Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 352: Find the way with your own body, the strongest silver armor

In the Fairy Butterfly Ridge, two young Taoists were sitting cross-legged.

Most of the time, the female cultivator in blue robes was talking, while the cyan figure was listening quietly.

Senior Sister Lan's explanation made Luo Yan intuitively understand for the first time that the originally seemingly peaceful sect headquarters actually hid so many evil spirits.

Although he wanted to complain a few words, such as the water in the ascension quota was really deep, but then he shook his head.

Put away this thought.

Even in previous lives, such insider examples were common.

This is human nature.

If it were Luo Yan who was at the top, he would most likely have such thoughts.

The promotion quota is not given to anyone. Naturally, those who are close to him will be given priority.

Personal power is always too monotonous when faced with high-level decisions.

Judging from Luo Yan's current situation, everyone who should be in the limelight has already been in the limelight.

He believed that the moment he learned the "Five Colors of Divine Light", he had already appeared in the sight of many high-level officials.

If there were any elders from the sect who were really interested in his talent for understanding or cultivation, they would have contacted him long ago.

I want to take him as my disciple.

But so far, except for the Master of Hall You, no second elder of the Golden Core stage or above has come to him.

Obviously, there is definitely some secret hidden in it that he doesn't know about.

For example, the identity of the Law Enforcement Palace and so on.

So he became a disciple, and then borrowed his help to go through the back door and predetermined his quota for promotion.

As far as Luo Yan is concerned, there is a high probability that it will not work.

Senior Sister Lan's words had already given him enough reminders.

That is this inner sect competition, an all-round competition.

There are not only fights between fellow students, but also alchemy competitions, weapon refining competitions, talisman drawing and so on.

The monks in each hall are good at cultivating immortals in different arts, and the contents of their competitions are also different.

The final quota for promotion will be determined among these people.

The premise is that the elders behind these people are powerful enough and will promise to provide a large amount of immortal cultivation resources to exchange interests with other sect elders.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan felt silent for a while. As far as he was concerned, it didn't matter whether he participated in this inner sect competition or not.

One more of him is not more, and one without him makes no difference.

After all, there is no promotion quota to add to the ranking, so there is no point in fighting with fellow students.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Lan, for clarifying my doubts. Junior Brother has been harassing me for long enough today. It's time to resign."

Luo Yan stood up and bowed to the blue figure in front of him, his tone extremely respectful.

There were many words of gratitude that could not be described in words, he could only keep them in his heart.

Wait until you have the opportunity to pay it back later.

After Luo Yan left Fairy Butterfly Ridge, ripples suddenly appeared in front of the Wanhua Pavilion, and a few crystal clear snowflakes fell.

The bone-deep frost invaded, giving the pink attic a hint of whiteness.

Along with the snowflakes came a purple shadow.

"Looking at him like this, he is going back to continue practicing and prepare to challenge other sect disciples, right?"

The purple figure slowly solidified from the snowflakes, revealing a very cold face, and a proud chill came over it.

It's just that her outstandingly pretty face is somewhat similar to Lan Bingtong, who is still sitting cross-legged on the futon.

It's as if they were born from the same child.

"It's really rare that Zi'er, with such a cold temperament, would take a male cultivator to heart."

"It's strange, it's really strange."

A narrow smile flashed in Lan Bingtong's eyes, and her face was full of fun.

Just like the skills she practices, this sister of hers speaks coldly and has a personality that puts people at a distance.

I don't understand worldly affairs and human feelings, and I don't understand any common things other than spiritual practice.

His face is pale and indifferent, his eyes are calm, he is outside of human nature, he is arrogant, and he doesn't care about anything around him.

He is a truly ‘detached’ person.

The purple-clothed female cultivator only glanced at this kind of ridicule, her indifferent eyes did not even waver at all.

Like a pool of stagnant water.

So peaceful.

"Actually, there is a third way to obtain an ascension spot."

Lan Bingtong half-bited her red lips, still with a beautiful smile on her face.

Even though she has a graceful figure, no one appreciates her at this moment.

The female cultivator in purple turned sideways and looked at her sister.

"Of course, let Junior Brother Luo and your sister and I become Taoist companions for life."

