The cannon who wears the book eats the pot
Chapter 50
After March, Fuyou Mountain.
Tang Xiu and Qu Ji rushed all the way, and when they arrived at Fuyou Mountain, it happened just a few days before the start of the competition. Fuyou Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mists for many years, and it looked like a fairyland at first glance.
The thousand-foot stone stairs extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain are all paved with blue mudstone slabs.This invisible stone ladder is known as the Immortal Stairway in the cultivation world. It is said that a monk stopped in the tribulation period for thousands of years before he could not ascend. From the passage of time to eventually fall.
This cultivator in the tribulation period has been unable to break through in this realm for a long time, and his limit is approaching. If he cannot ascend, sooner or later he will turn into a cup of loess like other monks.
Just when countless monks lamented that another cultivator would fall in the cultivation world, he gave up the idea of ascension at the last moment and came to the foot of Fuyou Mountain. The powerful ones go up step by step.
Just when he climbed to the top of Fuyou Mountain, he was beyond the expectation of all the monks in the cultivation world. The thing that had fettered him for thousands of years suddenly fell down. He realized the Dao, and then successfully ascended.
Later, this thousand-foot stone ladder was named Dengxian ladder.
After ascension, this mighty man left a supreme magic weapon on the floating mountain. Because of this treasure, there was this so-called college competition.
During the hasty journey in March, Tang Xiu told Qu Ji all the secrets about the competition, and Qu Ji had changed from being blind to the competition to a little understanding.
The Academy Tournament, also known as the Floating Mountain Trial Conference, is held every 20 years, and all students in the five continents who have not broken through the entry period are eligible to participate.
This trial conference is famous in the Five States Continent, not only because a powerful person was ascended here, but also because the name of the supreme magic weapon left by this powerful person resounded throughout the five state continent.
Although this supreme magic weapon will not be taken away by people with evil intentions because of the restriction of the ascending monk, it also requires an extremely large amount of spiritual power and a time limit to open it.
Therefore, Tang Xiu and Qu Ji arrived at the latest time, and Qi Yuanzi only reserved a room for them. There were thousands of monks who participated in the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference. Above the looking glass and below the room, apart from the hundreds of academy elders who led the team, there were three or four hundred monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Among the thousand monks, only the top three monks can enter the time mirror to practice, which shows the great competitiveness.
Even Qu Ji, who knew very little about Time Mirror, could not help sweating his palms nervously when he saw this battle.
"There are still three days before the trial meeting will officially start. Now this battle is just to promulgate some rules after the trial meeting starts." Tang Xiu pinched Qu Ji's tightly clenched fingers and said softly. .
A trace of cool spiritual energy rushed into his body along the palm of his hand, Qu Ji couldn't help relaxing his tense body, and said hesitantly, "I wasn't nervous at first, but for some reason, seeing such a scene, I couldn't help it... ..."
"This is the purpose of urgently summoning these academies. One is to let them understand the rules of the Trial Conference, and the other is to stimulate their strong fighting spirit." Tang Xiu said lightly, "Under such a state of mind, we will be able to get ahead. The three monks will be able to persist for a longer time and gain greater benefits when they enter the time mirror to practice."
Hearing what Tang Xiu said, Qu Ji couldn't help being puzzled, "If that's the case, how can I wake up from such emotions early?"
"Although the benefits that can be obtained in this way are great, they are only blessed by external forces. The most feared thing for cultivators is the instability of their realm." Tang Xiu tapped the tip of Qu Ji's upturned nose, and said these words with his spiritual sense. In his mind, "It's not safe to trade the instability of the realm for a momentary benefit."
Every time the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference, almost all the colleges in the Wuzhou Continent bring their students. The costumes worn by each college are different, and the school totems on the sleeves also have their own merits.
Dozens of academies stood in different positions, and the students also stood peacefully behind the elders of the academies, lowering their heads halfway, remembering what the white-bearded old man standing on the test platform said in their hearts.
"Floating Mountain Trial Conference does not allow monks above the entry period to participate. During the trial conference, private fighting is not allowed, and drugs are not allowed to participate. Once discovered, the qualifications for participation will be removed!"
……
The white-bearded old man sternly said the rules of the trial meeting, and with a wave of his sleeves, a sense of coolness enveloped these students in an instant, and took them out of their minds in an instant.
Seeing the old man's action, Tang Xiu pulled his lips, and said coldly, "It seems that this group of old people understand that doing so will not pay off. I thought they would not find out until two or three times at night. .”
The Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference was held by the deans and elders of Senlu College, Habayashi College, and Lincang College. The prestige of these three colleges is comparable to that of Lingyan College, but the elders among them are some extremely old-fashioned The old guy, selfish and greedy, couldn't understand that their monks were happy, but hated them, and they also came up with the emotional stimulation method.
In the beginning, such a method would allow the cultivators who entered the time mirror to gain much more benefits than the previous monks, but as time went by, all the monks who entered the time mirror in the emotional stimulation method became proud and conceited, and eventually died early At that time, several colleges also joined forces to ask them to abolish this so-called emotional stimulation law, but they all ended up disappointed.
It wasn't until the students who entered Time Mirror last time that they were students in their academy and witnessed the fall of geniuses with their own eyes, finally made them let go and decide to abolish this method.
"There are still three days before the trial meeting will officially start." Qu Ji squinted at the white-bearded old man on the stage, and asked Tang Xiu beside him with some doubts, "I don't know how to decide on the competition list?"
