Can Scientific Cultivators Penetrate into the Second Dimension

Just when Lin Xiu was suffering from pain in his heart, a familiar voice came.

"Ah, it's Brother Lin!"

Looking back, I saw the familiar face of my junior sister, and without waiting for Lin Xiu to reply, the younger junior sister ran up to her face and said excitedly, "Have you heard about Senior Brother Lin? 'Fairy Feng' is going to participate in this trip." Men Dabi's matter!"

Lin Xiu felt that it didn't matter what news he heard now.

On the contrary, Li Moxing beside him was a little curious: "Fairy Feng? Is there such a person in the outer sect?"

"It's not the outer sect, it's the inner sect... It's not, it should be the true biography? This Fairy Feng is the heir of an elder in the inner sect, but she doesn't want to directly become the true biography through the relationship of that elder, but plans to Starting from the outer sect, I have been promoted step by step, I heard that 'Fairy Feng' started five years ago and has been practicing in seclusion, and now she has reached the ninth level of qi training! Ah, senior brother Lin is leaving?"

Leaving a back view for the little junior sister behind him, Lin Xiu waved his hand: "Senior brother is a little tired, let's go back to practice first."

62. 8000 recommendations for the opening of Dabi

Spring goes and autumn comes again, summer goes and winter comes.

It feels like just a few short retreats plus a few trips, which is a long year for ordinary people and quietly passed by like this.

When Lin Xiu came out of the ground furnace again, He Guizong's 12-year outer sect grand competition was just around the corner, and the atmosphere of the entire outer sect became a little lively, not just because there were more disciples walking around For a long time, the topic of communication tended to be more related to various information related to Dabi.

After the retreat, Lin Xiu first went to the alchemy pavilion to receive the energy-gathering pills that he hadn't received in the past few months. On the way, the alchemy pavilion disciples on duty sold several pills that were said to greatly increase the winning rate of fighting skills, such as The "Returning Spirit Pill" to speed up the recovery of spiritual power and the "Storm Qi Pill" to speed up the efficiency of spiritual power operation.

Lin Xiu was also interested in these elixirs at the beginning, but after learning that these elixirs were expensive, and after taking them, it would take a lot of effort to get rid of the sequelae such as erysipelas, he directly thanked him for his insensitivity.

Everyone knows that these elixirs have limited effects. If they are really useful, there is no need to sell them. That said, after all, "Huiqi Pill" is okay to say, "Storm Qi Pill" and other medicines for tigers and wolves have been taken, but there is a high probability that the potential will be reduced.

After leaving the Alchemy Pavilion, Lin Xiu went to the Refining Pavilion to find Tie Ming. Under the latter's eager eyes, he accepted the "Fire Rhinoceros Gloves" commissioned by him, and promised him that he would do his best when he really met the "Lin Kang" teach each other a lesson.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Lin Xiu came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with spirit tea as usual, and asked Mr. Qian some questions about cultivation and things to pay attention to when fighting in the future.

After half a day passed, he finally returned to his station at the outer gate after a long absence.

After returning to the living room, Lin Xiu took out the three Qiankun bags on his body and began to formally count all his assets.

The first is the Cracking Gold Sword that never leaves.

It has been three years since the last time I visited Du's house in Qianguo, and the spiritual energy under the "hidden sword" for several days should be enough to "draw the sword" again. Of course, this has nothing to do with the outer sect competition. The benefits obtained, and the risks brought by "drawing the sword" in full view are far beyond what Lin Xiu can bear today.

Then there are the objects obtained from Xiexiu: seven bottles of liquid pills that are suspected to be "blood food", a jade slip that cannot be opened yet, and five black banners with evil spirits-of course, these are all invisible, so Lin Xiu simply put these into a Qiankun bag and hid them.

Then there are the objects specially prepared by Lin Xiu for this outer sect contest.

Fingers gently caressing the warm dagger in the wooden box, thinking that such a small sword would cost one-third of his property Lin Xiu felt a little pained, but in order to replace the unusable cracked golden sword This is something that has to be paid, after all, Lin Xiu obviously lacks the means to determine the outcome with one blow when "drawing the sword" cannot be activated.

This "Golden Melting Sword" is expensive, but judging from Lin Xiu's use over the past year, its power is still worthy of the high price.

After refining with spiritual power, Lin Xiu hid the "Melt-Golden Sword" in the "sword case" specially prepared in the cuff of his left hand.

If someone from the world before Lin Xiu traveled through the world sees this "sword box", it is estimated that it will not be difficult to recognize the prototype of this thing... Yes, it is the "sleeve arrow" in the XX creed, but the "arrow" is changed to It's just a "sword".

After equipping the "Golden Sword", Lin Xiu looked at the Fire Rhino Gloves that he had just acquired on the other side.

With the growth of cultivation level, the former fire mouse leather gloves can no longer meet Lin Xiu's needs for firepower. In addition to the inspiration he got from "The First Explanation of Formation", Lin Xiu simply made a big change to the original "fire gun" spell , the final result is the glove tanned with fire rhinoceros leather.

He put the glove on his right hand, and after confirming that there was no strange feeling when moving his five fingers, he ignored it and turned his attention to the last three "figures".

