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After taking the pill, Gan Qingyun suddenly felt that his originally dizzy head immediately became sober. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Afterwards, Uncle Li told him about the Heavenly Demon while walking, and Gan Qingyun naturally followed closely.

"Under normal circumstances, only when the monk breaks through to the foundation building stage, there will be an invasion of the Heavenly Demons. However, although it is rare to see something like yours, it is not uncommon. The Heavenly Demon came from outside the territory, so it was also called the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon. The extraterritoriality mentioned here does not refer to the extraterrestrial, as for the specific reference, I'm afraid no one knows yet.

Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons will generally invade the monk's body when the monk is deeply involved in a certain emotion, disturbing the monk's consciousness, and if he cannot be freed from it, he will be delirious at least and worry about his life. Those powerful extraterritorial heavenly demons were even able to take control of the monk's body, making it look safe and sound, but in fact, the body was no longer the same person. Uncle Li explained to Gan Qingyun as he walked slowly.

After listening to Uncle Li's words, Gan Qingyun also felt afraid. He had never heard of anything like it, not even in the many books he had read.

"Why is there no record of such an important matter in the books? And the disciple has never heard other disciples talk about it, I wonder if there is any secret in it?" Gan Qingyun asked puzzled.

It seems that you rarely communicate with the disciples in the monastery, and I guess they are also one of you know, so I don't talk to you! As for why it is not recorded in the book, it is because there is no need to write about such things that everyone knows. This time, Uncle Li said with some surprise.

Hearing Uncle Li's words, even if it was Gan Qingyun, he was a little embarrassed. He really didn't communicate much with the disciples in the academy, and he communicated with Wu Hao in the library pavilion Thank you, and the other is that Li Feng and Zhao Heyu, whom Xiao Bishi knew, had some intersections, but he didn't have much contact with him later. Some of the rest also talked to Gan Qingyun a little, but they didn't talk about it.

"A cultivator should not be disturbed by external objects, so that his feelings are born from his heart and he can be free to let go. Moreover, the exercises you practice for cultivating divine thoughts are really a bit low-level for you, if you have the opportunity, you can go to the library of the state academy or the general academy to find a more advanced book of exercises for cultivating divine thoughts. Although the person who robs the divine mind may not be able to resist the heavenly demons, at least it has some effect. This Uncle Li explained to Gan Qingyun.

Gan Qingyun nodded and said, "The disciple respectfully follows the teachings of the senior uncle. ”

Seeing this, this Uncle Li also nodded with satisfaction. In a few moments, the two of them were already at their respective residences. After Gan Qingyun returned to his residence, he began to meditate and cultivate, no longer thinking about other things.

Early the next morning, Gan Qingyun and the others had already arrived at the top of the mountain. Uncle Li went to the viewing platform, while Gan Qingyun walked to the competition platform. In addition to the one hundred and nine disciples of the City Academy, there were also nineteen carefully selected disciples of the State Academy. Now the one hundred and twenty-eight disciples standing on the competition platform are all elites among the disciples, and the qualifications of the disciples of the Nazhou Academy are even better than the disciples of the City Academy, and their cultivation methods are also more advanced and perfect than the disciples of the City Academy, and these nineteen are all old guys of the eleventh level of Qi refining like Gan Qingyun. If the disciples of the city courtyard don't have any adventures, I'm afraid they won't even be able to enter the top nineteen.

Except that the competition of the state court is larger, it is no different from the city court. Gan Qingyun had already stepped on his own competition platform at this time, and his opponent was an old guy from the tenth layer of Qi refining in the City Academy. Dealing with such an opponent, it is not difficult for Gan Qingyun to win. It didn't take long for Gan Qingyun to win his first match.

The second and third games Gan Qingyun passed smoothly, and in the fourth game, Gan Qingyun met the monks of the state academy, although he also won, but it took some means. By the time of the fourth game, only sixteen of the original 128 people remained. Among these sixteen people, there are ten people from the state court, and six people from the city court, including Gan Qingyun. And everyone in the audience knows that the next competition is much more intense than just now. After all, if those six people in the city courtyard can get this far, they must all be people who have adventures.

Then came the fifth, and there were only eight people left. Gan Qingyun's opponent was another disciple of the State Academy. This disciple of the state academy didn't dare to underestimate Gan Qingyun when he saw it, and being able to hold on to the fifth game could show that his strength was not bad.

After the two of them finished politely, they entered the battle mode.

