Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 133

The water in a carved stone tank is clear, and more than a dozen pure white small fish swim under the lotus leaves in the bowl. They are all raised in the Lingquan, fed to the Linggu, and they are born with spirits. Yu Miaojun looked at it and said: "I want to Ten."

"Okay, ten low-grade spirit stones."

After getting the fish, she saw that the ingredients were ready, so she summoned the fairy birds and returned to Yulu Peak.

As soon as he entered the back mountain, he saw Xu Zhenren coming out of the pharmacy.

"Master, are you out of customs?"

Xu Zhenren still had a sick face and the smell of medicine on his body. He asked casually, "You have gone down the mountain? The Inner Sect Grand Competition is coming, and its purpose is just for the Immortal Sect Grand Competition that happens once in a hundred years. You should prepare well, don't worry about it." Run around again." After speaking, he turned sharply to Gui Ding and Qing Guo: "You two are the same."

Several people should be drooping.

After a change of mind, Mr. Miaomiao took advantage of the fact that Master was here, recounted what he had seen and heard at the foot of the mountain, and asked again, "What did Immortal Hongming do back then to attract the pursuit of all sects? I have heard rumors faintly. , he has a high level of cultivation and is about to break through the fusion period, why did he suddenly fall into the devil way?"

She was still a baby when Hongming Xianjun fell into a demon, and when she became a little more sensible, disasters and catastrophes had become a taboo back then, and his father would not mention it for fear of causing trouble for her.Later, her father passed away, and she joined Qingyun Sect in a daze, and she would not talk about these things with others. She didn't even know as much as the ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, although most of those people heard it from hearsay, so it was difficult to know the inside story.

"What does he have to do with you?" Xu Zhenren opened his eyes and said coldly: "The Zhengdao sect wishes to get rid of it quickly. If you dare to mention Hong Ming's devil again, don't blame me for cleaning up the sect myself."

His unprecedented coldness and ruthlessness scared Gui Dingqingguo to kneel on the ground with a "plop", and Ku Miaojun was not too scared, but he couldn't help feeling wronged, so he also knelt down.

When the sun was setting, Qingguo went to the kitchen to help, and saw his senior sister holding a knife, pressing down on a spirit fish, and angrily chopped off with a knife——

Clang!
A young man in the arena was unable to defend himself, and was stabbed to the left shoulder by a technique by Yu Miaojun. He had to raise his sword to block it. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was as strong as the wind and the sea, and his sword was smashed into pieces.

When the broken sword fell to the ground, Yu Miaojun took a step forward: "Senior brother, I accept it."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He actually lost?He is a man of the ninth floor of the foundation, but he lost to the seventh floor of the foundation?No matter how unbelievable he was in his heart, he still maintained his demeanor, cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Junior Sister."

So far, Yu Miaojun has become the tenth foundation-building disciple in the sect to stand out from the group arena, and will participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition soon with the other nine fellow sects.

The eyes of the rest of the people looking at her were hot, that was a grand competition of the immortal sect, but all the disciples in the foundation establishment period were proud of it, as long as they could shine in the competition, they would definitely occupy a place in the "Heaven and Earth Ranking", and their reputation spread throughout the world. Xiujie!

Zhang Hongmei, who has only built the second floor of the foundation so far, has a twinkle in her eyes. Yu Miaojun is the same as when she was in the outer door. The Lingling Jade Pendant never leaves her body. It is difficult for others to know her cultivation level. However, one day, she suddenly established the foundation.Today is also the same, she suddenly built the seventh floor of the foundation, breaking out of the encirclement like a dark horse...

Wan Li in the crowd smiled faintly, envy and loneliness could not be concealed in his eyes, He Xiangquan not far away was trembling all over his body, she only got into the inner sect to watch the battle by virtue of her relationship, but Yu Miaojun was already able to represent the sect to fight the other sects.The little girl who was randomly hung upside down by her back then can crush her to death with one finger without relying on others...

"Hmph, Trash has raised a good apprentice."

Not far away, Master Lin snorted coldly, and turned to his beloved apprentice, "Although she is advancing rapidly, she is mostly urged by pills. Xu Liushou is used to opportunism, and the same is true for the disciples he raised. Dabizhi She is beautiful in time. You don't need to worry, as long as you work steadily, you will be able to form a pill within a hundred years."

