No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 111

"Wave!"

Relaxed and comfortable, Jian Wuya is worthy of being the senior brother of Shangqingguan. He has been cultivating hard for decades, and has been tempering his body repeatedly. He has never absorbed the power of a single spirit stone, and he is a vegetarian all year round. Spiritual vegetables and spiritual water, after such a long time, the whole body is like glass, extremely transparent.

The ten-colored raindrops above his head fell on his tongue, face, chest, arms, and feet. . . . . .It was quickly absorbed by his silent exercises.

That's right, in order to absorb more raindrops of ten colors, the big brother took off his clothes except for a pair of big pants and stuck out his tongue. I have to say that although this method is a little unsightly, the effect is still very significant. The area of ​​the raindrops is larger.

"Practice one layer of Qi!"

Undoubtedly, Jian Wuya didn't do much tempering, and the empty dantian qi sea was injected with the first drop of pure mana in his life, and he was successfully promoted from the physical state to the qi training state.

"Second level of Qi training!"

Jian Wuya was very happy. Sure enough, there is more than just a genius in this world. How could his dignified senior brother lose to him?
Thinking about it, although the little junior brother can be called a pervert, the speed of breaking through the foundation establishment must be far from being comparable to his own.

After all, the junior brother's qi training realm is extremely unstable. One moment he is a terrifying nine-story monk, and the other moment he is a mere one. , Success and fame, there will be one more foundation building and overhaul in the world.

"Three layers of Qi training!"

"Hahahahaha, my sword has no boundaries. Today I am here to demonstrate the Tao. Please share it with all the ancestors of the Shangqing Temple."

Feeling the increasing mana in his body, Jian Wuya was overjoyed, but he did not show any joy. After all, he was a swordsman of the first generation, and he was only at the third level of Qi training. How could he be moved?

"Three layers of Qi training!"

"Hey, why didn't you move!"

"Third level of Qi training..."

"Damn it, why didn't my cultivation increase?"

Jian Wuya was looking forward to the glory of a sword with a divine light in the nineteen states and a move that would be famous all over the world, but he suddenly and strangely found that his mana had not increased by a single ounce, and even the ten-colored raindrops on his head seemed extremely disgusted. Like myself, she automatically falls to both sides, unwilling to contaminate herself in the slightest.

"This is impossible!"

The raindrops are not people, and the cesspit falls into it.

Why, my senior brother is not even as good as a cesspit?
Looking back, the flowers are swaying, the forest is dancing lightly, and even the small animals in the forest have forgotten their natural enemies and fears, and their whole bodies are exposed to the raindrops of all colors without any scruples, enjoying this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to the fullest.

Only he, Jian Wuya, could automatically avoid the raindrops of various colors wherever he went. At first glance, it seemed that he had cast some incredible spell to automatically avoid water, but in fact, Jian Wuya almost cried.

"Oh my god, you don't open your eyes. I have worked hard to save for decades, and finally waited for the day when my spiritual energy revived. Why did the woolen yarn refuse to let me continue to upgrade? Could it be that I didn't take off enough?"

Jian Wuya wanted to cry, but fortunately he was alert enough.

He hurriedly used Tiangang step to rush to the cliff of the back mountain where Yi Fan often practiced, poured out all the broken spirit stone shells in the three huge containers, and then lined up with the back mouths facing upwards, using them as containers to catch raindrops of all colors.

Fortunately, this is the special container used by Qingniu Temple to transport the spirit stones. It was originally used to seal the spiritual energy of the spirit stones and prevent them from leaking out. Therefore, it is really suitable to hold the ten-color raindrops with astonishing spiritual energy content.

In just half a day, the container was half full, and Jian Wuya couldn't wait to jump into it, soaking his head in it, using all his strength to use the upper-clear air-leading art, trying to absorb the spiritual water like crazy.

It's a pity that as soon as he fell into the water, the ten-color spirit water immediately retreated automatically, even if Jian Wuya opened his mouth to suck it, he couldn't suck a drop.

"God, you are jealous of the wise and capable, for fear that I will surpass you and be above all the immortals, thereby nipping a great genius in the bud!!!"

"Come out, come out, they're all out."

The first one to come out was Wu Qifeng, the famous immortal cultivator of Chongyang Palace, the grandson of the god beggar.

"Congratulations to the god beggar, congratulations to the god beggar, you are indeed worthy of being a famous teacher who gave birth to a high-ranking apprentice, and the general has no dogs, so that Sun's talent is extraordinary. He has already advanced to become a foundation-building major repair, which makes my power of cultivating the righteous way even stronger. In the future, I will wipe out the demons. Glorious Chongyang is no problem."

The god beggar was finally willing to put down the wine gourd and roast chicken in his hands, looking at the majestic Wu Qifeng, he couldn't help feeling relieved.

If there is no accident for this grandson, he will 100% inherit the mantle of Chongyang in the future and become the real person in charge of the generation.

