My Xiuxian game life

Ten levels of Qi training.

"Brother Jiang Fan?"

"I didn't expect Brother Jiang Fan to be in the ring here? It's over. I'm definitely not in the top ten."

"Brother... don't just drink, eat a little food?"

"As long as you have a peanut, you won't be so drunk."

"Brother Lu Yi or Brother Jiang Fan, which one do you think is stronger?"

"I am more optimistic about Senior Brother Jiang Fan. He is also a genius. He should be able to compete for No.1, right?"

"I'm also more optimistic about Senior Brother Jiang Fan. If Junior Brother Lu Yi's cultivation base is the same as Senior Brother Jiang Fan's, I think Junior Brother Lu Yi is stronger, but Junior Brother Lu Yi is too disadvantaged in cultivation base."

Many people nodded.

Lu Yi smiled and nodded: "Brother Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan smiled and asked, "Are you number 9 or number 10?"

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Number 9."

Jiang Fan smiled: "That's a pity, I am number 10, and I thought I could fight you sooner, but I heard that you have broken through to the seventh level of Qi training."

Lu Yi froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "During the top ten ranking competition, the juniors will ask the seniors for advice."

Jiang Fan was taken aback, and then took a deep look at Lu Yi: "Junior brother Lu Yi is very confident, so brother has to look forward to it."

Said, Jiang Fan smiled at Lu Yi, turned and left.

Lu Yi looked at Jiang Fan's back, and felt a little weird. His perception ability is very strong now, and Jiang Fan's strength is quite strong, which even gave Lu Yi a slight sense of danger.

You know, Lu Yi has mastered the lv8 technique now, and his strength is much stronger than the general tenth level of Qi training. Doesn't that mean that this senior brother Jiang Fan is also much stronger than the general tenth level of Qi training?

It is worthy of the fan in the name, but it is not simple.

Lu Yi complained in his heart, and at the same time said to himself: "I want to defeat Senior Brother Jiang Fan."

【Task】

Defeat Jiang Fan (Progress: 0/1)

Reward: 1 drop of Breitling Milk

Whether to accept: yes / no

"????"

When Lu Yi saw the reward, his expression froze.

Good guy, Breitling milk? !There is even a spiritual milk reward?

This is a treasure of practice that is more precious than pills and spirit stones. The absorption of spirit milk is extremely difficult, without any side effects, and it can also nourish the body, and even improve the affinity of spirit energy to a certain extent, which is equivalent to directly Improved cultivation talent!

Although Lu Yi's cultivation speed is quite fast, it is mainly because of his high level of cultivation techniques, coupled with the continuous perfection of Qi Condensation Pills every day, in fact, his own cultivation talent can only be regarded as an upper-middle level. , then his cultivation talent will definitely be greatly improved. By then, won't his cultivation speed be faster? !

Although the effect of Breitling milk is definitely much worse than that of thousands of years, it is still spiritual milk.

Most importantly, this is a reward for sparring and can be repeated!

Hmm... It seems that I have to be a little bit nicer to Brother Jiang Fan, and I will discuss with him more in the future.

It doesn't need to be much, just [-] to [-] times a day, [-] to [-] drops of Breitling Milk a day, won't his cultivation talent be improved quickly?

Lu Yi suddenly felt that senior brother Jiang Fan's ordinary face had become so handsome.

Just when Lu Yi was feeling happy, he felt the cold gaze from Mo Lingxi again. He came back to his senses and said to himself silently: "I want to defeat Senior Brother Mo Lingxi."

【Task】

Defeat Mo Lingxi (Progress: 0/1)

Reward: Ultimate Qi Condensation Pill＊20／Perfect Condensation Pill＊2

Whether to accept: yes / no

"Tsk..." Lu Yi was disappointed, senior brother Mo Lingxi is delicious...

"What's the matter? Junior Brother Lu?" When Wang Wulian heard that Jiang Fan was in his ring, everyone else was dumbfounded. He came back to his senses when he heard Lu Yi smacking his lips, and looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi smiled at Wang Wulian: "It's okay. Brother Wang seems to be terminated by Brother Jiang Fan."

Wang Wulian's expression froze: "...Junior brother Lu, stop talking, I want to be quiet."

"Hahaha!"

During the exchange between the two, Dugu Fang said: "Now the competition begins."

After Dugu Fang finished speaking, the deacons on the ring began to call their names.

"No. 1 is on the ring!"

……

The strength of the disciples who can enter the ranking competition is much stronger than yesterday's preliminaries. The lowest level of cultivation is the eighth level of Qi training. Those who are lucky are relatively lucky and have not encountered strong opponents.

Those who are lower than the eighth level of Qi training are useless even if they are lucky. It is impossible that there is not even a monk at the eighth level of Qi training in a ring, right?

Therefore, no matter how lucky you are, you need a certain amount of strength as a support.

The competition among the disciples in the arena was very exciting, and basically one of the techniques had reached the level of mastery.

Lu Yi also watched it with relish, unlike yesterday, when he almost fell asleep watching it, it was torture.

The competition took turns, and number five was soon called.

Lu Yi is number five, he soared into the air and landed lightly on the ring.

On the opposite side of Lu Yi was a girl with a pretty face and black hair like a waterfall.

Nine levels of Qi training.

When the girl saw Lu Yi, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a shy smile: "Hi, Junior Brother Lu, Senior Sister's name is Gu Mingxi."

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "Hello, Senior Sister Gu."

"Junior brother's talent in swordsmanship is really powerful, and senior sister admires it very much." Gu Mingxi didn't start fighting directly, but spoke with a smile.

Lu Yi was a little confused, didn't they come up for a competition?How did it become a chat.

The corner of Lu Yi's mouth twitched: "Senior Sister, I'm overwhelmed."

