Chapter 600
"Dialect, since it's a competition of the same sect, then follow the competition rules, you understand." Taoist Shuang'an didn't move, Taoist Jiaoyue said again.

rule?Fang Yan paused slightly, his heart moved slightly, and then he asked with a smile: "This junior has just entered the sect, and it is also the first time for the sect to compete in the sect, so please tell me the rules."

"There are several kinds of sect competitions, and life-and-death fights are also considered one. Today you two are just sparring, and we just want to see your aptitude and strength. We don't need to fight to the death to hurt our peace, so we will follow the rules of sparring. Come on, the rules are simple to say, you must not rely on pills and spiritual objects to restore mana, and you must not rely on foreign objects, such as the power of spiritual pets and puppets, that is to say, the competition is your own cultivation method, controlled by magic weapons." Taoist Jiaoyue Said unhurriedly.

Dialect calmly listened to Taoist Jiaoyue. This kind of rule is very common. It is the same in many sects, but the meaning of Taoist Jiaoyue is obviously not here. Dialect has already understood it in his heart, but he continues to ask: In other words, the talisman array and the like must not be used?"

"That's natural. This method can only be used in a life-and-death fight. Otherwise, it's a comparison of wealth rather than strength." This time, it was not Taoist Jiaoyue who spoke, but Taoist Jianxing said in an interface.

Dialect gave Taoist Jian Xing a blank look in his heart, and Dialect also knew the plan of Taoist Jian Xing. This distracted monk always wanted to verify his true strength. It was just that he was in the ancient battlefield to verify his Nebula Art. Now But he wanted to use the hands of others to test his actual combat ability. Maybe he had planned it just now when the power of Xing Luofeng was shrouded, but he cooperated very well and came here with him without the slightest resistance to distract himself. The cultivation base is too embarrassing to use any means, but now it is going to use the monks of the same generation to force myself to reveal it.

But even so, Fang Yan still bowed his hands to the Taoist Jianxing to thank him, but before the dialect finished asking, he continued to say to the Taoist Jiaoyue: "Do not rely on external force, only use your own strength, as for the magic weapon, as long as it is sacrificed by yourself It can be used, dare to ask the seniors, but it is so?"

"good."

"Dare to ask seniors, can juniors use the star burial robes?" Fang Yan asked after him.

"Of course you can. As long as it is a magic weapon that you have sacrificed and practiced, you can naturally use it. However, it is inconvenient for Daoist Hu to help. After all, it is your strength that needs to be compared. If Daoist Hu makes a move, it will lose its original intention."

So it turned out that the dialect thought that Taoist Jiaoyue would say that he was not allowed to use the robe of the star burial, and had prepared a lot of rebuttals, but he didn't expect that he just said that he didn't need Taoist Hu to intervene.

After a slight pause, it suddenly dawned on him. Looking around, all the distracted monks showed the same expression. It turned out that they thought that they were just using the Hu Daoist to activate the star burial robe. Without the Hu Daoist, they could not Urging the star burial robe, even if there is no high-grade spiritual weapon, it is just a decoration.

It is definitely not a simple matter for a nascent soul cultivator to consecrate a high-grade spiritual weapon. It may not be able to consecrate it proficiently for decades or hundreds of years. Presumably, these distracted monks have already seen their approximate age and determined their age. I couldn't master this magic weapon. I remembered that Taoist Hu didn't allow himself to practice his magic weapon all the way. It wasn't until the second meeting later that when the situation was urgent, Taoist Hu agreed. I only guess after confirming myself.

It's just that the seniors are wrong. Although most of the time, I really rely on Taoist Hu to activate this top-grade spiritual weapon, but it's true that I rely on Taoist Hu, but with the full cooperation of Taoist Hu, I can't help it. Even if he has already fully practiced this magic weapon, even if there is no Hu Taoist, he can still stimulate it. Although it cannot last as long as the Hu Taoist, he can still persist for a while. Dialect secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was calm. Taoist Chaojiaoyue said: "Thank you for your guidance, senior. This junior understands. Daoist Hu, just sit aside."

