Chapter 66: The selection is over

The four spirit dragons hovered in mid-air, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention on the field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone looked at the dragon bodies that were more than six feet long, and their hearts couldn't help but turn upside down.

"How did this person cultivate? Not only did he condense such a huge amount of Yuan Things, but he was also a four-of-a-kind!

"Oh my God, how much primordial power does this have to consume!"

"In today's battle, the dragon scales of the disciples of the Green Dragon Hall can be described as a blockbuster, and within an hour, this news will spread throughout the entire inner courtyard. ”

Words of astonishment and admiration instantly spread around, and the onlookers on the field couldn't help but discuss, mixed with some different voices.

"These children of the family have eyes above the top on weekdays, and it is really rare to see them eating deflated!"

"These children of the family are nothing more than that, haven't they been defeated by the disciples of the Blue Dragon Palace?"

More than a dozen candidates listened to these gossip, and their expressions also swelled with deep helplessness, Huang Ying's defeat was not because of his weak strength, but because the other party was too strong, so that most of them thought that they were not the opponents of the other party.

Li Shinan, Li Wenjun, and Wan Yubo also looked at the four flying dragons in mid-air with incredible looks, the power displayed by the formation formed by the four dragons just now was beyond the scope of the Qi refining period, how could they not be surprised?

Han Zhonglin made a big move, and the four spirit dragons roared back to the dantian one by one, and after glancing at Huang Ying, who was starless on the field, he walked back to the candidates.

Seeing this, Li Shinan hurriedly announced: "In this field, the dragon scales of the Green Dragon Palace win!"

"Haha, well done!" First, a sullen laugh came, and Han Zhonglin felt that his shoulder was slapped violently.

Han Zhonglin saw that it was none other than the burly and sturdy Shi Zhong, so he arched his hand slightly.

"Hmph, that yellow boy has always been arrogant, but today he was defeated by Brother Long, what a joy. ”

Shi Chong held back a glance at the yellow figure not far away, a trace of happiness flashed on his face, and Han Zhonglin showed a trace of helplessness, never thinking that the battle just now would be a big anger for the big man in front of him.

"Stone heavy, don't be rude!"

A light reprimand came, and Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and saw Jin Li walking over with a smile: "Brother Long just made a big show of power and took Huang Ying lightly, which is really admirable." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Han Zhonglin waved his hand again and again.

"Now that you know that you've been wooed, don't you feel a little hypocritical?" Leng Wushuang said coldly, looking at Han Zhonglin's eyes full of battle intent.

Jin Li smiled lightly when he heard this, and he didn't care, but still smiled and said: "The Qinglong Palace originally belongs to the outer courtyard, of course, it belongs to our outer sect, and we should be more familiar with it in the future." ”

Immediately afterwards, Jin Li introduced Lan Feng, Ye Tan, Sikong Nan, Long Yan, and Shi Chong one by one, which can be regarded as truly acknowledging the identity of Han Zhonglin's outer sect.

In this regard, Han Zhonglin did not show any unhappiness on his face, but he was embarrassed in his heart. In the entire Misty Immortal Sect, and even in the entire cultivation world, only with awesome strength can you gain the recognition of others, and everything must speak with strength!

"Alright! The last game continues, and the one with the "brave" jade medal will play!"

Shi Chong and Han Mingyuan glanced at each other, and then each walked towards the field, Shi Chong's eyes when he looked at Han Mingyuan were even more fierce, and Han Mingyuan chose to ignore it.

As soon as he entered the field, Shi Chong showed the powerful momentum of the ninth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, and saw Shi Chong's hands clenched into fists, and the yellow mangs on his fists were wide open.

"Heaven Shaking Fist Method, Xuanhuang Style!"

"Poof!"

I saw two earthy yellow fist shadows shooting out from Shi Chong's two fists, smashing straight towards Han Mingyuan, who was ten zhang away.

Han Mingyuan's dantian suddenly appeared with a ball of blue Yuan Force, and he saw that his hands gently rubbed the Yuan Force Group a few times, and with a sharp pull, a blue water curtain with a streamer was formed, protecting him in front of him.

The two fist shadows roared back and forth, but they were suddenly entangled by the blue water curtain and could not enter.

Seeing this, Shi Chong's body jumped, and he instantly crossed a distance of three or five zhang, waving his fist and attacking Han Mingyuan at close range.

The sound of the sword sounded, and a blue flying sword rose up, swallowing the blue mang and stabbing towards Shi Chong, blocking Shi Chong's attack at once.

Shi Zhong's fist flew all over the sky, and the blue flying sword always stabbed at a tricky angle, and every time the fist and the flying sword collided, the sound of gold and stone could be heard.

Han Zhonglin looked at the fierce scene in the field, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This stone weight dares to compete with the flying sword with his bare hands!"

Perhaps sensing Han Zhonglin's look of surprise, Lan Feng on the side explained with a smile: "When Brother Long first arrived in the inner courtyard, he didn't know much about the mastery of the major families. This Shi family is the best at forging the body, and can boil the muscles and bones into copper skin and iron bones, which is three points harder than ordinary magic weapons, hehe..."

After Lan Feng finished speaking, several people from the outer sect couldn't help but laugh.