"Even Zi'er, you can't find anyone of the same age who is better than him on Five Elements Peak, right?"

"With such an outstanding genius as a Taoist companion, I believe my father will be satisfied."

"As long as the old man is satisfied, maybe there will be hope for him to be promoted this time?"

Lan Bingtong's body glowed, showing a special temperament, which seemed to have a sense of charm.

Junior Brother Luo's talent is enough to be a Taoist companion for either of the two sisters.

It is heart-warming to see such a genius with such talent and talent, but his character remains the same.

Even though they only met a few times, Lan Bingtong's affection for the cyan figure was already overwhelming.

None of the other male cultivators of the same age she had come into contact with had given her such a heart-warming feeling.

This is the only case!

"hope?"

"It's a delusion to think of getting promoted in this way!"

Suddenly, the indifferent words of the female cultivator in purple came.

She mercilessly tore apart the ambiguity of this dear relative's words.

Lan Bingtong felt stunned for a while, and she didn't understand why her biological sister would say such affirmative words.

You must know that their father is a real great monk under the transformation of gods.

According to past experience, as long as you are willing to pay a certain price, there is absolutely no problem in getting an ascension spot.

"Not long ago, Master told me that there were twists and turns in the battle for the promotion quota."

"That is, except for the one performing Taoist quota, the rest of the quotas have been taken by the major gods-forming elders."

"Even if I am a great monk of the same level as my master, it seems that he cannot get it for me due to restrictions for some reason."

As soon as the purple-clothed female cultivator said these words, Lan Bingtong's expression suddenly changed.

Full of disbelief.

And subconsciously asked: "How is it possible?"

"Zi'er, your master is a true god-forming master!"

"Even he gave in this quota, so wouldn't it be extremely fierce to decide who will be promoted this time?"

"If that's the case, won't Zi'erqi also embark on such an acting path?"

Lan Bingtong stood up abruptly, her graceful figure clearly standing out, in contrast to the cold woman next to her.

She knew her sister's character very well.

If the promotion quota cannot be determined in advance, Junior Brother Luo will definitely take the path of challenging the masters of other sects.

But such a road seems to have endless scenery, but in fact it is full of dangers. Not only does he need to have the ability to suppress his peers, but he also needs to be protected by powerful guardians.

Otherwise, it is very easy to be intercepted and killed by people from other sects.

After all, as long as the person is killed midway, his sect's promotion quota will naturally be retained.

This is a tacit acceptance within the rules.

When it comes to the quota for ascending to the true spirit world, it doesn't matter if it's a prodigy, and the two sides will end up arguing with each other.

But if it is an unknown cultivator, even if it is extremely powerful in the foundation building stage, in the eyes of a real great cultivator, it is just a slightly bigger grasshopper.

How could such a quota be taken away by outside cultivators for no reason?

"No, Zi'er, you can't take that path!"

"If you're not careful, you will die!"

After Lan Bingtong thought about the situation clearly, her face suddenly became anxious, and she directly held her sister's hand and said with concern.

She didn't want her relatives to take risks for such a small opportunity.

After all, the former Junior Brother Luo's ability to stand out in the Thunder Pond Secret Realm meant that he was already invincible.

Such people still have a certain chance to give it a try.

But Zi'er also participated in that thunder pool battle, but failed to cause any splash.

Obviously, there is a gap in the strength gap between the two.

When I think of my own biological sister, the opponent she will face in the future is a peerless person like Junior Brother Luo.

Lan Bingtong was no longer calm and wanted to persuade Zi'er to give up.

Because the chance of success is too slim.

"You worry too much, I won't lose!"

The purple-clothed female cultivator did not explain much, but her figure gradually turned into ice and disappeared.

Vaguely, a purple figure appeared in the sky of this valley.

She was surrounded by the wind and snow, and the runes were densely covered with white light, which was extremely dazzling.

A gentle murmur sounded, echoing in Lan Bingtong's ears:

"If you can't go to a wider world and stay in this cage for too long, even if Qingluan, who travels a million miles a day, is reincarnated, his wings will be broken."

"I was born for the Tao, and I should seek the Tao and leave."

Hearing such a murmuring voice, Lan Bingtong's beautiful face showed a dull expression.

