This huge lizard corpse, originally only had the strength of the realm of the fifth layer of spirit beasts, it was originally obtained from his first hunting, and when he began to refine the lizard body, Fu Jun had a whim, and added the black stone he got by chance into it, and after the sacrifice, he used secret techniques to refine it, creating the first lizard corpse in his life.

The black stone is worthy of being one of the most precious materials, after only adding the size of a thumb to the lizard corpse, the body defense of the lizard corpse refined by it suddenly went up a notch, and at the same time, Fu Jun consciously or unintentionally adopted the method of soul refining, using the secret method of several lizard souls of the same kind, fusing and reorganizing each other, and finally achieving a transformed soul after refining.

Although this transformed soul after being refined by the secret method seems to be a bit nondescript, after all, it is Fu Jun's first attempt at soul refining, so it is also a kind of relief and encouragement for Fu Jun to be able to successfully create this transformed soul.

However, anyone who can successfully use the soul refining technique to create a transformed soul must require the user to be familiar with the details and techniques of soul fusion, and the ability to control the secret method must also reach an unprecedented accuracy, without the slightest error.

In the process of soul fusion, it is not only necessary to properly control the souls that are fused with each other, but also to grasp the entry point of their fusion every minute and second.

And the reason why Fu Jun was able to successfully create this transformed soul of the lizard corpse was actually luck in addition to luck, and this was also what he was thankful for!

Although this transformed soul created intentionally or unintentionally was a bit nondescript, its performance and power did not disappoint Fu Jun, after being implanted in the body of the lizard corpse, it suddenly underwent a mutation, in vain raised its own realm by more than one notch.

Such a result naturally made Fu Jun happy at the same time, and his heart was greatly satisfied!

So in the next few days, after Fu Jun hunted and killed a few other lizard spirit beasts, he tried to create lizard corpses and transform souls again!

In this way, Fu Jun seemed to be tirelessly hunting these low-level lizard spirit beasts, from day to night, it seemed that he was never tireless, and he was always happy to cultivate.

If it weren't for his injuries, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been willing to take out even a little rest in the middle!

Time flies like a white horse, and a few months will naturally pass in a flash.

On this day, on a small turquoise island near the Zhongyuan Continent, between its two small peaks, on a huge platform like a huge martial arts arena, two rings of several zhang in size were placed at this moment.

In the middle of the ring, the elder of the outer gate of the ancient sect of the mausoleum wearing a cyan soap robe and a green jade crown was standing at this time, and behind him, a pair of young men (girls) were standing.

In addition, the elder of the gate, named Mu Zizhen, is responsible for presiding over the audition of the ancient sect of the mausoleum, and his age is about fifty years old, but he is a master of the primary realm of the Jindan period, this person looks ordinary, and is the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd, and the pair of teenagers behind him are a man and a woman.

The man's sword eyebrows and national character face, a pair of cold eyes seemed to be extremely contemptuous looking at the many monks below the crowd, which made people feel that this young man was very arrogant, and his cultivation had the realm of great perfection in the foundation building period.

The woman's appearance is pure and sweet, a melon seed face is inlaid with a pair of big eyes that flicker and talk, the pink face is smiling, and the face is full of gentleness from time to time to look around, as if she is very curious about her surroundings, and this woman's cultivation is actually not half a point weaker than the cold and arrogant young man, and she also has the majestic mana of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period.

This pair of teenagers and girls, who are seventeen or eighteen years old, have already reached the state of great perfection in the foundation building period, and it seems that they are also very promising characters in the outer gate of the ancient sect of the mausoleum!

And around its ring, there are a bunch of people standing in the east and the west, obviously the selection within the ancient sect of the mausoleum temple has made all the sects in the Yuan Continent, whether it is a big faction or a small faction, all rush to see the grand occasion, including many low-level monks in the Qi cultivation period, who also want to open their eyes and join in the fun.

All of a sudden, the scene of the selection competition was crowded, and it was a lively scene.

The selection of the dial, the rules are actually very simple, the conditions for the previous participants were sent one by one before, and in the way of the lottery competition, the same number of players began to fight, the winner advanced, the loser eliminated and left.

After the second round of competition, those who can persist until the final victory will have the opportunity to enter the outer gate hall for an interview, and then the elders and hall masters of the outer gate hall will choose their respective disciples.

During this period, all the process of the competition was memorized with "image stones", so that each elder or hall master could better choose the disciples who were suitable for their own lineage.

