Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 119 118 Lost
In the dead of night, Qin Rongqian left the Jingxue Plain and returned to his cave.

I thought that with her strength, she could only try it out in that sect.

But unexpectedly entered the finals, and finally became the seventh place in the preliminary competition of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Yes, the seventh place. In the first round of the final, the monk I faced was a stalwart male monk who was proficient in earth magic.

She won by cheating.

After the foundation building period, the speed at which she activated the steel-reinforced iron-bone vines and golden-front thorns became much faster again.

Moreover, after her foundation was established, the power of the Tianmu Spiritual Root against wood-type spells has increased again.

During those more than ten battles, she gradually became familiar with the operation of spells and developed various mentalities against the enemy.

What surprised Qin Rongqian even more was that Linglan, who was brought up from the mortal world at the beginning, was thought to be a poisonous weed and would not help her practice.

But in her sudden whim, it became her excellent means of attack.

The spirit orchid has the poison to affect other people's emotions and drag people into the illusion.

In battle, it is better to use it unexpectedly on the opponent, and she has become resistant to Linglan by accident.

It also gave her more ideas.

Perhaps until now, she still has too little thought about the means of wood magic attacks.

All the attacks she thought about were direct and direct, only looking at the power.

But he forgot that there are many auxiliary means that can greatly enhance the combat power.

Many plants in the world of cultivating immortals are full of natural toxicity.

For example, Ling Lan's Miasma Poison, the special golden poison on the Jinfeng Thorn in her hand that makes people bleed.

So far, all the spells she has practiced have come in handy, and she has undergone excellent training in the martial art competition.

With her current cultivation base, it is not difficult for her combat power to be able to reach the peak level of foundation establishment or the elementary level of foundation establishment.

After meeting the earth magic monk who looked like a brown bear in the final.

Her next opponent is a female cultivator with dual spiritual roots of water and wood.

This female cultivator is proficient in both water and wood spells. After realizing that water spells could not break her defense, she also urged the spirit species to start a war of attrition with her.

That was the longest match she had ever fought, and in the end she won purely by relying on the recovery speed of Tianmu Linggen's aura.

But when she entered the finals and reached the third round, she lost very quickly.

The cultivator she met in the third round of the final was a male cultivator who was proficient in fire spells, and this male cultivator had dual golden and fire roots.

Although the spiritual roots are mutually restrained, the progress of this male cultivator's cultivation is not fast.

However, these two spiritual roots restrained her perfectly.

She sprinkled the spiritual seed on the ground, and the male cultivator gave birth to a glowing golden aura under his feet.

The spiritual seeds she spawned were suppressed by the metallic aura, and the power was directly weakened by three layers.

Although the reinforced iron bone vine and the golden front thorn are spiritual plants with dual attributes of gold and wood.

However, for the spiritual species that the male cultivator used the shining gold energy to directly block the ground, attribute suppression is still secondary.

It was impossible to extract the earth's air from the ground at the moment it fell on the ground, and finally turned into a queen of vines and thorns.

Because the earth's energy has not been extracted, the vines and thorns are much weaker than usual.

And after activating the Glittering Golden Qi to block the ground, making it difficult for her to move, the monk started activating the fire spell again.

Due to the addition of the Fire Spirit Root, the fire is extremely fast and fierce. The male cultivator also has a second-level wind-inducing fire fan in his hand, which can make the fire even faster.

Originally, raging fires flying over the ice sheet would have weakened the power of such fire spells.

But who made her a pure Tianmu spiritual root monk, even though her cultivation progressed extremely fast.

But also because of the characteristics of the wood spirit root, it is very easy to be ignited by the fire attribute aura.

After a battle, the vines and thorns were forced by the fire to make it difficult to advance, and then they were finally defeated.

And in these more than ten battles, Qin Rongqian never used the magic weapon on his body once.

It's not that she can't use it, but that she can't use it, and dare not use it.

The magic weapon on her body was specially refined by the ancestors, its power is extraordinary, and it is very sinister and vicious.

If you really use the magic weapon on your body.
She looked at her left and right hands, there were ten fingers in total, all of them were fingers with a thin ring, and she remained silent.

After that battle, she had almost no chance of losing.

After all, she lived the life the patriarch of the Qin family wanted.

Qin Rongqian put the six pearl hairpins on his head together, thinking this way.

"Miss, you have come back, and this martial art competition is going well?"

After these years, Liu Qing doesn't seem to have changed much, but she is much rounder than before.

The whole body exudes a gentle charm, with a broad-minded and fat posture.

Qin Rongqian nodded, and answered: "It's okay, it's a pity that in the third match of the final, I met a disciple of Lieyang Peak.

I am good at gold and fire spells. I fought back and forth, but I still lost. I don't have to participate in the big competition tomorrow. "

Liu Qing looked at Qin Rongqian softly, and for some reason, she suddenly thought that the young lady should be counted as one, she must have watched her grow up with her own hands.

Then he continued to speak: "I heard that many people in the clan sent congratulatory gifts after Miss went out to build a foundation.

I put it all in the storage bag. "

Qin Rongqian nodded after listening.

It was also some gifts from some familiar elders in the clan and uncles in the sect.

Oh, no, she is also in the foundation building stage now, so she should call them Senior Brother and Senior Sister.

Hearing that she was going out to build a foundation this time, the ancestor gave her another hairpin. Seeing this hairpin, Qin Rongqian always felt a little gritty.

At this time, all the hairpins with simple white beads were pinned to her head, which were folded into half a small fan.

In the past few years, she has worked hard.

Ling Patriarch began to study all kinds of strange magical weapons, but he couldn't stop Patriarch's pace after all.

For the ancestors, jewelry and instruments can be shared.

The magic weapon in his hand is powerful, and it doesn't prevent him from having more defensive magic weapons, right?

Qin Rongqian only had time to make some suggestions on the style, and then returned to the path of the previous life.

Most of the congratulatory gifts were strange minerals, rare spiritual fruits, and spiritual objects that could be used for her cultivation.

It's just because there are special supplies in the clan, she doesn't actually use these things.

But when looking at those congratulatory gifts, Qin Rongqian realized that there was a bottle of second-order spirit-gathering pills among them.

This made her feel a little strange, her cultivation speed was extremely fast, and she didn't need to take pills at all.

Almost all the children of the Qin family who knew her in the sect knew about it.

Such things as elixirs, after all, still contain erysipelas.

So except for the beginning of the Qi training period, after the family approved a batch of pills for her as usual.

It's just that no one has given her such things anymore.

So who gave this pill?
She took out the note that Liu Qing had memorized carefully, and glanced from top to bottom, only to see such a line of small characters in the last row.

Hundreds of top-grade spirit gathering pills.

Qin Wen, gift.

(End of this chapter)