It's unjust! That fisherman is going through a catastrophe

Chapter 119 Set out to fight for the foundation-building pill! (Please subscribe, please support)
"Hmm~"

By the river, Jiang Chuan opened his eyes a little groggily.

Thoughts gradually returned.

The next second, Jiang Chuan jumped up suddenly.

He reached back and jumped twice more.

Jiang Chuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I guess I didn't get pricked!"

What kind of wine is this!
Jiang Chuan smacked his lips, and still could taste the lingering fragrance on his lips and teeth, but the strength was a little too great.

look around.

The person was missing, not only the person was missing, the grilled fish was also missing.

There was only a pile of embers where the fish grill had been.

His pot was still there, with half a pot of spiritual rice in it, but he could no longer see the senior around him.

In addition, my fishing rod seemed to be missing.

"Go back when you wake up! The Foundation Building Pill Competition is about to begin!"

A voice came directly into Jiangchuan's ears, and Jiangchuan was startled.

"Ah! Senior?" Jiang Chuan hurriedly looked around.

He was very familiar with this voice. It was not from the young foundation-building cultivator who was fishing with him, but from a dragon.

However, when Jiang Chuan looked around, he did not see the dragon.

But at this moment, Jiang Chuan heard its voice again: "Xiao An left first, and he also took your fishing rod. He said the fishing rod is good, and it is enough to pay for the drink you had!"

"what!"

Jiang Chuan lost his voice.

I was filled with a series of "WTF"s in my heart.

I exchanged a bowl of wine for a fishing rod. What kind of wine is this!
Jiang Chuan was speechless, but after taking a closer look, he felt that this wine was really unusual.

It seemed as if he was floating in the air. Although his magic power and physical strength had not been improved, his control over his physical strength had been greatly enhanced.

The voice of Jiaolong sounded in his ears again: "Immortal Drunk can improve human qualities and strengthen the power of the soul. Xiao Anzi still has some.

Boy, he owes you a huge favor, which you can’t repay in one bite, not to mention that he took your fishing rod. You can ask him for it next time.

Remember, don't eat alone when the time comes, come to the river and drink together!"

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Jiang Chuan was stunned, but he still responded dryly: "Okay!"

He actually didn't understand what Jiaolong meant!
What does it mean to owe yourself a huge favor?

Have it?

It seems I have only met him twice, and the last time I owed him a favor!

Three spells, and a pot of ten-year-old magical rice wine solved the problem.

"Haha, as long as you agree, go back. The competition starts tomorrow, so you need to prepare for it today!"

"Uh, senior, have I slept for several days?" Jiang Chuan asked hurriedly.

"What do you say?"

"Yes! Then I will take my leave first!" Jiang Chuan did not ask any more questions. It was so obvious that he should know how many days he had slept.

He picked up his pot, released the flying boat, jumped on it and left.

Underwater, the dragon slowly emerged from the water.

Looking at Jiang Chuan's departing back, he couldn't help but say, "Good luck is with you! I hope you can have a long way to go!"

Piaomiao Peak. When Jiang Chuan arrived, he saw Si Yao standing on the top of the peak again.

Directly control the flying boat and fly up.

"Master!"

"Well, it's good that you're back. Stop running around and take a rest here. There are still two hours before the gathering time!"

"Disciple obey!"

Jiang Chuan was surprised that Si Yao didn't ask anything, but now looking at his expression, Jiang Chuan guessed that it must be the Foundation Establishment cultivator who took his fishing rod who greeted his master.

Unable to resist, Jiang Chuan asked, "Master, who is that uncle?"

Si Yao looked over with a slightly strange expression.

“You should call him senior. Although his cultivation is not high, he is of a high generation.

As for his specific identity, don't ask about it. Some sect secrets are better revealed after you have improved your cultivation!"

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, then he bowed in response.

Although I still have doubts, I can only give up now that I can't get the answers.

Sit cross-legged on the spot.

He really needs to practice now.

The wine was drunk without any clear idea, but the key point was that the Jiaolong Guardian said it was so good and that the wine could improve one's aptitude, so Jiang Chuan wanted to try and see if he could feel it. Soon, it turned out that Jiang Chuan was overthinking.

Apart from the previous feeling that his control over his magic power and blood energy had improved, he did not feel any other improvement in his qualifications.

