Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 340: The first place in the moist competition
a long time.

A smile appeared on Wu Yong's face, he clapped his hands and praised: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Li's methods are so good. He deserves the title of Twenty-seventh Trial."

Originally, he thought that Li Changsheng had spent his spirit stones to purchase his contribution ranking, but to his surprise, he turned out to be so strong.

"If nothing else happens, Senior Brother Li can at least enter the top forty in this competition."

Wu Yong said with envy: "Senior Brother Li Daoji is expected to have the resources rewarded by the sect."

Tan Hu's expression changed for a moment, he nodded and smiled: "Yes, Dao Ji is hopeful."

"Senior brother also makes me very envious. I have a deep relationship with Senior Brother Li. If I wait until Senior Brother Li is promoted to Daoji, he may become Master Lingzhi."

Tan Hu's heart surged when he heard Wu Yong's compliments. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he nodded perfunctorily.

Time passed slowly.

The arena was constantly filled with light, winning or losing, and soon the first round was over.

Fu Gui's contribution ranked fifty-one, and he was lucky to get a bye.

The second round of competition begins.

"Li Changsheng is a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators, and Jiang Liang is a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators."

"The bloodline is Zhuang Ying, and the beast soul is Chenren."

It ended with Shuren being seriously injured and giving up.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and acted as if they were going to use their own methods.

Lu Lingyu, who ranked first in contribution, had a bye for the first time.

As soon as the two entered the ring, they heard Fu Gui shout: "I surrender."

The sun slowly set in the sky, and the two consecutive battles also came to an end.

The man named Jiang Liang was a fat young man who also stepped onto the ring. He looked at Li Changsheng with his eyes. Thinking of the scene of Yan Si's inexplicable defeat, his expression changed. When he saw Li Changsheng condensing his sword light, his eyelids jumped and he quickly raised his hands and said: " Give up."

soon.

"The beast soul is one line of Ji Su, and the miscellaneous cultivation line is Talisman Ghost."

The two came on stage, and the thin young man named Qu Ting hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and shouted: "Admit defeat."

"Yuan Tian, ​​one line of blood, and one line of miscellaneous cultivation."

After tea time.

The voice of the three elders sounded again.

And in Area C.

When Li Changsheng heard this, he immediately stepped onto the ring.

"One channel of melting blood is Shenshu, one channel of melting blood is Quting."

"Mo Yang, a lineage of beast souls."

Green light fell down, covering the two bodies, and moved out of the ring.

The green light fell and the two men were moved out of the ring.

The sky is dark.

A big moon rises, illuminating the Qingyang Sect like daylight.

The voice of the three elders rang out.

"Lu Lingqiu, a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators, and Mo Yang, a lineage of beast souls."

Entering the ring, Mo Yang immediately raised his hand and said, "Admit defeat."

"Beast soul lineage Jisu."

It seems that because they have been confirmed to be in the top ten, all the disciples who stepped into the ring ended with one side admitting defeat.

Before Li Changsheng could enjoy his bye time, he started the next round.

"Luxury cultivator Lu Lingqiu, miscellaneous cultivator Li Changsheng."

Li Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped onto the ring without hesitation, waving his sleeves.

"Roar"

A vicious roar resounded.

The iron bear, the blood jackal, and the huge Thousand Soul Silk Demon appeared on the ring.

The mist emerged from Li Changsheng's sleeves, and he stood up, blurred for a moment, and disappeared from the ring.

Lu Lingqiu raised his head and frowned at the sky, stepped to the ring, glanced at the three late-stage demon beasts that were charging towards him, and looked around the ring with his eyes covered with yellow aura.

But as far as the eye could see, there was no Tao figure at all. "What a brilliant concealment spell."

Lu Lingqiu frowned. At this moment, a crisis suddenly emerged in his heart. Without hesitation, an earthy aura appeared under his feet and his body disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on the other side of the ring.

Looking at the three demons roaring towards him, Lu Lingqiu looked around, his expression tangled for a moment, then he regained his composure, raised his hand and shouted: "Admit defeat."