"Just watch." Tang Xiu nodded.
After the white-bearded old man finished explaining the rules of the trial meeting, he took out a jade slip from his wide sleeves, and he crushed the jade slip with his ten fingers, and mottled starlight emerged, gradually A huge light curtain was formed above the sky, on which were densely recorded the names of the monks present and the opponents of the competition.
This kind of method made the students below scream out again and again, and the white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "After the trial meeting is over, this light curtain will disappear. Just wait and see carefully, don't miss it then, Missed the fight."
The words on the light curtain existed for no more than three breaths, and then slowly faded away. This appearance made the monks below who did not see his name look panicked.
"Ah! I haven't seen where my name is, why did it disappear?!"
"Me too……"
"Didn't you say that it will disappear after the conference is over? It's only in a blink of an eye, why?"
……
There were panic and doubts among the students, and the quiet atmosphere was replaced by noise in an instant. The white-bearded old man did not make any remedial actions, but said, "Wait and look carefully!"
Hearing the words, the monk below stared and saw that after the handwriting on the light curtain disappeared, it gradually formed three lines of characters with a size of a few feet, and the monk who had a good memory suddenly exhaled.
"Ah! I remember, this is the name of the top three fighting monks!"
Among the names of the monks of the Six Paths that emerged from the light curtain was the name Tang Xiu and Qu Ji were very familiar with, Lin Xuan.
Tang Xiu glanced at the light curtain that appeared in the sky, and his eyes suddenly felt disgusted. After the white-bearded old man left, the two returned to the room that Qi Yuanzi allocated for them.
The light curtain not only recorded the names of the two people and the colleges they belonged to, but also wrote the cultivation realms of the two people respectively. The first competition was Chuchen from Paohui College and Chen Ang from Peijue College. Human cultivation is on the fourth floor of the looking glass.
Qu Ji saw that the names of these two people were extremely unfamiliar, and it was not surprising that the monks who came to participate in the trial meeting, except for the students of this academy, were not familiar with the other students.
It was Lin Xuan who was in the third match, which made Qu Ji feel strange.
Lin Xuan, who is the protagonist in the original book, naturally participated in the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference, which shocked all the colleges in the Wuzhou Continent. However, his competition was not in the top three as it is now, but ranked No.40 Nine games, and the person who competed with him was also not the current person.
Scratching his chin, Qu Ji pondered for a while before he figured out that this was probably another auto-completed plot, but he didn't know if Lin Xuan could beat the monk in a one-on-one fight.
After all, it was written on the light curtain that Lin Xuancai was at the second stage of foundation building, and the person who was competing with him was at the fifth stage of foundation building.
"That man is a disciple of the Rakshasa sect, so he should be considered a half-demon cultivator." Tang Xiu straightened his somewhat messy hair and said slowly, "But because he successfully entered the Tianyu Academy, no one dares to speak of him. It's one or two, but although his heart is clean, he is also a narrow-minded person, if he loses to Lin Xuan on the trial stage, he will definitely hate him in his heart."
I have also heard about Qu Ji of Tianyu Academy. It is said that Tianyu Academy only recruits people with pure and kind minds. The first test for recruiting the academy is the test of the soul. Faculty of Enlightenment.
Since that person was born as a half demon cultivator, and he was able to enter the Tianyu Academy with an extremely pure and kind heart, he is probably a person who hides deeply.
Thinking of this, Qu Ji snorted softly, "Both of them are Black Heart Lotuses, their rivalry must be very interesting."
"The Trial Conference will last for more than two months. This is just a preliminary round. In the last half month, dozens of monks will be screened out and compete for the top three." Tang Xiu When it came to the tone, he paused, and the color in his eyes gradually became brighter, "You must do your best to compete in this trial meeting. It is a rare opportunity in a thousand years to be able to enter the time mirror to practice."
Qu Ji nodded, the awe-inspiring meaning in Tang Xiu's words made him suddenly feel full of crisis, and the surging fighting spirit in his heart also deepened.
Tang Xiu was the only one who had fought with him since he practiced. The monsters were not like monks. Their attacks were straightforward and did not have the twists and turns of monks. Qu Ji could easily see through and defuse them.
He has fought with Tang Xiu several times, and the dazzling moves are still fresh in his memory. This trial meeting will allow him to compete with many monks of the same stage at once. Qu Ji is eager to try and looks forward to it. .
51.51 chapter
There is a trial platform in the venue of the trial conference, and there are restrictions in each trial platform to prevent the spiritual power of the monks fighting on the platform from flowing to the audience and accidentally injuring the monks watching. There are hundreds of steps above the trial platform. There are four luxurious and spacious chairs placed on it, and the four people who can sit on it, apart from the deans of the three colleges that held the Trial Conference, there is one other person who is the Lingyan College. Dean Qi Yuanzi is dead.
The cultivation realm of the four deans are all in the stage of crossing the catastrophe. When they sit there, the pressure as thick as Mount Tai almost makes the monks who are watching by the trial platform overwhelmed. Countless monks cast awe-inspiring gazes at them.
There are nine competitions a day in the Trial Conference, which are divided into upper, middle and lower competitions. In each competition, six monks will go to the training platform in twos and twos to compete in order. After the competition starts, the first to admit defeat or leave Those on the trial platform will be judged as losers, and the four deans sitting on the seats above the stairs are the referees of the trial meeting.
