Chapter 141, Dragon Transformation

Chen Miao took out a blood-colored spirit stone talisman, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and muttered.

"It turns out that the teleportation formation can still be used like this! This is only a teleportation talisman within a radius of ten miles! This can be controlled at will, but if it is a little farther away, it cannot be controlled. ”

"Although the current attainment in the forbidden formation is very high, it is only an attainment in knowledge, and the actual operation still needs to be constantly sharpened!"

Chen Miao crushed the teleportation talisman in his hand and returned to his room, the smile on his face even thicker.

Chen Miao sat cross-legged on the futon and took out more spirit stones to make spirit stone runes, so that he could not only make more spirit stone runes, but also enhance his proficiency in the formation, which can be described as a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!

After a day, the streets gradually became less crowded, and most of them gathered in the Dragon City to prepare for the upcoming competition.

Chen Miao slowly walked in the direction of Hualong City, and before he reached the gate of the city, he heard bursts of enthusiastic encouragement.

"Ma Daoyou, come on! Knock him down!"

"Zhu Daoyou, defend quickly! I'm going to lose in a while!"

Chen Miao's footsteps sped up a little when she heard this, and she walked straight towards the city.

The first thing that catches your eye is a row of Jindan monks, who are checking the qualifications of the monks who participated in the competition, which is also one of the whole admission programs.

It is said that if you have good qualifications, you can directly enter the sect, and you don't need to participate in the later competitions.

If you don't get a place in the ring, you can only participate in the third project of the perseverance test, and it is said that the first 100 people who go to the front can enter all major sects.

If none of these three tests are selected, then you will have to roll up the blanket and walk away, waiting for the next election to begin!

Chen Miao slowly walked to the first test site and began to line up behind, waiting to be inspected by the Jindan stage master.

The battle not far away was very fierce, a burly black-faced monk was fighting with a white-faced Confucian with a folding fan in his hand, and it was difficult for the two to tell the winner for a while.

There are more than twenty rings fighting in the entire Dragon Transformation City, and the battle of the monks is actually similar to the ring match between ordinary mortals.

If the gap in cultivation is large, it is likely that the winner can be separated in an instant, and the only thing that is similar in cultivation is to start a war of attrition.

But the competition here is all about the same cultivation and divided into two tests, so it seems slower.

At this moment, Chen Miao had already come to the wooden table, stretched out his right arm, and let the monks of the Jindan period check their qualifications.

After a while, the face of this Jindan period monk was cloudy, and gradually became difficult to see, and he quickly withdrew his hand, stared at Chen Miao as if he had seen a ghost, and exclaimed.

"You actually don't have a spiritual root? How did you cultivate this body!"

When the Jindan monks around heard this, they all opened their eyes and turned over, and a short and fat old man with a long beard frowned, walked over quickly, raised his hand to grab Chen Miao's arm, and carefully examined it.

After a long time, the elder shook his head and spoke.

"It's really strange that he doesn't have a spiritual root but has this kind of cultivation, and his whole body exudes a rich blood qi, which is really a little puzzling!"

At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a slender figure and snow-white skin walked over slowly, this person was holding a white jade fan, wearing a white robe, his eyebrows were like swords, and there was a little starlight in his eyes.

The middle-aged monk walked over slowly, the white jade fan in his hand slowly fanned, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke.

"Let me see!"

A group of Jindan monks moved to the sides one after another, making way for the middle-aged monk, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Chen Miao's brows furrowed slightly, her heart moved, and she quickly sensed from the Sky Peering Blood Mirror that this person was the strange point of light with a little black.

The middle-aged monk flicked his fingers, and a red silk shot out to tie Chen Miao's wrist, and the middle-aged monk's index finger flicked, just a few breaths, and the middle-aged monk showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Xiaoyou is willing to be my apprentice? I dare not guarantee anything else! I can only say that you have become my apprentice, and no one dares to bully you!"

