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279: Continuing the winning streak, malicious intentChapter 279: Continuing the winning streak, malicious intentUp to now, when the second round of competition is about to end, only fifteen people from the seven sects have achieved more than ten consecutive victories.
Including Xie Zhiwei, Chen Zichen and Tang Zongyi from Zixiao Sword Sect; Chunyu Qianmo and Chen Yuanzhou from Wanbao Sect; Wei Chi and Luo Mingyi from Danxia Sect; Shanyue and Huiyuan from Wanfo Sect; Su Yu and monk Jingchuan from Wanshou Ridge; Liu Xueyin and Jiangchuan from Hanyue Sect; and Xu Heng from Lingdan Sect.
However, only half of them stopped there on the way to surpassing ten consecutive victories to eleven consecutive victories.
Until now, standing on the three fighting platforms are: Luo Mingyi on the No. 1 fighting platform, who has won ten games in a row; Su Yu on the No. 2 fighting platform, who has won eleven games in a row; and Xie Zhiwei on the No. 3 fighting platform, who has won thirteen games in a row.
Ye Yingchen was in the audience, carefully observing Luo Mingyi's condition. Once Luo Mingyi gave him a hint that he couldn't hold on, he would rush forward with all his might and would never let these fifty points fall into the hands of other sects.
Sure enough, as soon as the record of ten consecutive victories was announced, many people in the audience were ready to make a move.
Luo Mingyi's cultivation level was only the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. Although his strength was not to be underestimated, in the eyes of the people below the stage, he was still a popular target for gaining points.
The referee had just announced the result of the tenth consecutive victory when a white figure suddenly leaped up and stepped onto the fighting stage.
"I am Situ Yu'an from the Hanyue Sect. I hope Brother Luo can give me more guidance!"
As soon as Situ Yu'an came on stage, he showed a very humble and polite look, gently waving the folding fan in his hand, and his delicate appearance, as gentle as jade, immediately attracted the attention of several female cultivators in the audience.
Luo Mingyi naturally returned the greeting calmly, "Danxia Immortal Sect Luo Mingyi, please show mercy, Fellow Daoist Situ!"
"Okay, okay!" Situ Yu'an responded with a smile, narrowing his eyes slightly.
Looking at the person in front of him, Luo Mingyi couldn't help but think of Situ Chenfeng who died at the hands of the true body of the Divine Phoenix. If you look closely, you can see that the facial features of these two people do have some similarities.
The game started quickly, and an ice-blue magic sword suddenly appeared in Situ Yu'an's hand.
The two men stood at the two ends of the fighting platform, each holding a sword. With a flash of their bodies, they rushed towards each other like two lightning bolts.
In this fight, Situ Yu'an used all his strength.
He thought that after ten competitions, Luo Mingyi must have very little spiritual power left. As long as he crushed him with powerful sword energy, Luo Mingyi would not be able to emit such strange sword energy, and he could win the game as quickly as possible.
However, what he didn't expect was that after dozens of moves, he was shocked to find that the spiritual power contained in each of the opponent's swords was still endless and extremely deep.
How is this possible? Situ Yu'an suddenly changed his mind and thought that this female cultivator named Luo must have a rare treasure that can restore spiritual power.
Otherwise, with her level of cultivation, no matter how superb her swordsmanship was, how could she have persisted for such a long time.
In fact, most people in the audience understood these speculations. But considering that she is a core disciple of Danxia Immortal Sect, it is very reasonable for her to have some top-grade elixirs or treasures that can restore her spiritual power.
But Situ Yu'an didn't think so.
Gradually, an evil idea slowly grew in his mind. If he had such a treasure, it would definitely be a great help to him in his campaign for the young patriarch!
However, he did not expect that at the moment when he was distracted, Luo Mingyi quickly caught it and quickly performed the "Nine Profound Sword Dance".
Situ Yu'an felt bursts of cold light suddenly flash before his eyes, and in just a moment, three sword energies surrounded him from different directions.
His heart trembled. It's over. Why did he get distracted at this critical moment? But when he thought of the powerful weapon in the storage bracelet, he felt much better.
Although I lost the game, if I could get the treasure that makes my spiritual power endless, the gain would be huge, and failing a game would be nothing!
At this point, Luo Mingyi achieved eleven consecutive victories.
Next, Luo Mingyi defeated six people in a row. With the continuous replenishment of spiritual marrow water, although her spiritual power was only one third left, her body already felt extremely exhausted.
Luo Mingyi took advantage of the fact that the game had just ended to send a message to Ye Yingchen.
After the referee announced Luo Mingyi's seventeenth consecutive victory, Ye Yingchen, who had been prepared, jumped up. Upon seeing this, the others immediately understood that the fifty points would eventually fall into the hands of Danxia Immortal Sect.
After Luo Mingyi admitted defeat, he stepped down from the stage.
At this time, a purple figure stood in front of her. Luo Mingyi immediately felt a cold gaze falling on her.
Luo Mingyi slowly raised her eyes and saw a man in purple standing in front of her with his hands behind his back. Although he was also very handsome, his expression was too cold and arrogant. He pursed his thin lips and spoke only when she raised her eyes:
"My name is Xie Zhiwei, can you fight me?"
Luo Mingyi lowered his eyes, smiling, "Now?"
Xie Zhiwei then realized that she seemed a little tired.
"The day after tomorrow, the fighting arena will be held!" The aloof man spoke sparingly and turned away after he finished speaking.
Chu Yao stepped forward and said in an unhappy tone: "He is the eldest senior brother of Zixiao Sword Cultivation Sect, how can he still ask you to fight him? How dare you do that!"
Luo Mingyi smiled and shook her head, "Fifth Senior Sister, these people are all sword geeks, there's no need to think too much. Look, Fourth Senior Brother has successfully defended the ring!"
Chu Yao was immediately attracted by her words and turned around to cheer for Ye Yingchen on the stage.
This time, she won seventeen consecutive games, plus a victory over an opponent who had won ten games in a row, for a total of three hundred and seventy points.
But this time, Xie Zhiwei's winning streak ended at 15 games. Perhaps this is why he wanted to fight!
About two hours later, today's game finally ended.
As usual, the disciples returned to the main hall of Qingyuan Peak, where the three True Lords were already sitting in the main seats waiting for them.
After this competition, the points of the seven major sects increased significantly, but the overall ranking did not change much.
The Danxia Immortal Sect is still ranked in the top three, but the points gap between it and the second-place Wanfo Sect is less than 100.
Everyone was extremely excited, and judging by the current situation, they would most likely be able to achieve a second place result, which had never been achieved in history!
Next, after another day of rest, it was time for the final round of competition.
The third round of the defense match quickly entered the competition stage according to the procedure.
As usual, Luo Ming waited for the first person to win ten consecutive games to come out, then rushed onto the stage and won the game.
But just after Luo Mingyi won the fight, a man in purple stood in front of her in a flash.
Xie Zhiwei?
280: Fierce Battle with Xie Zhiwei
Chapter 280: Fierce Battle with Xie Zhiwei
"Xie Zhiwei from the Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect."
When Xie Zhiwei stood on the stage, the monks from various sects below the stage all looked stunned.
Not only them, but even the True Lords of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect who were watching the battle on the sidelines had a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Only Master Lan Jing, Xie Zhiwei's master, had a calm expression, and there was even a hint of relief in his eyes.
Luo Mingyi looked at the visitor and politely bowed in return, "I am Luo Mingyi from Danxia Immortal Sect, thank you for your guidance!"
