Chapter 42 The stone pillars are high and low

The wooden dragon boat passed through the Lingming Mountains and slowly landed in the center of the square of the Sword King City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the high platform of the square, there are more than a dozen masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm, the older one is already full of gray hair, and the youngest is the city lord Zhao Xin, whose realm is also the highest, reaching the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

What made Meng Ran care was that among those figures, there was an old man who was not young and was looking at him walking down from the wooden dragon boat with a worried face, it was none other than the old man who was worried about Meng Ran, Meng Lie, after seeing Meng Ran get down from the wooden dragon boat, the worry in his eyes dissipated.

"This time the Lingming Mountain Range changed suddenly, and the experience of hunting and killing ghosts has changed, anyone who kills the ghosts and monsters can get battle merits, one heaven condensing ghost and demon beast can get two points of battle merit, two heaven condensing ghosts and demon beasts can get fifteen points of battle merits, and three heaven condensing ghosts and demon beasts can get fifty points of battle merits......" One of the masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm, the loud voice spread throughout the square.

"Those with the highest combat merits can obtain the Yuan Ling Pill, and obtain the qualification for the selection of the Deserted Pavilion, and those with combat merits below 30 points will be assigned to the Yuan Luo Pulse for five years of coolie ......"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the discussion was divided into two poles.

The cultivators with relatively high realms are all talking about the benefits of those with the highest combat merits, the Yuan Ling Pill is the best elixir, and those who have not broken through the seven levels of condensation can take it, which can greatly increase the chance of enlightening the Yuan Hai, and the cultivators who already have the Yuan Sea can nourish the Yuan Sea and make the Yuan Sea more full and powerful, the more powerful the Yuan Hai is, the stronger the Sword Palace of the Spirit Transformation Realm will be.

This elixir can only be refined by a master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the materials consumed are rare, and this Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse must be proficient in alchemy.

The masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm in Sword King City can be counted, among them, there are not many masters who can refine the pill, and there is no one who is proficient in alchemy and can refine the Yuan Spirit Pill, this Yuan Spirit Pill, I am afraid that only the people in the Human Desolate Pavilion can refine it.

"The Yuan Ling Pill is already a dream, and there are even qualifications for the selection of the Renhuang Pavilion, it seems that the Lingming Mountain Range has changed a lot this time!"

There are also people whose faces are ugly, and they regret it: "Kill so many low-level demon beasts and ghost clans, but you don't pay attention to it, but you don't know that there is such a benefit in the end." ”

Most of the cultivators in the low realm have even more ugly faces, and those who have less than thirty points in battle skills need to become coolies for five years!

This makes them unhappy, the battle exploits are not so easy to earn, the ghost clan is not a fat sheep to be slaughtered, the human cultivators in the same realm can't beat the ghost clan at all, the demon beasts are even more bloody and brutal, they have experienced life and death in the mountains, they are much stronger than the fledgling ones, and many people have not made up enough thirty points of battle exploits.

"After five years, I have already been left behind by my peers, how many five years can I have in my life?" Some people were full of indignation, and wanted to shout out, but they didn't dare to provoke the majesty of the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Five years...... Then what kind of immortal is it? ”

Many cultivators with low realms are all disheartened, and some have family members behind them secretly supporting, although their combat merits are insufficient, there are also people who make up for them, and they don't have too much to worry about.

More than a dozen masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm looked at everyone's expressions, there was no sorrow or joy, in their eyes, if they couldn't even obtain five points of combat merit, it was not worth the vigorous cultivation of Sword King City at all, even if they cut off the path of cultivation, what they needed was a genius like Xiao Shui.

This time, the Lingming Mountain Range suddenly came to the world, and the great opportunity was close at hand, but the Sword King City was powerless, most of the Spirit Transformation Realm masters had entered their old age, and their qi and blood had decayed, and there was no fighting spirit when he was young, only the city lord Zhao Xin was slightly surging, but the Heavenly God Palace Xuantian Alliance and other big forces appeared, and he couldn't interfere at all.

"Phew!"

On the dozens of towering stone pillars in the square, a hazy halo suddenly lit up.

"These dozens of stone pillars will reflect your battle exploits, and put the items that can be exchanged for battle merits into the mirror water in front of you, and the seven layers of condensation qi will be the dividing line, and they will be ranked separately. Zhao Xin stood up and said.

