Back at his residence, Shi Yue immediately took out the pair of spirit boots.

The boots seem to be made of some kind of spirit animal skin, which is cool to the touch, and the boots are embroidered with three big characters of wind spirit boots.

Shi Yue took off the boots on his feet and put on the wind spirit boots.

I saw that after he injected mana into the Wind Spirit Boots, the blue light flashed under his feet, and his figure flickered, and he appeared more than ten meters away.

Seeing this scene, Shi Yue's face was overjoyed, with the Wind Spirit Boots, his body was more flexible, and it was very convenient for him to chase people or escape.

Shi Yue tried several times, and found that the speed of the Wind Spirit Boots was indeed very fast, and with mana, he felt like a gust of wind, floating around in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Shi, you're not here. At this moment, Chen Xing'er's shout came from outside the courtyard.

Shi Yue heard Chen Xing'er's shout, his expression moved, and the blue light flashed under his feet.

After a few flashes, Shi Yue appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

When he opened the door, he saw Chen Xing'er take out a transmission note and was about to say something.

"Senior Sister Chen, what's the matter? Haven't you finished killing the golden beetle yet?" Shi Yue said with a smile.

"That's not it, I can't see the figure of the golden beetle in the spiritual field anymore, I'm here to pick up the goods today, Senior Brother Shi, you won't forget it!" Chen Xing'er shook her head and said with a frown.

When Shi Yue heard this, he suddenly realized, patted his head, and said with a wry smile: "I haven't forgotten, come in and talk about it." “

After speaking, he introduced Chen Xing'er into the house.

Shi Yue took out a storage bag from his arms and poured it down gently.

After the light of the sun fell, there was a large sealed wine jar on the ground.

"Senior Sister Chen, there are 100 catties of Baimi Spirit Wine in here, you can see if there is any problem. Shi Yue pointed to the wine jar and said with a smile.

Chen Xing'er lifted the lid, put a chopstick in it, dipped it in a little honey spirit wine, and then put the chopsticks in her mouth.

"Yes, the quality of these Baimi spirit wines is very good, and it seems that there is a lot of spirit honey to make this wine. Chen Xing'er praised her, she immediately remembered something, and said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Shi, according to the price we said, one hundred catties of Baimi Spirit Wine is two thousand seven hundred spirit stones, but I don't have so many spirit stones on me, I just scrape together two thousand spirit stones, can the remaining seven hundred spirit stones be given to you later?"

"Yes, but if Senior Sister Chen sells the spirit wine, she must quickly return the seven hundred spirit stones to me, in order to brew this hundred catties of hundred honey spirit wine, the younger brother and a few fellow disciples borrowed a lot of spirit stones, and they are already urging the younger brother to return the spirit stones. Shi Yue thought about it for a while, rolled his eyes, and said.

Even if he had a lot of wild spirit honey, if he wanted to brew a hundred catties of Baimi spirit wine, he would need more than a thousand spirit stones to buy various elixirs, and it was still a bit too conspicuous for an outer disciple of the sixth layer of Qi refining to have more than a thousand spirit stones.

Shi Yue also thought of this from Chen Xing'er's words.

Chen Xing'er has the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, and she is still a bit of a backstage person, she only scraped together two thousand spirit stones, if Shi Yue can easily take out more than a thousand spirit stones by herself, it will be a little suspicious.

Chen Xing'er handed a heavy storage bag to Shi Yue, sealed the wine jar, put it in the storage bag and left.

Closing the courtyard door, Shi Yue walked into the basement, intending to enter the palm space to cultivate, but after thinking about it, what if he forgot the time to practice in the palm space, after all, Xiao Bi's day will only be two or three days, so let's practice in the basement, anyway, this time Xiao Bi Shi Yue didn't want to achieve too high a ranking, as long as he could have a Lingtian reward.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Shi Yue was meditating and pranayama in the basement, and the bell rang loudly on the peak of the mountain where the ancestral hall was located.

The sound is distant and clear, resounding in the sky.

Shi Yue opened his eyes, got up and walked out.

When he walked out of the yard, the bell also stopped.

