Chapter 25: The Competition
This purple sand jar has a nickname called the Smoke Snake Jar, and the Smoke Snake Mantra recited by Lang Shangsi is the main way for the Heavenly Evolution Sect to restrict the actions of its disciples and soul people. By casting a spell on an object containing the monk's breath, as long as the monk is still in the cave, the Smoke Snake will find and attack him. Under the attack of the smoke snake, the Spirit Vein Realm must be seriously injured. For the cultivators of the Spirit Sea Realm, although the attack of the smoke snake was not a threat, it could release a kind of smoke poison, and when inhaled, it would cause uncontrolled internal breath disorders, accompanied by pain like the bite of ten thousand ants. After being poisoned by cigarettes, the poison will disappear only when you go to the smoke snake tank and meditate for half an hour.
After chanting the mantra, Lang Shangsi put the purple sand jar aside, turned around and said to Luo Fei respectfully, "Please senior brother preside over the competition." ”
Seeing that Lang Shangji used the smoke snake spell, Luo Fei didn't want to make things difficult for him anymore, thinking that the business was important, he took out a cloth bag from his arms that was slightly larger than the palm of Chengren's hand. The texture of this cloth bag is non-silk and non-cotton, and even in the daylight, it can be clearly observed that it emits a faint glow. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they knew that this was a treasure known as the Ruyi Bag, and there was a magic circle inside, supporting a strange space to store objects.
Ruyi bags are divided into many kinds, and the Ruyi bags with shrinking function arrays are arranged at the mouth of the bag to be the lowest, and can only store items that can be enlarged and reduced at will. The Ruyi bag of the magic circle is medium and high-quality, which can store most of the items. And the highest-grade Ruyi bag is to create an independent strange space out of nothing, of course, this is only a treasure that exists in legends. You must know that all spells and magic circles that can be created out of nothing are miraculous powers, and only legendary gods can use them. Such a wishful bag can be called an artifact and a fairy treasure.
A madman once said: "I have a wishful bag, which contains 3,000 worlds, millions of red faces, and hundreds of millions of soul crystals." "It's the highest level of Ruyi bag, which is known as the Qiankun bag. Ji Kang once said with a smile to Lin Hui that this cave should be in a certain ruyi bag, and it was tied to the waistband of his trousers by a certain power, and he swayed like a third leg.
Because of the difference in material and formation power, the value of the Ruyi bag is also very different, and the lowest-level Ruyi bag is not worth a hundred soul crystals, and the high-level one is not easy to price. In exchange for a high-grade wishful bag, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty promised to divide the princes of a land with great conditions, but in the end he failed to do so. As for the best Ruyi bag that can create a space out of nothing, it is estimated that the throne of the Great Song Emperor is barely enough to change, after all, it is rumored to be a treasure that can hold three thousand worlds.
The Ruyi bag in Luo Fei's hand was naturally the lowest grade, and it was not as precious as the flying sword he showed before, but in the Tianyan Sect Cave Mansion, where treasures were scarce, only a few inner disciples could hold it.
Originally, when an item was taken out of the Ruyi bag or put in, it only needed to turn the consciousness and inject a trace of spiritual power, and the bag circle would be activated, sending the item out of the pocket or introducing it into it, without chanting a spell or doing other actions. But Luo Fei was still very handful, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers at the mouth of the bag, and an object like a stone sunflower flew out of the Ruyi bag and fell into the open space twenty zhang away from Luo Fei.
Without waiting for the stone sunflower to land, Luo Fei snapped his fingers again, and the stone the size of a fist kept getting bigger like a blown air bag, and finally turned into a round stone ring nearly one zhang high and more than ten zhang long.
Luo Fei jumped slightly, then slowly floated down to the edge of the ring, looked down at everyone condescendingly, clapped his hands and said: "Anyone who wants to become a disciple of my Tianyan Sect can go to this ring to compete, and the last person who wins can follow me back to the sect to participate in a big competition of about 800 people." The ten winners with the highest ranking in the big competition will be qualified as inner disciples. ”
There was a shocking supernatural power in his words, so although Luo Fei's voice was soft, everyone in the audience could hear it clearly. Affected by the supernatural powers, many people unconsciously showed a look of fear or jealousy, Luo Fei admired everyone's expressions, and only after being satisfied did he continue: "Of course, those who participate in the competition must at least have the cultivation of the first level of the Spirit Sea. ”
Among the more than 20 people in the audience, most of them themselves are not qualified, and they are absorbed by outsiders once a year, so they have been caught in the cave for many years, but they are still stuck in the spiritual vein realm, and they are not qualified to participate in the competition. These people don't want to make progress and can't be enterprising, just because the Heavenly Evolution Sect has the law of disgrace those who are slacking in cultivation in the bone cave, so they will do some basic cultivation like the walking dead for many years in order to survive, so that the outer disciples can absorb soul power.
Unlike most people with dead faces, the six soul people who had cultivated to reach the Spirit Sea Realm were eager and excited one by one, after all, this was their only chance to get rid of their fate.
Ji Kang is only a high-level cultivator of the spiritual vein, and he is not qualified to compete on stage, but he is only sorry for Lin Hui in his heart, and he doesn't understand why his old friend hasn't come back yet. Although in his heart, Lin Hui most of them did not reach the Spirit Sea Realm, and when he came back, he only had dry eyes.
