Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 37: The crowd is surging

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Whenever that kind of pain comes, Zhao Jiuge finds that the spiritual power in the body will be reduced by a few points, as if it is compressed, and with the inflow and exertion of the medicine power, the remaining impurities in the body are constantly being removed. Outside of the body, since the last time I moved the blood realm, my body has eliminated a lot of black and smelly objects, and my physique has changed a lot. I did not expect that this time I used the Spirit Tempering Pill to remove some impurities in the body again. I believe that after this night, Tomorrow my body will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The pain in the body made Zhao Jiuge's brows frown, but she still endured it, because if she persisted for a while, her body would undergo tremendous changes, and the power of the Spirit Tempering Pill was fully exerted. Zhao Jiuge only felt himself There are ants biting in the internal organs, and the blue veins on the forehead are looming, but the pain and sorrow still can't stop Zhao Jiuge's inner perseverance.

Time passed slowly, and the medicinal power of the Spirit Tempering Pill was gradually exhausted. The sensation in the body had been numb by the pain. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power in the body was only seven or eight of the previous level, but those spiritual powers At this time, it was more refined, and when the last bit of medicine dissipated, Zhao Jiuge opened his eyes a little tired.

I found out that two hours had passed unknowingly, the back of the sword robe had been soaked with sweat, he sighed slightly, stood up a little lazily, took off the blue sword robe, and suddenly A faint stench came out, Zhao Jiuge’s pores were filled with black-blue silt-like impurities. Zhao Jiuge was no stranger to this thing. When he broke into the blood-moving realm, his body was completely rid of impurities. This With the help of the Spirit Tempering Pill, not only his spiritual power is more refined, but also his physique has been further improved.

The blue-black impurities on his body were not as many as the **** state, but the smell was really disgusting. Although it was discharged from his body, Zhao Jiuge looked at those that were similar to mud and glowed with blue-black light impurities. At that time, that somewhat tired face was full of disgust, and he hurriedly disregarded his aching body, rolled up his sword robe and ran out of the house, only to find that it was already dark.

In a pool of Xuantian Peak.

Zhao Jiuge was soaked in it, and his expression was a bit sluggish. Although he was a little indifferent to the provocation of the Scared Boy during the day, but now when he calms down, he still feels a little pressure. It is good to win, but he loses his face. He Cun, how did he raise his head in front of so many disciples.

I looked up at night, the sky was full of stars, but I couldn't find the star that belonged to me.

Recalling from the day when Wang Dazhuang was killed in anger, to the scene of Qi Yu Ye Wuyou, and the bits and pieces along the way, it seemed like a dream, everything seemed to have happened yesterday. When accidentally embarked on this road of cultivating immortality, I just wanted to change my destiny and practice with peace of mind, but there are always people who can’t tolerate myself. What is this for?

Is it because I failed too much to be a man? No, it's strength, everything is the fault of strength. Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge, who was quietly soaking in the pool of water, looked flat, finally changed, as if a pool of stagnant water was thrown into it. There was a wave of small stones.

The eyebrows are tightly wrinkled into the shape of Sichuan, and the dark eyes are slowly emerging, and tomorrow I must win anyway!

When the body was cleaned, Zhao Jiuge quickly got up and went back to the room, because Zhao Jiuge had forgotten one thing, and suddenly remembered it, if it weren't for just looking at the stars and thinking about it, he almost forgot.

In the room, Zhao Jiuge, who had converged his mind, quickly entered the state of cultivation. Gradually, his breathing was short and long, and the bullying in his chest began to stabilize, and he entered the state of cultivation.

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On the second day, when the sun tore through the black night, when Xuantianfeng shone on the first ray of sunlight, the entire Xuantianfeng square gradually became more lively and extraordinary as time passed. A group of more than 80 new disciples, without exception, came here early, because today is when Zhao Jiuge competes with Scar Boy!

Suddenly, a red light in the distance approached the square of Xuantian Peak with a whistling sound of wind breaking, and finally got closer, and everyone discovered that it was a flamingo! On it was a young man who also wore a blue sword robe, but judging from his age and appearance, it was not this group of new disciples, but old disciples from the outer sect.

The flamingo is three meters long, its wings are white, and its feathers are spotless. Whenever it is swung, the fiery red light on its body tears the surrounding space, bringing a sense of distortion. There was a rubbing of red feathers on his forehead. The cyan man wearing a blue sword robe carried a flying sword with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the back of the flamingo like that.

The appearance of the bones of Xianfeng Dao, with the flaming cranes that pull the wind under his feet, immediately caused the screams of the female disciples.

"Wow, so cute, that turned out to be a mount!"

"Yeah, why can we have our own mount? I will also get a cute mount when I think about it. I am happy to think about it."

"This person should be an old disciple of the outer door, why did you come here at this time."

