Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 352: Rooftop
>The two excitedly walked around the big stone, and a flat and spacious stone platform suddenly appeared in front of them.
. This is the 'rooftop' of Danyang Peak. It is already full of people, and they are crowding around the three high platforms and are jumping for joy. The high platform was caused by unknown magic. It was more than three feet above the ground and was about forty or fifty feet in size. It should be a trial arena. There were monks on it fighting against each other. From time to time, it made thunderous noises, causing exclamations from all around. Bursts.
The monks in the sect gathered together. Such a grand and lively scene was rare to see. Walking through the crowd, everything you see is
It was a monk who was above the fourth level of Qi training, which made Lin Yi secretly dumbfounded. There must be thousands of them! How many disciples does Zhengyang Sect have?
I knew it, but seeing it with my own eyes gave me a different feeling.
Some of the rules of the Immortal Sect are similar to those of the Jianghu Sect, but they are more casual. The Zhengyang Sect's monks' clothing is not so particular. Except for the Qi-training disciples, who mostly wear gray robes and green robes, there are also some foundation-building deacons wearing purple clothes.
If you see someone wearing other colors, that person is either the Jindan Patriarch or an inner sect disciple with the same inheritance.
The Patriarch of the Golden Pill will naturally not show his face easily, and these aloof inner disciples do not have custom-made clothes, so they dress according to their own preferences to show their difference.
Of course, this is also the difference between the closeness of the inner sect disciples. Only by being able to worship a foundation-building senior as a disciple can one be considered to have reliance in the sect. Lin Yi looked around. Under the great reminder, the two squeezed through the crowd and came to the right side of the ring. They saw three deacons in purple robes from Tianji Pavilion.
So, Lin Yi stepped forward to meet Dexin and explained his intention. Unexpectedly, before the other party spoke, Jian on the side had already spoken - "According to the old rules, those who practice the ninth level of qi can go to Xuantianmen with the team, but the outer disciples are not in this exception! Jian thought that even if an outer disciple With the advanced level of Qi training, there may not be a method that matches it. I am afraid that it will be a disaster if I enter the Xuantian realm! I wonder what Brother Shen and Brother Wu think?"
Jian Yan tugged at his messy white beard and looked businesslike, with a hint of anger in his tone. Mo Da slipped away early to look for Song Shou, and the disciples in Tianji Pavilion also hid aside, leaving Lin Yi alone to face the three foundation-building elders. When he saw that Jian had opened his mouth, he expected that this old man who was obsessed with refining would not be able to say anything nice, and it was true. "What Junior Brother Jian said is true! An outer disciple still needs more training!" Wu Qi agreed with a stern face, then raised his head to look at the ring, ignoring Lin Yi.
The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion is Gu Qiao. He only cares about his own cultivation all day long and is too lazy to interfere with worldly affairs. Therefore, all matters of Tianji Peak were decided by the three deacons. Among these three people, Dexin, who was in the late stage of foundation building, was the main one. He pondered for a while, looked at Lin Yi with sharp eyes, and said expressionlessly: "It's only by chance that you, an outer disciple who has just started practicing, can reach the late stage of Qi training. The key to cultivation is to avoid doing things the right way. Gradually!" "Thank you for your teachings, senior!" Lin Yi leaned over and said.
The trip to Xuantian Fairyland was optional for Lin Yi, because so many fellow disciples on the 'Tiantai' were so enthusiastic, which couldn't help but be exciting. It's just that he doesn't want to participate in this competition between fellow students. What was originally a good thing was disrupted by Jian Ji, and it backfired. Unfortunately, due to his low status, he had no choice but to obey Dexin's orders.
"What kind of skills are you practicing?" Dexin asked suddenly in a cold voice. Hearing this, Lin Yi was startled. Before he could speak, he felt chills all over his body. He was so frightened that he wanted to retreat. However, his thoughts changed rapidly and he held back. Just for a moment, the chill that penetrated my body suddenly disappeared. Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Lin Yi raised his head without changing his expression and said, "This disciple is practicing the "Zhengyang Mind Method"." Dexin's consciousness covered Lin Yi, and it was also because the other party's cultivation level improved too quickly. Got suspicious.
It's just that Lin Yi's "Zhengyang Heart Method" has reached the ninth level of Qi training, and Dexin didn't notice anything abnormal in his body. After throwing out a jade token, Dexin said: "If you really want to go to Xuantian Wonderland, just wait here!" After saying that, he turned to the ring. Lin Yi took the jade plaque and saw the words "Ren Ding Yi" engraved on it. He didn't know what it was for.