Even someone as cold and arrogant as Xie Zhiwei simply hummed indifferently.
As the referee waved the flag downward, the fight began.
Xie Zhiwei's originally indifferent eyes suddenly became sharp and fiery when a gray long sword appeared.
Luo Mingyi looked at the sword and suddenly remembered what was written in the jade slip distributed by the sect.
In the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, there is a thousand-year-old sword tomb, which contains tens of thousands of spiritual swords.
After being nurtured by spiritual power for thousands of years, the quality of these spiritual swords has surpassed those spiritual swords sold on the market.
Every disciple who breaks through the foundation-building stage will be allowed to go to the sword tomb and choose a sword for his own.
This is also one of the reasons why the sword practitioners of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect are usually stronger.
After breaking through to the Jindan stage and having his own natal spirit sword, he would return the sword to the sword tomb.
Xie Lingwei's sword naturally came from here.
It is also said that Xie Zhiwei's gray sword is one of the oldest ancient swords in the sword tomb.
Perhaps because the time is too long, there is no record of the origin and name of this sword in the history books of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect. However, this does not affect the power of this sword.
At this time, the two stood on the stage facing each other.
Luo Mingyi is at the eighth level of foundation building, while Xie Zhiwei has reached the great perfection of foundation building. To others, it may seem like a challenge across levels, but Luo Mingyi knows in her heart that her cultivation is already much higher than Xie Zhiwei's, and she must win this battle.
Xie Zhiwei held a long sword in his hand, but did not approach her. Instead, he swung it casually, and dozens of sword energies instantly condensed and shot towards Luo Mingyi.
Feeling this sharp and pure sword energy coming at him, Luo Mingyi didn't even look at it. He swung the Yinlan sword in his hand as well, and a Xuan Yue sword energy was swung out, just in the path that the ten sword energies must pass, and smashed it with one sword!
Xie Zhiwei was not surprised to see this, as this first sword was just a preliminary test.
However, the cultivators in the audience, especially the group of purple-robed sword cultivators, had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They knew very well how powerful their senior brother was. Was this little girl practicing alchemy really that powerful?
At this moment, Xie Zhiwei swung out several swords again. This time, what condensed out were not ten sword energies, but the number kept increasing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, there were a hundred sword energies.
However, the sword in Xie Zhiwei's hand did not stop, but swung faster!
Seeing this, Luo Mingyi naturally understood that he could not allow the sword energy to continue condensing.
He immediately performed the Nine Profound Sword Dance. This time, six Xuan Yue sword energies were released at the same time. However, as soon as they were released, they became illusory and finally disappeared in mid-air.
But a gray light suddenly flashed in Xie Zhiwei's eyes. He did not stop swinging the sword with his right hand, but a gray light appeared in his other hand. He said coldly:
"My sword domain, open!"
Luo Mingyi was shocked, Sword Domain! Xie Zhiwei actually comprehended the sword realm!
Xie Zhiwei's eyes were slightly closed, but his consciousness was constantly scanning the fighting stage. The sword domain had been opened. Unless the opponent's cultivation or consciousness was far higher than his, no matter what kind of hidden sword energy it was, it would eventually appear.
But after exploring around, Xie Zhiwei was shocked to find that there was still no trace of the six sword energies that Luo Mingyi had just released!
This is impossible! Xie Zhiwei's face was full of disbelief.
At this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly gave a warning, and Xie Zhiwei turned back abruptly. Three silver sword energies were less than three meters away from him.
He turned around quickly, stopped the condensation of sword energy, and blocked the two sword energies outside, but a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
No wonder those fellow students lost so badly and so quickly! If it weren't for the warning from the Sword Domain, he would have been defeated here!
No, three more sword energies are missing!
Xie Zhiwei suddenly realized something and stopped waving the sword in his hand. Instead, he immediately made a hand seal and the six hundred sword energies in front of him all surrounded his body.
Luo Mingyi didn't expect that this sword domain could actually break her Nine Profound Sword Dance like this. There were still three sword energies hidden in the air, waiting for her order to shoot down.
Then, Xie Zhiwei, holding a long sword in his hand, and with the six hundred sword energies around him, he turned into a residual shadow and rushed towards Luo Mingyi.
Seeing this, Luo Mingyi was not afraid at all. He kept waving the Yinlan sword in his hand, and silver Xuanyue sword energy kept stabbing at the purple figure rushing towards him.
Her swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and the sword energy around Xie Zhiwei was being rapidly consumed.
In the end, after losing almost half of his sword energy, Xie Zhiwei finally rushed to a distance of two meters from Luo Mingyi.
As the fight continued, the fighting spirit of the two men continued to rise.
At this time, Xie Zhiwei approached, and the two had to fight in close combat.
However, each of Luo Mingyi's swords carried a powerful whistling force, while Xie Zhiwei's swordsmanship sought speed and power.
But every time he took each of Luo Mingyi's swords, his right hand couldn't help but tremble.
How could the recoil force be so strong?
Xie Zhiwei's sword was fast. Although Luo Mingyi's sword-swinging speed was slightly slower than his due to the weight of the Yinlan Sword, his strength and power were much higher than his.
Just when all the six hundred sword energies around him were consumed, three silver sword energies suddenly shot out from behind him.
Just as the three sword energies were about to arrive, a smile appeared in the corner of Xie Zhiwei's eyes.
"My double sword domain, open!"
Almost instantly, Luo Mingyi felt his body sink. When he moved slightly, it felt like he was stepping into a muddy swamp. His movements became much slower.
Luo Mingyi was suddenly shocked. This feeling was like entering a gravity space!
Could this be the true power of Xie Zhiwei's sword domain?
Xie Zhiwei seemed to be unaffected. He turned around quickly and swung the sword in his hand vigorously, and the three silver sword auras that were rushing towards him were knocked away.
However, just as Xie Zhiwei turned around, a powerful force that frightened him came from behind his body.281 The Sect Competition EndsChapter 281 The Sect Competition EndsJust as Xie Zhiwei turned around, Luo Mingyi suddenly leaped up. Despite the influence of the gravity of the sword domain, he was able to rely on the strength of his body to forcibly and briefly break free from the gravity.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Mingyi raised the Yinlan Sword and swung it out with lightning speed, her first full-strength sword attack since the competition began!
Suddenly, a heavy, vast and sharp sword energy condensed in an instant, rushing out with an unparalleled sharp force, and in an instant, it brought up a whistling gale!
Xie Zhiwei immediately realized that something was wrong. He didn't have time to think about why the woman in front of him could break through his gravity sword domain. He turned around and had to resist with his sword.
A huge recoil force hit him instantly, and Xie Zhiwei felt his arm go numb, and the sword in front of him almost slipped out of his hand!
As a sword cultivator, he naturally knew the importance of a strong physique.
But he never expected that the physical strength of the woman in front of him was more than twice that of his!
Even the weight of the sword in her hand should not be underestimated!
"So, the chain you repaired is for the heavy sword!" Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth, and these words seemed to pop out from between his teeth one by one.
He can't hold on any longer!
However, Luo Mingyi had no intention of giving him a chance to breathe. He suddenly increased the amount of spiritual power he injected into the sword, and the silver sword suddenly became exceptionally shiny.
The weight of the Yinlan Sword plus Luo Mingyi's strength, coupled with the sharpness of the Xuanyue sword energy and the suppression of spiritual power, Xie Zhiwei only felt a surge of gravity that was even stronger than before.
