Chapter 37: The Three Golden Comparisons (2)

The spectator is some distance from the cliff, but the monk's eyesight is excellent, and it does not affect the viewing.

The Qi cultivators of the three families got up one after another and waited next to the cliff.

Qian Yue saw Yang Chiqing in the crowd, he always looked unhurried and impatient, not as steady as an eighteen-year-old boy.

As for Ji Fuling, because of her identity, she fell behind a few rows and leaned against Qi Bufan.

She glanced and turned her head, and there was an extra token in her palm.

"Thirty-nine. ”

"I'm thirty-one, not far off. Yang Qianqi stepped forward and said.

"The token has been sent to you, it is engraved with your identity information, don't change it at will, I will check it with Zen Master Liruo before the competition. The one who called the number came from the pumice stone in front of you. ”

Rong Qi's real words fell, and a piece of pumice appeared out of thin air at the cliff, paved into two suspended paths, and extended to the mid-air fighting platform.

"The fight begins, one against nine. ”

The two Jin Dan flew away from the fighting platform and landed at the two corners of the defensive light mask.

Because the competition started with the lowest cultivation, almost all of the first to rank were monks at the third level of Qi cultivation.

Qian Yue didn't expect that the first Yang family monk to fight turned out to be Ji Fuling.

I saw her walking calmly on the pumice stone road, and the cold wind blew the corners of her clothes, which made her temperament even more dusty.

She handed the token to Rong Qi Zhenren, and then looked at her opponent who was still staggering.

"It's too high, I don't dare to go. "The ten-year-old girl rubbed on the pumice stone, and she didn't dare to take the second step.

Everyone laughed, isn't this little girl of the Lu family here to be funny?

Qianyue guessed that this was probably a descendant, if it was a side line, he would definitely not have such a weak temperament, otherwise how could he squeeze into the big competition?

To say that the clouds and mist under the pumice stone are ethereal, and the cold wind is howling, ordinary people are indeed a little scared when they look at it.

Eighty percent of the little girls have never been out of the house, and they are too well protected by the family.

Qianyue was following the crowd to watch the excitement, Yang Qianqi was so nervous that she pulled her sleeve and said softly, "Qianyue, I'm also afraid." ”

I almost forgot that there is also a squeamish girl here who doesn't go out!

"Don't be afraid, each piece of that pumice stone is big enough to make you lie down. Even if you accidentally step on the air, there are two golden pills on it, and your father is watching it below, and you will not be allowed to fall to your death. ”

Yang Qianqi's fear originally came from the unknown, and when she heard her say this, her heart suddenly felt much more steady.

Due to the pressure of the family, the little girl finally walked the pumice stone road.

"In the next Ji Poria, please teach Taoist friends. ”

One person is graceful, the other is embarrassed, and the fighting platform is immediate.

The little girl snorted, her face flushed, and she was quite annoyed and angry.

"My name is Lu Yunsi, don't talk nonsense, let's do it. ”

"It turned out to be a monk of the Lu Jiayun generation, this is a good opportunity to teach them a lesson, I just hope that the female cultivator above can fight for energy. ”

Someone behind him recognized the identity of the little girl and looked forward to it with malice.

"Childe, rest assured, Poria's strength is not worse than the fourth layer of Qi training, and it will definitely make Lu Yunsi look good. ”

Qian Yue quietly turned around and found that the person who spoke was Qi Bufan.

"Oh? That's a good show. ”

The kung fu of speaking below, and the magic tools on the fighting platform have been released.

Ji Lingling used a strip of crimson satin, a brocade cloth full of glow and a horizontal round platform, and the killing intent wrapped in red light was spread out mercilessly.

Lu Yunsi took a few steps back, stopped on the edge of the fighting platform, and looked up at her in disbelief, "You want to kill me, you dare to kill me!"

Rao is Qianyue has an old grudge with Ji Lingling, and she can't help but cry out for her at this moment.

How could this Lu family have such an innocent little girl?

On the fighting platform, life and death are at your own risk.

Even if she is a descendant of the Lu family, at most she will spare her life, and if she is seriously injured and difficult to heal, no one can say whether it is or not.

Could it be that she really believed in the words of Buddhism?

Thinking like this, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yang Qianqi's expression as usual, thinking that her father had told her before leaving, so she was secretly relieved.

Lu Daoyou laughed, let's fight this way, and going all out is the greatest respect for you. Ji Fuling spoke very beautifully, and many people watching the battle were slightly moved and inquired about her origin.

Lu Yunsi pursed his lips in anger, and the black short whip swung violently, and the aura brought by the whip wind hit the red silk satin.

The wandering silk satin was stagnant at first, but the next moment it burst out with a thick aura, which made Lu Yunsifei withdraw and fall to the ground fiercely.

Ji Lingling swallowed a tonic elixir and said calmly, "Lu Daoyou, my mixed yuan aya is not so easy to break. ”

Mixed Yuan Aya?

Qianyue twitched the corner of her eye, is this guy joking?

Mixed Yuan originated from ancient times, when the heavens and the earth first opened, the intensity of the aura was completely different from the current immortal cultivation world.

At that time, the most powerful spiritual root was called the hybrid element, which was the five spiritual roots of uniform purity.

It is said that the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Root has a special cultivation method, which can refine the five elements of spiritual power in the body into one, and the gray spiritual light flashes when fighting.

It seems to be similar to the evil qi, but in fact it contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, which is better than any single spiritual root, and the power is naturally very powerful.

Ji Lingling's mixed element Aya has a complex aura, and its power seems to be violent, but in fact, it is powerless.

Such a hybrid element is just a superficial one.

Fortunately, if he met a childlike like Lu Yunsi, if he changed to a spicier fighter, he would inevitably suffer.

Ji Lingling didn't make a black hand in the end, and with a slight wave of Mixed Yuan Aya, he threw Lu Yunsi off the fighting platform.

The little girl fell into the air, and the pumice stone road seemed to come to life, swimming and catching up under her.

It turned out that the pumice stone road still had such a function, and Yang Qianqi breathed a sigh of relief again.

The Yang family was boiling, and it was a great joy to win the first battle of the Three Gold Awards, and everyone paid more attention to Ji Ling.

Ji Fuling stood on the fighting platform, taking advantage of the gap between the next round of competitions to quickly absorb the spiritual power of the spirit tonic pill.

This battle seems to be easy, but in fact, Lu Yunsi's short whip is very powerful, and most of the spiritual power of Mixed Yuan Aya recoil in his body.

For that blow, she only had thirty percent of her spiritual power left.

looked at the audience and saw Qianyue standing in the crowd with a normal expression, as if everything on the stage had no effect on her.

Ji Lingling's eyes froze, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"One against five. ”

On the fighting platform, Ji Lingling lost three people in a row, and after swallowing the tonic pill one after another, he looked a little pale.

"One against twenty-one. ”

On the stage was a male cultivator of the Pei family, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, red lips and white teeth.

He was wearing a blue coat on a white background, with a folding fan in his hand and a smile on his face.

"In Xia Pei Zhuo, I have seen Miss Ji. ”

The male cultivator of the Lu family, who had come to power before, was also unclean, but the big man was already in his twenties, and his qualifications were too poor to stay at the third level of qi training.

Pei Zhuo looks very young, and this style seems nondescript. Besides, he was a "girl" as soon as he said it, obviously he didn't take Ji Lingling in his eyes.

"Hmph, Pei Daoyou is young, and his style is not very decent. ”

The beauty is angry and swaying.