Chapter 66: Responding to the Battle
"Senior brother, wait for me!"
Xuanye turned his head and looked at Jiang Ningyue who stepped forward, the round and jade, plump jade legs were really a little dazzling, but he still quickly stabilized his mind, "Senior sister is looking for me something?" ”
Jiang Ningyue didn't care about the indifference in her tone at all, and chuckled: "How long has it been since my junior brother came to Xuantian Temple, why haven't I seen you in the refining room?" ”
"It's been three months." Xuanye doesn't quite remember it, just in response to the sentence that cultivation has no time.
Stepping into the path of cultivation, although it cannot live forever, it also greatly lengthens the lifespan. This gives the seeker infinite possibilities, and at the same time, he is a little indifferent to time.
For example, since he was seven years old and began to enter the Qi Condensation Period, Xuanye spent most of his time cultivating every day, and the rest of his memories during this time were quite blank.
"Three months, that's not too long." Jiang Ningyue said, only then did she notice the light marks on the Xuanye bracelet, her mouth opened slightly, and she said in surprise: "Could it be that the junior brother went out just after he came?" ”
"It's really not ordinary..."She muttered to herself, and suddenly smiled: "My name is Jiang Ningyue, and I have been coming to Xuantian Temple for fifteen years, you can call me Senior Sister Jiang." Seeing that we are destined, I will guide you. ”
Jiang Ningyue said, looked around, and then said secretly: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about those two people, they are just the lowest level of the old disciples, and they usually rely on suppressing newcomers to obtain contribution points." If they embarrass you, just look for me, and I'll live in the Green Pavilion. ”
Green Pavilion? Xuanye seemed to have heard it when he was looking for a place to live, it was a residence specially set up for female disciples, and it was quite close to the qi of the green dome, which could be said to be a place with extremely abundant spiritual power, and of course, the contribution value of the flower was also terrifying!
However, the fifteen years she said was actually not a long time, and according to the enrollment standard of the Xuantian Temple, reaching the stage of transformation at the age of twenty-five is considered to be qualified.
Therefore, almost all of the new disciples of Xuantian Temple are in the transformation stage, and even if it takes fifteen years, they may not be able to step into the chaos stage.
After all, not everyone is as demonic as Xuanye, and he has stepped into the middle stage of the mixed spirit in just a few months. He is not yet twenty years old, which is absolutely rare in the world.
But it is also destined that he will not be able to break through in a short time, and he can only take time to consolidate his foundation.
If not, it will be difficult to advance an inch in the future, not to mention, if it really reaches a certain level, it is very likely that the physical body will not be able to withstand its own cultivation, and it will explode directly and die!
It can be seen from this that if she can live in the Qingqian Pavilion in fifteen years, presumably this Senior Sister Jiang has a high status in the Great Qingqiong.
is such a big man, why did he meet him so coincidentally?
Xuanye doesn't believe in these conspiracy theories, but he definitely doesn't owe such a favor, but instead says that those two people are more like fat meat sent to the door, and it is not certain who will slaughter whom!
He clenched his fists, still looking indifferent, "Thank you senior sister for your love, I have my own way to deal with it." After saying that, he still strode away.
Jiang Ningyue frowned slightly, with a feeling of a hot face sticking to a cold buttocks, looking at the young man who walked all the way down the mountain, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and then turned around and left.
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On the mountainside, in an open practice room.
Xuanye meditated and condensed, ran the trick, and waited for the ink marks to turn around Zhou Tian, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and the three big wooden stakes in front of him were shattered, and the sawdust was flying, and the yellow dust was like mist.
In the first and second forms, he is already familiar with it, and through adjustment, the speed of the shot is much faster, but the power is less than thirty percent.
It's just the third type, and it's still difficult to understand it. Especially in the third form, if the attention is highly focused on the moon chakra in the hand, it is difficult to maintain the body.
It's hard to simulate just the shape, let alone have a triple realm. Xuanye didn't know who created such a terrifying exercise, wouldn't that person's cultivation be against the sky?
He sighed, walked out of the practice room, and ran to the library again.
With the mentor of Kui Lao, the contribution value of thirty per hour is reduced by half, and most of the books on the third to sixth floors can be read for free. Stay until nightfall, and then return to your lodgings to rest.
Xuanye put his hand on a pillow and looked out the window at the night, the moon ring hung high, and the sky was full of stars. Thinking about the experience of these days in my mind is like a dream, and before I can sigh, I fall into a deep sleep.
At dawn the next day, he absorbed purple qi on the top of the mountain as usual, the pores of his whole body dilated, and wisps of purple poured into the meridians, like thin invisible needles piercing on them.
After slowly absorbing, the meridians thickened a little. Although it is not noticeable for the time being, as it accumulates, the effect will appear sooner or later.
When the purple qi dissipated, he came back to his senses, slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, smacked his lips, and sighed: "It would be nice if the purple qi existed for a longer time." ”
"If that's the case, then the world will be in chaos."
Hearing Gu Mei'er's words, Xuanye smiled slightly. Also, if the purple qi time is extended, those monsters who absorb the purple qi every day will already break the peace and slaughter the human race, how can there still be this peace.
After staying on the top of the mountain for a while, he flew to the tall green peak next to him, slowly landed on the square, and walked from the quaint gate to the martial arts arena on the mountain.
Before I even walked in, I heard a landslide and tsunami sound from inside the lion-like building, and I thought that someone was competing in it.
