Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Jindan Monk Who Escaped in Embarrassment

"Don't you even have a bet?"

Jiuyu casually responded to the accusations of the little instrument spirit, without any shame.

"Oh, yes!" Xiao Qiling's tone was astringent, and his face was full of unwillingness.

……

More than 2,000 teenagers and children lined up one by one, and the selection was carried out in the excited or indifferent or lost eyes of family members, relatives and friends in the distance.

And this choice lasted from early morning to early evening.

"The last one, come forward!"

The monk looked at the young man who was at the end of the line, already so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and he was a little impatient.

"Yes!"

The young man shook his body when he heard this, and hurried over in three steps and two steps.

"Fire, earth, twin spirit roots, spirit roots are qualified, immortal seedlings, enter." The monk who didn't expect to win the grand prize in the end was slightly stunned, but he didn't delay and let the ecstatic young man walk towards the jade gate.

Seeing this, the Jindan monk of the Purple Flame Sect had a light in his eyes, and he wanted to step forward.

But unfortunately, he was cut off by the closer Three Winds Valley, and he could only watch the unknown immortal seedlings walk to the territory of the Three Winds Valley.

This situation caught him a little off guard, and he said that he would discuss the selection together?

Why did you just pull it away?

But because of the background of the Three Winds Valley, the monks of the Purple Flame Sect glanced at Lu Ming, the Great Elder of the Three Winds Valley, who was smiling, and stopped in his footsteps with a depressed heart.

At this point, the fairy fate conference has finally ended, and at this moment, the colorful clouds on the horizon are colorful, but they can't compare to the joy in the hearts of the immortals behind the door.

"Yes, a lot more than five years ago."

For half a day, a total of six hours of selection, the monk who tested the spiritual root did not feel tired.

On the contrary, this time there was one-tenth more immortal seeds than in the past, which made him even more happy.

And these more than 100 immortal seeds with endless imagination for the future were finally taken the first step in cultivating immortals after the casual selection of five golden pills.

"Follow me aboard the pontoon."

A model of a small boat was thrown out by the Jindan monk of the Yan Sect, and it quickly grew in size and stretched out one meter above the ground.

Looking around, you can find that the pontoon boat that looks very much like a building boat is not small, it is 100 meters long, but the decoration is not gorgeous, and the appearance is still eye-catching.

When the floating boat was fully deployed, the Purple Flame Sect Jin Dan, who had not been able to pick up the only Twin Spirit Root Immortal Seedling, was full of unhappiness at the moment, so he didn't plan to say anything about these ordinary people in the audience.

He walked with the immortal seed to the strange floating boat without sails.

And with the actions of the Purple Flame Sect, the monks of the other four sects also flew onto the floating boat with the ignorant immortal seeds.

"Ah, look, I'm flying!"

"Nonsense, I flew too!"

"Wow, it's so high, I'm scared!"

The ability of the floating boat also made the immortal seeds, who had never encountered such a situation, exclaim.

The Jindan monks on the five pontoon boats tacitly did not say anything to stop them.

After all, this may be their hard-earned last ease.

After arriving at the sect, if they can't cultivate to the third order of qi refining within five years, then the immortal seeds who are still beautiful at this time can only be reduced to miscellaneous disciples.

Among them, there is no mana at all, and the immortal cultivation waste wood that has not even been able to enter the entrance is better.

Although he will be sent back and lose some face, he will not have to serve other monks conscientiously.

And this is only the first bump in the road of cultivation, and there will be more suffering in the future.

Only true geniuses, immortal seedlings with backgrounds, can feel the infinite beauty and wonder of cultivating immortals.

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The black-gold cloud arm slowly flipped the notes, and the long palace coiled on the gourd was at the highest point of the pontoon and studied silently.

And as if he had no external matter, half of his mind was actually on the stupid young man.

What was originally just a salivating temptation has gradually become a little difficult to control as time passes.

But after all, it still can't compare to the temptation of knowledge and the expectation of revenge, and Jiuyu has resisted greed because of this.

But as time went on, the greed in his heart swelled more and more, so that he couldn't even read the interesting content of the book.

"Forget it, look at the direction of this floating boat has not changed, just fly along it for a while."

Kuyu, who didn't want to torture himself anymore, retracted his notes and flew towards the place he longed for, but he still maintained the Hidden Formation.

After all, the young man who was only able to pass the selection by him using the phantom array was only a C-level immortal seed, and he thought that as long as he handled it carefully, he would not be discovered.

But soon, when he reached the front deck, he realized that he had made a mistake.

"It's just C, I'm embarrassed to come around, and go aside."

"What an ugly person, senior brother help junior sister get rid of this ugly monster!"

"Haha, you won't fight back, it's too wasteful."

A crusade sounded one after another under the indifferent gaze of the monks who ignored the development of the situation and thought that it would help the adjustment of the mentality of these so-called immortal seeds.

And a small number of people who occasionally refuted or couldn't bear it also shook their heads helplessly under the silent silence of the stupid boy.

After all, people don't care about themselves, so what's the fun for them?

Fortunately, after a long time, the monks who took care of these immortal seeds were also a little helpless.

