Chapter 180: Undercurrent of Jindan Nine-Rank Undercurrent Emerges
Zhi Tianxuan first came to the cloud chariot, and with a wave of his sleeves, the cloud chariot that was dozens of feet was put into his sleeves, and the mighty dragon disappeared without knowing where it was.
Wu Yi, who was standing in the cloud chariot, was swept up by Zhi Tianxuan's vitality and stood behind him. Although he was thousands of feet high in the sky, Wu Yi felt as if he was walking on flat ground. This shows the profound and majestic power of Zhi Tianxuan's spiritual energy.
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Arriving next to Zhi Tianxuan, Wu Yi was less than a few feet away from these real people and could clearly sense their Wushu aura. If Zhi Tianxuan hadn't eliminated the aura of these real people for Wu Yi, Wu Yi wouldn't have been able to straighten his body.
Neither can be done.
Among the three Yuan Ying Zhenren from other sects who came, one had his hair in double buns, wore a dark blue robe, and held a purple-green whisk in his hand. The whisk seemed to be endless, with no end in sight, and no one knew what material it was made of.
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A woman was dressed in a lake-colored palace robe, with a thin ribbon tied around her slender waist. The only skin exposed on her neck was extremely delicate, better than fine porcelain. Her whole body exuded a quiet and elegant connotation. She was obviously
There was a female cultivator, but her face was still unclear. Wu Yi had learned the lesson from Hua Jingyi before and did not dare to look at her face again.
The last person has a clear face and a resolute face. His head is wrapped in a yellow scarf and he has no clothes. His bronze skin shines in the sunlight. He is obviously a warrior with a body of copper skin and iron bones. There seems to be wind and thunder accompanying him as he moves.
Like a loud bell, the eardrums of those who listen to it tremble.
Those who cultivate the blood essence internally and integrate into the body will not have their magic power and spiritual consciousness exposed to the outside like the Qi Dao and Dharma Dao monks. Of course, if the Li Dao monk does not want others to watch, he can still do this.
"The person holding the fly whisk is Zhenren Wen from Lingxu Sect, the second one is Zhenren Liu from Xuanzhen Temple, and the last one is Zhenren Ying from Xuanyang Sect." As before, Zhi Tianxuan introduced these real people to Wu Yi.
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At this time, Wu Yi didn't know that there was such a big deal in the names of sects. Wenzhen Zhenren and Ying Zhenren came from Lingxu Sect and Xuanyang Sect respectively. As the two major sects in the vast world that could stand on equal footing with Yiqi Sect, he invited these two sects.
The bit comes from yes of course.
As for Liu Zhenren, who was born in Xuanzhen Temple, he represents many small sects. The reason why the real person from Xuanzhen Temple was invited is because the master of Xuanzhen Temple broke through the cave not long ago and became the top of the world.
Although one of the monks cannot be compared with the three families of one qi sect, he cannot be regarded by ordinary sects either.
At present, the purpose of Xuanzhen Temple is very clear, which is to become the fourth leg of the Taoist sect in this world. To achieve this goal, we must try our best to connect with the long-severed connection with the upper world and change the name of our sect to Xuanzhen sect as soon as possible.
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Externally, they are increasing their ties with the three Yiqimen families, and participating in the battle for the top ten disciples of the Yiqimen is a concrete manifestation of their external strategy.
All the masters and the ten major disciples had already arrived. Zhi Tianxuan nodded slightly to the Ke Yi disciples on Yunya Mountain and motioned for them to ring the Jade Pan Golden Bell. The Ke Yi disciples did as he said.
The clear and melodious sound of the Jade Pan Golden Bell instantly spread through the mountain gate, echoing on Yunya Mountain, drowning out the roar of people. Everyone could not help but be solemn, and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore.
According to the example, the sound of the Jade Pan's Golden Bell must be rung three times, with half a moment between each time. When the sound of the Yupan's sound is sounded, many Nascent Soul Masters arrive. They are obviously waiting aside and face Zhitian when they arrive.
