Seeing Ye Ling's determination, Sect Master Zhao couldn't even retain him as the sect leader he promised in the future. Sect Master Zhao had no choice but to give up and nodded: "Since you insist on participating in the Fengqiao Town Qi Training Disciple Competition, you will also be able to do it as a master." Full support! After all, this is also related to the reputation and future of our Yaogu Sect. No matter you or Zuo Boming reaches the top ten in the competition, this sect will give you a heavy reward."
Ye Ling thanked his master and was about to leave and meet some friends from Qingzhuyuan.
Sect Leader Zhao added: "Wait a minute! Before the competition, the sect has provided all elite disciples with the spiritual vein cave with the strongest aura, which is most suitable for meditation. Whatever is missing, I will leave it to my sect leader and the elders to do it for me."
The foundation-building elders in the main hall nodded in agreement: "During the qi training disciple competition, the entire sect will work together to assist you as much as possible. It not only provides an excellent training place, but if nephew Ye Xian has any requests, just ask propose!"
Ye Ling saw that the sect master and the elders had made arrangements, and they all showed rare enthusiasm. It was obvious that they attached great importance to the competition between Qi training disciples.
So Ye Ling smiled calmly and said: "I heard that in this competition, evil cultivators, demonic cultivators and even ghost cultivators from thousands of miles away from Maple Bridge Town will come to participate. Among them, there are many strong men who have reached the Great Perfection in their Qi training period. I hope the elders will investigate this matter in the next couple of days and know ourselves and our enemies."
The expressions of all the elders became solemn. In the competition between Qi training disciples in Maple Bridge Town, evil cultivators and demon cultivators always come out on top. Their strength should not be underestimated. The elders all nodded in agreement, volunteered one after another, and immediately got up to go to the streets and alleys of Maple Bridge Town, and even outside Maple Bridge Town, to inquire about the information, and began to conduct inquiries during the foundation building period.
Under the leadership of his master, Sect Master Zhao, Ye Ling entered the important place of the sect, Ziwu Peak, which is rarely open on weekdays. The spiritual energy here is the strongest in the Medicine Valley, and the spiritual vein cave built on it is also extremely luxurious. Indeed, It is an excellent place for retreat and practice.
Sect Master Zhao pointed at a row of caves halfway up Purple Mist Peak and said with a slight smile: "Most of your junior brothers are practicing in seclusion halfway up the mountain, striving to restore their physical strength, magic power and mind to their peak state before the competition. Master I have specially left you the altar at the top of Purple Mist Peak, where the aura is the strongest and you can have a panoramic view of the mountains, calm your mind, and remain calm."
Ye Ling nodded silently, said goodbye to his master, and stepped onto the altar of Purple Mist Peak. Sure enough, under the misty purple mist, he could see the mountains of Medicine Valley, and he felt like he was in the clouds!
Now, the strength and combat power have been determined. The only thing that needs to be adjusted is the mentality, which is also related to the victory or defeat of the competition. The altar at the top of Purple Mist Peak is a good place to calm down and recharge your batteries.
Ye Ling faced the mountains on the altar, sitting cross-legged and meditating. The altar fell into an ethereal state. Whether it was physical strength, magic power or mind, they were gradually filling up and gradually reached their peak state.
One day and one night passed, and in the early morning of the Fengqiao Town qi training disciple competition, Sect Master Zhao led the elders to Ziwu Peak in person, rang the long bell, and picked up all the sect's late qi training elite disciples. Go down the mountain.
Ye Ling was the last one to walk down the Purple Mist Peak. Although the bloody aura around his body was still there, his eyes like cold stars revealed a radiant light that was natural and open-minded.
Sect Master Zhao twisted his beard and praised: "The evil spirit is overwhelming, the brilliance is restrained, this is like a real strong man!"
The other elite disciples turned around and looked at Senior Brother Ye, who they had not seen for nearly a month, and couldn't help but gasp.
Zuo Boming said with great emotion: "Elder brother is worthy of being a great brother. In just twenty days, he has gone from the eighth level of Qi training to the peak of the ninth level. It's amazing!"
Xie Xiang's cultivation level is slightly worse than theirs, but she has also reached the ninth level of Qi training. She is considered the first among the female cultivators in Yao Valley. She also looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of admiration and nodded Zhen Zhen's head: "That's not the case. What! What’s even more rare is that the eldest brother has a strong evil spirit around him. It seems that he has hunted countless monsters and has rich combat experience. Our Yaogu Sect’s fame and success in the competition depends on the eldest brother’s ability. Got it!"
Only those disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family who originally followed Yuan Hao felt quite uncomfortable when they saw that Ye Ling had improved his cultivation, but they had not even advanced to the ninth level of Qi training.
Sect Master Zhao coughed in a deep voice and said very solemnly: "It's getting late. Today, our Sect Master and all the elders will personally take you to the north of Fengqiao Town to strengthen our sect's prestige!"
As he spoke, Sect Leader Zhao flicked his robe sleeves and presented a sapphire-colored fan-shaped flying magic weapon. It was long in the wind and was more than a hundred feet in size. He called for everyone to fly up.
This was Ye Ling's first time riding on his master's flying magic weapon. He didn't expect that the sixth-level flying magic weapon was so big. It seemed that it could carry two to three hundred people at a time! Following the elders, he drove it to Maple Bridge Town. It was indeed very impressive and could attract the attention of many casual cultivators in Maple Bridge Town.
"Get up! Let's go!"
Seeing that everyone had mounted the fan-shaped magic weapon, Sect Master Zhao gave an order, and the huge sapphire fan flew smoothly over the mountains of Medicine Valley, breaking through the strong wind, and flew towards Fengqiao Town.
The arena for the competition of qi training disciples in Fengqiao Town is located in the north of Fengqiao Town. According to the usual practice, at the end of the day, the nine immortal sects will send envoys to judge the outcome of the competition, establish the competition rankings, and ultimately be responsible for the immortals. The sect accepts outstanding disciples and has the important task of guiding them into the immortal sect.
It was still early in the day, but monks from all directions in the Immortal Cultivation World of Maple Bridge Town had already crowded around the arena outside the town. There were tens of thousands of people everywhere.
Many of them looked at the main arena, waiting for the envoys from the major immortal sects to arrive. But more people are looking at the sky in all directions with expectation, waiting for the strong men in the Qi training period sent by the major sects and families in the local cultivation world.
"Look! The monks from the Yaogu Sect are here too! Hehe, they are the earliest sect to come besides the nearest Yuxu Sect."
"What a big green jade fan. Sect Leader Zhao of Yaogu Sect has a pretty good treasure!"
Among the crowd, many casual cultivators were envious. Some of them came to participate in the Qi Practitioner Competition, but none of them received this kind of treatment. They secretly vowed to get a good ranking in the competition and strive to join the Immortal Sect. , from now on, he will be a disciple of the Immortal Sect, far stronger than the five sects in Fengqiao Town.
"Look! There are people coming from the south, ha! The flying magic weapon of Tang Xiong, the leader of the Southern Saint Sect, is so gorgeous! The golden light is shining. From a distance, it looks like the sun rising from the south!"
"Yes, the Nansheng Sect is still powerful. The leader of the Nansheng Sect, Tang Xiong, is a strong man at the ninth level of foundation building. How can his treasures be ordinary? They must be much better!"