In the blink of an eye, six soul people who had cultivated to reach the Spirit Sea Realm had stepped into the ring one after another. Lang Shangsi looked at Luo Fei and asked, "Senior brother, how do you compare the law?"
It is important to know that there have always been three ways to compete for the qualifications of outer disciples, and the person who presides over the competition looks for the way to compete according to the situation, in other words, how the disciple in charge likes it. There are three ways to compete, one is to challenge the challenger one by one, similar to the wheel war, this way takes the most time, but also the most test people's endurance and scheming; one is to fight in pairs, and the winner is to fight with other winners, until the last person wins; the last is that everyone enters the melee together, as long as they stand in the ring, they can attack at will until everyone falls, and the winner who can stand on the stage in the end. Of course, there is a fourth type, that is, the main disciple sets the topic, and then solves the problem according to his ability. It's called Wenbi, but the process is dull and tedious, and it's almost never adopted, so it's negligible.
Luo Fei looked up at the sky, and then looked at the six people who were not up to the same number, he was not interested, he just wanted to finish the matter and leave quickly, and said coldly: "Six people go up together, and the one who can stand on the field in the end wins." ”
Lang Shangji nodded in agreement, and did not speak, but just glanced at the six people on the stage, and the six people who were smart and shrewd attacked the opponent next to him who was still waiting for the order to start the competition. One of the monks was too inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, and he was caught off guard for a while, and was directly shot down by the opponent, and was seriously injured after landing.
The one who succeeded in the blow was a short monk, covered in flesh, and obviously his cultivation was focused on body refining.
The short monk stood in the corner of the ring and watched the tiger fight, pacing back and forth under his feet, but his eyes were fixed on the other two pairs of monks who were fighting, his hands were clenched, and he was patiently prepared, wanting to make a sneak attack when they were about to decide the winner and knock them out of the ring together.
This ring more than ten zhang wide seems to be a lot, but it is too narrow for a Linghai Realm monk who is accustomed to using various spells and magical powers. The short monk looked like he was ready to be a fisherman, and was completely watched by the other four. He hoped that the four of them would quickly divide the victory and defeat, but who would backfire, and the four people in the field were afraid that he was watching from the sidelines, and no one was willing to attack with all his might.
The ring is full of four people churning and jumping, which is very good-looking, but unfortunately they are all dodging or defending. Occasionally, someone attacked, but it was all in vain, and there was no follow-up move. Looking at this posture, I am afraid that after three or five hours, everyone will have no strength to jump before they can tell the winner.
Luo Fei, who was yawning on the side, frowned and thought, "You are tossing around like this, but you are wasting Lao Tzu's time." "I thought about whether to shoot out and knock out all five of them, and see who was still alive and take them back to the errand. If there are more than two people who haven't burped yet, it's a big deal to start over and beat the rest again.
Just doing this, although he Luo Fei was comfortable, he took a half-dead person back but it was not easy to deal with him, and he said in his heart: "Can you think of a way to perfunctory the past?"
When Luo Fei hesitated, the four people on the stage shook around a few times in a very tacit understanding, leaving the short monk aside. The short monk was angry and hateful, and had the intention to stir up the situation, who knew that as soon as he entered the four, he was attacked by a group, if it weren't for the fact that the four of them also had ghosts and estimated each other, most of the short monks would have ended up seriously injured. At that moment, I had to go back to the sidelines and watch others jump up and down.
The bigger the stage, the more tacit understanding, the audience was still interested at first, but they couldn't raise their interest later, but because of the presence of inner disciples, they didn't turn around and leave. And Luo Fei, who was an inner disciple, was the most interested one, his eyes were confused, and he suddenly remembered a rumor, and turned his head to ask Lang Shangsi a question. It's just that this question is against the immortal style he wants to maintain, so he didn't resort to it.
I had to look up at the sky when I was bored, at least this way I could increase a little bit of his Luo Fei's master demeanor.
Shaking his head, he suddenly saw a black dot in the distance slowly approaching, Luo Fei's eyesight was very good, and after looking carefully, he thought that most of the people who came were the soul people who had not been present when he counted the points before.
Seeing that the people were getting closer and closer, Luo Fei suddenly became interested, thinking about how to use this soul to make things happen. Tianyan Sect has never restricted the actions of the soul people, as long as they don't make trouble and insist on cultivating every day, but one of his inner disciples wants to orchestrate the crime of a soul people's wanton trespassing, and it is estimated that Lang Shangji will not dare to say a word. Then just do it with Lang Shangji.
If Lang Shangji favors this soul people, Luo Fei will want to put him to death. If Lang Shangji is punished by the situation, Luo Fei will protect that soul people. In short, how to do it to disgust Lang Shangji can come.
Luo Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in addition to cultivation and cultivation in this cave mansion, it was too boring. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that Luo Songxian died unjustly, at least he Luo Fei can use this to toss things, and it is a little interesting to live like this.
Lin Hui, who has not yet approached, doesn't know yet, because a person who has never met wants to give birth to some right and wrong, his next fate has been arranged.