It was as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to stand steadily. He had to retreat step by step.
Beads of sweat fell from his head one by one, and before he knew it, Xie Zhiwei had retreated to the edge of the fighting platform.
Just one more step and he would fall!
Luo Mingyi looked at Xie Zhiwei who was still holding on and whispered, "Fellow Daoist Xie, you lost!"
Before Xie Zhiwei could react, the Yinlan Sword suddenly hummed and chopped down the man in front of him!
When the people in the audience saw this scene, they fell silent.
Xie Zhiwei, who fell on the fighting stage, stood there in a daze like a sculpture.
His eyes were extremely empty, as if his soul had been stripped away from him.
It was not until the referee announced the result of the competition that his dull expression changed slightly.
"I, I lost!"
Xie Zhiwei stared blankly at the sword in his hand, his expression changed from dull to incredible, and then to unwilling!
He raised his head slightly and looked at Luo Mingyi on the stage. Without even glancing at the people next to him who cared about him, he turned around and left resolutely!
True Lord Lan Che looked at True Lord Lan Jing and said with some concern:
"Brother, is Zhiwei okay?"
There was no change in Master Lanjing's expression, and he said calmly:
"If his character is just like this, then how can he achieve Dan? The so-called experience is not only about swordsmanship, but also about the state of mind!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Master Lanche immediately understood. It seemed that his senior brother had already made a plan.
As soon as Xie Zhiwei left, the cultivators from the Danxia Immortal Sect below the stage burst into warm cheers.
You have to know that this was the number one sword cultivator in the foundation-building stage of the arrogant Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, and he was actually defeated by the sword of their little sister who was a pill cultivator.
Even if their Danxia Immortal Sect cannot get a good ranking in this sect competition, with this reputation, no one will dare to say that their alchemy practitioners are not as good as their sword practitioners.
After this battle, for a while, no one dared to go up to the first fighting platform where Luo Mingyi was.
Luo Mingyi took advantage of this time to take out the spiritual marrow water, raised his head and took a big sip to restore his spiritual strength.
This battle with Xie Zhiwei consumed most of her spiritual power.
She also had to admit that Xie Zhiwei was the most powerful among all the foundation-building cultivators she had ever seen.
In the end, after some pushing and shoving, another sword cultivator from the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect came up.
The outcome was no surprise, and we successfully won the game.
In the end, Luo Mingyi completed the last round with 19 consecutive wins, thus breaking the record of 18 consecutive wins since the sect competition!
It was not until dusk that the third round of the competition finally came to an end.
The numbers on the spirit screen recording the scores of each sect also came to an abrupt stop, without any change.
"Our Danxia Immortal Sect is actually second! Oh my god!"
Cheers were heard immediately, and Luo Mingyi also showed a happy smile on his face.
Very good!
Then, Master Lan Jing flew forward and announced the result of the competition.
"The results of the sect competition have been announced, everyone please take a look.
First place, Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, with a cumulative score of 11,180 points.
Second place, Danxia Immortal Sect, with a cumulative score of 10,200 points.
Third place, Wanfo Sect, with a total score of 9,930 points.
Fourth place, Wanbao Immortal Sect, with a cumulative score of 9,560 points.
Fifth place, Hanyue Sect, with a cumulative score of 9,100 points.
Sixth place, Wanshouling, with a cumulative score of 8,600 points.
Seventh place, Lingdanmen, with a cumulative score of 8,540 points. "
After Master Lanjing made his announcement, he stepped aside.
Then, the leader of the Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect teleported to the air above the spirit curtain, facing the one hundred disciples participating in the competition, and said with a gentle smile on his face:
"My fellow disciples, this sect competition is truly spectacular! I hereby declare that after five days, this competition has come to a successful conclusion!
In addition, in order to maintain the friendship between the disciples of each sect, our sect specially set up a temporary disciple exchange meeting at the foot of the mountain.
In the next three days, friends from various sects can exchange knowledge and experiences at the exchange meeting.
Tonight, our sect has prepared a small banquet for all of you fellow Taoists who have come from afar, and it will be held in the Zixiao Palace to celebrate the successful conclusion of the competition! "
"Junior (disciple) thanks the Sword Sect's leader!" A mighty voice rang out at the same time, and everyone bowed their hands in thanks.
The sect competition was finally over. The monks from each sect had their own joys and sorrows. There was still an hour before the dinner, so they all returned to the mountains to rest.
All the disciples of their Danxia Immortal Sect gathered in the main hall of Qingyuan Peak, and the faces of the three leading True Lords were filled with the joy of victory.
Not only that, the three True Lords looked at Luo Mingyi with shock, surprise, and hope.
"We have achieved second place in this sect competition, which is an unprecedented achievement for our Danxia Immortal Sect! When you return to the sect after the competition, we will give you enough rewards!"
The three True Lords each said some words of encouragement and praise for about a quarter of an hour, and then asked everyone to disperse, take a short rest, and then go to the banquet.
But when everyone was leaving, True Lord Xiaoyao used voice transmission to stop Luo Mingyi who was about to leave the hall.
Luo Mingyi turned around and found that the eyes of the three True Lords were all on her.
Xing Luo Zhenjun also sent a voice message to her, "Child, please wait a moment. The three of us have something to tell you!"
282 The Banquet Begins
Chapter 282 The Banquet Begins
After everyone else left, Xingluo Zhenjun waved his hand, and the gate of Qingyuan Peak closed quietly.
Luo Mingyi stepped forward, bowed respectfully to the three True Lords, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:
"Three uncles, do you have any important instructions for me?"
Unexpectedly, the three True Lords all shook their heads.
"My child, your talent is too amazing. You have made your mark in front of so many old guys this time. Especially with your talent in alchemy and this strange swordsmanship, it is hard to guarantee that others will not have evil intentions! Brother Luo, do you understand what this means?"
The first person to speak was Xuandan Zhenjun, the master of Danyan Peak. She and Luo Mingyi's master's wife Qiyun Zhenjun had the same master, so they naturally had a close relationship. What she said to Luo Mingyi was entirely for her own good, and Luo Mingyi had no doubt about this.
"Uncle Xuandan, I understand your words. In the next few days in Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, I will be extremely cautious!"
Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Xuandan nodded with satisfaction, but in the end he was still a little worried and took out a talisman and handed it to her.
"This is a 100-mile teleportation talisman. If you encounter irresistible danger, you can be instantly teleported a hundred miles away. But remember, do not use this talisman unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise the instantaneous teleportation force may cause damage to your meridians."
But there is one thing that Master Xuandan did not say: even if you are injured, as long as you can save your life, it is a blessing in disguise!
Luo Mingyi nodded, his eyes slightly red, and a warm feeling quickly surged through his heart.
"Disciple thanks Uncle Master!"
Then, Luo Mingyi left the hall and returned to his cave.
The three True Lords' words were obviously a warning to her that someone might do something bad to her.
Even within the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, it seems that it may not be safe, not to mention the exchange meetings among various sects in the next three days.
Luo Mingyi thought for a long time, and then Chu Yao's voice came from outside the cave door.
"Mingyi, it's time for us to go to the banquet!"
When the three True Lords and one hundred foundation-building cultivators of the Danxia Immortal Sect arrived at the gate of the Zixiao Hall, they were immediately respectfully invited into the hall by the two purple-robed sword servants at the gate, who led them to the banquet area that belonged exclusively to their Danxia Immortal Sect.
