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Chapter 155 Outer Sect big comparison. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

Arranging a small word to act as a handyman, Pei Ling suddenly thought of something: “By the way, the origin of the blood river sword is hidden in the Tired Knife, so quickly take it out and use it!”

He was busy taking out the Knife from the storage bag.

The bone knife that was originally pale white is now completely red, as if stained with blood.

The entire knife was originally cold, but now it was full of strong hostility, and even the weight of the knife had become a lot smaller.

Seeing this, Pei Ling couldn’t help being stunned. He immediately discovered that the origin of the Blood River Sword could not be taken out!

This source of power was completely absorbed by the Knife Sword, and the two are now integrated. If they are forcibly taken out, it will inevitably lead to the shattering of the Knife Sword.

Suspended for a while, Peiling frowned, picked up the horrible knife, waved it a few times, and found that it was actually a powerful increase. With only a little effort, the blade will become alive, sharp and cold.

If there is no rune protection around the martial arts field, I am afraid that a random blow would damage most of the entire Lanchun Courtyard.

“Not bad.” Pei Ling was very satisfied. Although the origin of the Blood River Sword can no longer be used for other purposes, it is also a good thing to be able to strengthen own main weapon.

In the following days, he stayed at home, except for cultivation, pill refining.

Occasionally researching small words, I found that this nine-level qi training ghost has a total of four spells. One is the scream of the ghost city, which can shock the soul; the second is the soul claw. Once caught, Physical damage is still the second place. The key is that Hun and Po will be traumatized. The light one will be dizzy. In severe cases, Hun and Po will be broken on the spot. Growth, the fourth is possession, which can only be used on cultivators with a low Cultivation Base and weak soul, and can control the opponent in a short time.

“At critical moments, it can be used to hit the opponent by surprise.” Pei Ling said in his heart, “but I have to meet real masters, such as Tang Nanzhai.”

After he taught some basic conversations and common sense through ghost control, his main focus was on continuing the Ascension Cultivation Base.

A month later, Pei Ling once again took many Medicine Pills to the Culan Xiaoyuan.

It may be because of Jin Sumian’s matter. When Zheng Jingshan saw him this time, he still had some lingering anger, and he didn’t mean anything “good” at all. He settled the Spirit Stones properly, which made Pei Ling secretly relieved.

He was really afraid that Senior Brother Zheng would buy him a bunch of pill recipes of Pei Yuan Pill, Qi Blood Pill, and Requiem Pill for a big price.

After picking up the Spirit Stones and taking the materials prepared by Zheng Jingshan, Pei Ling quickly left Inner Sect and returned to Lanchun Hospital to continue cultivation and pill refining…

Time passed in a hurry. In the third month, Pei Ling’s Cultivation Base had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and the preliminary round of Outer Sect had officially started!

The Outer Sect of the Heavy Mingzong is held every ten years, and all disciples of late stage Qi training can participate.

Outer Sect has many peaks, and there are three rounds of preliminary rounds, all of which are held on their main peaks.

Pei Ling specifically mentioned that he went to the deacon hall to inquire about Jiang Liang. Although Shengzong did not require his disciples to live only on the mountain that he assigned, he had to go to the Huaiyin Peak that was registered when he entered the sect when he participated in the preliminary competition.

Since entering the Chongmingzong, Pei Ling has either been running around or staying at Danfeng. As for Huaiyin Peak, he is unfamiliar.

After returning to Huaiyin Peak this time, he first went to Zhushitang and asked about the location of the preliminary match before hurriedly heading to Doufatai.

At this time, the Doufatai was already three circles inside and three circles full of people.

Just take a closer look and you will find that most of them are middle-stage qi practicing disciples, and some of qi practicing late stage are just the seventh stage of qi practicing.

The disciples above the eighth level of Qi practice are actually quite rare.

Judging from the whispers of these people, most of them are watching the excitement and have no intention of coming to power at all.

