On Wanfa Peak, the middle-aged Taoist priest said loudly: "My name is Shi Lang, and I am the disciple of Wanfa Peak under the leadership of the elder. I will preside over this comprehensive assessment..."
Shi Lang is the master of Zhong Xiu, Xiu'er's nephew, the elder of Wanfa Peak, and the eldest disciple of Jun Buqi's fourth uncle, Guan Cangbai. His cultivation is said to have reached the state of transformation into gods.
The realm of transformation into gods is the last realm among the three middle realms.
The middle three realms are Yuanying, leaving the body, and becoming a spirit.
To say that among the nine disciples who taught Master Zhenren, the one who cultivated the most powerful disciples would have to be Guan Cangbai, the elder who taught the skills.
Shi Lang, who is in the realm of transformation into gods, is definitely the number one among the third generation disciples.
And Zhong Xiu, the disciple trained by Shi Lang, is now almost at the golden elixir level.
"I won't go into details about the rules of the assessment here. There are no rules except that you cannot use magic talismans. Now, everyone is asked to withdraw from Shili."
The melon eaters surrounding Wanfa Peak retreated one after another.
Then, the middle-aged Taoist priests threw out a few dark things. The things that looked like black stones spread out in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, five large black arenas were suspended in the air.
Five arenas surround the square and are located in a plum blossom shape, for a total of six arenas.
Shi Lang's voice sounded again, "These arenas are protected by formations. You don't have to worry about the formations being broken. However, it is worth noting that there is no spiritual energy in the arena. When you use what you have learned, you must pay attention to controlling yourself.
mana usage."
"Okay, the assessment has officially begun. The first round, Zhong Zheng, Liang Tao..."
There is no nonsense, and there are no redundant judges, just a few middle-aged Taoist priests who serve as hosts, referees, and first aiders.
Two young Taoist priests jumped out from the crowd and landed on the square. The formation immediately rose on the square. They could not be seen from inside, but they could be clearly seen outside.
Then, the other two young Taoist priests whose names were called jumped onto a black arena.
In this way, twelve little Taoist priests soon appeared on the six stages.
"Junior Brother Jun, Junior Brother Wen, how are you preparing?"
Mo Changgeng appeared next to Jun Buqi and Wen Liang at some unknown time, and then secretly stuffed a bottle of elixir into each of them, "This is the Yuan Yuan elixir that I developed and improved myself. The effect is better than the ones bought in the market."
20%, you can use it sparingly."
The two quietly put the jade bottle into their sleeves, looked at each other, and chuckled.
Jun Buqi sent a message to them: "Unless absolutely necessary, you should not use those improved spiritual crystal dolls indiscriminately, so as not to cause trouble."
The two nodded slightly, "Don't worry, we won't be able to use it in this situation."
Then, Jun Buqi secretly stuffed a bottle of pill into each of them, "This is the 'quiet soul pill' given to me by a senior expert. I call it the 'exploding seed pill'..."
"What Dan?"
"The name is not important." Jun Buqi glared at Wen Liang, "I can't say more about who that senior is, but this elixir has the effect of instantly increasing the power of spiritual consciousness. Although the increase is not much, the duration is only the same.
Two quarters of an hour, but it helps us think clearly."
Mo Changgeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked secretly: "Are there any side effects?"
"I haven't found anything yet. I tried it last night and I didn't find anything wrong today."
Mo Changgeng nodded slightly and finally said: "Don't try it unless it's absolutely necessary."
Wen Liang also nodded.
Jun Buqi glanced at Mo Changgeng, "If you want your father to try to analyze the composition of the elixir, I have no objection, but I can't give it to your elder brother."
When Mo Changgeng heard this, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile, "I understand!"
This is the 'Qingshen Pill' refined by Jun Buqi adding seven-color liquid. It has more effects than the original 'Qingshen Pill', which is to increase the power of spiritual consciousness and refresh the mind.
Although it does not lead to a state of enlightenment, the effect is still outstanding.
Naturally, he was not worried about the formula being analyzed. Except for the Seven Color Liquid, the other medicines were basically similar to the 'Qingshen Pill', and no matter how much he tried, nothing came out.
But this thing was so weird that he could only use the name of an unfounded senior.
"Eh? Look, who is that guy? He is very capable of forming formations!"
Wen Liang pointed at a young Taoist priest on the stage and said.
Jun Buqi glanced at him and said, "He! Outer disciple Yun Zhen, it is said that he has been in seclusion for several years. It seems that he only came out of seclusion recently, probably just for the quota this time."
"With mid-Jindan cultivation, when facing an opponent in the late-Jindan stage, his expression is calm and his technique is stable. His opponent is obviously not his opponent in terms of formation!"
Listening to Mo Changgeng's evaluation, Wen Liang shook his head and said, "That's because he didn't meet our Wanjianfeng disciples, otherwise it would have been impossible to give him time to set up the formation."
Jun Buqi smiled and said: "I can only pray that I don't run into you Wanjian Peak disciples!"
The three of them communicated secretly, but there were many monks nearby who were commenting loudly, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't hear, "Just watch! I'm sure that Yun Zhen will never last for a quarter of an hour, regardless of his formation ability.
It seems very strong, but don’t forget that setting up a formation also requires mana. And so far, he has not made a single move.”
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Yun Zhen's opponent surrendered. The man's face was slapped hard, but he still said stubbornly: "Oh! I forgot that we are on the outside and don't understand that we are in the game.
What are you facing? That Yun Zhen is so cunning! He actually laid out the Five Elements Vine and Wood Formation and controlled the opponent instantly."
Mo Changgeng almost couldn't hold it back, while Wen Liang grinned and bared his teeth, holding it in very hard.
Jun Buqi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.
After a long time, Wen Liang calmed down his emotions and sent a message to Jun Buqi: "Brother Jun, Yun Zhen's method of fighting the enemy is quite similar to the method Uncle Li taught you!"
Jun Buqi shook his head slightly, "Look carefully at the other people. In fact, everyone's fighting methods are basically the same. Unless they are monks who are not very good at fighting, as long as they are good at fighting, the way they deal with the enemy is basically the same.
"
However, there are still a few monks who purely use formations to deal with the enemy. Most of the monks use flying swords and spells, and the fight is a joy.
I have to say that this kind of fighting style is indeed very gorgeous and beautiful.
Flying swords fly vertically and horizontally, sword energy is like silk, sword light is like rain, and spells are flying. Sometimes you can see rain arrows piercing the sky and sweeping across, sometimes you can see fire rain falling from the sky, and you can also see wind blowing like knives...
However, this method of fighting consumes a huge amount of mana.
Many monks fight until the end, and then give up when their magic power is exhausted.
Some even failed to determine the winner even after their mana was exhausted.
In this case, I'm sorry, both are eliminated.
Soon, Jun Buqi heard the name 'Wen Liang' ring out in the square.
He reached out and patted Wen Liang's back, and added a bowl of chicken blood to him, "Ah Liang, come on! Remember, if you have ambitions in your chest, nothing is unattainable."
Wen Liang nodded, and Mo Changgeng also gave him another bowl at the right time, "Still strong despite being struck hard, no matter how strong the wind is from the southeast, northwest or northwest. Don't be afraid, there are still us!"
Wen Liang beat his chest, and Jun Buqi felt that his condition was full.