True Lord Xiaoyao looked at the areas divided into different sects in the entire banquet hall and couldn't help but feel proud.
This time, the location of their Danxia Immortal Sect was very close to the front of the banquet hall. This was not only because they were one of the three major immortal sects, but also because they won second place in this sect competition.
The seats of the True Lords are all made of jade tables, and the tables and chairs of the disciples are also made of extremely rare thousand-year-old red sandalwood, exuding a faint red sandalwood fragrance.
On each table were placed some extremely exquisite spiritual food, the finest jade snow spiritual tea, and some spiritual fruits.
Luo Mingyi and his group were the ones who arrived relatively late. Apart from them, only the people from the Wanbao Immortal Sect had not yet taken their seats.
As soon as Luo Mingyi sat down, she noticed dozens of gazes falling on her.
Luo Mingyi's spiritual sense was powerful, so she could see clearly who was watching her without even checking.
Most of them are from the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect, and there are also a few from the other sects.
But Luo Mingyi frowned slightly at this time. Among the two people from Hanyue Sect who were looking at her, one was Liu Xueying dancing in the snow, and the other was Situ Yu'an.
What made her feel strange was that there was a hint of murderous intent in Situ Yu'an's eyes.
There was no direct conflict between them, it was just that Situ Yu'an was defeated by her. Could it be because of the dead Situ Chenfeng?
Luo Mingyi looked calm and composed, but he was thinking in his heart.
At this moment, a group of people from the Wanbao Immortal Sect finally hurried into the hall.
More than a hundred people were all wearing golden clothes. It had to be said that it was really too dazzling.
Especially the leader, True Lord Huanbao, who was wearing golden silk armor, a red gold hair crown on his head, and a bulging golden storage bag hanging around his waist, all of which showed the wealth and power of their Wanbao Xianzong.
After everyone was seated, the leader of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect picked up a glass of spiritual wine and stood up.
"Today's banquet has brought together the heroes and talents of the seven sects. Our sect is delighted and welcomes all of you fellow Taoists! I hope you all will not be restrained and drink up the wine in your cup. Tonight, we will not leave until we are drunk!"
As soon as the voice fell, nearly a thousand people in the hall, whether they were Yuanying Zhenjun or Jindan Zhenren, or the foundation-building cultivators who came to participate in the competition, all stood up, each holding a glass of spirit wine in their hands, and said in unison:
"Thank you for your kindness, Sword Sect Master!"
The hall was brightly lit, and the aroma of spiritual wine and spiritual food slowly floated as people clinked glasses. Luo Mingyi drank two glasses of spiritual wine and stopped adding more. He gently picked up a piece of colorful emerald spiritual fish and put it into his mouth.
The fish meat melts in the mouth and is extremely tender. Once it enters the stomach, it turns into a trace of pure spiritual power and flows into the dantian.
There were three meat dishes, three vegetarian dishes, a dessert, a plate of spiritual fruit, a pot of spiritual tea and a pot of spiritual wine.
Since they established their foundation, they seldom ate food. Occasionally, they would taste some spiritual food, which they found extremely delicious!
However, Luo Mingyi noticed that the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall only drank some spiritual tea and spiritual wine, but did not touch the spiritual food at all.
After three rounds of drinking, the various sects began to interact with each other.
As Luo Mingyi put down her chopsticks, a purple figure stood in front of her.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, would you mind having a drink with me?"
She raised her head slightly and smiled softly. The person who came was Gu Yi.
"It's Brother Gu, please come in!"
Luo Mingyi picked up the cup and took a small sip. This spirit wine is not strong, but has a light fruity flavor, sweet and sour and delicious.
"I heard that there will be many rare treasures on display at the Seven Sects Exchange Conference tomorrow. I wonder if Brother Luo is interested in going?" As Gu Yi spoke, a hint of anticipation unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
Before Luo Mingyi could speak, Chu Yao beside him suddenly asked:
"Fellow Daoist Gu, are you here to invite our Junior Sister to go to the exchange conference with you?"
Who would have thought that as soon as these words were spoken, a trace of visible panic flashed across Gu Yi's face, his ears turned slightly red, and a few drops of the spirit wine that had just been filled in the wine glass actually spilled unconsciously.
He suddenly became a little hesitant, with two blushes on his face, but he said to Luo Mingyi very seriously:
"Friend Luo, are you willing to go with me?"
Chu Yao was stunned. She just asked casually as a joke and didn't expect the boy to react like this. Looking at his expression, he might have some other thoughts about Ming Yi!
Luo Mingyi smiled faintly, but it was a clear refusal.
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Gu. It's not necessary!" 283: Threatened, Masked ManChapter 283: Threatened, Masked ManA hint of disappointment flashed across Gu Yi's eyes. He bowed slightly, returned to his seat, and started drinking by himself.
Chu Yao shook her head slightly. Alas, this young man's heart is still too easily hurt!
Just then, another handsome man came over with wine.
"Junior Sister Luo, congratulations!"
When Luo Mingyi saw the person coming, the corners of her lips curved up and she smiled, revealing two shallow dimples.
She was naturally pretty, and her gentle and warm smile was like a bright light. The visitor's eyes immediately brightened, and his heart felt slightly itchy and numb.
"In fact, I should congratulate Brother Chunyu in advance. I hope you get what you want!"
Chunyu Qianmo's eyes flickered slightly, he suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart, smiled, and whispered: "Thank you!"
The two men clinked their glasses and drank the whole glass in one gulp. They both understood the meaning of the conversation.
Gu Yi, who was watching this scene from a distance, felt a little sad in his heart.
But he is not a sentimental person. Although he likes Luo Mingyi, he admires her more.
Now that he had been clearly rejected, even though he felt a little disappointed and unwilling, he knew that in the eyes of people like them, cultivation was the most important thing.
Before we knew it, the banquet had come to an end and it was already late at night.
Although everyone drank a lot of spiritual wine, as long as their spiritual power was activated a little, the drunkenness would be completely dispelled.
Thinking of this, Luo Mingyi was wondering, if he had this skill in his previous life, wouldn't he be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!
Soon, Luo Mingyi and his party, led by the three True Lords, returned to Qingyuan Peak.
Nothing happened that night. Before dawn the next day, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen took Luo Mingyi and flew down the mountain on their swords together with their fellow disciples from the Danxia Immortal Sect.
The Seven Sects Exchange Conference has already begun. Although the temporary market built at the foot of the mountain is small, one can see many monks from various sects walking back and forth.
In addition to some newly built shops, hundreds of square tent-like rooms were set up on a very spacious ground.
If there is anything that needs to be exchanged between monks, they can trade in this tent. Even if the items being traded are very valuable, there is no need to worry about being discovered by others.
In addition, there is a place for disciples from various sects to set up stalls.
By the time Luo Mingyi and his group arrived here, nearly a hundred stalls had already been set up.
There were monks from the Lingdan Sect selling elixirs, in front of the stalls of the monks from the Wanbao Xianzong were some colorful and strange-shaped magical instruments, and in the stalls of the monks from the Hanyue Sect, there were some strange ice-related items, such as elixirs and ice crystals.
However, the most popular stall among female monks was the stall of monks from Wanshou Ridge, which actually had all kinds of cute spiritual beasts.
There is a snow-white Moon Cat with round blinking eyes, a red rabbit with light pink fur, a crane with its head raised and wings spread out, a colorful Dream Feather Butterfly, and so on...
