Chapter 685 Martial Arts Conference 17

"That wooden sword... is Zhang Daoling's Suppressing Demon Sword!? And that copper coin, it's actually Dihuang Tongbao!" Seeing what Ma Xiaoling was holding, the owner of the Zhengyi Pavilion next to him trembled in his heart.

Both of these are used by Zhang Daoling, the patriarch of Zhengyi, and they are treasures and priceless for any Taoist cultivator. But Xiao Fei thought it was all rubbish and threw it to others!

He hated himself why he didn't stand up just now and asked Xiao Fei to give him the treasure. He is the owner of Zhengyi, and Zhang Daoling is their ancestor. It's just that he didn't dare, he felt that he had no friendship with Xiao Fei, and he was not a beautiful woman.

And Ma Xiaoling is extremely happy to have these two treasures. Use it to make a money sword, and it will be much more convenient to catch ghosts in the future.

"And this alms bowl..." Xiao Fei took out the purple gold alms bowl from his bosom, looked at it and said, "Although it has some magic power, it's still trash." He reached out and threw it at Lan Yudie: "Apprentice, this is for you gone."

Lan Yudie took it in his hand, looked at it and said: "Master Xiao, why are you giving me this, I don't want to beg for food. You used to be a monk, so it's most suitable for alms."

"Come on, Young Master Fei is worth over 100 million now, okay? He is a rich monk, and he still needs to beg for food?" Chen Mengqi said.

"This magic weapon is the best thing of Patriarch Yiyuan, you don't need it." Xiao Fei said.

"How can I not want what the master gave me?" Lan Yudie said, and put it in his pocket after speaking. She has already reached the second floor of Qi training, and after a little feeling, she knows that this bowl is no small matter.

A group of ancient warriors watched with greedy eyes. Patriarch Yiyuan is an old practitioner over a hundred years old, and none of the things he carries are bad.

After searching for Patriarch Yiyuan, Xiao Fei went to search for the corpse of the stupid monk. All they found was a string of sandalwood beads, and after looking at them, they wanted to throw them to Chen Mengqi. Suddenly, she felt that it was inappropriate for a girl to use Buddhist beads as a magic weapon, so she gently rubbed them with her hands, and the string of Buddhist beads with a little bit of Buddhist power turned into fly ash.

This scene made the group of ancient warriors feel extremely distressed and called it a pity.

After finishing everything, Xiao Fei stood up and looked at Shenxing Taibao Kunlun slave with sharp eyes.

When Kunlun Nu saw this, he was trembling with fright, and hurriedly said: "Leader Xiao, I just met Patriarch Yiyuan, and I have no collusion with them at all." His strength is not as good as Yiyuan and Hanseng, so he must be very afraid of Xiao Fei .

"I'm not asking if you have any collusion with them. What I'm asking is, today is the day when I become the leader of the martial arts alliance, how dare you come late and ignore me?" Xiao Fei said coldly.

"I'm just playful, I went to see people juggling in the morning..." Kunlun Nu said.

"You are a cultivator who is so playful that you forget important things. Why don't you die when you go to watch the show?" Xiao Fei said.

"Okay. I'm going to die now!" After Kunlun Nu finished speaking, the figure rushed out like the wind and bumped into a huge bluestone. After falling down, he was beaten to death.

A group of ancient warriors were shocked when they saw it, Xiao Fei told him to die, did he really die? And Xiao Fei was also very depressed, he was just dissatisfied that he was getting close to Master Yiyuan. Speaking of anger, I didn't really mean to want him to die.

But there is a reason for everything, Xiao Fei is now the strength of Da Luo Jinxian. In many cases, what he said has rules and can become a prophecy.

This person is just a fool, but he can cultivate to the same level as the Yiyuan Patriarch Hanseng. If you let him get started, he can still cultivate immortality. It can be seen that qualifications are not the only condition for a person to be able to cultivate immortality.

The most important thing is the heart, the heart is pure.

"Okay, fellow martial artists. Now, is there anyone who refuses to accept Xiao Fei as the leader of the martial arts?" At this time, Xiao Xinghua stood up and asked.

"We are willing to honor Xiao Fei as the leader of the alliance!" The ancient warriors said in unison, their voices roaring like a tsunami.

"Okay then, let's meet the leader now!" Xiao Xinghua said.

"See the leader!" So Xiao Xinghua walked out of the queue with the ancient warriors from the south. Other ancient warriors also came out one after another, stood at the bottom of the ring, and bowed to Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei stood alone on the high platform. Lonely and widowed, the heights are extremely cold, and he is revered as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

A seventeen-year-old boy, peerless and independent.

Those beauties, Lan Yudie, Chen Mengqi and others, flying camels, flying red scarves, including the genius doctor Sai Huatuo and Yang Qiaoer, all became his subordinates. Revere him in awe and respect his orders from now on.

"You don't need to be too polite," Xiao Fei said. It was nothing when he was fighting for the leader, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he really became the leader. But when you are the boss, you get used to it after a long time.

So a group of people stood up straight and stared at Xiao Fei together. Seeing their burning eyes, Xiao Fei scratched his hair, not knowing what to do.

"Leader Xiao, don't you want to say something to us?" Seeing that Xiao Fei hadn't spoken for a long time and the scene was a bit awkward, Xiao Xinghua said.

"Speech? Uh, I don't know that the leader of the alliance will give a speech. I didn't prepare a speech in advance, and I was the leader of the south before, and I didn't let me make a speech." Xiao Fei said helplessly.

"Hahaha!" The crowd laughed. I feel that this young leader, although his strength is so terrifying that it makes people tremble, is a bit naive. No wonder, he is too young.

Only people in the south know that Xiao Fei's cultural level is actually not high.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it." Xiao Fei thought for a while and said: "Everyone, everyone, fellow martial arts. Today, the sun is shining brightly, it is a good weather, and it is the weather to be the leader of the alliance."

"My young master, I have become the leader of the martial arts alliance, which makes everyone feel radiant. You are all old men who have practiced for decades, old people, and of course there are many beauties. They are also very beautiful, and they are pleasing to the eye."

"Although in terms of strength, I am much stronger than you. But when it comes to human relationships and worldly matters, the leader of this alliance is still a newborn calf and doesn't know much. If I want to help you improve your cultivation, what I said when I competed with those people just now Those words are enough for you."

"No matter how advanced the theory is, you can't understand it even if I teach you. It's useless to explain it to you. If there is an idiom that is good, then... that's right, it's playing the piano to the cow."

Xiao Fei only learned knowledge for one semester, and he hadn't even attended elementary school before. And it was the first time to speak to others, so of course I couldn't say anything good. If you let him speak in classical Chinese, maybe he is still at a certain level. But in modern society, speech can only be spoken in plain language.

Hearing Xiao Fei's words, the crowd was dumbfounded.

"Young Master Fei has completely exposed his weakness." Lan Yudie said.