"This son is so keenly alert, he can even detect such a faint sense, could it be that I, Jiang Zhong, am really going to pick up the treasure this time?" Jiang Zhong retracted his gaze, his face was a little red and his heart was beating, and he forcibly pressed down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Jiang. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang?" Hongguzi called twice in a row.

"Oh, what do you command?" Jiang Zhong let out a soft sigh and woke up from his stunned state.

Hongguzi laughed and said: "Senior Brother Jiang don't worry, although the loose cultivation has disappointed the junior brother, when there are good qualifications among the disciples of the Hui family, not only will you be selected first, but the senior brother will promise you that he will give you an extra place when it is allocated." ”

Jiang Zhong hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Senior Sister Xu was a little unhappy when she heard this: "Senior Brother in charge, you are inevitably too partial, in case there are any peerless good seedlings among the children of the family, wouldn't I and the other veins even have the qualifications to fight for it, which will chill our hearts." ”

When Jiang Zhong heard this, a burst of anger and blood surged, the words that expressed his determination in front of Senior Sister Hua and Senior Brother Chu were still vivid, and he just wanted to roll up his sleeves and tear his face, but he didn't defend against the head of the Spirit Sect and spoke first.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know about your little tricks on weekdays, this matter is so decided, for the balanced development of all veins of this sect, and for the long-term plan of this sect, even if there is a disciple who is genius and decisive, it will also belong to Senior Brother Jiang. ”

Hongguzi snorted coldly, his face displeased.

"Even I am no exception!" added solemnly at the end.

Seeing such a firm attitude of the head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, the other veins who wanted to echo were silent.

After half a pillar of incense, a series of crisp sounds like firecrackers bursting suddenly came from the platform.

Several acupuncture points on the body of a white-clothed disciple burst one after another, blasting out several blood holes, and the pain on his face was so hideous that he fell to the ground before he could even make a sound, and died of exhaustion.

Niu Fan, who was in the audience, saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, in his opinion, the acupuncture points in his body burst and died due to the failure of the condensation of the spiritual root, which was too weird and abnormal, and there was no sign at all.

Seeing this, Hongguzi immediately ordered:

"At the critical moment, the spiritual energy threads in the magic circle are not enough for the disciples who have more than two spiritual veins to condense the spiritual veins, all junior brothers and sisters, you all go down to help these disciples. ”

"Honorable Commander. ”

Seeing this, several of the immortal masters in the high pavilion couldn't sit still.

Especially that Senior Sister Xu, she came to the side of a white-clothed female disciple on the jade platform in a flash.

She pinched the trick in her hand, and a stream of golden liquid flew out of her fingertips, turning into a golden mist shield, enveloping the female disciple in white.

"Hui'er, keep your mind and don't be distracted. ”

Senior Sister Xu said to the female disciple beside her, obviously this female disciple was the female disciple named Yu Hui that she valued very much.

The other dozen or so immortal masters also purposefully found a disciple and made the same move.

At this moment, there began to be a continuous crackling sound on the jade platform, and there was even a disciple who the immortal master wanted to protect, and before he could cast a spell, the disciple died violently and died.

The immortal master shook his head, and had to find a random disciple nearby to guard it.

In just a short while, there were more than a dozen disciples who fell.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but look ugly when they saw this scene, especially among the disciples of the family, many of them were pale.

There was even a little commotion in some small areas, and some people whose psychological quality was not up to par were frightened by the situation in front of them, rolled their eyes, and fainted on the spot.

These fainting disciples were all carried out under the very quick actions of the group of soap-clothed disciples behind, which also meant that these people had no chance with the Immortal Dao.

Suddenly, the golden silk threads around a disciple who was not guarded by the immortal master quickly flowed, quickly swarming towards this disciple's body.

But this situation only lasted for a while before it stopped, and then the look on the disciple's face was no longer painful, but felt like he was in a state of extreme comfort.

His arms were stretched out, his head raised, and with this movement, a white shadow like a tree root appeared above his head, which lasted for several breaths and then gradually disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, his excitement overflowing, but he was greeted by the cold face of the immortal master presiding over the magic circle above.

"Look at it, it's just a single spiritual root, why don't you hurry up and take advantage of the fact that there is so much spiritual liquid for you to absorb, and consolidate the lower realm. ”

Hearing this, the disciple quickly put away his excitement and meditated and exhaled.

At this moment, several more disciples suddenly crooked, and their acupoints burst and died, and two of them were disciples guarded by immortal masters.

But it was followed by one disciple after another who succeeded in condensing the spiritual root, and these disciples who succeeded in condensing the spiritual root were basically people who were guarded by the immortal master, with only one exception.

The female disciple named Yu Hui, who was guarded by Senior Sister Xu, had two spiritual root phantoms above her head, which made Senior Sister Xu breathe a sigh of relief and look relieved.

After the appearance of nine disciples who had condensed the spiritual root, no one condensed it later, but instead there was a large number of people who died by exploding acupoints.

"The time has come, and those who have not condensed the spiritual root do not need to condense anymore. ”

When Senior Brother Cen, who was presiding over the magic circle, spoke, a little magic circle in his hand, and the golden silk thread in it was as if it was still, suspended in the air and not moving at all.

Among this group of disciples, among the nine people who condensed the spiritual root, in addition to Yu Hui condensed the dual spiritual root, there was also a thin-faced young man who also condensed the dual spiritual root, and the others were all single spiritual roots.

Only fifteen of the disciples who had not condensed the spiritual root survived, and the rest of them were all gone.

The soap-clothed disciples quickly took the stage and quickly carried the bodies of the disciples who had fallen to the ground and died outside the main hall.

Soon the second group of disciples ascended to the stage, and after a few pillars, a total of thirteen of these disciples condensed the spiritual root.

Among them, there were actually five disciples of the Three Spirit Roots, and there were also three disciples of the Double Spirit Roots, but the mortality rate was still alarmingly high, and only eight disciples who had not condensed the Spirit Roots could survive.

The third batch of disciples condensed the most spiritual roots, reaching as many as nineteen, but the three spiritual root disciples were fewer than the second batch, only three.

Whether it is the second batch or the third batch, most of these disciples who have condensed the spiritual root are guarded by immortal masters.

Niu Fan secretly guessed in his heart that these disciples were guarded by the immortal master, and they should have been selected as the ones with the most hope of condensing the spiritual root.

Immortal Master Guardian may not be able to ensure safety, but it must also be beneficial, I am afraid that it can really increase the success rate, otherwise there is no need for these Immortal Masters to go to great length.

Now it was the turn of the family disciples and the scattered cultivators to come to the stage, Niu Fan was not in a hurry to go out, he wanted to see which people these immortal masters would choose to protect.

After detailed observation of the previous three rounds, Niu Fan already had a very intuitive understanding of how to build a foundation, and also confirmed Mingxuan's statement that condensing the spiritual root is really a life of nine deaths.

However, after the foundation building of the first batch of family disciples was completed, Niu Fan had a new understanding of Ming Xuan's statement, because none of the first batch of family disciples survived and the whole army was wiped out.

Most of the disciples of the family behind them had changed their complexions, and many of them had the intention of retreating, even Niu Fan frowned slightly.

Niu Fan frowned not because of anything else, but because he found that none of those immortal masters had come to protect this time.

All of a sudden, none of the disciples of the family in the front row dared to be the first to take the initiative to step forward, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little weird, and even the immortal master who presided over the magic circle urged with a straight face.

"What is there to be afraid of, let me come!"

The voice of a young family disciple sounded, and Niu Fan saw that this disciple was none other than Ming Xuan, who came with him.

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