What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

Wanjie Danxiu seemed a little anxious because of the blatant targeting of the arbitrator, he couldn't help but glanced in the direction of his companion, and immediately calmed down again.

Qinan narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts turned.

Something is wrong.

He suddenly realized that this Wanjie Danxiu was really weak and a little abnormal, but he was ignorant... but he knew his weakness at this moment, but he still didn't seem too flustered.

You must know that the punishment for failure of the challenge to seize the throne is to confiscate all assets, suppress Dong Zhouyuan for 3000 years, and continue to be detained for work to pay off debts after you come out.

Even for a source monk with a long life, 3000 years is a long enough period of time.

Do you believe too much in the strength of your companions?

No.

He is more inclined that this person is actually a target pushed out to test him - from becoming the leader among the three to confuse him, to plotting and provoking him in the first game on the most powerful "stability" of the Xingmo genre , this whole thing reveals a bit weird.

So this person's purpose is actually to force out his strength, to prove that he is indeed a "walker"?

"The third round, stripping off the medicinal properties. The monks on both sides are preparing."

The emperor's angel took out a bottle of liquid elixir under the signal of Yi Hong, divided one into two under the eyes of everyone, and handed it to Qinan and Wanjie Danxiu respectively with a wave of his hand.

"These are two common detoxification potions of the same origin, provided by my Emperor Tian Jianmen." The angel of the emperor looked at the two and said, "The one who strips the medicinal properties more purely wins."

Stripping off medicinal properties is actually a reverse alchemy.

For alchemy and alchemy, it is necessary to make all the spiritual powers fused and unique while maintaining the stability of the spiritual power of the medicinal materials; and the stripping of the medicinal properties is just the opposite. Disintegrated into clusters of elixir essence.

This competition also relies heavily on stability and does not limit time, which is one of Qinan's specialties.

Qinan glanced at Wanjie Danxiu on the opposite side again, then calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the elixir in front of him.

Even if he guessed that the guy was being used as a target to test him, he actually had to do so.The people behind the scenes were very accurate in their calculations. He was concerned about his reputation as a scholar, so he would never run away and let himself lose to create doubts.

It was just like forcing him to come out of the darkness by himself to join this narrow escape, this was a complete conspiracy.

Those people had obviously planned for a long time, and he could only see the tricks.

In short, win first.

Qinan's pupils lit up with a dim purple light, and he waved his hands to spread the potion in front of him, causing it to float in the air, then he closed his hands together, and then slowly separated them.

Countless silk threads made of spiritual power extended from his ten fingertips, hooking every corner of the medicinal liquid.With his movements, large swathes of pure strange spiritual power were pulled out of the liquid medicine, while the liquid medicine that lost part of its components still maintained its balance and stability.

Qinan's eyes were serious, and he waved his hand to gather the separated spiritual power into a ball and hung it beside him, then waved his hand again to release the spiritual power thread.

His movements are wide open and closed, but delicate and light like a butterfly dancing among flowers, which dazzled Danxiu who was watching, and subconsciously held his breath.

Different from his pleasing movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, Wanjie Danxiu's side is much more clumsy.Although for the average Danxiu, Wanjie Danxiu's level is already considered excellent, but under the background of Qinan, he still inevitably appears trembling, and from time to time he will rush to remedy the collapse of the medicine balance caused by mistakes.

The liquid medicine suspended around Qinan increased rapidly, while the medicine in front of him gradually decreased steadily.

Finally, two hours later, Qinan stopped his movements, and there were only hundreds of pure elixir essences left beside him.

He examined it intently for a moment, then let out a breath slowly.

finished.

He raised his eyes to look at Danxiu on the opposite side, and found that more than half of the potion was still unseparated, and he had obviously lost a lot of spiritual power due to the collapse.

There is no word loophole in this competition like "stability" that he can exploit.

Qinan raised his hand to indicate that the envoys of Huangtian Jianmen can come to check his achievements.

The Wanjie Sword Cultivator on the opposite side noticed this scene, and his face showed a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment.The corners of Qinan's lips hidden under the mask were slightly pursed, and he began to think about his previous speculation again in his heart.

Although the Wanjie Danxiu on the opposite side is almost sure to be his target, but who is behind the scenes?

Who would hate him so much, and even set up such a big situation to make him die?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Qinan's heart.

Could it be that this challenge to seize the title was actually a game by the sect monks from the Twelve Continents?

Qinan's mood slowly sank, he felt as if a mountain was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

If this is the case, then the losses on the Twelve Continents are actually close to nothing.They will definitely not let the challenged Nantian Continent fail, and the only sacrifices are three Yuanjing who do not know why they obeyed their orders.

