Chapter 116 Magical treasures are related to clouds
On the way just now, Yan Wuxun had told Huang Ying about the conflict with Feng Xueer. When he returned to the small courtyard, Huang Ying called Yan Wuxun and Ning Chen to the main room. He first said to Yan Wuxun, "Feng Jiuyan
It’s not like you don’t know the character of master and disciple, so why bother with them? If you can win, just take action. If you can’t win, there’s no need to talk.”
Yan Wuxun lowered his head and said, "Didn't I learn some new words recently and want to use them? Who knew Feng Xueer couldn't stand stimulation so much?"
Huang Ying thought of what Yan Wuxun had said about scolding Feng Xueer, and couldn't help but twitching his lips. He glanced at Ning Chen, and ignored Yan Wuxun's complaints. He turned to Ning Chen and said, "It seems that I have to take action tomorrow. You want to
Be careful."
Yan Wuxun patted Ning Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Master, don't worry, Ning Chen and I can compete well in our spar. None of those disciples can be his opponent."
"What I said is that Ning Chen should pay attention to the severity of his attacks. Don't seriously injure or kill anyone!" Huang Ying said to Ning Chen with a black line on his head, "Even I don't know how many talismans you have in your magic bag.
, don’t fight too many at once, Qingyun Conference disciples are not allowed to intentionally kill people during their discussions!”
Yan Wuxun was speechless.
Ning Chen was also embarrassed. He didn't expect Huang Ying to think so highly of him. He touched his nose and laughed dryly, "Don't worry, King Yun. I know the importance. I'll try not to use the talisman if I can."
Huang Ying nodded, "You can fight as you wish. Disciples can't help but discuss magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, and formations, because these things are obtained by disciples with their strength. I remember a conference, a disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining
Relying on a formation to win from beginning to end, I never left the ring, and others didn't even have a chance to win."
"Wow, when has it happened? Who is so powerful?" Yan Wuxun said in surprise.
"It happened decades ago. His name is Kong Ning now." Huang Ying said calmly.
Yan Wuxun lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. Kong Ning, the Northern Cloud King, has always been called the first formation mage of the Qingyun Sect. His attainments in formations have surpassed those of several Supreme Elders who have studied formations for more than a hundred years.
A formation master who is qualified to strengthen Qingyun Mountain's mountain-protecting formations. It shouldn't be too normal for someone to win from start to finish with just one formation.
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On the second day, Huang Ying led Ning Chen and others to the power transmission platform early. They saw that a formation had been arranged in the center of the power transmission platform, covering an area of hundreds of feet. There were hundreds of people surrounding it in twos and threes, or
Sitting cross-legged and meditating, whispering to each other, or sizing each other up, because all the disciples in the late stage of Qi refining who appeared here today are opponents.
The disciples of the Qingyun Conference compete very freely. There is a ring in the middle. Anyone who is interested can go to the ring to fight or defend. If they run out of energy or lose, they will leave. Whoever wins and who loses will have the upper hand in Prince Yun's Palace.
There are no messy rules like thirty-two to sixteen, top ten disciples, top three in the sect, etc.
It was still early at this time, and the stone platform at the top of the stage was still empty. Ning Chen knew that only the Yun Kings and Supreme Elders from the late Ning Yuan period were qualified to sit there.
As time goes by, more and more disciples gather at the training platform. Although those who are qualified to take the stage are basically messenger-level disciples in the late stage of Qi refining, other disciples in the sect who are in the early and middle stages of Qi refining will also come to observe and learn, so in addition to
Some elders who were not interested were not here, and basically all the disciples who listened to the sermon yesterday were here.
"It's a grand event that happens every three years. When I first started, I dreamed of being able to compete on stage, and now I finally got my wish." A disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining said.
"Then you'd better be earlier, I guess if it's too late you won't have a chance." Another disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining said.
"You won't come?"
"I won't go up. I just broke through to the late stage of Qi refining half a year ago, and now I have just stabilized my cultivation. Do you want to come on stage to seek abuse?"
"I wonder who will win the championship this time?" Another group of disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining at the training platform were discussing.