Chu Yao pointed at the furry white Moon Spirit Cat and looked very happy.
Ye Yingchen looked at the smiling Chu Yao, went forward to buy the Moon Spirit Cat and gave it to her.
Luo Mingyi looked at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.
As he walked, Luo Mingyi's attention was suddenly attracted by a book.
This book is very new, but there are three bold characters printed on the cover: "Record of Ten Thousand Swords".
Luo Mingyi stopped and squatted down to check. There are many books on this stall, and the stall owner is a disciple of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect wearing purple clothes.
However, judging from his cultivation level, he is only at the initial stage of foundation building, so he should not be the cultivator participating in this competition.
Perhaps it was because of this that the handsome young man, who did not know her, saw that she seemed very interested in these ancient books, and introduced them to her with great interest:
"Sister, although these ancient books are all rubbings, they are all introductory books for us as sword practitioners. If you are interested, I can give you a discount!"
Luo Mingyi nodded, "How do you sell these books?"
"Originally it was 110 low-grade spirit stones per book! A set of introductory books on sword cultivation has 18 books in total, which is 1,980 low-grade spirit stones. If you want them all, I will charge you 1,900 low-grade spirit stones."
Luo Mingyi took out two medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the young man. The young man was immediately delighted and quickly packed a set of books neatly, and handed them to Luo Mingyi along with a hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Luo Mingyi waved his hand and put all the books along with a hundred low-grade spirit stones into the storage ring, then walked to the next stall.
However, her originally leisurely expression suddenly changed.
She felt that someone was watching her!
Luo Mingyi immediately remembered what the three True Lords had said to her and the looks of those people at the banquet.
After careful investigation, she finally found the source of the gaze.
In those square tents, there was a man with sinister eyes staring at her in the dark.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly because of the formation in the tent room.
She immediately became alert. Who is this person?
Thinking of this, Luo Mingyi slowed down his pace, walked around in this temporary exchange meeting, and then followed Chu Yao and the others back to Qingyuan Peak.
However, even though she doesn't want to cause trouble, trouble will come to her.
At 11 p.m. that evening, Luo Mingyi suddenly received a strange sound transmission note.
She waved her hand lightly, and a man's deep voice came from the sound transmission note.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, four years ago, in the Beiling Abyss, it was you who rescued Jiang Lingyue! If you don't want our Hanyue Sect's Sect Master to know about this, I'll meet you in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain at midnight tonight. If you don't see Fellow Daoist Luo, once this matter gets out, you won't be able to escape the death of the Seven-Colored Glazed Ice Silkworm no matter what!"
Luo Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and put away the sound transmission note.
She wanted to see who this person was!
It was already 7:15 am at 11:30 pm, and there was only 15 minutes left until the agreed time of 1:15 pm.
She used her mind to call upon the Divine Phoenix and told her about this. After the two of them discussed briefly, Luo Mingyi quietly left the cave.
The man only gave her a quarter of an hour, apparently because he was afraid that she would go looking for help.
Soon, Luo Mingyi came to a deep and dense forest.
She vaguely saw that in the depths of the dense forest, there was a tall man waving at her, but on his face, he was wearing a half-face mask that obscured his consciousness.
Luo Mingyi walked into the dense forest cautiously and suddenly stopped ten meters away from the man.
"This Taoist friend asked me to come here, but why didn't he dare to show his true face? Is he afraid to show his true face to others?"
Luo Mingyi's ridicule was particularly obvious. The man was obviously a little angry, but he did not take off his mask because of what he said. Instead, he suddenly sneered and asked:
"I am very curious about what treasure Fellow Daoist Luo has that allowed him to escape from the glacier right under the nose of our Hanyue Sect's Grand Elder. How did you escape?"
284 Evil is the beginning of death
Chapter 284 Evil is the beginning of death
In the dark night, the moonlight shines down like white silk threads, entwined among the trees.
"Then since you asked me to come here today, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the three True Lords of our Danxia Immortal Sect?"
Luo Mingyi did not answer him, but asked the masked man instead.
The man sneered and said with great confidence.
"Don't worry, I have set up a small Qiankun Yin-Yang formation here. You have been in the formation since you stepped into this dense forest. No matter who it is in the Yin-Yang world, they will not find out in a short time that Luo Mingyi, the pride of Danxia Xianzong, is here!"
Luo Mingyi said "oh" as he understood, and his spiritual sense swept around.
She had only heard a little about this Small Qiankun Yin-Yang Formation, and there was only a simple description of it in the formation inheritance.
The small Qiankun Yin-Yang formation opens up two realms of Yin and Yang within the formation, one yin and one yang, Qiankun is turned upside down.
Thinking of this, Luo Mingyi suddenly laughed.
The masked man was surprised, and then a sinister look appeared on his face.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me how you escaped. As long as I kill you, all your treasures will be mine!"
Then, an ice-blue crescent bow appeared in his hand, and an icy breath suddenly blew towards him.
"Humph, you can rest in peace now that you have died under the Xuanling Bow, our clan's heirloom artifact!"
He pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and a steady stream of spiritual power was continuously injected into the Xuanling bow. An ice-blue arrow gradually condensed from ice spiritual power gradually appeared on the bow.
The tip of the arrow flashed with a cold light like ice crystal, and a feeling of danger instantly filled Luo Mingyi's body.
Oh no, this bow is extraordinary!
A sound of breaking through the air came instantly. Because the distance between the two was too close, in just a blink of an eye, the ice arrow was about to hit Luo Mingyi's robe.
But the ice arrow seemed to have no obstruction at all and continued to shoot towards the distance.
But Luo Mingyi, who was just there, suddenly disappeared!
The masked man who saw this scene did not panic, but laughed as expected.
"Haha, just as I expected, you really have this space treasure!"
But before his laughter stopped, a red light suddenly appeared, and two women in red suddenly appeared. One of the women had a strange smile on her face, and she teleported and stood behind him.
"Hey, follow me!"
Before he could even yell, he felt a spatial pull. When he opened his eyes again, he saw an extremely large spiritual field.
"Is this, the hundred-year-old Phantom Snow Feather Lotus?"
"Millennium Ice Spirit Flower?"
"Ten Thousand Years Soul-Replenishing Grass! Hahahaha, it's all mine, it's all mine!"
Just when he was almost crazy with joy, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Situ Yu'an, all the treasures you want are here. If you want them, just come and get them yourself!"
A trace of panic flashed in Situ Yu'an's eyes. He quickly looked up and touched his face, but found that the mask on his face had not fallen off.
"When did you know it was mine?"
After saying that, he narrowed his eyes, took off the mask on his own initiative, and revealed his true face.
After Situ Yu'an finished speaking, he began to look around the space at him little by little, his eyes gradually becoming shocked.
Luo Mingyi just looked at him indifferently without stopping him. Instead, she gave him a faint smile.
"No wonder, at your age, you are able to have such accomplishments!
No wonder you were able to escape from the glacier right under the nose of the Grand Elder!
No wonder, no wonder! Haha, but this treasure will soon be mine! If you are willing, I will not kill you. With your appearance, you are worthy of being my cauldron, haha! "
Luo Mingyi's eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous, and he raised his hand slightly. Situ Yu'an felt an inexplicable pressure coming from all directions.
But in just a moment, he was almost out of breath!
Just when he was about to die, Luo Mingyi casually waved his hands, and all the pressure suddenly disappeared like a tide!
Situ Yu'an took a long breath before he recovered.
