Chapter 908 is at a loss

The discussion between Zhixuan and others finally came to a conclusion.

This is also a tacit understanding of the cultivation realm to compete with each other, a way to cultivate the truth, rather than the stalking and endless way of the mortal world.

This is more like a test, starting from entering the Medicine King Ding, countless spirit plant spirits are the first level, just because these visitors from the upper realm are all outstanding figures, it is not very difficult, if it is replaced by the criminal cultivation of the Hell Star, this level alone will have to be brushed off at least half.

The spatial crack is the second level, which tests the comprehensive ability of a monk, and the knowledge and vision are the foundation, and most of these people can finally find here, which shows their ability, and if they are also replaced by criminal cultivation, basically no one can get here.

Pushing monsters is the third level, and the test is the organization and cooperation of human monks, which can be seen from the fact that human monks have not suffered much loss; When they approached the medicine pestle, the monsters outside were also besieging but not attacking, which was a tacit understanding.

The contention between them is, in the final analysis, a kind of elegant competition, and the most taboo is to beg for nothing; So now that it's the last level, the main one appears, of course, you have to use the way of Yazheng, you have to bombard one hundred and ten people together, then you will fall down, if this is the case, with the ability of the innate spiritual treasure, it sticks to this place with one mind, I'm afraid that no one can move it, let alone a hundred people, thousands of people are useless.

This is the reason why human monks can calmly discuss and decide how to do it, so to speak, they can already ignore the influence of the monsters, and can focus on how to bring down this innate god and use the way of the Dao.

It's a game where they need to find the weakness of the pestle and change something in an admirable way; And the medicine pestle must also recognize such a contest, and cannot use its near-Dao abilities.

In fact, no matter how much this kind of contest is discussed, there is no new way to discuss, a monk represents a realm, a Taoist system, they cannot cooperate with each other, this is a contest between human monks and innate spirit treasures, and it is also a contest between human monks.

There are still nine days, and for the one hundred and sixty-eight monks here, everyone has a chance. There are those who look at it coldly and think before they take the initiative, and there are those who dare to be the first in the world.

When everyone agreed, a monk stepped forward, a thin monk, who was in the array of the reserve team, and fought with Hou Yu and the others.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the monk stepped forward and came to the medicine pestle, which was as thick as a giant tree and several feet in diameter, and the human beings were very thin in front of it.

He didn't say much, he knew what his strengths and weaknesses were, and there was no point in watching others do it, because his way was different from others, and it was useless to look at it again, and he couldn't learn it.

Taking a deep breath, the body began to expand, as if blowing, the essence and blood in the body burned, the force rose from the lower dantian, the bones and flesh meridians grew, the longer and higher, the stronger and stronger, and in a blink of an eye, it had grown into a giant comparable to the medicine pestle,

With a loud roar, he bent down to hold the medicine pestle, hugged his hands front and back, and clamped the root of the medicine pestle....

"This person's name is Liangshan, his origin is unknown, he should be the essence and blood in the body's veins, a Dao system like them is not comparable to others, so there is no difference between morning and evening, anyway, it comes and goes, the achievement is successful, and there is no regret if it is not successful." Wei Yi commented.

Gu Zai snorted, "The power of his flesh and blood still lacks the root of the earth, and he has no root, where does the power come from, it is just to make people laugh."

Wei Yi squinted at him, "Compared to your blood river, which is better or worse?"

Gu Zai replied disdainfully, his contempt could be seen from his expression, in the Universe Cultivation Realm, the Blood River Avenue is a very famous acquired avenue, but it is not an evil sect, it is also a very important branch of the Dao Sect.

The flying white fairy turned back and mingled with them, and she didn't know what it was for her bad impression of Hou Yu, maybe there were just no familiar people, and Yan Guanqi was two stuffy gourds, and there was no fun.

"You have to give it a try anyway, and it's good to throw bricks and lead the way."

In the comments of several people, Liang Shan exhaled, roared, the space shook, and then straightened his waist, and he felt that the whole space was faintly vibrating, but the medicine pestle did not move at all.

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After the mountain is pulled, he is not entangled, knowing that this is not something he can deal with, one is too different in level, and the other is as Gu Zai said, he can't borrow the power of the earth under his feet, and his strength can't be fully exerted, so what can he do?

He didn't have a look of frustration, okay is okay, no good is not good, picked it up high, put it down gently, and left no dust in his heart, it was worthy of being able to have a head and face in the cosmic cultivation realm, and his mood was transparent.

With the beginning, the follow-up people are continuous, basically all of them are characters like Liang Shan who are more unique and do not follow the mainstream; If they are in the Dao Sect and Buddhism, they can also determine what is feasible and what is doomed to failure through the attempts of other Taoist monks, and they don't need it.

The flying white fairy saw that more than ten people in a row had returned in defeat, and the idea of hitting someone arose in his heart.

"It's all a relatively unique Taoist system, hey, why don't you go up and try it, anyway, it's useless for you to see, coming and going is just a matter of a sword, why bother hiding it?"

Hou Yu remained silent, "Me? I'm not going up, am I? Of course, my Qingkong Sword Vein is the head of my senior sister, so I just need to wave the flag and shout below, why bother? 「

The flying white fairy did not give up, and half of the big medicine was taken away, which was an unforgettable pain in her heart.

"The emphasis is on participation, don't dare to try, it's in vain for sword cultivation!"

Hou Yu smiled and looked at Wei Gu Zai, "If you don't say that this is a medicine pestle, judging from the appearance alone, what do you think this thing looks like?"

The two agreed, "more like some kind of tribal reproductive totem."

It's not that the two of them have dirty thoughts, they are both informal cultivators, what do you have to say, it's obviously like this, why do you have to hide it, if you want to talk about it, it's not contemptuous, in the cultivation realm, this is a very normal thing, everywhere.

Life inheritance, what's not to say?

Hou Yu chuckled, "Then the question is, if the people of the Double Cultivator are here, what will they do?"

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, he turned his head to look at the Flying White Fairy, "I thought that if it was a double cultivator, they would definitely soften this jade pestle first..... In fact, fairies also have natural advantages in this regard, why don't you just follow what I said, the fairy uses a little means, up and down, maybe it doesn't take any effort at all?"

Wei Gu Zai laughed heartlessly, but the flying white fairy glared angrily.

Hou Yu was triumphant, and the moon next to her came over with a look, and she immediately became honest. Actually, it makes a lot of sense, if he was a woman, he would do it!

Heat it up a little more, get something moisturizing, and dance a heavenly demon dance or something....