. "It actually... it has really integrated fifty kinds of spiritual medicines, and the future of this child is unlimited."

"This son is a dragon among humans. If you have this method of gathering pills, you should be called the Dan King."

"Oh, if the junior in our sect has one-tenth of this son's ability, it would be a matter of shining the lintel."

After a silence like death, everyone couldn't help but feel amazed.

If Zhou Tian’s previous two rounds of victory were all opportunistic, but this last round was actually won by real skills, and no one could say anything.

"Brother Zhu, Brother Ma, Brother Niu, do you have anything else to say this time? Haha, this foundation-building monk has really become the Dan King, and he has successfully condensed fifty kinds of spiritual medicines. It is really satisfying." The monk surnamed Yang looked surprised and proud at the face of his face. He laughed at the three monks next to him. Those who didn't know thought that the Dan King this time was this old man.

"This boy... This boy is not bad. Brother Yang's eyes are better than us." The monk surnamed Zhu opened his mouth and touched his nose. After a while, he had to admit that he had been sluggish before.

"Brother Yang is amazing, the technique of recognition is indeed amazing." When the monk surnamed Yang was stared at, the monk surnamed Ma had to lick his long face and bow to the other party.

"Brother Yang, although you always think that the foundation-building boy can win the championship, you don't have to be so happy. If the junior wins the championship, can Brother Yang have any benefits?" The strong monk named Niu couldn't help but ask when he saw that the monk named Yang looked like a flower on his face.

"Hehe, Brother Niu, you really guessed it right. I naturally have many benefits to this boy win. Maybe the three of them can get some benefits." The monk named Yang was furious and very mysterious when he spoke.

"We have benefits? What benefits can we have?" the three of them asked together.

"Come here, I'll tell you a little bit." The monk surnamed Yang hooked up to the three of them and let them get closer.

"Brother Yang said something, why do you have to be so mysterious?" Although the few people complained, they still pressed their ears over.

"Three sects who know this son." The monk surnamed Yang whispered.

"Of course, this son is a disciple of the Huaxian Sect of the Moliu Sect among the ten major sects in the Immortal Cultivation World. Alas, I don't know what great fortune the Huaxian Sect hit and actually met such a talented disciple." The big-headed cultivator named Zhu sighed.

"Do you know who the ancestor of the Huaxian Sect are?" said a monk surnamed Yang with a smile.

"We don't know this. I heard that the ancestor of Huaxian Sect is extremely mysterious and is not in the sect, and it has not been exposed once in the past hundred years. Brother Yang, you know the ancestor of the God Transformation of Huaxian Sect?" The three of them lit up their eyes. If the other party knew the ancestor of the God Transformation of Huaxian Sect, they might be able to get a few pills to eat.

"I not only know him, but also know him very well. I basically meet him every day." The monk surnamed Yang nodded and said.

"Meet every day? Haven't you been with us all these years? Why have you met the ancestor of the Huaxian Sect? We have no impression..." The monk named Niu suddenly had a short circuit in his head. "Brother Yang, what do you mean is the ancestor of the God Transformation of the Huaxian Sect."

"Haha, you guessed it. It's true that I am the God-Transforming Ancestor of Huaxian Sect." The monk surnamed Yang touched his chin, showing a look that he didn't show his true person, and his expression was also a real person.

"Brother Yang, I really admire you too much. No wonder I saw Brother Yang's face all these days, and there was even more colorful clouds in the sky. It turned out that Brother Yang was such a lucky person. It is really my blessing to be called brother and brother to Brother Yang. Brother Yang, please accept a gift from me." The monk surnamed Zhu was excited and almost picked up the monk surnamed Yang's feet and kissed them.

"Brother Yang, you are hiding too deeply. You are visiting privately on a private tour. You actually integrated into our casual cultivators as an ancestor who owns the Danwang Sect. This is simply a benefit. Being able to get to know Brother Yang is my honor. Brother Yang, you must leave some traces on my magic weapon so that my juniors can see how handsome the Danwang ancestor is." This monk named Ma was also a compliment. His flattery is hard to express, and it is really disgusting.

Compared to the two monks Zhu and Ma, the Niu surname is much calmer. Obviously, this person is not the kind of person who likes to flatter.

The man had a strong facial features and was as firm as iron. He felt even more disdainful when he heard the words of the two monks Zhuma and looked contemptuous. After snorting coldly, he suddenly grabbed the arm of the monk named Yang and said seriously in his extremely strong voice, "Yang Zai, Yang Zai, I love you, Yang Zai, you are really handsome..."

In the VIP seat, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas laughed in unison, and even their back teeth were exposed.

After a few people gambled this time, they naturally made a lot of money, and they couldn't be happy.

The four of them laughed and said happily, but in contrast, the three islands and the one who fought against the disaster were the slightest face. The disaster was better. After all, there seemed to be many of these top-quality spirit stones, and the three islands accompanied them all the top-quality spirit stones they exchanged for. The three of them were depressed, but Ao Zhou insisted on sprinkling salt on the wounds of several people, and Ao Zhou was targeting the most completely embarrassing Haitian Zhenxian.

The True Immortal Haitian said before that Zhou Tian would never win the crown, but now Zhou Tian has completely integrated fifty kinds of spiritual medicines, but this is a slap in the face by Haitian Zhenxian.

"Brother Hai, this son has become the Dan King. This is really unpredictable." Ao Zhou smiled and said to the sea in heaven.

"This child is just lucky." Hai Tian Zhenxian gritted his teeth and said something he didn't believe in.

Good luck? The first two rounds were all due to luck, but the last round was filled with fifty kinds of spiritual medicines in front of everyone, and nearly 10,000 people in the audience saw it. This can be attributed to luck.

"Well, I think this boy is lucky too." Ao Zhou nodded and mocked the true immortal of Haitian.

The true immortal Haitian was so worried that he couldn't say a word, but just stared at Zhou Tian in the field.

At this time, the expression of the Penglai Dan King was very similar to that of the Haitian Zhenxian, but there was more surprise and jealousy in his eyes. Although he was known as the Dan King, his elixir gathering technique could not be compared with Zhou Tian at all. This made him, the older generation of Dan King, not jealous.

However, no matter how jealous you are, the Dan King Conference will still be carried out. As the examiner of the Dan King Conference, the Penglai Dan King will naturally announce the name of Zhou Tian’s Dan King.

"In this round of pill gathering, alchemist Zhou Tian successfully condensed fifty elixirs and obtained five points. Since he also won the first place in the first two rounds, the champion of this year's Dan King Conference is the alchemist Zhou Tian."

After the announcement of the Penglai Dan King, the audience immediately made a cheer. The monks who cheered Zhou Tian were all young people. In the future, Zhou Tian will be their spiritual idol. What the old saying goes: Who said that women are not as good as men... Well, it's not right, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.
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