The four Tribulation Stage cultivators naturally disdain to make a misjudgment in such a contest, not to mention that Qi Yuanzi, the dean of Lingyan College, is also a well-known upright Transcendent Stage cultivator.
No matter which trial meeting is held, the atmosphere is extremely hot!Whether it is to be able to enter the Time Mirror to practice, or to be able to enter the Dharma Eye of the four monks in the Tribulation Stage, all the participating monks have tried their best and dare not neglect in the slightest!
Mo Puzi, the dean of Yulin College, shook his sleeve robe, and a golden barrier separated the four of them from the monks watching below. The heavy pressure on the monks' backs was instantly Just dissipated, and before they could react, Mo Puzi said, "Trial meeting, start!"
Qu Ji and Tang Xiu stood at the outermost edge of the crowd and watched the competition on the trial platform from a distance. With their eyesight, they could clearly see everything that happened on the trial platform.
The first two matches were between monks of the looking-glass stage, and the winners and losers will be announced soon. In the eyes of many monks of the foundation-building stage, the battles of the monks of the looking-glass stage are like children’s play, so it’s inevitable that they will lose interest after two consecutive matches .
Qu Ji watched the winning cultivator cup his hands towards the bottom, and quickly stepped off the trial platform, showing a slight smile of interest, "The next match will be Lin Xuan and Yi Feng's competition, right?"
Tang Xiu snorted and didn't speak. The disgust that appeared in his eyes obviously disgusted this person to the extreme, and he didn't even want to mention it.
"Qu Ji?"
Qu Ji shrugged, apparently accustomed to Tang Xiu's attitude. He had just seen Lin Xuan and Yi Feng on the trial stage, but at this moment a slightly familiar voice made him glance back.
"Ah! It's really you! I thought I was wrong!" Pan Shi happily stepped forward and was about to exchange a few more words with Qu Ji, when his eyes touched Qu Ji's side, which was emitting a terrifying aura. Tang Xiu swallowed the words that came to his lips in fright, and stammered, "Tang, Senior Tang, you're here too..."
Tang Xiu glanced at Pan Shi with a dark face. During the few days in Yucheng, Pan Shi's existence was like a huge light bulb. He finally got rid of this guy, but he stuck to him again. He looked at Pan Shi His sight almost turned into a sharp knife and stabbed him to death several times.
Tang Xiu's gaze was so terrifying that Pan Shi was almost turned into a quail by fright. He shrank back and hid his whole body behind the handsome man who had been following him. Only two eyes were showing pitifully looking at Qu. discipline.
Qu Ji pulled Tang Xiu's hand amusedly, turned his eyes around the tall and handsome man, and then fell on Pan Shi who was hiding behind him, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I don't know this guy yes?"
The handsome man gave Tang Xiu a meaningful look, and smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes contained the meaning of alienation and defense, "I'm afraid this is the fellow Daoist Qu who was often mentioned when I was young, right next to Xia Yin Tongqiu and fellow Daoist Qu. This Fellow Daoist Tang has a relationship with him on several occasions."
It seemed that Yin Tongqiu's words were kind, but Qu Ji didn't miss the look in his eyes, and thinking of this person's identity, Qu Ji couldn't help but put a smile on Yin Tongqiu's face, "Haha."
Yin Tongqiu was puzzled, "What do you mean by this, Fellow Daoist?"
Tang Xiu: "Hehe."
Yin Tongqiu: "..."
Qu Ji shifted his eyes to Lin Xuan on the trial stage. At this moment, the two people on the trial stage had sacrificed fighting spirits to each other. Yi Feng's fighting spirit was a soft whip that was as white as jade and slender. With a flick, the overlapping soft whips stretched out like ripples, and a faint white mist lingered on the stretched whips, one could tell at a glance that his fighting spirit and talent level were not low.
In contrast, Lin Xuan is a little inferior. His Dou Ling is a three-foot long sword. Although the appearance of the long sword is very delicate, but the spiritual power shrouded in the fog can be seen at a glance. Although the grade is high, the talent is not very good.
The level of talent determines the color of the spiritual power used. If the talent is high, the color of the spiritual power used will be brighter, otherwise the color of the spiritual power will be more muddy.
In terms of talent alone, Lin Xuan was inferior to Yi Feng, and his cultivation base was not as high as Yi Feng's, so many monks watching from the audience were not very optimistic about him, thinking that he would lose to Yi Feng.
"His fighting spirit turned out to be Wangshu sword." When Lin Xuan sacrificed the fighting spirit, Yin Tongqiu suddenly said, with a hint of regret in his words, "It's a pity that his talent is only average."
"Wang Shu Jian?" Hearing Yin Tongqiu's words, Qu Ji couldn't help asking, "Is there anything wrong with this Wang Shu Jian?"
Yin Tongqiu explained, "In the past tens of thousands of years, all the people who fight spirits for Wangshu sword are lucky children favored by heaven, and their chances of ascension are slightly higher than other monks. His talent should not only be mediocre, the worst is because he is
Wait. "
Mentioning this Yin Tongqiu was also very puzzled, but at this moment Tang Xiu snorted and said, "Only a person who has the Wangshu Sword has a pure and kind heart and is dedicated to the Tao, so he can have a high-level talent. This person, heh. "
Tang Xiu smiled contemptuously, "The inside is filthy, his heart is completely black, and he secretly raises a monster. It's normal for him to act like this, even if his talent for fighting spirits has become inferior for Wang Shujian."
