Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 177

Peak of Misty Peak

Gu Linyuan held the Xuan Cang gun in his hand, his eyes were sharp, he raised the gun and dropped it, dancing vigorously.

"Young Master—"

Lu Ying poked her head out from a distance, and it turned out--
boom---
The big rock he was hiding in was smashed to pieces by Gu Linyuan in an instant.

"What does it look like to hide your head and show your tail?"

Lu Ying sat down on the ground in fright, then hurriedly got up and ran over, and said cautiously: "Young Master's lesson is——"

But Gu Linyuan didn't bother to talk to him, and put away Xuan Cang's gun.

He lifted up his robe and sat on the bluestone, poured himself a cup of tea, "Hey, did she take the things?"

After talking for a long time without getting a response, Gu Linyuan looked at him sharply while holding the tea.

Terrified, Lu Ying hurriedly knelt on the ground, crossing her hands in front of her chest.

"Shaojun, calm down, little fairy Gu Ling, she is not in the cave—"

"not here?"

Gu Linyuan was taken aback, but Lu Ying hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm not here, I was asked by that fairy named Ah Man to participate in the sect competition, but—"

Lu Ying hesitated, and Gu Linyuan's expression changed.

"Say--"

Lu Ying was startled, "Yes—"

"I went to deliver breakfast to Little Fairy Gu Ling today according to Shaojun's orders, but, just as I arrived, I saw that little boy surnamed Mu who just came out of the cave—"

click-
The tea bowl in Gu Linyuan's hand was crushed instantly, and he said with an extremely gloomy expression:
"What did you say? Say it again?"

Lu Ying hurriedly said, "Young Master, that little boy surnamed Mu, he might—"

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a bloody aura coming over him. Lu Ying felt like a mang on his back, unable to speak a single word.

And Gu Linyuan was instantly furious.

Without further ado, he jumped to Yaxia, followed by a flying sword at his feet, drew a sword glow high in the sky, and walked away——
"Young Master, Young Master, are you waiting for me?"

"Young Master?"

Lu Ying hurriedly lay down on the big bluestone and waved, but Gu Linyuan didn't even give him a look.

"Hey, what should I do? Why did this little fairy of the ancient spirit empathize with her? What's more, she even left another wild man to spend the night in her cave—"

"This is too bad, my young master must not chop off that surname Mu?"

"Even dare to get involved in the woman my young master likes, she's looking for death—"

"It's just, what if Fairy Guling is reluctant?"

Thinking of this, Lu Ying became a little anxious, and quickly turned into a green flood dragon, which disappeared with a whoosh.

Misty Sect Zongmen Square

It was a very lively moment.

Whenever there is a major event, both inner and outer disciples will come here.

Now that the Zongmen Grand Competition is coming, it affects the hearts of every spiritual disciple.

"quiet---"

The sound was endowed with soul power, and the square that was originally venting suddenly went silent.

And the person standing on the high platform continued with a blank expression, "The once-in-a-hundred-year Floating Cloud Secret Realm is about to open. It is a major event of my Misty Sect. During the temple, all sects will send disciples to go, but the number of places is limited. Whoever gets it."

"This Zongmen Grand Competition is divided into three competitions, the first one being the group arena."

As soon as the words fell, a large string of words quickly emerged from the wordless stele.

"As you can see, in this competition, there are seven seats in the arena. Each person has seven opportunities to compete. They must defend the ring for no less than three games. If they win five games, they will be promoted. Every time they win a game, they will get [-] merit points. If you win seven games in a row, your meritorious service will be doubled, and you will be rewarded with a high-grade magic weapon and a foundation-building pill."

"The competition time is seven days, and those who have not yet entered the competition after the expiration date will be treated as abstention."

"In the arena, there is no distinction between life and death. If you are defeated, you can admit defeat. If you are knocked out of the arena, you are also a loser. The winner cannot continue to attack—"

The person on the high platform talked about a lot of rules of the game.

Soon, amidst the discussions of many disciples, the man waved his hand, and seven tall arenas appeared around the square in an instant.

One after another figures flew out quickly, and each arena was guarded by a strong man.

That is the judge of the ring.

"Zongmen Dabi, start now——"

After the person on the high platform shouted loudly, the sound of drums shook the sky.

Those who are bold are the first to rush to the ring.

"Disciple of Wanfa Peak, show off, and I hope all senior brothers will give you some advice."

"Misty Peak disciple, Zheng Tong, don't hesitate to teach me."

