"Don't be such a bully."
Chen Tianyou almost cried.
Where's the True Essence Water Dragon that's as big as me?
It actually broke into pieces for me.
You are just practicing the fourth level of Qi!
Can you please tell me some truth?
"Senior Brother Chen? Did you hear me?"
"Do you want to try again?"
Li Mu asked expectantly.
He felt that Chen Tianyou was quite strong, so he should be fine if he gathered more real energy.
Chen Tianyou gave him a very resentful look, "Admit defeat, give up, and stop fighting!"
This guy didn't even say a word, he turned around and left without a monk's demeanor.
Li Mu: "..."
You are at the peak of Qi refining after all.
Please don't be so fragile.
…
On the viewing platform.
The immortals became more and more interested.
They could see that the water dragon's true energy had not dissipated, but had all entered Li Mu's body.
However, Li Mu did not use any external magic weapon.
Can absorb true energy,
Either he has a special physique or some kind of technique was used.
It can be inferred from this that when he fights, his realm improves.
Mostly because of absorbing true energy.
Many immortals have already begun to inquire.
Su Bing narrowed his eyes slightly.
This improved version of Guiyuan Jue's ability to absorb true energy is beyond expectations.
What's even more exaggerated is that the absorbed true energy can actually be used to improve one's realm.
This is a shortcut to practice!
If all the Qi Refining Stage disciples of Taiyuan Sect practice the improved Guiyuan Jue, the sect can save a huge amount of resources, and the realm of low-level disciples can also be quickly improved!
Thinking of this, Su Bing was a little excited.
But soon, he realized what the problem was.
If all the disciples practice the improved version of Gui Yuan Jue, where does the true energy come from?
Who is willing to give precious true energy to others?
What if a fight breaks out?
Moreover, will it create a practice culture of being indolent and indolent?
The Great Elder was obviously aware of this problem and secretly transmitted the message:
"Peak Master, it's better not to spread this improved version of Guiyuan Jue to outsiders yet."
Su Bing nodded slightly: "I'll trouble Immortal Qingxu to write down an improved version of Guiyuan Jue and send it to Dao Pavilion for storage."
"This matter is about to happen. Let the Holy Son know and ask him to keep it a secret."
"Forget it, I'll find a time to tell him in person."
Su Bing looked at the closed disciple who had been left out for three years on the forum.
My heart was full of surprise and uncertainty.
The Qi Refining cultivator could change the Guiyuan Jue to this extent with just one person.
This can no longer be explained by the simple words "great luck".
Is this kid still a genius?
…
On Taoist platforms.
The second round of the human ranking discussion, the second game of Group B.
Li Mu didn't expect that Qingyun Peak's senior officials would take it so seriously.
His thoughts at the moment were all on the junior sister in front of him.
This is a female cultivator who is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance.
"Mu Yingying, a disciple of Caiyun Tower, is at the eighth level of Qi refining. Please give me advice from the Holy Son."
Li Mu made a bow: "Li Mu, fifth level of Qi refining."
He didn't mean to show off, but others had already reported his level, so he should also show off.
Mu Yingying was stunned: "Rising to another level?"
Li Mu thought for a while: "How about I take it easy?"
Mu Yingying: "..."
The fight begins.
Less than half a cup of tea time.
Mu Yingying's face turned pale, she was dripping with sweat, and her steps were a little sloppy.
Li Mu supported her very considerately.
"Junior sister Mu is tired."
"Please keep this bottle of Qi-Building Pill and take a good rest."
Mu Yingying's pretty face turned red, feeling half ashamed and half touched.
In the fight just now, he was always on the offensive, and the Holy Son was on defense throughout.
Even if I suffer from it, isn’t it because of myself?
The Holy Son even gave me Qi-Building Pills. He really made me cry to death.
Just max out the favorability level, okay?
Li Mu took Mu Yingying out of the barrier of the Taoist Platform.
Immediately, more than a dozen female cultivators came forward.
"Junior sister Yingying."
"Son!"
"I have met the Holy Son."
The warblers and swallows are chirping.
