The Rise of the Sect: I Am the Most Enduring Child in the World of Immortality

Chapter 91: Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle

Ye Yang thought to himself

The selection competition for the true disciples of Feitian Sect is held more slowly as time goes on.

It is often held every two or three days.

However, the masters of this young generation are left after the great waves.

These days, Ye Yang did not participate in the competition again.

Instead, he carefully observed the wild grass tortoise he adopted before in the yard.

Ever since he accidentally obtained the eggs of the Tiangang Chasing Sun Turtle after trading with the mysterious Taoist merchant, he has been using them to practice the Withering and Flourishing Hand.

And this wild grass tortoise is often observed. A few days ago, Ye Yang found that it had signs of turning into a demon.

During this period, Ye Yang often fed it some elixirs needed for practice, and added spiritual water and spiritual energy to nourish it.

So the grass tortoise's body was aglow with spiritual light, black as ink, and shining with luster.

At this time, this wild grass tortoise as big as a face basin crawled on the eggs of the Tiangang Chasing Sun Turtle.

Endless black and white life and death energy poured into its body from the eggs.

With a click!

Suddenly, a huge shadow of the Tiangang Sun-chasing Turtle flashed in the sky.

The next moment, the shadow dissipated and completely sank into the shell of the wild grass turtle.

A strong demonic aura came, and the grass turtle fell into a deep sleep.

The originally faint demonic aura quickly condensed into a giant green-red egg the size of a washbasin, covering the grass turtle.

Ye Yang touched the egg of the Tiangang Sun-chasing Turtle with his hand and checked it carefully, fearing that something was wrong.

He then discovered that the essence on the egg was leaking and it was dim. The most important thing was that the area of ​​this egg had shrunk by half, which looked very bad.

Until the evening, the grass turtle still hadn't woken up.

Ye Yang placed spiritual stones and spiritual water around it to supply spiritual energy, and simply ignored it.

...

The end of the year is approaching, and on this day, it is finally Ye Yang's turn to draw lots.

This battle will determine the top thirteen.

Ye Yang's opponent is Zhu Huting.

Zhu Huting joined Feitian Sect more than a year ago, and the two met at the wine table at that time.

But in the past year, the two have been busy with their own things and have rarely met.

Zhu Huting held the Five-lock Tiger-catching Spear, and the sickle under the tip of the spear shone brightly. Seeing that his opponent was Ye Yang, he showed a solemn look on his face.

As early as a year ago, the opponent had already reached the seventh level of Tongqi. Now I don’t know if the opponent will make another breakthrough.

After he came to Feitian Sect, he practiced diligently, and just yesterday, he barely broke through the seventh level of Tongqi.

"Brother Ye, be careful."

After Zhu Huting came to Feitian Sect, he turned to practice the Fire Rain Skill, the pre-condition of the Listening to the Rain Fire Skill of Feitian Sect.

Therefore, the long spear in his hand trembled, and countless golden stars flashed out. He rushed towards Ye Yang with the spear.

The sickle turned and stabbed Ye Yang in the face.

"Come on!"

Ye Yang rolled over, still abandoning the knife, and the green bamboo sword in his hand hit the tip of Zhu Huting's spear three times in a row.

The Five-Grab Tiger Locking Spear is different from ordinary firearms. It is good at catching. The hook sickle turned and actually caught Ye Yang's green bamboo sword. The spear blade turned horizontally and slashed towards Ye Yang again.

If it hit, Ye Yang would be injured immediately.

At the critical moment, Ye Yang jumped up, abandoned the sword, kicked Zhu Huting away, and pointed with one finger. The sword energy extended along the finger, split into three, and slashed along the spear shaft.

With a swish.

The sword blade collided with the spear shaft, and a series of sparks burst out.

Seeing this, Zhu Huting waved his hand, and four or five head-sized fireballs attacked Ye Yang.

Ye Yang split the fireball with a sword, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

Most of the disciples who can reach this point from more than 200 disciples are not ordinary people.

"It just so happens that I can use this opportunity to test the power of the sword formula!"

Ye Yang hoeed the ground with a long knife, and the green bamboo sword suddenly split into three. Three golden suns appeared on the green sword tip.

Be careful of a killing move.

He moved forward quickly, like a ghost, singing a young man.

The green bamboo sword in his hand was like the fire of youth, and the tip of the sword was golden, just like the young man's pure heart.

Passing through Zhu Huting, his figure was like youth, without a trace, and it passed in a flash.

Zhu Huting tried his best to exert the catching effect of the Five Locks Tiger-catching Spear. He waved a pair of big spears tightly, trying to resist this sword technique.

However, it didn't work at all.

Standing with the sword horizontally.

The tip of the sword had reached his chest.

This sword was like a young man walking alone, moving forward courageously.

The name of the sword move is to sing forever and wipe out heroes!

"I give up!"

Zhu Huting felt a stinging pain all over his body. The sword had not entered his body, but his body had been injured by the sword energy, and his whole body was stinging.

He knew that there was a big gap between him and the person in front of him, so he gave up directly.

"Brother Huting, thank you."

Ye Yang praised Zhu Huting a few words, and Zhu Huting's face looked better.

"Uncle Sun, can you see clearly how strong Ye Yang is?"

Wang Dong stood on a cliff in the canyon, playing with a green and yellow gourd in his hand.

The wind blew and messed up his hair. Next to him was an old man with a haggard face.

The old man nodded: "Looking at what he used just now, it seems to be the Shaoyang Sword Technique, and his attainments are quite deep. Although this person's swordsmanship has not been exposed, I can see that it is very good!"

"If I fight him, I have a chance of winning."

Wang Dong's desire for victory is extremely thirsty.

Especially in this battle for the Seven True Flying Gods, the inner elixir of the ancient alien six-winged fire centipede has an unimaginable attraction to him.