As if to answer this female disciple’s question, after a few breaths, the sound of breaking wind came from a distance, dense like locusts, and the sky in the distance suddenly hung like a rainbow, and the colorful aura continued. Flash, shine.

Huhu.

A four-hoofed animal with a cow-head, horse-body, mule-tail, and its feet came from afar, and its mouth made noises from time to time, like a bellows of iron, on which a somewhat mature young man was also dressed The blue sword robe, with some lazy legs straddling the back of this strange beast, eagerly also rushed towards the square of Xuantian Peak.

Shoo.

A gorgeous sword light, with traces of breaking through the sky and a brilliant splendor, came from a distant horizon to the sky surrounding the square of Xuantian Peak in a blink of an eye. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be someone wearing a white dress. , A woman with a flying sword, her hair curled up, her beauty is good, her pair of beautiful eyes staring at the square enthusiastically, standing with her sword, this seemingly glamorous woman has at least the cultivation of the spirit pill realm !

For a time, in the sky around the square, there were crowds of people standing densely, stepping on flying swords, or riding various strange-shaped mounts. Although they were dressed differently, everyone’s eyes were full of curiosity. Looks like a good show.

These people are all disciples of Xuan Tianfeng. Those wearing blue sword robes are all outer disciples. Although it is said that after three years, they can only stay at the outer door and learn swordsmanship without entering the inner door, but there are also disciples with advanced cultivation level. At the beginning, outer disciples can only learn. Superficial Fajue, but as time goes by, relying on Mengong can constantly exchange Fajue techniques and treasures.

Those who are riding mounts are all outer disciples who have only the base building realm. They can’t fly with the sword for a long time and can only rely on external forces, and those disciples who wear various clothes with flying swords on their feet are actually A personal disciple of the inner door! Only as a direct disciple can dress at will. This is clearly stipulated on the day of entry. Some people even step on the void without relying on flying swords or mounts, without any loss of spiritual energy. It's different.

When these people stood in the air, the aura of spiritual power and colorful auras that diffused suddenly added a touch of warmth to Xuantian Peak, which was still a little cold in the morning. At this moment, the following disciples finally knew what these people were here for, and they all came to watch the battle just like themselves! Moreover, it attracted a lot of disciples from the inner sect. This scene surprised everyone.

Unexpectedly, a contest that attracted so many people's attention, those flying swords and mounts also deeply shocked the hearts of these young people, but how did they know that cultivation has no years, and it is boring and boring. The long years of cultivation have already made these disciples look boring. I heard that this group of disciples had competitions, and the disciples who did not go out to do tasks basically all came, not only wanted to see the quality of these new disciples, but also Many want to see the excitement. And the new disciples standing below saw those old disciples as if they had also seen their future self.

For a time, the entire square of Xuantianfeng was full of people and it was very lively.

Not long after, the three coaches also appeared. There was also a young man in a yellow robe with the three coaches. It was Wu who was on the top of the building on the day when he accepted his apprentice at the Xuantian Sword Sect. Tianshan, I didn't expect even him to come today.

Gradually, the sound of breaking the wind has diminished, and the surging of people in the sky has already been full of people, and there are more than 80 figures below, except for Zhao Jiuge, the rest have already arrived, even the scars The teenager has also arrived, and everyone in the audience is waiting for Zhao Jiuge.

Finally, some of this group of disciples couldn't wait, and their mood began to become anxious.

"Why isn't this Zhao Jiuge coming yet. I have been waiting for this for a long time."

"Haha, I don't think I dare to come, because I'm afraid I won't be ashamed."

"Hmph, running without a fight is more embarrassing than losing. I deserve to be entangled with the old Bai Qingqing, causing the jealousy of the scar. If you don't have the ability, don't pretend to take the challenge of the scar."

"Do you know that Zhao Jiuge dare not come? Isn't it still early, but I saw some lively today, I didn't expect so many people, even the old disciples and the inner sects are here, looking forward to it. ."

For a while, the noise in the square was all the conversations of new disciples. As for the old disciples standing in the air, they did not make a sound, but patiently waited for Zhao Jiuge's arrival.

Hearing the voices of the discussion in the square, after the scared young man heard it, his surface was calm, but his heart was smiling, thinking, Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge, if you don’t even have the courage to fight, then you are I'm so disappointed.

After a while, Zhao Jiuge still didn’t come. Even friends like Bai Qingqing and Wang Wanwan, Luo Xie and Liu Ying'er became a little anxious, but Mu Zijun was there, but he didn’t know what he was thinking about. .

When the three coaches couldn’t help their faces a bit strange, they finally rushed towards the square of Xuantianfeng with a shadowy figure in the distance, and the eyes of the whole audience instantly looked towards the past. Today's other protagonist Zhao Jiuge has finally arrived.

The arrival of Zhao Jiuge pushed the atmosphere of the audience to a climax. Because of the war, it was about to happen!