I wanted to ask Master if he knew what this wine was like.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Chuan still didn't stand up and speak.

He practiced the technique silently, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

When Jiang Chuan opened his eyes again, the eldest and fourth brothers had already reached the top of the mountain.

"Let's go, it's time. Get on my flying boat and head straight to the main peak!"

Si Yao released her flying boat at the right time, and after the three of them got on, the flying boat cut through the sky in an instant.

In just a moment, Jiang Chuan saw teams from various peaks coming to the main peak.

Basically, the teams are led by the masters of each peak.

It was also the first time that Jiang Chuan saw so many people in the late stage of Qi training gathered together in the sect.

During the last Foundation Establishment Pill Competition, he hadn’t even gone up the mountain.

It was very quiet. After Si Yao and Jiang Chuan and the other two arrived here, they landed the flying boat and waited in the square.

The people from other peaks were similar, all following their masters and waiting quietly.

Finally, after a while, the cultivator from the last of the Twelve Peaks of Yunyang arrived.

Led by Elder Yan who had already broken through to the Golden Core Stage, the six disciples did not take a flying boat, but were flown over through the air.

With their heads held high, the six disciples did not look at anyone else after landing, and Yan Changqing came in front of everyone in an instant.

“In this Foundation Establishment Pill Competition, I will lead the Yunyang Sect.

Everyone, get ready to board the flying boat, we are setting off!"

Yan Changqing didn't say much. As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out an exquisite flying boat and it quickly enlarged.

This is a flying boat that is completely different from the one used by Jiang Chuan, Si Yao and others.

Jiangchuan's flying boat was only ten feet long and three feet wide, but now this flying boat is more than ten feet long and more than three feet wide.

"Let's go up!"

Si Yao turned around and whispered, then took Jiang Chuan and the other two onto the flying boat.

The same is true for other peaks.

Jiang Chuan counted them.

Among the twelve peaks, the main peak has the most disciples, with sixteen late-stage disciples.

This is because there are also disciples accepted by the main peak itself.

In other peaks, there are three or four people at the least and five or six at the most. All together, there are a total of fifty-eight disciples in the late stage of Qi training.

The flying boat accelerated instantly, and in just a moment, Jiang Chuan could no longer see the Yunyang Sect.

"Junior brother, are you nervous?"

Standing on the deck, after the leaders of each peak gathered at the bow, Song Chengfeng could not help but turn around and speak in a low voice to Jiang Chuan and the others.

"Not bad!" Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

He was modest.

In fact, he was not nervous at all. Looking at his fellow disciples around him, they were all practitioners of Dharma.

Jiang Chuan even wondered if he could kick all of them down by himself if he went crazy here.

After all, it seemed that they had some difficulty breaking their own defense.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

They are all from the same sect. Although they will become rivals after entering the secret realm, the priority is definitely not to attack the same sect first.

However, Jiang Chuan was not nervous, but the fourth senior brother next to him clenched his fists tightly.

"I may not be able to do it this time, but I will try my best. Xiaolan's spirit in heaven must be watching me. I must build my foundation!"

Fourth Senior Brother gritted his teeth and spoke, and when he said this, his eyes even turned red again.

Jiang Chuan turned his head and opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him, but he didn't know how to start.

And the instigator, Song Chengfeng, now has a look of helplessness on his face.

He was just nervous when he saw so many people and wanted to say something, but he didn't expect that he would directly irritate his junior fellow apprentice.

He didn't even care about the nervousness in his heart: "Old Four, you have obsessions, which is not good for your practice. I believe Junior Sister Xiaolan doesn't want to see you like this."

After a pause, he continued, "Don't worry, we also remember Junior Sister Xiaolan's vengeance. If there is a chance, we will definitely help you!"

Although I don’t even know how Xiaolan died, it’s not impossible to take revenge if I really want to.

As long as it was done by cultivators or monsters from outside, based on the cause and effect between them and Xiaolan, some clues could be found using divination.

However, as for divination at the moment, Jiang Chuan is the only one in Piaomiao Peak who has only mastered it halfway, and they don’t even know that Jiang Chuan has mastered it.

Of course, the fourth senior brother did not want to rely on others. He wanted to break through the foundation by himself and then go to the sect’s transmission tower to learn a special divination spell.

(End of this chapter)