Seeing that Fang Yan seemed to be pretending to be calm, the few distracted monks stopped talking. They didn't care what Fang Yan thought. What they really cared about was the high-grade spiritual weapon star burial robe. Hu Daoist put it outside, where would he talk more? Only a few people noticed that the dialect's tone of speech to Hu Daoist was not the tone of a high-grade spiritual weapon, magic weapon, and spirit. It was just such a small difference. If you step in, no one will pay attention.

Originally, he was entertaining his friend Lu Meishan, and then he ran into Master Sword Star outside the gate of No. Go, before sitting down, Lin Rushi was sent to the Tianxing Hall in the sect's secret realm by a message from his master, but he didn't expect that after he came, many masters and uncles would activate a breath-suppressing formation to separate himself and himself. A group of brothers and sisters were isolated from the formation, and those who had not received the order could only wait quietly outside the formation.

Fortunately, after only a short while, Lin Rushi received a summons from his master to let him enter the isolation formation. After saying hello to the brothers around him, Lin Rushi stepped into the formation. Entering it, Lin Rushi sensed that the atmosphere was a bit subtle. After bowing his hands to all his teachers and uncles, he stood in front of his master Shuang'an Taoist.

"If so, you can discuss with this dialect junior, just click on it." Shuang'an Taoist didn't say much, and directly instructed his disciple.

Compete?Lin Rushi has seen dialects before, although he doesn't know why Master Jianxing attaches so much importance to an outer disciple, but Lin Rushi has already found out the strength and cultivation of dialects. There is still a huge distance from the Yuanying Dzogchen, and the master actually let himself compete with the dialect?

In the past, Xiyan was the only one in the entire sect who could compare with him. Xiyan survived the catastrophe more than ten years ago, was promoted and distracted, which once made Lin Rushi jealous, but now in the entire Tianxing sect, Lin Rushi was No. 1 under the real distraction. After hearing what the master said, Lin Rushi looked at his master with a little doubt.

"Nephew Lin, that's true. Dialect is already an inner disciple. If you compete with Dialect, you can be regarded as teaching mentor and disciple." Taoist Jiaoyue said from the side.

No doubt about the matter, after Lin Rushi answered yes, he turned back and looked at Fang Yan. At this time, Lin Rushi saw another strange monk who was close to Yuanying Dzogchen appearing beside Fang Yan. Uncle Shi didn't care at all, so Lin Rushi could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and cupped his hands at Fang Yan: "Junior Fang Yan."

Fang Yan did not expect that Lin Rushi, whom he had just met, was a disciple of Taoist Shuang'an. Although he had been in the Tianxing Sect for half a year, he had heard of the two talented disciples of Tianxing Sect. , Chao Lin Ru bowed his hands and saluted: "Senior brother Lin, we meet again so soon."

While speaking, Fang Yan sensed a magical power coming towards him from around him, and he heard Taoist Jiaoyue shouting in his ears: "Let's go to the Realm of Stars and find a quiet space, so as not to let you Many younger disciples spread the word. "Seeing Lin Rushi was not surprised at all, and the many distracted monks around him were not unusual. The most important thing is that Daoist Hu sent a message to reassure himself. Shrouding, although the fact that he owns the high-grade spiritual weapon of the Star Burial Robe has been revealed to the public, the dialect does not want more people to know, and naturally he is willing to find a quiet place to fight.

After a short while, Fang Yan found that more than a dozen distracting breaths were still there, but there was no sign of them. It seemed that he was exploring this side outside a formation. Only Lin Rushi stood opposite him from a distance, watching the surrounding scene change. , is it not in the Tianxing Star Hall, there is a round platform more than ten miles in size under the feet, and a little bit of starlight flashes above the head. Sensing the faint formation fluctuations around the round platform, I think this is the place where the sect competes in the Star Dou Realm. I heard Taoist Hu mention it before. According to all kinds of rumors, Dialect only had to scan for a while before he calmed down and prepared to fight Lin Rushi, a genius disciple.

At this moment, a voice came to the ears of the two people on the round platform: "You two can start to compete, and the main point is to learn from each other. I have a bottle of star quicksand crystal, which will be a little bit of luck for today's competition. , both of you need to be careful."

(End of this chapter)

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