Yin Tongqiu said in astonishment, "How could it be? How could it be possible for a person favored by the Heavenly Dao to let monsters approach him?"
……
Holding the Wangshu sword, Lin Xuan concentrated his spiritual power to neutralize the opponent's attacks one by one. He spread spiritual power on the soles of his feet, making himself lighter and dodging Yi Feng's fierce attacks several times.
Seeing Lin Xuan dodging in embarrassment, the monks watching below, the misty spiritual power around him compared him with the white spiritual power of the other party, like a mouse, and they all persuaded him to admit defeat and step down.
Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear to it, he just wanted to use such a small amount of spiritual power to output Yi Feng's spiritual power and exhausted it, thinking that Lin Xuan pretended to be exhausted and was hit by Yi Feng's attack, but the pain was not at all what he expected Similarly, the attack landed on him softly, without hurting him at all.
Lin Xuan came to his senses immediately, and his complexion became ugly in an instant. He wanted to consume the other party to death, and the other party also had the idea of consuming him to death.
Yi Feng waved the soft whip in his hand, and countless blue birds flew out, circling and dancing neatly above Yi Feng's head, and Lin Xuan's eyes, as silent as a pool of water, fell into Lin Xuan's eyes, just like sarcasm, It hurt his liver.
Thinking that the two of them were pretending just now, he was in such a mess, and that person hadn't even moved his sleeves, Lin Xuan felt that this person was really hateful, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself with this person right now, holding the Wangshu sword in the air After drawing a circle, a black pole appeared and pressed towards Yi Feng. The water-blue bird condensed by Yi Feng was completely overwhelmed, and quickly dissipated under the pressure of the black pole.
All the monks below were surprised, and they didn't expect Lin Xuan to have a trick.
When Yi Feng saw the black pole appearing, he suddenly felt something bad. He quickly condensed thousands of birds to block in front of him. The black pole was extremely powerful, and he even mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to be able to offset the black pole. , but he never expected that after Heiji disappeared, that person would appear in front of him, holding the Dou Ling and piercing his waist and abdomen at once.
The onlookers only saw that Lin Xuan defeated Yi Feng with two moves, but they didn't know that Yi Feng was terrified. The power of Hei Ji had already surpassed the attack range of ordinary foundation-building monks. Otherwise, how could he have lost so much? quick?
Yi Feng felt unwilling, and took more than a dozen pills of recovery pills one after another. Lin Xuan's sword almost pierced into his dantian. very deep.
When the elder of Tianyu Academy came to take away the seriously injured Yi Feng, he whispered a few words in the elder's ear, and the elder's whole body breathed a sigh of relief, and before he left, he coldly glanced at the man standing in the test room. Lin Xuan on the altar.
The three matches in the first half have ended, and the half-time match will start in another hour. The monks who watched the match have dispersed, and some monks are together in twos and threes, talking about the match that just ended fight.
Qu Ji watched Bidie flying around cheerfully, and recalled the scene on the test platform just now, which made him feel a little subtle.
Lin Xuan's cultivation base is the second level of foundation building on the light curtain, which is level 22, but when he saw Lin Xuan use the black pole just now, his level suddenly changed from level 22 to 31, although the number change only For a moment, Qu Ji was quite sure that this was not his hallucination, because the system reminded him first.
"Then Lin Xuan is really not an upright person." Yin Tongqiu said with a cold face, "I didn't expect that as the owner of Wangshu Sword Fighting Spirit, his heart would be so dirty. No wonder his talent is so low."
He has been friends with Tang Xiu for so many years. With Tang Xiu's status, many monks in Shuzhou regard him as the object of love and crazily pursue him, but he has never seen Tang Xiu put down his body and take care of him like a servant. The person in front of him caught a glimpse of the pampering look in Tang Xiu's eyes when he looked at this person, and recalled what Tang Xiu said to him just now, and the alienation in his eyes when he looked at Qu Ji faded away.
Qu Ji looked at him suspiciously.
Tang Xiu explained to him at the right time, "He didn't believe it, so he went to confirm it."
"Of course I have a method unknown to others to detect whether he has an affair with a monster." Yin Tongqiu's tone was still cold, but when he touched Pan Shi, the cold look in his eyes eased a lot, "A year ago I My father told me that the owner of the Shu Sword Fighting Spirit had appeared, and ordered me to come and make friends with him, but I never expected that this person would be in the company of monsters."
However, Yin Tongqiu's words made Qu Ji suspicious. In the original book, Yin Tongqiu was one of Lin Xuan's attackers. He loved Lin Xuan in all kinds of ways, but whatever Lin Xuan wanted, he would bring it back and give it to Lin Xuan. Just in exchange for Lin Xuan's innocent smile.
Qu Ji deeply remembers that once Lin Xuan made a mistake in his cultivation, his entire body was temporarily suppressed. In order to restore Lin Xuan's cultivation, Yin Tongqiu sneaked into the dangerous Dark Marsh Abyss alone, only to take a spiritual plant for Lin Xuan. He recovered his cultivation, but when he returned after obtaining the spiritual plant, what he saw was that someone else held Lin Xuan under his body and wanted to do that. On the spot, he let the furious Yin Tongqiu shoot the man to death and uproot his family From then on, the monk's family was washed with blood.
It can be seen that in the original book, Yin Tongqiu loved Lin Xuan terribly, unlike now, Lin Xuan has never met Yin Tongqiu, Yin Tongqiu became disgusted with Lin Xuan, and even became murderous.