Xuan and others bowed their hands and apologized profusely. Zhi Tianxuan and other hosts also stood up and responded with solemn expressions and said it was okay.
Not long after, a dozen Nascent Soul Masters arrived, roughly half of them masters and disciples from aristocratic families, and most of them were related to the ten major disciples present.
Just after the third ring of the Jade Pan Golden Bell was heard, according to the rituals, incense was burned, prayers were made, and the ancestors were worshiped. A man wearing dharma robes, wearing a lotus crown, holding a jade gui in his hand came out of the incense bath.
The rules and edicts were promulgated in a clear and clear voice. Then the piano and the flute played in unison, and the spiritual dew petals were sprinkled. The battle between the ten disciples officially began.
"Yi Qi Sect is worthy of being a great sect in this world, with well-equipped preparations and graceful rituals." After watching the ceremony, Zhenren Liu from Xuanzhen Temple couldn't help but praise him. It was just a lot of flattery, but Zhi Tianxuan didn't take it seriously. He smiled lightly and responded:
"Zhenren Liu is overly praised. The preparations have been rushed and the rituals are crude. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoists."
Everyone exchanged a few words of etiquette without mentioning it.
After finishing speaking, Zhi Tianxuan stood up, not knowing what he was reciting in his mouth. Ten high platforms slowly rose from Yunya Mountain, with different heights, corresponding to different rankings.
This was not the first time that the ten members of Hua Jianling participated in the competition among the top ten disciples. According to their own positions, they found their seats on the high platform. Together with the high platform, the crowd was excited and urged to start.
After everything was prepared, Zhi Tianxuan glanced at Taoist Gao Guan. Taoist Gao Guan had already been arranged by Zhi Tianxuan to give orders, that is, to lure those disciples to participate in the fight.
The so-called shouter is just a title, a ceremonial position. Those who really want to participate in the fight will not give up because of what others say, and disciples who are unwilling to participate will not get involved easily without knowing their own weight.
Gaoguan Taoist stepped out of the smoke, and the elixir condensed into smoke. Either he had practiced a special method, or the elixir was extremely condensed, and this Gaoguan Taoist obviously belonged to the latter group. He came not far from Hua Jianling and other ten people.
He shouted loudly: "Today I am a true disciple of the Qi Sect. Anyone who can become an elixir within a hundred years can come to compete."
As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in green clothes came out and shouted: "Let me give it a try!"
This man set up his magic sword and flew out of the flying boat. In an instant, he came to the high platform where the tenth true disciple Pan Wen was. He first saluted the disciples above him and then turned around.
Look towards Pan Wen.
Pan Wen also finished his salute at this time, and their eyes met. Pan Wen looked calm and showed no signs of panic, while the disciple secretly clenched his fists and tried not to show any timidity.
The two of them didn't take any chances at the beginning. They raised Dansha and simply competed for a few rounds. Although the person who came to fight was not strong enough, they still maintained a state of neither superior nor inferior.
"Who is this person?" A real person in the sky asked.
Along with the dozen or so Nascent Soul Masters who came from behind, there are now more than 20 Masters in Jitian. Some of the Masters are not like Zhi Tianxuan who only brought an ignorant disciple like Wu Yi out.
Yes, there were many servants and disciples behind him. In order to leave enough room to stand, they arranged large clouds, leaving large shadows on the ground.
A disciple behind the real man stepped forward and said, "This man is Huang Yue, a disciple of the Huang family."
The real man nodded and said: "Pan Wen is a person of the second level of alchemy. If he can compete with him for such a long time without losing, he must be of the third level of alchemy."
It is said that monks have qualities when they condense the golden elixir. The most common one is the ninth grade, which is related to the integration of the monk's essence, energy and spirit. From the first grade to the ninth grade, the third grade is the fourth, fifth, sixth and third grades.
