Chapter 1703 Luo Tian Three Bureaus
These people are all wearing black robes covered with conspicuous purple patterns.
The leader of them is a middle-aged man with black and white mottled hair, which is neatly combed and meticulously combed. Ye Tian can see that this person is at the peak of his cultivation.
After the middle-aged man arrived, his eyes fell on the dead men in black in front of him, and his face suddenly became gloomy and cold.
The several people behind him also became serious, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little stiff.
But Nan Yao and Ye Tian were not affected by them, they just looked at these people silently.
The middle-aged man then set his sights on Ye Tian and Nan Yao.
"Where are you from?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.
"It's just a casual cultivator," Ye Tian said casually.
"I see," the middle-aged man shook his head, clasped his fists in salute to the two, and said, "My name is Lu Yuanzhou, the deacon of the south gate of Xingluo City."
"Lin Mu," Ye Tian casually said a name, then pointed to Guidance Yao, and changed the latter's name casually: "Her name is Nanfeng."
"It's the same as that peak monster on Nanzhou," Lu Yuanzhou cast a glance at Nan Yao.
Nan Yao snorted coldly.
In the huge South Continent, Nanyao is the spiritual existence second only to Longxiaojian Nanyi and Lingyingjianjian, and is the eldest princess of Longjian Mansion.
She has a good attitude towards the subordinates of Dragon Sword Mansion, it is because those subordinates have a good attitude towards her.
The human races on Nanzhou worked hard to unite with each other, so they had room to survive in the demon realm and continued to grow and develop. Although due to the conflict between Dragon Sword Mansion and Lingyun Valley, there were occasional conflicts and intrigues between the two sides, but these were nothing compared to the disputes and killings in Xizhou.
Nan Yao, who grew up in such an environment, dislikes this place and the people here very much.
She doesn't fake her emotions, and doesn't bother to fake them.
Nan Yao's undisguised indifference made Lu Yuanzhou breathless, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he immediately covered it up.
These black-clothed men in the arena were the ones who could kill them all, even if Lu Yuanzhou had some status in Xingluo City, he didn't dare to provoke them.
After all, in this place where killing is the rule, strength means everything.
And Ye Tian and Nan Yao have already proved their strength.
"Since you two have completed the first level, please follow me into the city." Lu Yuanzhou made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile.
At the same time, behind him, several people left the team to collect the bodies of the men in black.
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After Lu Yuanzhou brought Ye Tian and Nan Yao into Xingluo City, he didn't stop immediately, but brought them to a huge garden.
In the garden, there are several small wooden buildings.
"The strong who pass the threshold will live here temporarily." Lu Yuanzhou explained to Ye Tian and Nan Yao all the way.
Ye Tian unfolded his spiritual consciousness, and found that in several small buildings, there were some monks whose cultivation base was the weakest at the asking stage, and the highest was a middle-stage true immortal.
"After one month, the Luo Tian Conference will start as scheduled. At that time, you can go to the Tingfeng Tower three miles away on your own."
After taking it to the place, Lu Yuanzhou told Ye Tian the time of the Luo Tian Conference and the specific location of the Tingyu Building, then took his leave and left.
In fact, for monks at this level, no matter where they live and practice, it has lost its meaning. These small buildings should be more of a form.
Ye Tian didn't have anything to choose, he chose a room at random, and directly entered the state of practice in it.
In the sea of consciousness at this time, there is a phantom of an 'ant nest' floating.
Previously, Nanfeng gathered all his insights on controlling the army of war ants, and condensed this illusory 'ant nest' to Ye Tian.
Along the way, taking advantage of the opportunity of rushing, Ye Tian has been comprehending it from time to time.
When the enlightenment practice started, the flow of time lost its concept. When Ye Tian opened his eyes again, an unknown amount of time had passed.
As for the practice of Nanfeng's comprehension, there are indeed some effects and progress. Ye Tian can already clearly feel that if he uses Wuji Sword Sea again, his ability to control it will be improved to a higher level.
In terms of physical cultivation, monsters have a natural advantage over humans, but in terms of spiritual power, humans absolutely crush monsters.
In particular, Ye Tian's own mental power is so strong that it has far surpassed his own level.
Nanfeng's ability to control it so perfectly and exquisitely is the reason for his own innate supernatural powers. In terms of mental strength, Ye Tian is stronger than Nan Feng.