After stopping a few little kids who were getting more and more excessive, he finally scolded a few words impatiently.

Funnily enough, the children who were stopped were a little confused.

A few people who claimed to be immortal seeds and future great monks instead accused a few monks of meddling in their affairs.

This made several senior brothers who received the task of approaching the door man cry and laughed and gave them a few slaps.

Suddenly, in the eyes full of anger, several children were frightened and silent.

Looking at it this way, Jiuyu was a little helpless, obviously, what happened to the young man who was already in full view of everyone could not be ignored.

Of course, the secret action can't be completed, and Jiu Yuzi doesn't mind the violence to achieve it.

It can be said that it is a coincidence, just when Jiuyu was about to start, the originally stable pontoon boat suddenly vibrate.

The twenty-three immortal seeds on the deck suddenly fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"The smell...... It's a demon cultivator! ”

Jiuyu was naturally not affected by the tilting and turbulence of the floating boat, but the pungent bloody aura made his eyes appear fierce.

"Hahaha, yes, another good material on a boat!"

Without waiting for a long time to get angry, the demon cultivator, who was dressed in a bloody robe and had a pair of miserable green eyes, grabbed a handful of blood-colored hair and threw it at the floating boat.

There was a roar, and the pale cyan windshield that wrapped the entire pontoon was beaten back by the hair.

And these blood-colored hairs are not a one-time bombing tool.

The strands of hair that hit the wind shield were not crushed by the tiny wind blades, but began to grow wantonly, from a length of no more than one meter to ten meters or a hundred meters.

"Oops, how can it be a demon cultivator of the Blood Transformation Sect!"

Lu Ming flew in front of the wind shield with an ice-blue scimitar, looking at the bloodshot that densely wrapped the pontoon, his face was extremely ugly.

"It's the Blood God Wei Zong, a lowly pig!"

"Don't kneel yet!"

The demon cultivator outside the wind shield suddenly reprimanded dissatisfiedly when he heard this.

As the Great Elder of the Three Winds Valley, Lu Ming naturally knew the horror and threat of the Blood Transformation Sect, but he would not be too desperate, and of course it was impossible to obey.

Not to mention anything else, he had never heard of the Blood Transformation Sect having a habit of leaving a living mouth.

After all, they wouldn't even spare a single mouse or even a mosquito to slaughter the city.

And looking at the demon cultivator in front of him, who was also in the late stage of Jindan, Lu Ming's face was heavy.

After all, the magic weapon in his hand had only been cultivated for a few days, and the shattering of the natal magic weapon had also left a lot of injuries.

At this moment, his combat power is not the lowest point, and it has nothing to do with total victory.

After analyzing the pros and cons, Lu Ming immediately prepared and ran.

And if you want to run, you have to have a plan, at least let the building boat stop for a while.

As for those immortal seeds...... Although it was a pity that the twin spirit roots that could already be called immortal seedlings were a pity, it was still their own lives that were more important.

He also has to leave a useful body to maintain the strength of the sect and cultivate more immortal seedlings!

Then, Lu Ming, who had made up his mind to escape, pinched his hands again and again.

Suddenly, the cyan wind shield outside the pontoon boat erupted violently, shattering and strangling all the blood.

Then, the pontoon burst out with full power, pressing towards the demon cultivator at an extremely fast speed of three hundred meters per second.

At this time, the entire pontoon boat trembled due to overload, and the extreme speed of 1,080 kilometers per hour carved cracks into the pontoon.

It can be said that this pontoon boat has half a foot in destruction.

And in the face of the impact of this behemoth, although the demon cultivator was arrogant, he was not stupid, and hurriedly turned into blood light to avoid it.

But I thought it was too arrogant, and it was not far from the pontoon, so I still suffered a lot of trauma.

At the cost of the damage of this half-step magic weapon, it should have been a great opportunity.

But since the battle with that snake demon, Lu Ming's style of acting has been reversed.

The original irascible personality is now only Gou, except for the idea of revenge, when things happen, he can do it and never delay.

Therefore, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation, and fled towards the sect without looking back at the moment when the pontoon boat exceeded the limit.

Now, there is no place to compare to the security of the sect that can launch the great array of protecting the sect.

And Lu Ming's undisguised route made Jiu Yu, who was going to shoot directly, press the thought.

With the presence of the star pupil, he didn't have to worry about the old man's escape.

And it shows him the way.

"Hmph, you can't escape anyway!"

The demon cultivator felt the heavy blow to his body, and his miserable green pupils flashed with hideousness and resentment.

But compared to the failure of the mission, which was dried up and consumed into a sky full of dust by the second senior brother, Demon Cultivator still felt that it was better to be safe.

"Little cubs, your end is coming, hahahaha!"

Demon Cultivator casually smashed the sword attack of several early foundation building monks.

Under the shards of metal in the sky was the fear in everyone's eyes.

"Hahaha, yes, it's this kind of look, give me more performances, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to draw blood for a while, hahahaha!"

How could these immortal species ever see such a ferocious threat, they were all frightened and wept.

Only among the twenty-three people, a young man with a stupid face and a rather ugly face was unmoved.

"Huh?"

"And those who are not afraid, interesting!"