Han Zhonglin's face showed a look of clarity when he heard this, and he secretly praised it in his heart, each of these twelve great families has this rich heritage and inheritance, and its power is not strong.

"Hmph! It's useless to have a hard fist, isn't it still a loss?"

Lei Jin, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the situation on the field also changed. Shi Zhong and the blue flying sword fought together, but he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the flying sword, and he had a brute force but couldn't get close to Han Mingyuan.

And the magic trick in Han Mingyuan's hand was pinched again and again, and he saw that the palms of his hands continued to gush out blue water element power, and the water element force flowed, surrounding his body, slowly forming a water cover.

"This is..."Han Zhonglin was also puzzled and couldn't help but ask.

"Not good! what a cunning Han Mingyuan!" Lan Feng shouted.

The next moment, I heard Han Mingyuan shout in a low voice: "Water Technique, Water Cage, Disease!"

I saw the blue water cover, which flew up violently and fell towards the stone weight cover a few feet away.

Shi Chong's face was also in a hurry, and his fist attacked the blue water wall, but it was like reaching the cotton, to no avail.

Han Mingyuan slowly walked to the water prison, and looked at Shi Zhong, who was roaring in the water prison, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Eh, Shi Zhong lost!" Jin Li's face showed pity, but the words changed: "Seven places for my outer sect to win four seats, it's already good!"

Jin Li said, and at the same time glanced at Lei Jin a few feet away, intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Zhong came down from the field, his face was still full of anger: "Hmph, next time I can seize the opportunity, I have to hit him with a blue nose and swollen face!"

Li Shinan and the three of them saw that the selection was finally over without danger, but fortunately, there were no moths, and their faces showed a touch of relaxation.

Li Shinan cleared his throat and said: "Although this selection has ended successfully, this time the Ten Sects are waiting for you to win glory for my Lost Immortal Sect, and the seven words of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, loyalty, and courage are precisely for you to carry forward the prestige of my Lost Immortal Sect." ”

"Okay, with their respective jade plates, you can go to the Qingdan Hall to receive a Zhuji Dan, gather here in half a month, and go to the Phantom Flower Sect with the elders!"

After Li Shinan finished announcing, he flew towards the mountainside of Xianren Peak with Li Wenjun and Wan Yubo with their flying swords.

The onlookers on the field dispersed in a hurry, and each quickly went down the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, there were only fourteen figures left in the huge square, and Lei Jin and the others glanced at the seven people of the outer sect, and also left with the people first.

"I wonder what Brother Long plans next?" Jin Li asked with a smile, while the other five people all showed concern on their faces.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm going to go back to retreat for a few days, and then go to the Lost Immortal City to buy some aids. ”

After listening to what Han Zhonglin said, a trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of several people, they had the intention to make friends, but they didn't expect Han Zhonglin to appreciate it at all.

Jin Li smiled: "It's okay! When Brother Long is free that day, we will visit in person, hehe..."

Jin Li left first, and after turning around, his face suddenly gloomy.

The rest of the people said goodbye one by one, and in the end, only Han Zhonglin remained.

Han Zhonglin stared at the direction where several people disappeared, and his face calmed down.

"It seems that the major families of the outer sect are not as united as they appear to be, especially that Jin Li is not good at matching, so you really have to be careful in the future!"

Subsequently, Han Zhonglin came to the top of Jingyang Peak after descending from Zixiao Peak. Entering a large group of palaces, the deepest part of the same is the main hall, and the others are side halls, and white smoke floats above each side hall, and the aroma of the elixir is also transmitted.

After entering the Qingdan Palace, Han Zhonglin found that the aura of the pill in the courtyard was even stronger, and in addition, there were not many disciples in the Qingdan Hall, and he could occasionally see a hurried figure in the side hall.

After some inquiry, Han Zhonglin learned that he had to go to the main hall to receive the pill.

Walk up the stone steps, on both sides of the stone steps are layers of side halls, and as far as the eye can see, there are as many as forty or fifty side halls. When he came to the main hall, the disciples guarding outside the main hall went in first to make a report, and then introduced Han Zhonglin into the hall.

The main hall is nine zhang high, facing the door is the place of the reception, there is a wooden square chair on the head, and there are two side halls on both sides of the hall.

Han Zhonglin waited in the hall for a short while, and then heard a hurried footstep coming from the apse.

Han Zhonglin raised his eyes and saw a man who seemed to be in his thirties walking out, this man was wearing a cyan robe, he couldn't see any cultivation, and the most strange thing was that his face was still scorched.

"You are the disciple of the Green Dragon Hall who defeated the little cub of the Huang family?" the man asked as he came up and looked Han Zhonglin up and down.

"Well, it's a disciple!" replied Han Zhonglin with a salute.

"I don't see that I have three heads and six arms!" The man smacked his lips.

"You're here to get the Tsukidan!" the man said, then took out a red-fiery pill from the sleeve of his robe and handed it to Han Zhonglin, and then muttered and hurriedly walked into the apse.

"This..."

Han Zhonglin glanced at the pill the size of a fingernail in the palm of his hand, and was surprised in his heart: "This is the Zhuji Dan worth 300,000 spirit stones?"

"What a weirdo!" Han Zhonglin shook his head, and then returned to his residence.

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