Chapter 92, Qinglian
A group of people quickly shifted their positions and came to the martial arts arena during the self-cultivation period. A lean monk and a monk on the side of the circle sat on a chair with a table in front of it with pens and paper. "I'm Anger Ji, and I'm Anger Yuan by my side, and I'm the chief examiner of the self-cultivation period. The rules on our side are similar to those over there, so I won't talk nonsense. However, I would like to add that although it is held every five years, and you are allowed to use your own aura, I still hope that you can try to refrain from wasting too much. Now the game begins!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, we have to come to such a grand event!" After the shrill voice, six black shadows crossed and stopped on the hillside on one side, all dressed in black wide clothes, black and black, and no whites of their eyes.
"Divine Gu Sect, what are you doing here? Uninvited, are you going to provoke a war?"
An old lady, with a thin body, pointed beak and monkey cheeks, long hair over her shoulders, and a trembling body with a smile. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, we're just coming to see! Why aren't you allowed to see the conference in the cultivation realm? Recently, the aura of this heaven and earth has become less and less, and we have to come out and walk around often. ”
"Hmph, if it weren't for the vicinity of Mount Tai, I would have fought you to the death. Yes, please keep your mouths shut!" said a burly monk in the stands.
"Thank you very much!" said the old lady, laughing dryly, and said no more.
"In that case, let's join in the fun!" said more than twenty young people, and flew here together. Among them is Wang Fei.
"Do the Heavenly God Gang dare to rebel?" Sima Heng slapped the table and shouted.
"I really don't dare!It's just that the juniors have long admired the name of the Cultivation Realm Conference, and although they can't attend it in person, they also want to watch it in person! I hope that the seniors will understand!" said one of the young people. This person is heroic and extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a five-colored big sword on his back, he is the first master of the Heavenly God Sect, Xu Peng.
"Let them see! we still have this kind of bearing in the cultivation realm!" Ma Lao spoke.
The crowd stopped talking, treating them as if they were nothing, and continued to focus on the stands.
The masters of the White Lotus Sect of Taoism and Buddhism took turns to play, with lightning and thunder, fire and scorching wind, and all thaumaturgy was out, which was the highest level of internal duels that could be seen in the cultivation realm. The sound and light were bright, and everyone was a little fascinated. Especially a woman, more beautiful than the fairy, delicate and beautiful, shot like nine days of thunder, walking like Chang'e dance, every move is moving, such as clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, is the first person in the young generation of the White Lotus Sect, named Qinglian, continuous battle against many people of the same generation, and finally narrowly defeated Dugu Wu, unfortunately defeated the Buddhist monk Shiliu.
Li Sheng's heart was pounding, this was the person who was suitable for him, there was a lot less wind and dust, and a little more divine aura. Meizi saw Li Sheng stunned there, gritted her teeth, chattered, and cursed many times.
As for Shi Qiang, his eyes were straight for a long time, and he couldn't stop it. In order to have close contact with Qinglian, he also played in person. However, because he always had difficulty concentrating, he was filmed and flew out of the martial arts arena after a few moves. At that moment, he didn't forget to shout hello to Qinglian.
"Shiliu, the cultivation is good. Miss Qinglian is also a talented person, and she is lonely and has no stamina. The three of you are the best of a generation. Time flies!!" Ji sighed.
"I also have a few apprentices, I don't know if the cultivation realm can appreciate the light, send disciples to compete with them. The old lady said.
"Okay! That's what it means!" said Ma Lao.
"I see that you people in the cultivation period are quite tired, so let's compare them from the transformation period. After speaking, the six figures flew to the martial arts arena in the transformation period. And all the people moved quickly. None of them wanted to stand next to the Divine Gu Sect, so there was a large area around them.
"Forget it if no one cares! Miao Di, you should appear first!" The old lady bent over and trembled when she spoke.
"Divine Gu Sect, Miao Di, come and ask for advice. "A young woman stands in the martial arts arena.
"Zhenyijiao! Liu Si!" a young man jumped into the martial arts arena with a whistle stick in his hand.
"Hey!" Miao Di snorted softly, her body danced and the sleeves of her robe flew, the earrings in her ears rang softly, Liu Si danced the whistle stick, and the two stood together.
"None of them rely on the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, they are vicious and cruel, and they are natural enemies with us. You eat this aura pill first, I don't think Liu Si is an opponent!" Sun Wu said, handing Li Sheng a pill.
Li Sheng took it in the palm of his hand, and he was a little reluctant to eat.
At this time, Liu Si on the stage suddenly screamed, his mouth opened, and a group of black ants flew out and submerged into Miao Di's sleeves. Liu Si was paralyzed and died on the spot. "I advise you to save some lives, and don't play if you are not strong. Let's invite the strongest to play!"
Everyone looked at Meizi, and then turned their eyes to Li Sheng.
Li Sheng swallowed the pill in one gulp and jumped onto the field. "Taoism!Li Sheng!" "Kill the hand!, you can't leave a living mouth!" Sun Wu secretly said.
"Are you the first person in the metamorphosis period?" Miao Di asked.
"I'm not, but I'm confident enough to beat you. Li Sheng said.
"I can't keep you if I want to die!" Miao Di said, shook the sleeves of her robe and swept over.
Li Sheng reached out and grabbed Miao Di's robe sleeve. Miao Di withdrew her hand and shook it again, and a black smoke erupted.
Li Sheng held his breath, leaned forward, grabbed Miao Di's wrist, flew up, and kicked her in the ribs. With a click, Miao Di's entire arm was broken, and her body flew out sideways. Before the black blood spilled on the ground, it had already flown into the air and submerged into Miao Di's body. At the same time, Li Sheng felt that his hands were empty, and Miao Di's broken arm actually decomposed into a black substance like grains of sand, flying towards the flesh.
Tianyantong swept it carefully, and it turned out that they were all insects the size of sand, some round, some square, and some long. Li Shengyi frowned, this kind of heavy-tasting and perverted cultivation method really shouldn't exist in the world.
He flew up and rushed towards Miao Di like a sharp sword.
Miao Di had not fallen at this time, twisted her body in mid-air, and stood on the ground. The corners of his mouth turned up, his lips opened slightly, and he made an inaudible whistle.
Li Sheng felt that his abdomen was itchy, and he hurriedly looked inward, and found that his internal organs, blood vessels and bone marrow were all crawling with sand-sized insects, and they had grown their mouths and were gnawing there. Fortunately, he found that these insects could not gnaw with their mouths open. Li Sheng's physical body can be regarded as a rare opponent in the transformation period, and it is both internal and external, and the internal organs are as hard as fists.
His eyebrows immediately rose, and he shouted loudly and threw himself in front of Miao Di. Miao Di thought that he was a trapped beast, and his broken arm quickly regenerated, and he slapped Li Sheng.