Chapter 29 Entering Spirit Beast Mountain
"What a big bird!"
Outside the market, casual cultivators exclaimed.
"I'll catch it as a walking spirit beast..."
"Do you want to die?" The man's companion stopped him in horror, took the other person's arm and introduced: "This is the two-headed eagle from the Yan family of Guyu Mountain, the number one cultivating family in the Yue Kingdom."
"The Yan family!"
Everyone heard the words and talked a lot.
On the two-headed eagles of the spiritual beast, a pair of handsome men and women stood, looking down at the casual cultivators below.
The beautiful woman Yan Ling looked at the monks at her feet with an innocent face and said: "They are like a bunch of wild dogs!"
"My sister is absolutely right." Yan Yu looked very heroic, with a touch of disdain on his face: "A group of stray cultivators chasing wild dogs like flies..."
"Brother, this time Tianwutai, how much of the talismans and seals given to you by my family are you going to use?"
Yan Ling lost interest after watching it for a while. The casual cultivators at her feet were too far away from them.
"Sister, don't be careless. Although our Yan family is 100% sure of winning the spot, if we are unlucky and meet some masters, don't be stingy about using the magic weapons and talismans when they are needed." Yan Yu said. He said with a melancholy face: "We are not as talented as Miss Yan. If we can get one more Foundation Establishment Pill, we can have more hope of Foundation Establishment..."
Yan Ling pouted after hearing this and took out the magic weapon from her storage bag.
A top-quality magic weapon that looks like a golden bell!
It's still an extremely rare sound attack.
"Humph, I don't believe who can stop me?"
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A few days later, Amagotai.
This is where the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom choose their disciples. The rule of Shangtian Wutai is that monks who have reached the tenth level of Qi training must be under forty years old.
There is no limit to spiritual root talent!
This was also the last three days of Tainan Xiaohui. Two thousand casual cultivators gathered in the entire city, and thousands of cultivators left or wandered around.
The Immortal Cultivating Family also stopped blatantly hunting down the casual cultivators, because too many cultivators gathered here could easily cause public outrage.
Some casual cultivators also rushed out as if they were taking time and stood at the selection site for the disciples of the seven sects.
The seven major parties didn't care at all about the fighting between families and casual cultivators.
Perhaps, the seven major sects of cultivating immortals in the Yue Kingdom also feel that such fighting at the bottom is beneficial to the development of the cultivating world, and it would also be good to eliminate some monks with poor cultivation and bad character.
"The ninth level of Qi training, the three spiritual roots of metal, water and earth, and the age of thirty-five are not suitable for the next one."
"Tenth level of Qi training, metal and wood spiritual roots, eighteen years old, meets the requirements."
"At the eleventh level of Qi training, he actually has wind spirit roots, and he is only twenty years old..."
"Oh my god, a wind spirit root appeared!"
"Which sect was accepted by him?"
"Yellow Maple Valley."
Han Yunzhi pursed her lips and watched the team move forward. When he reached her, he also raised his head and extended his hand.
"Well, tenth level of Qi training, water and wood spiritual roots, sixteen years old, not bad..."
The monk from the sect who tested the cultivation level admired.
"Enter my spiritual beast mountain?"
"Yes, Han Yunzhi is willing."
"Han, this surname is a bit rare. Little girl, are you a monk in the family?"
"I'm in Han Yunzhi, and I have an old relationship with the noble sect..."
"Hey, you are talking about the noble sect. You are already a disciple of our sect. Oh, I remembered, isn't there a master Jin Danhan in the sect!"
Han Yunzhi nodded slightly and said, "They are close relatives of our ancestors."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Junior Sister Han, please come."
The registration point was constantly admitting new people, and the foggy platform was much bloodier that day.
"die!"
Yan Ling used the bell, crippled one person with one blow, and won the game quite brutally.
"Ding Dong~"
With the clear echo of the golden bell, the monk who was fighting against Yan Ling suddenly became so distraught that he couldn't even hold the magic weapon in his hand, and was immediately knocked away by Yan Ling's blow.
"Thank you, Miss Yan, for showing mercy."
It turned out that this was a family monk. After Yan Ling kicked him out of the ring, the elders brought him to thank him for not being cruel on the stage.
After a while, the second game ended.
There are only over a hundred monks left among the hundreds of registered monks, and the winner can be determined in one more round of duel.
You know, the seven factions have set up seven separate arenas, and the top ten in each arena can be selected into the faction, and these seven arenas also represent the quotas for the seven sects.
Only 70 people were selected in total and the competition was quite fierce!
At least, Old Demon Han didn’t dare to play.
"Who is coming?"
Yan Ling said softly.
"Humph, if there is no backstage, then you will die..."
