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177 Emerging (2)

Chen Qingyan himself didn't care too much about obtaining resources from Xiaobi in the valley. He was a first-class alchemist and could refine the elixir himself.

It is estimated that among the large Qingxuan Sect, he is the one who is most in need of elixirs.

He has never taken any pills yet.

Source point is better than elixir.

However, he cares about ranking.

Chen Qingyan has already made a plan. This time, he just needs to get in the top ten.

Two years later, in the second small competition, I won another top five.

Then another year.

That is to say, in the sect competition five years later, he directly won the top five and successfully joined Huanglong Palace.

The goal is clear and the process should be simple and easy.

As for what others thought, what efforts they put into this, and what off-the-board tricks they used, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

It's just... things don't seem to be going so smoothly.

Chen Qingyan turned his head and looked at the cold woman who had been staring at him since he came over, feeling helpless in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he walked over and said, "Senior Sister Jiang, I..."

The cold woman turned and walked away.

Avoiding other people, he continued to stare at him in an uninhabited corner, as if he was looking at an enemy.

"ill!"

Chen Qingyan cursed directly.

He had never met Jiang Yiqun, but he naturally heard the comments of others and realized that he was being targeted. At the same time, Chen Qingyan was inexplicable and vaguely understood that it was related to Uncle Lu before. The round-faced and shameless woman had probably told the story about Lianzi.

inform.

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he thought about easing the relationship, but the other party seemed to be convinced of something.

After trying to no avail.

Chen Qingyan doesn't like her either.

Just let nature take its course.

"So you are the traitor that Uncle Yichen calls you?"

A young man who looked honest and honest came up.

"Traitor!?"

Chen Qingyan sighed inwardly and nodded.

The honest boy looked at Jiang Yiqun cautiously, "Why did you offend her?"

Chen Qingyan looked around and found that the disciples who were also true disciples were looking at him with the eyes of a good show.

"Are you all afraid of her?"

"Well..." the honest young man rolled his eyes, "Senior Sister Jiang's personality is not that easy to get along with."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingyan immediately understood that the young man in front of him was actually not afraid of Jiang Yiqun.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t have come together to talk to each other.

He observed the young man carefully at the moment, and after a moment, a glimmer of understanding flashed deep in his eyes.

It is indeed not easy to become a true successor at this age.

The young man has hidden supernatural powers and is uncertain about disillusionment. The sword energy in his Dantian is awe-inspiring and ready to go.

The former is most likely some kind of innate magical power, and the latter is most likely a powerful sword-type magic weapon that was refined during sacrifice.

"What you practice is the Qi Yuan Calamity Relief Technique or the Green Lotus Sword Technique?"

he asks.

The young man didn't think much and answered honestly: "The Seven Yuan Calamity Kung Fu was the one Master Yi Chen asked me to choose."

"Are you familiar with my master?"

"Uncle's evil spirit often takes me to eat delicious food."

The honest young man said this and secretly sent a message: "I will be the first to come on stage later to help you stop Senior Sister Jiang."

"real?"

"I am returning a favor to my uncle."

The honest young man puffed up his chest.

Chen Qingyan was not polite to him, "Then I'll trouble you, senior brother."

"Hehehehe~" A silly smile appeared on the young man's face, "You should take care of your junior brother, you should."

Chen Qingyan found that this child's speaking style was close to that of Sha Ying.

The two chatted for a while. Chen Qingyan knew that the young man's name was Hou Shiding, and was planning to learn more about Qinglian Valley from him. A young woman joined in and quarreled with the young man. They argued and chatted like little enemies, but it seemed innocent and innocent.

lively

interest.

Compared with ordinary monks, true disciples have good qualifications and sufficient resources. They do not need to worry about training materials. They are indeed much more carefree and have a very stable temperament.

Chen Qingyan listened to them arguing for a while, and then the competition finally began.

In fact, the competition between mortal disciples has been started for some time and is held on multiple platforms outside the Immortal Magic Platform.