"You, you can't kill me! I am the future young patriarch of the Situ family. If you kill me, the Situ family will not let you go!"
This time, he was really panicked!
"Here, I am the master! Situ Yuan, whether to kill you or not is just a matter of my thoughts. However, I don't know what the value of your life is."
Seeing Luo Mingyi's nonchalant look, Situ Yu'an was completely heartbroken. He didn't want to experience that moment of near-death just now again, so he hurriedly told Luo Mingyi everything he knew.
It turned out that because of the sudden self-explosion of the Seven-Colored Glazed Ice Silkworm, the Hanyue Sect's incarnation cultivator, Master Xuanqing, had planned to seek justice from the Xuanlei Clan, and planned to take people from the three major families in Hanyue Ice with him, so as to better show their strength.
After Xuanqing left, the head of the Situ family informed several close people about the matter. Among them, Situ Yu'an, the head of the family's son, naturally knew about it.
With the return of Jiang Lingyue, after asking around, they learned that it was a young woman who saved her.
To sum up, he already had some doubts in his heart.
Finally, he noticed that Luo Mingyi used the Snow-Glitter Bug that only existed on the glacier. After fighting with it himself, he came up with the idea of killing people and stealing the treasure.
After saying all this, Situ Yuan hurriedly assured:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, this time I am thinking about you. Don't worry, I will not reveal a single word to anyone after I return! When I become the young patriarch of the Situ family in the future, if you need anything, I will definitely help you without reservation."
After saying this, Situ Yu'an discovered that Luo Mingyi's expression did not change at all.
His eyes rolled and he quickly took out the Xuanling bow from the storage bracelet.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, this is a treasure that our ancestor Situ found in an ancient tomb thousands of years ago. I am willing to give it to you, as long as you are willing to let me live!"
In his mind, Luo Mingyi was still young. As long as he gave her some sweet treats, when he got out, she would definitely report to the clan that this girl had snatched the Xuanling Bow. Then, he could take advantage of the chaos to seize the space.
"You're thinking so loudly in your heart, even from such a distance, it's disturbing my eyes!"
As he spoke, Luo Mingyi shook his hands in disgust, then covered his eyes.
A slight sigh was heard, and the Divine Phoenix stood beside her.
"Evil is the beginning of death!"
Luo Mingyi shook his head slightly when he saw Situ Yu'an lying on the ground, losing his breath due to the suppression of space.
With a slight flick of his finger, a ball of purple flame immediately fell onto the white clothes and burned it clean in an instant.285: Kunxu Bow Defective
Chapter 285: Kunxu Bow Defective
Luo Mingyi waved her hand, and the two things on the ground came into her hands.
As soon as the Xuanling bow was in hand, a warm and smooth feeling like jade came to his hand. Then, a white light flashed on the bow, and a layer of colorful color appeared on the bow.
"Here, Sister Shen Huang, take a look!"
After the originally ice-blue Xuanling bow fell into the hands of the Divine Phoenix, another white light flashed, and a red bow appeared in front of the two of them.
"This bow is not simple!" It was the first time that Luo Mingyi saw this kind of magical weapon that could change color according to the type of spiritual power. It was very rare and he kept playing with it in his hand.
But the Divine Phoenix on the side suddenly looked a little strange, and finally, as if he suddenly thought of something, he took the bow again, looked at it carefully for a moment, and shook his head.
"What a shame! This is just a replica of that thing!"
Luo Mingyi was curious, "Sister Shenhuang, what is that thing you are talking about?"
"Kunlun Bow!"
"Kunlun Bow? This name sounds familiar!" Luo Mingyi murmured.
But soon, she stared at Shen Huang with wide eyes and said in surprise:
"Sister Shen Huang, you are not talking about the Kunxu Bow, one of the three great immortal weapons in Xuanyuan Continent!"
Shen Huang nodded affirmatively, "Yes, but this one is just a replica, or in other words, a substandard product!"
"It is very difficult to refine immortal artifacts, otherwise there wouldn't have been only three immortal artifacts in the entire Xuanyuan Continent in the past tens of thousands of years.
The Xuanling bow in your hand should be a defective product of the Kunxu bow at that time. But despite being a defective product, it still retains some of the Kunxu bow's ability to move with the spirit.
But you cannot recognize the master of this bow yet. There is a master in the family of the man just now, and there are restrictions of bloodline inheritance engraved on it. "
Luo Mingyi immediately felt a little regretful, "Well, after I return to the sect, I will go to the library to see if there is a way to break this restriction."
However, Shen Huang shook his head and said, "There is no need to be so troublesome. When you break through the Jindan stage and pass the thunder tribulation, you can use the power of the heavenly tribulation to break this restriction."
"So this is how it works, I understand!"
Then, Luo Mingyi poured out all the contents of Situ Yu'an's storage bracelet.
Spirit stones, elixirs, magical instruments, and some jade slips containing secret techniques.
Among this pile of jade slips, there is a blue jade slip placed aside alone.
Luo Mingyi put it on his forehead and looked at it, then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
This is exactly the method of carving and arranging the small Qiankun Yin-Yang Formation. In addition, she also found the formation plate for arranging this formation.
But she did not take away the formation flags spread in the dense forest, but buried the formation plate underground.
Taking advantage of the darkness of night, Luo Mingyi found the exit of the formation and returned to the cave in Ziyuan Peak quietly.
On the second day, Luo Ming went to the Seven Sects Exchange Meeting at the foot of the mountain with Chu Yao as usual. During the day, they bought quite a few materials and elixirs.
It was not until the third day that news of Situ Yu'an's disappearance spread in the Hanyue Sect.
Situ Yu'an was a direct disciple of one of the three major families in Hanbing Island. His inexplicable disappearance immediately caused an uproar.
The leader of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect was immediately furious and sent people to search the sect for half a day, but there was no trace of Situ Yu'an.
"How could a good disciple of our Hanyue Sect suddenly disappear in your Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect? You sword cultivators must give us an explanation!"
These are the original words of one of the True Lords of the Hanyue Sect.
The leader of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect immediately gave the order that all disciples were not allowed to go out, no matter if they were disciples of the sect or disciples from other sects who came to participate in the competition.
The Seven Sects Exchange Conference also came to an end.
They searched until dusk, when suddenly a strange formation wave appeared in the dense forest.
With a quick move, Master Lan Jing arrived outside the dense forest at the foot of the mountain first.
At this time, other True Lords arrived one after another.
"There are traces of formations here! Go, send someone to invite Xing Luo Zhenjun of Danxia Xianzong to come and take a look!"
After True Lord Lan Jing finished speaking to the person behind him, he and the other ten True Lords stood outside the dense forest and waited.
There were also two True Lords leading the team from Hanyue Sect here. They had been searching for a whole day but had not found any trace of Situ Yu'an. Their patience had already run out.
Just as he was about to speak, two beams of light suddenly appeared in the distance.
"My fellow Taoists, hello!" The person who came was none other than Xingluo Zhenjun who had hurried over. In terms of formations, he was the only Zhenjun who was the most proficient among all the Zhenjuns who came this time.
"Fellow Daoist Xingluo, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power here just now. Please help us take a look!"
True Lord Lanche hurried forward and said to True Lord Xingluo with a smile.
But in his heart, he was secretly criticizing his senior brother Lan Jing, because every time he needed help from others, he always asked me to do it!
True Lord Xingluo nodded, made some hand gestures, and sensed the changes in the formation in front of him bit by bit.