Almost all the top ten disciples are those who have reached the third level of alchemy. There is almost no obstacle to achieving the realm of Yuanying. If those who have achieved the third level of alchemy want to achieve the realm of Yuanying, they need to spend more spiritual materials and precious medicines to penetrate the essence, energy and spirit. As for the elixir,
Every step forward for those who reach the lower third level is extremely difficult. They don't even have a chance to participate in the competition among the ten major disciples. They can only make warming elixirs, sacrifice and refine magic weapons and other chores in exchange for life-sustaining elixirs.
When Wu Yi saw this real person talking, he couldn't help but glance at Zhi Tianxuan's profile from behind. After all, Zhi Tianxuan was the main person in charge of this dispute among the top ten disciples. This real person seemed to be trying to steal Zhi Tianxuan's limelight.
What he meant was that Zhi Tianxuan looked calm, as if he didn't care at all.
Just when Wu Yi thought that Zhi Tianxuan wouldn't speak, Zhi Tianxuan suddenly took advantage of the gap between the real person's words and said: "It's not bad to be able to achieve this level in the third grade. It can be seen that he must be very diligent on weekdays. It's just
What a pity.”
Wu Yi didn't understand the meaning of Zhi Tianxuan's words at first. Just when he was confused, he heard everyone exclaiming and couldn't help but look at where the fight was going on. Pan Wen didn't use any of his methods. The battle of elixir power alone defeated Huang Yue.
By forcing him to step down from the high platform, he saved face.
However, according to the usual practice of the battle between the top ten disciples, the first few disciples on stage were deliberately arranged to win easily and lose beautifully to reflect the power of the top ten disciples. Of course, the most important thing is to
The fierce battle that follows will pave the way. If it is extremely fierce at the beginning, then there will be no motivation to watch the subsequent battles. Pan Wen obviously understands this truth.
Zhi Tianxuan, who regained the right to speak in charge, did not give the former master a chance to speak, and said: "It is rare to see him achieve this step, so don't chill his heart and give him a Earth Evil Pill." After that,
Zhi Tianxuan turned to look at Wu Yi. A treasure pill exuding a faint evil aura appeared in front of Wu Yi's eyes. It was better than any pill he had ever seen.
Although he knew that this elixir was a good thing, Wu Yi knew that it was not suitable for him to take. Without squinting, he took the elixir, controlled the air and flew to the sky. As his calculation method progressed, every time
Each step is accurate to a millimeter, and the consumption of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness is also greatly reduced, making it look relaxed and comfortable to outsiders.
Huang Yue knew that it was impossible for him to become one of the top ten disciples with his own elixirs. Originally, he was the first one to show up and try to get a reward from his master. But when he saw that he had received a Disha Dan, he couldn't help but thank him.
The Disha Pill is made from violent earth vein evil energy as the main ingredient, mixed with mild spiritual grass. It can enhance the evil spirit of the Golden Pill. Just such an Earth Evil Pill can save him the pain of collecting evil energy for several years. He is overjoyed.
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Next, several more disciples who were arranged to appear competed with Pan Wen for several times, and the results were similar. Wu Yi was like a money-distributing boy, running up and down to distribute rewards, but it was not Zhi Tianxuan's reward, but the reward from Zhi Tianxuan.
The gifts given by the other three masters were magic swords or elixirs, but they were all of great benefit to the defeated monks.
The foreplay was over, and although everyone was enjoying it, they understood the joint here and were waiting for the real monk to take action.
"Hey, didn't you hear that the real disciple Wang Chuchen on Lingya is coming? Why don't you see him appear?" Some people started to provoke Wang Chuchen to fight. This undercurrent soon swept through many disciples present, and many disciples directly
He shouted at Wang Chuchen to die.
Seeing Wang Chuchen standing up alone, even Wu Yi, who was not familiar with the deeper meaning of this, felt that the matter was not that simple and could not help but frown.