immortal mansion

Chapter 39
As soon as he entered Yan Xing Pavilion, Mo Chen found that the corridor was filled with a special force.

"Is this Star Power?"

Yan Xingge received the power of the stars to maintain the operation of the formation. He thought it would all be confined to the top position of the formation, but he didn't expect a small amount of star power to overflow to the bottom.

Star power has no effect on ordinary cultivators. Only those Xuanxiu who refine their bodies, because they need to use star power to temper their bodies, will try to attract star power to wash their bodies in order to break through the bottleneck of acupuncture points.

Walk along the corridor full of star stones, go straight forward for more than a hundred steps, pass through a large light blue wooden door, and you will arrive at a huge round hall. There are not many people in it, and they are all monks on the list of heroes .

Perhaps because of previous conflicts, the atmosphere among many monks was a little tense, and there was a certain distance between them.

Not long after, a group of Yanliu Sect monks came in from outside the door, headed by an old man with immortal demeanor, whose cultivation base was already at the foundation establishment stage.

"It seems that everyone has basically arrived. Then I will announce that I, Yanliuzong, will distribute the Jidan in the Liang Yuanshan Auction. Many of you here are well-informed, and you already know about our Yanliuzong. There was a small accident in refining the Foundation Establishment Pill this time, which resulted in a decrease in the number of Foundation Establishment Pills produced."

"I can confirm that this news is true." The old man admitted directly and generously.

Yan Liuzong gave a very simple solution to the commotion caused by the decrease in the production of Jidan, which is to continue to compete according to strength and pass the test.

The last three winners can directly purchase a Foundation Establishment Pill at the price of [-] spirit stones.

It has to be said that this method has the taste of the weak and the strong, which is very different from the previous distribution rules, and it can even be said to be subversive, directly excluding some listed monks who are not good at fighting.

This move will certainly cause a lot of dissatisfaction, but for some monks who are newly listed on the Heroes List this time, it is a rule that they agree with very much, and there is nothing to complain about if their skills are inferior to others.

"Okay, those who are willing to participate, come to me to draw lots."

The rules of the competition are very simple. Those who draw the same numbered lottery will have to compete with each other. The winner can enter the next round, and the loser will not have a second chance. During the process, only hurting people is allowed, but no life is allowed.

Otherwise, you will be disqualified.

Mo Chen did not expect that this time, the acquisition of Foundation Establishment Pills would be changed to this method.

Soon some monks stepped forward to draw lots, and then decided the winner one by one.With the lack of fighting skills of monks in the Qi refining period, the speed of deciding the winner is very fast, basically a quarter of an hour at most.

Even, it can end in an instant.

Mo Chen showed ten dozen Fire Crow Talismans expressionlessly, and his opponent's expression changed, and he immediately surrendered.

This kind of behavior was a bit of a trick, but what made the other party decide to give up immediately was his cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining, coupled with the sacrifice of the Azure Soul Black Wood Sword, and the Crocodile Armor Shield.

Basically, monks with a little vision can quickly judge the gap in strength.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Chen realized that the Heroes List was full of water. Among the [-] monks on the list, it is estimated that half of them were not good at fighting skills.

"I don't know how they got into the list this time." Mo Chen shook his head.

Soon, two rounds passed, and it was time for the third round.

Mo Chen met a difficult opponent, Chu Jiansheng, the promising ink-pattern swordsman.

As soon as he was transferred to the fighting space, the opponent actually launched an attack directly, with a long silver sword like a dragon, and his moves were overbearing and fierce. Obviously, he didn't want to fight normally, but wanted to take his life.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword lights struck.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chen was surprised, but also responded calmly, immediately sacrificed a crocodile armor shield to resist, and at the same time inspired three top-tier defensive charms.

Three hexagonal golden light shields appeared and immediately stacked together.

After a sound of gold and iron clashing, all sword lights were blocked by the edge shield talisman.

"That day Qingliangtai hired murderers, I think it was you?"

Mo Chen said coldly.

The opponent's attack was very similar to that of the evil cultivator who was the leader that day, which is why he directly used the edge shield talisman, intending to forcefully take down all the sword lights.

When he said this, Chu Jiansheng on the opposite side didn't reply, he kept attacking with all his strength, and couldn't leave Mo Chen's vital points

The crocodile armor shield that Mo Chen sacrificed was obviously not a match for the other party's silver long sword, and it was chopped and turned around for a while.

His counterattack to this was a dozen of talismans one after another.

Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of various talismans, and it doesn't matter if I use them up now.

Outside of the fighting space, the third round of competitions has already been decided, leaving only the match between Mo Chen and Mowen Swordsman.

Everyone looked at the platform with concern, and in their hearts they were guessing who the final winner would be.

Almost everyone believed that the Mowen swordsman must have won, because they really didn't think highly of Mo Chen, an alchemist.

But a quarter of an hour later, two figures appeared on the platform.

To their surprise, Mo Chen was completely intact, but the ink-pattern swordsman whom they were optimistic about fell to the ground, with a lot of blood flowing from his body.

"Ah, this is!"

The monks did not expect such an accident to happen in the competition.

The foundation-building old man who came to Yanliuzong couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, and immediately communicated with the formations inside Yan Xing Pavilion to investigate what happened in the fighting space.

Finally, he announced to the monks.

"Mo Chen's victory is valid. Chu Jiansheng tried to kill someone, and he deserves to die."

Hearing this correctly, all the monks looked at Mo Chen with a hint of awe.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Mo Chen secretly sighed in his heart, as expected, strength is the last word.

Because not all the monks on the list of heroes participated in this competition, so after three rounds, the final three winners were determined, namely the unsuspecting Mr. Jinghu, and the previously favored Master Lu Sheng. It was Mo Chen.

Because of bad luck, Jiuzhiqinji met Mr. Jinghu, so she lost.

Soon, the three of them were taken to the quiet room behind the hall, and the three-square purple-patterned jade box was quietly placed on the table. It was obvious that it contained Jiji Dan, and they only needed to pay the price of [-] spirit stones. available.

After a while, the deal was concluded, and Lu Sheng was led out by the maid, leaving only Mo Chen and Mr. Jinghu in the quiet room.

It was only then that Mo Chen was surprised to find that there were other people in the quiet room.

A burst of light and shadow twisted, and two figures appeared.

The person sitting on the chair drinking tea was a young man with star-eyed sword eyebrows, wearing a light blue robe that was unusually appropriate, carrying a silver sword case on his back, and carrying an extremely fierce aura on his body, as if he could match someone with a single sword strike. The taste of fighting.

What's more, there wasn't a trace of fluctuation in his cultivation.

"Either you have practiced a very strong breath-holding technique, or you are at least a foundation-building monk!"

Mo Chen's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

In addition to this person, there was a silver-haired girl in white clothes standing next to him. The girl looked innocent and pure, but her body was covered with a layer of silver-like aura, giving people a very mysterious and strange feeling.

Seemingly aware of Mo Chen's gaze, the girl smiled at him.

What was surprising was that the Yanliu Sect Foundation Establishment elder who brought the three of them in now looked trembling, standing in front of the young man without daring to breathe.

After raising his hands above his head and bowing in salute, the old man dared to speak: "Report to Immortal Envoy Dong that this time, the two seeds who have practiced the nine-level kung fu that meet the requirements of the Immortal Sect have been brought here."

It was only then that Mo Chen realized that the extraordinary young man in front of him was actually the envoy of the Tai Hua Sect that had been rumored before.The other party was about the same age as him, but he didn't expect that he had become such a person that even a foundation-building monk would treat him with respect.

(End of this chapter)