Chapter 125: March Has Passed The third task
The main hall of the Fire Spirit Sect, a hundred miles to the south, has a large lake.
The center of the lake is a huge rock, seven or eight pieces are put together, and the days are long, forming a peculiar lake canyon.
Now, the canyon is gone, replaced by a vast expanse of illusory fire, centered on the boulder, turning into patches of golden feathers and dancing.
Although it is an illusory flame, in essence, it is the fire spirit qi that Jing Qing forcibly imprisoned through the divine power of his right arm.
The Flowing Flame Mountain was originally a large volcano, and then the leylines, the fire spirit qi was almost endless, and the quality was also excellent.
At this moment, it was forcibly gathered, and the active fire aura directly turned into an invisible temperature, constantly climbing upward, and even melting the canyon into a huge stone pillar with a transparent surface.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a runic light shuttled through the void, strangely avoiding the distorted illusory fire, and landed in front of Jing Qing, interrupting his meditation.
Opening his eyes, he looked up, the light was brilliant, a trace of spiritual sense penetrated into it, and a brief piece of information rushed into his mind.
"There is no time for cultivation, this is true, the sword of enlightenment seems to be only instantaneous, and I can't imagine the outside world, it has passed three months."
Jing Qing straightened up, his eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he couldn't help it, "hehe" smirked.
"Senior Brother Jiang Liu and Yu Lin, they are really powerful, they took a hard blow from Yuanying and killed 300,000 evil fire elves, such two difficult things, they actually did it."
"After winning two games, the outcome has been decided, but the Fire Spirit Sect seems to be unwilling to give up."
"That's right, by a few juniors in the foundation building period, the face of the entire sect has been cut, no matter who it is, it will not be so easy to put it down."
"I just didn't expect them to make such a big deal."
Reading the message inside the rune light over and over again, Jing Qing lets go of her worries about Fluttershy and turns to think about the subtle message contained in the rune light.
According to Jiang Liu, this time the Fire Spirit Sect not only called out the door, but also four true disciples who were in retreat and wanted to break through the bottleneck, and even remotely recalled a Jindan disciple who had been practicing down the mountain for several years.
Four will break through the pinnacle of Jindan's foundation building and one Jindan early stage.
This lineup can be called luxurious.
The Fire Spirit Sect, after all, is not a gate sect with a long history and unfathomable heritage like Tianmen.
Just by looking at the sect master, who is only a Yuanying-level monk, you can know what the status of a young and potential Jindan monk is in the sect.
"In order to win against me, it really cost a lot of money, and the price of remote teleportation is not low."
"It's an honor."
Jing Qing laughed, not only was he not a little apprehensive, but he was full of anticipation.
With a turn of thought, the thousands of fire aura that was bound by it also suddenly dispersed.
The illusory fire subsided, and the scene on the stone pillar was immediately revealed, and ten zhang in front of Jing Qing, Jin Yu grabbed the hilt of the Void Sword floating in the air, and stood motionless.
At this time, its body was like a pure gold forging, and its head was covered with a layer of holy flames, revealing a noble bearing.
On a pair of red-gold wings, transparent golden flames surrounded the sword, and the tail feathers rested on the sword, but they released a solid flame like golden liquid, burning the blade of the sword all the time.
Losing the cover of endless aura, the pure and scorching flame sword qi flowed out from the blade.
It was like an invisible sword river, with the golden fire of the golden feather, roaring in the void unscrupulously.
"Wujian March, after all, is too short, even with Jin Yu's full cooperation, in the end, the artistic conception of this set of swordsmanship can only be deduced to about 20%."
"Enough, though."
"The rest of the rounds, I'm sure to win."
Jing Qing's eyes were sharp, and his left hand threw out a rune light, but his right hand waved.
The five fingers are stretched, with a natural rhyme, skillfully pinching and slashing the void sword, the blooming sparks, holding the hilt, and returning the sword to the sheath.
