After having the natal magic weapon, Xia Qian's cultivation speed has greatly improved, compared to the previous life, the conditions in this life are superior, and she has experience in cultivation. A few years later, she stepped into the golden pill period, the golden light was shining, and she did not fall behind in alchemy, she was already a great grandmaster.

"Well, you have successfully knotted Dan, and you just happened to meet the competition that only comes once in six years in the sect, take this opportunity to try it out and see where you stand." On this day, Si Qinghan opened his mouth lightly.

"I understand." Xia Qian arched her hand, five years have passed, she has come out of a yellow-haired little girl to be slim, she has risen a lot, the long hair of the waterfall is all pulled up and tied into a ponytail, a purple hairband is raised with the wind, with three points of heroism, she is wearing a purple robe, which is somewhat similar to the purple robe on Si Qinghan's body, she looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, but the expression on her face has a calm temperament like an adult, her skin is like snow, a melon seed face is beginning to take shape, and her appearance is very beautiful.

"There are a lot of people participating in the competition, be careful," Si Qinghan looked thoughtfully at the saber on Xia Qian's waist, thought about it, beckoned to her, and motioned for her to come along.

"Here, your ancestor left it, you can take it if you see it." After opening the door, there are all kinds of magic weapons inside, large and small, with different shapes and various attributes, like a small treasure trove.

From the moment Xia Qian stepped into this, the white sword placed on the stone table suddenly shook, and the shelf holding it was not clamped for a while, and the white sword fell to the ground, and with a bang, the two of them looked over.

Standing behind her, she looked at Si Qinghan's back a little lonely, he bent down, picked up the white sword, wiped the dust on it with his sleeve, and put it back in its original position.

"What? You want this sword? He asked, if it weren't for Xia Qian's overly hot gaze staring at the white sword, he didn't realize that she would take a fancy to this sword.

"Is that okay?" She asked, in his eyes, this white sword meant a lot to him, and it was also a relic left by his master.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Si Qinghan solemnly picked up the white sword with both hands and put it into Xia Qian's hands, "Take good care of it, and be more careful than trying." ”

"I will not disappoint my master's expectations."

Returning to the white sword in her hand again, she weighed it a few times, and felt that it was a little heavy, maybe her cultivation realm was not high enough, and she couldn't use it as handily as in her previous life. She cut her finger with a sword, dripping blood to recognize the master, there is no difficulty in letting the white sword recognize the lord again, the white sword has spirituality, and can probably recognize who she is? It's a pity that the white sword can't be used as a natal magic weapon in her life, she already has an ancient spirit wood, and the white sword can only be used as a magic weapon and can be carried with her.

Speaking of Zhu Cuifeng's six-year competition, every time he gathers disciples from top to bottom of the sect to compete for an open and fair competition, competing for rankings, not only for himself, but also for his own immortal peak, the top three disciples can get valuable immortal weapons, pills, and cheats. If you are just an ordinary disciple outside the sect, who is excellent and has good roots, you may have the opportunity to enter the sect to cultivate, survival of the fittest, strong flesh and weak food, is the law of the cultivation realm.

The venue of the competition is divided into several, first there is a vigorous audition, a colored ball is placed on the top of the mountain, the disciples who participate in the competition start to run from the bottom of the mountain, during which they can not use any flying swords and magic weapons, on this mountain road, the predecessors set up all kinds of levels to wait for their arrival, only rely on themselves.

This kind of competition, like a trial just getting started, people who don't have the talent for cultivation can only go back to their hometown with their tails between their legs, a big sect will never take in people who have no future, and if they don't want to be compared, they have to climb up desperately.

Now that she has a great consummation of the Jindan period, the audition in the preliminary round is not too difficult, and the mechanism is slightly rough, she easily jumped to the top of the mountain and won the color ball.

Immediately the second place was Tao Zhi, who had not been seen for many years, at the moment when she came up, she saw that there was no one else around, and she wanted to celebrate happily, but Xia Qian walked out from behind the stone with a colored ball, and her face suddenly turned cloudy, and it was very ugly.

After the preliminary round, the next thing to do is to divide the age cultivation into grades, there are 20-year-old foundation building monks, 20-50-year-old Bigu monks, 20-50-year-old Jindan monks with outstanding talent are another group, according to the order of strength and age, Tao Zhi's serious attitude is not like a competition with other disciples, but directly at her, Xia Qian knows that she has always wanted to fight with her, every time after Tao Zhi wins a game, the moment she gets out of the ring, she will look in the direction where she is.

Xia Qian did not hurry to carry out the advanced competition, and the ranking was just stuck in the list that could go up, and he did not do his best in every game, leaving people with an unpredictable image, in today's cultivation world, except for the cultivation of the Mahayana period in the current head, most of the other elders are in the Yuan Infant Period, compared to the millennium, the talent is withering very much.

In the past few days, Xia Qian has participated in several competitions and advanced to the list of finals, it is impossible to avoid Tao Zhi, a total of twenty people, and after a few times, he will be able to see the real chapter in the ring.

