"Let's go." Yun Shu glanced at the people in front of him and paused slightly.
These people have been trained by him over a long period of time. It can be said that they are not only for this competition, but also for the sake of the sect. As for this competition, it is just an opportunity to prove themselves.
People all need to grow, and they don’t necessarily have to grow up in the eyes of others.
But if you use it to prove yourself, it will also be a good incentive.
After Yun Shu passed the assessment, he didn't ask too much, and his avatar had already seen the efforts of several people.
As for whether he can really get any ranking, that is secondary. He no longer takes these things seriously.
However, it will be up to them when the time comes.
If you want to obtain more resources, getting ranked is the only way to go.
Although these people don't have the capital to defeat his clone yet, they can already hold on for a while longer.
That's about it. After all, the strength of the clone is there, and the power that can be used is also rare in the world. There are not many people who can reach the point of the clone in this realm.
So he still has great confidence in these people. As for other people's opinions, that doesn't matter.
Just when he was about to leave, a bald monk walked in from outside.
"Master Yun Pavilion, the chief of my family invites you to come with us. This is the post." The time has not come yet, and there is still one day left to travel, so it is very timely for the great monk to send someone to invite him at this time.
But he was ready to go.
After all, when we get there first, we have to settle down first and let them get familiar with the environment.
He only brings four people. If he doesn't understand how to arrange these four people, then he doesn't need to be the master of the pavilion.
"No need, tell your leader, thank you for his kindness, but we are ready to leave." Yun Shu said.
The young monk didn't say much. He just gave a slight salute and made way for him. "Then I would like to send my best wishes to Master Yun Pavilion."
Yun Shu nodded slightly, then took out his long sword, wielded it and led the four of them away.
Only then did the young monk feel Yun Shu's strength, and murmured slightly to himself, "Who said that Pavilion Master Yun can dominate the world only by relying on his physical strength? This level of strength may be far stronger than the leaders." many."
Yun Shu ignored it. There were indeed flying magical weapons, but those magical weapons were too magnificent, and they also required a lot of spiritual stones to activate them. With that spiritual stone, there was nothing that could be done.
It's not that it's impossible, but it's not necessary at all. Flying with a sword doesn't use much spiritual power.
It took about an hour for them to arrive at the mountain range where the Emperor Sword Sect was located.
He landed in front and handed over the post he had sent before. Soon, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect walked out of it.
This is not the first time the two of them have met. The last time they met was at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.
However, the two of them didn't have much interaction that time. The leader of the Imperial Sword Sect was quite polite to him this time. When he saw the small group of people coming over, he was quite surprised. "Master Yun Pavilion Did you only bring these few people?"
He didn't mean it with any sarcasm, he just felt that the number of people was too small. There were only five people, including Master Yun Pavilion.
Although it is said that people are more refined than numerous, it still seems a bit thin.
Yun Shu was also surprised. He originally thought that just an elder would be able to accommodate them, but he did not expect that a sect leader would come to greet them.
This sect leader is very powerful and should be the only one among the nine immortal sects who is in the god transformation stage.
Not to mention anything else, this status alone is already unique in the entire region.
Except for those hidden ancestors, he may be the most powerful and highest-status group of people.
Being able to welcome him in person is already enough respect.
"Yes, just these people." Yun Shu turned back to look at the four people, and then nodded slightly.
Jiang Qingyang and Xia Jin looked around curiously, and also looked at the leader in front of them. Although they did not communicate, they both looked at each other for a while before looking away.
Pei Lin looked indifferent.
He is really here to make up the numbers, even though he is Tianlinggen.
But in this kind of competition, one Tianlinggen may not be enough.
Their sect is still able to cultivate such a few people with special physiques in such a short period of time. The geniuses that other sects have cultivated for decades or even hundreds of years will definitely not be much worse than these two people, so his goal As long as you can win a few games, that's all.
He couldn't beat these two people, even if it was one-on-one, he had never defeated these two people.
If these two people unite again, their explosive strength may reach the peak of Nascent Soul. This is not an exaggeration at all. God knows how powerful the combined attack spell given to them by Pavilion Master Yun is.
He was lucky enough to see it once.
If these two people have broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, their combined power will be said to be very few that can match them at this stage of Nascent Soul.
This is where the power lies.
But even a single strength is extremely terrifying. At least, when he faced the elder Chuan Gong, he had no chance of winning and was completely crushed one-sidedly.
But these two people were able to withstand the pressure a little, and in the end they were even able to deal with the elders when they didn't use some means.
As for the last Du Yuan, he didn't even look at the sect master in front of him.
He still lowered his head slightly and lowered his eyes.
It seemed that nothing around him had any impact on him, and he was indifferent to everything around him.
These four people.
Yun Shu nodded lightly, these four were enough.
No matter how much he wanted to train, he couldn't train so many people. Not to mention the problem of resources, there were a lot of resources, which were enough for them to practice, but there were not so many so-called geniuses.
This refers to those with better qualifications.
Yun Shu also wanted to treat everyone equally and train some disciples who were less qualified, but if it was to be a quick success, he would definitely choose those with stronger qualifications.
After all, they can exert extremely strong combat power, and with the blessing of physical fitness, their cultivation speed is also very fast.
It takes half a year to reach this level from the golden elixir stage.
It’s already pretty good.
If it were someone else, it might be difficult to survive the Nascent Soul stage.
This is not biased either.
Other people's cultivation is very troublesome, but these people are blessed with unique physiques that allow them to walk less and practice more smoothly.
Moreover, under the same conditions, the benefits gained from cultivating these talented disciples are huge, while those ordinary disciples may have invested a lot but achieved little results.
