Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 68: Magic Attack
The third day of the Dandao Conference.
When Qin Yu arrived at Dandao Mountain, he received a notice from a disciple of Zhao Xiangu that he would no longer need to participate in today's event. After the end, he could go to Chi Yaomu to practice for one month with the top nine.
After the explanation was completed, he looked at him coldly, the disciple Zhao Xiangu snorted and turned to leave Qin Yu a back of his head. Qin Yu is definitely the best choice for the champion if he chooses the person who is the least popular among Zhao Xiangu's disciples. Fortunately, he has suffered too much along the way and he has long been immune.
This matter should be the meaning of the king. This person has a love for him. Unfortunately, whether it is because of Chi Yaomu or the little blue lantern, which must not be known, he can only choose Rejecting, I feel a little guilty.
Shaking his head, Qin Yu stepped aside, he was happy without having to compete. But it didn't take long for the king to come, and he snorted. The nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not eyes.
But if you don’t like it, don’t lean over. Sitting so close, it’s hard for me to pretend I can’t see.
Qin Yu touched his nose and bowed his hands in salute, "See Senior Wang, thank you for your care!"
Wang Dao Ren sneered, "I didn't do the thing that made you advance directly. Don't thank the wrong person."
Qin Yu is stagnant, I haven't said anything yet, okay, are you not confessing?
Wang Dao Ren thought he was letting Qin Yu suffer, and his face looked pretty good. He stared at the game on the third day and ignored him.
On the third day of the alchemy conference, the alchemy was still held at the alchemy mountain, but the rules were temporarily changed and the alchemy was made directly in the clearing below the mountain.
The nine people with the most precious and high-quality refined pill will directly win.
Qin Yu oozes cold sweat on his back. Fortunately, he doesn't need to compete, otherwise he will really compete with alchemy methods. Whether he can enter the top ten is not known. After all, this contest involves all young alchemists from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger cannot describe one-tenth.
In fact, Qin Yu's cold sweat was not in vain. There were only 84 contestants on the third day, and many of them left behind. It is no longer reserved today, and the method of refining the elixir with all its strength is extremely delicate.
Wang Dao Ren pouted, "The fourth kid in the front left is not bad, the junior of the Northern Dynasty Jiang school, the refined base-building phase soul cover pill, after swallowing it, you can condense a layer of shelter outside the soul, depending on the quality. Good quality can withstand the first blow of the Golden Core."
Wang Daoren curled his lips again, "The eighth girl in the left middle refines the Nine-turn Golden Pill. Of course, the effect is not as powerful as the name, but in the base-building period pill, the difficulty is considered top. Rarely, her technique Skilled, she is about to become a pill, not surprisingly she is one of the top ten."
Wang Dao Ren still curled his lips, "The last kid on the right back is full of gloomy aura. The juniors who don’t know where they come from are extremely strong in alchemy. What he is refining at this moment should be a rare golden core elementary-level Gu Poison pill. Hum, it’s not bad to refine the golden pill for the foundation and cultivation."
Pulling your lips is not disdain, but lightness, and casual comments on spicy and old ways are the key points. I don't know who he said it to. Qin Yu heard it very clearly anyway, and felt a lot of benefit. His heart was funny, but the alchemy level of the kingly Taoist person was really wonderful!
Qin Yu saw an acquaintance, the one that Wang Dao Ren commented on with a gloomy atmosphere. When Qi Jiao sold the black sword scabbard, he appeared to compete with five hundred spirit stones, but he did not expect that he was also a powerful alchemist. After looking at it carefully for a while, this person has a weird alchemy technique, but I can't say what is wrong with the specifics, but one thing is certain, this person is definitely not a good person.
One hour later, the alchemy meeting ended, and, according to the king, he commented that several people were among the top nine. Hundreds of people came to the fore. They were outstanding young generations. It was normal to be proud of their hearts. Although they didn't say much to Qin Yu, the "backdoor" generation, he looked so proud and disdainful.
Xin Zhao looked cold and solemnly said, "This is the end of the alchemy meeting. Someone will take you to Chiyaomu. The old man reminds you, don't try to have any luck, otherwise you will be buried in it. Not in advance!"
The eyes of ten people lighted up at the same time, the ancient spirit planted the red yao wood, and the massive heaven and earth energy formed a field on its own. One day can compare with the outside world in one month... I can’t wait!
Countless people cast envious eyes. If the only flaw is that the tenth guy in a black robe, who has completed a test of average luck, can occupy one of the ten places, it is really unreasonable.
"Zhao Xiangu's move today is inevitably a bit unfair!"
"Although this is the case, Zhao Xiangu gave the opportunity, and it makes sense to take one away."
"Because of this, the scene is so peaceful, otherwise the participating monks would agree."
"This kid named Qin Yu is really lucky!"
There was a lot of discussion, and the voice was not high, but it was clear enough in the ears of the monks.
Of the nine winners, many of their eyes swept, and they became more indifferent and disdainful.
Qin Yu lowered his head as if he didn't notice it. Now that he has obtained practical benefits, don't provoke the public anymore, let him go with his eyes.
咻——
咻——
Two Golden Core cultivators flew over and greeted Xin Zhao. They seemed to be a little grudged by the Taoist King, and glanced back at them.
"You guys keep up!"
Speaking, the two golden cores are about to leave.
