Both methods are powerful and cannot be endured by ordinary foundation-building monks. This can be seen from the fact that Dong Qingran was still reluctant to shelve him away after forming the elixir.
As for the third method, it is used to track Ling Xiao for thousands of miles.
This unconventional method not only consumes a huge amount of mana, but also consumes blood and essence. Ling Xiao will not consider it.
"The fourth use."
Ling Xiao threw the bronze mirror into the Cave Heaven Paradise and handed it to Minghu.
Minghu immediately took out a large piece of meat, activated the bronze mirror and began to grill the meat.
With such a hot light temperature, Ling Xiao immediately thought of cooking and was ready to test the effect.
If Dong Qingran knew that the magic weapon he gave to Ling Xiao was used to skewer him, he would probably be so angry that he would just come to kill Ling Xiao and skewer him first.
Unfortunately, the effect of Bronze Mirror Barbecue is average, and a lot of spiritual energy is lost.
Ling Xiao had no choice but to put away the bronze mirror with regret, sit down cross-legged, circulate the Huangting Sutra, and enter a state of cultivation.
In the next three days, Ling Xiao did not go out. He only meditated and practiced in the inn, and discussed with Xiaoshu the cultivation method taught by the old man surnamed He.
Precipitate yourself, accumulate thick and thin.
There are 127 people on Huqi Mountain doing similar things to him.
The remaining people were eagerly awaiting the arrival of the final battle.
…
Time is up.
Early in the morning, Nangong Zhu knocked on the door "bang bang", as if he wanted to remove the door panel.
Squeak!
Ling Xiao opened the door and yawned sleepily, "Morning..."
Before he could finish saying the word "good", he was pulled out by Nangong Zhu and ran all the way downstairs.
"It's almost about to start, why are you still sleeping? I should have known I wouldn't call you, and I'd make you miss the time and abstain voluntarily!" Nangong Zhu complained as he pulled Ling Xiao running wildly.
"What's the hurry..." Ling Xiao muttered.
"As long as you don't rush, just wait for death!" Nangong Zhu cursed.
The starting point of the final battle is in the square.
This place is already crowded with people, and there are 16 flying boats floating in the center, corresponding to the 16 areas drawn by lots. Around the flying boat, dozens of escaping lights floated, exuding an aura that looked down upon the world.
Those were the golden elixir representatives of the major immortal sects of the Huntian Alliance.
We are gathered here today for this grand event that happens once every 50 years.
Ling Xiao saw Dong Qingran among them at the first glance. He couldn't help but pause and subconsciously took his hand out of Nangong Zhu's hand.
"Ling Xiao is here."
"I heard that he has the opportunity to form an elixir!"
When people around him saw Ling Xiao, they were in an uproar and couldn't help but get out of the way, but they looked greedily at the storage bag on his waist.
When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and looked at Nangong Zhu.
Nangong Zhu whispered: "There are rumors in the black market that Cai Mao, who was killed by you, had an opportunity to form a pill, and it fell into your hands. Now those contestants have another reason to kill you!"
Ling Xiao opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Damn it, who is the idiot who started the rumor? He thinks the matter is not big enough, right?
Cai Mao has a damn chance to form a pill!
Rumors can indeed kill people!
Nowadays, the value of killing Ling Xiao is higher than winning the top prize. The ultimate goal of the contestants participating in the Chengyun Competition has obviously shifted to Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao felt funny and helpless about this.
Sure enough, there are many ways for a strong person in the late Jindan stage to kill himself, without even having to show up in person.
Until now, he doesn't even know the name of the ancestor of the Cai family, or how tall, short, fat or thin he is.
"It's so unfair."
Ling Xiao muttered.
Thanks to this "shattering news", he also woke up completely and stretched himself.
"A wonderful day is about to begin. Girl Zhuer, I'm going too!"
Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao had already emerged from the crowd.
A streak of blue light flashed across the sky, and Ling Xiao walked slowly through the air, walking step by step towards the flying boat landing on the island.
Nowadays, Ling Xiao can control the air for a short time without using any magic weapon, which is enough to prove his strength. It is a big step forward compared to when he first came to Huqi Mountain.
His appearance brought the hustle and bustle in the square to its peak.
"He still showed up!"
"No abstention, why?"
"..."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this blue figure, mixed with various expressions such as suspicion, disdain, indifference, etc., and some people were full of admiration.
Knowing clearly that there are tigers in the mountains, you choose to go to the tiger mountains. How desperate is this!
This is what we, the casual cultivators, should be doing!
What, what do you think I should do if I am Ling Xiao?
Of course I gave up immediately, I'm not a fool.
In short, no matter what the audience thought, Ling Xiao had already arrived under the flying boat. Faced with the scrutiny of a group of golden elixirs, he remained calm and composed, cupping his hands and saying: "Ling Xiao sees you seniors, I wonder if the ancestor of the Cai family is here?" ?”
When the Jindans heard this, they all showed strange expressions.
"He's not here, what are you doing with him?" one person asked angrily, with a somewhat contemptuous look on his face.
What are you doing with the ancestor of the Cai family?
Want to beg for mercy?
Why didn't you foresee today's situation when you killed Cai Mao?
Ling Xiao smiled casually and said: "It's nothing."
It's a pity, I still want to greet my eighteenth generation ancestor in person.
He received his identity token and boarded the No. 13 spaceship where he was.
The identity token is the most important thing. If it is lost, it will be automatically eliminated. And since it cannot be proven when it was lost, it will be ranked at the bottom.
In addition, there is also a small teleportation restriction hidden on the identity token. When you admit defeat, you only need to activate this restriction and it will automatically teleport to the island, which can save lives at critical moments.
However, I heard that this teleportation restriction is very crude, and there are many ways to block teleportation from taking effect, such as special magic weapons, special spells, and the like.
And those contestants who want to hunt Ling Xiao on Chengyun Island will undoubtedly prepare such things to prevent their prey from escaping.
"I guess it won't be needed."
Ling Xiao casually put away the token, turned over his hand, and took out a spiritual grass.
This grass is silvery white in color, its leaves are as sharp as needle tips, and its aura is hazy, making it extremely extraordinary.
The surrounding Jindan monks sensed this and couldn't help but turn their heads and take a curious look.
"Fourth level spiritual grass? Interesting..."
One person murmured.
Even the golden elixir cultivators don't have many fourth-level spiritual herbs in their hands. Ling Xiao, a foundation-building casual cultivator, can actually use them. He is definitely not an ordinary person.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and didn't care about the looks around him.
The Thousand Life Silver Needle is an ancient alien species, and is a unique product of Beiming Island. It cannot be seen in Yunhuang Continent, and there is no fear of being discovered.
"Brother Qian, I trust you to fire the first shot later."
Ling Xiao sent a message to the Qianshou Silver Needle, and then did not put it away, but put it directly on his knees, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had the magical grass.
Turning his head, he met Dong Qingran's eyes again.
He smiled at her, showing his white teeth.
