I, started my cultivation by picking up the immortal skills

By the time the five fireball talismans were fully charged, the spiritual power in Zhu Yun's body was almost exhausted.

And his whole body was extremely tired.

"Hey, what am I doing this for? Controlling five elements at the same time is not only tiring, but also much less powerful!"

Sighing, I sighed, but with the five talismans fully charged, Zhu Yun was not without gains.

When charging the first card, the five spiritual powers left the Dantian and became uncontrollable.

But by the time the last one was charged, he could already control it to an inch away from his dantian.

Cultivation is difficult, but cultivating the Five Spiritual Roots is even more difficult!

Zhu Yun shook his head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to refine his Qi. Before noon, he could recover as much as he could.

About half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Sun Xuanhua pushed the door open with fireworks.

As soon as Zhu Yung opened his eyes, he saw Sun Xuanhua throwing a pill casually.

"Little baby, this is the Aiki Pill, it will help you restore your spiritual power!"

Zhu Yun's expression changed slightly, and he just said thank you to Master, but when he saw Sun Xuanhua left a word, he turned and left.

"Boy, if you encounter someone at the ninth level of Qi Refining, surrender immediately!"

Zhu Yun had mixed feelings in his heart.

He felt that Sun Xuanhua's attitude towards him...

Sometimes it’s very caring, sometimes it’s confusing!

According to Da Gou, he has a share in refining the elixirs, and even if the refining is useless, he has to hand it over.

Then this Aiki Pill was probably something he worked hard to squeeze out, right?

At least he is still worried about something happening to me, so just take this pill!

Zhu Yun stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

The Heqi Pill melts in the mouth and immediately turns into a warm current flowing into the lower abdomen and spreading towards the internal organs!

Zhu Yun quickly used the Qi Refining Technique in the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra" to absorb the medicinal power.

This warm current suddenly gained traction and stopped spreading. Instead, it slowly gathered towards the dantian and was slowly absorbed.

After a while, the spiritual power in Zhu Yun's dantian became full.

The five-color large turntable rotates slowly.

He could clearly see that no matter which color the spiritual power transformed by the medicine fell into, it would be immediately assimilated into the same color.

At this point, it was impossible to tell the difference.

He could even faintly notice that the five-color wheel had become slightly larger!

"The elixir is indeed magical!"

Zhu Yun opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light, thinking that Er Gou said that he gave him Heqi Pill, and thought that they had taken less pills, right?

No wonder those three fellow disciples are greedy!

"Dang——dang——dang——"

At this moment.

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of bells outside the house, and after reaching the valley, it kept echoing!

Zhu Yun looked out the window. The sun was shining directly at the bottom of the valley. It was already noon!

The sect competition has begun!

He stood up and straightened his clothes, with a look of determination on his face.

In order to practice, he must rank as high as possible to obtain sect resource rewards.

In order to have more trump cards, he still needs to learn more skills from Sun Xuanhua in the valley!

…

Sun Xuanhua went somewhere unknown, while Zhu Yun left the valley alone.

When he reached the mountain gate, he didn't see Qin Licheng.

On the contrary, at this time, the mountain gate was also sealed by a special transparent shield, and the trail down the mountain was not visible at all.

"This should be the formation restriction, right?" Zhu Yun reached out and touched it, and his hand was cold, like a mist of water.

But it was extremely tough, and his hand couldn't get through it at all.

"It's really magical. The mist formation is also a formation, but this water formation is completely different!"

Zhu Yun muttered a few words, then turned and walked towards the inside of the sect.

The sect competition is in the direction of the Great Harmony Hall.

After arriving at Yamatoden Hall, you can walk a few hundred steps to the sword dance hall.

The arena is located over there.

The rest of his classmates may have gone early, but Zhu Yun was alone, walking on the stone road empty-handed.

Suddenly.

A voice sounded from behind.

"Little kid, you are also going to participate in the competition, right?"

Hearing this voice, Zhu Yun quickly looked back.

I didn’t know when, but there was an old man following behind me!

Perhaps it was because the old man was floating on the sword because he stepped on it, but Zhu Yun didn't notice it!

He was shocked. If this old man attacked him secretly, he might die without knowing it!

"Why, little baby, you seem to be afraid of me?"

The old man asked with a kind look on his face and a smile.

"Senior, I'm not afraid, but I was shocked!"