Relying on this advantage, Ye Tian thinks that it should be possible for him to achieve Nanfeng's strong control, but he still needs to practice slowly.
At this time, Ye Tian noticed that there seemed to be some movement outside.
Walked out of the small building where he was, and walked along the path in the forest. After about dozens of steps, a small lake appeared in front of him.
And not far from the lake, in the direction of the right hand, is a pavilion.
The pavilion is not small, and there are two people sitting in it.
Both of them looked quite young, but in fact they were monsters who had gone through many years.
Among them, the one on the left was dressed in a black robe, with a wide body and a fat body. Sitting on the stone bench, he looked like a meat ball, and he had the cultivation base of the later stage of Wendao.
The person on the right is wearing a blue Taoist robe, his cultivation base is slightly stronger, and he has reached the peak of asking.
The two are playing chess.
Sensing Ye Tian's approach, the two cast their gazes one after another, then they all stood up and bowed to Ye Tian with clasped fists, and Ye Tian returned the salute to the two respectively.
After coming to the pavilion and chatting with each other for a few words, Ye Tian knew that the fat man in black robe at the later stage of Wendao was named Jing Zimo, and the man in green clothes at the peak of Wendao was named Ji Xingchen.
Ye Tian reported Lin Mu's false name.
"Friend Lin Mu's name also sounds unfamiliar, and it seems that he is also a casual cultivator who does not belong to Xingluo City." After getting to know each other, Jing Zimo spoke first.
Ye Tian nodded.
"So are the two of us." Ji Xingchen said.
"The opportunity to comprehend the Xingluo Sword Formation is extremely rare. Xingluo City has left most of the opportunities to the disciples of Xingluo City and the other seven main cities. The chances for us to practice casually are extremely slim. Because of this, we should Let's unite and help each other." Jing Zimo said to Ye Tian seriously.
"Fellow Daoist is right, it should be," Ye Tian replied with a smile.
He didn't take this sentence to heart, and Ye Tian didn't want to participate in that Luo Tian conference.
When the cultivation method of Xingluo Sword Formation appears, Ye Tian will naturally have many methods to practice it.
"Hey, if I had met two fellow Taoists before entering the city, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed when faced with the siege of those cultivators from Xingluo City. Luo Cheng." Jing Zimo said regretfully.
"I also miscalculated on this point. Yesterday, the Lin brothers were only in the middle stage of cultivation. If they came alone, they would definitely not be able to pass the first pass outside the city." Ji Xingchen felt the same, and said: "In the end The two of them walked together, but successfully escaped the interception and entered Star Luo City."
"However, entering the city is just the beginning. This loophole can indeed be exploited, but there will be no such opportunity for the subsequent checkpoints. I really want to see how they will pass by then." Jing Zimo shook his head, the flesh on his face Trembling, he said.
"The Luo Tian Conference is dangerous, we have to be careful then, let's focus on finishing this game first." Ji Xingchen said.
"That's right, that's right," Jing Zimo said as he took out a piece from the Weng next to him and landed it on the chessboard.
"I see Fellow Daoist Lin Mu's leisurely look, it seems that he has a plan in mind." Jing Zimo, who had fallen down for a while, focused on Ye Tian who had been silent and rarely spoke.
"I just don't like to talk too much, but seeing the two fellow daoists playing chess leisurely at this time, they seem to be more confident." Ye Tian said casually.
"It is precisely because I have no idea in my mind that I still play chess at this time." Jing Zimo said with a sigh.
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Tian asked inexplicably.
But when these words came out, both Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen, who was thinking about the chess game, were slightly taken aback.
Both of them glanced at Ye Tian together, with doubts on their faces.
"You really don't know Daoist Ye Tian?" Jing Zimo said.
Ye Tian shook his head.
"Do you know what the second round of the Luotian Conference is?" Ji Xingchen asked.
Ye Tian shook his head again, his goal was the Star Luo Grand Formation that Nan Feng once said, and he never cared about the so-called Luo Tian Conference.
"You dare to risk your life to come to this Luo Tian Conference, fellow Daoist Ye Tian, I admire you." Jing Zimo said, stood up and hugged Ye Tian.
Ji Xingchen next to him did the same thing.
Ye Tian was puzzled by the actions of the two of them, and frowned slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Ye Tian must have seen the first stage of the Luotian Conference before entering Xingluo City as a casual cultivator." Seeing that Ye Tian really didn't know, Jing Zimo explained.
