"Exactly!"
The old Daoist glanced at the Humble Lineage Disciple on the Jade Platform, a trace of a smile appearing on his face.
This is the significance of the Daoist School hosting the Flowing Cloud Banquet.
Gold is revealed when sands are washed away by the big waves.
So people always erge strong under the gathering storm of fate.
This scene caused everyone in the great hall who practiced the True Fire Technique Diagram to all change their expressions.
The Noble Family disciple from before also had an extrely serious expression.
But after a slight hesitation, he still forced himself to muster up the spirit and stepped onto the stage.
"Boom!"
The sea of fire was turbulent, but everything was the sa as before. The young man didn’t know what he had within his abdon that restrained all fire techniques, and in just a few breaths, he once again defeated the Noble Family disciple, standing atop the Jade Platform.
This scene amazed everyone, causing the nurous Humble Lineage disciples to all be elated and invigorated.
But Gu Yuan just shook his head slightly, feeling pity for this person.
Just as he was sighing, a gentle voice echoed in the great hall.
"Senior Brother, Chuyao would like to learn from your great skill, if you would allow it."
Bian Chuyao walked onto the Jade Platform with a gentle smile on her face, her skin white as snow.
Everyone’s attention turned to them, and even the Noble Family disciples had eyes full of anticipation.
The Humble Lineage disciples also kept their eyes fixed on the two of them.
The Humble Lineage disciple, facing all the gazes, seed completely unafraid and said loudly, "Junior Sister, please!"
"Then I implore Senior Brother to give guidance!"
Bian Chuyao chuckled, and from her sleeve, golden flas condensed into the shape of a Flood Dragon, rushing fiercely towards the Humble Lineage disciple.
The Fla Flood Dragon was vivid and lifelike, with scales and armor, and most importantly, its body shimred with golden light, as if golden magma flowed, extraordinarily mystical.
The Humble Lineage disciple’s expression beca a bit solemn, yet he didn’t panic. He just opened his mouth and swallowed, and the golden Fla Flood Dragon instantly transford into a stream of golden light, consud into his abdon.
But Bian Chuyao only smiled gently, and from her sleeve, another golden Fla Flood Dragon flew out.
The Humble Lineage disciple’s expression changed as he once again inhaled, consuming the Fla Flood Dragon into his abdon again.
Bian Chuyao rely pointed with her finger, and another Fla Flood Dragon rose into the sky.
Three, four, five... In an instant, it was as if a group of dragons danced together, the scene was extraordinarily mystical.
After consuming the Flowing Fla Golden Fruit, Bian Chuyao’s mana had entirely transford into Red Fla Gilded Gold, combined with the Secret Seal from her clan, her fire technique’s capability had reached an unimaginable level. A re wave of her hand turned into a mighty sea of fire.
As long as her mana remained unexhausted, the Fire Flood Dragons would continuously erge.
At this mont, she seed to be the sovereign of flas.
The Humble Lineage disciple glanced at the Red Fla Flowing Light Qi above his head and the green Token, gritting his teeth, he mobilized the Dharma Seal in his abdon with all his might, constantly devouring the fire dragons before him.
Even though his abdon was swelling like a basin, he didn’t mind.
There was a hint of blood in his eyes; he would never give up.
Bian Chuyao sighed when she saw this, but she didn’t hold back at all, her mana was endless, continuously condensing into fire dragons.
The Humble Lineage disciple’s abdon grew larger and larger, like a pregnant woman nearing delivery, causing his Daoist Robe to be stretched high, with red veins constantly surfacing on his skin.
"Enough!"
"There’s still a chance among the Lower Third Grades, don’t overdo it!"
Just at this mont, the old Daoist finally intervened, with a broad wave of his sleeve, a golden light struck the Humble Lineage disciple.
"Ugh!"
The Humble Lineage disciple imdiately retched, nurous golden flas spewing out like a tide, being expelled from his body frantically.
With the expulsion of the flas, his abdominal bulge gradually dissipated, yet his face beca as pale as paper, his gaze unwillingly fixed on the Spiritual Qi and Token on the Jade Platform.
"Senior Sister’s Fire Technique is unparalleled, I’ve lost!"
Yet in the end, he understood reason, did not make a fuss, bowed to Bian Chuyao, and staggered to leave.
Upon witnessing this scene, all the Humble Lineage disciples fell silent, their morale greatly dampened.
"What’s your na, and where do you cultivate?"
Bian Chuyao’s eyes shifted upon seeing this and asked the Humble Lineage disciple.
"Ma Wu, cultivating in the Three Flas Cave."
The Humble Lineage disciple couldn’t fathom Bian Chuyao’s intention, but after hesitating, he reported his na and Cave Mansion.
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