Chapter 57: Exercise Selection
"Senior Sister Guan's subordinates are merciful, Zhu admits defeat!" Zhu Qingyuan had already suffered a big loss of mana in the previous blow, and had suffered a lot of mana backlash, if it weren't for his pure mana, just under the attack of the opponent's small sword, his first-level fire shield would have collapsed, and being able to insist on taking over Guan Jing's entire round of attacks had already surprised the other party.
At this time, his face was pale, and he did not hesitate to speak loudly.
Seeing this, the woman's face was expressionless, and as soon as she collected the magic trick in her hand, a sword and four swords in the air turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared.
"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Guan had advanced to the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and had cultivated the Zimu Sword Technique to the second level, Zhu admired!" Zhu Qingyuan smiled bitterly, his expression gloomy.
Senior Brother Zhu agreed. The woman bowed slightly, her expression calm, and she didn't say much.
"Guan Jingsheng, the two of them exit!"
There was an uproar.
Deacon Zhuji, who presided over the big competition, glanced at Guan Jing's woman, and a different color flashed in his eyes, but he immediately regained his calm, and with a flick of the token in his hand, the forbidden light curtain parted a crack again, and the two people on the stage walked out one after another.
"A disciple with such qualifications and cultivation has long been classified as an inner disciple in my Purple Mountain Sect, and has focused on cultivating, but in your Empty Mulberry Sect, he is only an outer disciple.
The thousands of years of the Empty Mulberry Sect are really not comparable to a small sect like my Purple Mountain Sect. The Zi Yan Venerable on the stand showed a complicated look in his eyes, and said with emotion.
"Brother Ziyan doesn't have to be like this, the depth of the sect's heritage is not something that can be controlled by one generation, it can only be changed after thousands of years of accumulation.
Besides, this Wu Hao Xiaoyou of your sect is not weak, and he is no less than the inner disciple of my sect, and in the Purple Mountain Sect, I am afraid that he is already a core disciple. After Xu Muchun heard this, he was naturally extremely proud in his heart, but he still said two rounded words.
When Wu Hao heard this, he suddenly became overjoyed, and his face showed a touch of pride.
"Brother Xu laughed, how can we be embarrassed to plan out a core disciple from a small sect, he is just a special inner disciple,
A disciple with such qualifications as Hao'er, in my Purple Mountain Sect, there are only a dozen people in the number, and compared with the Empty Sang Sect, it is not worth mentioning. When Master Ziyan heard the other party's politeness, his heart became even more bitter, and he could only smile and perfunctory.
After Xu Muchun smiled slightly, he stopped talking.
"Lu Mu, Sun Luobin is here!"
As Deacon Zhuji spoke, two more outer disciples walked to the stage, and after a while, there were bursts of roaring sounds.
It was the first time for Du Fan to see such a scale of fighting, it was naturally an eye-opener, the colorful glow made him dizzy, and the earth-shattering roar of the spell collision made him feel shocked, and after the strong shock, he had a deeper understanding of the strength of the cultivator.
In this way, when dusk came, the top five outer disciples were decided, a total of three men and two women.
One of the women was a fair-faced Guan Jing, and the other was a cold-faced woman named Kong Qing.
Du Fan, a cold and beautiful woman named Kong Qing, had never seen it, and it must have been an outer disciple who had completed the fighting method before he came here.
Among the other three male disciples, one is the tall Yang Lin, the other is Sun Luobin, who looks a little weak, and the rest of the person, Du Fan couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at it.
This is also an acquaintance with him, I saw that his body was extremely fat, and his small eyes were almost squeezed by a lump of fat on his face, this person was the senior brother of the outer disciple, the person in charge of the logistics affairs of the Kongsang Sect, Wanbaoshan!
"It's getting late today, the outer door competition ends here, tomorrow, the top five rankings will be decided, and finally according to the ranking of the big competition, the outer disciples who are ranked before a thousand will be rewarded by the sect. ”
The person who spoke was the bald elder in the stands, and his voice was loud, spreading throughout the entire outer gate square, and after finishing speaking, the three Jindan powerhouses in the stands walked out of the square first, and the others followed.
Before leaving, Wu Hao's eyes flashed and glanced at the crowd in the square, and finally left with some doubts.
Looking at the back of Wu Hao's departure, Du Fan's face was gloomy.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wan!"
"Congratulations, Senior Sister Kong!"
"Congratulations ......"
When Deacon Tsuki, who presided over Dabi, also withdrew from the square, the whole square seemed to be boiling, and there were shouts of congratulations one after another, but only God knows how many of them were sincere.
"Alas, it's boring!" Ye Feng sighed, looking excited.
"Brother Du, let's go, didn't you say that there are many young and beautiful female disciples in the outer gate, how come they are all some vulgar fans, none of them can compare to Chu Qian, it's really a disappointment!" Ye Feng raised his head and sighed, and then pulled Du Fan out of the outer gate square.
Du Fan was speechless in his heart, he didn't know if Ye Feng had high vision or aesthetic fatigue, whether it was the female cultivators in the audience, or the top five Guan Jing and Kong Qing, they were all rare beauties in his opinion.