"The second round, named Luo Tian Three Games, is actually three games of chess."
"But from the names, you can also tell the importance of these three games of chess to the Luo Tian Conference."
"So we play chess here just for the three rounds of Naluotian."
"You also know that the Luotian Conference is for the Star Luo Sword Formation. The Star Luo Sword Formation itself is just a set of swordsmanship, but why is it so famous and so attractive that countless strong people risk their lives The danger is coming, want to obtain the method of its practice?"
"A large part of the reason is in the three rounds of Luo Tian."
"Actually, as monks, we can no longer limit the ordinary way of chess. You only need to rely on your mental strength to exhaust every move, and you can have extremely advanced chess power."
"These three rounds of Luo Tian are interlinked and each round is improved layer by layer. It will achieve an extremely powerful improvement on the spiritual level against those who break the game."
"The three rounds of Luo Tian are actually the foundation. If you break the three rounds of Luo Tian, you will have the qualification and ability to practice Xing Luo Sword Formation."
"Generally speaking, as long as you pass the three rounds of Luo Tian, the suspense will be lost in the last round of the Luo Tian Conference. Mastering the Xing Luo Sword Formation is just a matter of course." Jing Zimo said patiently.
"So that's the case, thank you for clarifying the confusion," Ye Tian clasped his fists in gratitude.
"You're welcome," Jing Zimo waved his hand.
At this moment, Ji Xingchen dropped a piece, and Jing Zimo hurriedly turned his attention back to the chess game.
The pavilion became quiet for a while, while Ye Tian stared at the chess game on the surface, thinking in his heart.
He also didn't expect that this Luo Tian Conference would have a great effect on the cultivation of Xing Luo Sword Formation.
If this is the case, the previous plan needs to be changed, and perhaps it is really necessary to go to the Naluotian Conference.
After making up his mind, Ye Tian focused on the chess game in front of him.
In fact, Jing Zimo has already said just now that for monks, they are basically not restricted by skills. As long as they have enough mental power, they can exhaustively check the chess game and have enough superb chess power. This is the simplest and best way. The most efficient way.
The stronger the mental power, the higher the chess power will naturally be.
The height of spiritual power is unlimited for these current monks.
Chess games are limited.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian has already started to become interested in the third game of Na Luotian.
Isn't that exhaustive method the beginning of Ye Tian's desire to perfectly grasp and control an infinite number of individuals?
Looking at the current chess game between Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen, the two are frantically mobilizing the limits of their mental power to calculate.
Although Jing Zimo was slightly behind Ji Xingchen in cultivation, his mental strength was not weaker than the latter.
They deduce every step to the last step before they fall, so it seems that the current situation of the two seems to be a bit of a mirror image.
Ye Tian feels that if this continues, if no one breaks the game, there may only be one result, a draw.
Obviously, the next two people seemed to see this situation.
But for Luo Tian's three games, a draw would inevitably mean failure.
So they began to add this result to the exhaustion, which further increased their mental burden.
But Ye Tian overlooked one point, he looked at Jing Zimo and Ji Xingchen's game from his own perspective, but in fact, the realm of these two people and Ye Tian were far behind by a thousand miles.
They didn't finish the game of chess at all, so they couldn't stand it anymore.
But both of them were unwilling to admit defeat, and for a while, they were deadlocked in front of the chessboard.
Time is still passing, and soon the sun sets and the sky is getting late.
"I've been cultivating in samadhi, but I've ignored the fact that there's a good show here!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
Following the sound, there were two people standing on the edge of the small lake ahead.
They looked middle-aged, and their faces were obviously similar, but there was a scar on his face that ran from the corner of his eye to his chin, he was wearing the same Taoist robe, and his cultivation was in the middle stage.
"Brothers Lin, you're here too!" Jing Zimo turned his eyes away from the chessboard, saw two people not far away, and immediately had a smile on his face, as if he completely forgot when he mentioned these two people just now, Full of disdain, he clasped his fists to the Lin brothers and saluted with great enthusiasm.
Ye Tian, Ji Xingchen and the Lin brothers saluted each other and introduced each other at the same time.
Only then did I know that among the two, the elder brother was named Lin Zhu, and the younger brother with the scar on his face was named Lin Yu.
"The two chess games are inseparable. It seems that in a few days' time, they will be able to perform well in the three games of Luo Tian." The Lin brothers leaned forward with kind smiles on their faces.