Chapter 10: Elite League Selection

The environment of the space is getting better and better because of the existence of these spiritual plants, and there is even a feeling of the ancient cultivation immortal realm, Ye Qianxun can almost feel the long-lost and refreshing aura between breathing and breathing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She believed that it wouldn't be long before the aura in this space would be comparable to the sect she was in back then, the Ethereal Garden with the strongest aura.

However, what made her depressed was that she checked her own situation and found that the five elements in her body were relatively balanced except for the water and earth elements that were slightly prominent.

According to the test results of the Gu Xiu Immortal Realm, her qualification is a pseudo-double spirit root, it would be fine if the meridians were a little wider, but Ye Qianxun's meridians were narrower than ordinary people, which hindered the speed of absorbing spiritual energy even more.

Although this kind of qualification is not the worst in the ancient cultivation immortal world, there is basically no hope for building a foundation and forming a pill.

Ye Qianxun remembered that she also entered the immortal cultivation world with such qualifications, at that time, she was a poor student in the sect, her qualifications were not good, the master was not optimistic, and the brothers were too lazy to pay attention to her. It's just that she didn't admit defeat, and she went through several life and death lines before she finally cultivated to the pinnacle of foundation building, but the creation made people, and after all, she died without forming a golden pill.

At this time, after a while, everything was coming again, Ye Qianxun asked if he could still rush forward fearlessly as he did at the beginning, but the answer was no longer so certain.

Xu encountered too many dangers, his heart became smaller, he was even more desperate, and he instinctively didn't want to take risks.

Ye Qianxun looked at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window, sighed, and the picture of the battle with the red beetle monster insect a month ago came to his mind.

The huge feeling of powerlessness at that time is still deeply seared in my heart.

The refuge base will not cover itself for a lifetime, in this post-apocalyptic era that is more cruel than the ancient immortal realm, if you want to survive, you must have enough strength.

Ye Qianxun clenched his hands into fists, and the night breeze blowing in from the window hit his face, which was cold.

"Qianxun!" a voice came into his ears, interrupting Ye Qianxun's thoughts.

She turned around and saw Gen flying over, and threw herself into her arms at once.

"Didn't you stop panicking, it's really ......" Ye Qianxun frowned, but before she finished speaking, Yuan laughed and said, "Qianxun, I have news to tell you!"

As he spoke, he waved his wings, and a white light enveloped the two of them, and when he opened his eyes again, Ye Qianxun found that he was already in space.

Yuan flapped his wings and flew in front of Ye Qianxun, "I overheard a news just now, saying that the Elite Alliance is going to select 50 disciples in the base, and those who are selected will become talents cultivated by the state, and there will be a large amount of cultivation resources!"

Ye Qianxun was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where did the news come from, is it accurate?"

Yuan nodded his little head vigorously and said, "It's true, that's what Yang Chaoying said." ā€

Ye Qianxun rarely goes out every day except for labor and medical tasks, but Yuan is different from her, this guy doesn't like to be stuffy in the space all day long, he will go out for a stroll every once in a while, and when he hears some news from the outside world, he will run back to report to Ye Qianxun.

Hearing this, Ye Qianxun released her divine sense, and after a while, she searched the courtyard where Yang Chaoying was, and the residences of the defense army and medical staff were originally very close, so if she released her divine sense, the people around her could hear what they said.

After a while, Ye Qianxun's brows couldn't help frowning.

Things are a little more complicated than what Yuan said, the Elite Alliance does want to come to the base to recruit a group of disciples, but in fact, it is also to screen out a group of capable people among the human race and eliminate those who have no cultivation value.

These abilities will face many life-and-death tests, but at the same time, there will also be many opportunities, such as priority escape spots. And those who are eliminated, although they can temporarily hide in the base, but when the real disaster comes, they will become outcasts, or even cannon fodder.

"It seems that the upper echelons of the league have realized the seriousness of the matter. Ye Qianxun muttered to himself.

In the ancient immortal cultivation world, cultivation is to live better, but in this apocalyptic era, cultivation is to be able to live.

She used to fight for a breath and have a better life, and she was still so desperate, so in this life, for life, for survival, what reason does she have not to work hard!

Thinking of this, Ye Qianxun's heart became firm again.

"Yuan, do me a favor, I need a batch of 3-year-old ripe elixirs, including yellow knot grass, chalcedony, bone thorns, ......" Ye Qianxun reported a batch of medicinal materials according to his memory.

She had no way to change the elements in her body, so she could only use the method of expanding her meridians to speed up the absorption of aura. The medicinal materials she had just reported were all raw materials used to make the Tuomai Dan, which she had occasionally discovered after a failed alchemy attempt, and it could be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

It's just that the process of widening the meridians is extremely painful and very bearable.

"Give me three days. Yuan readily agreed, and his wings fluttered a few times, turning into a white light and entering the space.

Seeing this, Ye Qianxun hurriedly put away the storage ring. When she returned to the bedroom and saw that everyone else was already lying on the bed, she went to the bathroom to take a casual shower and climbed into bed to rest.

The next day, after 4 hours of work, Ye Qianxun came to the trading market of the defense base, there are not many shops, basically some daily necessities, most of them are run by the state, of course, there are also private people who will take out some monsters they hunt to sell.

Ye Qianxun walked the whole street, and finally came to a handicraft shop in the corner, this is a privately opened shop, the owner is an old man in his seventies, he was a junior soldier of the country when he was young, and after retirement, he knew that there was no hope of advancement, so he made up mechas, weapons and other things.

His shop is not big, only 100 square meters, and there is a small yard inside. The store is densely packed with all kinds of mechs and weapons, and almost all of them can be found here, except for those that are not allowed to be traded privately by the state.

Ye Qianxun entered the store and observed for a while, and finally found a small tripod in the corner of the shelf. The whole body of Xiaoding is dark green, and there are spots of rust on it, and it looks like it has been placed for a long time.

Seeing Ye Qianxun pick up the small ding, the old man's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he stepped forward with a trembling body and asked, "Little girl, do you take a fancy to this ding?"

"Yes, how much?" Ye Qianxun didn't talk to him and asked directly.

I didn't want to hear this, the expression on the old man's face changed, and some of his back straightened, snatched Xiao Ding from Ye Qianxun's hand, and shouted: "Little girl, what do you know! I don't sell this Ding!"