Yang Debao said with a smile: "Do you know where the organization of this spirit test meeting got so many natural and earthly treasures, cultivation methods, and spiritual stones as rewards? It's not only because it is a major event for the exchange of practitioners, but also It can be called one of the largest markets in the world of cultivators.”

Chuan Shan and Ji Shishi looked at Yang Debao together, and it was not surprising that Geng Er and Tao Hua knew the details.

Yang Debao explained: "For example, in the refining competition, all kinds of materials and finished products will be publicly auctioned by the conference to the cultivators. Cultivators can also publicly sell their magical treasures, pills, etc. after the competition is over, and there are even some heaven-defying gadgets like Transcending Tribulation Pills and Super Grade Magical Treasures. So this is also the reason why every spiritual test meeting, many The reason why cultivators who can’t retreat will come for a turn. Naturally, the more you go to the back, the better things come out, and the more cultivators will watch the battle.”

"I see."

Geng Er helped to add on the side: "There are also few or no spectators, for example, there are only three or five cultivators on a certain planet. As long as the categories are different, the conference basically directly enters the second-level competition, which is to compete with the winners of all the planets in the star cluster."

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. If they are not strong enough, they will be dismissed from the competition at the beginning. Some will be ridiculed because they are too weak. The more miserable ones are those who are taken by the strong because of their planet's resources. Magpie's nest. For this reason, many comprehension planets with relatively weak strength and very few cultivators will not participate." Yang Debao replied, and Geng Er nodded in agreement.

Chuanshan was silent, he thought of his hometown, Lanxing, and wondered if there was a spirit test meeting in Lanxing?Or the cultivators of Blue Star didn't participate at all in order to prevent others from sharing the resources?

Yang Debao pointed to the venue and introduced some basic information to Chuan Shan and Ji Shishi.

Chuan Shan's eyes were quickly attracted by a huge water curtain hanging in the sky behind the judge's seat.The scene of the competition field appeared on the water curtain like a mirage.Such a large water curtain can be seen clearly even if a person is a thousand meters away, not to mention that the eyes of the cultivators are very good.

what is this?

Geng Er seemed to see his doubts, and explained to the country bumpkin: "It's a water curtain with images of sentient beings. It can reflect every move of the contestants in the competition venue to the water curtain. It has no effect if used alone, only with the competition venue. Only when the formations arranged in the center and surroundings are connected together can the image be displayed."

"Excellent!" Chuanshan was full of praise.

"That's a big and prosperous cultivation planet that you have never been to. Only when you get there can you know the extent to which various formations and vitality of heaven and earth have been used. This kind of display water curtain is nothing more than a trivial skill. Only here Only a poor planet with scarce resources and low vision will regard a visual water curtain as a treasure." Tao Hua said disdainfully.

Chuanshan ignored him, and asked Geng Er: "Can you do it too?" He decided to learn how to make the water curtain no matter what.

"Yes, it is not difficult to make this water curtain. What is difficult is the application and understanding of the formation. You just don't understand the tricks. When you figure it out, you will find that making this thing is very simple for you." Geng Two, tell the truth.

Chuanshan nodded, and then looked at the other novel magic weapons in the venue.

"Do you feel that the temperature and wind here are more moderate." Geng Er reminded him.

"I know, this is the power of the formation."

"If you want to arrange the venue every time, you have to ask the formation master to arrange various formations. This is an extremely waste of manpower and time, and it is also an extremely exhausting method of heaven and earth. From a long time ago, practitioners have Came up with a solution."

Chuanshan was stunned, "You mean someone has refined a magic weapon with the same function?"

"Yes." Geng Er nodded.

Chuanshan was lost in thought.What he saw today inspired him a lot.

"There are many ways to use magic weapons. Your previous thinking is not wrong. Magic weapons are indeed not only used as weapons and defensive tools, but should be used more in daily life."

Seeing Geng Er coaxing Chuan Shan like a teacher, Tao Hua stroked his chin, suddenly a little envious, and immediately squinted at the bald Ji Shisi beside him.

If he came to train this person, he wouldn't be worse than Boy Luo, right?

The more Tao Hua thought about it, the more excited she became, her mind was filled with the majestic image of herself riding on Ji Shisi's neck domineering.

Ji Shishi felt a gust of wind coming from the side where the peach blossoms were, and immediately stood aside calmly.

At three o'clock in the morning, the spiritual test conference kicked off amidst the exciting beating of drums.

At this time, the spectator seats were already filled with darkness.

Chuanshan thought that the beginning of the meeting would be like the swearing-in meeting when Xichao's army set off, one official after another came on stage, talking nonsense that didn't hurt the skin, and it wasn't until everyone was tired of standing that the important person would speak out Encouraging words, the whole process usually takes one or two hours.

Chuanshan was ready to wait and listen to the nonsense. Unexpectedly, the cultivator's spiritual test meeting seemed to cherish the time very much. The head of the Wuyin Sect came up with an excited expression and briefly said some things about the scene, introduced the judges of the competition, and then began to introduce The significance of holding the spiritual test conference and the test system.

"...As we all know, the spiritual test conference is held every hundred years, each time lasts for nine years, and a level of competition is held every year. The nine levels are based on the universe area set by the ancient gods as the standard, and are divided into local planets, star clusters, and constellations. , the constellation group, the galaxy to which, the galaxy group to belong to, the galaxy cluster to belong to, the super galaxy cluster to which to belong, and the total competition of all walks of life in the total galaxy and the universe, with a total of nine levels.”

