Chapter 102: General Election
Under the scorching sun, on the desolate desert, a sand snake swam silently, approaching the small lizard beast not far away.
Just as the sand snake straightened up, ready to inject venom into the arteries in the lizard's neck, the sleeping lizard suddenly opened its eyes and rushed forward as if frightened.
And the sand snake also sensed that something was wrong, and didn't care about his lunch, so he ran away in the opposite direction.
A black shadow that was difficult to see to the naked eye instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and quickly disappeared into the sky like a cannonball in the place where the lizard beast lived.
And the sandy land that was borrowed by the black shadow was like detonating hundreds of catties of explosives, setting off a wave of air tens of meters high.
"Extreme, why didn't you tell me earlier, I have been cultivating Lan Li's True Fire for so long?" Jun Ci complained casually as he urged Lei Xing.
"Tell you sooner, tell you later, what's the difference, don't you still have to hurry?"
"That's what you said, it's just that I didn't expect the Lingxiao Sword Sect to be so far away from Canglan City, and the two places are tens of thousands of miles apart. Junci smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"What's so strange about this, Canglan City is just the entrance of the Huaxia Continent to the Canglan Realm, and a behemoth like the Lingxiao Sword Sect will naturally find a place full of spiritual veins as a foundation. Who told you to be reluctant to use a teleportation array that could be reached in the first place?" said with a giggle.
"Teleportation costs a thousand spirit stones at a time, and I'm not a fat pig, why should I slaughter them for nothing?" Jun Ci remembered the contemptuous eyes of the guards in front of the teleportation array, and his fierce teeth itched, and he couldn't help but fan the divine consciousness in the Purple Mansion again for hundreds of miles, calibrating it through the rolling wind and sand and the coordinates in the cloud map.
"Your divine consciousness is divided when you are promoted to cultivation, although the individuals are very weak, but the overall is dozens of times that of the average foundation building stage monk, if you can improve the quality of the lower true yuan, you can completely use the high-level divine power that can only be cultivated in the Dan stage, and compete with the high-level monks. "I was very excited to see Junci's divine consciousness overwhelmingly thrown outward.
"I've just entered the foundation building period, and if I want to improve the quality of the True Yuan, how easy is it? Not to mention that those high-level monks didn't grow up as vegetarians? I'm just afraid that others will kill me with a random move. Junci took the cloud map in his hand into his arms, adjusted the direction and continued to hurry.
"Don't be presumptuous, you have just been promoted to the foundation building stage, and you can defeat the black-clothed leader of the foundation building Dacheng, do you really think it's just luck? The true yuan cultivated by Dayan Zhou Tian Po Void Record is not known how many times stronger than ordinary exercises, otherwise, even if you throw more small fireballs at the beginning, it is impossible to defeat the three flavors of true fire. Now that you have cultivated into a Lan Li True Fire that is not far behind Hu Huangbo, you are even more powerful, even if you meet a newly promoted cultivator of the Yudan Period, it is not without the strength to fight. "I spared no effort to cheer for Junci, who lacked self-confidence.
"Am I really that powerful?" Thinking that when he had just advanced, he had been extremely inspired to use the dragon snatcher who could only cultivate by building a foundation, Jun Ci suddenly had a new understanding of the true yuan derived from cultivating the Great Yan Zhou Tian Breaking Void Record.
"With me, you're only going to get better. ”
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At the same time as Junci and Ji were talking, on an oasis deep in the desert, the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, full of greenery, and several colorful butterflies were chasing, sucking nectar, like a paradise.
A heroic young man who was in the dust descended from the sky, carefully compared the coordinates on the cloud map, sat on the ground with a happy face, and breathed his luck.
Not long after, another monk from the foundation building period rushed to the oasis, and after bowing his head slightly to the heroic young man before, he silently found a place and sat cross-legged.
As time went on, more and more young monks came from all directions, and the empty green space was filled with crowds.
Many acquaintances of the monks talked in whispers, exchanging useful information.
"Brother Xu is also here to participate in the Lingxiao Sword Sect's sect election?"
"Which one of them is not here for this? Looking at the posture, I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of candidates for this competition, which is worrying!"
"Brother Yang Xian, I heard that the assessment of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is quite strict, even if a foundation building period cultivator wants to pass, he may not be able to get nine out of ten?"
"But no, I heard my father say that ten years ago, the assessment content of the Lingxiao Sword Sect was to obtain a purple-eyed golden sable within a limited time, but in just a few hours, the unique golden sable of Baiyun Mountain was captured, and many monks in the foundation building period who went late could only return with hatred in the end. ”
"Brother Sun, seeing that your divine light is restrained and your pace is steady, have you advanced to the late stage of foundation building?"
"Yes, ten years ago, I had bad luck and failed to pass the entrance assessment, this time I poured all my family property and bought a dust washing pill, which raised the realm to a higher level, and I already had the heart to break the cauldron and sink the boat. ”
The sun rises and sets, when the first wisps of purple glow in the early morning sway out, the entire oasis is already crowded with people, among which the monks in the Qi cultivation period account for sixty percent, and the remaining forty percent are all cultivation in the foundation building period.
Three monks of the Yudan period broke through the air from the mist-shrouded prohibition and stood suspended in the air at a height of 100 meters.
"Silence!" the pure-faced scholar standing in the middle let out a hint of majesty, and the sound spread throughout the oasis like a bell.
The crowd, which had been a little noisy, suddenly became silent, and everyone turned their eyes to the three people standing still in the sky.
The beautiful young woman with a red brocade ribbon on the left smiled and said, "Senior brother, I didn't expect that there are so many people who have come to participate in the selection this year, and there are many of them with outstanding qualifications, if this continues, it won't be long before our Lingxiao Sword Sect has a chance to surpass the Canglan Temple and become the number one force in the Canglan Realm." ”
A blue-shirted young man standing on the right side of the Clean-faced scholar agreed when he heard this: "Senior sister is right, I heard that many descendants of the Xiuzhen family have come from thousands of miles to participate in our disciple election. ”
The pur-faced scholar's eyes flashed with silver like a water curtain, and he glanced at the people below with an expressionless face.
Soon, the vision in the scholar's eyes dissipated, and he nodded with satisfaction: "There are more than 500 people with outstanding qualifications, and there are a few of them who can't even see through me, and their potential is endless." ”
The blue-shirted young man praised from the bottom of his heart: "Senior Brother's talent and supernatural powers are really worthy of his reputation, and there are so many people below, only Senior Brother can see at a glance what their qualifications are." ”
Hearing this, the pure-faced scholar smiled bitterly: "The talent of knowing people at a glance is as useless as clairvoyance, junior brother don't laugh at me." ”
Without waiting for the blue-shirted young man to speak, the young woman in red preemptively said: "Senior Brother's words are wrong, if it weren't for this ability, how could the master hand over such an important task as the election of the sect to me? ”
A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the clean-faced scholar, but he said modestly: "Senior sister has praised it, it's not too early, let's start." ”
Just when the three of them were about to join forces to cast a spell and open the ban, the clean-faced scholar standing in the middle suddenly had a slap in his hand, and his eyes burst out with a stunning light and looked into the distance, "What a fast speed... ”
Everyone followed the scholar's gaze and looked back, only to see that in the boundless desert, a black shadow was rapidly approaching at an alarming speed, and the remaining sand and dust behind him were like a dormant yellow dragon, which lasted for a long time.
"Looks like there's another amazing guy. The scholar smiled knowingly, tacitly exchanged a look with the two fellow disciples beside him, and shouted softly: "Open the mountain!"