Ling Yan did not go into details about Ling Meng'er's strange behavior. However, the former master of Qingshan Bubai Peak and the former second elder in charge of martial arts in the Eternal Life Palace followed that snow-white and beautiful little girl back to Xianmiao Valley.
He has become the direct disciple of the second elder of Xianmiao Valley, which makes Ling Yan a little weird...
Once upon a time, Ling Yan also thought about it and saw that it was not difficult to become a direct disciple.
Two little girls, one red and one white, holding hands... made many people look at each other.
I am alone again...
Ling Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly. In order to prevent the "Zhenwu Zhenjue" from being directly exposed to the air, he released the righteousness of the universe and formed a barrier to wrap himself up. Then he took it out and started reading.
After the first round, the disciples will automatically come out from the barrier, so Ling Yan doesn't need to be too concerned.
This is just a fragment of the scroll, with not many words on it. The whole article only has a few hundred words in total.
"After all, this is the essence of Master Kuanggezi. There are not many words, but it becomes more and more concise..." Although Ling Yan has read a lot of books, it seems very difficult to figure out this fragment.
"In the first line, I took a scale from the dragon's body and refined it into a supreme weapon for military strategists. I ride on the wind and clouds to seek freedom. There is a song outside the sky that I can listen to!"
Do you need dragon scales to refine it? If it can be refined in this way, it would be too difficult. Moreover, at what level is this technique used?
Ling Yan did not think deeply, but hurriedly scanned...
"The second line, I collected the jade bones that have been made for hundreds of years and condensed them into four unique objects. When I raise my hand, the sky and the earth are frightened. Who can accompany me in the lonely high place!"
"What are the centuries-old jade bones?"
Ling Yan looked even more confused.
The scrap of paper in his hand was unusually simple. Ling Yan turned the scrap of paper over, and the back was a little yellowed. I don't know if such a scroll was valuable, but the essence of the Five Spirits was consumed a lot.
Ling Yan is not a shameless person. At least if he owes money, he has to pay it back. If he doesn't have the ability now, he should work hard to improve his ability.
Ling Yan let go and used his lightsaber Bai Mu. Bai Mu floated silently in front of Ling Yan...
"There are some valuable and rare materials hidden in many syntax formulas here, but they are not easy to get..."
Ling Yan looked at the fourth-to-last line on the fragment of the scroll seriously: The demon in the heart starts from the heart and is strange everywhere. How can one be upright if he is not chivalrous?
"Could this be caused by inner demons and stimulating righteousness to sublimate weapons? But, how much does this mean?"
Ling Yan calmed down the priest's small amount of Qiankun's righteousness... The inner demon is not a joke, because of it, the cultivators in China often worry about escaping into the devil's way and never recover...
If this is a fragment, do you know if it is the entire chapter before and after?
Ling Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to try...
There are so many masters on the Holy Peak today, and it is inevitable that many people know the true art of ascending things. This thing is the same in the whole of China, so it is better to put it away for now and try it again when there is a chance.
Ling Yan put away the items, removed the Qiankun righteousness, and continued to sit quietly.
At this time, several white lights suddenly burst out from an open space in the sect's formation...
Some disciples who fought for the first time have returned...
Ling Yan stood up and looked over.
Among the ten people, two were disciples of the Dragon Tiger List. The other eight true disciples, some were happy, some were regretful, and most of them had calm faces. With a flash of white light, they hurriedly found a place.
Sitting cross-legged, I seem to have some understanding...
"How's the result?"
"Disciple has fulfilled his mission and won the first battle!"
"Return to the elders, we have won!"
"Failed...lost..."
.....
Of the eight true disciples, only two were victorious, and the other six, without exception, were all defeated after a hard battle.
Only Mo Yan and Gong Xinming remained silent.
Ling Yan turned around and looked at them...
"How many pills did you use?"
Ling Yan did not ask about victory or defeat, but asked such a strange question.
Gong Xin Ming and Mo Yan were both stunned for a moment...then Gong Xin Ming spoke first.
"I used three."
"Two..."
"How is your opponent? How much stronger is it than yours?"
"At the peak of the Five Transformations, it was difficult to defeat him. After a hard fight, he failed, so he used the beads given by the elders. Unexpectedly, the power was too great. If the disciples don't listen to the elders' words and leave early, they may be affected!"
Gong Xinming looked frightened and smiled slightly.
"Well, elder, this thing is so powerful...what exactly is it?"
Mo Yan rarely spoke...
Those true disciples who participated in the competition, when they heard this, they all came from the clouds and went from the mist... They were very confused.
"Well, when you use it, remember to use it in times of crisis. Don't let too many people know about the power of this bead. It can be used as a weapon to save lives. Otherwise, if someone discovers the flaw, you will have no support. How can you not use it?
Don’t use it, use it only if you have no choice!”
Ling Yan said.
"Disciple, obey!"
Mo Yan and Gong Xinming respect each other from the bottom of their hearts. How can they be ordinary people who can create such a powerful thing?
"Okay, you two don't be so polite and go down to practice as soon as possible!"
Ling Yan chuckled, waved his hand, then turned around, walked towards the formation on the right, and continued to sit quietly.
As soon as Ling Yan left, a confused true disciple who seemed to have a good relationship with Gong Xinming walked straight over.
"Junior Brother Xinming, how was the first battle?"
The disciple asked from afar.
"Oh...win..."
Gong Xinming said with a slight smile and some indifference...
"Victory?"
The defeated true disciples around them were all shocked and looked at each other...
"You...what did you say??Victory...??"
The disciple said with some difficulty...
Gong Xinming nodded and left immediately.
"Is it a victory??"
"Isn't it?? I heard you right? How strong is Junior Brother Xinming? How..."
No matter how calm the disciples are, they have lost their duty at this moment.
The reason why the people from the Dragon and Tiger List came to participate in the Fengyun Conference was entirely because there were too few people from the Changsheng Palace. The other sects all had 3,000 people, but the Changsheng Palace invited all the true disciples, and there were only more than 2,000. Let Long
People from the Tiger List come to participate, and they don’t expect them to get any rankings. They just hope that they can take advantage of this competition to exercise. In every Fengyun Conference, many disciples have benefited a lot and their realm has greatly improved.
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It's just that... in this first battle, the Dragon and Tiger List disciples won. How could the true disciples who lost feel embarrassed?
(I thought the high fever had subsided, but unexpectedly it came back again. I felt dizzy and had an urge to die. It is really an extremely painful disease...)