After hesitating for a while, Lin Xiu put aside the "blue-haired girl" with a bow in one hand, looked at the only surviving "blonde-haired girl" and "purple-haired girl" and said to himself: "It will be up to you next time." It's gone."

——Although I hope from the bottom of my heart that they don't need to appear on stage...

……

The next morning.

Accompanied by the melodious six chimes of the bell, Lin Xiu, who woke up from meditation, breathed out, flicked his sleeves and hid the two figures in front of him close to his body, pushed open the wooden door, and walked towards the sword testing platform.

It's just that the distance was only half way, and before Lin Xiu noticed something was wrong, according to what Mr. Qian said, there should only be about [-] disciples who are qualified to participate in this outer sect competition, but Lin Xiu went all the way. The number of people who came to see it was no longer under [-], especially most of them did not fly with imperial weapons but came directly by the Double Eleven bus like Lin Xiu. Outer disciples who are more qualified.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xiu couldn't help feeling bad, and he simply asked the two junior sisters passing by, and got that bad answer.

"I'm going to cheer for Fairy Feng."

"I'm going to cheer for Mr. Zhao."

"Fairy Feng is unparalleled in spells!"

"Nonsense, Mr. Zhao is the strongest!"

Looking at the two junior sisters who started to "turn against each other" for some reason, Lin Xiu wisely avoided the turmoil, and at the same time silently greeted Mr. Qian—wasn't it the agreed 3000 people?

It's useless to complain no matter how much things have come to this point, Lin Xiu had to adjust his mentality and move on.

Not long after, a huge stone platform appeared in the distance.

The sword-testing platform is where the disciples of Hegui Sect practice. It is rumored that the history of the sword-testing platform is almost as long as that of the Zongmen.

Of course, these rumors can only be rumors, at least Lin Xiu can’t imagine any monk who has to practice swords on such a huge boulder...

As the distance shortened, what appeared in front of Lin Xiu was a square stone platform with a height of about ten feet and an area of ​​nearly [-] mu, occupying a huge area within the He Guizong.

Strictly speaking, the sword testing platform should be regarded as a relatively well-known "scenic spot" in the Outer Sect. On weekdays, disciples compete and exchange here on the one hand. If there is any breakthrough in various spells, they will come here Let's check it out.

According to the information provided by my junior sister, the material of the sword-testing platform is not ordinary stone, but a kind of refining material with a unique self-healing ability. In the qi training period, the most that a disciple can do is to leave a few traces on it. It took only an hour to recover to the original level, and it was also for this reason that outer disciples would often compare the power of their spells by who could leave deeper marks and last longer on the sword testing platform.

However, it is a pity that Lin Xiu basically has no relationship with the sword-testing platform. After all, neither "drawing the sword" nor "purple and green double swords" can be drawn out in public, so he has never been here.

But I don't want to, after all, I can't avoid this move.

63. Pistol · Change - Machine Gun

When his thoughts were a little distracted, around the three-hundred-mu-sized sword-testing platform, the outer disciples of the late stage of Qi training, which were rarely seen in the past, were already densely packed.

On the outside, there are several times the number of disciples in the early and mid-stage of Qi training. Some of them are to support the brothers and sisters they know, and some are in the same pavilion with a certain disciple who participated in the competition, but most of them come to watch for the sake of gaining knowledge. "passers-by".

It is said that people are boundless and boundless, even if the senses have been strengthened by spiritual energy, Lin Xiu was still a little dazed in the face of this crowd of people, and when he was considering whether to wait at the outer circle, a burst of unknown pressure suddenly came.

Lin Xiu is no stranger to this kind of feeling. He had a similar feeling when the "Elder Lei" appeared in the outer sect ceremony nine years ago, in other words: Golden Core cultivator.

"quiet."

Accompanied by a scolding that didn't seem very loud, but gave people a sense of "deafening", a figure slowly fell from the sword-testing platform.

The strange thing is that the distance doesn't seem that far away, but when Lin Xiu tried to see the face of the Jindanqi elder, there was always a kind of ambiguous blur, and he even felt dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

Lin Xiu's heart shuddered and he looked away immediately. At the same time, that peaceful voice echoed clearly in the ears of tens of thousands of disciples on the field.

"I am the head of the Inner Sect Sutra Hall. You can call me Elder Mu. This time the Outer Sect Grand Competition is..."

The following are all "routines", the general idea is that disciples should strive to be the best, but at the same time, peace is the most important thing in harmony and friendship... and so on, but I don't know if it is the kung fu practiced by the elder Yue What is special about the law? After a long lecture, Fan Fei did not make people feel impatient and want to run up and beat him up. On the contrary, he felt a sense of comfort like a spring breeze, and couldn't help but want to keep listening.

"...Next, the battle hall will start with the first seat."

When he came back to his senses, Lin Xiu was surprised to find that he had listened to a long speech for half an hour without knowing it. He felt as if he had heard a lot of things, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he hadn’t heard any substantive content at all. Soon Lin Xiu didn't have the energy to pay attention to this.

After the figure of the Mu Changlong disappeared, another figure appeared in the sky above the sword testing platform.

