Chapter 123 opens
The bell was heard ringing, and the flow of people surged. [Ran^Text^Library] For some reason, at the foot of the Zen Xiao Sect Mountain, there were suddenly more dense monks, which made Ling Dong in a trance.
These people, all dressed noisily, did not treat this recruitment ceremony formally at all, as if they were a group of people asking for food. Even his hair and face seem to have not been taken care of for several days.
As the bell stopped abruptly, suddenly, snow fell from the sky, and fairies danced on the huge square outside the mountain gate, like immortals. In this beautiful snowy world, it is simply beautiful.
This so-called snowflake is not a real snowflake, but a spiritual essence full of rich spiritual power, which is extremely valuable, and can only be purchased in pharmacies, and it is extremely expensive, which naturally makes a group of people go crazy and grab it.
Either the Ling Spirit, or the people who have been robbing him have been trampled underfoot. This is still dodging left and right, so as to miss people's crazy robbery.
"It's really generous!" Ling Dong carefully tasted that there was indeed a large amount of spiritual power stored in that spirit essence. This Zen Xiao Sect is really generous, and it even uses spiritual essence as snowflakes to pour.
If it weren't for the best elixir in his body, it is estimated that he would have robbed it like crazy. However, when it comes to the spirit spirit at hand, it will naturally not be missed, and it will be caught in the hand and carried in the arms. Don't let this thing be in vain.
"At a young age, what's the use of asking for a spirit spirit, bring it!"
A middle-aged man, a spiritual cultivator, spoke the dialect of the place in his mouth, and his clothes were not quite similar to those of the others. Let Atom know that this is a local who has come here to compete for the elf. But this local is too domineering, isn't it? The spirit essence sprinkled from the sky is an ownerless thing, whoever picks it up belongs to whom, where is there still a strong saying?
Similar things happened a lot, and everyone had unwillingness on their faces, but in the end, they all paid the spirit spirit they picked up in their hands. In the eyes of the locals, these spirits are what they have acquired, and these outsiders cannot take any of them away.
"Hmph, why give it to you?" Ling Dong was angry, he didn't want to fight, but looking at his face, he was unhappy, and he quickly jumped and picked it up! "What if you don't give it to you?"
"Hmph, I don't know what to lift!"
The man looked at Ling Dong with disdain, and became more and more rampant. He was rampant, but he had rampant capital, and in an instant, in the hundred years of the Ling Dynasty, forty or fifty monks dressed similarly to the sturdy man just now gathered around. looked at Ling Dong with fierce eyes, "This is Lao Tzu's territory, how can you outsiders be allowed to go wild? If you don't hand it over, you little rabbit cub will be slaughtered!"
In other words, it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, which is the truth.
All of these people are spiritual cultivators, and they have been at this level for a long time, and their accumulation is extremely rich. You can also rob the spirit spirit here every year. Each one is actually powerful, and ordinary spirit masters are not necessarily opponents.
A group of Gathering Spiritual Cultivators, even if they are all geniuses, is very difficult to deal with such a group of Spiritual Cultivators, not to mention that most of these Spiritual Cultivators are just ordinary people. How can you fight against a group of powerful spirits?
"I ask you again, to pay or not to pay!" The man at the head of the group stared at him, looking like an uncle. It's all about bullying you because your cultivation is low.
"I just won't hand it over today, I see if you can bear me?" As long as it's not a group of spirit masters, how many spirit people come will all be destroyed!
"You are so bullied that you don't dare to say anything, and you still want to make a difference?" Ling was furious, his face was hideous, and he roared at everyone, he was already angry. On both eyes, a touch of scarlet is difficult to detect.
"Hmph, I don't know what to lift, slaughter him!" The sturdy man was furious, after so many years of rampant here, it was the first time that someone dared to contradict him, such a precedent was set out, how could he Hong Yao be able to gain a foothold in this land?
Ling Dong originally wanted to hide his cultivation, but it was obviously a little difficult, and if he didn't leak his cultivation, he was afraid that it would be difficult to defeat this group of locals. However, until the end, I don't want to leak myself. In that case, I'll have to run away again.
"Hmph, since you can kill people beyond the two realms, then you can still be slaughtered with the initial cultivation of gathering spirits!" Ling Dong muttered to himself, only he could hear.
After saying that, Ling Dong rushed out, his eyes empty. Even if dozens of spirits besieged it together, they didn't pay attention to it. He didn't believe that such a group of young men with strong blood and strength would allow this group of natives to mess around so much.
The onlookers were ready to move, but no one moved. In the past few days, everyone also has a general understanding of the rules here. This spirit is used for Kaifeng to celebrate the beginning of recruitment. Make a good jackpot. Spirits are available to everyone.
However, a group of locals came to fight for it, and it never stopped, and it was occupied by the natives. There have been conflicts, but the Zen Xiao Sect acquiesced in this kind of thing and ignored it at all. Even if someone is killed at the foot of the mountain, it is only a hasty burial, and no one will seek justice. Without the presiding officer of the Zen Xiao Sect, how could their group of Spiritual Gathering Cultivators deal with a group of powerful Spiritual Cultivators?