With the sonorous sound of the sword, Jin Yu also cried, the flames on the surface of his body converged, and his wings spread out, landing on his shoulders.
"Let's go, let's go to the Death Stage."
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It's still the same high-speed rail platform.
The prohibition was fully opened, and one by one the refined hundred-zhang iron pillars penetrated the ground, connecting the earth qi and the spirit of the sun and the moon on the heavenly firmament, imprisoning the south, south, north, west, and four directions.
Thousands of Fire Spirit Sect disciples gathered outside the prohibition.
Looking at the five monks in front of the desperate stage, there was reverence and expectation in their eyes, and there was also a strong sense of awe.
Because that was the strongest of the younger generation in the entire Fire Spirit Sect, among the tens of thousands of disciples.
Ming Ruo sat on the head of the sect master on a high place, his eyes cold.
Sweeping her gaze over the Desperate Stage, she suddenly spoke, and said to the three Tianmen people in the next guest seat: "Several, in your opinion, how is the true disciple of my Fire Spirit Sect, and how is it better than the sword cultivation of your Heavenly Gate. ”
Although it was a question, Mingruo's tone was extremely indifferent.
After all, she is a strong person and the master of a sect, although she is a woman, her ability to control her emotions is not weak.
Jiang Liu patted his sleeve, coughed twice, and glanced at the five people in the audience a few times, before he slowly walked down from his seat and said to Ming Ruo:
"Being able to rank among the true inheritances of the Fire Spirit Sect and enjoy all the resources of the sect, of course my cultivation will be much stronger than my unsuccessful Senior Brother Jing."
Mingruo frowned, Jiang Liu said politely, as if he was showing weakness, but of course she could hear the hidden meaning.
The way the Fire Spirit Sect cultivates its junior disciples is different from that of the Heavenly Gate.
Tianmen is pure free-range, and the law will be learned by you, as long as you can learn it, you can read the classics, as long as you can understand it.
However, whether it is a spiritual object necessary for cultivating the law, an elixir to improve cultivation, or a magic weapon to increase combat power, it must be obtained by virtue of its own strength.
Can't fight, don't have enough combat power to defeat others?
There is nothing, if you can't fight, you can go to learn alchemy, refining weapons, soul searching, and arranging formations.
You don't need to fight, you can still get cultivation resources.
The disciples cultivated in this way will be several times slower than expected in their cultivation progress.
It will even make some talents, in an uncontrolled environment, become waste.
However, only in such an environment, the monks who can still stand up and stand out with their own strength are truly strong.
Whether it is character or wisdom, it is all superior, coupled with the rich heritage of Tianmen, the cultivation in the later stage is simply a matter of course.
The Fire Spirit Sect was different, they didn't have the strength of Heavenly Gate, and they didn't use so many talents.
So they practice elite education.
What recipes to cultivate, what pills to take, what classics to watch.
These things don't need to be bothered by the true disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect at all, just obediently obey the orders of the elders.
Therefore, in the early stage of cultivation, they would definitely come faster than the disciples of the Heavenly Gate.
For example, the younger generation of Tianmen, so far, no one has really broken through to Jindan, and they are all in the realm of water mill artistic conception, striving to expand their own potential.
And the Fire Spirit Sect, as a second-rate sect, has already given birth to Jindan.
But in terms of actual combat, the disciples of the Heavenly Sect who have experienced countless battles occupy an absolute advantage.
"Hmph, even though the disciples of my sect don't have rich experience in combat, they still have an advantage in cultivating there."
"Coupled with Xie Jun's golden pill, and the magic weapon I gave you, if you fight, even if your Jiangliu injury heals, there is no possibility of survival."
"I'd like to see if the sword cultivation of Tianmen is really that powerful."
With a sneer, Ming Ruo seemed to disdain Jiang Liu's judgment, but in his mind, for some reason, the figure of an acquaintance suddenly flashed, and an uneasy emotion surged into his heart.