Cheng Buzheng glanced at the group of aloof sword cultivators, and each sword cultivator had a stern look on their face.
There was a bit of envy in his eyes, as well as a look of pity, which could be described as extremely complicated.
Although Cheng Buzheng also wanted to become a swordsman,
——Using a sword and riding on the wind, slaying demons in the world.
But think about the desperate posture of the sword, the end result of the sword being broken and people dying.
He couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He couldn't do such a desperate thing.
What's more, the sword cultivator's sea of consciousness only has the phantom of the sword soul, and cannot accommodate anything else, such as the Dao Seal of the Great Perfection spell. This will simply waste more than half of his combat power.
Moreover, the temperament will also undergo huge changes without even realizing it.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up the idea.
At the same time, he also knows that every sword cultivator is a good partner.
But the sword cultivators are all a group of cold guys, and they don't seem to have any mood swings. Each sword cultivator likes to be alone and be with their swords all day long.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was a little curious that such an irrational way of practice has actually been passed down to this day.
Cheng Buzheng was also quite curious about this.
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Eight days flew by.
Now, all the major immortal sects from the Six Kingdoms have arrived. There are a total of eleven immortal sects, and the ten sects of the Demonic Path have also arrived.
After Cheng Buzheng glanced around, he thought to himself:
"I guess the trial will start soon!"
suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng saw his ancestor turn into a spiritual light and fly towards a mountain top. At the same time, the leading monks from the major immortal sects also flew there.
In the Valley of Trials, on the top of the mountain in the east, a silky and transparent light shield enveloped that place.
Fuyouzi smiled, cupped his hands towards everyone, and said:
"Pindao invites all my colleagues to come here just to fight against the Demon Sect and to cut down the Demon Sect's vitality."
"Since the last trial before sealing the secret realm, the major demon sects have joined forces to sneak attacks on the major immortal sects, which has resulted in the almost annihilation of our immortal sects and foundation-building disciples."
"Fortunately, with the blessing of immortality, our sect has survived and we will definitely not make the same mistake again this time."
"I will take the lead this time, and the major immortal sects will provide some treasures to reward the top three disciples as rewards!"
"I wonder what you guys think?"
The words just fell.
A monk with a stern face said coldly:
"I, the Ancient Sword Sect, agree with this proposal!"
After saying this, the stern monk remained silent, as if he was not the one who spoke just now.
See this.
Fuyouzi said with a smile:
"Da Shan, you are worthy of being a sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect!"
"My fellow Taoist has a character that hates evil as much as hatred. I admire him very much!"
Fuyouzi praised the Ancient Sword Sect greatly, but the expression of the monk from the Ancient Sword Sect did not change at all, and he still had a cold face.
However, Fuyouzi didn't care about the reaction of the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect. This was one of the characteristics of the Ancient Sword Sect.
If the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were polite to him, then he would feel strange!
immediately.
Fuyouzi turned his attention to Patriarch Huang and said:
"I don't know, what do you think, Brother Dao?"
Seeing this, Patriarch Huang sighed quietly in his heart, his face remained calm, and he smiled and said:
"Fellow Taoist's suggestion, I also think it is good."
Not long after, the other eight monks also agreed to this proposal.
Immediately, Fuyouzi said with a smile;
"Then it's up to me to throw some light on the matter!"
As he spoke, Fuyouzi took out a piece of light cyan crystal and continued:
"This is the lottery ticket from Beicangmen!"
"Qing Junjing!" The golden elixir monk leading the team from Zifeng Valley said with a tight breath, somewhat surprised.
Fuyouzi nodded and smiled;
"Yes, you have good eyesight."
Immediately, the golden elixir monk from the Ancient Sword Sect took out a round pile of elixir beads and said without any fluctuation in his tone:
"This blood-scale dragon's inner elixir is the prize of my ancient sword sect!"
See this.
Patriarch Huang took a closer look and saw that the inner elixir was surrounded by a circle of red silk threads. It was the inner elixir of the third-level blood-scale dragon. His heart tightened.
He knew that the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were right, and since they had given it as a lottery, they would not be able to get the inner elixir in the transaction.
Perhaps, it can be traded afterwards, but the value of this inner elixir is extraordinary, and if others get it, they may not exchange it with him.
If the blood scale dragon's inner elixir could be obtained, his spiritual beast Xuanmo dragon would have a great chance of being promoted to the mid-level third level.
Regarding this.
Patriarch Huang was bound to win, but at the same time he felt a little bit hurt. Fuyouzi had taken out such a precious third-level spiritual object from the beginning, so he also needed to take out a spiritual object of similar value.
Immediately, Patriarch Huang also took out a piece of precious third-level spiritual material Thunder Crystal, whose value is similar to that of Qingjun Crystal.
The eleven Golden Elixir cultivators, after each showing the winnings, returned to their sect's garrison.
But none of the Jindan monks present mentioned how the final reward would be distributed to the disciples.
It seems that everyone has a tacit understanding, maybe only the Golden Pill monks of the Ancient Sword Sect will reward the lottery to their disciples!
Lean less.
Patriarch Huang came to the station of Baiyun Sect, waved his sleeves, and a brilliant light mask enveloped many Baiyun Sect disciples.
Immediately, Patriarch Huang looked around and said coldly:
"I just discussed with the other ten Immortal Sects the rules for this trial!"
"Due to the last trial before the secret realm was closed, the Demon Sect sects joined forces to kill my Immortal Sect disciples, but our Immortal Sect disciples all fought independently, which resulted in heavy losses for each major Immortal Sect and almost caused a rift among the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period."
"Therefore, in this trial, I hope that when you encounter the Demon Sect disciples in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, you can unite and kill them."
"As for whether to join forces or fight together after killing the Demon Sect disciples, that's up to you."
"Once someone reports after coming out, our disciples stood idly by when encountering the Demon Sect monks. Don't blame me for being ruthless. The same is true for other immortal sects. You can also report to me after coming out."
"The most important thing is that you must remember that the Demon Sect's disciple token must be obtained by me no matter what!"
"This time, the monk who made the greatest contribution will not only be rewarded by my ancestor with two foundation-building pills afterwards, but after the foundation is established, my ancestor will personally accept him as his disciple."
Hear the words.
Many disciples looked excited, as if they couldn't wait to kill the Demon Sect disciples so that they could join the sect of their great uncle.
Similarly, many disciples also know what kind of status and power the master's uncle has within the sect.
Once you are accepted into the sect by your great uncle, it is equivalent to having a solid backer, and it is also an iron-clad backer. Apart from Baiyun Sect's only Nascent Soul Stage ancestor, what other backer is stronger than this one!
At that time, not only will they have the teachings of their great uncle, but also the value of something casually exposed from their great uncle's fingertips cannot be underestimated, and it will be enough for them to practice for a long time.
By then, his cultivation will not have advanced by leaps and bounds.
What's more, they were rewarded with two Foundation Establishment Pills afterwards, which was a once-in-a-century opportunity!
See this.
Patriarch Huang is quite satisfied with the reactions of many monks. As long as he gets the lottery, he will not take lightly two Foundation Establishment Pills. It takes twelve years to distribute the Foundation Establishment Pills, which is just a trivial matter to him.
That's all.
Where is his spiritual beast Xuanmo Jiaolong? It is important to advance to the middle stage of the third level.
As for the disciples, that is not worth mentioning. It is only a quota for one disciple. As long as you get the lottery, even if you accept a few disciples, it will not be any problem.