Fu Zhu slowly walked onto the stage, and the elder with a green sword sheath on his waist personally distributed the prizes to her. The usually serious middle-aged monk rarely smiled.
"We did a good job this time. In the next hundred years, it will be difficult for anyone to break this record."
In fact, he said it was less. In his opinion, it was difficult for anyone in the Sword Sect to surpass the girl in front of him. Whether it's hunting autumn or anything else.
Fu Zhu took the storage bag and smiled calmly, "Thank you, Elder Chu Feng."
The rewards for Lieqiu are different every year. Fu Zhu has only participated two or three times, so it is difficult to guess what the rewards will be this time.
She was patient and did not use her spiritual sense to explore it immediately. Instead, she wanted to wait for everyone to open the reward together.
"I haven't seen the leader's reward yet! I'm really looking forward to it!" Lin Zhi rubbed her hands, her eyes extremely bright.
As inner sect disciples, they have already received a lot of training resources. No matter how generous the leader's reward is, there is nothing particularly rare that will make them greedy. There is just a special feeling towards this kind of first-place reward. Even if it is a piece of scrap metal, it still feels meaningful and has expectations.
Although the other people were not as reserved as Lin Zhi, it could be seen that everyone was actually looking forward to it.
There is only one difference between the first place and the second place, but the reward is almost doubled. In addition to the basic six thousand high-grade spiritual stones, three foundation-building pills and three solid-yuan pills, there are also three fine robes and three bottles of spiritual spring liquid in the storage bag. Finally, there are six commemorative jade plaques. Although they are very ordinary, they are everyone's favorite item.
It is also obvious that the rewards have been divided from the beginning of the team formation.
There is no need for Foundation Building Pills above the level of Qi Training, and there is no need for Solid Yuan Pills below the Golden Pill level. As for the robes, all senior brothers and sisters have more or less one, and the ownership of the robes is self-evident.
Lin Zhi looked at the reward for hunting autumn and couldn't help but murmured, "Why are the elders of the sect becoming more and more stingy."
However, she held her reward and smiled inadvertently, feeling very happy inside.
No matter what the reward is, getting first place is really something to be happy about.
After the prizes were distributed, the temporarily formed team dispersed.
Lin Zhi and Qingxu returned to the Discipline Hall to show off their jade medals; Tian Qiqi, Meng Ke, and Yan Hua returned to the outer courtyard to continue their studies, and the title of Leader Lieqiu was also circulated for a while.
As for Fu Zhu, after no longer having to attend classes, he moved back to Xuanjian Peak where he lived.
Xuanjian Peak is the steepest peak among the thirteen peaks of Zhenshan Mountain, and it is also the highest peak. From a distance, it looks like a huge flying sword, passing through layers of dense clouds and inserting into the ground.
The mountain is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The closer to the foot of the mountain, the steeper and sharper it becomes. Generally speaking, such a structure will actually appear a bit top-heavy and not very beautiful. But Xuanjian Peak is different. It stands straight in the mountain like a sharp sword, majestic and shocking.
For thousands of years, Xuanjian Peak has only relied on the "sword tip" to support the mountain, but it remains majestic and motionless.
The Xuanjian Peak lineage is very poor, with only five disciples. There are two senior brothers and one senior sister in front of her. She is ranked fourth, and below her there is a five-year-old junior brother who has only learned a few basic techniques and is usually led by his master.
This time the master went down the mountain and took his junior brother with him. Fu Zhu was the only one left on the huge Xuanjian Peak.
Although it is a bit cold, Fu Zhu has long been used to it. The technique she practiced was different from ordinary people. Every time she practiced, the cold air came out and the fine snow was like weaving, freezing the flowers and plants on the mountain to death. So she deliberately found a remote cave to practice. Over the years, the cave turned into an ice cave.
Fu Zhu sat cross-legged in the ice cave, closed his eyes, and made secrets with his hands. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed into the body, and was quickly transformed into the spiritual energy needed by the ice spiritual root. It flowed through the body with his thoughts and finally merged into the spiritual root. .
