Chapter 183: Golden Elixir Grade Nine, Undercurrent Emerges

Zhi Tianxuan first came to the cloud chariot, and with a wave of his sleeves, the cloud chariot that was dozens of feet was put into his sleeves, and the mighty dragon disappeared without knowing where it was.

Wu Yi, who was standing in the cloud chariot, was swept up by Zhi Tianxuan's vitality and stood behind him. Although he was thousands of feet high in the sky, Wu Yi felt as if he was walking on flat ground. This shows the deep and majestic power of Zhi Tianxuan's spiritual energy. fill.

Arriving next to Zhi Tianxuan, Wu Yi was less than a few feet away from these real people and could clearly sense their Wushu aura. If Zhi Tianxuan hadn't eliminated the aura of these real people for Wu Yi, Wu Yi wouldn't have been able to stand straight. Neither can be done.

Among the three Yuan Ying Zhenren from other sects who came, one had double buns, dark green robes, and a purple-green whisk in his hand. The whisk seemed to be endless, with no end in sight, and no one knew what material it was made of. .

A woman was wearing a lake-colored palace robe, with a thin ribbon tied around her slender waist. The only skin exposed on her neck was extremely delicate, better than fine porcelain. Her whole body exuded a quiet and elegant connotation, which was obviously There was a female cultivator, but her face was still unclear. Wu Yi had learned the lesson from Hua Jingyi before and did not dare to look at her face again.

The last person has a clear face and a resolute face. His head is wrapped in a yellow scarf and he has nothing to wear. His bronze skin shines in the sunlight. He is obviously a warrior with copper skin and iron bones. There seems to be wind and thunder accompanying him as he moves. Like a loud bell, the eardrums of those who listen to it tremble.

Those who cultivate the blood essence internally and integrate into the body will not have their spiritual consciousness exposed to the outside like the Qi Dao and Dharma Dao monks. Of course, if the Li Dao monk does not want others to watch, he can still do this.

"The person holding the fly whisk is Zhenren Wen from Lingxu Sect, the second one is Zhenren Liu from Xuanzhen Temple, and the last one is Zhenren Ying from Xuanyang Sect." As before, Zhi Tianxuan introduced these real people to Wu Yi. identity.

At this time, Wu Yi didn't know that there was such a big deal in the names of sects. Wenzhen Zhenren and Ying Zhenren came from Lingxu Sect and Xuanyang Sect respectively. As the two major sects in the vast world that could stand on the same level as Yiqi Sect, he invited these two sects. Bit comes from yes of course.

As for Liu Zhenren, who was born in Xuanzhen Temple, he represents many small sects. The reason why the real person from Xuanzhen Temple was invited is because the master of Xuanzhen Temple broke through the cave not long ago and became the top of the world. Although one of the monks cannot be compared with the three families of one qi sect, he cannot be regarded by ordinary sects either.

At present, the purpose of Xuanzhen Temple is very clear, which is to become the fourth leg of the Taoist sect in this world. To achieve this goal, it must try its best to connect with the long-lost connection with the upper world and change the name of its sect to Xuanzhen sect as soon as possible. .

Externally, they are increasing their ties with the three Yiqimen families, and participating in the battle for the top ten disciples of the Yiqimen is a concrete manifestation of their external strategy.

All the masters and the ten major disciples have already arrived. Zhi Tianxuan nodded slightly to the Ke Yi disciples on Yunya Mountain and motioned for them to ring the Jade Pan Golden Bell. The Ke Yi disciples did as he said.

The clear and melodious sound of the Jade Pan Golden Bell instantly spread through the mountain gate, echoing on Yunya Mountain, drowning out the roar of people. Everyone could not help but be solemn, and did not dare to talk in private.

According to the example, the sound of the Jade Pan Golden Bell must be sounded three times, with half a moment between each time. When the sound of the Yupan Golden Bell is sounded, many Nascent Soul Masters arrive. They are obviously waiting aside, and they come towards Zhitian. Xuan and others bowed their hands and apologized profusely. Zhi Tianxuan and other hosts also stood up and responded with solemn expressions and said that it was okay.

Not long after, a dozen Nascent Soul Masters arrived, roughly half of them were masters and disciples from aristocratic families, and most of them were related to the ten major disciples present.

Just after the third ring of the Jade Pan Golden Bell was heard, according to the rituals, incense was burned, prayers were made, and the ancestors were worshiped. A man wearing robes, a lotus crown, and a jade gui in his hand came out of the incense bath. He issued regulations and decrees with a clear voice. Then the piano and flute played in unison, and the petals of spiritual dew were sprinkled. The battle among the ten disciples officially began.

"Yi Qi Sect is indeed a great sect in this world, with well-equipped preparations and graceful rituals." After watching the ceremony, Zhenren Liu from Xuanzhen Temple couldn't help but praise him. It was just a lot of flattery, but Zhi Tianxuan didn't take it seriously. He smiled faintly and responded: "Master Liu is overly praised. The preparations have been rushed and the rituals are crude. Please don't blame me fellow Taoists."

Everyone exchanged a few words of etiquette without mentioning it.

After finishing speaking, Zhi Tianxuan stood up, not knowing what he was reciting in his mouth. Ten high platforms slowly rose from Yunya Mountain, with different heights, corresponding to different rankings.

This was not the first time that the ten Hua Jianling people had participated in the competition among the top ten disciples. According to their own positions, they found their seats on the high platform. Together with the high platform, the crowd was excited and urged to start.

After everything was prepared, Zhi Tianxuan glanced at Taoist Gao Guan. Taoist Gao Guan had been arranged by Zhi Tianxuan to give orders, that is, to lure those disciples to participate in the fight.

