Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

And this disciple forgot the word "defeated like a mountain". When the evil cultivator was chased like a dog in the water by the orthodox monks, it was not uncommon for the Dao heart to be unstable and the foundation to be completed and kill the golden core.

But today he just wanted to give it a try, to see how powerful the golden core of the genius disciple of the sect was.

"Uncle Ning, disciple Zhang Chang, please teach me!"

Ning Changkong nodded, he decided to only hit the opponent's limbs.People who are prone to hits in the torso and head lose momentum.

Zhang Chang quickly sacrificed his spirit sword, and a long sword attacked like a rainbow.

Ning Changkong also swung the long sword like a rainbow with his hands.

With the blessing of the spirit sword, the sword move can exert its maximum effect.

The two spiritual forces collided in the middle of the ring, and then Ning Changkong's spiritual force pushed Zhang Chang's sword spirit back.

Zhang Chang hurriedly dodged the backing attack.

Ning Changkong slashed at the side of the stand with a long sword like a rainbow sword, and was blocked by the ring formation.

Zhang Chang sighed, he was attacking with all his strength, he didn't expect that Uncle Ning didn't even have a spirit sword, he just raised his hand and came at him, forcing himself to dodge.

Otherwise, he would have lost an arm.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning, for your mercy! Disciple admit defeat!"

In the tenth game, the player who played was still the second.

Many disciples who bought Ning Changkong and didn't win a game stamped their feet and beat their chests, "Pervert, he has already formed an alchemy! Golden alchemy is used to build foundations, isn't it adults who beat children?! My money!"

Those who bought Ning Changkong to win ten games felt sorry for their money. It was too easy for him to win these ten games, all in seconds.

Some still think that Ning Changkong is just an empty frame, unable to win a game, because he is too late to start, and other foundation-establishing disciples have to constantly temper themselves in the cruel trials.

Ning Changkong is a second-tune who has improved his cultivation base with pills, and maybe he hasn't even mastered some basic spells yet.

How many people need to practice hard for more than ten years to be proficient?

But they forget the natural barrier between genius and mediocrity.

"Congratulations to Uncle Ning. Winning ten games in a row!" Jin Qian announced happily.

"Today's challenge has completed ten games, so today's challenge is over, we will come back tomorrow!"

"Ahem, wait a minute." Ning Changkong coughed dryly and quickly reached out to stop the host, "I can continue."

Jin Qian said with a little embarrassment: "Master Ning, this is the rule of the sect. In any challenge, as long as there are more than ten people challenged, the rule of up to ten people per day must be installed. You can also challenge one person a day. .This is for your protection."

Jin Qian smiled and thought to herself, this time it should be to protect the challenger, right?They have to go back and digest it properly.

If it is a foundation-building cultivator, maybe everyone can step on it, but a genius Jindan cultivator among geniuses, others will have to weigh it.

Most of the challengers are monks in the Golden Core Stage, and there are less than 50 Foundation Establishment disciples.

Ning Changkong turned to look at the rostrum, and said loudly: "Unpopular master, I ask to fight again, until I know I am too exhausted to fight!"

"Agreed, continue!" Leng Hao said with a rare smile.

Their butts are still hot, so it's over?

Elder Jiang had just returned to the sect, and saw that Ning Changkong didn't see the other party's cultivation level for a while, and after concentrating on it, he found out that the other party had already formed a pill after investigating with his spiritual sense.

He was very surprised by this.

The test continues.

Elder Jiang became worried again, "Senior Brother Leng, how did this boy Ning advance to alchemy so quickly? Couldn't it be the reason for this sacrifice?"

Leng Hao didn't answer.

"When he couldn't sacrifice, this kid absorbed the magic energy, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see his cultivation if we didn't pay attention!"

"The great array of sacrifices has drawn away the vitality of many living beings, the spiritual power of the monks, and their resentment. He cannot stop these things. He passively inhales them. It is a blessing to be able to survive."

Leng Hao said.

Fu Yi once told him to shelter Ning Changkong from the wind and rain, and let him grow up in a righteous atmosphere, so don't waste too much time.

Leng Hao only thought that the ancestor valued the closed disciples and dragged him to be the teacher.

But he didn't know that Ning Changkong would have two inner pills.

Otherwise he will be more careful.

If the excitement is too great, it is really possible to become the reincarnation of the Demon King!

Elder Li glared at Elder Jiang, "You really have to die to get what you want?!"

In the next challenge, the Foundation Establishment disciples gave up one by one, and occasionally a few wanted to try their own Ning Changkong's gap.

But all of them were second-guessed.

Afterwards, the Foundation Establishment disciples didn't even make it to the arena.

Finally arrived at the disciple of Jindan cultivation base.