After his words fell, the whole square began to light up, and countless mirrors like water waves rose from the ground of the square, stopping in front of everyone very accurately, the mirrors were the size of a washbasin, and there were ripples between the fingers.

Meng Ran looked at the rippling mirror water in front of him, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

He had also heard that the dozens of stone pillars in the Sword King City were the treasures of the Sword King City, and they had many wonderful abilities, which were refined by the predecessors who created the Sword King City, and they looked really a little strange.

Everyone immediately took action, and many cultivators took off the Qiankun bag around their waists and poured out blood-drenched stumps, fangs, ears, and furry animal skins......

Some people first tentatively put a few stumps on the mirror water, and after the mirror water rippled, their names immediately appeared on dozens of stone pillars, and the stone pillars that originally emitted a hazy halo appeared on the handwriting.

First place, Guo Wen, six points of merit.

Second place, Lei Hua, five points of merit.

Third place, Zhou Chang, three points of exploits.

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The items they put on were reflected on the stone pillars by the mirror.

After seeing that the stump on the mirror water did not disappear, the person who put the item breathed a sigh of relief, the body of the demon beast and ghost clan is a good material, if it is calculated that the battle merit will be taken away, not many people are willing, at this moment to see that it is only a record, not handed in, and the doubts in people's hearts disappear.

Meng Ran also took off the Qiankun bag around his waist, which he snatched from the hands of those people in the Qinglin Sect, Meng Ran had already put the remnants of the ghost clan in advance, and then slowly took it out at this moment and put it on top of the mirror water.

On the stone pillar below the seventh level of condensation, the handwriting was dense, and Meng Ran's name was ranked to more than two hundred.

First place, Xiao Shui, ninety-four points of exploits.

Second place, Mo Xian'er, sixty-three points of merit.

Third place, Daizi, 54 points of merit.

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The two hundred and thirty-fourth, Meng Ran, two points of military exploits.

Some people tried to put the two limbs of the demon beast into the mirror water separately, but the mirror water could distinguish it, and the one that was put in after it did not add any combat exploits, which made many people's opportunistic thoughts disappear.

"Sure enough, it's Xiao Shui, who is worthy of being the genius of our Sword King City, more than forty points more than the second place...... It's increased again, one hundred and eight points, it seems that he killed a demon beast or a ghost clan with three condensing qi?"

"Mo Xian'er is not bad, followed by Jing Shui, Jing Shui is narrow, and only a few beast corpses can be put in at a time, maybe Xiao Shui just puts the high realm in first? I am still more optimistic about Mo Xian'er!" It was a male cultivator who said this, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at Mo Xian'er.

Zhao Xin looked at the ranking on the stone pillar, his eyes fell on Xiao Shui in the crowd, nodded slightly, and said: "Young genius, there is no family support behind him, and his achievements cannot be faked, but his right arm ...... I heard that it was cut down by Meng Haoyue?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Xin glanced at Meng Lie, he also knew about the conflict between Meng Ran and Xiao Shui, Meng Ran's qualifications were too poor, but he was a descendant of the Meng family, Xiao Shui's qualifications were outstanding, but he had a bad relationship with Meng Ran, and there was no support from the big family behind him.

"That's it, I'll take a risk, if it's the first place, even if I try to offend the Meng family, I will vigorously cultivate you. Zhao Xin's eyes flashed, as long as Xiao Shui can be the top of the list, he can have the trial qualification of the Human Waste Pavilion, and when the time comes, he may be able to enter the Human Waste Pavilion, and this alone will have enough value to make him take the risk of offending the Meng family.

Xiao Shui was dressed in white, standing quietly in the crowd, dazzling among the crowd, as if standing out from the crowd.

"This trip to the Lingming Mountain Range has gained a lot, and you can actually get the blood sword left over from the ancients, although the inheritance on it is not as good as that Divine City, but it is also shocking, compared to it, the qualifications of the Yuan Ling Pill and the Human Desolate Pavilion are not so important. Xiao Shui smiled slightly, hiding the excitement in his heart.

Xiao Shui couldn't feel the gaze of the master of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but the strong soul in the necklace could detect it, which made Xiao Shui warn that the blood-stained remnant sword was not ordinary, and the inheritance inside was enough to establish a gate sect that did not belong to the Human Desolate Pavilion, and if it was discovered, it would definitely make waves.

