The next day, Cheng Ling, accompanied by Haitang, came to Wuling Peak's Jiaji Square. Originally, he was thinking that this would be Lei Lingfeng's first time personally teaching his disciples to compete, so he planned to gain Yang Hongqiu's momentum.
Unexpectedly, when the unscrupulous master heard this, he immediately acted weak. He groaned softly: "Master, my head hurts so much!"
Cheng Ling rolled her eyes, knowing that she must be suffering from laziness again. Besides, it seemed that she didn't like going to Wuling Peak either. In desperation, they could only pull Haitang, and the two of them came to Wuling Peak alone.
When we arrived at the square, we saw that many disciples had already arrived, standing together in groups. Some are led by the peak masters of each peak. Even if the peak master is absent, there will always be an elder. They exchanged pleasantries and slapped each other, it was so lively.
There were only two people, Cheng Ling, as if they were homeless people under the overpass, alone and unnoticed. He sighed in his heart, looked up, and saw that each of the disciples was wearing the clothes of his own mountain peak, which was easy to identify.
Turning to Haitang, he said, "Haitang, do you know those disciples? Let me introduce them to my senior brother!"
Haitang smiled bitterly and said softly: "Senior Brother, I don't know many, and there are only a few in each peak."
"It doesn't matter, I'll introduce you as much as you want." Cheng Ling became even more helpless. This is nothing!
"Well..., the tall one on the far left wearing a blue robe is Feng Yuyang, the chief disciple of Fengling Peak. The person talking with him is Chu Tianheng, the chief disciple of Wuling Peak. The remaining one is Feng Yuyang, the chief disciple of Fengling Peak. Judging by their attire, the next few disciples should be senior brothers from Fengling Peak and Wuling Peak, and I’m not very familiar with them either.”
Cheng Ling turned around and saw a group of six people on the left, two of whom were surrounded by four people outside. One of them is tall and slender, wearing a green robe, standing there like the wind, as if his whole body is trembling, he must be Feng Yuyang from Fengling Peak.
His pupils shrank, and just by looking at his stance, he knew that the other party's understanding of the secret of wind was at least a small degree above. He must be good at speed, but he is his own rival.
Looking sideways, the other man was slightly shorter, but very well-proportioned. Wearing a five-color robe, his movements were natural, and he could faintly suppress Feng Yuyang. He must be Chu Tianheng, the chief disciple of Wuling Peak.
The latter is Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, so I can't tell the difference, but I vaguely remember that Yang Hongqiu introduced that the other party has reached the realm of the Eight-Star Virtual Immortal, so he is definitely not easy to get along with. As for the remaining four disciples, although they are much inferior to the two before them, each of them has a very powerful aura, at least a little stronger than Cheng Ling. They should be in the virtual fairyland.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. There was no need to look at the disciples from the other peaks. The six disciples from these two peaks were all above him in cultivation and had no chance of victory.
Haitang paused for a moment and continued to introduce: "Over there, the one in the golden gown is Jin Lingfeng's chief disciple Jin Tianyi, the one in the green gown is Mu Lingfeng's chief Lin Yuxuan, the girl in the blue dress is Shuiling Peak's chief Shui Linghan, and the red one The person in the long gown is Huo Lingfeng Chief Zhou Pinhong, and the yellow gown is Tu Lingfeng Chief Yang Wenhao."
"I'm not familiar with the disciples around them. I only know two senior sisters from Shui Lingfeng. One is named Shui Linglong and the other is Yan Ruobing."
Following Haitang's introduction, he looked at them one by one, and saw that the auras of several chief disciples were powerful, much more powerful than the gray-robed monks of the Yin Yang Sect that he had seen. Even Shui Linglong and Yan Ruobing, who were introduced at the end, felt None of them are below the gray-robed monks.
I smiled bitterly in my heart. I had been working hard for a year, but the gap between me and the other peaks was still very big. I didn't know what the rules of the competition were. If I were to fight, I wouldn't be sure of victory.
After waiting for a while, all the direct disciples of each peak had arrived. One of them, an old man, came to the middle of the square and said loudly: "Everyone, this year's direct disciple competition will begin now. If the chief of any peak wants to share his cultivation experience, he can come up." forward."
When the disciples heard this, they walked over in twos and threes. Only the peak masters and elders went to the rest area on the left side of the square and each found a chair and sat down.
Cheng Ling looked up and found that a small table had been set up over there, and a large chair at the top was empty. It must have been the seat of the Holy Lord. There are eight chairs placed under the table, only three of which are occupied by several peak masters.
They are Wuling Peak Peak Master Jin Muhuan, Jinling Peak Peak Master Jin Xin, and Shuiling Peak Peak Master Shui Miao. The other five seats are all vacant.
At this moment, Feng Qingyun came over and said to Cheng Ling, "Cheng Ling, why didn't your master come today?"
"Master Feng Peak, Master has a headache and is feeling unwell. I'm afraid he won't be able to come this time."
Feng Qingyun had a look of disappointment in his eyes and said calmly: "In that case, let's compete with each other!" After saying that, he walked to his seat and sat down.
Cheng Ling chuckled in his heart. Feng Qingyun was really infatuated. He was obviously thinking that he might be able to see Yang Hongqiu during the competition, so he came with his disciples in person. Unexpectedly, it was still a fate, so I could only leave sadly.
