I just want to be a quiet man

"completely annihilated!"

"It's just a little-known junior who came back in embarrassment with a traumatized senior."

Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded involuntarily: "Han's Villa is indeed too dangerous!"

"That's not true!" The disciple got even more excited when he got the response, and slapped his thigh, "Now everyone speculates that all of this must have been done by that junior brother!"

Pei Ling:? ? ?

Before he had time to find out what was going on, the disciple continued, "After all, how could so many senior brothers and sisters be killed in a mere Han family villa? Someone must have provoked dissension, causing many senior brothers and sisters to kill each other, so as to benefit from it." Only profit-seeking can lead to such tragic results.”

"Since only that junior brother came back intact in the end, don't think about it, the culprit must be him!"

When the disciple said this, his voice suddenly dropped, and he whispered furtively, "And do you know, who is that junior brother?"

"The junior brother turned out to be the guest of our outer sect's most famous talented female alchemist Jin Sumian, Senior Sister Jin!"

"The senior sister brought back by him is Lu Luqiang, a close friend of Senior Sister Jin, and she is also a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance..."

"Hehehe... Senior Sister Lu's soul has been traumatized, and she can't remember many things. Along the way, isn't that just at the mercy of that junior brother?"

"If Senior Sister Jin doesn't care about this matter, I'm afraid she will be ready to serve her husband with Senior Sister Lu..."

Serve your mother so hard!Is this a rumor that a dick made me up? !

Chapter 152: On the correct use of the system.

Two days later, Pei Ling returned to Lanchun Bieyuan and went directly to the quiet room for cultivation.

"System, I want to practice, one-click entrustment [Bone Forging Art]." Pei Ling counted the best bone tempering pills on his body, and ordered in a deep voice in his mind.

This practice is a full ten days and ten nights!

On this day, the blue light in Pei Ling's eyes flashed away, and his whole body was full of vigor and spiritual power.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training.

With the trusteeship of the system, this already extreme cultivation is moving towards a higher realm, and finally it is like a flood bursting through the bottleneck, breaking through the bottleneck and entering the ninth level of Qi training!

At the same time, Pei Ling felt his whole body tremble, as if he had completed some kind of qualitative change, from muddy to clear, with an indescribable ease.

At this moment, the system: "Ding dong! This training has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent training system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your training evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied!"

Pei Ling was in a happy mood, and it was rare and generous to give it a four-star praise.

After regaining control of his body, he clenched his fists, and there was a series of crisp snapping sounds between his finger bones, as if jade and stone hit each other.

"Ninth level of qi training, great achievement!" Pei Ling nodded in satisfaction. With his current defense power, even if he stood there and did nothing, it would be difficult for him to be harmed by the ordinary ninth level of qi training.

Of course, if it is Han Sigu's level of arrogance, it is not the same.

"Cultivation is enough, it's time for academic practice." Thinking of this, Pei Ling got up and left the quiet room to go to the martial arts arena.

After arriving at the small martial arts arena that came with the cave, he didn't start hosting it immediately, but first set up traps at the door.

As soon as he approached the door, he would be hit by gravel, interrupting his cultivation.

After making preparations, Pei Ling commanded the system in his mind: "Trust yourself to practice [unnamed technique [-]]."

System: "Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, smart upgrades! Start hosting cultivation now, intimate reminder: During cultivation, the host will lose control over his body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It is detected that there is a lack of cultivation elixir, Explosive Pill..."

"Ding dong! The system will give you five Explosive Blood Pills for free..."

Before the words were finished, the system had already manipulated Pei Ling's body to rush towards the gate. The mechanism was activated immediately, and a handful of gravel hit him head-on. The moment the gravel touched Pei Ling, the system ran away in seconds: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected. This is the end of this practice. Thanks to the host for using the intelligent comprehension system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! I look forward to sharing your practice evaluation, and if you are satisfied, please give a five-star praise!"

Pei Ling took over the body, skillfully ordered a one-star bad review, went out to the Baibaolou to buy some Explosive Blood Pills, and after returning to the cave, rearranged the mechanism and continued to take care of the training.

There was no accident this time, and [Unnamed Spell [-]] was quickly completed under trusteeship. Pei Ling tested the effect. This is a technique that sacrifices speed, agility, and reaction, and puts everything into increasing strength.

He rummaged through the cheat books of the Han family, and quickly found the cheat book that recorded this technique, which was called [Strength and Blood Technique].

After changing the name of [Unnamed Technique [-]], Pei Ling practiced [Unnamed Technique [-]] in the same way.

[Unnamed technique [-]] Needs to wash eyes. After it is completed, it is a technique that enhances eyesight and can see through obstacles. However, due to the limitation of cultivation, not all obstacles can be seen through at a glance.

