Chapter 55: Pure Yin Ghost Claw

"This is the Supreme Society?"

Long Qiong stood on top of the flying boat, looked at the ring below, and said curiously. There were a lot of flying boats beside him, looking at it in amazement.

The giant ring is carried by a small mountain, hundreds of glowing platforms rise, each of which has a black-robed referee waiting, and on the upper level of the entire giant ring, there are ten higher and wider rings.

At this time, nearly half of the high platform was already occupied.

"Second brother, it's just an audition for seven days, and the top 20 after the audition are really interesting. Li Xingyun smiled obscenely, and suddenly flew towards the vicinity of a ring in the distance.

Long Qiong looked over there and immediately felt speechless. I saw that not far from the opposite side of the Supreme Society's ring, there were several ring areas, one of which was a group of men and women dressed in beautiful and unusual costumes dancing on the high platform, and from time to time there was a group of monks cheering and coaxing sounds, as if they were choosing male and female oirans. And next to this pink world, there is a group of rough men, the two big tripods in the ring, and the Martian waves are constantly diffuse, and this side seems to be selecting skilled craftsmen, and Long Qiong looked at the other rings, looking for medical advice and medicine, etc., all of them opened the ring competition, and looking at the number of participants, it was also quite a lot.

"This Supreme Society has been open for so long that it has already become a grand event in the cultivation realm. Long Qiong thought, so he refocused his attention on the ring on the side of the competition, and after a while, he saw Xuanyuan Mania, and at this time, Xuanyuan Maniac was looking at a battle in the ring with interest.

On the ring, there was a giant man, and there were dozens of top-grade spiritual weapons densely packed all over his body, and his aura was full of a strange demeanor. At this time, he was holding an arrogant and eye-catching war knife and laughing wildly in the ring, but although there were many people under the ring who were unconvinced, no one dared to go up and talk to him.

At this moment, a team of black-armored guards suddenly flew over from the sky, carrying a huge ice coffin and slowly flying past Long Qiong's side.

"This seems to be the Cold Immortal Elder of the Xuanying Sect, right?"

"That's right, that Xuanyin Armor was specially prepared by him for his disciples, and that Ice Coffin of Evil Calamity is one of the secret treasures in the Xuanying Sect. โ€

A pair of monks nearby whispered.

Just when this ice coffin flew by, Long Qiong frowned, I don't know if it was an illusion, just the moment the ice coffin passed, he suddenly felt that the yin qi in his body was beating uncontrollably, fortunately, Long Qiong found it and hurriedly suppressed it, otherwise he would hurt himself.

Long Qiong was shocked in his heart, but the black-armored guard did not stop, the name of the Xuanying Sect was naturally known to everyone, and it disappeared into the crowd below after a while, and at this time, many monks were not watching, and began to look for their own goals to challenge.

Long Qiong also mixed in with the crowd and flew down. According to the introduction given to him by the Supreme Society, only the five with the highest points can enter the next round of the ring battle, and among the top 20 in the ring battle, fifteen are occupied by the big sects, although the ghost road is strong, but because of the weakness caused by the conquest in the past 20 years, coupled with the embarrassing status of the ghost road itself in the eyes of the world, so the ghost road does not have the right to directly promote.

Li Xingyun, as a casual cultivator, didn't have any interest in that position, so he naturally had fun, and it was impossible for a dignified cultivator to let a casual cultivator take over it. And because Xuanyuan is the heir of the Mad God Temple, he naturally has the right to be directly promoted.

And the only one who really cares about the position of this audition is Long Qiong, who walks in the various rings for a while, and all kinds of confrontation methods on the ring make Long Qiong admire in his heart, especially the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Refining Weapon Sect, which are few disciples who walk the rivers and lakes, and the various spirit beasts and strange magic weapons they show make Long Qiong feast his eyes, and at the same time, he also admires in his heart, so many spiritual weapons seen in the illusion world can also be seen in the cultivation realm, but compared to the illusion world, there is always a part of the agility missing, and its power is also very differentใ€‚

However, when he walked in front of a disciple of the Xuanying Sect, Long Qiong was suddenly stunned, he actually heard the pure yin ghost spirit who had been silent all this time talking to him.

"What's going on?" Long Qiong was a little surprised, the pure yin ghost spirit had a faint sense of dissatisfaction with him since he was subdued, and the subjugation that day was originally the use of strong pressure, and there were many things later, Long Qiong almost forgot about it.

"Master, can you absorb more ice qi from the people in this ring?" The pure yin ghost spirit said a little reluctantly, his status in the ghost city of Fengdu was so noble, he was forced to be taken in because of his life, how could he be willing, but just now it sensed an unusual ice qi, so he had no choice but to bow his head to Long Qiong.

Long Qiong smiled in her heart and said leisurely: "Oh, let's hear it, if there is danger, forget it, after all, you don't really recognize me as the master, and raising you well is a threat to me." โ€

The aura of the pure yin ghost spirit stagnated, and when he saw Long Qiong turning his head to leave, he immediately became anxious, and said with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Master, as long as you agree to my request, I will sincerely serve you as the master! That ice qi has a great relationship with my perfect pure yin body!"

