Yun Feiqi was thinking about himself, if it weren't for the fact that the Killing Sutra had absorbed the essence of the Mirage Body Ten years ago, it would have been impossible for him to break through to the late stage.

Even with his identity as a sword cultivator who raises two swords at the same time, it is still unknown whether he can reach the middle stage.

As soon as he thought of the Killing Sutra, he couldn't help but feel a trace of gloom in his heart.

Although Yun Feiqi was thinking about these past events, in the eyes of others, he had been staring intently at Pei Mengyao and slowly stepping down.

Lin Wanqiu, who was beside her, looked at Yun Feiqi's focused appearance, although her expression was a little lonely, she still turned her head and didn't say anything.

An Changli was still reading his name.

"Sword Pavilion Lin is late autumn. ”

Yun Feiqi came back to his senses at this time, looked at Lin Wanqiu beside him and said with a smile: "Senior sister, it's your turn." ”

Lin Wanqiu's face was a little indifferent, nodded slightly, and then went straight to the Standing Dao Monument.

Seeing Lin Wanqiu pressing his hand to the monument, An Changli slowly spoke:

"The foundation is in the middle stage. ”

Yun Feiqi had long known that his senior sister was cultivating, so naturally there was nothing to be surprised about, but the disciples around him were different.

"This is the only female disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"

"Look at what you said, there are only two disciples in the Sword Pavilion. ”

"It is said that she also entered the sect more than ten years ago, and speaking of which, this speed is comparable to that of Tianling Root!"

"Hey, don't forget, she's still a sword cultivator, and her cultivation speed is half that of ordinary people. At this speed, I believe that she is a heavenly spirit root. ”

Yun Feiqi smiled noncommittally when he heard these discussions.

After the test, Lin Wanqiu returned to stand beside him, still silent.

"Senior sister?" Yun Feiqi said.

Lin Wanqiu ignored it and still stood in place.

Yun Feiqi wanted to continue to ask Senior Sister why she was so sullen today, but An Changli's voice made him have to divert his attention.

"Purple Bamboo Forest Yang Hao. ”

Not only Yun Feiqi was paying attention, but all the disciples also exploded.

"It's Senior Brother Yang!"

"The master of the sect is passed on!"

"Senior Brother Yang also instructed me to practice before. ”

"Yes, yes, he also instructed me six years ago, and he seemed to be in the middle of the foundation at that time. ”

"It turns out that I am not the only one who is fortunate to be instructed by Senior Brother Yang. ”

Yun Feiqi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard these discussions, Yang Hao was only in the foundation building period, how could he give guidance to the disciples who were also in the foundation building period?

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What kind of heavenly strategy is that?

Yun Feiqi was thinking hard about it, but Yang Hao had already walked on the monument.

Yang Hao, who was dressed in a white shirt, has become extraordinary after years of cultivation, and with his handsome facial features, there is quite an indescribable majestic momentum.

I saw him press his hand to the monument, but the result on the monument shocked everyone!

"Late stage of foundation building!"

An Changli's eyebrows were also slightly raised when he spoke, which seemed to indicate that his heart was not at peace.

"Oh my God!"

"Twelve years of cultivation will become the late stage of foundation building!"

"It is worthy of being the Heavenly Spirit Root passed down by the Sect. ”

Yun Feiqi was also a little surprised at this time.

Because the cultivation during the foundation building period is really much longer than the cultivation of qi to the foundation building.

Before the transformation demon in the sect, Xiaoqing had said to Yun Feiqi that the expectation of their three Heavenly Spirit Roots was a hundred years of golden pills.

Judging from the current situation, Yun Feiqi and Yang Hao have already reached the late stage of foundation building, and Pei Mengyao is also one step away, and it is likely that they will be able to break through within half a year, before entering the Qingxuan Cave Heaven.

However, twelve years has already entered the late stage, why does it take a hundred years to become a Jindan?

Their talent seems to be even higher than the rest of the people think.

In the midst of countless discussions, An Changli still read the name of his disciple unslowly.

Among them, there are also occasionally one or two senior disciples in the late stage of foundation building.

After a string of disciples, Yun Feiqi finally heard his name.

"Sword Pavilion Cloud Flying Qi. ”

Yun Fei smiled, walked steadily towards the monument, pressed his hand to it, and four big characters appeared on the monument.

"Late stage of foundation building!"

As soon as An Changli's words fell, the discussion of the disciples also exploded.

"How is that possible!"

"Isn't he a sword cultivator?!"

"Didn't you say that the cultivation speed of sword cultivation was very slow, how could it be that Lin Wanqiu and this Yun Feiqi were faster than the others?"

"Sword cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, ah........."