The so-called shouter is just a title, a ceremonial position. Those who really want to participate in the fight will not give up because of others' words, and disciples who are unwilling to participate will not get involved easily without knowing their own weight.

Gaoguan Taoist stepped out of the smoke, and the elixir condensed into smoke. Either he had practiced a special method, or the elixir was extremely condensed, and this Gaoguan Taoist obviously belonged to the latter group. He came not far from Hua Jianling and other ten people. He shouted loudly: "Today I am a true disciple of the Qi Sect. Anyone who can become an elixir within a hundred years can come to compete."

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in green clothes came out and shouted: "Let me give it a try!"

This man set up his magical sword and flew out of the flying boat. In an instant, he came to the high platform where the tenth true disciple Pan Wen was. He first saluted the disciples above him and then turned around. Look towards Pan Wen.

Pan Wen also finished his salute at this time. The two of them looked at each other. Pan Wen looked calm and not flustered, but the disciple secretly clenched his fists and tried not to show any fear.

The two did not make any moves at the beginning. They raised the Dansha and simply fought with Danli for a few rounds. Although the person who came to fight was not strong enough, he also maintained a state of neither losing nor losing.

"Who is this person?" A real person above Jitian asked.

Including the dozen Yuanying real people who came later, there were more than 20 real people above Jitian at this time. Some real people were not like Zhi Tianxuan who only brought Wu Yi, a disciple who didn't know people. There were many servants and disciples behind them. In order to leave enough space for standing, they arranged large pieces of colorful clouds, leaving large shadows on the ground.

A disciple behind the real person stepped forward and said: "This person is Huang Yue, a disciple of the Huang family."

The real person nodded and said: "Pan Wen is a person with a second-grade Dancheng. He can fight with him for such a long time without being defeated, so he must be a middle-third-grade Dancheng."

When cultivators condense golden elixirs, there is a saying of quality. The most common one is the ninth grade, which is related to the fusion of the cultivator's spirit, energy and spirit. From the first grade to the ninth grade, the middle third grade is the fourth, fifth, sixth and third grades.

Almost all of the ten major disciples are upper-third-grade Dancheng, and there is almost no obstacle to achieving the Nascent Soul. If those who are middle-third-grade Dancheng want to achieve the Nascent Soul, they need to spend more spiritual materials and precious medicines to connect their spirit, energy and spirit. As for those who are lower-third-grade Dancheng, every step forward is extremely difficult. They don't even have a chance to appear in the competition among the ten major disciples. They can only do miscellaneous things such as warming up the elixir and refining the magic tools in exchange for life-extending precious medicine.

Seeing this real person talking, Wu Yi couldn't help but glance at Zhi Tianxuan's profile from behind. After all, Zhi Tianxuan was the one in charge of the competition for the top ten disciples. This real person seemed to want to steal Zhi Tianxuan's limelight, but Zhi Tianxuan looked calm, as if he didn't care at all.

Just when Wu Yi thought Zhi Tianxuan would not speak, Zhi Tianxuan suddenly took advantage of the gap between the real person's words and said: "It's not bad to be able to achieve this level for a middle-level third-grade. It can be seen that he must be very diligent in his daily life. It's just a pity."

Wu Yi didn't understand the meaning of Zhi Tianxuan's words at first. When he was wondering, he heard everyone exclaiming. He couldn't help but look at the place where the fight was. Pan Wen didn't use any tricks, but he forced Huang Yue off the high platform just by the contest of Danli, which saved his face.

However, according to the practice of the competition among the ten major disciples, the first few disciples who came on stage were deliberately arranged. They had to win easily and lose beautifully, showing the strength of the ten major disciples. Of course, the most important thing was to pave the way for the fierce battle afterwards. If it was extremely fierce at the beginning, then there would be no motivation to watch the subsequent battles. Pan Wen obviously understood this truth.

Zhi Tianxuan, who had regained the right to speak, did not give the previous real person a chance to speak, and said: "It is rare to see him do this step. Don't let his heart be cold. Give him a Disha Pill." After that, Zhi Tianxuan turned his head and looked at Wu Yi. A precious pill emitting a faint evil spirit appeared in front of Wu Yi, which was better than any pill he had seen.

Although he knew that this pill was a good thing, Wu Yi knew that this thing was not suitable for him to take. He took the pill without looking away, flew with the air, and went down to the extreme sky. With the improvement of his calculation, every step he took was accurate to the millimeter, and the consumption of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness was also reduced a lot, which seemed easy and carefree to outsiders.

Huang Yue knew that it was impossible for him to become one of the top ten disciples with the quality of his elixir. He was supposed to be the first to appear in order to try his luck at the master's reward. Now that he had actually received an Earth Demon Pill, he could not help but express his gratitude.

The Earth Demon Pill is made of the violent earth vein evil spirit as the main ingredient, mixed with mild spiritual herbs, and can enhance the evil spirit of the golden elixir. Just such an Earth Demon Pill is enough to save him from the pain of collecting evil spirits for several years, which is a pleasant surprise.

Next, several other disciples who were arranged to appear fought with Pan Wen several times, and the results were similar. Wu Yi was like a boy who distributed money, running up and down to distribute rewards, but they were not rewards from Zhi Tianxuan, but gifts from the other three masters, whether they were magic swords or spiritual medicines, but they were all of great benefit to the defeated cultivators.

After the foreplay, although everyone also enjoyed it, they understood the key points and waited for the real cultivators to take action.

"Hey, didn't we hear that Wang Chuchen, the real disciple from Lingya, is coming? Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Someone started to provoke Wang Chuchen to fight, and this undercurrent quickly swept through the many disciples present, many of whom shouted for Wang Chuchen to leave.

Seeing Wang Chuchen standing up alone, even Wu Yi, who was not familiar with the deep meaning of this, felt that things seemed to be not that simple, and frowned.