"It's hard to say!"

"But I think he should not be as good as the young master."

Sun Bo seemed to have cultivated a special spiritual eye ability. His eyes were glowing with green light. He stared at Ye Yang from dozens of miles away and saw the innate Qi condensing in Ye Yang's body.

He continued to say: "This person's cultivation is actually ahead of the younger generation of disciples. He has reached the ninth level of Tongqi and condensed the innate Qi."

Sun Bo was shocked.

Wang Dong was also shocked. He naturally knew that what Sun Bo said just now was just to comfort himself, so he was heavy-hearted.

"If I face him, it's hard to say! Otherwise..."

An idea emerged in his mind, frowning, thinking carefully about how feasible it is.

"Master, forgive me for being blunt, haven't you always wanted to take him in for your own use? If so, you must not lose your spirit."

The old man's identity is not ordinary, and he reminded Wang Dong.

"It's too late. This person's wings are hard. As the saying goes, if you don't sing for three years, you will be amazing once you sing. It's even more difficult to regain him. Now we can only cooperate."

...

On the other side, Ye Yang did not leave after winning.

The one who was fighting at the moment was Dugu Qiang. His dark purple hair fluttered in the wind, and a red gun-shaped mark between his eyebrows was unusually conspicuous.

His attack method was very unique, and it seemed that it was not the practice method of Feitianmen. He was half-human, half-demon, and half-ghost, and his state was crazy.

But no matter who the opponent was, he only had one move.

A simple stab of the gun defeated the opponent on the spot.

Thinking of this person's bizarre life experience, even Ye Yang was surprised and unpredictable.

However, Ye Yang had never had any desire for the first place. As long as he got the title of Feitian Qizhen and enjoyed the corresponding treatment and resources of a warrior, it would be fine.

The water here was too deep, and he couldn't grasp it.

After returning to the house, Ye Yang found that the wild grass tortoise in the yard finally had a little movement.

It has been a day and a night since the grass tortoise absorbed the eggs of the Tiangang Zhuriyuan.

Click! Click!

At this time, accompanied by a cracking sound, a crack appeared in the spirit egg.

The next moment, a black turtle emerged from the crack.

The black tortoise opened its mouth, and all the spiritual eggs entered its mouth, and its entire body became larger.

Ye Yang looked at it carefully.

The legendary Tiangang Chasing Sun Turtle, with a ferocious dragon head, chases the stars, is as big as a mountain, leaps into the sky, and is in charge of clouds, rain, thunder and lightning, and the four seasons. It is as high as the sky and as flat as the earth, and has the responsibility of carrying the earth.

But this grass tortoise is very different from the legendary Tiangang Chasing Sun Turtle.

It has only doubled in size, the size of a table and chair, and the rest is very ordinary, no different from ordinary turtle monsters.

The only difference is that there are many more barbs on the edge of the tortoise shell, and the tail is like a snake, swinging back and forth, and is extremely flexible.

The left forelimb that was bitten off by its own kind has also grown again, with claws.

But think about it, this is just an ordinary grass tortoise with a weak body that was driven out of the tribe.

It just happened to be a coincidence that it absorbed a trace of the life essence of the Tiangang Chasing Sun Turtle, transformed into a demon and became a first-level demon beast.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang let go of his obsession. It was too unrealistic to ascend to heaven in one step.

The first level of monster beasts roughly corresponds to the realm of the early and middle stages of ventilation, and the second level corresponds to the late stage.

The third level has the cultivation of warriors, but monster beasts are either born with different species or have various extraordinary signs.

For example, if the silver-spotted ray can be promoted to the third level, it will be golden all over, as fast as lightning, and huge in size, reaching a radius of 20 to 30 feet.

It is difficult for ordinary warriors to blunt its edge.

After the grass tortoise broke through, it was very attached to Ye Yang and kept rubbing his trouser legs.

After the grass tortoise became a monster, it obtained two magical powers.

One is to fly in the air, and it can rise and fall to the middle of the air, just like swimming in the water.

The other is to absorb dead air and spit out spiritual water, which can cleanse the soul and replenish vitality and physical strength.

It is somewhat similar to his withered and flourishing hands.

At this moment, this grass tortoise rose to the middle of the air, waving its four claws constantly, circling around Ye Yang, as if showing off something.

Ye Yang just let him go.

But in his heart, he was thinking that if he trained it well, it would grow up and fly with the wind, and it could also become an integrated mount for land, sea and air.

"It's not that it's completely worthless to train it."

Ye Yang said secretly.

However, most monsters have violent personalities, so he still needs to find a secret method to control beasts and train them carefully.

At this time, Ye Yang finally felt the weakness of the sect.

The method of controlling beasts is a secret, and there are few people practicing it. Feitian Sect does not have such a formula.

As for the flying silver-spotted ray, it had been trained by Shuntian Chamber of Commerce a long time ago, and it was more convenient to control it.

...

Near the end of the year, Feitian Sect had a heavy snowfall. Originally, a Taoist immortal died and it was raining heavily.

But after the rainstorm lasted for more than half a year, it actually snowed heavily. The combination of rain and snow was about to melt, and it was extremely cold.

Fortunately, after the Five Elements Annihilation Cloud Formation was upgraded, the Red Flame Flying Crow Gourd provided an endless supply of heat.

However, once it is late winter night, the temperature also drops sharply.

Today is the end of the battle for the Seven True Flying Gods of Feitian Sect.

It has been a while since the beginning of winter.

During this period, many disciples have successfully made a name for themselves.

Such as Wang Dong, the Wolf Smoke and Poison Fire, and Li Bayuan, the already famous Flying Tiger.

Ye Yang is lucky. He has never encountered a very strong opponent, and no one can force him to use his sword skills.

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