Back to the topic, after the old man announced, the disciples from all peaks went to the central area, and Cheng Ling could only walk there with Haitang. When I came closer, I found that the disciples were sitting cross-legged one by one, forming a circle, leaving an empty space in the middle, as if they were waiting for the chief disciple to come forward.
Cheng Ling was confused and didn't know how to start this contest. Scanning his eyes, he saw a space next to Feng Yuyang, so he walked over and sat down cross-legged like him. Then he coughed dryly and asked: "Senior Brother Feng, this... how does this personal disciple compete in the competition?"
Feng Yuyang was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Cheng. Lei Lingfeng has never had a direct disciple, and he has never participated in competitions in the past years. He must not know the process. Why doesn't Junior Brother Yang accompany you? Come?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. If the unscrupulous master was willing to accompany him, he wouldn't have to act like a headless fly. He made nonsense: "Master had a headache and felt unwell, so he didn't come with us."
Anyway, almost everyone in the Wuling Sect knew that Yang Hongqiu had a headache, and such an excuse would kill both young and old.
Feng Yuyang said "Oh" and said, "Brother, let me tell you about the process of this competition!"
Cheng Ling felt happy. He chose Feng Yuyang after some calculations. Anyone could see that Feng Qingyun was interested in Yang Hongqiu. As the chief disciple of Fengling Peak, he would naturally not go against his master's wishes and turn against Lei Lingfeng.
Therefore, compared to the direct disciples of several other mountain peaks, it would be most suitable to ask Feng Yuyang. He hurriedly said: "Please give me some advice, Senior Brother Feng!"
"Actually, it's nothing. The direct disciple skill competition will be held once every one year after recruiting disciples. One is to strengthen the communication between disciples, and the other is to enhance the cohesion of the sect. Those new disciples see the senior brothers in their peak Exchange cultivation experiences and treat him
They are of great help. As his cultivation level improves, his loyalty to the sect will also be strengthened. "
Cheng Ling nodded to express his understanding.
Feng Yuyang continued: "The method of competition is very simple. First, the chief disciple of each peak will appear and talk about his cultivation experience. The disciples of other peaks can also ask questions and communicate with each other, so that everyone can deepen their understanding of Taoism and improve themselves."
"Although the spiritual root attributes of each peak are different, the three thousand avenues lead to the same destination through different paths, and we can always gain new enlightenment through analogy. Those who appear in the first round are often the chiefs, because they have been practicing for a long time and their cultivation levels are also the same as those of other peaks. The crown of disciples. If the other disciples have new insights, they can also come on stage after they communicate."
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "So it's just a matter of exchanging experiences? There's no need to compete on the field?"
Feng Yuyang hesitated and said with a wry smile: "That's not true. Everyone will always have different opinions when sharing their experiences. If we can't reach an agreement, we can only judge based on strength."
Cheng Ling was depressed. Isn't this just a fight with words first, and then the whole show of martial arts can be performed after the words can't be solved. There is nothing novel about it. It only matters who has the stronger fist. It's better to just get started and engage in all this nonsense, which makes no sense.
He glanced at Feng Yuyang, then looked at the chief disciples of the other peaks, and frowned. These chiefs are much higher in cultivation than myself. If it were just the other direct disciples, they might still have the strength to fight. But when they meet those chiefs, they might be a little powerless.
No matter what, it's okay if you don't express your opinions at the worst. Presumably the disciples from those mountain peaks won't come here to embarrass you. But when I think about what Yang Hongqiu said, Fengling Peak and Wuling Peak must be defeated, even if one is the top three, this eldest sister must be crazy. Couldn't she see the gap between herself and them?
He was struggling here, but a disciple on the other side had already stood up and walked to the center. It was Chu Tianheng. He glanced at everyone and said calmly: "In that case, let me share it first!"
"Everyone knows that we, Wuling Peak, have the inheritance of five series of exercises. Our cultivation is the most comprehensive. No matter which series of exercises are included, everything in the world is composed of the five elements. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. No matter which series of exercises we practice, It is possible to be restrained, but only by encompassing all five elements can one be invincible.”
As soon as these words came out, the disciples on the other peaks frowned.
I know that your Wuling Peak inheritance is complete, but those are just resources given by the sect. To a certain extent, being broad and profound can be said to be biting off more than one can chew, unlike the other peaks that specialize in one skill and push it to the extreme.
And as you go further and further on the road to specialization, and you are not clever, you have long surpassed your original inheritance of Wuling Peak. Saying such words is not so much communicating as it is putting money on one's own face.
But the direct disciples in Wuling Peak all have the perfect attributes of the Five Spiritual Roots. In the same realm, the combat power of a monk with perfect multi-attributes is much stronger than that of a single spiritual root, but this advantage is unavoidable.
Of course, having multi-attribute perfect spiritual roots is not all an advantage, it also has disadvantages.
That is, the progress of cultivation is slower than that of a single-attribute spiritual root. As long as one attribute is converted into immortal energy, the cultivation will naturally improve quickly. This is not the case with multi-attributes. If you have several spiritual roots, you need to convert several kinds of immortal energy, which takes several times the time of a single spiritual root monk.