Even he secretly compared, compared with the earth, this world can be called a beautiful cloud, and they are all natural without makeup, he has some suspicions that this situation may be related to the so-called weather aura, could it be that the aura of this heaven and earth can also play a role in beauty and beauty?
He was ready to have time to look into it......
However, in Ye Feng's eyes, seeing these beautiful women was like seeing crooked melons and cracked dates, if it was just them, it would be enough, but Qin Xiaoran's level of glamorous beauty, Ye Feng didn't bother to look at it, which made him puzzled.
Du Fan is not a good person, so he naturally won't waste his lips and tongue on this kind of issue, especially when he thinks of Wu Hao again, there is an evil fire in his heart.
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At this time, Du Fan and Ye Feng were on the bluestone ground under a certain mountain peak, walking in the direction of the inner gate.
"Brother Ye, I heard that the inner gate is also going on in a big competition, don't you need to prepare one or two?" Du Fan heard Wan Baoshan mention some that day, and then remembered it and asked.
"This time Dabi is special, the core disciples don't need to participate, it only involves the inner disciples of Cuizhuyuan and Qingsongyuan, among the many female disciples of Cuizhuyuan, that Xia Rui's sister can make me fall in love, and the others are not good-looking. ”
After walking out of the outer gate square, Ye Feng looked disappointed, and his spirit was also a little sluggish.
"Ahem......" Du Fan coughed lightly and stopped talking.
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Back in the spiritual garden, Du Fan saw a figure standing there, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be the warehouse handyman, Wang San.
"Brother Du is finally back, if it's any later, I'm afraid I'll have to leave. When Wang San saw Du Fan coming back, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"The outer gate is in the middle of a big competition, I have nothing to do, so I went over to see the excitement, but it made Brother Wang wait for a long time, I don't know that Brother Wang is here, but there is something important?"
Since the trip to the Scattered Land, this is the first time he has seen Wang San, after all, the two have fought side by side in the Scattered Land, and have experienced the line of life and death, which has invisibly made the relationship between each other more intimate, and Du Fan also smiled.
"Brother Du is really idle, I'm afraid most of that incident was forgotten, if I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have come. When Wang San heard Du Fan's words, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Oh, I am a little curious when I hear Brother Wang say this, and I would like to ask for advice!" Du Fan's eyes flashed, but he really couldn't think of anything special.
"Haha...... If it were someone else, I would not hesitate to find a reason to leave, but in the face of Brother Du, I really can't do such a thing, these are for you. ”
Wang San suddenly laughed, and at the same time, his palm slapped on the storage bag on his waist, and a gray shadow flashed out of it, which was quickly grasped by him, and it was actually a gray cloth bag, and then with a flick of his wrist, he threw it to Du Fan.
"This is ......" Du Fan subconsciously caught the gray cloth bag, swept his mind, and found that there were a hundred low-level spirit stones in it.
"Brother Du still remembers the first-level demon wolf that Zhang Dashan and the three of us killed together, when we took out the demon core, we had already said that when we took out the demon core, we would sell the demon core and divide the spirit stones we got equally.
Early this morning, by chance, I was lucky enough to learn that a Zhuji deacon needed the magic core of a first-level demonic beast for refining, so I went to give it a try, but I didn't expect that the deacon was unusually kind, and exchanged two hundred spirit stones for the magic core.
Now, since Brother Zhang is no longer there, it is natural for you and me to divide these spirit stones equally. Wang San saw that Du Fan had really forgotten, so he stopped selling Guan Zi and told the matter.
"It turned out to be this matter, but there have been a lot of things recently, and I forgot about it, so I thanked Brother Wang!" Du Fan immediately suddenly, and unceremoniously put away the bag of spirit stones.
Next, the two chatted casually, and naturally mentioned some experiences in the diaspora, as well as Zhang Dashan's death, and both of them finally looked a little emotional, until very late, Wang San said goodbye and left.
After returning to the hut, Du Fan swallowed a drop of concentrating essential oil, and suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy.
Du Fan also discovered the day before, the condensing essential oil not only has the effect of concentrating and assisting cultivation, but also has the effect of counteracting sleep.
In other words, after taking a drop of Tranquility essential oil, even if you don't sleep for one night, you will be full of energy and no tiredness on the second day, but you don't know if there will be any sequelae left by doing so.
But now Du Fan can't control so much, now that Wu Hao is in the empty mulberry gate, his mind is also a little more active, and deep in his heart, a trace of murder has emerged.
After sitting down cross-legged, he turned out all the ghost path exercises he had obtained from Ghost Yuan and looked at them one by one.
An hour later, Du Fan slowly opened his eyes, his face a little ugly.
"I didn't expect that a small half of the exercises required special conditions to be cultivated, and these conditions were impossible for me to achieve.
Among the remaining exercises, most of them need to reach the first level of the Qi refining period before they can be cultivated with mana. ”
Thinking of this, Du Fan couldn't help but be a little discouraged, obviously those were not what he could cultivate immediately, and finally moved his eyes to the last two exercises, which were the "Soul Devouring Technique" and "Ghost Spell Technique" that he had paid the most attention to before.