Junior Brother Luo is like this, and Zi'er is like this too.

These so-called geniuses dare to put life and death aside for the sake of a slim chance of becoming famous.

As if possessed by a demon

"Go, let's all go."

"I can't persuade you anyway."

Lan Bingtong's bitter voice sounded, her eyes blurred, with a kind of sadness.

At the same time, Luo Yanling, who was far away in Beiliu City, woke up leisurely.

As soon as he woke up, he saw glowing jade symbols floating in front of him.

Like little stars.

"This is."

Luo Yan was confused and took off one of the jade talismans, and his spiritual consciousness sank in.

A shocking picture suddenly appeared in the jade talisman.

A young Taoist wearing a pair of silver armor, holding a silver war spear, pointed at the outside of Beiliu City.

The aura on his body was extremely high, and the sound of gunshots was like thunder, carrying endless runes, which was terrifying.

A random shot was thrust out, and silver light rain intertwined, making a rumbling sound, and the figure on the opposite side collapsed at the touch.

Then the scene froze instantly, in the indifferent eyes of the silver-armored Taoist.

It seems as if he was born divine, overlooking the earth, and reigning over the world.

Luo Yan opened other jade talismans, which were full of battle scenes of the silver figure.

Although the opponent is different every time he challenges, as soon as the ferocious spear is released, a large area of ​​silver light rises and falls, and the sky is filled with runes.

The silver light disappeared, and the opponents it fought were defeated in an instant.

In just one month, he went from the bottom of Beiliu City's list of geniuses to sweeping all the way.

Now it has directly reached the top three positions.

That kind of invincible heroic appearance is impressive.

"Hey, this guy's strength"

After Luo Yan read all the battle scenes in Jade Talisman, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

That was the ranking on the list of geniuses in Beiliu City, which finally attracted the attention of the real genius.

Judging from the fighting scene in the picture, the strength of this silver figure is definitely much higher than other geniuses on the genius list.

If the top two geniuses hadn't avoided the fight, the Beiliu Talent List would have been cleared by them all.

Luo Yan estimated the strength of this silver figure and found that even with the use of swordsmanship, it would probably be difficult to defeat him.

It is estimated that only by using the Yin Yang Thunder Dao Body can we defeat him.

Only by fighting against such a genius can one be truly tempered.

For a moment, the strange color in Luo Yan's eyes flashed away.

He glanced at the Thunder Spirit Puppet behind him, and the fighting spirit in his heart began to spread.

After learning from Senior Sister Lan about the cruelty of this Tianjiao battle, Luo Yan felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Because if he regards people like Lian and Ji Hongxi as his ideal opponents, he is not sure that he can win them steadily.

Fortunately, Ji Hongxi didn't get along with him too much. I only knew that his talent was astonishing and gave him a faint sense of acupuncture.

That is the crisis feedback given by the sixth sense.

Obviously Ji Hongxi is very strong!

As for lotus.

Luo Yan had to admit that before the foundation building period, there was a high probability that he would not be that guy's opponent.

A sword cultivator's sword can defeat all kinds of magic. Compared with a pure Taoist cultivator like him, the advantage is too great.

There were many people outside Beiliu City, and countless monks ran to the city wall to watch the battle.

"Who is that young man in silver armor?"

"Why do you have such amazing strength?"

"Even if many geniuses from my Beiliu City appear one after another, they can't even stop him."

"Absolutely appalling!"

There were murmurs among the crowd, and the cultivators were very curious about this sudden appearance of a silver figure.

Every previous battle was won.

Since appearing a month ago, it has never failed!

It is the nightmare of everyone on the list of geniuses.

Because the many geniuses in Beiliu City seemed to have become the background of that silver figure at this moment.

"Woo."

Outside Beiliu City, the disciple of Liuqi Pavilion, who was ranked second on the list of geniuses, looked at the silver figure opposite with a solemn expression and took out a gray animal horn.

This is a treasure. When blown, it emits a 'woo-woo' sound, and ripples spread.

Impact towards the silver figure.

After escaping for a long time, I finally couldn't escape now, otherwise I would not be able to keep my ranking on the list of geniuses.

(End of this chapter)