Chapter 1135: High Priest of the Promise Palace

At Chen Shi, Lan Yuyu and Bai Tan were invited by the disciples of Yixiangu to Yixiangu Square.
The annual Danhui is hosted by Yixiangu, so all the participants have arrived at the square early, and those important people who invited to the competition have also entered the VIP seat.
They all came together with Chu Ye and Lan Yetian, and even Mo Dongxian followed Mo Hongming, and Leng Yuanxun was still alone.
"It's a raccoon."
Chu Xiangjun looked at the in the field and waved his hands excitedly.
Beaver smiled and waved at them.
Lan Yuyu waved to the blue father and blue father and blue mother.
Liu Yuanshan stood on the high platform and looked at the participants below with a smile: "First of all, welcome everyone to come to participate in our Danhui Conference hosted by Yixiangu."
Liu Yuanshan said, bowing sincerely to everyone.
There was a warm applause from below.
The chuckled her lips coldly. This Liu Yuanshan really did superficial work. If the second master didn't say it, she really didn't know that such a modest gentleman would be so vicious.
"By convention, friends who pay more than one level of elixir can enter the competition, and the Danish champions can worship under the gate of our doctor Xiangu, and at the same time, they can enter our treasure house of Yixiangu to choose a treasure."
After Liu Yuanshan finished speaking, several disciples came down to collect the elixir.
The looked at Lan Yanyu with a black line. "Do you need to collect elixir every year?"
Lan Yuyu nodded. "Not only should you hand in the elixir, but the elixir we refined will have to be taken back because the medicinal materials are all produced by Yixiangu."
This also avoids those alchemists who are really strong, who will not be able to participate in the Danish Conference because they can't get all the herbs.
The beaver's eyes were drawn, this medical fairy valley really would collect money, how much money can be sold if so much elixir is taken back, if the treasure in the treasure is worthless, it is not a big loss.
Just as the murmured secretly, a disciple had already held the tray in front of her.
Before she took out the elixir, Lan Yanyu took out two step elixir and put it on the tray. "Me and her."
The disciple bowed slightly to the two, and handed them two small cards, "Please get the small card and get the medicinal herbs."
The medicinal materials were distributed by Yang Mu, a big disciple of Liu Yuanshan himself.
Because there are too many varieties of elixir, and the level of the participants is uneven, so there are only three stages in Yixiangu, namely, Tier, Heaven, and Divine. Herbs for everyone to choose from.
There are few people who choose the divine elixir, so the materials of the divine elixir are also minimal, and there are not many selecting the echelon. After all, the threshold for entry is the elixir, one elixir, and one refining The opportunity is not worth it.
Therefore, those who are really willing to turn in the Chinese herbal medicines to participate in the Danish Conference are really powerful. Everyone came to the treasure house or to pay a visit to Yixiangu.
The stages of the and the blue pheasant are similar.
The choice of the two made Yang Mu a little surprised. Although he didn't know what Baiju was doing, he knew of Lan Yuyu, but Lan Yuyu hadn't reached the rank of God yet. Why did he choose the medicine of God rank? Herbs.
Yang Mu looked at Lan Yanyu meaningfully. "Brother Lan, you have to choose carefully. The medicine of this divine medicine is hard to come by, and it is a pity to waste it."
Even the elixir he paid was not enough to buy one of these herbs.
Lan Yanyu raised her eyebrows proudly. "Master, rest assured, if I remedy the herbs, I will just pay."
If it weren't for the entry requirement to use the medicinal herbs from the valley, he wouldn't have taken it yet. Couldn't his blue family still take out the herbs?
Lan Yanyu's words suddenly made Yang Mu's face a little hard to look.
"What's wrong?" Seeing a little unpleasant to see here, Liu Yuanshan came over.
"Master."
Yang Mu and Lan Yanyu bowed to Liu Yuanshan together.
"Brother Lan and this girl are going to get the god-level medicinal herbs." Yang Mu's voice was somewhat accusatory.
It was like Liu Yuanshan who saw Baitan and kindly arched his hand, "I didn't expect to be lucky to see White Girl today."
"Master Liugu."
The arched his hand at him.
Liu Yuanshan turned around and looked at the poplar with blame, "Since White Girl and Yu Yu want god-level medicinal herbs, you haven't given them to them yet."
"Yes." Yang Mu replied unwillingly, and gave the materials to Lan Yuyu and Baiju.
"Everyone should have two medicinal materials, but the divine medicinal herbs are precious, so each person can only get one. You two can be cautious in a moment." Treated kindly like an elder.
"Disciple understand." Lan Yanyu bowed.
Liu Yuanshan turned to the again, and laughed: "On that day, Liu's superb medical skills admired Liu, and I hope that the white girl will not let Liu be disappointed today."
The nodded slightly, but said nothing.
Everyone had collected the herbs and returned to the square.
There were a lot of people in the square before. At this moment, there are only a dozen people left. All those who did not pay the elixir were cleared out or invited to the viewing area.
Most of the people participating in this competition are like Lan Yanyu and Liu Yan'er. They are disciples of Yixiangu, and a few are disciples of other schools. There is no such thing as a beaver. Already.
Standing on the high platform, Liu Yuanshan heard a sing of peace just when she wanted to announce the start of the game.
"Sovereign King Xuanzang arrives!"
Hearing the words "Sheng Xuanzong", Bai Tan raised his eyes, only to see that four sturdy beauties were carrying a black veil of sedan flying from midair.
Seeing this, Liu Yuanshan stepped forward and said, "Welcome to the sovereign, please sit down at the VIP seat."
A black figure flew out of the sedan chair and sat directly at the exclusive VIP seat of Saint Xuanzong. The four beautiful men came forward together, pinching their shoulders, pinching their lame legs, pouring tea and tea, and fanning them. Fan, serve the Lord like a bodhisattva.
The raccoon squinted and stared at the beautiful woman in black. This was the one who harmed her father.
Opposite Bai Tingxuan also stared at the woman closely, seeing his nervousness, Chu Xiangjun patted his hand calmly.
What Xu felt was, the woman looked up at Bai Tingxuan, but her eyes flashed a moment of light.
She looked for him for eight years and did not expect to appear here. It's so easy to break through the iron shoes and find nothing.
Chu Xiangjun frowned frantically, and his angry eyes were full of killing.
It was this woman who killed Ting Xuan, and she would never let her go.
"The High Priest of the Promise Palace is here!"
There was another sing, and the soft sedan, which was more gorgeous than just before, passed across the air, but this time it was not the men who carried the sedan, but four beauties.
The looming figure in the flying red curtain instantly fascinated everyone.