Mu Zizhen personally presided over the selection of the competition, took a step, after briefly saying the rules of the competition, and asked each other to learn from each other, point to the end, do not hurt the killer, and then left with the two teenagers and girls behind, but came to a small high platform not far from the platform for watching the battle, loudly announced the start of the competition.

Not long after the words fell, four monks dressed in ancient costumes of the mausoleum temple walked out from behind the ring, but each of them had an extra vessel with jade sticks in their hands, one on the left and one on the right, and stood away in turn.

Then a middle-aged monk in his thirties walked out from behind slowly, glanced at the people in front of him, and then said solemnly:

"Originally, there were sixty-four people participating in this competition, but because a disciple of the Qingyun Sect could not participate in this selection for some reason, the number was less than one, but in order not to affect the fairness and justice of the competition, the No. 1 tablet in this is blank, that is to say, the monk who draws the No. 1 tablet can be directly promoted without participating in the first competition!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present, including the disciples who did not have a quota for the competition, were in an uproar, but after all, the Ancient Sect of the Mausoleum Temple was a great sect of cultivating immortals, and since this decision was already the case, there must not be any changes.

For this reason, everyone heard this, even if they had some opinions in their hearts, they couldn't oppose it, especially the Qingyun Sect, at this moment, before the competition started, they lost a place in advance, which was really heartbreaking!

The middle-aged monk looked around, saw that there was silence all around, nodded with satisfaction, and spoke again:

"Since everyone has no opinions, then the next step is to ask all the participating disciples to come and draw jade lots in an orderly manner according to the teams assigned before!"

Subsequently, the disciples of each sect who participated in the competition arrived at the pre-assigned team, and they were all full of excitement, and began to take turns to draw jade sticks, and they naturally wanted to draw jade sticks for the No. 1 tablet in their hearts.

Fu Jun and Zhan Hong'er were not in a hurry to grab it, but they just stood at the back of the team from a distance, watching some of the actions of the participating disciples.

Among the more than sixty participating disciples, except for Ghost Lei and Zhan Hong'er, who were still familiar with them, even the three middle-aged monks who had just joined Hei Mu Lin, Fu Jun was extremely unfamiliar with them.

As for the disciples of the other sects participating in the competition, they have never heard of it, and Fu Jun doesn't know it!

However, among the disciples who participated in the competition, they were all under the age of thirty-five, and the proportion of monks between the teens and twenty-five years old was relatively large.

It is no wonder that there are only a few selected places for each sect, and each sect naturally selects young monks with great potential, representing their respective sects to enter the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple, with the help of its rich cultivation resources, maybe they will break through the bottleneck of the Jindan period in one fell swoop, and thus become an inner disciple!

If the outer disciples are successful in cultivation and advance to the realm of Jindan, their identity can rise to the top and become the core disciples of the inner sect of the ancient sect of the mausoleum temple, so that they can have their own side of the world and be protected by the ancient sect of the mausoleum temple!

And this is also one of the main purposes for Fu Jun to come here.

"Brother Fu, everyone has finished drawing, let's go up and draw lots!" At this time, most of the selected disciples of each sect had already obtained the jade lots they had drawn, and they all stood in the center of the huge ring.

Seeing this, Fu Jun hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go up!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked with Zhan Hong'er towards the utensils on the left.

After a while, all the jade sticks in the vessel had been extracted, and all the disciples gathered together, and they all raised their hands to wipe off the wax layer on the jade sticks, thinking that the jade plate in their hands was the No. 1 tablet.

"Ah, I'm the Twenty-One. ”

"I'm number thirty-two, huh, what about you?"

"Hey, I'm number nine. ”

"I'm also the number nine! This senior brother, we will be opponents in a while, and I hope my subordinates will be merciful!"

"Haha, I'm the eleventh, that fellow Daoist drew the eleventh, dare to fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

"I'm number eight, I don't know if that person stepped on shit and was able to draw the number one lucky card. ”

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The participating disciples talked for a long time and watched for a long time, but no one claimed to have won the No. 1 lucky tablet for half a day.

The middle-aged monk frowned, coughed twice, and asked loudly, "Who drew the number one tablet?"

This person was a Jindan period monk, his voice was loud, and all the voices were suppressed at once, and there was silence in the ring, and after a while and a half, a voice suddenly came, with a hint of surprise and surprise, as if even he himself couldn't believe it.

"Back to my predecessors, I drew the No. 1 tablet!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked away, and they were a little stunned, only to see Fu Jun holding a jade sign in his hand, with a big "one" written on it, which made people not only jealous!