"Good! Winner Zhu Cuifeng's Tao Zhi! Tao Zhi's hand was raised by a certain senior brother who was the referee, and there was a burst of cheers in the field, all of which were cheering for the birth of a master of the Jindan period in the cultivation world, 14-year-old Yudan, or the legendary waste material Seven Spirit Root, these two pieces of news are enough to make people happy. The eyes of the elders of the various peaks looked at Tao Zhi differently, when they learned that it was the Seven Spirit Root a few years ago, they were all kinds of disdainful, but now it is ridiculous to think about it.

The head sitting on the top looked at his apprentice with satisfaction, in order to let her better absorb the aura, he deliberately gave up an excellent immortal cave for her to cultivate, and provided a lot of elixirs, although the money was like running water, and the heart was very distressed, but the harvest was full.

"The next contestants, Xia Qian from Penglai Mountain, Li Yuhua from Qinluan Mountain, please come to the stage!" The referee announced loudly.

Today's Xia Qian changed into a white dress, and with a slight touch, he flew onto the stage, causing a burst of exclamations, and the cheers that came out were not inferior to Tao Zhi at all, and even surpassed her.

The people in the audience shouted.

"It's Penglai's people, look!"

"The cultivation of the predecessors is completely incomprehensible, and I don't know what kind of realm I have?"

"Cut, I think Senior Sister Tao Zhi is even more powerful, it's a Seven Spirit Root, just a Wood Spirit Root, if you match it, you will definitely lose."

"You can't say that."

"Humph!" Tao Zhi snorted coldly, and her sharp gaze shot towards the two people who were whispering behind them just now, and the two of them trembled all over, as if they had been seen through.

"Did you feel chills just now?"

"You too? It seems that the partition wall has ears. ”

"Knock knock knock-" The drums sounded, and the fourth game of the final began.

"Senior, please." Li Yuhua from Qinluan Mountain bowed down respectfully and saluted Xia Qian, looking polite.

"No, light the weapon." Xia Qian sacrificed the Qinghong Sword, the shape of the ordinary can no longer be ordinary, the whole body is turquoise, only there is a thin and long groove in the middle is blood red, and the sword body glows blue in the sun, giving a cold and incomparably cold feeling.

"You're welcome." While speaking, Li Yuhua sacrificed the Tai'a sword, this sword is extraordinary, it is a mighty sword, it is mighty and unyielding in adversity, her Qinghong sword is not a grade at all compared to him, everyone after seeing the two show their weapons, this abyss is different, and the outcome of the game is in the bottom of their hearts.

"Not necessarily she's going to lose." The head of the sect sat on the chair and shook his head, and when Qin Xuan, the elder of Qin Luan Mountain, heard it, he said with a displeased expression: "What, the head of the sect thinks that the disciples of this seat will not be able to lose?" ”

"One qiē unknown." The head of the door said without hurry, and his eyes were firmly locked on Xia Qian.

"Hmph." Qin Xuan snorted heavily, looked away, and observed whether she was so powerful in his mouth. The elders under the other peaks heard what the two were talking about, and they became curious about the battle between the two opponents with the disparity in the grade of this magic weapon.

The domineering power of Tai'a Sword is really powerful, after Xia Qian blocked a few moves, he took a few steps back, raised the Qinghong Sword and took a look, but there was a mouthful, and the audience saw this scene, sighed, and was greatly disappointed in her appearance, and even some people turned to leave.

"Hahaha, look at the Yuhua in this seat, it's much better than her." Qin Xuan smiled proudly.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't forget, this female doll was □□ by the ancestor single-handedly, so it is so easy to fail." Sitting at the back came a woman's delicate voice.

"What Senior Sister Yin said is extremely true." A young man in a Taoist robe on Qin Xuan's left said.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you saying that the apprentices in this seat are very poor?" Qin Xuan snorted in a deep voice, a burst of red light came out of his body, and he looked tense.

"I don't"

"Be quiet, watch well." The head couldn't stand it, and shouted.

Stage.

"Senior, be careful." Li Yuhua decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue, leaving no space for Xia Qian to react, Tai'a Jian pointed directly at her life, and the victory was about to be decided.

said that it was too late, and it was just between the lightning and flint, she avoided it sideways, pulled out the invisible white sword with her backhand, and swung it out with a sword, hitting the Tai'a sword in Li Yuhua's hand, making a dang sound.

Li Yuhua was shocked, and took a few steps back in shock, suddenly feeling that his true qi was running rapidly for a while, and his qi and blood were surging, and it took a while to ease his breath, he looked at it, Xia Qian only had a sword hilt in his hand, and the sword body was completely invisible, this was an invisible sword. Not only was he stunned, but the others were stunned.

"What's going on?" In the next, Li Yuhua didn't know how to crack her moves at all, because he couldn't see the shadow of the sword body, he couldn't judge the direction of her attack, and he was defeated and retreated.

"Winner, Xia Qian of Penglai Mountain!" The referee announced loudly.