"Refining Peak"

As the stagers jumped up one by one, the scene became more and more exciting.

Jun Guling was also on the list.

She was excited not for anything else, but for the meritorious service.

Double it—
One hundred merit points for one win, more merit points than her exhausted work for a month.

Not only that, winning seven games in a row and doubling--
That's fourteen hundred points.

This is the first game, and there will be two more later——
Just thinking of this made her very excited.

And Ah Man on the side was also very excited, grabbed her arm and said:
"Senior Sister Gu Ling, Senior Sister Gu Ling, look quickly, that, that one called Xian Xian, have you seen it?"

Jun Guling took a look and said, "Show? Is it the one in the No. [-] ring, with a hulking back and a hunchbacked waist, who looks extremely arrogant?"

"That's right, that's him. I heard that he has reached the Dzogchen cultivation level of the Spirit Realm, and he has been stuck in this realm for 20 years without being promoted. I heard that he is preparing for this secret realm. Not only that, He's still an extremely difficult physique—"

Jun Guling frowned after hearing this:

"Physical cultivation? Or is it the practice of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm?"

"Yes, and I'll tell you, there are plenty of others like him—"

After saying this, Ah Man said nervously: "Senior Sister Gu Ling, if you are unlucky and you meet such opponents, what should you do?"

Although she is confident that her defense is invincible at the same level, she has just entered the middle stage of the spirit realm and, facing such a senior old monk——
Aman was a little frustrated.

And Jun Guling was speechless, "Why are you so unlucky, you still meet every now and then? Of course, it's okay if you meet each other. You forgot the method I taught you. Have you practiced well recently?"

"Yes, of course there is."

Ah Man looked anxious, if there were not too many people around, she would like to show Jun Guling a performance.

Seeing this, Jun Guling nodded, "That's good, don't panic when you meet such an opponent, find a flaw and hit it—"

Seeing Jun Guling like this, Ah Man immediately relaxed.

But having said that, Jun Guling still watched the game very seriously. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

And most of those who dared to rush up first were very confident in their own strength.

For example, the manifestation of Wanfa Peak.

Strong body, big shoulders and round waist, not to mention the perfect cultivation base of the spirit realm, it is still physical cultivation.

He is good at defense, and his attack power is also very high.

An extremely difficult opponent.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the surroundings immediately fell silent.

The other arenas were all up, but no one here wanted to step forward, obviously frightened by his sturdy aura.

The man named Xian was quite proud of this.

"What? No one dares to fight? A bunch of cowards, don't worry, if you kneel down and beg for mercy after taking the stage, how about I just take your dog's life away? Hahaha——"

With that arrogant look on his face, everyone looked sideways.

Jun Guling is no exception.

This is a sect, and most people are more refined, but this one is obviously not among them. Of course, this is also a way to intimidate opponents.

This man also seemed to have seen blood before, and Jun Guling frowned with the bloody aura all over his body.

Seeing this, the expressionless magistrate's eyes turned cold, and displeasure flashed across his eyes, but he didn't stop it, but said in a business-like manner:
"Is there anyone to challenge? The true number is three, if no one responds, then draw lots to decide——"

There is another rule in the group arena, if no one dares to challenge, then the referee will draw lots to decide, whoever is drawn will be considered unlucky.

When everyone heard this, they all looked nervous.

The magistrate counted blankly, "Three, two,..."

Before he uttered the last word, he saw a person suddenly appearing in the distance, striding forward in the air, and jumped onto the ring with smooth movements and sharp eyes.

"I come--"

As soon as the voice fell, all beings were in an uproar.

"It's him?"

"Why is he here?"

Everyone looked surprised and looked at the ring.

Jun Guling also had a look of surprise on his face, who is this person if he is not Gu Linyuan?
But immediately his complexion changed.

Just about to speak, but the referee shouted directly, "The competition begins——"

This time, the originally arrogant and arrogant display instantly faltered.

Even the monks in the late stage of the spirit master state were beaten to death by the one in front of him, let alone a little monk in the spirit master state?

He is not stupid, he has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, it is okay to scare other little monks, but he has no chance of winning against this one.

Therefore, if you open your mouth very decisively, you will shout to admit defeat.

"I--"

boom---
It's a pity that Gu Linyuan didn't intend to give him this chance at all, and before he could finish speaking, he was kicked and flew away.

Everyone could even hear the sound of his bones breaking, and before he could even cry out in pain, blood had already started gushing out——
The crowd was shocked.

And Jun Guling: .
(End of this chapter)