After repeating the cycle for several small weeks, Fu Zhu felt that the spiritual energy absorbed by the spiritual roots in the body had reached saturation, and stopped absorbing spiritual energy.
She looked at the rewards she received for winning the championship in Hunting Autumn. Among them was a Gu Yuan Pill, which was one of the most important pills in the eyes of the Golden Pill monks. It could stabilize the Golden Pill realm and make up for the shortcomings caused during the formation of the pill.
Except for some elixirs to restore spiritual power and injuries, Fuzhu almost never takes elixirs. When practicing, he does not use elixirs to assist him. When building the foundation, he does not use the elixir. Now that he has successfully formed the elixir, he will naturally not use it. I know how to use Guyuan Dan.
Her realm is very solid, and her golden elixir realm is also real.
Fu Zhu put the Solid Yuan Pill away, and he might sell it for some sword-raising springs at some point.
After stabilizing the golden elixir cultivation level with Fu Zhu, he closed his eyes again and began to practice the sword technique. She currently practices two sword techniques in total, one is the Jianhua Sword Technique of the Sword Sect, which is a sword technique that all disciples of the Sword Sect must practice, with a total of thirteen moves. The other one is "Frost Technique", which is also Fu Zhu's main practice.
She had already memorized the swordsmanship formulas. This time she closed her eyes and calmed down, her whole body seemed to have traveled far away and arrived at the edge of an inch-long river.
The river bed is extremely narrow, no more than two or three swords wide, but the river is very turbulent, and the black water seems to be able to hit the shore at any time.
On both sides are extremely wide stone banks of various colors. There is a huge stone in the middle, half a person high. Sitting on it and looking far away, it seems that you can see the end of the long river.
Fu Zhu held the long sword in his hand and followed the phantom in his mind, practicing each move. He could neither stir up the wind of the sword nor the intention of the sword. There was not even a sound of the sword. The whole sword practice was like a silent scene. painting.
There is no wind here, the heaven and earth are silent, there are only two colors: black and white.
Fu Zhu sheathed his sword, and a dazzling light appeared on the horizon, which seemed to overthrow the black and white world. In an instant, the mysterious water receded, and the strong wind suddenly rose.
She broke through.
From the sixth level, he officially entered the seventh level.
In the ice cave, a girl dressed in white slowly blinked her eyelashes as long as butterfly feathers twice, and the ice flowers on her eyelashes suddenly melted.
Fu Zhu stood up, cast a spell, and his clothes were completely new.
She stretched out and slowly walked out of the ice cave. The sun was shining brightly outside and there was a gentle breeze, which was refreshing.
There was an ice flower on the cliff. Fu Zhu squatted down and touched his fingertips. The frost melted, revealing the bright red flower inside, which fluttered in the wind.
There was a note pressed in front of the ice cave. I don't know when it was placed. It was so wet with frost that the handwriting was blurred and could not be read clearly.
The palm of the talisman bead brushed from above and restored the note.
"Junior sister left in a hurry that day and made a profit of 30,000 yuan from the spirit stones she pressed. She has not claimed it yet. After leaving the customs, please go to Zhiyun Peak to claim it, with the word Duzhou."
Fu Zhu then remembered that in previous years, Lieqiu would have disciples set up private gambling bureaus. It had become an unwritten rule, and the elders also turned a blind eye. After she decided to participate in Hunting Autumn, she asked Senior Brother Du to help her lay down five thousand spirit stones.
The talisman beads naturally overwhelm him. However, the crowd was crowded that day and she was walking in a hurry, so Brother Du didn't have time to give her the spirit stone.
Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Du still remembered this matter and wrote a note to inform him. Fu Zhu thought for a while and decided to go to Zhiyun Peak to collect the spirit stone first.
She followed the path out of the ice cave and walked hundreds of steps. There was another letter on the ground.
