Cultivating to break through the refining of Qi and transform the gods, he has reached the realm of opening the Mud Pill Palace......

The ears still echoed with Junxian's words about Yueqin's cultivation, and the shock on Zi Yunying's face was undisguised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yueqin is only in her twenties, and even if she comes out of her mother's womb, she has only been cultivating for more than 20 years, so why can she reach the cultivation realm that ordinary monks can only reach after hundreds of years of cultivation?

Although he is only nineteen years old, he is a little reluctant to even break through the Jiang Palace, and compared to Yueqin's cultivation, it is nearly two realms worse!

People are really incomparable...... However, although he didn't win this competition with Yueqin, he didn't lose it.

What about cultivating to a high level, it doesn't have to be applied to reality to be down-to-earth!

Thinking like this, Zi Yunying put away her shocked expression, couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and sighed: "I can even fight an opponent like Young Master Yueqin...... Looks like I'm pretty good! ”

He Junxian on the side couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Zi Yunying's self-evaluation, Ziyang Zhenren also had a strange face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and was obviously speechless.

......

The competition is still going on, but the primary selection is now almost over.

Except for He Junxian, who is almost superb, and Tianxuanzi, who has mastered the golden armor technique at a young age, and Yueqin, who has a peerless appearance and has mastered the art of wind blades, most of the other monks' performances are lackluster, and they are not even as good as Zi Yunying's domineering and self-defeating performance.

And the primaries on the first day were also at sunset. It's over.

In the end, He Junxian, Yueqin, Tianxuanzi, Ziyunying and others, as well as some people with good performance, entered the top 30 rankings.

They can only rest for one night, and the next day they have to go to the main hall to have a final competition to determine the first to seventh ranking, and then the fairy Bo Zhengong himself will award the rewards.

Of course, the most important thing is that the top three of the fighting method competition can be received by the prince of the east alone.

It's good to be a visitor. It is good to participate in the final competition on the second day. At this moment, with a trace of excitement and exhaustion, they all returned to the cave where they lived.

Ziyunying obediently went back to her cave with Ziyang Zhenren, and An Zhen did not bother to meditate with Junxian to recover, bowed to An Qisheng, and obediently returned to the room to rest.

I watched a fighting competition for nearly a whole day. An Zhen also has some experience in his heart at this moment. Gesturing with his hands in the air. I was also thinking about how I would use the Five Elements Spell if I also learned it. How to fight with people.

It's a pity that all the stored in his body is the essence of Tiancheng, and when he releases it, he can only help others heal, and he can use the injected magic weapon, but the fighting method competition is not allowed to borrow external force, and he can only rely on the release of spells to compete, so he still can't participate in the fighting method as an ordinary monk.

"Actually, you can use the power of your divine sense, mixed with your innate essence to release it outside the body, specifically attacking the opponent's divine soul, once you succeed, love can make the other party lose any judgment, and even lose their sanity, it is also a way to fight."

As he spoke, a purple mist floated out of An Zhen's wrist, and the next moment, the green lotus seed showed her figure and stood in the middle of the room.

The dark purple robe outlined the tall figure of Qinglianzi, standing in front of An Zhen, two heads taller than her.

Almost a little accustomed to the appearance of Qinglianzi at any time, An Yu only smiled happily, walked in front of him, looked up, and looked up with some expectation and surprise in his expression: "Qinglianzi, you just said that I can also fight with other monks in my own way?" ”

Nodding, in the deep eyes of Qinglianzi's purple flow, An Zhen's delicate face was clearly reflected, one tall and one short, and it looked quite harmonious: "Yes." Moreover, this method of using divine consciousness also happens to belong to the second realm of divine consciousness. Let's go, I'll take you to find a monk and demonstrate it for you, and by the way, I will teach you the second realm of the power of divine consciousness! ”

"Great!"

An Zhen was a little surprised, for the second realm of divine consciousness power, he had been thinking about it for so long, and suddenly Qinglianzi agreed to teach it, it was not just an accident, An Zhen almost jumped up.

However, then An Zhen raised his eyes and looked at the blue purple light shield released by the green lotus seed, and he didn't quite understand: "But, you said that you want to find a monk, are we going out?" Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Eastern Prince? ”

"Don't worry, when he appeared here that day, I already sensed that this divine thought clone of the Eastern Princes seems to have existed for more than a thousand years, and it is about to be exhausted, and there is not much left of cultivation. So I'm careful, he shouldn't find anything. ”

As he spoke, Qinglianzi raised his hand with one hand, grabbed An Yu out of thin air, and then walked forward, and with a little footstep, the two of them suddenly disappeared from the house, leaving only a trace of extremely faint blue-purple mist that gradually drifted away, until it completely disappeared.

And the An Qisheng and Junxian who are separated by a wall are all immersed in a state of meditation and cultivation, and they have not found any abnormalities.

......

Feeling the breeze full of fairy spirit blowing on his face, standing on the highest point of Mount Yi, An Zhen looked down, and could even see the cave mansion where he lived and the cave mansion of Ziyang Zhenren on the side.

I don't understand why Qinglianzi brought herself here, An Zhen was about to ask, but suddenly saw a purple light flashing in Qinglianzi's hand, and the next moment, a voice suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

This is a young male monk, An Zhen remembers this person, he participated in the fighting competition today, although he is not as good as He Junxian, Yueqin and Tianxuanzi, and even Zi Yunying is only slightly higher, but he is also an excellent person who has entered the top thirty rankings.

But at this moment, he seems to be a little wrong, not only has no look in his eyes, but his original black eyes have also been replaced with purple, and under the night, a strange glimmer flashes, just standing there, not moving, looking like a puppet, very strange.

"I temporarily imprisoned this person's divine soul, and placed a wisp of divine thought in his body, manipulated him, and could fight with you."

Qinglianzi explained casually, and then came to An Zhen's side: "The second realm of the power of divine consciousness is called 'Na Kei', I'll take you to feel it once, close your eyes first." ”

"Good!"

Finally able to learn the second realm of the power of divine consciousness, An Zhen heard the word "mustard", and was even more keenly associated with something, under the instruction of Qinglianzi, he quickly closed his eyes, and felt a little impatient.

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Later the second update! (To be continued.) )