As soon as the battle began, Gan Qingyun threw a purple thunderball the size of a baby's fist at the monk of Nazhou Academy. When the man saw the thunderball flying, he reacted extremely quickly. In a few clicks, he was out of the explosion range of the thunderball, and as he dodged the thunderball, several ice picks flew out of his wide cuffs at the same time. The flight speed of this icicle was obviously much faster than the icicle that Gan Qingyun encountered when he participated in the small competition, but Gan Qingyun's reaction was still able to dodge this attack. Although this ice pick can't hurt Gan Qingyun, since he can dodge the attack, Gan Qingyun naturally won't resist.

Gan Qingyun also dodged these ice picks that flew at great speed with one step, and those watching the competition on the stage were also surprised when they saw Gan Qingyun use this trick. Gan Qingyun used his own "shrinking the ground into inches", after the last fierce battle with Guang Ziqiang, Gan Qingyun made some improvements to this "shrinking the ground into inches", although it still can't be used against the enemy, but the distance that can be moved at a time is still slightly increased.

The reason why Gan Qingyun's "shrinking the ground into inches" cannot be used against the enemy is because of its directivity. That is to say, where his feet stretch out, he goes. If it is used against the enemy, although the enemy does not know what your specific displacement distance is, he can still guess the direction of your displacement and the approximate distance. As soon as the enemy guesses this, he will be able to react and get out of your range. However, it is still feasible to use the shrinkage of the ground to outweigh the opponent's skills. After all, you're already some distance, and he's not moving as fast as an inch.

The monk on the field was obviously also a monk who had participated in many competitions, and his experience was not insignificant. As soon as he saw Gan Qingyun use shrinking the ground into inches, he estimated the approximate location of the big appearance, although it was not possible to use icicles, but it was still possible to use the skill of area damage. I saw that a purple thunderball was rapidly forming in his hand, but as soon as his thunderball was formed, Gan Qingyun appeared, and when he threw the thunderball, Gan Qingyun had already reacted, and dodged the attack range of the purple thunderball in a few jumps.

When Gan Qingyun jumped, there was another purple thunderball in his hand. By the time he paused, the thunderball in his hand had already been thrown. The monk of the Nazhou Academy was naturally prepared, and he wanted to dodge this thunderball in a few jumps. Gan Qingyun saw that he wanted to dodge the thunderball, so he opened his mouth. I saw a cold breath coming from his mouth, and a white sphere the size of a thumb flew out with the cold air, rushing straight to the front of the monk of Nashu Academy.

Seeing this, the monk hurriedly stretched out his hand, and saw a small golden bell the size of a palm in his hand. As soon as the bell appeared in his hand, he quickly threw it into the air. Then he hurriedly sat down, and finally recited the words. I saw that the small golden clock that he threw into the air was spinning rapidly in the air, and it quickly grew in size and became transparent. When the bell grew larger, it headed for the monk's hood sitting cross-legged directly below it. Hearing the sound of "dang", the bell completely enveloped the monk in it.

This series of actions is said to be too late and that is fast, and it will be completed in a blink of an eye. At this time, the white ball had also hit the ground, and the rapidly spreading ice also covered the entire golden bell.

The monk sat cross-legged inside the bell, and regardless of the situation outside, he still had words in his mouth with his eyes closed. The bell that covered him was becoming more and more like a solid one, and it had gone from being transparent at the beginning to being almost indistinguishable from a real bell.

And Gan Qingyun had also stretched out his right hand, and his right hand pointed to the monk who was covered by the big bell. I saw that a pale red thumb-sized pillar of light suddenly shot out from Gan Qingyun's hand, and this pillar of light was naturally that inch of time. At this time, although the color of this inch of time is still pale red, its color is much darker than last time.

The pale red pillar of light shot straight towards the golden bell, only to hear the sound of "boom", the pillar of light collided with the bell and the sound shook the sky. Gan Qingyun saw that the big bell was not harmed, and five more light red pillars of light shot out from his hand, and these five light red light pillars rushed straight towards the golden big bell. This time it was a deafening noise, much louder than before. After the five pillars of light disappeared, the golden bell was already full of cracks, and then turned into fragments and scattered all over the ground.

The golden bell vanished, and the monk inside was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed still chanting incantations, and a small cyan flag in one of his hands. Seeing this, Gan Qingyun naturally knew that this little flag was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, and in his hand, five pillars of pale red light flew out and rushed towards the monk. At that moment, the monk suddenly opened his eyes.