In the following days, in the medicine garden outside, Yu Xing called a few puppets and helped them do superficial work at will.

Months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, that Mu Peiling only came twice.

Seeing that Yaoyuan's management of the remaining sentences was not bad, and it could meet her requirements, she didn't ask more about things here. As for the progress of the remaining punishment, the remaining punishment is not mentioned, and the other party must be too lazy to explain.

And Yu Xing was during this period of time, concentrating on refining the Void Heaven Ding, although the progress was extremely slow, but there was finally some progress.

Moreover, in the Void Heaven Ding, there are many pills that can assist his cultivation.

As long as you get the Requiem Pill, the rest of the sentence will immediately break through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

And after so long, the sword trial conference that Yu Xing was looking forward to finally moved. The sword trial conference is actually a grand event specially prepared for new disciples by the three factions of Yunmeng Mountain. Basically, no matter what their status, as long as they are under the age of 30, they can participate.

This kind of competition, which was originally based on the cultivation of residual punishment, is naturally impossible to mix.

But this time is different, the sword trial conference is directly related to the requiem pill that Yu Xing is looking forward to.

The sword trial conference was actually held in advance according to the day when the Zhaosheng Tree was going to flow alcohol. It is also a way for our Luoyun Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect and the Baiqiao Courtyard to divide the spiritual liquid. Whoever beats the other two sects in the sword test conference can take half of the alcohol alone, and the other two sects can only divide the remaining half equally.

Therefore, this sword test conference is nominally just a competition for new disciples, but the top and bottom of the three factions all attach great importance to it. If you have made a great contribution at the conference. Naturally, it will be valued by the elders of the sect, and the benefits in the future are countless.

And the person who wins the championship will naturally be rewarded richly, and those magic weapons and the like, the rest of the punishment doesn't care at all. But it will reward the Requiem Pill, which is the reason for Yu Xing's eye heat.

Therefore, he can only shamelessly be an old thief and abuse a child, anyway, he is confident, and his means of concealing his breath cannot be seen through.

I waited three more days.

Outside the prohibition of the medicine garden, a red light turned by a transmission note flew.

The red light plunged headlong into the fog and vanished.

After more than an hour, a blue light flashed in the thick fog, revealing the figure of Yu Xing.

He looked up at the sky, touched his chin, raised his hand and released a flying sword, and then the person immediately headed towards Tianquan Peak.

A smile hung on the corner of Yu Xing's mouth, after waiting for so long in this Luoyun Sect, the sword trial conference finally began.

"Do you want to win the championship?"

Yu Xing touched his chin, the requiem pill that won the championship was honestly not enough to satisfy Yu Xing's ambition. He mainly wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the Spirit Tree. If he can happen to obtain a small section of spiritual root, then the three major spiritual trees in the world, he will have all of them in his hands.

Yu Xing was still in reverie, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked not far away.

I saw that in the distance on one side, a red glow flew out, and a slender woman was faintly wrapped inside, with a face like a peach blossom and cold like frost. It was the female cultivator surnamed Mu who placed him in the medicine garden and stopped asking.

As soon as the woman approached, she also saw a look of surprise on the gorgeous face of Yu Xing, who had stopped in mid-air.

But then his expression slowed down as usual, and he stopped beside Yu Xing.

"You also received a message, went to Tianquan Peak?" The woman said indifferently.

"I don't know. But it must have something to do with the sword trial. The woman surnamed Mu replied briefly, then looked at the flying sword at Yu Xing's feet, and suddenly said with a frown: "It seems that before you joined the Luoyun Sect, you were also a good child of the family, and the magic weapons you used were all superb." ”

"Uncle Shi misunderstood, I used to be a casual cultivator, but I just had a slight chance."

Yu Xing said euphemistically. He was also embarrassed, with his cultivation in the Qi refining period, he really shouldn't use such a conspicuous magic weapon, but to be honest, this was the most rubbish thing in his hand.

Or because it looks good, so I kept it, thinking that if I had a chance in the future, I might come to reward the younger generation, but I didn't expect that I would rush first.

The female cultivator surnamed Mu glanced at Yu Xing and said, "Since this is the case, let's go to Tianquan Peak together." ”

Just when the two of them were about to approach Tianquan Peak, Yu Xing, who was standing behind the woman, glanced down with a moving expression, and outside the main hall, there were already many male and female disciples standing, as many as five or six hundred people. These people are talking to each other, or whispering something.

However, these people were all Qi Refining Stage disciples. I didn't see any foundation-building monks among them.

This Uncle Mu, after landing, stepped into the main hall directly with the remaining punishment.

The area of this hall is extremely wide, three or four hundred zhang wide. In addition to dozens of tall columns, only in the middle of the front are two chairs on one side and one side.

The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of polished prismatic moonstones, radiating a faint soft white light.

On the two chairs sat two monks, one was a man in white with an elegant face, and the other was an old man in gray with a head full of messy hair and a somewhat hideous face.

A little in front of the two chairs, there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks standing side by side, standing in two columns.

And this Uncle Mu also left alone and stood in the queue of monks in the foundation building period.

Yu Xing frowned, and sure enough, he met a group of monks who built a foundation and refined qi, and the old monsters of the Luoyun Sect would not appear yet. The two guys in the seat were nothing more than monks in the early days of Yudan.

"This time, I'm calling you all here. Presumably some disciples have already guessed a few points. Yes, yesterday this gate just officially received a circular letter from the ancient sword gate. This sword test will be held in half a year. Because the last time it happened to be held in this gate. ”

The one who spoke was the sect master who Yu Xing had met last time, and like Huang Fenggu, the sect master was only served by a monk in the foundation building period, after all, the monks above the foundation building period should concentrate on cultivation in order to make a breakthrough.

"So this time, the venue of the conference was held in Baiqiaoyuan, which is in the same breath. We and the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect who participated in the competition are going to the Yunmeng West Vein to participate in the conference. However, because according to the previous convention. This sword test conference can only be contested by 30 people from each of the three factions, and the top 10 will be given heavy prizes in the end. Therefore, we have to make an internal selection before we can decide who will participate in the competition. ”

Yu Xing blushed slightly, it was really embarrassing to let him, a Yuanying monk, compete with a group of Qi refining foundation building periods.

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