

As for showing off his wealth with precious tools here today.

He wasn't afraid.

I am a shop owner selling elixirs, it's reasonable to have some assets, right?

One could guess with their butt that alchemists are rich, how many are poor?

"Leaving..."

He Pingsheng waved his hand: "In the future, when Fellow Daoist Wuqiong has this top-tier spirit tool, let's compare again!"

Daoist Wuqiong, who had been humiliated, wished he could tear He Pingsheng into eight pieces on the spot, how could he let him leave like this?

Want to leave?

That's impossible.

Today our Carefree Immortal Sect lost face, it must be made up for.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, wait..." Daoist Wuqiong stood up and said.

He Pingsheng, who had already turned and walked several steps, turned his head: "Anything else?"

Everyone also looked at Daoist Wuqiong.

Daoist Wuqiong chuckled and took out an item.

That was a bracelet, a string of bells.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..." Daoist Wuqiong expanded the bells in his hand with magic power.

Seven layers of restrictions appeared on top.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..." Daoist Wuqiong said slowly: "Although this thing is not a top-tier spirit tool, it is a high-tier spirit tool! But this thing is a spiritual sense attack precious tool, once driven, it can interfere with the opponent's soul in an invisible way, which is extremely useful during fighting!"

"The grade of this thing is not as good as your Lingkong Boat, but in terms of value, I'm afraid it's even above your Lingkong Boat!"

"I will use this as a bet, is it okay?"

Daoist Wuqiong sneered.

This time, you can't refuse, right?

Then, everyone's eyes at the scene looked at He Pingsheng.

"Yeah..."

"The value of this thing is not worse than the Lingkong Boat!"

"Spiritual sense attack type treasures are especially rare, the value is very high!"

"Right, if I had a spiritual sense attack treasure, I might not trade it for a top-tier spirit tool!"

The onlookers discussed animatedly, and for a time they all stood on Daoist Wuqiong's side.

He Pingsheng smiled, then took out a small bell from his storage bag.

"Bang..."

The next moment, the small bell was expanded by him again.

Eight layers of restrictions appeared.

He looked at Daoist Wuqiong with a smile: "I also have spiritual sense attack type treasures..."

"Give me that thing of yours, I can't use it either!"

The subtext is: I have better than you, would I take a fancy to your trash?

"This..." An unexpected scene suppressed the pride that Daoist Wuqiong had just raised.

"Sorry, still can't compare... leaving..."

He Pingsheng put away the treasure again, then turned and left.

"Xu Kunlun..." Behind, Zhang Qifeng, who had already boarded the ring, roared: "The one challenging you is me Zhang Qifeng, not my Wang Shixiong, on what basis do you let my Wang Shixiong take the bet?"

"I'll bet with you!"

Swish...

At this time, everyone finally focused their attention on Zhang Qifeng, who had been waiting on the ring early.

Yeah, the one competing is this guy.

"What bet do you have?" He Pingsheng asked.

Zhang Qifeng smiled and said: "Xu Kunlun, our Carefree Immortal Sect has a magical fruit tree, named 【Nanqi Tree】, and this Nanqi Tree will bear 【Nanqi Fruit】, and Nanqi Fruit can be used by Foundation Establishment cultivators to break through their own bottlenecks!"

"Senior Sister Qiao entered the sect relatively late, so she is not qualified to get this Nanqi Fruit!"

"And I, because I made a great contribution to the sect last time, was rewarded by the sect with an 【Immortal Fruit Token】, and after thirty years when the Nanqi Fruit matures, I can use this token to claim one!"

"I use this 【Immortal Fruit Token】 as a bet, how about it?"

Immortal Fruit Token?

He Pingsheng's brows furrowed slightly: This thing is really useful.

Because he hasn't obtained a heavenly material or earthly treasure to break through the bottleneck yet, who can guarantee that he can obtain one within thirty years?

Having this thing is also an extra layer of protection, right?

Besides, once this fruit is in hand, he can use it himself; if he doesn't need it, Qiao Xiaoqiao can also use it; at the very least, Old Cheng and Xiaohe can use it later.

It won't be wasted.

"Okay!" He Pingsheng agreed decisively.

Next, it was time to hand over their respective bets.

To be fair, the 【Lingkong Boat】 taken out by He Pingsheng and the 【Immortal Fruit Token】 taken out by Zhang Qifeng were both handed over to the City Lord's Mansion for safekeeping.

Whoever wins can take both items away.

"Two!" The soldier of the City Lord's Mansion said: "Our City Lord's Mansion has no rules for the ring!"

"Once on the ring, even if it's life or death, we don't care!"

"But there is one point, you must remember!"

"That is, if the other party indicates surrender, you cannot continue to take action!"

"As for the other rules, you decide for yourselves!"

After speaking, the soldier retreated.

"Good!" At this time Daoist Wuqiong stood out again: "Xu Kunlun is after all related to our Carefree Immortal Sect, let's do this, to ensure the fairness and justice of the competition, you two are not allowed to use any magic treasures, talismans, or elixirs!"

"Only fists, feet, and spells!"

"No objections, right?"

Wuqiong was afraid, afraid He Pingsheng would suddenly take out a top-tier magic treasure, how to compare then?

So he stipulated not to use magic treasures and talismans, only spells and fists.

In a word, no external objects allowed.

"No problem!"

He Pingsheng smiled.

Zhang Qifeng also smiled: "No problem!"

Our Carefree Immortal Sect has plenty of spells, what problem could there be?

Later on the ring, I will let you see my methods.

"Go!"

Daoist Wuqiong waved his hand, then turned and walked back, wanting to find a chair to sit down and watch carefully.

But just as he found a chair and hadn't sat down yet, a huge noise suddenly came from behind.

Wuqiong turned his head mechanically.

But he saw his junior brother thrown high up, then his body fell on the hemispherical formation light film, and was bounced out by the formation light film, falling to the ground with a plop.

Then, Zhang Qifeng, who was lying on the ring like a dog eating mud, lay there, motionless, as if dead.

Looking at He Pingsheng, he stood in the middle of the ring, looking indifferent.

"No..."

"What happened?"

Wuqiong was stunned.

In the time of a turn, you fell down?

How did you fall?

I didn't even see it!

"Who can tell me what happened?"

Wuqiong looked at his fellow junior brothers with a blank face.

Those fellow junior brothers, however, all opened their mouths wide, shocked and unable to close them.

At the scene, there was silence.