Chen Miao's right hand moved slightly, and the red silk tied to his wrist instantly dissipated, and he hurriedly arched his hand at the middle-aged monk and spoke.

"Thank you for the love of the seniors, the younger generations don't want to apprentice for the time being! I have lived up to the good intentions of the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will forgive the sins!"

Everyone present was in a heartbeat, and they took a few steps back with a look of horror on their faces, and said secretly in their hearts.

This is the first person in the Yuan Infant Period, a ruthless character who kills people without blinking, looking at the entire territory of Cangzhou, except for the hidden Yuan Infant Old Monster, this person is the first person in Cangzhou!

The middle-aged monk didn't care, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said lightly.

"I am the young master of the Demon Shadow Gate, the first person in the Yuan Infant Period, it is more than enough to protect your safety, I hope Xiaoyou will think about it again!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, and continued to clench her fists and speak.

"Thank you seniors for the beauty, the younger generations still need to think about one or two!"

The young master raised his hand slightly, and said indifferently.

"Okay then! Xiaoyou think about it first, and if you think about it, you can come to me at any time!"

Chen Miao nodded slightly, slowly walked towards the ring, and quietly watched the competition in the ring.

These monks in the ring are all fighting fiercely, wanting to make their results better, so that the chances of entering the various sects are greater.

In the eyes of these loose cultivators, the various sects are fragrant and sweet, and only by entering these sects can their cultivation be improved faster.

Relying only on this little cultivation resource of one's own scattered cultivation, I don't know that the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon can reach the Jindan stage, but after entering the various sects, the benefits of this can be imagined.

Every month, spirit stones are distributed, as well as pills are provided, and there are other rewards for receiving tasks, so that the cultivation speed of self-improvement will be faster.

Let's not talk about these benefits, just say that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, which makes countless scattered cultivators squeeze their heads, looking for the protection of these giants.

Of course, it doesn't mean that every casual cultivator will join these major sects, and there are also a small number of people who are willing to work their own and not rely on these major sects.

However, there are only a few of these casual cultivators who can be very successful from ancient times to the present, and each of them is an amazing figure.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Miao's mouth, and she shook her head slightly and walked slowly to the side, not planning to participate in the ring match.

In front of the small table next to the first ring, there is a middle-aged man with a long beard, many monks are waiting in line, this is the place to jump the level, as long as you sign here, you can go directly to the next level without going to the ring.

The middle-aged man's face was full of displeasure, it was obvious that he looked down on these monks who didn't fight in the ring, and the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up a sneer.

As for what he meant by this sneer, only he knew.

Chen Miao stood behind the monks and lined up, ready to skip the ring match.

It's not that Chen Miao is afraid of fighting in the ring, but he feels that there is no need to waste time here, Brother Jindan will not be afraid, do they still care about these little monks?

There is another reason, that is, this young master of the Demon Shadow Sect has always focused on himself, if he shows too much strength against the sky, this person will definitely care more, and if he wants to get rid of it at that time, it will be even more difficult.

Chen Miao's right hand clasped the Sky Peeping Blood Mirror, and he kept paying attention to the young master's every move.

The cultivation of this young master of the Demon Shadow Sect has reached the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan, judging by the intensity of his demonic energy, this person is definitely a ruthless person, if he fights with him, it is estimated that he will not be able to get any benefits!

The monk in front of him gradually left, and his position slowly advanced, and he was getting closer and closer to this signing platform.

It was only five minutes of effort, and the middle-aged man stroked his long beard, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he spoke.

"Daoist friends have such profound cultivation, and they actually choose to jump off the level, they are really greedy for life and afraid of death! What kind of Tao do you still cultivate? It's better to go home early and farm!"

Chen Miao arched her hand slightly, made a frightened look, and hurriedly spoke.

"Don't be verbose! Hurry up and sign for me, I don't want to die in the ring!"

When the surrounding monks heard this, they looked at Chen Miao with disdain, and even the young master of the Demon Shadow Sect shook their heads slightly, and the expression on their faces was not very good-looking.