Li Su frowned slightly. The woman in front of her was beautiful, but she had a really bad temper. She looked surly and would kill people at every turn. Players with no background were beaten to death and maimed by her. However, she was lenient to players with some background.
Li Su's heart was full of malice towards this woman with a beautiful face.
Never thought you would meet her in the final game?
"Forget it, teach her a lesson."
Li Su took out a magic weapon as soon as he touched the storage bag. It was not the commonly used top-quality magic weapon, the Fire Blade.
But it is a high-grade magical weapon, the Fierce Sun Knife.
"cut!"
Upon seeing this, Yan Ling sneered disdainfully, raised her hand and launched a bell sound wave attack.
"Two eleven levels of Qi training met?"
The disciples of the seven sects in the audience also watched the lively conversation.
"Yes, within the sect, these are also core disciples, but you didn't expect these two people to be so unlucky?"
"Hey, is this woman from Yanling Castle?"
"Yes, the two-headed eagle is here!"
"Tsk, tsk, there is also a top-quality magic weapon. It seems that this kid is going to be unlucky..."
Several disciples in the Qi training stage whispered.
The foundation-building monks of the seven sects had different opinions. The one from Spirit Beast Mountain shook his head sadly: "The fighting experience of the Yan family girl is too poor."
"That's right. This kid's spiritual energy is pure. He's probably not a spiritual body with a fire spiritual energy, right?"
"Alas, the experience gap is so huge that even a top-quality magic weapon can't close the gap!"
"That's right, if the Yan family daughter had no backup plan, this boy would definitely win..."
While these foundation builders were talking, different changes occurred in the field.
Yan Ling also discovered the gap in combat experience between the two sides.
How many times has she fought?
Yan Ling's meager combat experience was all gained in Yan Ling Castle with her fellow disciples.
Although Li Su didn't leave home, he still had a lot of combat experience.
Li Su gives birth to a lucky spirit beast every day, which accompanies him in practicing the spirit beast's analysis of the Eighteen Methods...
There are hundreds of souls of spirit beasts who died in the battle with Li Su!
If it weren't for the fear of showing too much fighting power, Li Su would be sure to finish off Yan Ling within three breaths.
"you……"
Yan Ling became anxious and started throwing talismans and seals like crazy.
Three golden needle charms flew out after grazing Li Su's body. Li Su did not retreat but slashed open the diamond shield with a knife.
"clang!"
There was a loud sound of gold and iron interlacing, and Yan Ling was stunned with secret joy. Just when she was secretly happy, she saw the Vajra shield shattered piece by piece, and a bloody murderous aura rushed towards her face.
"Ah, ah!"
Yan Ling's face turned pale and she fell down in Taichung.
The beautiful tasseled fairy skirt that was originally full of fairy spirit was also stained with a pool of yellow and unknown suspicious liquid.
"this?"
The disciples in the Qi training stage didn't know why, only the foundation-building stage disciples were surprised.
"Soul oppression?"
"No, it's a technique that incorporates the art of divine injury into swordsmanship. Some talented martial arts people can also do it..."
Soul oppression is a powerful weapon for high-level monks to attack low-level monks in groups. The foundation-building monks present here did not think that Li Su would be a high-level monk.
Some monks who were quite accomplished in secular martial arts also recognized Li Su's methods.
The method of divine injury!
In the secular martial arts world, the methods of injuring the gods that are cultivated are also called "sword intent" and "sword intent" by mortals. The principle of the miraculous is actually very simple, which is to condense one's powerful soul and use the method to injure the gods. .
The swordsman's condensed sword intention, Shenshang is a kind of sword wound. The swordsman's condensed sword intention, Shenshang is a kind of sword wound.
But where does Yan Ling know the magic of the soul?
Li Su has recently been practicing the 'Ling Chi Guan Thought of Underworld Soul Refining', coupled with the 'Shocking Finger', a martial art that Li Su had previously acquired from the system, he combined the two into one to become the 'Shen Injury Technique' '——The Bone Shocking Sword!
"Ahhhh..."
Yan Ling felt that her soul was in great pain.
The injury to the soul was not a physical injury, and the Ji Zhu present could not treat it. After Yan Yu saw her sister being injured, she looked anxiously and asked for help in treating it. The Ji Zhu just shook their heads and explained: "First stabilize the injury with the Calming Talisman. , this kind of soul-like injury still needs time to rest naturally."
"Thank you, seniors."
Yan Yu did not dare to question the seven sects of foundation builders present, but cast an angry look at Li Su.
And the foundation builders are not interested in caring about the grievances during the Qi training period?
He was only slightly interested in Li Su. After asking about his wishes, Li Su got his wish and stood in the Spirit Beast Mountain team. A pretty girl in green clothes in the same team faced Li Su who was walking over. He blinked secretly.