Pei Ling renamed it [Spiritual Eye Technique].

Next is a technique to clean the body and remove dirt, called [Clear Spirit Art].

These three techniques are not very useful, a waste of time and a waste of spirit stones...

Pei Ling sighed and continued.

Half a month later, Pei Ling learned most of the spells from the Han family's treasury through the system's trusteeship. He chose the way of heaven to build the foundation, and gave away the Qi of the seven evil spirits, the magic weapon of life, thousands of poisonous spells, and a freshly baked curse ghost for free!

Fortunately, he set up a mechanism at the door as a precaution, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Fists, palms, legs, swords and spears..."

"Most of the cheats in the Han family's treasury are boxing, palm, kicking, sword, spear... there are almost no sword skills."

"The only sword technique, it is much worse than my Blood Fiend Saber technique."

"It's totally spicy chicken."

"Forget it, in terms of weapons, I'm already used to using life-hating knives, so I don't want to waste time."

Pei Ling thought in his heart, "This [Ghost Controlling Art] can be studied in depth."

The actual tactics that he has gradually mastered during this period that can be used in the outer sect competition are probably [Spiritual Eye Art], [Ghost Control Art], [Blood Burning Art] and [Health Preservation Art].

Among them, [Spiritual Eye Art] can be used to deal with opponents who are good at hiding their figure or confusing sight; [Burning Blood Dafa] is used when they are desperate; [Health Preservation Art] is used to restore themselves.

As for [Ghost Controlling Technique], Pei Ling felt that it was just right to refine the ready-made resentful souls.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling went to Baibao Building again, bought a bunch of auxiliary items, sketched and sketched on the martial arts field, and spent half a day working hard to finally arrange a strange magic circle composed of blood and human bones.

Putting the bronze mirror obtained from Tang Nanzhai's storage pouch in his eyes, Pei Ling said in his heart, "The system, one-click trusteeship [Ghost Control Technique]."

System: "Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system is here to serve you wholeheartedly! One-click hosting, smart upgrades! Start hosting cultivation now, intimate reminder: During cultivation, the host will lose control over his body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! It has been detected that a resentful soul is needed for cultivation..."

"Ding dong! The nine-level resentful soul of Qi training has been detected, and it is refining for you..."

With the operation of the system, the resentful soul girl, who was originally resentful and unwilling, gradually showed a look of panic. Accompanied by its shrill screams, the resentful soul, who was still gloomy and vicious just now, calmed down bit by bit.

After a while, "Ding dong! This cultivation has been completed, thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click trusteeship, soaring without worry! Looking forward to sharing your evaluation of cultivation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied!"

Pei Ling looked at the resentful girl prostrated at her feet with a submissive face, and ordered: "Go and get me a glass of water."

The girl straightened up immediately, kneeled to a small table not far away, poured tea and water, raised it above her head, and kneeled to him.

"Not bad." Pei Ling casually gave the system a three-star rating, and gave a few more instructions. Seeing that the girls obeyed obediently, she said with a thought, "From now on, you will be responsible for the cleaning of the entire cave. Let’s call it a small word.”

There is nothing wrong with the name of the resentful soul of the ancestral hall.

Chapter 153: Outer Sect Grand Competition.

After arranging Xiaoci to act as a handyman, Pei Ling suddenly thought of something: "By the way, the origin of the Blood River Sword is still hidden in the Yansheng knife, so hurry up and use it!"

He hurriedly took out the disgusting knife from the storage bag.

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

The whole knife was originally only cold, but now it was full of strong hostility, and even the weight of the knife became a lot heavier.

Seeing this, Pei Ling couldn't help being startled. He immediately discovered that the source of the Blood River Sword could no longer be taken out!

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

After being stunned for a while, Pei Ling frowned, picked up the Bisheng knife, waved it a few times, and found that its power had increased greatly.With only a little force, the knife body will generate knife energy, the sharpness is exposed, and the chill is pressing.

If it weren't for the rune protection around the martial arts field, a random blow would destroy more than half of the entire Lanchun Bieyuan.

"Not bad, 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 one's main weapon.

For the next few days, he stayed at home, and besides practicing, he was doing alchemy every day.

Occasionally researching Xiaoci, I found that this resentful soul of the ninth level of Qi training has a total of four techniques, one is the scream of the resentful soul, which can shock the soul; the other is the soul claw, once caught, The damage to the physical body is second, the key is that the soul must be traumatized, the light ones will be dizzy, the severe ones will be broken on the spot, and the body will die; the third is to eat the soul, which can recover and even grow by swallowing the same kind It is a possession, and it can only be used on monks with low cultivation and weak spirits, and can control the opponent for a short time.

"It can be used to catch opponents off guard at critical moments." Pei Ling thought, "But when I meet a real master, such as Tang Nanzhai, I have to do it myself."