Tang Xiu and Qu Ji rushed all the way, and when they arrived at Fuyou Mountain, it happened just a few days before the start of the competition. Fuyou Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mists for many years, and it looked like a fairyland at first glance.
The thousand-foot stone stairs extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain are all paved with blue mudstone slabs.This invisible stone ladder is known as the Immortal Stairway in the cultivation world. It is said that a monk stopped in the tribulation period for thousands of years before he could not ascend. From the passage of time to eventually fall.
This cultivator in the tribulation period has been unable to break through in this realm for a long time, and his limit is approaching. If he cannot ascend, sooner or later he will turn into a cup of loess like other monks.
Just when countless monks lamented that another cultivator would fall in the cultivation world, he gave up the idea of ascension at the last moment and came to the foot of Fuyou Mountain. The powerful ones go up step by step.
Just when he climbed to the top of Fuyou Mountain, he was beyond the expectation of all the monks in the cultivation world. The thing that had fettered him for thousands of years suddenly fell down. He realized the Dao, and then successfully ascended.
Later, this thousand-foot stone ladder was named Dengxian ladder.
After ascension, this mighty man left a supreme magic weapon on the floating mountain. Because of this treasure, there was this so-called college competition.
During the hasty journey in March, Tang Xiu told Qu Ji all the secrets about the competition, and Qu Ji had changed from being blind to the competition to a little understanding.
The Academy Tournament, also known as the Floating Mountain Trial Conference, is held every 20 years, and all students in the five continents who have not broken through the entry period are eligible to participate.
This trial conference is famous in the Five States Continent, not only because a powerful person was ascended here, but also because the name of the supreme magic weapon left by this powerful person resounded throughout the five state continent.
Although this supreme magic weapon will not be taken away by people with evil intentions because of the restriction of the ascending monk, it also requires an extremely large amount of spiritual power and a time limit to open it.
Therefore, Tang Xiu and Qu Ji arrived at the latest time, and Qi Yuanzi only reserved a room for them. There were thousands of monks who participated in the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference. Above the looking glass and below the room, apart from the hundreds of academy elders who led the team, there were three or four hundred monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Among the thousand monks, only the top three monks can enter the time mirror to practice, which shows the great competitiveness.
Even Qu Ji, who knew very little about Time Mirror, could not help sweating his palms nervously when he saw this battle.
"There are still three days before the trial meeting will officially start. Now this battle is just to promulgate some rules after the trial meeting starts." Tang Xiu pinched Qu Ji's tightly clenched fingers and said softly. .
A trace of cool spiritual energy rushed into his body along the palm of his hand, Qu Ji couldn't help relaxing his tense body, and said hesitantly, "I wasn't nervous at first, but for some reason, seeing such a scene, I couldn't help it... ..."
"This is the purpose of urgently summoning these academies. One is to let them understand the rules of the Trial Conference, and the other is to stimulate their strong fighting spirit." Tang Xiu said lightly, "Under such a state of mind, we will be able to get ahead. The three monks will be able to persist for a longer time and gain greater benefits when they enter the time mirror to practice."
Hearing what Tang Xiu said, Qu Ji couldn't help being puzzled, "If that's the case, how can I wake up from such emotions early?"
"Although the benefits that can be obtained in this way are great, they are only blessed by external forces. The most feared thing for cultivators is the instability of their realm." Tang Xiu tapped the tip of Qu Ji's upturned nose, and said these words with his spiritual sense. In his mind, "It's not safe to trade the instability of the realm for a momentary benefit."
Every time the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference, almost all the colleges in the Wuzhou Continent bring their students. The costumes worn by each college are different, and the school totems on the sleeves also have their own merits.
Dozens of academies stood in different positions, and the students also stood peacefully behind the elders of the academies, lowering their heads halfway, remembering what the white-bearded old man standing on the test platform said in their hearts.
"Floating Mountain Trial Conference does not allow monks above the entry period to participate. During the trial conference, private fighting is not allowed, and drugs are not allowed to participate. Once discovered, the qualifications for participation will be removed!"
……
The white-bearded old man sternly said the rules of the trial meeting, and with a wave of his sleeves, a sense of coolness enveloped these students in an instant, and took them out of their minds in an instant.
Seeing the old man's action, Tang Xiu pulled his lips, and said coldly, "It seems that this group of old people understand that doing so will not pay off. I thought they would not find out until two or three times at night. .”
The Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference was held by the deans and elders of Senlu College, Habayashi College, and Lincang College. The prestige of these three colleges is comparable to that of Lingyan College, but the elders among them are some extremely old-fashioned The old guy, selfish and greedy, couldn't understand that their monks were happy, but hated them, and they also came up with the emotional stimulation method.
In the beginning, such a method would allow the cultivators who entered the time mirror to gain much more benefits than the previous monks, but as time went by, all the monks who entered the time mirror in the emotional stimulation method became proud and conceited, and eventually died early At that time, several colleges also joined forces to ask them to abolish this so-called emotional stimulation law, but they all ended up disappointed.
It wasn't until the students who entered Time Mirror last time that they were students in their academy and witnessed the fall of geniuses with their own eyes, finally made them let go and decide to abolish this method.
"There are still three days before the trial meeting will officially start." Qu Ji squinted at the white-bearded old man on the stage, and asked Tang Xiu beside him with some doubts, "I don't know how to decide on the competition list?"