A disciple at the early stage of Jindan sacrificed his spirit sword and saluted Ning Changkong, "I also ask Master Ning to teach me!"

"Please!" Ning Changkong still let them make the first move.

"excuse me!"

Seeing that many Foundation Establishment disciples were easily kicked out of the ring, all but a few admired Ning Changkong.

Even the disciples on stage began to respect each other.

This disciple hastily issued his most proud, smoothest and most proficient move.

Ning Changkong's legs were tired, so he moved away a few steps, and then he also hit back with a move he just learned.

Two whirlpools of spiritual energy that swirled mountains and seas collided, and two air currents in opposite directions collided and canceled each other out.Then the two strands of aura dissipated like a gust of wind in the center of the ring.

The audience has been shocked to the point of numbness.

The overwhelming spell requires an extremely powerful spiritual mansion as support, otherwise it will be weak in succession and unable to exert its advantages.

And the prerequisite for the practice of this technique is to reach the golden core stage.

But Ning Changkong has only been back to the sect for less than half a month.

Not only did he master this costly method, but he also beat back his disciples who had studied for decades with the same method.

What face do I have if I have practiced hard for decades and was beaten back by someone who has practiced for more than ten days.

This disciple at the early stage of Jindan no longer had the intention to continue the competition, and cupped his hands and said: "Disciple admit defeat!"

There is really no comparison between people.

Followed by more than a dozen disciples, each of them passed within a second.

Ning Changkong couldn't help frowning, and said to the host Jin Qian: "Why don't you just skip the early stage of Golden Core and switch to the middle and late stages of Golden Core?"

It's just too weak.

A group of disciples at the early stage of Golden Core lowered their heads.

There are also people who are resentful, evildoer!No wonder he was favored by the ancestors.

Ning Changkong still hasn't used his thunder spirit power yet.

At most let him draw the sword one by one.

Ning Changkong felt the pressure when the disciples of Jindan's middle and late stage came to the stage.

In the middle stage of the first golden core, he fought against the opponent for ten rounds, and the opponent was kicked out of the ring.

In the middle stage of the second golden core, they fought for fifteen rounds.

The tenth golden core late stage.Ning Changkong was sweating slightly.

Leng Hao was surprised.

This has just formed the core, and it is actually a little bit difficult to fight with you and me in the later stage of the golden core.

"Don't you find it strange?" Elder Jiang touched his chin and said, "Boy Ning has been beating for so long, isn't he tired?"

"If you were an ordinary monk, you would have exhausted your spiritual power long ago, wouldn't you?"

Elder Li blinked his eyes, that's right, it's been from morning to afternoon, how come this kid hasn't shown signs of exhaustion?

The Seventh Elder smiled and said: "Haha, this kid is not simple. Last time I checked him, I found that his Lingfu is not simple."

Who would have thought that Ning Changkong's Lingfu was as wide as the sea.

Ning Changkong also didn't know that other people's spiritual mansions were just mansions, not boundless like his.

As long as there is enough spiritual energy in his spiritual sea, he can continue to fight.

A challenger to the Golden Core Consummation Period.Ning Changkong was a little weak.

The two fought for more than 200 rounds, and Ning Changkong used all the skills and swordsmanship he had learned to push the opponent out of the ring.

This disciple of Jindan Dzogchen admired Ning Changkong so much, those spells were so unfamiliar that the other party made mistakes in using them, so he was still kicked out of the ring.

"Disciple Jin Wen lost, disciple admires!" After speaking, the disciple with a beard on his chin bowed towards Ning Changkong.

In this world where strength is the most important thing, for the first time, he sincerely recognized the other party's status.

This talent has been in the sect for less than two years, and he was able to beat him who had practiced for hundreds of years so that he got out of the circle without checking.

In time, I'm afraid he will become the second ancestor.

Xiao Hanlan, known as the best among geniuses, has never been as perverted as him.

"Uncle Ning, disciple Jiang Wuqiao, monk Nascent Soul, I wonder if Uncle Ning would like to compete with you?" A monk Jiang Wuqiao wearing the uniform of an inner disciple stood up from the platform and said loudly.

"I was originally embarrassed to participate in the challenge. I was afraid that I would be ridiculed by the Nascent Soul cultivator and bully a rookie who had only practiced for two years during the foundation establishment period. But today, who dares to say that you are a rookie, Uncle Ning?!"

"I saw that Uncle Ning had already knocked out all the disciples who were at the late stage of the golden core and the perfect golden core before he even sacrificed his spiritual root ability. I might as well try to compete with our group of disciples at the Nascent Soul stage. Maybe it will be able to show your true strength, Uncle Ning!"

"Okay!" Ning Changkong gasped, this time the battle against Jindan was complete, it took a lot of effort, and he was sweating profusely.