Different from Elder Mu's intimacy like bathing in the spring breeze, this battle hall elder has a vaguely chilling aura that permeates as soon as he appears, combined with the unique realm coercion of Jindanqi Daoist, the tens of thousands of disciples below are as silent as cicadas.

"A certain person's surname is Jin, and he calls me Elder Jin."

After a simple and rude self-introduction, Elder Jin waved his long sleeves towards the sword-testing platform below. Subconsciously, Lin Xiu shifted his gaze to the huge stone platform in front of him.

—is it vibrating?

In the next second, Lin Xiu overturned this judgment again, because a simple vibration would not have such a big movement and momentum, it was "split".

Under the eyes of tens of thousands of disciples in the outer sect who were amazed or shocked, there were cracks on the surface of the stone platform covering an area of ​​[-] mu, but the cracks were too neat.

Looking at this scene with feelings similar to those of other people, Lin Xiu had some premonitions about it. After all, there were a total of [-] disciples participating in the outer sect competition, and there was only one sword-testing platform. The disciples went up to compete in pairs, and the others at the bottom just watched and waited, right?

With the energy of a cultivator, it’s okay to not rest for days and nights, but it’s not a waste of time, and it’s not guaranteed that some disciples will use the "tortoise flow" tactic, so the delay time is not counted by the day , so it is imperative to increase the competition venue.

Sure enough, in a violent shock, the stone platform covering an area of ​​3000 mu was divided into [-] small stone platforms, which were neatly arranged in front of more than [-] disciples participating in the outer sect competition.

"Participants in the competition choose a stone platform nearby, and the two of them will start fighting, and the person who falls on the stone platform during the fighting will lose."

After finishing speaking, Elder Jin didn't speak anymore, but stood silently above the [-] sword-testing platforms.

After a short period of silence, the whole venue ushered in an "explosion". At this time, the advantage of collecting intelligence in advance was revealed.

With the number of this small sword-testing platform, it is more than enough to accommodate all the disciples participating in the big competition, but what level of opponent you will encounter at that time depends entirely on your luck. New, it may also be the old silver coin of Han Zinian in the Array Pavilion who has been waiting for 12 years at the outer door to beat up children.

Those disciples who have collected information in advance will naturally choose to avoid the latter and choose the former, while those who are not prepared can only resign themselves to fate.

Fortunately, Lin Xiuxiu was the kind who collected information in advance, but unfortunately——

"I fucking don't know what they look like..."

Seeing the stone platform gradually being filled in front of him, Lin Xiu felt a little numb.

The sky above the sword testing platform.

Appearing beside Elder Jin silently, he also observed Elder Mu below and said in a soft voice, "Is this not in compliance with the rules?"

Elder Jin snorted softly: "Knowing the opponent's information in advance is a part of fighting skills. If you can't accept it, get out early."

"...You are the head of the battle hall, you have the final say."

……

below.

Seeing the stone platforms being occupied and starting the competition, Lin Xiu could only grit his teeth and pick a sword-testing platform that was already guarded by someone to climb up.

Not to mention that it is quite humane, considering that some disciples have not practiced the method of imperial weapons and cannot fly, and some disciples are too nervous to buy magic weapons, so they left a stone step for people to walk, but in the After Lin Xiu stepped onto the sword-testing platform, the stone steps were retracted directly. It seemed that there was only one way to "get down".

Withdrawing his eyes from the disappearing stone steps, Lin Xiu observed the opponent in front of him.

This fellow was as vigilant as Lin Xiu, and instead of taking advantage of Lin Xiu's false observation of the stone steps just now, he took out a few talismans and slapped them on his body, and all kinds of auras appeared outside his body for a while.

Zongmen disciples have this bad point, from handyman disciples to true disciples, they always add a few buffs to themselves when they have not stepped into the foundation-building stage of fighting skills, so that Lin Xiu can't do any "surprising victory" trick.

Judging from the strength of spiritual power, this fellow disciple, like Lin Xiu, is at the eighth level of Qi training. Judging from the quantity and quality of the talismans he took out, he doesn't look like a disciple of the Fulu Pavilion. The probability is not from the Formation Pavilion, so it is from the Artifact Refining Pavilion?It's impossible to meet the foreign affairs hall at the beginning...

When Lin Xiu was trying to identify this first-time opponent, the fellow disciples who were bathed in the protection of various talisman auras seemed to feel more at ease, and arched their hands at Lin Xiu: "This senior brother, I am—"

"boom--"

The fire spirit balloon that exploded suddenly interrupted his speech. When the opponent was still a little bit stunned, fire spirit balloons hit him one after another. , pointed the mouth of the pot at the large number of fire spirit balloons attacking in front of him and shouted: "Take it!"

Under a gust of wind rising from the ground, several fire spirit balloons that were originally shot at the other party were taken away by the little gourd one after another. Seeing this scene, the fellow disciple heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Xiu again with a trace of complacency. : "This junior brother, my 'spirit-swallowing gourd' is——Gudu..."

Facing the dozens of fire spirit balls spinning around his fingertips in front of Lin Xiu, he couldn't say the last half sentence.