"Just watch." Tang Xiu nodded.
After the white-bearded old man finished explaining the rules of the trial meeting, he took out a jade slip from his wide sleeves, and he crushed the jade slip with his ten fingers, and mottled starlight emerged, gradually A huge light curtain was formed above the sky, on which were densely recorded the names of the monks present and the opponents of the competition.
This kind of method made the students below scream out again and again, and the white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "After the trial meeting is over, this light curtain will disappear. Just wait and see carefully, don't miss it then, Missed the fight."
The words on the light curtain existed for no more than three breaths, and then slowly faded away. This appearance made the monks below who did not see his name look panicked.
"Ah! I haven't seen where my name is, why did it disappear?!"
"Me too……"
"Didn't you say that it will disappear after the conference is over? It's only in a blink of an eye, why?"
……
There were panic and doubts among the students, and the quiet atmosphere was replaced by noise in an instant. The white-bearded old man did not make any remedial actions, but said, "Wait and look carefully!"
Hearing the words, the monk below stared and saw that after the handwriting on the light curtain disappeared, it gradually formed three lines of characters with a size of a few feet, and the monk who had a good memory suddenly exhaled.
"Ah! I remember, this is the name of the top three fighting monks!"
Among the names of the monks of the Six Paths that emerged from the light curtain was the name Tang Xiu and Qu Ji were very familiar with, Lin Xuan.
Tang Xiu glanced at the light curtain that appeared in the sky, and his eyes suddenly felt disgusted. After the white-bearded old man left, the two returned to the room that Qi Yuanzi allocated for them.
The light curtain not only recorded the names of the two people and the colleges they belonged to, but also wrote the cultivation realms of the two people respectively. The first competition was Chuchen from Paohui College and Chen Ang from Peijue College. Human cultivation is on the fourth floor of the looking glass.
Qu Ji saw that the names of these two people were extremely unfamiliar, and it was not surprising that the monks who came to participate in the trial meeting, except for the students of this academy, were not familiar with the other students.
It was Lin Xuan who was in the third match, which made Qu Ji feel strange.
Lin Xuan, who is the protagonist in the original book, naturally participated in the Fuyou Mountain Trial Conference, which shocked all the colleges in the Wuzhou Continent. However, his competition was not in the top three as it is now, but ranked No.40 Nine games, and the person who competed with him was also not the current person.
Scratching his chin, Qu Ji pondered for a while before he figured out that this was probably another auto-completed plot, but he didn't know if Lin Xuan could beat the monk in a one-on-one fight.
After all, it was written on the light curtain that Lin Xuancai was at the second stage of foundation building, and the person who was competing with him was at the fifth stage of foundation building.
"That man is a disciple of the Rakshasa sect, so he should be considered a half-demon cultivator." Tang Xiu straightened his somewhat messy hair and said slowly, "But because he successfully entered the Tianyu Academy, no one dares to speak of him. It's one or two, but although his heart is clean, he is also a narrow-minded person, if he loses to Lin Xuan on the trial stage, he will definitely hate him in his heart."
I have also heard about Qu Ji of Tianyu Academy. It is said that Tianyu Academy only recruits people with pure and kind minds. The first test for recruiting the academy is the test of the soul. Faculty of Enlightenment.
Since that person was born as a half demon cultivator, and he was able to enter the Tianyu Academy with an extremely pure and kind heart, he is probably a person who hides deeply.
Thinking of this, Qu Ji snorted softly, "Both of them are Black Heart Lotuses, their rivalry must be very interesting."
"The Trial Conference will last for more than two months. This is just a preliminary round. In the last half month, dozens of monks will be screened out and compete for the top three." Tang Xiu When it came to the tone, he paused, and the color in his eyes gradually became brighter, "You must do your best to compete in this trial meeting. It is a rare opportunity in a thousand years to be able to enter the time mirror to practice."
Qu Ji nodded, the awe-inspiring meaning in Tang Xiu's words made him suddenly feel full of crisis, and the surging fighting spirit in his heart also deepened.
Tang Xiu was the only one who had fought with him since he practiced. The monsters were not like monks. Their attacks were straightforward and did not have the twists and turns of monks. Qu Ji could easily see through and defuse them.
He has fought with Tang Xiu several times, and the dazzling moves are still fresh in his memory. This trial meeting will allow him to compete with many monks of the same stage at once. Qu Ji is eager to try and looks forward to it. .
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There is a trial platform in the venue of the trial conference, and there are restrictions in each trial platform to prevent the spiritual power of the monks fighting on the platform from flowing to the audience and accidentally injuring the monks watching. There are hundreds of steps above the trial platform. There are four luxurious and spacious chairs placed on it, and the four people who can sit on it, apart from the deans of the three colleges that held the Trial Conference, there is one other person who is the Lingyan College. Dean Qi Yuanzi is dead.
The cultivation realm of the four deans are all in the stage of crossing the catastrophe. When they sit there, the pressure as thick as Mount Tai almost makes the monks who are watching by the trial platform overwhelmed. Countless monks cast awe-inspiring gazes at them.
There are nine competitions a day in the Trial Conference, which are divided into upper, middle and lower competitions. In each competition, six monks will go to the training platform in twos and twos to compete in order. After the competition starts, the first to admit defeat or leave Those on the trial platform will be judged as losers, and the four deans sitting on the seats above the stairs are the referees of the trial meeting.
