Back in the dormitory, Xuan Qing carefully opened the Taihuang Sutra.

He didn't know what kind of exercise this was, but based on the dialogue between the golden-robed man and the envoy, he guessed that it must be a treasure, so he bought it.

Judging from the pained expression of the golden-robed man, a thousand spirits are not expensive......

He flipped through it roughly, but found that the first few volumes could barely be understood, and the back were all transformed into runes, and he didn't know why at all.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but feel distressed for a while, he was going to use it to solve the crystal nucleus's retreat, but if it didn't work, a thousand spirits would be completely blind. I didn't think much about it, so I hurriedly took the Taihuang Sutra to the bottom of the valley, spread out the scriptures, and put on a posture to cultivate.

The obscure oral decision was lightly read in his mouth, and after a few small weeks, there was no abnormality in the dantian, and Xuanqing did not give up, and continued to cultivate.

After an hour, the true qi around him began to condense, as if he had been summoned, and quickly gathered towards him.

At the same time, the Taihuang Sutra was constantly shining with golden light.

The furious black qi gathered around Xuanqing, turned into thousands of black tentacles, spun on the scriptures for a moment, danced wildly, and was quickly absorbed by Xuanqing.

Inside the dantian, the crystal nucleus frantically devoured those black gases, and after inhaling them for more than an hour, they finally stopped.

Xuan Qing's heart tightened, as long as the crystal nucleus was no longer inhaled, the true qi would not be able to be transferred in a slight. Now that he has the Tai Huang Sutra, he must give it a try.

So, he recited the Fa decision again, mobilized the true qi around him, and squeezed into the dantian, and that trace of true qi slowly floated in the dantian.

"It's finally possible!"

Xuan Qing was ecstatic for a while, it turned out that when this Tai Desolate Sutra gathered true qi, it was much faster than the cold qi, so it was also an hour of cultivation, and the true qi gathered up was twice as much as the original.

Enough true qi fed the crystal nucleus, and this was left in the dantian memory.

That's the beauty of the Wilderness!

Knowing the mystery of the Taihuang Sutra, Xuanqing frantically absorbed two more hours, until the true qi in the dantian no longer grew, and then he stopped.

At this time, Xuan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and a few black lines snaked out of his eyeballs, just for a moment, and they were fleeting.

Xuan Qing received the scriptures and was very pleased. Now that the true qi is starting to get tired, he is working too hard next.

He not only wants to accumulate true qi for promotion, but also temper the rubbing of the Great Buddha. The semi-annual Xiaobi is coming, and he must have enough strength to do it.

There is no sun and moon in practice, and Xiaobi's time has finally arrived.

Xiaobi intends to assess the cultivation of the disciples, so as to pre-select talents for the year-end assessment of the inner disciples.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the sky was cloudless. All the disciples gathered on the huge martial arts field.

Three hundred disciples entered the venue one after another, and Xuan Qing, as the only outer disciple, walked at the end of the line.

Suddenly, he felt a shock to his body, and a figure collided with him head-on, Xuan Qing suddenly raised his head and stood in front of him with his shoulders hugged from the sky.

"Boy, are you here too? With your little cultivation, do you want to die on the martial arts field?"

Xuan Qing took a deep breath. This time, the difficulty of the small comparison is high, second only to the assessment of the inner disciples. There are often injuries in the game, although the sect stipulates that it is not allowed to kill the same sect, but this strict order is almost useless.

In Xiaobi, there are still many disciples who are either injured or disabled.

Xuan Qing suppressed the anger and said, "You don't count if you don't die." ”

Litian suddenly became energetic: "That's good, wow, I'll be the first to challenge you later." ”

Xuan Qing didn't speak, and silently followed everyone to the martial arts field.

Raising his eyes, on the viewing seat, the elders were sitting in danger, all of them were immortal, their clothes fluttering, looking down on the three hundred disciples.

The palmster stepped forward and read out the rules:

"The first competition, the roll call challenge, the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated. The man paused,

With the roster in hand, he stood in front of everyone and prepared to take the roll call.

For a moment, there was silence.

According to the practice of previous years, it is generally recited from the person with high strength, and the person named can choose one of the people according to his strength, and as long as he wins, he can be promoted.

With his unique qualifications, Litian is naturally ranked first.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but look at Litian, only to see the corners of his mouth raised, and said proudly: "Don't worry, stay and read my name for a while, and I'll ask you to challenge." ”

He is right, there is no accident, the first one to come to power must be Litian.

Xuanqing's mind sank, and he didn't make a sound, only listening to the deacon's reading.

"The first one to take the stage is Xuan Qing, a disciple of the outer sect!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"How is that possible?

Litian also changed color, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Isn't it sorted by strength?"

The man raised his arm, and immediately the people were silent.

"It's indeed ranked according to strength, but it's upside down!"

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and everyone's eyes turned to Xuan Qing.

"I said, this kid is countdown!"

"yes, it's the same when he comes on stage to challenge anyone..."

Listening to those mocking words, Xuan Qing's face was hot, he stood out of the team, passed by Litian, the two looked at each other fiercely, and he never gave in.

After a moment, he stepped into the center of the martial arts arena.

Xuan Qing stood still with his feet, his eyes scanned around, swept through the crowd one by one, and finally locked his gaze on Litian.

"I'm going to challenge the heavens. ”

Xuan Qing's voice was not loud, but it was loud, which immediately surprised everyone, and even the elders couldn't help but glance at him.

Suddenly, sighs arose, after all, his strength in the fourth layer of condensation qi, and Litian had reached the sixth layer of condensation, such a challenge was almost certain to fail.

