The only way

Chapter 618 The depths
"Senior Sister Qin!"

"Fairy Qin!"

Contrary to Lingchu's expectations, when Fairy Qin came on stage, there were quite a few voices in the arena. Looking around, most of them were monks who had established the foundation of the Golden Core.

Generally speaking, monks pay great attention to their image, especially in sects like Sanqing Daozong, everyone is still very reserved outside.

Even for this kind of competition, it is very rare to gather in a crowd to watch, let alone cheering loudly.

"Qin Shuixian." Even the lazy Yan Bei raised his eyes, glanced at Qin Shuixian lightly, and then said to Lingchu who was full of surprise, "You joined the sect late, I don't know, back then , Qin Shuixian and Qin Xianzi, because of her appearance and strength, she has been talked about by all the male and female disciples for many years, that is to say, everyone has been scattered in recent years, and her cultivation base is higher, so she is more reserved."

Yanbei and Qin Shuixian belonged to the Taoist sect of the Three Qing Dynasty, and the age difference between the two is not too much, and therefore, it is destined that the intersection of the two will be much more.

Yan Bei obviously knew a lot about this fairy Qin who was very low-key in the Taoist sect of the Sanqing Dynasty.

In order to remind his junior sister, Yan Bei said more rare words.

"Qin Shuixian's cultivation method can be said to be a very rare one." Speaking of cultivation, Yan Bei's face immediately became serious, and his tone became more serious, "She practiced a kind of illusion. .”

Illusion?

Lingchu raised his eyebrows, illusions are not uncommon, for example, Senior Sister Mingyue is a master of illusions.

Seeing Lingchu's puzzled expression, Yan Bei smiled, "Qin Shuixian's illusion is not unusual. What she cultivates is the way of incense, and she uses incense as an illusion, which is hard to guard against."

Most of the illusions are based on the pupil technique. Most monks can avoid most of the illusions as long as they close their eyes. However, illusions that use fragrance as the medium are indeed rare in the cultivation world, especially in the Sanqing Taoist sect. Big pie.

Sanqing Daozong can't help this kind of magic, but some self-proclaimed famous sects of self-cultivation feel that such tricks that confuse people's hearts are all evil ways.

Moreover, although illusion has miraculous effects, it is not a clever method if one is prepared for it, and the practice of illusion also depends on talent.

Therefore, in the world of comprehension, there are not many people who specialize in illusion, and those who use incense as illusion are even rarer.

Lingchu looked at Fairy Qin's appearance as an exiled immortal, and never expected that the other party practiced such a rare technique.

Ever since Yan Bei came on the stage, he has really demonstrated his self-cultivation as a senior brother, but Yan Bei will dutifully introduce to Ling Chu any monks who are a little threatening.

Today, it can be said that Lingchu and Yanbei have heard the most words from the second senior brother in the past few decades since they became senior brothers and sisters.

I am afraid that what the two of them have said in the past few decades is not as much as it is today.

Petite and exquisite, dressed in a dashing red dress, but the petite man is carrying a big knife, the blade is sharp and hidden, with a smile on his white and tender face, he walks to the stage step by step.

The red dress is petite, with a big knife on her shoulder, very familiar.

Phoenix holds a beaded sword, the name of the sword is Mingluan, Daoist Hongying, Jindan mid-stage cultivation, good at swordsmanship, one-handed swordsmanship is superb, and the style of fighting is fierce and fierce, which is in great contrast to his white and soft appearance.

Feng Qianshan, a disciple of Guixiang Peak, is the same as Hongying, both of them are at the middle stage of Jindan, but their fighting styles, or the techniques they are good at, are completely opposite.

If Master Hongying is good at attacking, what Feng Qianshan is good at is defending.

One spear and one shield can be used to describe the two of them.

In particular, the two entered the mountain gate at the same time, all the way from Qi training to foundation establishment to Jindan, big and small competitions, the two of them had to face each other.

"Hongying, that girl has a good temper with me. When we fight, she has three points of demeanor like your senior brother and me, and her phoenix saber technique is really excellent. If you confront her, remember not to meet the enemy head-on , although the saber technique is fierce, but that girl lacks stamina, so you use a dragging formula."

"This Feng Qianshan likes to rely on his tortoise-like defensive power when he is fighting, constantly consuming the opponent's spiritual power and energy, and finally makes a move. This kid has a secret treasure in his hand, which is a small mountain. It looks like a dark stone, which can be transformed into any size at will, and has strong defensive power. In addition, this kid is also good at local methods, and he is a teacher of Guixiang Peak. His skin is very thick. If you face him, you must fight quickly , or keep your strength, the trouble is tight."

Yan Bei got started earlier than Feng Qianshan and Hong Ying, but he obviously knew the two of them well, and when he talked to Ling Chu, he was very logical.

Lingchu listened very carefully. Although there were many gossips about various monks, the biggest problem with gossips was that they were not true.

And the news from my senior brother's mouth is naturally much more reliable.

Seeing that his junior sister listened seriously, Yan Bei also had a little enthusiasm to be a teacher, regardless of whether the next monks were threatening or not, but whatever he knew, he talked to his junior sister with great interest.

He has been looking for people to fight all day long. After fighting for so many years, no, the benefits of fighting more are reflected.

The monks who can sign up to participate in this battle of true disciples are naturally outstanding, which means that Yan Bei, who likes to challenge powerful monks, seven out of ten monks have fought against Yan Bei .

Of course, the euphemistic name is to learn from each other.

As a result, Yanbei has actually experienced and understood the strength and means of everyone.

One of the two brothers and sisters spoke vigorously, while the other listened carefully, and they were very harmonious.

Until 39 people, 37 people have played.

Seeing the last two people left, Yan Bei's expression changed slightly, even his standing posture changed, his back slowly straightened.

The remaining two were actually wearing gray robes, but one had an old face and a slightly stooped figure, looking like an old man on the verge of death, while the other was tall and straight, young and handsome, with a fair face and a delicate appearance Beautiful, weak in writing.

It can be said that there are two extremes.

The old man's eyes were peaceful, and he didn't even have much aura on his body, as if he was the most ordinary old man in the world.

The young man looked frail and delicate, but his gaze was very fierce, as cold as an ice knife, piercing straight to the point of panic.

Lingchu recognized the identities of these two at a glance without the introduction of senior brother Yan Bei.

The young one is the most popular candidate for the first place this time. He was once narrowly defeated by senior brother Si Bai's trick, Shen Zhenren who is known as Shen Buer.

The old man is Master Fang Yifang, the oldest cultivator participating in the battle of true disciples this time, the Jindan Dzogchen realm, there seems to be nothing worthy of attention except for his age and cultivation, but Lingchu has obtained his own Brother's exhortation.

"You have to be careful with these two people. Shen Buer never holds back his hands. As for that old loach, he doesn't hold back his hands. It seems that he has nothing, but he has many tricks."

Yanbei rarely introduced anything.

Shen Buer, Yan Bei once sparred with him, but he didn't insist on a hundred moves. After the sparring, Yan Bei was even seriously injured at one point, and he had to cultivate for more than a year.

As for the old man Fang Yi, Yan Bei naturally had a sparring match, and after pestering the other party for more than half a year, he reluctantly agreed to a sparring match. As a result, Fang Yi gave up directly after two moves, and Yan Bei's face turned black on the spot in anger. I have found the other party to discuss, and I feel bored.

But even if it's just two short fights, for a monk like Yan Bei who is keen on martial arts, it is enough to see the depth of the opponent.

One is sharp and the other is hidden.

It's not easy.

　Happy Lantern Festival!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)