The four Tribulation Stage cultivators naturally disdain to make a misjudgment in such a contest, not to mention that Qi Yuanzi, the dean of Lingyan College, is also a well-known upright Transcendent Stage cultivator.
No matter which trial meeting is held, the atmosphere is extremely hot!Whether it is to be able to enter the Time Mirror to practice, or to be able to enter the Dharma Eye of the four monks in the Tribulation Stage, all the participating monks have tried their best and dare not neglect in the slightest!
Mo Puzi, the dean of Yulin College, shook his sleeve robe, and a golden barrier separated the four of them from the monks watching below. The heavy pressure on the monks' backs was instantly Just dissipated, and before they could react, Mo Puzi said, "Trial meeting, start!"
Qu Ji and Tang Xiu stood at the outermost edge of the crowd and watched the competition on the trial platform from a distance. With their eyesight, they could clearly see everything that happened on the trial platform.
The first two matches were between monks of the looking-glass stage, and the winners and losers will be announced soon. In the eyes of many monks of the foundation-building stage, the battles of the monks of the looking-glass stage are like children’s play, so it’s inevitable that they will lose interest after two consecutive matches .
Qu Ji watched the winning cultivator cup his hands towards the bottom, and quickly stepped off the trial platform, showing a slight smile of interest, "The next match will be Lin Xuan and Yi Feng's competition, right?"
Tang Xiu snorted and didn't speak. The disgust that appeared in his eyes obviously disgusted this person to the extreme, and he didn't even want to mention it.
"Qu Ji?"
Qu Ji shrugged, apparently accustomed to Tang Xiu's attitude. He had just seen Lin Xuan and Yi Feng on the trial stage, but at this moment a slightly familiar voice made him glance back.
"Ah! It's really you! I thought I was wrong!" Pan Shi happily stepped forward and was about to exchange a few more words with Qu Ji, when his eyes touched Qu Ji's side, which was emitting a terrifying aura. Tang Xiu swallowed the words that came to his lips in fright, and stammered, "Tang, Senior Tang, you're here too..."
Tang Xiu glanced at Pan Shi with a dark face. During the few days in Yucheng, Pan Shi's existence was like a huge light bulb. He finally got rid of this guy, but he stuck to him again. He looked at Pan Shi His sight almost turned into a sharp knife and stabbed him to death several times.
Tang Xiu's gaze was so terrifying that Pan Shi was almost turned into a quail by fright. He shrank back and hid his whole body behind the handsome man who had been following him. Only two eyes were showing pitifully looking at Qu. discipline.
Qu Ji pulled Tang Xiu's hand amusedly, turned his eyes around the tall and handsome man, and then fell on Pan Shi who was hiding behind him, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, I don't know this guy yes?"
The handsome man gave Tang Xiu a meaningful look, and smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes contained the meaning of alienation and defense, "I'm afraid this is the fellow Daoist Qu who was often mentioned when I was young, right next to Xia Yin Tongqiu and fellow Daoist Qu. This Fellow Daoist Tang has a relationship with him on several occasions."
It seemed that Yin Tongqiu's words were kind, but Qu Ji didn't miss the look in his eyes, and thinking of this person's identity, Qu Ji couldn't help but put a smile on Yin Tongqiu's face, "Haha."
Yin Tongqiu was puzzled, "What do you mean by this, Fellow Daoist?"
Tang Xiu: "Hehe."
Yin Tongqiu: "..."
Qu Ji shifted his eyes to Lin Xuan on the trial stage. At this moment, the two people on the trial stage had sacrificed fighting spirits to each other. Yi Feng's fighting spirit was a soft whip that was as white as jade and slender. With a flick, the overlapping soft whips stretched out like ripples, and a faint white mist lingered on the stretched whips, one could tell at a glance that his fighting spirit and talent level were not low.
In contrast, Lin Xuan is a little inferior. His Dou Ling is a three-foot long sword. Although the appearance of the long sword is very delicate, but the spiritual power shrouded in the fog can be seen at a glance. Although the grade is high, the talent is not very good.
The level of talent determines the color of the spiritual power used. If the talent is high, the color of the spiritual power used will be brighter, otherwise the color of the spiritual power will be more muddy.
In terms of talent alone, Lin Xuan was inferior to Yi Feng, and his cultivation base was not as high as Yi Feng's, so many monks watching from the audience were not very optimistic about him, thinking that he would lose to Yi Feng.
"His fighting spirit turned out to be Wangshu sword." When Lin Xuan sacrificed the fighting spirit, Yin Tongqiu suddenly said, with a hint of regret in his words, "It's a pity that his talent is only average."
"Wang Shu Jian?" Hearing Yin Tongqiu's words, Qu Ji couldn't help asking, "Is there anything wrong with this Wang Shu Jian?"
Yin Tongqiu explained, "In the past tens of thousands of years, all the people who fight spirits for Wangshu sword are lucky children favored by heaven, and their chances of ascension are slightly higher than other monks. His talent should not only be mediocre, the worst is because he is
Wait. "
Mentioning this Yin Tongqiu was also very puzzled, but at this moment Tang Xiu snorted and said, "Only a person who has the Wangshu Sword has a pure and kind heart and is dedicated to the Tao, so he can have a high-level talent. This person, heh. "
Tang Xiu smiled contemptuously, "The inside is filthy, his heart is completely black, and he secretly raises a monster. It's normal for him to act like this, even if his talent for fighting spirits has become inferior for Wang Shujian."