Since Dexin had given instructions, he would just wait by the side. When he saw Song Shou and Mo Da standing together, he walked over to say hello to them. "Junior brother Lin, has Deacon agreed?" Mo Da asked kindly.
"Only I am allowed to participate in the competition!" After Lin Yi said this, he smiled at Song Shou and nodded, and the three of them watched the excitement together. ...More than ten feet away in front of Lin Yi is the arena where disciples compete in cultivation and agility. The onlookers stood far away, and the situation on the ring was clearly visible. Seeing a vaguely shining word "人" on the three-foot-high arena, he stretched his neck and looked at the other two arenas, only to realize that these three arenas were nicknamed "Heaven, Earth, and Human".
The 'Ren Ding Yi' on the jade plate in his hand should be the number plate for this herringbone arena competition. At this time, the two male disciples on the stage were fighting fiercely. Judging from their clothes, they should be outer disciples. They were both in their thirties or forties, and they were at the seventh and eighth levels of Qi training respectively. On both sides of the ring, there are two seniors in the foundation building stage acting as referees.
On the arena, two flying swords were flying all over the sky, talisman spells were roaring, and the scene was very lively. The disciples watching around him also exclaimed, choked, and applauded. After watching it carefully for a moment, Lin Yi felt a little bored. The competition between the two disciples in terms of cultivation was very exciting, but it was not as thrilling as a life-and-death struggle. Rather, it was more like a demonstration of cultivation. Whoever has higher cultivation level and stronger magic weapons and talismans will have no suspense about the final outcome.
As for the two seniors in the foundation-building period, their purpose besides arbitration was to prevent accidents during the competition. Watching the competition between monks was very novel and unfamiliar to Lin Yi.
The fight between him and other monks was not a life-and-death fight. The final outcome was either you die or I live. Even when he finally ran away due to his own inability, he still tried his best, and life and death depended on a hair's breadth.
But such a competition in the ring, showing his own skills to everyone, made Lin Yi very disapproving. How could he easily reveal the killing move in his hand to others? But if you don't participate in the competition, you will just pass by the Xuantian Wonderland. Wouldn't it be a pity.
If you participate in a competition, how can you defeat your opponent without blowing all your records? On the ‘Tiantai’, there are many disciples, and they are all monks. Lin Yixin had scruples, and his spiritual sense did not dare to pry around. He was thinking about something while watching the competition on the stage. Suddenly I felt two rays of spiritual consciousness sweeping over me, and an unpleasant feeling arose spontaneously. Who is it?
Using spiritual consciousness to detect the opponent's cultivation level is a method that monks have long been accustomed to. However, he only used his spiritual consciousness to touch the opponent's body and then left, otherwise it would violate the taboo among monks.
It's okay to encounter someone whose cultivation level is lower than your own. If you bump into a senior rashly, you will inevitably suffer a lot. What made Lin Yi secretly wary was that these two spiritual consciousnesses carried a strong chill, one behind the other, wandering around unscrupulously. He frowned secretly and turned around suddenly.
The three arenas are erected according to the 'Three Talents'. They are less than a hundred feet away from each other. Under the eyes of the monks, they can all see each other clearly. What Lin Yi looked at was the 'Tianzi' arena. Sure enough, Hu Jintao and Wan Ziping in the crowd were looking at him from afar. Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and curled his lips. After glaring at the other party, he raised his chin and ignored the provocations of the two men.
He didn't believe that the other party dared to seek revenge in public. **Relying on his foundation-building skills, he was really embarrassed when he chased him last time. But now that I have reached the peak of my Qi training stage, as long as you don't have the skills of the man in black, I may not be afraid of you.
And Wan Ziping, who has just improved his cultivation level, but is only at the ninth level of Qi training, wants to cause trouble for himself? snort! But the policeman in the distance was unhappy to begin with. He didn't kill Lin Yi last time, and even chased him away. Because of this, he couldn't get rid of his anger for many days.
. But now he saw that the other party had not only returned to the mountain gate safe and sound, but his cultivation had also improved to a higher level, and he was even displaying an arrogant and indifferent behavior. He was so angry that he looked cold and cursed secretly: "You bastard! Let's see how many more days you can be arrogant. "** is already a master in the foundation building stage. Standing among the crowd of onlookers, his purple clothes are very eye-catching.
Mu Tianyuan and several qi-training disciples stood far away, but their eyes were focused on this displeased senior. The monk's senses were sharp, and Mu Tianyuan immediately noticed that Wan Ziping also had a gloomy look on his face.
He followed the other person's gaze and couldn't help but secretly marvel.
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