"He actually defeated a foundation-building disciple... or the disciple of Elder Zuo."
In the Changqing Hall, an elder said to himself with emotion.
When the other sect elders heard this, they couldn't help but nod and marveled.
"He practiced Qi and built foundation, and he won...and I saw that he didn't have many injuries on his body. He has such a strong body."
"It's unheard of to say that a physical body created through physical training can actually suppress Dao Ji."
"And that chain, its rank is not low. Elder He is really willing to spend a lot of money on this disciple."
"That's right. If you give it to me, such a disciple, I would be willing to spend a lot of money on it."
Elders who have watched Jiang Li's first battle after taking off into the sky would be lying if they said they were not surprised.
In the process of a monk's practice, every time he reaches a state, it means that his body has undergone a transformation, and a huge gap will naturally form between him and the previous level.
If you want to challenge yourself across realms, it's not as simple as just talking.
Among the elders and fellow villagers, the most proud strong man was Jiang Li's master, Elder He.
But they saw Elder He approaching the elder with the ugliest face among the crowd, with a "heavy" face.
"Oh, look at what this has caused, Junior Brother Zuo, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, why did I, my disciple, hurt your apprentice?"
Elder He said he was sorry, but his open mouth was grinning almost to his ears. When people saw it, they wanted to punch him in the face.
He winked and winked at Elder Zuo, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was so angry that his face turned green and white, and the two of them almost stopped fighting on the spot.
However, none of the other elders tried to stop the fight. They all suppressed their laughter as they watched these two bickering.
Over the past decades or hundreds of years, I don’t know when it started. These two have been like this. If they stop arguing one day, everyone will find it strange.
Of course, the twelve chief elders of the twelve inner sects of the Buddhist Sutra Valley, including the master of the valley, Master Wushe, are not really fellow disciples of any such master.
On the contrary, when they were young, they didn't even know each other at all.
These twelve leaders were basically those who witnessed the founding of Sutra Valley and were members of the casual cultivator alliance at that time.
After going through that difficult period, they understood the importance of unity more deeply than anyone else.
After all, the Sutra Valley is a sect that emerged from the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
They cannot achieve master-disciple succession and the harmony of the five elements like the Five Elements Peak in Shushan Mountain.
They are not a family sect like Bailian Mountain, where they have been married for generations.
Even Cihang Temple and the others have a common belief that cannot be abandoned as a bond.
But there was nothing in the Sutra Valley at that time, and there were many internal conflicts. There were even deep hatreds among some casual cultivators.
At that time, in addition to the strong guidance of the eleven founders, it was also due to strong external pressure that prompted them to stand together and drink together.
It can be said that without the excessive bullying of the other three sects at that time, there would be no Buddhist Scripture Valley today that is as big as them.
Therefore, wherever a sect was successfully established in the Sutra Valley, the founders set this rule.
The first of the twelve sects in the Sutra Valley Neimen support each other by setting an example, and they treat each other as brothers and sisters, so as to lead the sect to be more united.
After more than two hundred years, they are indeed doing well.
Except for the outer disciples who could not be cared for, the inner disciples did not say they loved each other, but they rarely had conflicts that would break out until death.
So all jokes aside, it is a bit embarrassing to say that one of Elder Zuo's disciples was defeated by a Qi Refining Stage, but that's all.
In their eyes, more people still believe that the law enforcement disciples in the foundation building period lost to the "Beast Blood Atlas", not Jiang Li.
However, the fact seems to be true. Without the blessing of the four blood lines of the Beast Blood Atlas, Jiang Li would be far from his opponent.
The bonuses that an ancient inheritance that suits oneself can bring to a monk are absolutely extraordinary.
Although Jiang Li's performance was a bit exaggerated, it was still within the scope of understanding.
After all, the last genius, Chu Yunxuan, had just experienced a shock value in front of their eyes, which greatly increased their acceptance threshold for the concept of genius.
"The appearance of such a disciple in the sect should be a blessing to us. Junior Brother He should be a good teacher in the future."
As the owner of the valley, Master Wushe came out and said a few words before the two of them stopped.
Look at the A-shaped arena floating in the air.
The dilapidated countertop was covered with ravines and cracks, as if stamping your feet hard could send it back to the ground.
"The most powerful cleansing technique?"
"Junior Brother Jiang Li, are you still feeling unwell? No matter how much spiritual energy you use, cleansing techniques alone cannot cure your injuries."
Senior Sister Qiyu was very confused when she heard Jiang Li's request.
After a cleansing spell, even a pig will become a clean pig. If you use more spiritual power, you may even be able to wash off the skin of others.
"Senior sister, I seem to have been contaminated with some toxins just now. I'm afraid that they haven't been completely removed, so I want to do it again for peace of mind."
Jiang Li thought for a while and finally came up with a reason.
Senior Sister Qiyu frowned when she heard this and looked a little angry.
"That guy actually dares to poison... Junior Brother, don't worry, Senior Sister will help you teach him a lesson later."
After Jiang Li observed three seconds of silence for that senior brother, he stood there honestly.
A moment later, a water-attributed spiritual energy hit Jiang Li's body again.
If he just took a bath and rubbed the mud, now Jiang Li walked into a car wash shop and let the strongest guy in the shop use him as a car to wash.
The state has also changed from the original [Clean Body] to the more effective [Powerful Cleansing]. Jiang Li, as always, used the plus button to keep this state.
After Qiyu completed his mission, he left, leaving Jiang Li, who had put on his disciple uniform again, to stand alone on the ring and watch the competition between the other ten foundation-building disciples.
He will continue to challenge. For the reward promised by Elder He, he must choose one of the five floating arenas to occupy.
Seeing the fluctuations of spiritual energy flowing out of the five arenas, Jiang Li was also secretly calculating which one he had the best chance of winning against.
At this time, a sandstorm seemed to blow up on a ring, and the sky was filled with dust. After a while, a human-shaped statue was pushed out from above.
After flying into the air, the shell of the statue disintegrated, revealing a familiar strong figure inside.
Jiang Li slapped his forehead and was speechless. This was a senior brother under Elder He. Apparently he had also followed in the footsteps of senior sister Liu Mulan.