Yin Tongqiu said in astonishment, "How could it be? How could it be possible for a person favored by the Heavenly Dao to let monsters approach him?"
……
Holding the Wangshu sword, Lin Xuan concentrated his spiritual power to neutralize the opponent's attacks one by one. He spread spiritual power on the soles of his feet, making himself lighter and dodging Yi Feng's fierce attacks several times.
Seeing Lin Xuan dodging in embarrassment, the monks watching below, the misty spiritual power around him compared him with the white spiritual power of the other party, like a mouse, and they all persuaded him to admit defeat and step down.
Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear to it, he just wanted to use such a small amount of spiritual power to output Yi Feng's spiritual power and exhausted it, thinking that Lin Xuan pretended to be exhausted and was hit by Yi Feng's attack, but the pain was not at all what he expected Similarly, the attack landed on him softly, without hurting him at all.
Lin Xuan came to his senses immediately, and his complexion became ugly in an instant. He wanted to consume the other party to death, and the other party also had the idea of consuming him to death.
Yi Feng waved the soft whip in his hand, and countless blue birds flew out, circling and dancing neatly above Yi Feng's head, and Lin Xuan's eyes, as silent as a pool of water, fell into Lin Xuan's eyes, just like sarcasm, It hurt his liver.
Thinking that the two of them were pretending just now, he was in such a mess, and that person hadn't even moved his sleeves, Lin Xuan felt that this person was really hateful, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself with this person right now, holding the Wangshu sword in the air After drawing a circle, a black pole appeared and pressed towards Yi Feng. The water-blue bird condensed by Yi Feng was completely overwhelmed, and quickly dissipated under the pressure of the black pole.
All the monks below were surprised, and they didn't expect Lin Xuan to have a trick.
When Yi Feng saw the black pole appearing, he suddenly felt something bad. He quickly condensed thousands of birds to block in front of him. The black pole was extremely powerful, and he even mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to be able to offset the black pole. , but he never expected that after Heiji disappeared, that person would appear in front of him, holding the Dou Ling and piercing his waist and abdomen at once.
The onlookers only saw that Lin Xuan defeated Yi Feng with two moves, but they didn't know that Yi Feng was terrified. The power of Hei Ji had already surpassed the attack range of ordinary foundation-building monks. Otherwise, how could he have lost so much? quick?
Yi Feng felt unwilling, and took more than a dozen pills of recovery pills one after another. Lin Xuan's sword almost pierced into his dantian. very deep.
When the elder of Tianyu Academy came to take away the seriously injured Yi Feng, he whispered a few words in the elder's ear, and the elder's whole body breathed a sigh of relief, and before he left, he coldly glanced at the man standing in the test room. Lin Xuan on the altar.
The three matches in the first half have ended, and the half-time match will start in another hour. The monks who watched the match have dispersed, and some monks are together in twos and threes, talking about the match that just ended fight.
Qu Ji watched Bidie flying around cheerfully, and recalled the scene on the test platform just now, which made him feel a little subtle.
Lin Xuan's cultivation base is the second level of foundation building on the light curtain, which is level 22, but when he saw Lin Xuan use the black pole just now, his level suddenly changed from level 22 to 31, although the number change only For a moment, Qu Ji was quite sure that this was not his hallucination, because the system reminded him first.
"Then Lin Xuan is really not an upright person." Yin Tongqiu said with a cold face, "I didn't expect that as the owner of Wangshu Sword Fighting Spirit, his heart would be so dirty. No wonder his talent is so low."
He has been friends with Tang Xiu for so many years. With Tang Xiu's status, many monks in Shuzhou regard him as the object of love and crazily pursue him, but he has never seen Tang Xiu put down his body and take care of him like a servant. The person in front of him caught a glimpse of the pampering look in Tang Xiu's eyes when he looked at this person, and recalled what Tang Xiu said to him just now, and the alienation in his eyes when he looked at Qu Ji faded away.
Qu Ji looked at him suspiciously.
Tang Xiu explained to him at the right time, "He didn't believe it, so he went to confirm it."
"Of course I have a method unknown to others to detect whether he has an affair with a monster." Yin Tongqiu's tone was still cold, but when he touched Pan Shi, the cold look in his eyes eased a lot, "A year ago I My father told me that the owner of the Shu Sword Fighting Spirit had appeared, and ordered me to come and make friends with him, but I never expected that this person would be in the company of monsters."
However, Yin Tongqiu's words made Qu Ji suspicious. In the original book, Yin Tongqiu was one of Lin Xuan's attackers. He loved Lin Xuan in all kinds of ways, but whatever Lin Xuan wanted, he would bring it back and give it to Lin Xuan. Just in exchange for Lin Xuan's innocent smile.
Qu Ji deeply remembers that once Lin Xuan made a mistake in his cultivation, his entire body was temporarily suppressed. In order to restore Lin Xuan's cultivation, Yin Tongqiu sneaked into the dangerous Dark Marsh Abyss alone, only to take a spiritual plant for Lin Xuan. He recovered his cultivation, but when he returned after obtaining the spiritual plant, what he saw was that someone else held Lin Xuan under his body and wanted to do that. On the spot, he let the furious Yin Tongqiu shoot the man to death and uproot his family From then on, the monk's family was washed with blood.
It can be seen that in the original book, Yin Tongqiu loved Lin Xuan terribly, unlike now, Lin Xuan has never met Yin Tongqiu, Yin Tongqiu became disgusted with Lin Xuan, and even became murderous.
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