When Xuanye stepped into it, he found that the martial arts arena was huge, enough to accommodate 10,000 people, and was divided into two areas: refining weapons and martial arts.
"I thought you wouldn't dare to come? I want to go down the mountain to get you! ”
He followed the prestige, and it was the two figures of a fat and a thin person, and he couldn't help laughing: "The contribution value sent to the door, don't be in vain." ”
"You're crazy! Don't kneel and beg me to let you go! Huang Chong gritted his teeth, and a fierce flash flashed in his eyes, "Come here, go to the notary office to get your seal." ”
Xuanye touched his nose, came to the notary office generously, and handed over the bracelet. When the bracelet was withdrawn, one section of light turned gray.
"There's an empty field over there, let's go over!"
Huang Chong walked all the way, and people kept greeting him, and there were smiles on their faces.
"You kid can, pick up another one, how many?" A man in a turban stood in the way and laughed.
Huang Chong waved his hand, "No more, no more, just a thousand." Alas, how can you compare with your brother, the fraction of the monthly payment received every month is more than this amount. ”
The turban man bypassed Huang Chong, saw that Xuanye still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and smashed his fist on Huang Chong's heart, "Okay, this kind of fool can be picked up by you, it's really a good fate." ”
Huang Chong smiled, his soul was about to float, and he waved his hand and walked to the stage.
Although everyone knows that this is slaughtering, it still provokes a lot of people to watch, after all, if you have nothing to do, you should be happy to watch the excitement.
Xuanye glanced at the dozens of people in the audience, most of them looked old, they should be the old disciples Jiang Ningyue said, they were really a group of jackals, tigers and leopards, but unfortunately...
His eyes grew cold, and he slowly took out the jade dragon hair, and the corners of his mouth rose, "What you met today is a dragon!" ”
Huang Chong found that Xuanye's momentum was shocking, as if it had exceeded the middle stage of the transformation, but it was not too much beyond his expectations, and the hanging heart had only settled down, so he said coldly.
"It turned out that you had a hidden hand, and when you first entered the mountain gate, you had the late stage of transformation, and your strength was not bad. It's a pity that I met me, no matter how talented I am, from today onwards, I have to lie on my stomach! ”
"Hey, hey, don't scare people, what if you exit the mountain gate? Hahaha..."
"yes, yes, let him send us some contribution points!"
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Hearing this, Xuanye smiled slightly, "Just grasshoppers, how high can you jump?" If you want to suppress me, you have to do it! ”
"Grasshoppers?" Huang Chong gritted his teeth, took out a blue spirit pen and pointed at the young man, "You dare to scold me like this?" ”
"Aren't locusts grasshoppers? I'm not wrong. Genya shrugged, looking innocent.
After everyone in the audience reacted, they couldn't stop laughing, not afraid of offending Huang Chong at all. Even his good brother Hou Jing covered his mouth and secretly turned around.
Huang Chong's face turned blue and red for a while, gritted his teeth, and squeezed a few words from between his teeth, "You are looking for death!" ”
With that, he stepped forward, and the long pen in his hand rolled up the ink wave and slashed down. Who would have thought that he was short and fat, but his speed was not slow at all.
With a "boom", Mo Lang narrowly fell from Xuanye's side, smashing a white mark on the ground. There was an uproar in the audience.
"This is a stone platform made of diamond jade, Huang Chong can actually leave a white mark, tsk, this is really angered!"
"This dead fat man, he usually keeps a hand, right? I've been eating too much fat lately, and I'm on stage for the third time this month! ”
Hearing the sudden change in the wind in the audience, Huang Chong sneered again, the pen blade in his hand flicked one after another, and the ink waves swept out, forcing the young man to look shocked and hide extremely embarrassed.
As everyone knows, Xuanye is also sneering in his heart, if he wants you to perish, he must first make you crazy. Only by defeating the opponent when he is proud can he shake the tiger across the mountain and pour cold water on the restless hearts of this group of old disciples.
"You can dodge a hundred times, but don't let me hit once, or I'll have to remove one of your arms!" Huang Chong said coldly.
At this moment, exclamations rang out, and the crowd parted like a tidal wave.
An old man in plain clothes stepped over, looking at the battle situation on the stage, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
"It's Elder Wang Lang! What did he come to do? The disciples next to him began to talk in low voices.
Huang Chong also found Wang Lang at the bottom, and he was overjoyed, thinking that he was attracted by his strength, could it be that he wanted to be his mentor?
You must know that Daqingqiong seems to have many disciples, but only by recognizing a certain elder as a mentor can it be regarded as truly stepping into the path of cultivation. Ordinary disciples who have been on the mountain for three years have such an opportunity.
Now, an elder is standing in the audience, not fancy his strength, can he still fancy this little hairy head? Thinking of this, the ink waves in his hands rolled harder, and the blue light became stronger and stronger, surging like ocean waves.
Wang Lang sighed faintly, and the disciples beside him hurriedly stepped forward respectfully. "Mentor, do you think that person is not satisfied?"
Wang Lang shook his head, "I'm so satisfied, why didn't I meet him earlier!" I should have come out in person when the clock rang, but unfortunately the refining was in a pinch that day..."
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to it, and at first glance it didn't seem to be talking about Huang Chong, that is, at this time, the shock abruptly changed.
A touch of blue light pierced into everyone's eyes, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
Faintly, as if a huge tsunami had risen and contracted in the blink of an eye, it poured into the pen like a long whale sucking water.
Everyone exclaimed one after another, this kind of means, what else could it be if it wasn't Canglan Peak's unique spirit trick?