Chapter 1511: Donât Lose Too Badly!
Chapter 1511: Donât Lose Too Badly!
Editor: Atlas Studios For a momentââŹÂŚ Everyone present looked at the Immortal Physician Sectâs area.
âWhatâs going on?
Why hasnât the Immortal Physician Sect sent anyone out?â âThatâs right.
Isnât there still one person from the Immortal Medical Sect who hasnât lost?â âCould it be that the Immortal Physician Sect doesnât intend to participate in the following competitions and intends to surrender?â âItâs normal for them to surrender.
If I were someone from the sect, I would also choose to surrender!â Hearing his words, everyone started discussing.
Everyone felt that the Immortal Physician Sect was probably planning to surrender.
At this moment.
An elder on the judgeâs seat frowned and said, âIs the Immortal Physician Sect planning to give up on the following competition?â This elder was a True Immortal Realm alchemist from the Divine Pill Valley.
His name was Feng Tianjun, and he was known as the Nine Yang Pill Venerable.
He Xiuyuan replied, âElder Feng, we donât intend to give up the competition.
Weâre just waiting for someone!â âWaiting for someone?
Waiting for who?â Feng Tianjun was puzzled.
He Xiuyuan said, âWaiting for the people who are participating in the next competition!â Feng Tianjun was even more puzzled, âIsnât Elder Zhong participating in the upcoming competition?â He Xiuyuan said loudly, âWe plan to change people!â As soon as these words were spoken!
Everyone present was stunned!
Obviously, no one expected that the Immortal Physician Sect would actually plan to change people at the last moment of the competition!
Ling Canglan sneered, âNo matter who you change to, you still wonât be able to defeat us!â Feng Mochun also sneered and said, âDo you think that you wonât have to be at the bottom if you change people?
As long as youâre in the last three places in this competition, your Immortal Physician Sect will be completely eliminated!â Feng Tianjun said, âAlthough the rules say that you can change people, they have to be from your Immortal Physician Sect.
Moreover, their cultivation has to be below the True Immortal Realm!
Moreover, the substitute cannot delay the progress of the competition!
Iâll give you an incense stickâs worth of time.
If no one else goes on stage, we can only take it that you admit defeat!â âAlright, incense stickâs worth of time then!â He Xiuyuan nodded.
Then, everyone waited quietly.
Wang Junheng frowned and said, âDidnât Old Sun say he would bring people over?
Why isnât he here yet?â Qiu Songyu said, âIf Old Sunâs men havenât arrived by the time the ten minutes are up, we can only let Old Zhong go on stage!â Tan Yunhe nodded and said, âItâs impossible to admit defeat directly.
Even if we are to be defeated, we have to finish all the competitions!â Zhong Changgeng said, âWhen the time is up and Old Sun hasnât brought anyone over, Iâll go on stage!â The time for an incense stick to burn quickly passed.
Feng Tianjun said loudly, âImmortal Physician Sect, the time for an incense stick to burn is up.
Have you decided who to send out?â âDidnât you want to change people?
Where is he?â âDonât tell me youâre deliberately stalling for time?â âWhatâs the use of stalling for time?
Youâre still going to lose!â Ling Canglan and the others laughed mockingly.
Sun Minggu had yet to bring anyone over.
Zhong Changgeng gritted his teeth and said, âIâve decided.
For the next competition, IââŹÂŚâ âIâll compete!â Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded.
His voice was like a thunderous explosion that shook everyoneâs eardrums.
Upon hearing this voiceââŹÂŚ Everyone present turned to look at the sky in the distance.
An ancient boat flew over from afar and soon arrived above the square.
Standing on the ancient boat were Yang Luo and the others.
Under everyoneâs gaze, the ancient boat slowly landed on the square.
Yang Luo and the others jumped down from the square.
âElder Sun!â âOld Sun!â âYouâre finally here!â He Xiuyuan, Wang Junheng, and the others quickly ran over.
Sun Minggu said apologetically, âIâm sorry, everyone.
Weâre late.â Wang Junheng said, âOld Sun, you said that you invited a friend to help you replace Old Zhong.
Then who exactly is that friend youâre talking about?â âYou canât be talking about Young Master Mo, right?â Qiu Songyu looked at Mo Qingkuang, âAlthough Young Master Mo is young and promising, Iâm afraid youâre lacking in alchemy!â âOf course not.â Sun Minggu shook his head and introduced, âIâm talking about this Mr.
Yang.
His name is Yang Luo.â âHello, everyone!â Yang Luo cupped his hands at He Xiuyuan and the others.
He Xiuyuan and the others looked at Yang Luo.
However, what puzzled them was that they could not sense Yang Luoâs cultivation at all.
Yang Luo looked like an ordinary person.
Wang Junheng asked doubtfully, âMr.
Yang is so young.
Does he really know alchemy?â Yang Luo smiled faintly and said, âYouâll know if I know how to do it later.â âThisââŹÂŚ!â Wang Junheng frowned and said, âLet Old Zhong participate in the next competition.
If Old Zhong participates, he wonât lose too badly.â Qiu Songyu nodded and said, âThatâs right.
Let Old Zhong participate!â They did not think that Yang Luo knew alchemy at all.
Even if he did, he would definitely not be comparable to Zhong Changgeng.
If he could not even compare to Zhong Changgeng, he would lose miserably even if he competed.
Yang Luo could naturally tell that these elders did not believe him.
He smiled and said, âEveryone, your results are already like this.
Iâm afraid youâll be at the bottom in the end.
In that case, why donât you let me try?
What if I can help you get a good ranking?â Wang Junheng said, âMister Yang, if you can help Immortal Physician Sect get a good ranking and ruthlessly dampen the morale of the other six great sectsââŹÂŚ Whatever you want, as long as our Immortal Physician Sect has it, we will give it to you with both hands!â Qiu Songyu pointed at Ling Canglanâs group of six and said, âLetâs not talk about defeating everyone from the six great sects!
As long as you can help us defeat the six of them, weâre willing to acknowledge you as our master!â Yang Luo waved his hand and said, âLetâs talk about this after Iâm done.â As he spoke, Yang Luo said to Big White, âBig White, stay here for a while.
Iâll go meet these old fellows.â Big White nodded and jumped onto Xu Yingâs shoulder.
Then, Yang Luo strode towards the center of the square.
Everyoneâs eyes landed on Yang Luo.
âIs this Immortal Medicine Sect going through a vicious cycle?
They actually sent such a young kid to participate in the next competition?â âIs this kid sure he knows alchemy?
Even if he really does, he should be participating in the disciple group competition, not the elder group competition!â âIt seems that the elders of the Immortal Medicine Sect are afraid of losing face, so they randomly found a disciple!â Everyone shook their heads, feeling that the Immortal Medicine Sect was simply hopeless.
In order not to embarrass the elders, they actually sent a disciple out!
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