After some operations, Xingluo Zhenjun's eyes suddenly became a little strange.
Afterwards, he led all the True Lords to an open space deep in the dense forest. With a slight wave of his hand, dust flew up, and a circular formation plate broke out of the ground.
As soon as the formation plate appeared, the eyes of the two True Lords of Hanyue Sect suddenly widened.
This scene was naturally noticed by the powerful Zhenjun Lanjing and Zhenjun Xingluo.
"This formation is a small Qiankun Yin-Yang formation. Qiankun is reversed, and Yin-Yang is exchanged! The slight fluctuation of the formation just now should be the slight fluctuation of spiritual power that appeared when Yin-Yang was transformed."
After Xingluo Zhenjun finished speaking, he closed his mouth.
True Lord Lanjing snorted, "I do remember. This formation is the precious inheritance formation of the Situ family. I want to know. This place is right next to the Seven Sects Exchange Conference. What exactly does Situ Yu'an intend to do by setting up this formation here! Two True Lords of the Hanyue Sect, what do you think?"
"this..."
"Even if this formation was set up by Situ Yu'an, he has disappeared inexplicably now, and the two of us are not from the Situ family. Let the Situ family explain this matter to your clan!"
The two True Lords of Hanyue Sect felt unlucky in their hearts that they had set up such a formation on someone else's territory. At this moment, the momentum of the two sides suddenly reversed.
What happened next was the matter between the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect and the Situ family.
On the fourth day, the people from the six sects each boarded their flying magic vehicles and left the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.
It takes a month to get from Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect to Danxia Immortal Sect.
Luo Mingyi also learned from Chu Yao about the discovery of the dense forest formation, and she immediately felt relieved.
At that time, she originally wanted to take out the formation. In the end, after thinking it over again and again, he decided to keep something in reserve.
Unexpectedly, this would completely dispel her suspicion.
Only an ice-blue storage bracelet and the Xuanling bow were left on the ground.286 Chief DiscipleChapter 286 Chief DiscipleA month later, the airship slowly landed on a large square.
"Everyone, leave the airship immediately! Go to the Sect Master's Hall at noon tomorrow to receive the sect's rewards!"
After everyone jumped off the airship, the three True Lords stood in mid-air and spoke to everyone.
The disciples immediately showed joy upon hearing this and answered in unison: "Yes, thank you three True Lords!"
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Luo Mingyi and his companions naturally returned to the cave of True Lord Fudan in Danyan Peak and recounted the series of events that happened in this sect competition. The master and his disciples chatted for most of the day, and only then did Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen leave, but Luo Mingyi stayed.
"Xiao Liu, you are staying here alone, is there something wrong?" True Lord Fudan looked at the little disciple in front of him with satisfaction. Among the disciples in this sect competition, Luo Mingyi was the most outstanding. He was extremely happy no matter how he looked at her.
Luo Mingyi took two steps forward and looked at his master and mistress sitting in the main seat. He decided to report to his master and mistress about the discovery of the ghost cultivator in the Lingyuan Secret Realm.
"Master, Master's Wife, it is like this..."
After Luo Mingyi finished speaking, True Lord Fudan and True Lord Qiyun who was sitting next to him immediately stood up in surprise.
"Xiao Liu, what you mean is that there is a ghost cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage hidden in our own secret realm, and even that kid Xie Zhenming disappeared for a thousand years because of this ghost cultivator?"
Luo Mingyi nodded, but still seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Master, although this matter is serious, it also concerns Xie Zhenming's identity as a ghost cultivator. Xingluo Zhenjun..."
Master Fudan sighed slightly, "Master already knows about this matter. I will naturally go to Xingluo first."
Qiyun Zhenjun's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, "Mingyi, you go back first! Your master and I will carefully consider this matter."
Luo Mingyi nodded, "Master and Madam, I will withdraw first!"
Then he bowed respectfully and left the cave.
After returning to the cave, Luo Mingyi entered the space to repair the chain. The night passed quickly. At dawn, Luo Mingyi left the cave and flew to the master's hall with Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen on his sword.
As soon as he entered the hall, Luo Mingyi saw that in the first seats in the front row sat sixteen Nascent Soul True Lords. Among them, in addition to Sect Leader Xixian, the three True Lords who led the sect competition were also among them.
In addition, there are twelve Yuanying Zhenjun, who are the Zhenjun elders of each peak of the sect.
Soon, all the one hundred disciples who participated in the competition had arrived. Zhenjun Xixian stopped closing his eyes to rest and slowly opened his eyes.
"During this sect competition, all of you disciples have done your best and achieved an unprecedented ranking for the sect! The sect will not let you down and will give you corresponding rewards based on your contributions to this competition!"
"Next, disciples whose names have been called, come forward! Lin Shan, Liao Wang, Zhang Shou..."
Sect Leader Xixian called out the names of thirty-five disciples in total. After they came forward, he waved his hand and three things appeared in front of each of them.
Ten high-quality spirit stones, two bottles of top-quality Peiyuan Pills that can improve cultivation, and a token that can be used to cultivate in the Small Spirit Heaven for three months.
"Although the thirty-five of you have earned very few points in this competition, the honor our sect has received is naturally due to your efforts. These are the rewards you deserve, so take them now!"
The thirty-five people were immediately overjoyed. They accepted the reward with both hands happily, bowed to express their gratitude, and then stepped aside.
"Fang Haidao, Zhang Tai, Li Yi..."
This time, Sect Leader Xixian called out the names of sixteen people in a row.
Fang Haidao, Zhang Tai and others stepped forward nervously, waiting for their rewards.
Sect Leader Xixian waved his hand, and a total of four items appeared in front of them, three of which were exactly the same as the ones that the thirty-five people had just had, but there was one more item, which was a disciple token that only core disciples could wear.
"You sixteen have performed well in this sect competition. In order to motivate you, the sect has decided to give you a chance to be promoted to core disciples! Are you willing?"
As soon as the words fell, the sixteen people all showed expressions of joy and excitement. These sixteen people had no master to teach them in the inner sect, and now they could directly become disciples of Yuanying Zhenjun, which really surprised them!
"We do, we do!"
"Haha, good. Then the sixteen of you will stand aside for now. After the rewards are distributed, you can choose your disciples and become my apprentices!"
"Yes, thank you, Master, and thank you all!"
"Wei Chi, Ye Yingchen, Jiang Ning, Du Wanqiu, Chu Yao, Ye Cun..."
This time, Sect Master Xixian actually read out the names of forty-eight disciples at once. Without exception, these disciples were all the names of the core disciples in the sect, but Luo Mingyi's name was not among them.
Chu Yao's face suddenly showed confusion. She wanted to say something, but was stopped by Luo Mingyi's eyes.
Chu Yao had no choice but to go forward with Ye Yingchen and the others to receive the award.
"You are all excellent core disciples in the sect. You have made great contributions in this competition. Since most of you have reached the peak of foundation building, there are only two rewards this time. Half a year of training time for Xiao Lingtian, and you can choose a low-grade magic weapon from the sect's treasure pavilion to take away!"
"Magic weapon!" Although it is of inferior quality, it is already very precious! Even if many independent cultivators have reached the Jindan stage, it is difficult for them to find a magic weapon that can protect themselves.
This reward is really too practical for them. In addition, the half year of time spent in Xiao Lingtian to cultivate the chain can also be used to break through the Jindan stage.
"The disciples would like to thank the master and all the uncles!"
Then, two tokens appeared in front of each of them.