"It is said that King Duan Yun has accepted another disciple. After several years of training, he has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. This time he will also participate in the disciple competition."
"Feng Yun King's young disciple Feng Ling'er is already at the ninth level of Qi refining. She excelled in the last competition. I'm afraid no one will be her opponent this time, right?"
"Hehe, it is said that Elder Yan Wuxun offended fellow apprentices Feng Xueer and Feng Ling'er last night, and Feng Ling'er is going to take it out on the disciples of Prince Yun's Mansion in the South today."
"I've seen a good show. The Southern Yun Palace and the Southwest Yun Palace have never dealt with them. I don't know why?"
"It is said that it is an old story. Very few people know about it, and those who do know will not tell it."
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Seeing figures gradually appearing on the stone platform, Huang Ying carefully gave instructions to the more than 20 disciples he had brought, and then he flashed onto the stone platform and sat with the other Yun Kings and Supreme Elders.
As Elder Luo, who delivered the sermon yesterday, appeared on the stone platform, the sounds around the platform gradually became quiet.
Looking around, he saw a pair of eager eyes. Elder Luo nodded with satisfaction. The disciples in the sect were eager to win. This was a sign of the prosperity of the sect, so he didn't waste any time and directly announced the start of the competition.
People, the disciple competition meeting is starting now, whoever is interested can be the first to take the stage."
As soon as Elder Luo finished speaking, a disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining jumped into the center of the transfer platform square and offered up a colorful cloud floating around him, "Qingyun Mountain Populus euphratica."
"A grand battle at the Dongfang Yun Palace!"
There was no talk. As soon as Sheng Zhan entered the range of the formation, Populus euphratica urged the clouds to surround him. The clouds exuded a burst of fragrance, which was obviously highly poisonous. However, Sheng Zhan was already prepared and raised his hand to release it.
A flying sword instantly emitted countless sharp sword energies, cutting the surrounding Yunxia into pieces.
Before the clouds could close up again, Sheng Zhan took out a jade bottle from his magic bag and opened it with his hands. A suction force came and the cut and scattered colorful clouds were continuously sucked away by the jade bottle in his hand.
"How brave!" Populus euphratica shouted, and with a boost of mana, the remaining clouds gathered together quickly, and soon formed a ball again, but it was smaller, and a quarter of it was taken away by the jade bottle.
One is more than one.
"Haha, what's the use of this thing of yours?" As soon as the smile on Sheng Zhan's face bloomed, he heard Hu Yang sneered, "Blast!"
Sheng Zhan felt a shock in his hand, and the jade bottle instantly cracked open, and wisps of clouds rolled out along the crack, rushing towards Sheng Zhan, who was very close at hand.
Sheng Zhan's eyes shrank, and he threw the porcelain bottle out with a snap of his fingers. He quickly retreated with his sword and sword, and at the same time, he fired a sword elemental talisman and slashed at Populus euphratica.
Seeing three layers of cloud energy pouring out in front of Hu Yang, he used up the Jian Yuan Talisman and scattered it. Sheng Zhan couldn't help but became furious. He held out a small flag and emitted bursts of cloud energy to protect his whole body, regardless of what was about to surround him.
Poisonous cloud, only Gu Yu sent the flying sword to slash at Populus euphratica.
Ning Chen shook his head. Although the little flag was also a yellow-level top-grade magic weapon, it could never stop the colorful clouds that could poison and explode. Sure enough, Populus euphratica also offered a protective magic weapon. He pinched the seal in his hand and moved close to the little flag.
Part of the clouds in the flag exploded again, blowing away Sheng Zhan's protective clouds. Then the remaining colorful clouds poured in quickly. Sheng Zhan had no time to react before being surrounded by clouds. The poisonous gas immediately entered his body, and his eyes were covered with flowers.
Kneel on the ground.
"Hu Yang wins!" the elder who presided over the competition said promptly.
"Hey, I'm sorry to offend you." Hu Yang said with a smile. He first came to Sheng Zhan and fed him an antidote pill. Then he took back less than half of the colorful clouds and said to everyone present, "I won't fight anymore."