As a result, those disciples at the bottom can only seek development on their own.
It's not that the sect doesn't give them more training resources, the sect's resources are also extremely limited, and they want to use these resources to make the sect's overall strength stronger, so they can only give priority to these people.
"Okay then, come with me and I will give you a place to live." The sect master also came to his senses in a moment of astonishment.
After all, he is the leader of a sect. He has never seen any big storms and waves, and he can adjust his expression well.
Before he could finish his words, a magnificent flying boat sailed over from a distance.
After taking a look, the sect master turned his head and said with a smile, "Master Yun Pavilion, please wait a moment. I will receive the new visitors, and then I will arrange a place for you to stay together."
"Okay, you go about your business." Yun Shu nodded naturally.
The flying boat is magnificent and incomparable. It is embellished with precious pearls and jade. These are not mortal items, they are all spiritual. And the flying boat itself is a defensive magic weapon, even with a sixth level.
This kind of pomp and circumstance may be rare in Chixia Territory.
The force that can use such a magic weapon must not be the kind that is randomly arranged, but is truly powerful. There is a flag on the flying boat with the word "sealing" written on it.
Yun Shu knew clearly that this should be a family force. He had also heard of the Feng family.
It's just that there hasn't been any intersection.
However, he felt that these forces should not want to have anything to do with Wanjiange.
If there really was any contact, they might be the ones who are frightened.
These people are different from Wanjiange Pavilion. The pomp of these people is huge. As soon as they walk out, there is an array of fairy music. You can even see the jewels on the flying boat, and there are some servants holding long swords lined up on both sides.
These people are all handsome and handsome, but their strength is not high.
Wearing gorgeous clothes, everyone has a solemn face and performs his or her duties. Some hold swords and some hold up flags. This kind of pomp almost makes the four little guys who have never seen the world raise their heads. Come.
Even Du Yuan, who kept his head down, couldn't help but take a look.
But this glance was meaningful, and he didn't have any envious expression, just calm, extremely calm.
He may also firmly believe that the pomp of these people is of no use. Those who are not as strong as him are still inferior to him. Those who can surpass him in strength will be able to catch up with him in a short period of time.
The two people with special physiques were slightly stunned after seeing them.
As for envy, maybe, after all, they are also mortals.
Everyone has their own way of thinking.
Not everyone is equally otherworldly.
But what they envy is not the pomp of these people, but the fact that these people have so many talented people that they can cultivate so many powerful disciples.
Instead of being like them, only a few of them can be promoted first.
They also want to meet some like-minded people, or rivals.
Otherwise, if you just look at the other person's face every day, you may not be interested in hitting him after a long time.
The two looked at each other and saw the complicated emotions in each other's eyes.
As for what kind of emotions he really has towards these people, it doesn't matter. They are envious. As for whether these people can become his opponents, that's not necessarily true.
They have gone through devilish training.
The actual combat skills are top notch.
First, they were in the fantasy world, and then they were the sparring partners of the elders who taught the skills. Each time, they were constantly challenging their nerves, and their skills were getting higher and higher.
Although these techniques are not of great benefit to practice, for actual combat, the benefits are immediate.
There is an old saying in spiritual practice that no one can break or establish, so most people are choosing their opponents.
In order to be able to squeeze and stimulate to the greatest extent within the scope of your own potential.
"This ostentation costs a lot of spiritual stones." Yun Shu shook his head gently, "If it were our sect, so many spiritual stones would be enough to train a disciple of the Golden Core stage."
Four people, "..."
There seems to be some truth in what you say. What's going on?
To outsiders, this seems like absolute stinginess, but to them, this is just a matter of sentiment.
The resources they use for cultivation are all taken care of by the sect.
Supply exceeds demand every time.
There is no shortage of training resources for them at all, and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures are occasionally distributed. It can be said that if it is only for one person to practice, it is completely enough.
While everyone was thinking wildly, the people above had already walked down one after another.
They lined up in a row, extremely neat.
"Who are they showing this to? It can't be to the Emperor Sword Sect, maybe it's to us?" Yun Shu said with a smile.
Why do I feel like these big families are not realistic at all.
There are only a few people in front of the mountain gate now, so this ostentation may not be too necessary.
Maybe it has been rehearsed a long time ago, maybe it has always been like this, who knows, but the venue is indeed very big and sufficient, and there are at least one or two hundred of their disciples. This is still a rough estimate, but these people should not be All will be present.
There are only a few people in a family who can stand out. As for the others, they are just cannon fodder. Not to mention that they cannot get any results. If they go up, it may be a problem not to lose face.
But at the same time, it may also be a signal that so many disciples can take action, which proves the strength of their family from the side.
The leader of the Imperial Sword Sect also came forward to greet him.
After a round of conversation, he introduced the leader to a middle-aged man, "This is the master of Yun Shuyun Pavilion of Wanjiang Pavilion."
Then he looked at Yun Shu and said, "This is the head of the Feng family, Feng Tianqi."
"Nice to meet you."
"I have admired you for a long time."
Both of them looked serious and extremely humble. After all, this is the most basic thing.
However, when Feng Tianqi raised his head and caught a glimpse of the four people behind Yun Shu, his face froze slightly.
Then a strange arc flashed across his face, there was a clang in his nose, and his face bulged slightly.
Yun Shu also followed his eyes and glanced back, "..." You can laugh if you want, it's so uncomfortable to hold it in.
But he is still the head of the family, and he has never seen any big storms, so he suppressed them.
But there was a bit of pain on his face.
Yun Shu didn't say much. He also knew that these people in his group were indeed a bit shabby. They only exchanged pleasantries and no one talked to anyone. (End of chapter)