In the cultivation realm, not to mention the difference between the two realms, even if the difference is one level, it is a world of difference, which is enough to completely crush the side with low strength.

"Crazy, right? Challenge the sky, that's not looking for death?"

"If the sect is set by the top, you can't harm your fellow disciples. Another said.

"He's also considered a fellow disciple, an outer disciple, even if he dies, who will stand up and speak?......"

"Yes. There's a good show to watch now. ”

Litian was also stunned by Xuan Qing's choice, and after a while, he came out of the crowd, clasped his arms with both hands, and smiled faintly:

"Do you want to die, I'll fulfill you!"

Xuan Qing's eyes were calm, he couldn't see any fluctuations, and said in a muffled voice:

"Let's do it!"

I saw Litian sneer, put on a posture, luck in the palm of his hand, and after a while, a blue and purple halo appeared on his arms, his eyes flashed, and he shouted:

"Death!"

That fist, like a hammer, with a violent wind, smashed straight at Xuan Qing's heart.

Xuan Qing's arms were closed, busy protecting his heart, who knew that the fist wind was too strong, and instantly shook Xuan Qing's arms apart and landed on his chest.

Rumble!

I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and my internal organs were stirred, and it hurt hotly. Xuan Qing took a few steps back before he stopped his figure.

Litian was really extraordinary, it had only been half a year, and he had actually reached the sixth layer of condensation! He thought that he would have a fight with him, but the strength of the other party was beyond his expectations.

Seeing that Xuanqing was shaken back, Litian's arrogance became even more arrogant.

After this punch, the few people who were optimistic about Xuanqing immediately died.

"There's no more to look at, the next thing must be to abuse this guy from the sky, and then the competition will end. ”

A man said lightly, and then yawned.

"Whoever said that, my eldest brother will definitely win. Sima Shang said.

In the disdain of everyone, Xuan Qing stood up, the crystal nucleus in his body flashed, and a black gas swirled out.

I saw Xuan Qing shouting angrily, swinging his sword and slashing straight away from the sky. At this time, Huang Yue in Litian's hand waved his arm to greet him.

Bite!.

The swords clashed, making a crisp sound, and the two of them quickly scuffled. Xuanqing's moves seem to be desperate, and for a while, he is out of the sky and wins.

After being entangled for half an hour, there is still no winner or loser.

"This outer disciple has been able to hold out for so long!"

"Sooner or later, it's a death, what's the use of holding on for a long time?" a person next to him smacked his lips.

"What nonsense!" Sima Shang shouted angrily,

looked at the center of the martial arts field and shouted, "Brother Tian, make a trick!"

This shout was so loud that it attracted Feishan to look at him coldly, and Sima Shang immediately silenced him, lowered his head and stopped talking.

This reminder doesn't matter, Huang Yue lifted it in Litian's hand, and there was a sonorous sound, quickly separating the two figures.

A moment later, the true qi around Litian was tumbling, and Huang Yue in both hands only rushed towards Xuanqingtian.

Call!

Litian actually took the first step to make a ruthless move.

Everyone looked over together, only to see Xuan Qing's feet move, quickly swept up, slid off the ground for several feet, and set off a gust of wind in his legs, avoiding the fatal blow.

A little away from the foot of the sky, holding Huang Yue all the way to chase wildly, flying a few feet away, the force was cut by half, Xuanqing's palm quickly flipped over, and the rich black quickly gathered up, forming a huge palm print in the palm of his hand, and slammed towards Huang Yue!

"Great Buddha Seal!"

There was a loud bang, and the black mist and the yellow Yue collided together, and the huge counterthrust shook the two of them away, and they were each thrown out dozens of feet!

Huang Yue was shocked, and the furious true qi floated Xuan Qing's hair, and a trace of black line flashed in his eyes, like a killing god.

He fell a few heels from the sky, got up with a blue nose and swollen face, and looked at Xuan Qing with an unwilling face.

Everyone was attracted by this palm wind, and they couldn't take their eyes off it anymore.

Startled!

Unexpected!

There was silence all around, and after a long time, Xuan Qing took away the wind and looked at the sky not far away.

"Impossible!"

A sad roar came, and Litian fell into madness, rushing over desperately, and Huang Yue slashed down.

The palm just now exhausted all his true qi, and at this time, Xuan Qing didn't have the slightest strength to parry, and seeing Huang Yue slashing over, he had to slowly close his eyes.

At this moment, a golden shadow suddenly flew out of the viewing platform, and in the next quarter of an hour, it shook in front of Xuan Qing and held Huang Yue tightly.

Li Tian raised his eyes and saw that the arrogance on his face was retracted, and he said in a low voice:

"Elder Yun. ”

"Cannibalism...... You've gone too far. ”

Litian was originally arrogant, thinking that there was no one who would stop it, but who knew that Elder Yunjin of the Pill Workshop would actually stand up to stop it.

I had nothing to say for a while, so I was depressed and took Huang Yue down.

Elder Yun's gaze swept over Xuan Qing, and the two of them glanced at each other, and Xuan Qing saw clearly that this person was the senior in the Phantom Sound Palace, the master of the original Taihuang Sutra.

"Senior!" Xuan Qing shouted.

The golden-robed man nodded, but did not answer, turned around and flew into the viewing platform.

The rest of the elders didn't know why Elder Jin intervened in this matter, and no one said much for a while, after all, this person was unusually upright and rarely talked to others.

Feishan's gaze swept across the martial arts field and gave him a look at the deacon beside him.

The deacon then stood up from the crowd and read: "In this battle, both sides are tied and promoted at the same time. ”