Even the Spirit Transformation Realm masters who were sitting on the high platform with kind faces would fight for the treasure.

"But all in all, Sword King City is too small to accommodate me at all, so I just put that first place and go to the Human Desert Pavilion to show it. Xiao Shui shook the Qiankun bag in his hand, and soon sprinkled a few blood-stained fangs and put them into the mirror water, and the battle exploits on the stone pillar increased sharply.

Xiao Shui's storage bracelet was taken away by Meng Ran, and at the moment there was only a Qiankun bag, but this Qiankun bag was much larger than the others, and it contained more things.

Meng Haoyue ...... I will definitely stand in front of you, cut off your arms with my own hands, and make you kneel before me. There was resentment in Xiao Shui's eyes, and it flashed away.

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On the high platform, more than a dozen Spirit Transformation Realm masters were talking in a low voice, talking about the juniors under the high platform, their cultivation far exceeded that of the juniors, just swept over, and the secrets of everyone in the audience were afraid that there was nothing to hide.

"Xiao Shui stepped into the Lingming Mountain Range, and in just a few months, he was already a four-fold condensation, living up to the name of genius. Zhao Xin chuckled, since he had the idea of cultivating Xiao Shui in his heart, he naturally wanted to mention a few words.

A few old men nodded silently, and some people were curious: "This kid seems to have a heavy treasure on his body, which can block my exploration, could it be that there is another adventure in the Lingming Mountain Range?"

"The opportunity is deep, and it is normal to have adventures, the cold pool that the juniors of the Liu family got, even the old men of our Spirit Transformation Realm are hot, isn't it comparable to the heavy treasure on this kid?" They have a network in the Sword King City, and a lot of information seems to be secret, but in fact, it is in the hands of the masters of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

However, although Hantan and Chongbao are precious and have an effect on the spirit transformation realm, they are not enough to let the old guys surrender their identities and snatch them, they only think that Xiao Shui has a strange spirit treasure that they have unintentionally obtained, or a low-level treasure, if they insist on finding out, they will lose face.

Meng Lie didn't say much, his eyes didn't focus on it like others, but looked at the two words Meng Ran under the stone pillar, with a little worry and inexplicable expectation in his eyes.

"Old man Meng, that is called Meng Ran is your grandson?...... someone saw Meng Lie's eyes and said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, their eyes also changed, and they thought about it after seeing it in their eyes.

They have also heard of Meng Ran's name a little, but it is just a gentleman of Sword King City, and if he can come back alive from the Lingming Mountain Range, he is afraid that he will also have the credit of Meng Lie's secret rescue, and he will not be able to enter their eyes at all.

Meng Ran was holding the Qiankun bag and pouring out the corpse of the condensed ghost, but compared to what others hunted, the corpse of the condensed ghost on Meng Ran's side was shriveled, and the five elements of qi in his body were dissipated, not like he was killed by Meng Ran, but more like Meng Ran "picking up leaks" on the battlefield and picking up the remnants of other people's refining.

"Those corpses of condensed ghosts are also hard to see, as if they have been sucked dry by the Yin Tree Demon. Someone said with interest.

Meng Bo sat not far from Meng Lie and secretly sneered: "Meng Ran can snatch the corpse of the condensing ghost from under the hands of the Yin Tree Demon, and pick up the waste corpse that the Yin Tree Demon doesn't want, but it is much simpler than hunting a living condensing ghost, and it can also be called brave, resourceful, and witty!"

The others laughed in a low voice, and even Zhao Xin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

This is naturally a laugh of surprise and mockery, and it is used here with courage and resourcefulness to make them want to laugh unconsciously.

"Ran'er, it's not your turn!" Meng Lie stared at Meng Ran and replied lightly.

Meng Ran couldn't hear everyone's discussions, and every time he put in the remnants of the mirror water, his face was full of solemnity, carefully observing the ripples of the mirror water, as well as the ranking on the stone pillar, wanting to see if he could understand the principle of this heavy treasure, and he could actually distinguish the nature of the demon beast and the ghost clan.

"Haha, it's a bit silly, those few low-level ghost clan remnants who have lost their Five Elements Qi, even if they are thrown to Jingshui, Jingshui won't want it, and only his kid will take it as a treasure. Meng Bo laughed.