Suddenly, the sky "rumbled" and roared, and the wind and clouds swelled into the darkness, a huge black arm fell down, and the devilish energy rolled on the black scales.
Two Jin Dan flying in the midair of Zhao Xiangu, their cold and arrogant faces shattered instantly, and at the same time they screamed and threw them off like a kite.
Boom——
The earth shook, and the seven pillars of light rose up into the sky, forming the momentum of the Big Dipper, and the golden gossip phantom rose up into the sky, colliding with the huge black arm. There was a loud roar like a thunderous roar, countless monks grumbled and pale, and blood was spilled between the mouth and nose of the weaker ones.
Huh----
Huh----
Huh----
Three figures appeared above the nine heavens, with demonic energy all over the sky, each exuding a earth-shaking atmosphere, which made the soul tremble.
Yuan Ying magic repair, and it is three people!
"Zhao Xiangu does not know what he can do, so he dared to try to block the general trend of my magic way. Today, I want you to shed thousands of miles of blood, not the dogs and the dogs!"
With the blessing of the powerful cultivation base, the roaring sound resounded through Zhao Xiangu.
The three great magical souls raised their hands and pressed down together.
The black giant arm burst out suddenly, the golden gossip phantom trembled, cracks appeared in the sound of "click", and it was about to collapse.
"Huh! I, Zhao Xiangu, is it the place where you go wild!" The silver-haired old man appeared, his robe swollen with breath, and it was the strong man who dispelled the purple-backed blue-winged ants that day.
He squeezed Fajue, a flying sword burst through the air, fell into his hand, and raised his hand to the sky.
Om——
Om——
The sound of the shaking sword rang through the world in an instant!
Countless swords and shadows appeared, the number of which might be tens of thousands.
Boom——
The golden gossip phantom shattered, the black giant arm was pressed down, and countless sword shadows rose into the sky, slashing on the giant arm and shooting all around, trapping it and unable to move.
The three major magical souls burst into tears, and the devilish energy on the pitch-black giant arms soared, swept across countless sword shadows, and the momentum skyrocketed.
The eyes of the silver-haired old man suddenly brightened, "I will let you know today, what I have inherited from Zhao Xiangu until now. The big five elements sword formation, get up!"
Between the heavens and the earth, the number of swords and shadows skyrocketed, and the five colors of white, blue, black, red, and yellow burst out, forming a huge round wheel, and the rotation "booming" scrolling endless spiritual power to form a tide.
Huh----
The five-color light rolled over, the pitch-black giant arm froze, and immediately collapsed.
Puff——
An arm fell, and blood was thrown all over the sky. I don't know which Demon Dao Yuan Ying was cut off by one arm and roared in pain.
"Zhao Xiangu! The revenge of the broken arm, I will pay it back ten times!"
Boom——
The devilish energy erupted, tearing apart the five-color light to encircle and kill, and went away.
The silver-haired old man snorted coldly, and whizzed away with a loose flying sword in his hand. The sword shadow and the five-color light in the sky disappeared.
Huh----
The silver-haired old man disappeared.
In a moment, a battle of Nascent Soul levels came to an end.
Wang Daoist clenched his fists, his eyes were excited and sad, Yuan Ying state, this is Yuan Ying state, it's a pity...
Xin Zhao patted his old friend on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Well, the evil demon has been repelled by Senior Yanaka, don't worry."
He waved his hand, and immediately a disciple Zhao Xiangu rushed out and started to maintain order and treat the injured monk.
In front of Dandao Mountain, there are many arrogant winners, one by one with solemn expressions. Although the confrontation at the Nascent and Infant level lasted only a short period of time, they showed them what a real powerhouse is ~IndoMTL.com~ They are far from this level.
It is not the first time that Qin Yu has witnessed the power of Yuan Ying, but he destroyed himself with the help of [Racing Soldier Flow], and escaped by blood and blood, and never really fought. Today's power, even a slight touch, is enough to make him die on the spot.
Yuan Ying!
I don't know when he will reach this state.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu showed firmness in his eyes, and eventually he has to go one step at a time in his practice. It is far from meaningless. With the little blue lantern in hand, as long as he is careful and diligent in his cultivation, the Nascent Soul Realm is difficult, but he can definitely step into it.
Unconsciously, after this storm, Qin Yu's mood became more calm and tough.
The two golden cores were seriously injured by the bombardment of the Modao Yuanying breath, and they have been sent to recuperate, but Zhao Xiangu has his own way of doing things. He said that he will send them to Chiyaomu today, even if they have just experienced the cooperation of the three magic Dao Yuanying. The attack did not mean to change.
Soon, a new guide arrived and brought Qin Yu and others to the core valley of Zhao Xiangu.
This move made people fearful, floated, stabilized quickly, and had an excellent soothing effect.
Zhao Xiangu guarding the forest is strictly forbidden to be strong. The only big five-element sword formation is proof. Even if someone is holding a jade slip leading the way in front, you can still feel the chill when passing through certain places.
Huh----
Not far from the core valley, a group fell down and changed to walking. The fog was filled, and the front, back, left, and right could not be seen clearly. As they walked into the mist, there was a faint roar.
Brother Zhao Xiangu, who led the way, reminded solemnly, "Follow us, be optimistic about our steps, don't make mistakes, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
Don't need to remind, the ten people behind them are all cautious. Although they don't know what is in the mist, no one wants to see one or two.
After a while, passing through the fog area, the leading monk breathed a sigh of relief, "We are here."