After he taught Xiaoci some basic dialogue and common sense through the ghost control technique, he focused on continuing to improve his cultivation.

A month later, Pei Ling went to Kulan Courtyard again with many pills.

Maybe it was because of Jin Sumian's matter. Zheng Jingshan was still a little angry when he saw him this time, and he didn't mean to bring him any "benefits".

He was really afraid that Senior Brother Zheng would spend a lot of money to buy him a bunch of pill formulas of Peiyuan Pill, Qixue Pill, and Requiem Pill.

After picking up the spirit stone and taking the materials prepared by Zheng Jingshan, Pei Ling quickly left the inner gate and returned to Lanchun Bieyuan, continuing to practice and alchemy...

Time flies by, and in the third month, Pei Ling's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and the preliminary round of the outer sect competition has officially started!

The Great Competition of the Outer Sect of the Chongming Sect is held every ten years, and all disciples in the late stage of Qi training can participate.

There are many peaks in the outer gate, and there are three preliminary rounds, all of which are held on their respective main peaks.

Pei Ling specifically asked Jiang Liang in the deacon's hall. Although the Holy Sect did not require disciples to only live in the mountain they were assigned to, when participating in the preliminary round, he had to go to the Huaiyin Peak registered when he joined the sect.

Ever since joining the Chongming Sect, Pei Ling has either traveled around or stayed at Danfeng, but as for Huaiyin Peak, he is not familiar with it.

After returning to Huaiyin Peak this time, he first went to the Hall of All Things, and after inquiring about the location of the preliminary round, he hurried to the Fighting Stage.

At this time, there were already three circles inside and three circles in front of the Dou Fa stage full of people.

Just look carefully, and you will find that most of them are mid-stage qi training disciples, and some of them are only at the seventh level of qi training in the late stage of qi training.

Disciples above the eighth level of Qi training seem to be rare.

Judging from the whispers of these people, most of them were just here to watch the excitement, and had no intention of going on stage at all.

This made Pei Ling a little puzzled, but he still walked up to a monk on the seventh floor of Qi training and started to line up.

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

The person in charge of the registration was a middle-aged monk with a skinny face. His whole body was restrained, and his strength could not be seen. He asked without raising his head: "Name, cultivation level?"

"Pei Ling." Pei Ling said, "Ninth level of Qi training."

The cultivator Zi Hao just wrote a stroke in his hand, and immediately stopped, looked up at Pei Ling, "Pei Ling in Luquan City?"

Seeing Pei Ling nodding, he squinted his eyes and continued to register for Pei Ling.

In the end, he pushed a bamboo tube forward, "Come on."

Pei Ling casually took a lottery with 【A · Twelve】 written on it.

According to Jiang Liang, the rules of the three preliminary rounds are the same, draw lots first, then go on stage one-on-one, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

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

"A ring, No. 12, your opponent is A ring, No. 11." The monk glanced at the lot and confessed, "After everyone draws the lot, the big competition will start immediately." , you go to the side of the Jiazi ring first and wait. Remember, if your name is called three times and you do not appear on stage, it will be regarded as giving up."

"Yes!"

Watching Pei Ling leave, the cultivator looked calm. After registering a few more people, he saw a pale-faced and sullen-looking cultivator slowly stepping forward: "Tian Congheng, the ninth level of Qi training."

Seeing that his name was registered, Tian Congheng was about to reach out to draw lots, but the middle-aged monk drew a lot for him first.

"A [-]th." He threw the lottery to Tian Congheng, "In the past outer sect competitions, you can't help but use any means. Even if you kill your opponent, you will not be punished by the sect."

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

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly when he saw this, and ordered the handyman beside him: "Go and tell Aunt Xiao, I will avenge nephew Siguang's revenge for her, and in return, I will ask her to save for nephew Siguang." That spirit stone."

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

Although he didn't care about his nephew's death, since he met the murderer and could take the opportunity to make a fortune, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

...Pei Ling was waiting by the side of the Jiazi ring.

The big competition was very lively. Although it hadn't started yet, there were already crowds of people around the ring.

There are also people who sit on the spot and bet on the winner of the preliminary round of the peak.

Pei Ling originally wanted to buy himself to win and make a small profit, but when he went to ask, the dealer didn't list his name at all...

However, even though he had never heard of Pei Ling's name, he could see that Pei Ling's cultivation was higher than his own, so the dealer's attitude was quite friendly: "Senior brother, I don't know which arena you want to beat Pei Ling? What cultivation? What is your major? Weapon grade? Mastery of escaping spells? And..."

"Pei Ling is a waste. What does the outer sect grand competition have to do with him? Still suppressing him?" Before the words fell, a sneer suddenly came from not far away, "Don't you think you have too many spirit stones? hand?"