Since then, the so-called Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, and those who came here to participate in the selection were just to see the excitement. Those spirits that fell from the sky were uninhabited, and few dared to pick them up. Even if it is good to pick up some out of greed and not be discovered, if no one dares not to pay if it is discovered, Atom is still the first.
Ling Dong clenched his hands into fists, and his breath suddenly soared, running in all his limbs. This time he didn't release the Origin of Earth. The intention is to hide himself, but also to feel the difference between the body and those bodies that have been transformed by spiritual power.
There are two most significant changes in the spirit, one is the extension of lifespan, which is a process of changing the heavens and changing lives. The other is the strength of the body and the super defense. It's not at all comparable to a spiritual monk.
Secondly, there is a large amount of spiritual power support. But this change is not enough to compare with Atom, even if it is consumed, Atom's contemptuous recovery ability can be countered.
Ling Dong punched out, and recently the person was caught off guard and was directly blown away.
However, without the origin of the earth, the lethality of this punch seems to be much less. This full force blow could not be fatal, but just fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Trembling to his feet.
"Wow......" The crowd couldn't believe their eyes, wasn't that true?
People have never underestimated this group of monks, even among ordinary people, there are dragons and phoenixes hidden. It's just that I didn't expect Ling Dong to be so strong, and with one punch, it would directly blast a spirit into the air. And he is still so young and so talented, he can also be selected to participate in Lingxiao Academy.
"A group of cowards, in the face of a group of paper tigers, will dispel your madness, if you meet a real tiger, you can directly cut the meat and dedicate it!"
Wanting to charge ahead, I saw a spirit man rushing up, his thighs were high, and his spiritual power was with him, and he stepped out with one foot and stepped directly on his lower abdomen, which was soft, but he could also hear the sound of gurgling.
The blood fluttering in the air was shocking. What kind of kid is this, is he really just a monk in the early stage of Gathering Spirits?
Before he knew it, three spirits had already been knocked to the ground by Atom. It's like fighting a group of local chickens and dogs. Let a group of onlookers be shocked.
"Is this true? So they are so weak?" someone couldn't hold back the heat in his heart. The first time I knew, it turned out that the spirit was nothing more than that.
"Kill, this spirit is ours!"
Seeing that the three spirits all fell to the ground, finally someone couldn't hold it anymore and rushed towards the surrounding natives, and also regarded this group of spirits as a group of paper tigers, thinking that they could handle it at will.
On the mountain gate of the Zen Xiao Sect, the woman in white who is like a fairy is still dancing and dancing picturesquely, bursts of spiritual essence are sprinkled, and it is not beautiful.
However, at this time, at the foot of the mountain, there was a mess of porridge. Everyone fought and formed two camps, which were grudges formed for thousands of years, and sooner or later there would be resistance, and the outbreak was today.
A group of elders looked at this sudden change and smiled. Looking down on the sky.
"This year is different from the past!" said the half-white-haired elder with a smile, "It's been a long, long time since I've seen such a situation, and I remember when I first started!" Seeing this scene, the old man suddenly felt a little blood boiling.
"That kid is very unusual, maybe he will become a pillar of talent in the future!"
"He's still so young, he needs a lot of practice!
"Don't you like that?"
"Hehe, that's right!"
On the mountain gate, a few elders said a word to me, and they were very happy, but they didn't mean to stop it. Indulge the chaos below the mountain.
Under the mountain gate, those monks who came to participate in the selection finally felt that they had been pitted, where was this group of paper tigers, it was clearly a group of real tigers. Even more ferocious than a tiger countless times more ferocious.
As time passed, one after another, the spiritual monks arrived, and after learning of the situation, they all rushed forward to help. An hour later, the group of natives, unable to stand the large number of people, finally fled in the wilderness.
"Hmph, you wait!" The leader left, and when he left, he cast a vicious gaze at Ling Dong, "Little rabbit cub, I can't spare you!"
"In the future, I will watch you die!" Ling was furious, no one had scolded him for a long time! He held back his anger and did not slaughter the native!
"Were they really driven away by us?" said some people in disbelief. I once heard about the cruelty of the natives, but I didn't expect to be driven away by them!
Everyone looked at Ling Dong and regarded him as if he were a god.
The ground was covered in blood. There must be hundreds of dead, and thousands more fall to the ground, moaning and groaning. But there was a smile on everyone's face. This victory was indeed hard-won.
At this time, someone from the Zen Xiao Sect finally walked down, but he didn't pay attention to these disabled people, and just cleaned up all the monks who had fallen.
"Bell! bell!"
The bell was remembered again, and people looked forward to it.
"I declare that the ascent is the beginning!" a very eloquent man, standing in front of all the elders, shouted and opened this year's recruitment.