Zhu Yun said cautiously.

"What are you afraid of?" the old man laughed, "Today's Spirit Sword Sect Grand Competition, I was casually patrolling around, but I saw you alone, so I came over to ask! You haven't answered my words yet, are you also participating? "

After Zhu Yun heard these words, he nodded and said: "Yes, senior, I am participating in the sect competition."

The old man shook his head and said: "But why don't you bring a sword to participate? Lingjian Sect practices various sword techniques. Is it possible that you want to use your hand as a sword?"

Zhu Yun originally wanted to say that his master would not let him practice swordsmanship.

But when I suddenly thought about it, I felt something was wrong!

I am just a minor Qi practitioner, how could I attract the attention of such a senior?

When the words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them and said: "Senior, I have never practiced swordsmanship, and my master doesn't know how to swordsmanship, so I simply don't practice swordsmanship anymore!"

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In the entire Lingjian Sect, only Sun Xuanhua does not practice swordsmanship. Could it be that you are Sun Xuanhua's disciple?"

"Senior, please understand. I am the one!" Zhu Yun did not deny it. After all, he was already registered in the Spirit Sword Sect and worshipped under Sun Xuanhua.

"This Sun Xuanhua has no ability himself, and he insisted that his apprentice not practice sword." The old man shook his head and said, "My last name is Wan. You can call me Senior Wan. As a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, wouldn't it be a joke if I don't have a sword? It's fate that we meet today. I will give you a long sword. Maybe in the future, you can practice sword?"

Zhu Yun was slightly stunned.

I have seen people robbing things, but I have never seen people giving things away!

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.

However, I just happened to be short of money, and Senior Wan didn't say that I should use the sword now.

It's better to accept it first!

He quickly took it with both hands and said in surprise: "Thank you, Senior Wan!"

"Hahaha!" Elder Wan laughed loudly, stroked his goatee, and then asked: "Boy, Sun Xuanhua hasn't accepted a disciple for a hundred years. I think you are very smart. Tell me, what is your spiritual root?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Yun had no pressure at all.

He immediately held the sword in front of him and said respectfully: "Reply to Senior Wan, the boy has five spiritual roots!"

"What?" Elder Wan blew his beard and glared, at least he didn't fall off the sword!

He was the elder stationed here by Wanjian Mountain, and he only collected the seedlings and sent them to Wanjian Mountain.

Usually the sect master handed over the disciples who had practiced well to him, so how could he pay attention to the other disciples?

I thought that Sun Xuanhua also came on the day of what happened at Mijian Cliff, but it seemed to have nothing to do with Sun Xuanhua.

So I thought about testing whether it was related to Sun Xuanhua's apprentice.

But this kid actually has five spiritual roots?

Is the Spirit Sword Sect so hungry that they have taken in all the five spiritual roots?

This is a big loss!

No wonder his mother Sun Xuanhua doesn't let you practice sword!

It's me, I won't let you practice either!

Elder Wan cursed in his heart, this sword was given away for nothing.

Although it is just a low-grade magic weapon.

But it was given to the five spiritual roots, it was all in vain.

But at this time, he didn't have the face to take it back, so he could only laugh dryly: "Well, not bad, not bad, the five spiritual roots are pretty good! So, you walk slowly, I still have to continue my inspection!"

After that, he flew into the sky with his sword.

Zhu Yun blinked and hung the sword on his waist.

Hum, when the master comes to ask, I will say that it was given by Elder Wan.

See if you dare to break it for me!

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun was very happy and hung the sword on his waist.

However, he still remembered that he could not use the sword control technique.

At this time, the bell rang again, and it was the second time.

If it rang for the third time, it meant that the sect competition officially began, and it would be too late for him to participate.

Zhu Yun quickened his pace, and after a short trot, he arrived at the sword dance field!

Here, there were crowds of people, and the eight arenas were surrounded by disciples in the Qi Refining period.

"Boy, are you also here to participate in the sect competition? Present your identity card, and this elder will register you!"

Zhu Yun looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man with a dignified look sitting at the entrance of the sword dance field, looking at him with a straight face.

"Yes, elder!"

He quickly handed over the card with both hands.

"Surname Zhu, name Yun... Huh? Five spiritual roots?"

The elder touched the identity card, and his spiritual power swept over it. He was immediately surprised and looked at Zhu Yun: "Little kid, are you here to die?"