It's a pity that he has been stubborn all the time. He competed with a group of young and old for the sake of Cang Mingxue and other girls. On the Double Ninth Festival, he can take office as the head coach.

"Another one came out, who is it?"

"Wu Ming is a sword genius in Shushan, Wu Ming is a sword idiot!"

"Look, he has already built the second floor of the foundation, so amazing!"

The murderous aura on Miejue's face had long gone, he kept clasping his fists and smiled at Qunxiu: "I'm laughing, I'm laughing!"

"Building the third floor of the foundation, my God, it's still a monk!"

"Fazheng of King Kong Temple is known as a generation of Buddhas. Born in the Dharma-ending era, there are visions of gods and Buddhas, but it's amazing."

"This son's future is bound to be limitless."

Zen Master Kuhai of Jingang Temple proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice. Although he was still solemn and calm, he couldn't hide a trace of relief in his heart.

"What a terrifying demonic energy, isn't it?"

"Yes, the demon sect's Venerable Master Bishan built the fourth floor of the foundation. Now it's broken. I don't know how many people from my decent monks want to destroy it."

"Don't be afraid, nine of the ten people who went in are my decent people, how can we allow them to be arrogant."

As soon as Hua Yutian beckoned, the Venerable Moshan obediently descended from Yuntou to meet him, but the strange thing is that this person did not return to the team after seeing his boss, and stepped on Yuntou to guard the side of the secret realm, standing respectfully with his hands down , seems to be greeting some important person.

Everyone was puzzled, and cast doubtful eyes on Hua Yutian.

Hua Yutian was also in a fog of confusion, but Qianshan was an upright boy by nature and didn't have so many twists and turns. He must have a reason for doing so, which made him very curious.

"Crash!"

The ebb and flow of the tide, the waves of the sea.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have suddenly come to the turbulent endless sea, not only the sound of the sea came from their ears, but also the smell of the sea from their noses.

"brush!"

Everyone's eyes are bright!
"As if (fǎng fú) is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind, isn't this my goddess?"

"Fuck your goddess, she is clearly the girl of my dreams!"

"Building the fifth floor of the foundation, it's terrifying. The stunning Concubine Xuan of a generation is really different!"

Nanhai Shenni subconsciously glanced at Zen Master Kuhai, who had his eyes closed and said nothing. A glint in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he hurriedly chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Five Tianjiao have come out, who else?"

"It's probably Ji Zhengping, or it could be Yi Fan. After all, he is the head of the top ten sects and an ancient hermit sect with a very deep foundation!"

"I'm more concerned about their cultivation, it won't be the sixth floor of foundation building!"

The group of corrections were talking a lot, looking curiously into the cracks in the secret realm. Suddenly, a cow "roar" resounded throughout the world, and a giant green bull suddenly squeezed out of the secret realm.

Qunxiu took a closer look.

Where is the green bull, it's clearly the face of Ji Zhengping behind him.

The green bull seemed to be real, and even the fine hairs on its body were clearly visible, which showed how thick and solid Ji Zhengping's mana was.

However, the group cultivators guessed wrong, it was not the sixth floor of the foundation, but also the fifth floor of the foundation, but there was one more Dharma image than the Tianjiao who came out before, obviously the inheritance of the Qingniu Temple was even better.

Ji Zhengping had just returned behind Qingniu Old Dao, when the temperature in the whole place suddenly dropped sharply, and all those with low cultivation levels shivered. Even the ten-colored raindrops in the sky turned into ten-colored snowflakes. No need to ask, it must be Leng Haiyi's The stunning girl came out.

Live up to expectations.

This woman is indeed as she has always been with her statement and prestige. Before the arrival of the people, the color of the world changed, the heavy snow flew, everything was frozen, and even the colorful aurora in ten colors in the nine heavens remained for a long time, as if to welcome her. arrival.

"Ha, it really is the sixth floor of the foundation building, with such a cultivation base, it should be able to dominate the world."

"It's so terrifying. Before entering the secret realm, it was only the ninth level of Qi training. Why did it take only one day to build the sixth level of foundation?"

"Tch, you can enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree. If you let me in, I might have broken through the Golden Elixir Avenue at this moment."

Leng Haiyi slowly woke up from the trance, and glanced at the stunned Qunxiu indifferently. She had been numb to this kind of gaze for many years, and was even a little bored. Behind Bing Laodao, he got into a snow-white soft sedan and disappeared.

The appearance of Leng Haiyi caused a brief commotion, and then an even more frenzied passion broke out.

There is no other reason.

Leng Haiyi, ranked third, was so terrifying when he appeared on the stage, so what about Long Mengze, who ranked second?What about Cang Mingxue, who is number one on the list?It is simply unimaginable.

The group cultivators turned their phone cameras around one after another, aiming at the crack in the secret realm again, trying to record this once-in-a-lifetime conversation that can be boasted about for a lifetime, down to the last detail.

　The elder brother Jian Wuya you want has come out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)