This way of dividing the universe and the appellation are no strangers to Chuanshan, who has integrated the memory of the nightmare, but he can't get a very specific impression, after all, he hasn't gone through the entire universe yet.

"Now, I declare—" The face of the head of the Wuyin School turned red. He has lived for nearly 700 years, and today is the most beautiful!

"The first level of the spiritual test conference, the thick Saturn local competition has officially begun──!"

The spectators and contestants all began to applaud vigorously, especially the disciples of the Five Yin Sect, all of whom blushed and clapped their palms as if they were magic weapons, and the demon cultivator roared excitedly.The atmosphere in the audience is warm and indescribable!

The heavy drum beats again and again, faster and heavier.

The sound of the drum encouraged many cultivators with low cultivation bases. Each of these cultivators felt their blood boil, and finally couldn't hold back their deafening cheers.

Taohua was very excited to see this kind of commotion, and while shouting along with everyone, she acted like a hyperactive child, and was about to tease Geng Er in a while.

Geng Er hid and hid until he was behind Chuan Shan.

Seeing that Taohua was doing too much, Chuanshan kicked her.

Just as Taohua was about to howl, Ji Shishi stuffed her mouth with a cloth ball.

The head of the Five Yin Sect sat down, and the voice of the roll call came from somewhere, and the voice asked the contestants who reported their names to enter the center of the venue immediately.

"... Tianji Sect disciple Yubin enters the arena."

"Wan Dan, a disciple of Wan Bao Sect, enters the arena."

Ten thousand orders?Not Wan Jiang?Chuanshan was a little surprised, but he felt that although Wan Dan's cultivation was not high, his talent in refining weapons was indeed better than those two Wanbaomen disciples.

"Taohuawu disciple Chen Qingcheng enters the arena."

"A disciple of the Gongsun family..."

As the voice announced the names of the contestants one by one, figures swept out from the spectator seats, some jumped directly into the center of the field, and some chose the flying magic weapon.And every appearance of magic weapon will be commented by the spectators.

At this time, the competition area in the center of the field also changed. The green grass that was not as tall as a person's ankle quickly grew between the bluestone and the bluestone. The green grass evenly divided the entire field into the number of participants.As long as someone steps into one of the areas, the area will light up and a sound will be made to identify the contestant.I think the contestant's imprint used at the time of registration was for identification purposes at this time.This method also completely eliminates the possibility of impersonation, because the marks are left by each person's spiritual power.

Chuanshan noticed that there was a circular space in the center of the competition area, and all the contestants' personal areas were surrounded by this circle.

Yang Debao patted Chuanshan on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Are you nervous?"

Chuanshan couldn't tell whether he was nervous or not, but he did feel a little excited.

The disciples of the Chensha sect were called out, and a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s flew into the arena with a middle-grade flying sword emitting seven-colored brilliance to attract attention.

This mid-grade flying sword has successfully attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of many cultivators.The disciples of the Cinnabar Sect were elated for a while, and waited for the end of the match to sell various magic weapons refined by the Cinnabar Sect to the spectators.

"Luo Chuanshan, a disciple of the Houtu Sect, enters the arena." A clear voice spread throughout the audience.

"It's your turn, go!" Yang Debao gently pushed Chuanshan.

Chuanshan looked back at Geng Er.

Geng Er clenched his fist and swung it vigorously.

Taohua pulled out the cloth ball, pulled Jisisi, waved the foxtail and shouted excitedly: "The strong wind blows, the strong men go, the gongs and drums shake the sky, and the heroes are counted. If you count the real heroes in the world, you should be the blood soul skeleton spirit! Luo Zhuang, just It's all on you!"

Ji Shishi covered his mouth and dragged him aside.This guy is too good at spoiling the atmosphere and attracting attention!

No, not many people noticed when Chuanshan appeared on the stage, and he didn't use any magic weapon. He just jumped into the competition area honestly like many cultivators before him, but after Taohua shouted loudly, he made him become a the much-anticipated target.

Someone noticed the peach blossoms, and their eyes suddenly became red.

The person next to her grabbed her and said in a low voice: "Let him be proud, it's just a clown, when some of them cry later!"

"Sure enough, it's a refining tool. At that time, I saw the magic weapons he sacrificed, so I guessed like this." Wu Xing, who was on the first floor opposite the spectator seats, said.

Ye Feng stared carefully to see if there was that person on the seat opposite Houtumen, but he didn't see it after looking around, but saw a familiar little fat man.

Strange, why did he feel familiar with a little fat man?Ye Feng carefully recalled where he had seen Little Fatty.

"Junior Brother Ye, what are you looking for?" Wu Xing snorted coldly.

"No! I'll just take a look." Ye Feng replied immediately.

Wu Xing knew it well, but he didn't expose it. He just changed the subject and said, "Have you heard about that incident?"

"What's the matter? Ah, you mean... Shenjia?" Ye Feng's voice was very low for the last two words.

Wu Xing nodded.

"It's just a rumor. I don't think that kid from Houtumen is so blessed." Ye Feng said uncertainly.

"Then if it's not a rumor? Think about it, it's a legendary divine armor that has a complete inheritance from the ancient gods, and the divine armor itself has only one function, which is enough to make people crazy, not to mention that it can not only attack, defend, but also protect automatically. Lord, there is an endless space in the legendary world! There are many lost treasures in the space!" Wu Xing shot out a strong desire, "Whether it is true or not, don't you want to try your chance? "

Ye Feng was heartbroken, and looked at Luo Chuanshan in the field with fiery eyes, "The problem is, we must not be the only ones who have such a plan. And do you know where the news came from?"

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