"Master, don't worry, I'm not someone who is eager for quick success."

Lin Zhenren nodded in relief, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Jun Zhenren came here on behalf of the Qiankun Sect this time, the head of the sect is hoping... well, anyway, you should pay attention."

"Yes." Hua Bailian lowered her head, no emotion could be seen on Rushuang's indifferent face.

The slanting wind blew the clouds and mist, in the long green hills, in the misty mist.

Inside the Qingyun Sect, red silk lanterns can be seen faintly, adding a touch of mortal atmosphere to this mysterious fairy mountain, not too vulgar, just a little more lively.

It is Qing Yunzong's turn to preside over the Immortal Sect Grand Competition once every hundred years.

On the mountain road, inside the sect, monks from other sects can be seen everywhere, everyone gathered together to compliment and greet each other, chatting with each other, it was very lively.Suddenly, the crowd quieted down, and they all greeted a red-robed Taoist again: "I have seen the real Jun."

Jun Changsong smiled gently: "I have seen you all."

"The Qiankun sect is really a hero born out of a young man. The real Jun Jun has less than four hundred years of life, and he has such a cultivation level, which makes me feel ashamed."

"Don't dare."

A few young disciples on the side commented softly: "Is that the real Jun? He was born really well." Most of the people in Xiujie are good-looking, but compared to Jun Changsong, they are like clouds and mud. If you are not firm, you will inevitably feel ashamed.

The disciple who had met Jun Changsong pretended to be profound: "A real person doesn't know what kind of exercises to practice? It is completely different from what I saw last time, even more impressive.

Jun Changsong, who was being talked about, looked calm, and he had long been accustomed to it. He smiled three-fold when he met everyone, without any frivolous attitude, and easily won everyone's favor.Suddenly, his eyes froze, with obsession reflected in his eyes, everyone followed his line of sight, and they all understood.

"It turned out to be Fairy Bailian. I heard that Qingyun and Qiankun sects want Daoist Daoist and Fairy Bailian to form a Taoist couple. I'm here to congratulate you in advance!"

Jun Changsong's ears were burning red, and he repeatedly begged for mercy, attracting good-natured laughter.Unexpectedly, Fairy Bailian passed through the crowd indifferently without looking sideways, her laughter gradually becoming embarrassing...

"This..." Everyone looked at each other.

Jun Changsong forced a smile and said, "Junior Sister Hua is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and she has always had nothing else to do, so don't ruin her reputation."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

However, there is an old Taoist who doesn't take it seriously: "The real Jun is so precious, and she treats Fairy Bailian with the deepest affection, she will understand the real person's heart sooner or later. Now that Fairy Bailian is not deeply involved in the world, she will be dazzled by the old devil Hongming, and she doesn't want to Considering that the devil has lived for four thousand years, wouldn't marrying him—"

"Enough!" Someone shouted.

Only then did the old Taoist realize that Jun Changsong's complexion was extremely ugly, and his heart skipped a beat. This flattery was slapped on the horse's leg, and he hurried away with a few perfunctory words.

This person is Tian Zhuo, the head of Qixia Sect. Now he is the only one left in the sect who has cultivated the golden core, so naturally he will lead the team to participate in the competition.He didn't report his expectations for the ranking, he just wanted to take this opportunity to form a fairy relationship, preferably with one or two thick thighs, who knows that it is not good for the teacher, and offended the thickest thighs as soon as he came!

"Ah..." Tian Zhuo's heart felt a bit queasy, although his golden pill was not a fake one, but he got it entirely by chance, so his foundation was not stable and his strength was weak.If it wasn't for the support of Elder Zu in the past, Qixia Sect would have already fallen into the lowest rank of the third-class sect. As the head of a sect, how could he be willing?As long as there is a chance of making progress, he is determined not to miss it!Tian Zhuo kept telling himself that it was for Qixiamen that Moxiajun Changsong compensated the treasures of the Zu family back then, and spied on the supplies left to his daughter by the elders, all for the sake of Qixiamen. It's getting worse...

