Chapter Twenty-Three: To Each His Heart
The red-haired middle-aged man was also smiling when he saw Xue Yun and the others: " I see your performance, I Qingxuanmen is exactly what I need you like Tianjiao, for you, it is a sure thing to build a foundation in the future, but I hope you have a long-term vision, to become a Yuanying monk in this hall as the goal, the spiritual world is big, there are many monks, I Qingxuanmen is actually just in a remote corner, the higher the cultivation is to know that there are powerful people in this world, if it is the center of the spiritual world, even if the gods are everywhere, do you know?"
Xue Yun and the others naturally said yes respectfully, and then the red-haired middle-aged man said a few more words, while letting Xue Yun and the others retreat and rest.
When everyone was about to leave in turn, the two girls smiled at Xue Yun, but they also had a slightly green and cute feeling, and Xue Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But suddenly his consciousness ached, and he suddenly woke up, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
It was the two girls who didn't know what kind of secret technique was inspired in that smile, which actually made them a little trance, if it weren't for the fact that their divine sense was extremely powerful due to the Dao Heart, presumably in this state, the next battle would definitely be affected, but Xue Yun returned to normal so quickly, and it also made the two girls' expressions condense, you must know that their illusion general Qi cultivation Great Perfection takes about ten breaths to break free, but Xue Yun seems to have returned to normal in an instant.
And the old monsters present at this move are not invisible, but they pretend not to know about this kind of junior Tianjiao, in their opinion, the advantages of these actions outweigh the disadvantages, and they can motivate these Tianjiao to work harder to the Tao.
At the same time, the ugly young man with a ghostly spirit and the blue-shirted young man with a slightly arrogant expression met their eyes, and there were serious flashes of cold light on each other, and the blue-shirted young man showed an undisguised contempt on his face, in his opinion, although he had some ability, but he had no power in the sect, he was just an ant, how could he be the same as himself as the sect Tianjiao!
And the ugly young man saw the contempt on the young man's face, but he didn't ask, and he didn't get angry, as if nothing had happened, and this move won the secret praise of many elders, Xue Yun also had a flash of eyes, and secretly paid attention to this person.
Although this young man's cultivation is the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, Xue Yun doesn't think that this person has any means to defeat him, but the ghost qi full of his body does make him a little concerned, after all, there are very few ghost cultivators in the spirit world, let alone the Qing Xuanmen, a sect that basically focuses on Dao Gate techniques, and Xue Yun naturally has never fought with any ghost cultivators, so he is naturally curious about his methods, plus this person has such a heart, at such an age, it must be even more incomparable to ordinary people.
The light of transmission flashed out again and again, and these Qingxuanmen's Qi Cultivation Tianjiao returned to the martial arts arena, and immediately turned into various colors of light and flew out, and they flew back to their original positions one by one without hesitation, without any intention of communicating at all. It's common to think about it, after all, this fashion is not an opportunity to speak, if any of these people are not strong in the future, they will naturally not be affirmed by others, and naturally there is no need to communicate.
"These people are not simple, all of them are fierce opponents, but it is imperative to adjust the state to the best first, presumably these more than 100 people have not met them so quickly. Xue Yun sat cross-legged, thinking to himself in his heart.
And unlike Xue Yun's indifference, the two girls were sitting opposite each other at this time, and one of the girls in yellow shirts said to the other girl in white clothes: "Sister, that person's divine sense is strong, I'm afraid it's just right to restrain you and me from illusion and supernatural powers, if you and I join forces to fight the enemy, it will naturally not be a problem, but if we meet alone, I'm afraid"
"Well, that's a problem, but little sister, generally speaking, I didn't run into this person so coincidentally, after all, only after the first fifteen people competed, it would be transformed into three groups, and the system of scoring was scored by a series of battles between five people, and before that, it was a one-on-one competition to decide whether to advance to the next round. ”
The yellow-shirted girl couldn't help but feel a little relieved when she heard the white-robed girl say this, but then she opened her mouth and said: "Then the other two should have a good chance of winning for the two of us, that is, that ghost cultivator doesn't know what weird magical powers he has, but that Qi Yuntian must make him look good, and he actually hit our sister!"
When the white-robed girl heard this, her eyes flashed with anger, as if she had some grudge against the blue-shirted young man called Qi Yuntian, but it was unknown how it was.
And on a hill at the edge of the martial arts arena, a group of disciples with low cultivation and only below the fourth level of qi cultivation were surrounded by a blue-shirted young man, this was the Qi Yuntian who had been teleported back! He did not recuperate like Xue Yun and the others, but went to those low-level disciples who came to watch the battle during the day of rest in this competition.
In the crowd, Qi Yuntian was wearing a blue shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, his starry eyes and sword eyebrows, but he also looked like a beautiful son, and he was holding a feather fan in his hand, gently fanning it in his hand, his movements were extremely chic, and everywhere he walked, there were also many female cultivators who were lowly and did not have much background, deliberately making excited colors, and some people screamed, and the scene was chaotic.
There are more than a dozen male disciples who act as their entourage and follow behind them, like bodyguards, following them with a fake tiger, shouting as they go: "My young master Qi has returned from the competition to inspect, the weak have retreated, if there is a female cultivator who is confident in her own beauty, come forward by herself, and follow my young master in the future, it is fragrant and spicy, and you don't have to worry about it!"
Qi Yuntian's face was full of pride, and he seemed to be very useful to the performance of the people in the vicinity, but he made a clear look, and occasionally told the people who followed him not to be too public.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, the status of those two ** masters is no worse than that of the master and his old man, otherwise, if you have a good time in your hands, hehe!" Qi Yuntian walked in the crowd, but he was still thinking about the two girls who could use illusions. "Alas, this young master's cultivation is monstrous, presumably this time it is easier than the first, it is that ghost cultivation boy, it is really an eyesore, he looks so ugly and dares to appear in front of this young master, if you meet him, you must look good!"
Just when Qi Yuntian was thinking like this, on the ring in a corner of the martial arts arena, the ugly-looking ghost cultivator looked at Qi Yuntian in the crowd with interest, and muttered: "Defeat you!
Besides, Xue Yun was lying in the ring at this time, playing with the mysterious jade pendant that he didn't know when he put in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little speechless: "This jade pendant can be turned into an infinite tripod to bring supreme use, but if the previous thing that imprisoned my divine sense mana happened again during the fighting method, wouldn't it be extremely fatal?" Although this treasure seems to have never and will not have any harm to me, but I am not afraid of ten thousand, I am afraid of what if, fortunately, the big comparison point is up, and when I go back, I will definitely make it clear why this treasure is imprisoned in me!"
Xue Yun's Dao heart is different from ordinary people, his Dao heart is his almost infinite **, as the instinct of a businessman to seek benefits, no matter what he does, he just wants to make money and not lose money, so the mysterious jade pendant is equivalent to bringing unlimited benefits to him, but in his opinion, if this matter is not resolved, it is likely to die one day, if his life is lost, it is simply the most loss-making deal, which is equivalent to losing everything, in his opinion, he naturally cannot tolerate what happened.
However, Xue Yun is not ignorant of the priorities of the matter, and now is certainly not the time to study this treasure, so he immediately stopped thinking about it, sat cross-legged, and recuperated.