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Chapter 102 Building a base and fighting

The next day.

Long Dahai took his wife to the Floating Cloud Valley, the end of the outer gate three hundred miles away.

The light and shadow in front of his eyes were normal, but there was an obvious fluctuation of spiritual power in his spiritual consciousness.

Two monks who were in the early stages of foundation building were stationed here. Long Dahai took out his voucher and walked in with his two wives.

Arriving at the inner gate of Floating Cloud Valley, Long Dahai immediately felt something different.

The spiritual energy is more abundant here, and everything in the valley seems to be more alive.

"Husbands, they are both spiritual plants!"

Han Xiuya looked at the things in the valley and immediately whispered to Long Dahai.

"This is our heritage, accumulated over thousands of years."

Here, even an ordinary willow tree, after being washed by spiritual power, becomes a spiritual plant after thousands of years.

When I came here, the rules also changed, and I couldn't move around at will.

Long Dahai was led to the viewing platforms on both sides of the valley by a high-level Qi practitioner disciple.

The high-level qi training disciple introduced: "Three seniors, the competition will begin later. There will be disciples from the three peaks of the Yunxia Sect guarding the ring. After tomorrow, only monks outside the Yunxia Sect can come on the stage to compete."

The three peaks guarded by the Yunxia faction are: Red Cloud Peak, Golden Cloud Peak, and Green Cloud Peak.

On the first day, the foundation-building monks within the Yunxia Sect can challenge the monks sent by the three peaks. If they win, they can participate in tomorrow's competition.

Tomorrow's competition will be the most exciting. The male disciples of the Tianxiong Sect who have entered the valley will challenge the female disciples of the Yunxia Sect.

The two sects are the male sect and the female sect, and many monks see each other in eye-to-eye and are called practicing partners.

However, if you want to win the hearts of the disciples of the Yunxia Sect, the best way is to shine in the competition arena.

The governor of Datang County came from the Yunxia Sect, and most of the Taoists were from the Tianxiong Sect.

However, as long as the monks of the Transformation God survive the catastrophe, their life span can reach up to 8,000 years. With these two gods in charge, the two sects naturally focus on cooperation.

The struggle only enhances the enthusiasm of the disciples of the two factions and prevents them from slacking off.

That's why the Tianxiong Sect came to challenge him, which was such a good show.

Long Dahai and the others came to the viewing platform, where they could better observe the fighting in the fighting arena established in the valley.

"Lang Jun, most of these monks wearing dark robes are disciples of the Tianxiong Sect." Liu Qin'er said knowledgeablely.

Long Dahai looked at these impressive disciples and clearly felt the strong spiritual energy.

Long Dahai said: "Most of these disciples are young, but they have profound cultivation and are worthy of being a county-level sect."

Looking at the young faces, Long Dahai had to sigh.

According to the methods used by county-level sects to cultivate talents, these disciples rarely took pills to practice before they were thirty years old.

These disciples will receive guidance from famous teachers, and then quietly comprehend in the place of spiritual veins.

With the combination of good qualifications, guidance from famous teachers, and strict discipline from the sect, the cultivation of these disciples is no slower than that of the disciples of the Long family.

Long Dahai couldn't help but sigh: The Long family only has many spiritual stones, but there is a huge difference with this sect in other aspects.

However, allowing the disciples of the Long family to practice, with him as the person who can remove the residue of the elixir, is not considered to be counterproductive.

These are also things that cannot be helped. The Long family has too little background and must develop quickly in the early stage.

Thinking about it, Taoist Huaigu, the master of Fuyun Hall of Yunxia Sect, a late-stage Jindan monk, flew into the air and said a few simple words.

Then, the competition began.

The competition is a literary competition, similar to Long Dahai's participation in the competition between villagers.

The two sides draw a boundary distance, and then attack each other if the boundary is exceeded, the battle is lost.

In the ten-mile-wide valley, the viewing platform where Long Dahai is located is a hundred feet high. Looking down from above, the foundation-building monks must also concentrate.

The valley is divided into three venues with a total of thirty arenas.

Each peak disciple of the Yunxia Sect is divided into the early, middle and late stages of foundation building.

Disciples from other mountains can challenge the corresponding monk according to the monk's challenge.

Long Dahai was on the viewing platform, watching the competition below, feeling a little dizzy.

Most of these disciples who participated in the challenge were good monks and pretentious, and their fighting was very exciting.

Just at the beginning, Long Dahai discovered two magic geniuses and swordsmanship masters.

There are other disciples who use Xia Guang simply and quickly. When faced with a challenge, they can knock fellow monks off the stage with just three or five moves.

Long Dahai watched with great interest, and at the same time he took out a photo stone to record the battle process of these disciples.

The disciples of Yunxia Sect beside him saw Long Dahai's movements but did not stop him.

Long Dahai recorded these rare battle scenes with confidence, so that he would have something to teach the children of the family in the future.

After a whole morning of fighting, there were not many people who could defeat the monks guarding the ring.

You can go there at noon, and disciples from other mountain peaks will send monks with profound cultivation, and the competition will become more exciting.

"Husband, that female cultivator in light yellow clothes is so powerful. From morning to now, as long as she defends the ring, she has never lost!"

Han Xiuya pointed to a ring in the middle, where a female cultivator dressed in light yellow held an invisible cloud-scrolling magic weapon. When faced with a challenge, the cultivator could defeat the challenger in up to a quarter of an hour and win easily.

"Is this the Jingming Yunjuan? It's indeed magical and extraordinary." She looked at the magic weapon in the female cultivator's hand and said.

Han Xiuya then said: "Husband, this female cultivator has reached the advanced stage of Foundation Establishment and holds the Jingming Yunjuan. It seems that she is a key disciple of the Yunxia Sect!"

Long Dahai nodded and said: "There is another possibility. This female cultivator won the competition last time and won the Jingming Yunjuan."

Liu Qin'er said: "This female cultivator is fighting in a duel. Her technique is neat and her magic weapon can be used freely. I think she has great hope of winning the competition."

The three chatted while others watched.

The nearby Tianxiong Sect monks naturally paid attention to the monk holding a pure cloud scroll.

"Fellow Daoist Haoyun, it seems that your cultivation level is closer this time, and you are only one step away from the fake elixir realm!"

"That's true. However, in this competition, I heard that Senior Brother Mu Hen threatened to challenge Senior Sister Haoyun. When the time comes, there will be a good show!"

"Senior Brother Muhen has faked the elixir. No matter how the competition goes this time, he will return to the sect for retreat. When we meet again in the future, we may have to call him Senior Uncle Muhen!"



"Haoyun, Muhen?"

Long Dahai remembered the names of these two geniuses and looked forward to tomorrow's competition.

Seeing the Jingming Yunjuan used by Hao Yun, Long Dahai was a little ready to make a move, thinking about whether he should compete in the competition tomorrow.

At this time, cheers came from the field, and a monk wearing purple robes stepped onto Haoyun's ring.

Looking at the challenger's clothes and the name cheering in the field, Long Dahai knew the identity of the challenger: the chief foundation-building disciple of Ziyun Peak, Taoist Qingluo.

"Here comes the good show. It has been rumored for a long time that Qingluo and Haoyun are not on good terms. The two sides did not fight in the last competition. I didn't expect that they will face each other directly this time!"

Long Dahai listened to the conversations around him and used the spiritual eye technique, intending to carefully watch the battle between the two late-stage foundation-building monks.

This will be one of the most exciting fights today and not to be missed.


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