Senior Brother Cheng didn't show any strange expression after admitting defeat. For someone like him who is quite old and has no hope of forming an elixir, this matter is nothing.
However, he was very curious about the paralysis power that Lu Kun exerted through the magic shield. He had never seen a magic weapon with such power, and he wanted to study why Lu Kun's magic weapon was so hard. Unfortunately, Lu Kun's magic weapon was so strong.
For a while, he was taken away by Master Linghu.
Senior Brother Cheng shook his head, summoned his flying magic weapon, and flew to his cave. He planned to improve his flying needle based on this battle. This was what he was really interested in.
As soon as Lu Kun arrived at the Sunset Pavilion, he saw the huge silver-spotted cheetah above. He was extremely surprised. When he was below, he could not see this powerful monster lying down.
The silver-spotted leopard raised its head and stood up. Its huge, oppressive body circled around Lu Kun, making all the hair on Lu Kun's body stand on end.
Finally, the cheetah sniffed at him and then lay back.
Lu Kun felt relieved. When the haggard old man next to him saw this scene, he thought for a moment and said, "Lu Kun, the little monster that played with your spirit beast before was this silver-spotted cub."
Lu Kun looked at the majestic cheetah, and then thought about the smaller body of the gray kitten, but he really couldn't connect them together.
Uncle Linghu continued: "The silver-spotted leopard will change its shape greatly after it reaches adulthood. Xiao Hui is now at the level of a top-level monster. I believe it won't be long before he reaches adulthood."
"On the other hand, your spirit monkey has amazing talents. When I saw it today, I found that it was a little uneasy, and the demonic power in its body was tumbling. It must have advanced to the second level demon beast."
Lu Kun nodded and said: "Uncle Mingjian, after the competition is over, I need to retreat with Xiaojin to help him advance to the second level monster beast."
Suddenly, two gray figures jumped up from the wall outside the attic. They were the two top-level monsters that Lu Kun and Uncle Linghu talked about.
Xiao Jin quickly jumped onto Lu Kun's shoulders, his monkey face showed a relaxed and happy expression, and his tail flicked, without any trace of the nervousness he felt in the previous two days.
The gray kitten was lying on the back of the silver-spotted leopard, with a satisfied look on its face. Its slender tail was also swaying, and it would brush against the silver-spotted leopard's face from time to time.
This silver-spotted leopard seemed to be used to it, and its royal blue eyes showed a doting and helpless look.
"Senior Nephew Lu, I brought you up here because the owner of the silver-spotted leopard, Senior Brother Xu Tianchuan from Chaoyang Peak, who is in the alchemy stage, is looking for you because he wants to, hey, they are here."
Lu Kun looked up and saw three people flying towards the magic circle in the sky. One of them was a burly old man wearing a red magic robe. Lu Kun knew that he was Zhang Xingyu and Uncle Zhang from the Refining Peak. Zhu Siming was beside him.
Also known.
The last unfamiliar old man who was a little fat must be Master Xu from Chaoyang Peak. After he landed, Master Xu looked at Lu Kun with a smile and asked, "Is this Master Nephew Lu?"
Lu Kun saluted the people who came over and replied: "Yes, Master Xu."
The old man made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth and looked at the little monkey on Lu Kun's shoulder with great interest. Xiao Jin was a little hairy when he looked at him and couldn't help but bared his teeth at it, showing no fear of the powerful aura on his body.
Then Lu Kun heard the old man say: "Martial nephew Lu, let me get straight to the point. I asked brother Linghu to bring you here. I just want to ask you if you can transfer this monkey to my uncle. I can use the same method.
Exchange of items of value.”
When Lu Kun heard this, he looked embarrassed and said, "Uncle Xu, Xiao Jin is my bloodline spirit beast, I can't give it to you."
Hearing these words, several elders in the Danjie stage around him were somewhat stunned. No wonder they thought that this spiritual monkey was so smart. It turned out to be a bloodline spiritual beast. Lu Kun did not publicize this everywhere, only Gu Tianjian and Qin Yushu
Know.
Master Xu had a puzzled look on his face and turned back to look at the silver-spotted leopard on the ground. The silver-spotted leopard seemed to sense something and looked at Master Xu, tapping its head lightly.
The monk in the middle stage of pill formation murmured: "I didn't expect it to be a bloodline spirit beast."
At this time, Zhu Siming looked at Lu Kun who was in a daze and said, "Lu Kun, you have nothing to do here. You can go back."
Lu Kun nodded, saluted the several alchemy-stage master uncles here, and walked slowly down.
After Lu Kun left, Uncle Zhang on the side said: "Yin Ban must not have felt wrong. It's true that you, old guy, actually covet the spiritual beasts of foundation-building disciples."
Hearing this, Uncle Xu blew his beard and glared, and said: "I saw it was about to break through, so I couldn't help but want to take it in to help it break through. Since they really have a blood contract, there is nothing I can do."
"But you have a lot of talents in the Weapon Refining Peak. This disciple is only in the early stage of foundation building, but he is actually the winner of the fourth magic circle."
These monks in the Dan Formation Stage have powerful spiritual consciousness. Although they are separated by magic circles, they can still sense the battles of other magic circles. They have seen Lu Kun's several battles before their eyes.