After all forty-eight of them retreated to the side, everyone's eyes finally fell on Luo Mingyi, including Sect Leader Xixian and the dozen or so Yuanying Zhenjuns sitting there.
"Luo Mingyi, please come forward!" Sect Leader Xixian smiled at Luo Mingyi with relief and waved at her.
After Luo Mingyi stepped forward, a gold-plated token and a jade pendant as red as a burning flame appeared in the hands of Sect Leader Xixian.
"Let's do the math. It's been more than a thousand years since our sect had a chief disciple!" When Sect Leader Xixian said this, not only Luo Mingyi, but also the other disciples showed incredible expressions on their faces.
No way, Chief Disciple!
"Today, the Grand Elder has issued a special order. Our disciple Luo Mingyi, who has an immortal appearance, a natural heart for Taoism, unique wisdom, and extraordinary talents, is specially appointed as the sect's chief disciple, ranking sixth!"287 Flame Blood Jade Pendant
Chapter 287 Flame Blood Jade Pendant
In the Danxia Immortal Sect, the levels of disciples are divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples and the highest level chief disciples!
And until now, nearly 20,000 years have passed, and only five people have been awarded the title of chief disciple.
The chief disciple among them is Master Lingyue, a disciple of Master Danxia who has already ascended to the spiritual world.
Master Lingyue also ascended to the spiritual world ten thousand years ago!
The second chief disciple was a disciple of Master Lingyue. He broke through to the Spirit Transformation Stage six thousand years ago and his Taoist name was Master Yuehua.
He is also one of the three supreme elders who remain in the Danxia Immortal Sect.
The third and fourth chief disciples were Master Yuqing and Master Ziyun respectively.
These two masters are the other two Jindan cultivators in the sect, and they are also supreme elders.
However, Zhenren Qianjie, who was awarded the title of the fifth chief disciple and was Zhenjun Xixian's junior brother, suddenly disappeared unexpectedly during a training more than a thousand years ago and has not been heard from since.
It can be said that those who are awarded the title of chief disciple are given all the hope by the sect. It can even be said that he is being trained as the next Divine Transformation cultivator in the sect!
Sect Leader Xixian concealed his melancholy, put on a smile, looked at Luo Mingyi in front of him, and said loudly:
"Luo Mingyi, accept the title!"
Luo Mingyi immediately bowed deeply towards the statue of Master Danxia in the main hall. After she stood up, Master Xixian handed her the token and jade pendant representing the chief disciple.
"This is the Flame Blood Jade Pendant. After recognizing its master, wear it on your body. It can nourish the blood and qi in your body and increase your essence. There is also the token of the chief disciple, which is also a very good top-grade defensive magic weapon. When you go back, recognize the master as soon as possible!"
Luo Mingyi took the token and jade pendant respectfully, and then Sect Leader Xixian handed him an exquisite square brocade box.
"This is a robe that the sect specially customized for the chief disciple. It is also a very good defensive magic weapon. Please accept it!"
After Luo Mingyi accepted it, Sect Leader Xixian finally revealed a satisfied smile.
Then, all the disciples in the hall bowed to Luo Mingyi.
"Meet the Chief Disciple!"
Luo Mingyi wanted to return the gift, but was stopped by Master Xixian.
"You are now above them, so you don't have to return the favor!"
Luo Mingyi had no choice but to nod and smile at Chu Yao and the others.
"Now, except for the sixteen disciples who have come to worship you, everyone else must leave the hall!"
As soon as Luo Mingyi walked out of the master's hall, people around him immediately came over, and congratulations and envy were heard everywhere.
She had no choice but to deal with them one by one, and then she, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen, had just returned to Danyan Peak when they received a message from their master. The three of them then turned around and came to the cave of True Lord Fudan.
"Xiao Liu, I never expected that you would be granted the title of Chief Disciple by the three Supreme Elders. Unfortunately, the three elders are still in seclusion. I will have to wait until they come out before I take you to meet them!"
"Yes, Master."
"Now that your cultivation has reached the eighth level of foundation building, you should practice in seclusion during this period of time and strive to break through to the Jindan stage as soon as possible!"
Luo Mingyi nodded and asked again, "By the way, Master, after so many years, I wonder what the situation is like in the Immortal Demon Battlefield?"
True Lord Fudan shook his head. "The situation is not optimistic, but it is now in a stalemate. The two sides have agreed that monsters below the fifth level and cultivators below the Jindan stage will no longer participate in this battle. The two sides will occupy both sides of the Tianchi Mountains and fight once a month!"
Chu Yao also asked curiously: "Dad, when will the eldest brother, second sister and third sister come back? Yao'er hasn't seen them for a long time."
Master Fudan sighed slightly, "I'm afraid that in the next ten years, they can only stay there and guard the Tianchi Mountains!"
"Master, if we can also break through to the Jindan stage, can we go and help our senior brothers and sisters?" Luo Mingyi suddenly asked. Even Ye Yingchen on the side became serious and listened with his ears perked up.
True Lord Fudan nodded nonchalantly, then reacted and excitedly said to Luo Mingyi:
"Xiao Liu, don't rush in! Breaking through the Jindan stage is no joke. If you are not fully prepared, you must not do such a reckless thing! The power of the heavenly tribulation can cause injuries at the least, or even death!"
Luo Mingyi and the others rarely saw their master so excited, so they quickly explained a few words to reassure True Lord Fudan.
"Master, we understand. We will not easily trigger the heavenly calamity before we are absolutely sure! Please rest assured, Master!"
It was obvious that True Lord Fudan was not really at ease. He frowned for a long time, and finally took out three jade slips and flew them in front of the three people.
"Here are the precautions for forming a pill that I have already prepared. Each of you three brothers and sisters should take one. If you encounter something you don't understand, come and ask me or your master's wife!"
Luo Mingyi and the other two immediately looked delighted and bowed to Master Fudan, "Thank you, Master."
True Lord Fudan shook his head helplessly, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
After Luo Mingyi returned to the cave, he carefully began to read the jade slip given by his master.
After a long while, Luo Mingyi finally opened his eyes, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Through the contents of this jade slip, she realized that in order to break through to the Jindan stage, so much preparation was needed.
If one wants to break through to the Jindan stage, it is not enough to just cultivate to a certain level. Instead, one must cultivate, realize, and physically reach a certain standard before one can successfully pass through the thunder tribulation and achieve the Jindan stage.
Moreover, the thunder tribulation that every cultivator has to endure to break through the Golden Core stage is different.
The differences in spiritual root qualifications and the different cultivation methods will all bring about different thunder tribulations.
Regarding thunder tribulations, True Lord Fudan listed the names of hundreds of ancient books and asked them to go to the Sutra Repository to look through them.
Then find the thunder tribulation that may belong to each of them, and then find the corresponding method and make full preparations to deal with it.
But before making these preparations, Luo Mingyi needs to first improve his cultivation to the peak of the thirteenth level of foundation building!
Then, Luo Mingyi took out the token of the chief disciple and the Flame Blood Jade Pendant. It took half a day to get them all to recognize their master one by one.
This flame-blood jade pendant has the function of warming qi and blood and increasing essence and blood. Luo Mingyi wears it directly around his neck.
As soon as she put it on, Luo Mingyi could feel a very warm current flowing into her body along her neck, and then flowing into every part of her limbs.
"Well, so comfortable!" Luo Mingyi suddenly felt that his energy seemed to be replenished, and he became energetic in an instant.