It is said that the disciples of Caiyun Tower are all female cultivators, and they are all beautiful female cultivators.
Now that I see it, it is indeed fat and thin, which is pleasing to the eye.
Li Mu bowed:
"Junior sister Mu is overworked. I need all the senior sisters to help take care of her."
The female cultivators in Caiyun Tower naturally agreed.
The leading female cultivator, who was a little older and looked a bit like Guan Zhilin, made a bow and lightly parted her red lips: "The Holy Son is very skilled in the magic of immortality. I wonder if I can come to Caiyun Tower to give me some advice?"
Li Mu just thought she was being polite and agreed casually.
After the dozen or so beautiful cultivators left, Li Mu returned to the forum and bowed his hands to the deacon and referee as an apology.
The fight continues.
The third person who came up was a somewhat thin middle-aged man.
There were all young disciples around twenty years old, and he was the oldest.
"Wu Yong, an outer disciple of Baicao Hall, is at the eighth level of Qi refining. I dare to ask, has the Holy Son already reached the sixth level of Qi refining?"
"It's still the fifth level now," Li Mu said sincerely, "but after fighting with Senior Brother Wu, I should be able to upgrade to the sixth level."
Wu Yong was slightly startled when he heard the words, and felt a little sad: "It turns out that we are all the whetstones for the Holy Son to seek Dharma and enquiry."
In fact, it is an experience baby.
Li Mu didn't refute, just bowed his hand slightly apologetically.
The other disciples were also filled with emotion when they saw this.
The Son won consecutive battles.
Except for the first game, when Gu Yue was frightened with the Qingying Sword, in every subsequent fight, the main character was to take a beating and not fight back.
Then improve your level.
They could no longer imagine what it would be like if Li Mu attacked.
The psychological pressure is too much.
Everyone present had no intention of fighting.
Seeing that Li Mu did not deny it, Wu Yong was silent for a moment and said solemnly:
"Junior Brother Li is my Holy Son of Qingyun Peak and represents the future of Qingyun Peak."
"Even after becoming an immortal in the future, he may be able to become the leader of the Taiyuan Sect."
"It is Wu Yong's blessing to be able to become the whetstone for the Holy Son and help the Holy Son embark on the path to immortality as soon as possible!"
As he spoke, he bowed.
"Holy shit! Self-strategy?"
Li Mu was shocked. Is he so enlightened?
He complained in his heart, but it didn't stop Li Mu from bowing and bowing in return.
The other six disciples on the Taoist platform also felt something.
The Holy Son and the peaks are originally both prosperous and destructive.
No one wants this Holy Son to be a waste.
Today, Li Mu has shown terrifying talent and potential.
Many disciples of Qingyun Peak have the same thoughts as Wu Yong.
The six Taoist disciples bowed and said:
"I am willing to help the Holy Son achieve immortality as soon as possible!"
This scene directly made many immortals on the viewing platform feel happy.
"Hahaha!"
"If the sect is united, why should I, Qingyun Peak, be unhappy?"
"Come on, come on, fellow immortals, let's see!"
Su Bing was also in a good mood, "After the discussion, all the disciples who had fought with the Holy Son were given a bottle of Qi-Building Pill and a magic weapon!"
All the immortals cupped their hands: "The peak master is wise!"
…
On Taoist platforms.
Wu Yong used the Guiyuan Jue, sacrificed the bronze furnace as a magical weapon, and rose up to attack.
And then lost.
The fight continues.
The fourth disciple came on stage.
The fifth disciple came on stage.
…
There is no doubt about nine wins from nine games.
Successfully entered the top ten.
Then, a few more experience babies came.
While sending Li Mu to the finals,
It also allowed him to successfully advance to the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Thousands of disciples present, especially those in the Qi refining stage, were all numb.
As dusk approached, the last battle of the human list finally came.
A boy of sixteen or seventeen came forward,
He bowed his hands and made a loud sound like a bell:
"Hong Xiangsheng, the disciple of Immortal Qingxu, is here to help the Holy Son build the foundation!"