Zhu Siming nodded and said: "Martial Nephew Lu is extremely talented and created his own technique. He learned from ancient methods to build a successful foundation. It is understandable that he is so powerful."
This made Xu Tianchuan from Chaoyang Peak become interested and asked: "Create your own skills to build the foundation? Seriously, tell me about it. By the way, Mr. Zhang, let's go into your cave and talk about that bottle of centuries-old sesame seeds."
I have been coveting this spiritual wine for a long time."
Afterwards, these monks in the alchemy stage flew to Zhang Xingyu's cave on the top floor.
…
After Lu Kun left the Sunset Pavilion, he happened to meet Zhu Fatzi and a dozen other foundation-building disciples, and he went up to get to know each other.
With Lu Kun's reputation today, none of the Foundation Establishment disciples looked down upon him, and they all treated him as a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple. Their mutual understanding also allowed Lu Kun to integrate into the circle of Foundation Establishment disciples at the Refining Peak.
From the conversations along the way, Lu Kun also learned information about the other three winning disciples.
One of them is Ye Zetian, who is the one with the highest cultivation level among the participating disciples. In the late stage of foundation building, in several battles, the opponent either gave in, or relied on a third-level psychic weapon to crush the opponent.
The other two are both in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. One is Sun Haowen, who has the talent of Thunder Spirit Root. With his powerful thunder spells, he can easily defeat his opponents.
The last one is called Li Haiyang. Compared to the first two, his strength is a bit inferior. He barely managed to win mainly by relying on his peak mana cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.
On the third floor, after Lu Kun and Fatty Zhu broke up, they entered their cave and began to think about the battle below. Among the opponents behind him, even the weakest ones had cultivation levels at the peak of the mid-term.
After several previous battles, Lu Kun knew that the maximum power of his spells was close to the intermediate level, and he could not break the defense in the middle stage of foundation building.
If his unparalleled stick is controlled by the "Object Control Technique", its individual power is less than the first-level psychic magic weapon. After being combined, it will be stronger than two first-level magic weapons.
But when he holds the unparalleled stick, its power alone is comparable to the top level one magic weapon, so he can easily defeat Senior Brother Cheng's flying needle.
After holding the combined giant stick in his hand, he broke the mana shield in the middle stage of foundation establishment in a few strokes, indicating that it has the power of a second-level magic weapon.
Moreover, the Wushuang stick is of very high quality, even Senior Brother Cheng's set of flying needles cannot penetrate it, and its texture is not weaker than any magical weapon.
"By the way, when I attacked Senior Brother Cheng at the end, liquid mana entered the Wushuang Stick. Every attack paralyzed his mana, as if he was controlled by a vine spell and could not summon other magic weapons."
"Is it because my technique is integrated with the Yuanmu Body Refining Technique?"
Then Lu Kun was meditating alone in the cave. Soon his eyes lit up and he walked into the weapon refining room in the cave, where the sound of knocking came from inside.
…
Early on the next morning, on the fourth floor of the Refining Peak, in front of the Sunset Pavilion, there was a huge magic circle. The area covered by this magic circle was three times larger than the several magic circles yesterday. In this way, the disciples fighting inside
There is enough fighting space.
There were three foundation-building disciples standing beside this magic circle. One of them was a dark-skinned, lean middle-aged man. He looked around uneasily, worrying about his losses and gains.
The other two disciples had expressionless faces and closed their eyes while regulating their breath.
As for the outer circle, they were all disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. These disciples were chattering excitedly, while the other disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage had their weapons suspended in mid-air outside the magic circle.
The person hosting the competition this time was Zhang Xingyu, the alchemy monk with the highest level of cultivation in the Weapon Refining Peak. He looked at the three disciples below and frowned with an unhappy look on his face.
Many of the foundation-building disciples who talked to Lu Kun yesterday showed some doubts. Fatty Zhu said: "It's impossible. Junior Brother Lu seemed fine yesterday and wasn't injured. Why hasn't he done it now? Does he want to give up?"
It turned out that the other three disciples who had entered the semi-finals were already standing by the magic circle, and the only one who had not arrived was Lu Kun.
Just when the burly old man at the top of the magic circle was about to make an announcement, a small green boat shot out from not far away, and soon it arrived in front of the magic circle. It was none other than Lu Kun.
He was sweating profusely and clasped his fists at the old man and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm so sorry, I almost delayed the competition."
Zhang Xingyu snorted coldly and said: "If you come a moment later, I will count you as abstaining."
He waved to Lu Kun and asked him to stand down below, and then said to Lang Sheng: "Since the four final disciples have arrived, the competition will begin immediately."
"You draw a wooden card here, and two people who draw the same number compete. The winner enters the competition for first place, and the two losers compete for third place."
After saying that, the monk in the alchemy stage summoned a magic weapon that looked like a wine jar and flew towards everyone in turn.
Lu Kun looked at the wine jar that flew in front of him, smelled the aroma of wine inside, and murmured in his heart. He reached out to grab it, and immediately grabbed a wooden token. He took it out, and saw that there were
The ancient Chinese character "二" is written in it.