Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Ding Lan smiled obediently at Xu Changan: "Senior Brother Xu, come on, come behind me..."

She pointed to a seat behind her.

Xu Changan touched his nose.

However, he still sat behind Ding Lan.

Next to him is Zhen Qingyan.

Zhen Qingyan is still dressed in black, her skin is dazzlingly white, and her face is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.

She smiled slightly and said: "Junior Brother Xu, I will send you another message for free!"

"Our Ji family, a family of immortal cultivators, is descended from a high-ranking official of the Qi State named Ji Zi. It is said that he was from a wealthy family. He later rebelled and surrendered and came to our Yan State!"

"understand?"

Xu Changan asked: "Does this have anything to do with Dabi?"

"Of course!" Zhen Qingyan said: "Most of the wealthy families in Qi are masters of god refining. One of the characteristics of their Ji family monks is their powerful spiritual consciousness!"

Xu Changan understood: "That's it!"

…

In front of the huge competition venue, there are thousands of disciples. Some disciples are there for the competition, while more disciples come to watch.

There is another row of separate houses in the last row, and in each house are distinguished guests.

Some are heads of branches or heads of families.

At this moment, in one of the private rooms, a white-haired but energetic old man, accompanied by a man and a woman, was looking at the stone tablet with squinted eyes.

"Grandpa..." The woman with a cold face said dissatisfiedly: "My competition is the last one. Is it necessary to come and watch now?"

"Wouldn't it be good for me to practice calmly for two months? Maybe in two months, I can break through to the eighth level!"

"Hehehe..." The old man smiled kindly and said: "Feishuang... Your talented grandfather believes that for a mutated single spiritual root like you, isn't it easy to achieve breakthroughs? It's like eating and drinking. Just as easy!”

"But Feishuang, this competition is no small matter, and the [Dragon Blood Bodhi] must be won!"

"Otherwise, how will your brother break through?"

While speaking, the old man turned his head lovingly and looked at the other male cultivator next to him.

The man is tall and tall, and his aura has reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage.

This man is his grandson and Ji Feishuang's brother, Ji Changgeng.

Ji Changgeng's qualifications are far inferior to those of his sister. He is just a very ordinary monk with three spiritual roots. Relying on the massive resources of his family, he barely managed to reach the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He really can't go any further. .

I don’t know how many Foundation Establishment Pills I have eaten, but there is no breakthrough.

Their whole family has pinned their hopes on this [Dragon Blood Bodhi].

In order to obtain the Dragon Blood Bodhi, they even found the ancestors of the sect and forcibly changed the rules of this year's competition, which would help Ji Feishuang win the championship.

"Look at this stele!" The old man pointed to the ranking stele and said: "The second place is Chen Xuanli. Don't worry, there will be no competition after Chen Xuanli... Even if he participates in the last battle of gods, he will definitely not be without you. The score is high, this one can be eliminated!”

"Let's talk about the third place Zhen Qingyan. This woman is a bit evil. She has prepared a lot for this competition!"

"However, her threat is still not big, because she only has 270 points so far, and I have already found out that she will not participate in the talisman and elixir fights, but will only participate in the final battle of gods, so she will definitely not be able to catch up. Your score!"

"The next one is Xu Changan who is in fourth place!" The old man took a deep breath and said: "Although this person poses little threat to you, theoretically speaking, he is the only person who can surpass you! "

Ji Feishuang's pretty face turned slightly, looked at the stone tablet, and said, "Why?"

The old man said: "As far as I know, he signed up to participate in the Talisman Fighting, Dan Fighting and God Fighting, which means he will participate in the last three games!"

"This person has the Five Elements Spiritual Root again!"

"And the consciousness is powerful!"

Ji Feishuang looked away from the stone tablet and looked at the old man: "Grandpa, how did you know?"

The old man smiled: "What competition did he participate in and what spiritual roots he has? This is not difficult. As an old man, you will know after just asking!"

"As for why I know that his spiritual consciousness is powerful, it's because when he challenged Lu Dadong, at the most critical moment, Lu Dadong lost his mind. So I suspect that this person's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that he can compete in the competition. It’s so disturbing!”

"Secondly, he is multi-purpose in battle. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual will, how could he be like this?"

Ji Feishuang held the sword in his hand and said: "So what, I will beat him anyway!"

"Don't be so careless!" The old man waved his hand and said, "Let's see how he performs this time... If he wins the first place in the Talisman Fighting Competition, I will take action in his next Pill Fighting Competition! "

"No matter what, this [Dragon Blood Bodhi] must belong to our Ji family!"

There was a hint of determination in the old man's eyes.

Next to him, Ji Changgeng raised his face slightly and smiled.

…

"Junior Brother Xu!"

Zhen Qingyan, who was sitting next to Xu Changan, asked: "If you perform well enough this time and an elder from the Shangzong is willing to accept you as a disciple, will you join the Shangzong and become a disciple of the Shangzong?"

"Won't!"

Xu Changan shook his head and said: "I promised Master!"

"Tsk..." Zhen Qingyan said: "You are stupid, people always go to higher places, only in the big sects can there be rich cultivation resources!"

Xu Changan asked: "What about you, if you are selected by the elders of the sect, will you stay in the upper sect?"

"No!" Zhen Qingyan answered very straightforwardly.

Xu Changan was angry at the time: "You don't even stay here, and you come to teach me a lesson?"

Zhen Qingyan sneered: "I am different from you. If there are elders from the upper sect who want to accept me as a disciple, there must be only one reason!"

Xu Changan asked: "What is the reason?"

Zhen Qingyan touched her face and said: "They covet my beauty!"

"Puff..." Xu Changan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhen Qingyan said: "Do you doubt my charm? I'll let you see it later!"

She threw a coquettish eye to Xu Changan from a distance.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Xu Changan quickly took a deep breath and guarded his mind: This woman is really too evil. If it weren't for my powerful spiritual consciousness, I would have been fooled by her long ago.

Sit in meditation all night!

Xu Changan adjusted his state to the best.

The next day, the sun rose and the sky was filled with red clouds.

A woman in a moon-white robe landed on the stage. She smiled and looked at the disciples below the stage and said, "Dear disciples, I declare that the fifth round of the [Battle of Talismans] will start today. Please come to the stage to participate in the competition!"

There were hundreds of tables on the stage.

On each table, there were uniform talisman pens, talisman paper and blood of spirit beasts!