At this time, if someone is hundreds of zhang in the air, they will see that one after another figures run out of the buildings on the mountain, and they have sacrificed flying magic weapons or released spirit birds, flying in a certain direction.

Shi Yue's palm slapped the storage bag on his waist, the Red Moon Sword flew out of it, the Immortal Mansion was a few feet above the ground, his body shook, he jumped up, and pinched the trick with one hand, the Red Moon Sword shone brightly, carrying him to fly in a certain direction.

At this time, the sky was full of people, men, women, and children.

Seeing the dense figures around him, Shi Yue's expression was as usual, he had seen a lot of this situation.

At this time, there were at least three or four hundred immortal cultivators in the sky, and the number was still increasing, some were flying with imperial swords, some were riding huge spirit birds, and some were sitting on flying boats several zhang in size with their companions, and everyone was flying in the same direction.

The expressions of these people varied, some were nervous, some were excited, and some were full of sorrow.

When the number of people increased, Shi Yue began to get nervous, of course, he was not worried about Xiaobi, but worried about being hit by a certain senior brother's flying magic weapon.

The Taixu Sect had apparently also taken this into account and sent several teams of monks to maintain order to avoid accidents.

It wasn't long before the crowd landed on a wide plain.

On the plain, there were a hundred circular rings of more than 20 zhang in size, and on each ring stood a foundation-building monk.

One after another, people landed on the plain, and in less than half an hour, the plain was crowded with people, as many as eight or nine hundred.

Most of these people came to participate in the small competition, and some people came to see the excitement.

Hundreds of Tsukiji monks mingled in the crowd to maintain order in case of accidents.

Not long after, a deafening dragon groan suddenly sounded, and a red dragon more than thirty years long flew from a distance.

The speed of the red dragon was extremely fast, and it reached the sky above the plain in a few flashes.

The red dragon was covered with red scales all over its body, and its whole body was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and Zhou Tongtian stood on the red dragon's head.

Shi Yue looked at Zhou Tongtian standing on the head of the red dragon, his eyes were full of fiery.

I don't know when he will become a high-level monk like the head of the sect, riding a red Jiao to travel, it's exciting to think about.

"Listen to the disciples, the triennial Xiaobi of this sect is about to begin, according to the testament left by the ancestor master, the disciples who participate in the Xiaobi and the puppet competition of the organ, according to the level and number of puppets defeated, the disciples who participate in the Xiaobi line up to sign up, and an hour later, the Xiaobi officially begins. Zhou Tongtian said lightly, although his voice was not loud, but it was very clear in everyone's ears.

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd, and under the arrangement of more than a dozen foundation building monks, the disciples divided into ten teams and lined up to sign up.

This is to prevent anyone from participating in multiple competitions, and every disciple who goes to the ring to fight with the puppet beast needs to be named.

The line is very long, but the efficiency is very fast, as long as the identity token is presented, and after injecting mana into it to prove his identity, the deacon disciple will take the token and draw it into a silver disc.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue came to a deacon disciple, he took out the identity token, and after injecting mana, the flame pattern on it shook.

Seeing this, the deacon disciple nodded, took Shi Yue's identity token, and swiped it on the silver disc in his hand, signaling Shi Yue to retreat.

After more than half an hour, all the disciples who participated in the small competition were registered.

Not long after, with the melodious sound of a bell, the Lord Li of the Deacon's Hall flew into the air, holding a silver copper bell in his hand.

I saw that after he injected mana into the copper bell, the copper bell shone brightly, and then he shouted loudly: "Now the disciples whose names I read have each walked to a ring, Chen Beixuan, Zhao Guobin, and Li Jie······ Chen Ming, Shi Yue, and Li Sisi, these hundred disciples, hurried to a ring. ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Hall Master Li who read their names hurriedly walked out of the crowd and stepped into a ring.

Shi Yue also stepped into the ring, looking a little nervous.

Fighting in front of so many people, it would be false to say that you are not nervous.

Shi Yue took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"Senior Brother Shi, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have actually advanced to the sixth layer of qi refining, it's really gratifying!" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind him.

Hearing this, Shi Yue raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look behind him, and saw Chen Ming standing in a ring not far away, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.