This made Pei Ling a little confused, but he still walked behind a cultivator who practiced Qi 7th floor and began to line up.

Since there were not many people interested in participating, it was his turn soon.

The person in charge of registering is a thin-faced middle-aged cultivator, whose breath is so tight that he can’t see his strength, and he asks without raising his head: “Name, Cultivation Base?”

“Peiling,” said Peiling, “training for nine levels.”

Zihao just wrote a stroke in the cultivator’s hand, immediately paused, and looked up at Pei Ling, “Luquan City Pei’s Pei Ling?”

Seeing Peiling nod, he narrowed his eyes and continued to register for Peiling.

Finally pushed a bamboo tube forward, “Pump it.”

Pei Ling took a lottery in hand, which read [A·12].

According to Jiang Liang, the rules for the three preliminary rounds are the same. First draw, and then go one-on-one. The winner advances and the loser is eliminated.

The rules are very simple, strength is important, and luck is also very important.

“A-shaped ring, number 12, your opponent is A-shaped ring, number eleven.” The cultivator glanced at the lottery and confessed, “After everyone draws the lottery, the competition will start immediately. , You first go to the A-shaped ring and wait. Remember, if you don’t go to the stage three times by calling your name, it is regarded as giving up.”

“Yes!”

Watching Pei Ling leave, the cultivator looked plain, and a few more people registered, and then saw a pale face and gloomy cultivator slowly approaching: “Tian Congheng, practice nine levels of Qi.”

Seeing that own name was registered, Tian Congheng was about to reach out to draw a lottery, but the middle-aged cultivator got him a lottery first.

“A eleven.” He threw the sign to Tian Congheng, “The previous Outer Sect competitions, I can’t help but use any means. Even if you kill your opponent, you won’t be punished by Sect.”

Tian Congheng glanced at each other in surprise, then showed a bloodthirsty smile, turned around, and strode towards the Jiazi ring.

When the middle-aged cultivator saw this, he smiled and turned his head to the side of the handyman: “Go tell Aunt Xiao, Si Guang’s nephew’s grudge, I helped her avenge it, and in return, I want her to save money for Si Guang’s nephew. That Spirit Stones.”

He is the son of Li Ping and one of Li Siguang’s uncles.

Although he didn’t care about the death of his nephew, since he met the murderer and could still make a profit, naturally he would not let it go.

…Peiling waited beside the A-shaped ring.

The competition is very lively. Although it has not yet started, there are already crowds near the ring.

Some people sit on the spot and start betting on the winner of the preliminary round.

Pei Ling originally wanted to buy himself to win and make a small profit, but when asked in the past, the dealer didn’t list him at all…

However, although I have never heard of Pei Ling’s name, I can see that Pei Ling’s Cultivation Base is higher than himself, so the dealer’s attitude is quite friendly: “Brother, I don’t know which Pei Ling is the ring you want to suppress? What kind of cultivation? Base? What is the major? Weapon grade? The mastery of escape spells? And…”

“Peiling is just a waste, Outer Sect is more than this kind of thing, what does it have to do with him? Still suppressing him?” Before the words fell, a sneer suddenly came not far away, “The dealer, you don’t think your Spirit Stones are burning too much. hand?”

Pei Ling turned her head and glanced, but saw a man looking at herself with a look of contempt. In front of him, Sun Yinglan was dressed in beautiful clothes, surrounded by green beads, dressed in a gorgeous manner, surrounded by dogs, and Pei Hongnian was among them.

Seeing Peiling, Pei Hongnian frowned: “Peiling! Where have you been during this time? Why can’t I find you everywhere?”

Pei Ling hasn’t answered yet. Zhao Yan, who had spoken sarcastically before, has already said: “Hehe, you obviously promised Sister Sun to go all out to draw the talisman for Sister Sister, but there is still time to find you this trash cousin in private? Pei Hongnian, you really didn’t Take Senior Sister Sun to your heart!”