Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Love Event
The pool on the high platform of the water spirit hall is made of black stones like the cliff, and it emits a pitch-black halo through the blue water.
This pool is nine feet five feet in diameter, cold and mist, and the water surface is calm.
The water by the pool is deep, at most five feet nine inches, otherwise how could Chen Baobao and Long Jian stand here and do that kind of thing?
Long Jian listened to her words and walked towards the center of the pool.
When he came to the center, he felt that there was no space under his feet, and a force slowly rushed from the bottom up.
"Is this the place?" Long Jian's feet shrank back, and he turned to look at Chen Baobao, whose eyes were full of peach blossoms in the mist. More and faster chapters are here.
Chen Baobao raised his head and said lazily: "Yes, you go, get out of here." If we can meet again one day, it can be regarded as the fate of you and me is not over, if not, then you and I can only be regarded as passers-by on the journey of life. ”
Although her words were indifferent, her eyes were full of emotion, and she wanted to imprint this man who had just brought her great joy into her mind.
Long Jian wanted to go directly to the bottom of the pool, but after all, he thought that the master and apprentice were the same, so he hugged his fists and saluted: "The apprentice must not forget the master's grace of today's fulfillment, if one day the master is in difficulty, he must go all out." ”
Chen Baobao's body trembled slightly, and he waved his hand: "Today's farewell, you and I have exhausted the relationship between master and apprentice." However, I believe that with your qualifications, if you have the opportunity again, you will definitely surpass me now. If there is a day of misfortune, and you remember what you said today, talk about it then......"
The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, her face stiffened, and her eyes filled with loss.
Long Jian nodded, turned and dived into the water.
In the middle of the black pool, a large circular hole about a foot long ago flowed with even colder water.
The dragon sword protector was full of aura, and his soul consciousness was released several miles away, peeking ahead.
The deeper you go, the more darkness envelops the world.
Long Jian found that the water outside of his body's protective aura was also shining with countless subtle essences. Be the first to update
He closed his eyes and went with the flow to understand this wonderful underwater world.
Suddenly, he discovered that the water contained an unusually pure aura. And this kind of aura is not the same as the aura that is usually cultivated and absorbed. Because, even if he mobilized his soul power, he would not be able to refine and store it in his body.
Every tiny molecule of Spiritual Qi is filled with tremendous energy, repelling his attraction, and even regurgitating it from various cells of his skin, pulling out the Spiritual Qi and merging into the water.
"Chen Baobao is a powerhouse in the Lingxuan Realm, and she can only borrow the cold temperature to exercise her will. It must be impossible to use the aura in the divine water to cultivate the realm. And how can I have the ability to defy the heavens and absorb the essence of this divine water?"
He tried many times to no avail, but only came to this conclusion, so he gave up his stupid plan to cultivate here.
A few days passed, and in the dark and deep undercurrent, a cloud of green light slowly dived. Be the first to update
Suddenly, I saw it tremble slightly, hit the stone wall, and stopped.
In the blue blindness, Long Jian held his hand against the stone wall, his eyelids drooped, and he was panting.
"In this undercurrent, the deeper you go, the cooler it gets. ”
"Damn, I walked in a hurry, and the few raw pulse pills on my body were also exhausted. ”
"Hey, how far is this undercurrent, why can't the soul sense peer to the end?"
"My dragon sword, will I die in this undercurrent?"
Although he protected his body, it was still difficult to resist the invading of his spiritual energy by this divine water, and the attraction of the needles hidden in the cotton was endless......
In just a few days, all the Vital Pulse Pills in his Na Ring had been used up, and now his entire sea of qi had even dried up to crack the cracks.
He felt that his eyes were dark, and he closed his eyes.
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The ten-year "Head of the Seven Halls" competition of the Love Pavilion is about to begin. This is the largest competition within the Love Pavilion.
The seven halls of sun, moon, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each with tens of thousands of disciples, will all participate.
Just ask, what kind of grand event will it be for hundreds of thousands of spiritual cultivators to compete with wits and skills at the same time.
The preliminary round of the competition is divided into: "Poison Miasma Survival Virtue Shows Price", "Lost Ancient Formation Breaks Liuxia", "Soul Consciousness Martial Arts Chaos Like Hemp", "Piano, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry and Hops", "Secret Techniques to Reach the World" five items.
Deep in Death Valley, there is a secret land that is only opened once in ten years, and it is a special place for the preliminary round. More and faster chapters are here.
This competition has a history of nearly 1,000 years in the Love Pavilion, and no one knows the purpose of the original founder.
In fact, a thousand years ago, a certain pavilion master of the Love Pavilion wanted to find the best heir, so he cleverly set up a name and created this competition to test each disciple's own strengths and weaknesses.
However, for nearly 100 years, this competition has become the only way for the branches to compete for fame and profit.
Each disciple will enter the five major events of the preliminary round in a random way. If you win the top 100 in a single event, you will be rewarded with Lingbao according to your own ranking.
However, it does not mean that this person will directly advance to the finals. Due to the requirements of the event, everyone must complete all events.
In other words, some disciples will receive two or more reward spirit treasures.
However, if you want to enter the finals, you must be a disciple who has a total of five achievements and ranks in the top 100.
Some people will ask, will the same person win the first place in the five events?
In the history of the Love Pavilion, no disciple has won the five leaders in one fell swoop. The most powerful thing is that only the current pavilion master with the fire spirit root strangled Ao, who won three firsts hundreds of years ago.
Then some people will ask: how to decide on the head of the seven halls?
The top 100 disciples in the preliminary round will be able to enter the spiritual vein cultivation, and after a year, they will represent their respective branches in the martial arts competition.
Will there be an imbalance in the proportion of participants in each branch?
Absolutely.
If the number of representatives of your own branch participating in the finals is too small, it can only prove that the all-round talent of this hall is withering. In this case, is it necessary to compete for the "first of the seven halls" and become a model for other branches?
How can we choose the top of the seven halls in this unfair, finals?
This lies in the statistics of scores: in the 100-person challenge, the winners and losers of the disciples represent their own divisions, and they get one point for winning a game, and one point is deducted for losing. In this way, the score with the highest score is the final victory.
After all, in the first five preliminary competitions, the disciples had already tested their abilities in all aspects of "morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor", and the five indicators combined were in the top 100, and they deserved to be the leaders of the new generation in the spiritual cultivation world.
The disciple who fights to the end will be the key cultivation object of the Love Pavilion and become a shining star in the Dream Glass Continent.
At this time, in the main hall where the seventh branch hall of the Love Pavilion was located, it was densely packed with figures, and the hall masters looked at the black and oppressive figures under the high platform with solemn faces, and said encouraging words, which made the disciples present high-spirited......
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