"At this moment, he and Zhou Yuanchen of the Five Elements Pavilion really can't say which is stronger and which is weaker. ”

Yun Feiqi was unmoved when he heard these voices, and just when he returned to stand next to Lin Wanqiu, An Changli spoke:

"All the disciples' cultivation has been tested. ”

Only then did Yun Feiqi know that he was the last disciple to go up to test his cultivation.

He looked at the sky above the Standing Dao Monument, and couldn't help but think that the foreplay of Xiu Wei Detection had been completed, so it was time for the main play to come up, right?

Sure enough, as soon as An Changli's words fell, the figure of Duanmu Ming, the head of the sect, suddenly appeared in the air again.

"Meet the Teacher!"

Duanmu Ming stretched out his hand and pressed it slightly, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then spoke:

"I believe you all know the meaning of the Twelve Sons of Tianyuan, and since this is the case, I won't say more. But I still have a few words to be clear. ”

"Although the twelve sons of Tianyuan are the symbol of the younger generation of the sect to the outside world, the symbol of the sect is important, so there is the next big competition.

But my Tianyuan Immortal Sect is the head of the Immortal Sect, so naturally it is impossible for all of them to use combat power as the only criterion for criticism.

Therefore, the eleventh and twelfth disciples of the Twelve Sons of Tian Yuan will be selected by the Alchemy Pavilion and the Refining Pavilion to serve as the best disciples during the foundation building period.

Of course, they also have the qualifications to challenge the higher disciples. Duanmu Ming said.

Yun Feiqi and all the disciples were shocked, that is to say, the twelve sons of Tianyuan should have two places reserved for alchemists and refiners in the foundation building period, but it was reasonable to think about it.

The Tianyuan Immortal Sect has a great cause, and the pills and magic weapons are all self-sufficient, so naturally they should also focus on cultivating the disciples of these two pavilions.

However, in this way, there were only ten seats to fight for in the subsequent Dao Dabi, and the pressure in the hearts of the rest of the disciples increased again.

After Duanmu Ming finished speaking, he waited for the disciples to discuss, and only after the discussion gradually became quieter did he wave his hand, and a ball of white light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then turned into more than two hundred points of light and scattered when he flew into the sky.

As soon as these points of light reached the air, they automatically formed a huge circular pedestal with a radius of 100 meters, and in just an instant, more than 100 such pedestals appeared above the monument.

Yun Feiqi took a closer look, didn't these pedestals look like the ring.

Duanmu Ming waved his sleeves again, and the feet of all the disciples at the monument slowly filled with smoke, and after a while, a huge cloud appeared under everyone's feet, slowly floating everyone to the ring.

Yun Feiqi was amazed to feel this power, and Duanmu Ming easily lifted the more than two hundred disciples present to the sky.

At this time, the clouds beneath his feet began to expand and deform, gradually turning into a huge ring shape that surrounded the ring below.

As soon as they lowered their heads, they could see all the rings, although they were already a hundred meters away from the rings below, but this was not worth mentioning to the eyesight of the disciples in the foundation building stage.

At this time, after Duanmu Ming finished casting the spell, he said again: "According to the elimination system, there are a total of one hundred and twenty Dao platforms below, and the winner will be promoted, and the loser will be eliminated."

Anyone who wins a round can get a sect reward, and the rewards will increase in turn.

Remember, you need to point to the point, and you can't kill people. And there is its own formation support on the platform, so you don't have to worry about the magic affecting other platforms.

Now everyone chooses the platform by drawing lots to show fairness and justice. ”

Duanmu Ming said, and huge numbers also appeared on the ground of the platform below, ranging from one to one hundred and two.

At this time, the previous An Changli also appeared on the clouds, and there was a round transparent vessel beside him, which seemed to have many notes in it, and he said to everyone: "Everyone, come to me to draw lots." ”

The disciples then lined up to draw lots, Yun Feiqi looked at the small note in his hand and muttered for a while,

"Seventy-six. ”

At this time, Lin Wanqiu on the side looked at the note in his hand and said softly.

Yun Feiqi also smiled at her and asked, "Senior sister, what number are you?"

Lin Wanqiu raised the note in her hand and shook it slightly, stuck out her tongue playfully, and said with a smile: "No. 18, it seems that we can't fight." ”

"Senior sister, what are you talking about, let's not touch each other all the time. Yun Feiqi smiled slightly bitterly.

"Hmph~ Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm going to smash the hapless boy who smoked me. Lin Wanqiu said and waved her fist.

Then he flew directly to the eighteenth platform.

Yun Feiqi watched his senior sister leave, looked at the No. 76 Dao Platform below, and also fell on it, quietly waiting for the arrival of his opponent.