This group has the largest number of people, but because of their physical weakness, they are separated from the monks.

No one is interested in the mortal Xiao Bi.

Too lazy to look at it.

Now the monk's competition is considered an official competition for them.

At this time, on the Immortal Magic Stage, the formation was opened, the fighting was in full swing inside, and the magical weapons were shining with light.

Attracted almost everyone's attention.

Chen Qingyan looked at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by a magical weapon.

It was a strange magic weapon that could continuously shoot out "Iron Guts", "Ice Picks", "Fireballs", "Venom" and "Earth Shields". It was very fancy, but it was both offensive and defensive.

The female monk only used this magic weapon to suppress her opponent until he could not lift his head.

Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

With Chen Qingyan's current level of weapon refining, he still thinks it's very innovative, but the power is a bit lower. He can win against ordinary monks, but he has no chance of winning against those with deep magic power.

The monks' competition went on for several rounds.

Suddenly, an elder of great repair fell down on the field.

Everyone immediately became excited, and the elder appeared, indicating that a competition between the true disciples was about to begin.

Sure enough, with the announcement.

The true disciples have appeared on the stage.

The first person to take the stage was not Hou Shiding, a kind-hearted young man with a surprised look on his face, but Jiang Yiqun with a gloomy look on his face.

"Who are you going to choose?"

The elder who acted as the referee asked calmly.

"Wang Teng."

Jiang Yiqun uttered two words coldly.

Chen Qingyan took out the bamboo paper and looked at it, so... what is the use of this thing?

He looked carefully at the number on the bamboo slip, and suddenly realized that this was not a signature number at all, but a ranking number among true disciples.

The rules for Xiao Bi's appearance are not in order, but whoever comes on stage first has the right to choose his opponent.

"It's boring."

Chen Qingyan's magic power flowed around his body, and he flew down to the Immortal Magic Platform.

"Be careful and let's get started."

The elder who acted as the referee said calmly to Jiang Yiqun.

Clang——!

The sharp sword chants.

The flying sword, which was close to Mohu, flew half of the Immortal Dharma Stage in an instant and stabbed Chen Qingyan.

Jiang Yiqun was ruthless and decisive in his actions.

When the flying sword was about to succeed, his face showed the pleasure of revenge. Although he was obviously beautiful, he gave people a sense of eerie and terrifying impact.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The flying sword was blocked by Chen Qingyan when he was unable to fire it.

Holding a red sword in his hand, he raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Yiqun, and a sound broke through the air.

In the blink of an eye, six killing knives suddenly appeared in every corner of the Immortal Magic Platform, surrounding the huge Immortal Magic Platform.

The next moment, the knife array was in motion.

Golden light swept across.

The air was chilly.

Chen Qingyan walked on the stage, strolling through the sword array.

Jiang Yiqun, however, was in a state of embarrassment and used his carefully refined sword pills to increase the power of the flying sword in an attempt to break the formation with force.

Outside the Immortal Magic Platform, whether they were ordinary disciples, guests, or fellow disciples, they were all shocked by this hand.

They have seen sword formations before, but this is the first time they have seen such a powerful sword formation.

Master Lu suddenly turned his head and stared at the child eating sweets with burning eyes.

"Yichen, you did it on purpose!"

The child looked at her in confusion, with an expression that seemed to say - What is this woman talking about, why can't I understand a word of it?

Chen Qingyan reforged it,

The Liuhe Killing Sword Formation, which is refined into Geng Metal, cannot be broken by the Da Xiu after it is deployed. It is not yet fully operational, otherwise Jiang Yiqun would be cut into pieces by the sword formation immediately, and even the Da Xiu would not be able to stop it.

Chen Qingyan's idea is very simple.

If you can't avoid it, then don't avoid it.

Simply let others think that he is relying on the strength of his troops.

He doesn't use any other means, only the Liuhe Sword Killing Formation. If he can break the formation, he will admit defeat.

Unable to break the formation, this true legend in the valley won the first place and so he took it.

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