Tian Zhuo was thinking hard, when a young girl walked towards him, she was born with a beautiful face, beautiful and graceful, and she was obviously an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect by looking at her clothes.Tian Zhuo hastily stepped aside, feeling that this person looked familiar, he wanted to go up to ask a few words, but he was worried that he would offend someone by saying the wrong thing, between hesitation, the other person had already gone away.

Yu Miao-jun originally wanted to go to the practice square to sign up. Today, she will conduct a simple test so that she can be grouped into tomorrow's ring, but she never expected that she would meet her enemy in the sect!She endured and endured, so she didn't take off Tian Zhuo's face on the spot.

Well done!Yu Miaojun thought to himself, if she guessed right, Tian Zhuo would definitely choose his daughter to represent Qixiamen in the competition. Tomorrow, she would not only destroy Tian Xiaoxiao's dignity, but also expose Tian Zhuo's hypocritical mask in front of all sects. !At least... Let everyone know that he is not worthy of being the head!
Zui Miaojun exhaled lightly, and there was a rare trace of hostility in his eyes.

At this time, in the practice square, many people gathered in front of a stone tree.

The origin of the stone tree is inexplicable, it has existed here since Qingyun Sect established its sect.But at first, it was just a strange stone that grew like a tree. One day, the strange stone suddenly took root and sprouted, and the flowers and leaves flourished overnight—the branches turned into stones, and the flowers and leaves were alive.As long as you bring spiritual power and strike lightly, the transparent flowers and leaves of the stone tree will be dyed with the colors of the five elements. The more flowers and leaves that change color, the stronger the spiritual power.

"Bang—" there was a muffled sound.

The flowers and leaves trembled slightly, and a small part turned red and yellow, which made everyone laugh.

The palm-stretching boy's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't dare to look up at others.

"My fellow Taoist, the spiritual power contained in your palm is enough to reach the sixth level of foundation building, but now you are only the fifth level of foundation building, and you are already a bright pearl in the same level. There is no need to be ashamed." The disciple said comfortingly.

"That's right, even with Senior Sister Hua's aptitude, the year before last, the flowers and leaves of the stone trees had only changed by a quarter."

Everyone suddenly realized and apologized, and the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, people came forward one after another, most of them were like teenagers, not too much, not too little, as time passed, it gradually became boring, until the appearance of a few major sect disciples, the atmosphere turned hot.

"Is that Fairy Biluo from Changling Sect? She is so powerful, almost a quarter of the flowers and leaves have changed color."

"According to the disciples of Qingyun Sect, Fairy Bailian is better? I remember Fairy Bailian started practicing 20 years later than her."

Immediately, some disciples of the Changling Sect were dissatisfied and said: "Senior brother Wang of the Qiankun Sect is also very powerful. It is said that he has already cultivated the ninth level of foundation building. How can his spiritual power be comparable to Fairy Bailian?"

"Well... After all, it's not as good as Jun Zhenren back then. He turned half a tree into gold with a single palm, burning and dazzling." Everyone knows that Jun Changsong is originally a mixed spirit root of four lines, and later he had an adventure and reshaped the spirit root. It is the single metal property of the previous product.

Hearing this, many people were envious.

"But... Master Jun is not the strongest, is he?" Someone questioned: "I heard that Hongming Xianjun once turned stone trees into phoenix fire! The red light shot the moon, as if burning the mountains and clouds..."

His face suddenly changed, and he regretted it in his heart.

In his line of sight, Jun Changsong appeared at some time, his eyes seemed to crush him to ashes.I just heard the other party say coldly: "Indeed, Daoist Hongming was extremely talented in the past, and no one in the cultivation world can compete with him for glory, but it is precisely because of this that he disrespects the sky and the earth, has no mercy, and acts perversely." He vented his anger on the sect when he failed to fit together, and slaughtered more than a thousand disciples of the same sect. He was simply insane! He still didn’t know how to repent afterwards, argued in every possible way, and even ran away.

Under the sharp questioning, Wan Lai was silent.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Suddenly, there was another muffled sound.

I saw the stone trees turned into a whole piece of blue, blowing, like ripples in the sky and water, enveloping all living beings.

(End of this chapter)