The sky was just hazy, and the spiritual mist that shrouded Huqi Mountain had not yet dissipated, and on the mountain, there was a dull sound of running, and a young man in his twenties, carrying a large boulder, was running along the mountain road.

There was sweat, dripping from the ends of the young man's hair, and his black hair, already soaked with sweat.

The tall but not short figure forms a charm with the large stone bar on his shoulder.

The slightly thin body, but unexpectedly full of strength, this big stone, to say the least, costs two or three hundred pounds, but this young man is carrying it on his shoulders, walking like flying, if it is seen, it is necessary to exclaim a strong man.

This person is none other than Joladan.

It's been almost a month since I came to this world.

Since that day, under the pretext of fighting against the Qinglei White-eyed Tiger, the meridians were damaged and he could not cultivate, and after hiding from Dan Chenzi and Ten Thousand Beasts Zhenren, Qiao Radan has been carrying out this kind of masochistic training day after day.

It's not that I really like masochism.

This is the cultivation realm.

As the saying goes, people who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries, although today's Spirit Sword Gate has become famous, and no one dares to provoke it, but Joradan has not relaxed his vigilance, and his cultivation is not good, so he will forge his body, even if he does not have the art of forging his body, he has been exercising with the help of other worldly fitness methods.

Not to mention, after this exercise, the effect is still quite good.

At the beginning, he could only carry about 100 pounds of stone to climb the mountain.

Now, with 300 pounds, it's no problem to run back and forth.

Boom!

Throw the large stone bar on the ground.

Qingsong, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a dry towel.

"You are also a monk in the foundation building period, there is no need to do such trivial things all day long, I can do it myself, you are busy with yours. ”

This green pine is a good person, although he has broken through to the foundation building period and is already ahead of Joradan, he still maintains his respect for Joladan and has never neglected at all.

It's not.

"Master, don't say that, if it weren't for your care, how could I break through to the foundation building period so quickly, one day as a teacher and a father for life, Qingsong is willing to serve you for a lifetime. ”

This was said very useful to Joraldan.

"How's the preparation of the sect Dabi?"

It has been a month since the merger of the three factions, and the original agreed sect competition has also reached the date.

In this sect competition, ten inner disciples will be selected from the outer disciples to expand the strength of the inner door, and the inner disciples also need to compete with each other to rank, and set the name of the senior brother, the one with high strength is the brother, and the one with the lower strength is the younger brother.

It is precisely because of this that Qiao Radan gave all the remaining pills in his hand to Qingsong and Yanbai, and in just one month, these two people were matured to the foundation building period, such a cultivation, even if they could not achieve a good ranking in the inner door ranking, but at least they could ensure that they could stay in the inner gate and not be driven to the outer gate.

"The disciple is ready, and he will not disappoint the master. ”

Next to it.

Yan Bai, who was busy arranging everything, also greeted him, and after offering a courtesy, he also expressed his confidence in this sect competition.

It's dawn.

The inner gate, the outer gate, hundreds of disciples, gathered at the peak of Huqi Mountain.

Joraldan, as the elder of the deacons, stands on the stage.

"This sect competition aims to remove the chaff and preserve the essence, those who are at the top can enter the inner gate, and those who are not strong can continue to cultivate in the outer gate. ”

"The rules of this sect competition are as follows: eighty outer disciples, two by two, the winner enters, the loser retreats, the winner forty people compare, select twenty people, twenty people compete again, select ten people, these ten people, can enter the inner door; ”

"This is an in-door competition, you need to point to the end, if there is a deliberate killer, the door rules will not be forgiven!"

"Let's go!"

With an order, the sect competition began.

There are disciples to arrange lottery, sorting, and other tedious things.

In the past month, under the management of Joladan or soft, or hard, the entire Spirit Sword Sect has been in order, and whoever is in charge of what is doing is well documented.

Because of this, the Ten Thousand Beasts Zhenren and Danchenzi, who have worked hard for most of their lives, can be regarded as unloading the burden on their bodies, and they are either in retreat or taking drugs all day long, and they are full of energy to impact the Peiyuan realm.

The improvement of the realm is not only the improvement of strength, but also the increase of lifespan.

In the mortal world, sixty or seventy years old is longevity.

In the cultivation realm, it is normal for ordinary qi refining cultivators to live to the age of eighty, and there are many people who live to the age of 100, and the monks who build the foundation realm have a lifespan of more than 100 years, and when they reach the Jiedan realm, they can live for 200 years, and the Peiyuan realm can live for 500 years.

It was also after getting along for a long time that Qiao Radan knew that the age of the Ten Thousand Beasts True Person had reached more than one hundred and fifty years old, and the age of this Danchenzi was also comparable.

It was only because they were monks that their bodies aged at a slower rate than ordinary people that Joladan mistakenly thought that the two old men were only fifty or sixty years old.

This is also one of the reasons why mortals yearn for cultivation.

You must know that when the cultivation is raised to a certain level, the monk can even rejuvenate and stay young forever, which is unimaginable for those mortals who have only lived for a few decades.

Get back to business.

The two old men have little life left, and if they can't break through to the Peiyuan realm in these remaining years, they can only turn into a handful of loess, and they will disappear from there.

So.

Seeing that Joladan took care of the entire sect is the Tao, the two old men were also happy and relaxed, and they only cared about cultivation without distractions, this time, if it weren't for the sect competition, the two old men would probably still be in retreat.

The three elders sat side by side on the stage.

"Yes, yes, today, looking at the disciples under this sect, their cultivation has all improved, and the deacons and elders have made great contributions. ”

"When it comes to cultivation, the deacon elders don't have to worry too much, after this retreat is over, the old man will go to visit the famous mountain to find the elixir, which will definitely refine the elixir to heal your meridian injuries and help you return to the path of cultivation. ”

As soon as the two old men said this, Qiao Ladan sat there like a dead dog, and hurriedly got up and saluted: "The juniors have thanked the two seniors!"

Speaking of which, during this time, the two old men were really good to Qiao Radan, especially Dan Chenzi, who was worried about Qiao Radan's affairs, and refined several furnaces of elixir, wanting to help Qiao Ladan treat old injuries in the meridians.

Pity.

Joraldan's problem is not a problem with the meridians at all, it is just used to fool the old man.

Those healing elixirs, as soon as they entered the stomach, were burned to ashes by gluttony, and they had no effect at all.

At last.

Seeing that Dan Chenzi was always worried about himself, Qiao Ladan really couldn't help it, and finally under the pretext of focusing on cultivation, he threw the old man into the practice room and went to retreat.

This time, when I heard that Danchenzi was going out to find medicine for myself, I was very moved, but I felt guilty and very entangled.