However, the relative benefits are numerous.

If the "Xing Mo Ke" pretended to be dead and refused to show up, they could take the opportunity to suppress his reputation.

If the "walking inkman" proves that he is not from Nantianzhou, they can follow the clues and try to find his true identity and weaknesses.

If the "Xing Mo Ke" has someone pretending to be himself to participate in the war, in the same way, he can also take advantage of the trend to find out the old background of the Xing Mo Ke and take the opportunity to expose him and blackmail him.

If the "walker" came out... that's where it is now.

But as for?

Qinan thought that although what he had done had been stepping on the bottom line, it shouldn't be enough to make those sect monks unable to survive, and hated him so much that he wanted to cramp and skin him.

If it is really these sect monks...

If it's really them...

Qinan closed her eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart.

If all of this was really calculated by those people, then they really didn't... let him down.

After a long time, Wanjie Danxiu finally completed the stripping of the medicinal properties.In the second half, because he knew that he was no match for a scholar, he gave up on himself a little bit, and his stripping level was extremely poor. As expected, he was mercilessly judged to lose by the emperor angel.

"Take the title and challenge the second alchemy competition, Nantianzhou Xingmoke wins!"

The surroundings were silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a scream erupted from the crowd: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Qinan was taken aback, and looked down.

That monk was in the Mahayana period who asked him to sign his autograph before. At this time, his face was flushed with excitement, and he was being stared at by countless monks around him in shock and astonishment.

But immediately, the cheers spread crazily like sparks in a barrel of explosives, making tens of millions of monks boil.

"Xing Mo Ke is the best!"

"Senior, I love you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

These people are not only the alchemy cultivators of the Xingmo school who have been suppressed all the time, but also many more casual cultivators who secretly use his elixir or indirectly benefit from the refining method he promotes.In contrast, the few Zongmen monks who were caught in the middle of the scene were in the minority.

Qinan froze for a moment, and couldn't help showing a little smile.

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the source world, [-]% belong to the sect, and [-]% are casual cultivators.

Most of the casual cultivators are not as strong as the monks of the sect. They usually lurk on the bottom of the sea like a plate of loose sand, and seem to have no sense of existence under the cover of the sect.

But as the old saying goes.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

Now, the torch handed out from his hand has been spread little by little without everyone noticing.It suddenly appeared at this time, and it has become a prairie fire.

It seems that he doesn't have to worry about the inheritance being cut off.

Under their fanatical gazes, Qinan was silent for a moment, nodded slightly at them, then landed and sat cross-legged in an empty corner.

Next is the last competition, which is also a decisive round, and will be fought by the soul monk "Wood Ghost" from Nantian Continent.

And from the trend of this station, Qinan can also more clearly confirm his speculation.

——If there is indeed a problem with the three Myriad World cultivators, and someone wants to take this opportunity to attack him, the wood ghost will definitely win.

And it was a big victory without any suspense and without losing a game.

Only in this way can the impact of his victory be diluted and the pressure of public opinion on the hero's action be weakened.

The first game of Soul Dao will begin soon, with the "Royal Puppet" proposed by the monks of the Myriad Realms.

Sure enough, the Soul Cultivator of Myriad Worlds had already shown signs of decline when manipulating [-] puppets, and soon lost directly in the "million puppets" that can be reached at an extremely ordinary level of origin.

Qinan narrowed his eyes, and looked calmly at Wanjie Danxiu, who was competing with him before, and saw the shock and panic that could not be concealed from that guy's eyes.

This guy is really a shield for being coaxed over, right?

Under the shadow of puppets covering the sky, Qinan quietly got up and walked out of the venue.

But he soon discovered that nearly half of the tens of thousands of source realms present were paying attention to himself. Seeing him walking around, those monks changed their positions calmly, still faintly surrounding him .

Qinan's eyes turned cold.

They really wanted to attack him.

Maybe most of the monks would not necessarily kill him, but at least they wanted to catch him.

Zongmen monks generally have better talents, and with the support of resources, the higher the level of cultivation, the more advantageous they will be.In the source realm, the number is almost equal to that of casual cultivators.

Things are a little off.

Qinan secretly took out the bottle of potion that he had refined in advance based on the Golden Crow's Core from the magic storage device, hid it under his wide sleeves, and stared at those people with a cold expression.

Currently, Yi Hong's Throne of Law is suppressing the void, so he can't use space escape to escape.

And those people were afraid of the presence of the monks from the Emperor Tianjianmen, so they didn't dare to make a move for the time being.

So... just wait for that final moment to come.

Whether it is life or death, this game will come to the final outcome.