After saying that, he glanced around, and when he saw the blurry figure shrouded in green light less than ten feet away from him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a moment.

Immediately they were both moved out of the formation.

The eyes of Ji Su, Shen Yu, Zhuang Ying and others all fell on the hazy figure, their expressions changing.

"The animal soul has a lineage of Jisu, and the bloodline has a lineage of Shenshu."

As expected, Shen Yu immediately admitted defeat when he stepped into the ring.

Immediately, the voice of the three elders rang in everyone's ears.

"Li Changsheng is from Zafeng's lineage, and Jisu is from Beast Soul's lineage."

Li Changsheng glanced at Ji Su, stepped into the ring, his body blurred for a moment, and disappeared into the ring.

Ji Su looked at the empty arena, her pupils turned dark in an instant, and a slightly blurry figure came into view. Her eyes moved slightly for a moment, and she raised her hand and said, "Admit defeat."

Li Changsheng glanced at Ji Su in surprise. He clearly felt a sense of peeping just now. It was obvious that Ji Su had seen through the Senluo Flower Demon's innate spell.

Originally, he was ready to admit defeat, but he didn't want Ji Su to admit defeat one step ahead.

However, there is not much difference between first, second or even the top ten in the division, so he doesn't care too much.

The green light fell, and the two people were moved out of the formation.

"This is number one."

Fu Gui looked at the blurry figure with envy in his eyes.

Lu Lingqiu, Ji Su and others also glanced at Li Changsheng, and immediately drove the escape light straight into the sky and fled away.

Because tomorrow will be the competition for the top ten spots in the competition, all the four arenas have fled.

Li Changsheng was not interested in the next ranking of the cultivators, so he drove the escaping light straight to a mountain peak.

Fall in front of the pavilion.

Wu Yong and Tan Hu were already waiting for him outside.

Wu Yong took a step forward, with a smile on his face, and said with cupped hands: "Congratulations, senior brother, for winning the first place in the competition."

Tan Hu, on the other hand, looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, his thoughts surging in his heart, "In just ten years, he has grown so much."

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, "I just don't want to get hurt, so I got an advantage."

Wu Yong complimented: "This also shows that senior brother's strength makes them fearful." After a pause, he sighed: "I think with senior brother's strength, even the top twenty can compete."

Just when Li Changsheng was about to reply to Wu Yong, he saw Tan Hu step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Tan Hu has met senior brother."

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help Tan Hu up, frowning and saying: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Tan Hu then stood up, with no trace of depression on his rough face, and said with a grin: "The sect respects the strong. Your strength is much better than mine, so naturally you should be treated with the courtesy of a senior brother."

Seeing Li Changsheng frowning and saying nothing, he shook his head and said seriously: "This is what a strong man should do."

Wu Yong followed: "That's exactly what it should be." After a pause, he added: "When senior brother is promoted to Daoji one day, if we still call him senior brother and fail to recognize ourselves, wouldn't we be inviting disaster on ourselves?"

Li Changsheng was just a little uncomfortable for a moment, but he didn't care much about the title. He shook his head and said, "It's up to you."

The three of them stepped into the pavilion.

After seated.

Wu Yong picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the two of them. He looked at Li Changsheng, hesitated for a moment, and said tactfully: "Tomorrow's competition, senior brother must be careful of monks who practice spiritual eye magic."

He was afraid that when Li Changsheng saw that he had won the first place in the competition with his concealment skills, he would feel that his own concealment skills were unbreakable. If the situation continued in the competition tomorrow, he would probably suffer a big loss.

Tan Hu nodded and said: "There are many kinds of spells in the world of immortality. Although senior brother's concealment technique is brilliant, it is inevitable that he will encounter conflicting spells."

I heard the two people talking.

Li Changsheng was speechless, but also felt a little warm.

The two of them saw that he was young and were afraid that he would become arrogant and complacent after winning the first place in the competition.

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will naturally save you the trouble."

See him say this.

Wu Yong and Tan Hu stopped talking and immediately started talking about which of the disciples in the four arenas had perfect pulse condensation, which ones were suspected of having small magical powers, and which ones had supernatural powers.
(End of this chapter)