Long Qiong's heart was already happy, but his face was still calm and abnormal, his eyes looked at the ring, and said lightly: "As a pure yin body, although your attributes are yin and cold, this Xuanying Sect disciple only uses ice qi, it shouldn't be helpful to you, right?"

At this time, in the ring, a disciple wearing the costume of the Xuanming Sect was controlling a pair of ice dragon flags, surrounded by ice qi, obviously having mastered the home field, and the person on the opposite side was obviously a loose cultivator, and there was no aura on his body that could be handled, and he was barely relying on his true qi to resist. The disciple of the Xuanming Sect had an arrogant look on his face, and when he saw this, he immediately smiled coldly, and a stream of aura urged the Ice Dragon Banner, and in an instant, the ice qi turned into a mini Ice Crystal Dragon Spirit, flying vividly on the Ice Dragon Flag, and in an instant, the scattered cultivator's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, the ice qi around him was suddenly retracted, and without any leakage, it was withdrawn into the ice dragon flag, and the monks who were watching below suddenly exclaimed and admired, this kind of means of not leaking out of the breath at all, although it did not have much effect, but it was the best way to test whether a monk's basic skills were solid or not.

Looking at the triumphant appearance of the young man in the ring, Long Qiong shook his head, in the eyes of others, it was naturally that this young man's cultivation was strong, but in his opinion, it was just because this young man had a superb spiritual weapon, and the huge ice qi contained in this Ice Dragon Banner was what really made him win.

"Do you want to get this Ice Dragon Flag, then I can't help it, this thing must be one of the important spiritual weapons of the Xuanyuan Sect. Long Qiong said with great interest, but he was thinking about how to take this flag over, just to deceive the pure yin ghost spirit.

When the pure yin ghost spirit heard this, he said: "Master, it's not this ice dragon flag, it's the ice qi in this person's body. The ice qi in his body contains a yin power, which is exactly what I urgently need to practice the pure yin ghost claws, no one in the ghost city of Huangquan has this kind of breath, I thought that I had to go to the ghost domain to find this kind of talent, but I didn't expect to follow the master to meet it in this human city. โ€

Long Qiong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, the ice qi of the disciples of the Xuanming Sect should be from the Ice God Cave, and the ice attribute exercises of the Ice God Cave have always been famous, especially the purest ice Gu power, which is even more terrifying, but when did the yin qi appear in the ice qi?

The ice coffin that flashed by his side just now suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, could it be that this disciple was the disciple of the owner of the ice coffin? At that time, Long Qiong originally thought it was a coincidence, but at this time he found that it was not the case.

Thinking about it, Long Qiong nodded and said: "Okay, I'll help you this time, but you have to remember that as long as you get that icy aura, you will really serve me as your master in the future, although I can control you at any time, but I hope that the relationship of trust between you and me is not just because of the contract." โ€

The pure yin ghost spirit pondered for a while, and then agreed vigorously, and then he was afraid that Long Qiong would not believe it, so he spit out a stream of ghost qi on the forehead contract spirit pattern, and immediately added a one, which is exactly after getting the ice evil qi, he will really serve Long Qiong as the master.

Long Qiong nodded with satisfaction, and then stomped his feet and flew lightly to the ring.

"Hey, there are still people who dare to challenge me Bing Hao, Xiaodao, I advise you to go down quickly, there are no less than twenty people in my ring who have been frozen into popsicles. Bing Hao looked at Long Qiong for a while, and said with disdain, there was no spiritual weapon in his body, and he was wearing a loose cultivation-like style, this kind of person naturally felt that he was not able to do anything.

Long Qiong didn't care, and with a wave of one hand, a spiritual light hit the score card, and then smiled: "Be careful." โ€

As soon as the words fell, Long Qiong condensed a ghost trick with one hand, and then a slow ghost mist appeared around his body, this was not the time to cause a sensation, so Long Qiong didn't want to be noticed. As soon as the ghost mist appeared, a strong wind appeared, and the entire ring was blown all over the ring in an instant.

That Bing Hao is also a person with rich experience in fighting, the moment he saw this ghost mist, his face changed, and he hurriedly controlled the ice dragon flag to urge with all his might, and the ice crystal dragon was rotating rapidly in the flag, but no matter how strong its spiritual weapon was, but the gap in cultivation could not be made up, so in just a moment, he could only watch the entire ring be occupied by the ghost mist.

And even if Long Qiong didn't want to be attracted to people, the ghost fog here was so thick that it was still noticed by many people, and in the crowd, there happened to be an old man shrouded in black robes looking here, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

In the ghost mist, Long Qiong helplessly looked at Bing Hao, who was already a little frightened and overwhelmed on the other side, and had to remind: "If you don't use the stunt again, I'm going to do it?"

Bing Hao woke up like a dream, exclaimed, and hurriedly waved the Ice Dragon Flag, and in an instant, a huge ice mist shrouded the surroundings, and then transformed into all kinds of ice spikes and rushed towards Long Qiong.

Long Qiong stared at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, a whirlpool flashed in front of him, and then the pure yin ghost spirit blocked in front of him, swallowing all the ice thorns into his mouth with anticipation, making a series of ugly chewing sounds, and then whispered: "Master, you need more!"