At the same time, he murmured silently in his heart: "Defeat Senior Sister Gu Mingxi."

【Task】

Defeat Gu Mingxi (Progress: 0/1)

Reward: Ultimate Qi Condensation Pill＊10／Perfect Condensation Pill＊1

Hmm... this senior sister has something to eat.

But Lu Yi didn't dislike it, no matter how small a mosquito's legs were, it was still meat.

Gu Mingxi hadn't made a move yet, his pretty face was slightly red, and he said: "Junior Brother Lu... If you are free, can you have a discussion with Senior Sister?"

Lu Yi: "???"

This Senior Sister Gu... seems to be a little bit wrong.

Chapter 22

Not only Lu Yi was dumbfounded, but even the disciples watching below were full of black lines. All the male disciples gritted their teeth looking at Lu Yi, full of envy and hatred.

hateful!Is it amazing to be handsome and talented? !

Why did someone even invite you to the Grand Competition? !

Even the deacon who was the referee was a little confused, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he coughed dryly: "During the competition, don't talk about irrelevant things!"

Gu Mingxi's pretty face flushed, and she nodded again and again: "Oh..."

"Let's start the competition!" The deacon felt a little tired.

Gu Mingxi nodded repeatedly, looked at Lu Yi and said, "Junior brother, please advise!"

"Don't dare, senior sister, give me more advice!" Lu Yi also felt tired, because being handsome is indeed quite distressing sometimes.

But it wasn't his fault either.

Gu Mingxi also practiced swordsmanship. Holding a long sword, he rushed towards Lu Yi like a butterfly.

Lu Yi was expressionless, and compared in his heart, he found that Gu Mingxi's strength was a little worse than that of Lu Ling and Wang Wulian, and he should not be too strong in the ninth level of Qi training.

As long as Lu Yi is willing, he can end the game with one move, but Lu Yi can't bear to think that this senior sister is so discerning.

Moreover, he has to prepare for the next top ten challenge. After the top ten are selected, it is different from the previous preliminaries. If the following disciples are not convinced, they can choose to challenge the top ten disciples. He still wants to come Several people challenge him, and he can get rewards for sparring.

Still take it easy.

With the long sword in Lu Yi's hand, he greeted him with cloud energy.

……

In the air, Lonely Fang and a group of elders all looked down at the competition below, focusing mainly on Lu Yi's arena.

Dugu Fang smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen Lu Yi draw a sword, right?"

Qi Feiyu said with a smile: "Yes, sword energy turns into clouds, as rumored, Lu Yi's Baiyun swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to the truth."

An elder next to him touched his white beard slightly, and saw that Lu Yi was suppressing Gu Mingxi on the ring, and nodded: "The swordsmanship in the Guizhen Realm does have merits, and the cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi training can actually suppress it." Gu Mingxi, who is on the ninth level of Qi training, is truly extraordinary in strength."

"That's true. Lu Yi is only 16 years old. He can cultivate Baiyun swordsmanship to the realm of true self-realization. His comprehension is quite extraordinary, and his future potential is quite strong. Maybe he can become a pillar of our Baiyun sect."

"And this little guy's parents are both members of our Baiyun Sect, this is the best thing."

"Yes, there is no need to worry about being spies from other sects."

Dugu Fang looked at the battle below, his expression gradually became strange, and he said with a smile: "Little Lu Yi...keep your hands."

All the elders were taken aback by these words. They watched the battle on the ring carefully, a little confused.

"Great Elder... Tell me, Lu Yi is still keeping his hand?" Qi Feiyu couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, the seventh level of qi training can suppress the ninth level of qi training, which is already quite strong, so you should keep it?"

"Why didn't the old man see that this kid kept his hand?"

Several elders were startled and a little puzzled.

Dugu Fang smiled inscrutablely: "Gu Mingxi may not be able to force the real strength of this little guy Lu Yi. The footwork he cultivated is Baiyun footwork, and he may have reached the realm of returning to the truth."

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and looked at Lu Yi in disbelief.

"Elder, is this true?!"

"Both techniques have been cultivated to the state of returning to the true state? This comprehension... is much stronger than the old man imagined."

Seeing the shock of so many elders, Dugu Fang smiled lightly: "The old man also practiced Baiyun footwork when he was young, and he has studied Baiyun footwork quite well. Although this little guy is very clumsy, how can he hide it from the old man's eyes?"

When the elders heard this, they no longer had any doubts. They looked at Lu Yi with even more surprise, and their eyes flickered.

At the age of 16, both kinds of techniques have reached the state of returning to the true state... No, maybe his level of comprehension is not low?

Such a genius is extremely rare in the entire Baiyun Sect.

It is enough to make them, the elders of the outer sect and the great monks of the Jindan realm, pay more attention.

An elder chuckled and said, "This little guy Lu Yi is young and romantic. Gu Mingxi expressed his affection for him before. Does this little guy know how to be sympathetic?"

These words made many elders laugh, who has never been young?

Instead, they thought, young people, it's normal to like beauties, they have lived for hundreds of years, who doesn't have a few beautiful juniors, maybe they can introduce them to Lu Yi.

……

The battle on the arena lasted for a while. Lu Yi saw that Gu Mingxi's aura was starting to weaken, which was a sign of a lot of spiritual energy consumption. He saw that the time was almost up, so he started to move his footwork. On Gu Mingxi's long sword.

Clang!

Gu Mingxi's long sword was trembling, Lu Yi took the opportunity to put the long sword across Gu Mingxi's neck.

Gu Mingxi gasped again and again, his chest heaved and heaved, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Lu Yi shyly.

Lu Yi was speechless... What happened to this guy's eyes?You won't make him responsible, will you?