Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters spiritual battle
"Haha, Bai had forgotten that Fellow Daoist Luo is particularly good at formations. It seems that he has already made arrangements for his spiritual land.
Bai thinks these three spiritual places are good, and there is nothing special he wants. How about asking Taoyou for advice?"
Although Baiyunzhou felt that Luo Hong was hiding something, he was not stupid enough to continue asking more questions. He immediately moved his eyes and asked.
"Xiang is somewhat interested in the spiritual minerals produced in the spiritual land to the south, so he chose that one."
Xiang Zhili looked at the blue screen and touched his chin.
After that, the three of them looked at each other, stood up together, and walked towards the purple-robed man.
Holding his own prohibition token in his hand, Baiyunzhou took the initiative and bowed his hand and said:
"Senior, we have chosen the spiritual place, please register it."
"To use the prohibition token yourself, just tap on the spiritual land."
The big man in purple robe glanced at the prohibition tokens in the hands of the three people, and couldn't tell what secret technique he had cast, so he confirmed the identities of the three people and gave instructions calmly.
Hearing this, Luo Hong and the other two people slightly cupped their hands, and then each of them tapped lightly on the spiritual ground they were interested in.
Suddenly, the numbers on the three spiritual lands in Cuilong Mountain changed to "four, five, five." Compared with the spiritual lands next to them, which were only two or three, they looked particularly conspicuous.
The rest of the cultivators on the second floor couldn't help but frowned when they saw this. Some of them were hesitating whether to compete for the spiritual land in Cuilong Mountain, and some had already chosen the spiritual land and stayed here specifically to observe the competition.
Opponents, it’s best to prepare accordingly before the fight.
At that moment, seeing these three monks who were in the early stage of spiritual transformation together choosing the spiritual place in Mount Cuilong, they couldn't help but cast a surprised and scrutinizing look.
It seemed that among the cultivators on the second floor, there was someone closely related to the big man in purple robes. Seeing this, he snorted coldly:
"These three fellow Taoists are all the first generation of ascended monks. If you don't want to wait another hundred years, you should all deal with Jiao seriously!"
Being directly revealed their identities, Luo Hong and the other three couldn't help but feel dissatisfied, but naturally they couldn't get angry at this moment, so they just cursed secretly in their hearts.
"I dare to ask senior, when will this battle for the spiritual land begin, and what should we pay attention to?"
Baiyunzhou asked again on behalf of the three of them.
Naturally, the reason why he acted like this was not because of his temperament, but the result of the discussion between the three of them. After all, they would have to rely on Taiyi Sect for support in the future.
In front of outsiders, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to take Baiyunzhou as the leader.
"The location of the battle is Guangwu Pavilion on the second floor of Feiling Palace, and the time will be noon three days later.
If you are late for one hour on the day, you will be disqualified.
There are almost no restrictions during the battle. As long as you do not leave the restricted area, any means can be used.
No matter how many people compete for the same piece of spiritual land, it is a two-by-two battle, and the final winner gets the spiritual land.
In addition, although Comrade Lianxu will be supervising during the battle for the spiritual land, he will never take any action.
Therefore, if you feel that you are outmatched at that time, it is better to admit defeat as early as possible. It is not that there have been cases where monks who transformed themselves into gods have fallen because of this."
The big man in purple robe said it without any emotion.
"Thank you, senior!"
After Luo Hong and the others thanked them at the same time, they turned around and went down to the second floor.
In the next half day, more god-transformation monks came up to the second floor one after another. However, seeing how fierce the competition was for the spiritual land in Cuilong Mountain, they couldn't help but shake their heads and chose the spiritual land of the other two spiritual veins.
Only two monks, a man and a woman, stayed there from the day the pavilion was opened to the time it was closed!
But after everyone else left, the female cultivator in the early stages of transformation suddenly stood up and complained to the purple-robed man with familiarity:
"It's such an unlucky year. Before I came here, I asked my third brother to do a divination, but three first-generation ascended monks appeared in the auspicious divination. He calculated the relationship in the opposite direction!"
"Your third brother's divination method was something I learned only when I had some free time, so it's not surprising to see this result.
After sitting there for so long, have you thought about which spiritual land to choose? Except for the three first-generation ascended monks, there are no troublesome people this time."
The big man in purple robe had a completely different attitude towards the woman in yellow than others, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle, I know what I am capable of. If I really want to face those three fellow Taoists who have worked so hard to ascend from the lower realms, I am afraid that I will lose and give up if I can't even make it past ten rounds.
Therefore, we have to listen to Fellow Daoist Xiao’s opinion on this matter. After all, in this battle for the spiritual land, my niece is counting on him."
The girl in yellow smiled flatteringly while looking at the handsome man beside her.
Judging from his cultivation, he is already at the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation, and is one step away from advancing to the late stage of divine transformation.
"Senior Jiao!"
This handsome man seemed to be relatively taciturn in nature. Even if he was mentioned, he would simply greet the big man in purple robes.
"Xiao Xiaoyou's cultivation level is much higher than those three people, and he has the spiritual treasure passed down by Brother Liu in his hand. He has a chance of winning against any one of those three people.
But for the sake of convenience, it’s best to pick Luo Hong to start with.”
Regarding the reticence of the male cultivator surnamed Xiao, the big man in purple robe did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he suggested without the airs of a Void Refining cultivator.
But after hearing this, the male cultivator named Xiao frowned, as if he had some different opinions.
"Huh? Does Xiaoyou have other plans?"
The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of Xu Lianxu was so sharp that the big man in purple robe noticed it immediately and couldn't help but ask.
"That Luo Hong makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Can you change it to another spiritual place? Anyway, the one he picked is not the best."
The explanation given by the male cultivator surnamed Xiao is a bit difficult to understand, but the spiritual sense of immortal cultivators is inherently mysterious, so his statement is quite normal.
"Haha, Xiaoyou is indeed a high-ranking disciple of Brother Liu, and he actually saw Luo Hong's extraordinary qualities.
Jiao originally planned to give this treasure to you later, but now he has no choice but to bring it forward."
The big man in purple robe laughed loudly when he heard this, turned his palm and took out a colorful mask and said.
"Hide your face! Uncle, why do you suddenly want to lend this treasure to Fellow Daoist Xiao?
I took the initiative to borrow money before, but you didn’t even give me a chance!"
The woman in yellow asked in surprise.
"Hmph! You borrowed the treasure before just for fun, so Jiao certainly couldn't let you get what you wanted.
But this time it’s about your spiritual place of cultivation, it’s the business of business, so it’s very different!”
After scolding the woman in yellow, the man in purple robe softened his tone and continued:
"That Luo Hong is the one who hides the deepest among the three. His realm of spiritual consciousness far exceeds his own cultivation. He must have painstakingly cultivated a profound Yuanshen technique.
If he didn't know beforehand, even the monks in the middle stage of divine transformation would be easily defeated by him in a battle with him. The first generation of ascended monks is indeed well-deserved!"
"Ah? So powerful?! Then why did we choose the spiritual land he chose?"
The woman in yellow was first surprised when she heard this, and then asked in confusion.
PS: I have relatives at home today. I originally thought that everyone would have dinner at noon and then find their own activities. I didn’t expect my aunt to bring a bag of mahjong, and I didn’t expect that they were in such good spirits that they could play two games in a row! It was so lively.