"A competition?" Old Beggar Flower was a little tempted. He had never fought with anyone from the Wudang Sect before, so he wanted to give it a try.
"I wonder how strong you are. I'm very curious about Wudang's martial arts. How about I lower my realm and fight with you?”
Martial arts had recently become legendary in the martial world, especially Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword. They were almost peerless martial arts.
He, Hong Qigong, did not care. The so-called combination of Yin and Yang, hardness and softness in Taiji Fist sounded too mysterious.
However, if he really fought, he would have to take the firm and fierce path, just like his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
With a single palm strike, no matter how hard the ground was, a huge hole would be created.
Ye Ran smiled and didn't mention his realm. Instead, he pointed at the wine gourd hanging on Hong Qigong's waist.
"Just tell me where you plucked the spirit flower from the gourd on your waist.”
Pure Yang Flower.
Renee would never mistake the smell.
Pure Yang flowers generally grew in the hottest places, where true Immortal Spirit Roots grew. According to the Dao Xuan Scripture, these Spirit Roots could strengthen one's Qi and blood, making them suitable for body cultivation. However, to ordinary cultivators, they were also precious treasures that could be refined and absorbed to greatly improve their cultivation.
Renee stroked his smooth chin and thought of the treasure map.
No wonder Heavenly Sword didn't contain peerless martial arts, but a blessed land with countless spiritual roots.
This Low Level Martial World was truly a little strange.
The spiritual energy was weak, but it could produce a large number of immortal spiritual roots. It was simply unbelievable.
He finally understood why his system was a cultivation system.
In such a strange world, even if the spiritual energy was weak, one could still cultivate into a True Immortal and attain the Great Dao.
He didn't lack any treasures anyway.
Hong Qigong was stunned. He looked at Renee, then smiled and shook the wine gourd.
"Little Taoist priest, you're quite knowledgeable. The herbs in my wine are the best in the world. It's easy to strengthen the body and increase internal strength. If you can beat me, I'll tell you where to pick them.”
Renee sighed and looked at the wine gourd in Hong Qigong's hand with some pity.
Drink wine with the Pure Yang Flower?
If the Immortal Cultivators knew of Hong Qigong's actions, they would probably hang him up and beat him up.
Pure Yang flowers were extremely rare even in the world of cultivators.
If an ordinary person obtained it, they would carefully worship it and slowly absorb the Yang energy within, and they would not dare to absorb too much.
He was very careful as if he was treating his own ancestor.
Ye Ran and Hong Qigong had agreed on a duel and left the restaurant. They were about to have a duel in the open space in front of them.
The Immortal Restaurant's location was excellent. Right in front of it was the legendary tide of the river-Qiantang River!
Hangzhou's Qiantang River tide was famous all over the world.
It was known as the number one tide in the world.
As long as he got first place, it would definitely be amazing.
The tide of the Qiantang River occurred every year. It could be seen from the first to the fifth day of the lunar calendar, and from the fifteenth to the twentieth day.
There were more than 120 days in a year where the tide could be seen.
Coincidentally, today was the 18th day of the 8th month of the lunar calendar, the time of the year when the tides were at their strongest.
It was the best day to watch the Qiantang tide.
Beside the Qiantang River.
Ye Ran was dressed in a white Daoist robe. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a god.
The old beggar opposite him also condensed his aura, and some dignity spread out. He had the might of a grandmaster.
The customers in the Immortal Restaurant rushed to the second floor and looked at the two of them through the doors and windows.
"Northern Beggar Hong Qi Gong actually wants to fight with someone! It's much more interesting than listening to books."
"You said that the young Daoist will win? Or will Hong Qi Guild win?"
"Of course, it's Bei Qi. He's one of the Five Uniques, and every one of them is a Half-Zongshi.”
"I don't think so. That young Daoist has the vague appearance of an immortal. Perhaps Seventh Duke Hong will fail miserably.”
The crowd was noisy and arguing endlessly.
Guo Jing and the others were also sitting nearby and discussing.
"Little girl, I'm afraid your master won't be able to defeat Duke Qi. He's a famous expert in the martial world.”Huang Rong chuckled.
Little Zhao Min rolled her eyes.”
This was what little Zhao Min had decided in her heart. After seeing Renee personally split open the thunderclouds, she knew that no one in this world was a match for her master.
"Hehe, you're still young. I'm afraid you don't know about the famous Northern Beggar Hong Qigong. The one who competed with your master was the Nine-fingered Divine Beggar Hong Qigong.”Huang Rong chuckled and teased the little girl.
"Hmph, Nine-fingered Beggar? My master is a thousand times, ten thousand times more powerful than him!”
Little Zhao Min was disdainful of one of the so-called Five Uniques.
Even though she had never heard of the Five Uniques, she did not know how powerful they were in the martial arts world.
However, she still firmly believed that Renee was the strongest in the world and could not be refuted.
When the little fellow's " wild words " came out, even the simple and honest Guo Jing could not help but laugh.
"The little Taoist priest should be very powerful, but Duke Qi is indeed stronger than the Taoist priest. By the way, why haven't you asked your master's real name?”Guo Jing asked the little loli.
The little loli pursed her lips. She had no interest in the two frogs at the bottom of the well, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, but she still replied.
"My master's name is Renee. Didn't I say it long ago? Forget it, forget it. I won't talk to you guys anymore. It's useless to talk about it. Your standards are too shallow.”
Little Zhao Min looked like an old woman as she put her hands on her hips and looked down on Guo Jing.
Guo Jing didn't have much of a reaction when he heard Little Zhao Min. He smiled foolishly and handed Little Zhao Min a piece of white sugar pastry. He turned his head to look at the two sides who were preparing to fight.
On the other hand, Huang Rong was a little stunned. She looked at the little loli's face, trying to get more information from it.
"You're really Renee? It couldn't really be the Immortal Ye Zhenren, right?”
Huang Rong had a strange feeling in her heart, but she couldn't tell why.
Little Miranda bit on the candy and waved her little hands to cheer Renee on.
"Good luck, Master! No, it was better not to cheer. If the old beggar could not take a beating, it would be troublesome.”
Zhao Min's innocent words made people laugh.
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