In the blink of an eye, the day of the competition came. Hanhai Sect was no longer as busy as before, and the sect was filled with a leisurely atmosphere.
Countless rays of light of different colors flashed across the sky, and these rays of light were all flying towards the same target - Xuanyue Platform!
The Xuanyue Platform is located on the large blue jade platform outside the Hanhai Palace. These jade platforms were built by people from the Weapon Refining Peak and can generally only be used during competitions.
As for Xiao Bi, he just found an open space at random, and a foundation-building elder and some disciples maintained order.
Once the competition begins, it will be a grand event that occurs once every thirty years for the sect.
When the Three Thousand Mysterious Moon Platform rises, the inner sect, outer sect, and core disciples will fight it out on these stages.
This grand event can be regarded as an opportunity to change the destiny of every disciple.
An outer disciple can obtain his identity token by defeating an inner disciple and become an inner disciple.
Inner disciples can also defeat core disciples and improve their status within the sect.
The most important thing is, Foundation Establishment Pill!
The medicinal materials required for this kind of elixir are very rare, and it will take a long time to cultivate such magical herbs in Zongmen Danfeng's elixir garden.
Sometimes the medicinal materials and auxiliary materials for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill can only be harvested once every thirty years. Situ Feng and several alchemy masters of the same level cooperated with each other, but they could only refine three or four pills.
The master of the teaching passed down a decree that one of the refined foundation-building pills must be used as a reward for the first place in the competition.
Naturally, the sect did not dare to disobey, so the remaining foundation-building pills would basically be placed in the pill pavilion for disciples and some elders to exchange.
Of course, the contribution points required are extremely high, and even some elders cannot redeem them.
After all, that is the Foundation Establishment Pill!
Although you may not be able to achieve a 100% breakthrough after taking it, there are always a few lucky ones.
After the breakthrough, it was almost like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and instantly became a being inferior to one person in the sect and superior to thousands of cultivators.
The Hanhai Sect can also provide disciples with an opportunity to obtain a Foundation-Building Pill. If some casual cultivators don't have the opportunity, they will never encounter a Foundation-Building Pill in their lifetime.
Therefore, the disciples of the sect are extremely eager to reach the top of the competition, so that they can obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill and reach the pinnacle of life.
A brilliant golden light streaked across the sky in mid-air, and the golden light shone under Lu Sheng's feet. Facing the fierce cool wind, his black hair was fluttering.
After half a stick of incense.
There was already a blue jade table under his feet, and he fell to the ground with a dull expression.
There were many qi-training monks communicating with each other nearby. They were all discussing which senior brother could take the lead, and they were quarreling about it.
After listening to a few words, he felt bored and took out the wooden sign in his hand with seventy-seven written on it, which was his ring number.
At that time, when his master announces the start, he can go to this arena to challenge his opponent.
"This senior brother, please give way! Senior brother Ning Hua is coming!"
At this time, the junior brother next to him grabbed his sleeve anxiously. Lu Sheng reacted and stood with this junior brother.
The Qi-training monks gathered in front of them dispersed in unison, and a road gradually opened up.
At the end of the road is a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is wearing a purple patterned cloak and has a good temperament.
The most concerning thing is the spiritual pressure emanating from this person, who is at the thirteenth level of Qi training!
His eyes were cold and he walked through the path with a straight step. The shocking spiritual pressure on his body made some Qi-training monks turn pale.
After the man walked away, the monk next to Lu Sheng took a breath.
"This senior brother, haven't you seen senior brother Ning?"
The monk who pulled Lu Sheng out earlier asked curiously when he saw Lu Sheng's calm expression.
He raised his eyebrows and asked in a calm tone:
"Who is Senior Brother Ning?"
"Ah! Senior brother, don't you even know this?"
The monk was obviously a little surprised. After thinking about it, his tone showed admiration:
"Senior brother Ning Hua is the only disciple in the sect who possesses a Dharma body."
"Senior brother, you don't know how powerful Senior Brother Ninghua's magical body is. It is a human-level wood spirit magical body!"
Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes. The body of the wood spirit has a natural affinity for spiritual plants and has a good advantage in cultivating elixirs, vegetables, and fruits.
People with this kind of body are most suitable for training as spiritual planters.
It is not difficult to understand. This disciple named Ning Hua should have a close relationship with Danfeng. Just now he smelled a familiar scent of medicine.
But he didn't pay much attention to it. When his earth dragon hatched, it would definitely be no worse than this magical body.
After that, the gathered crowd began to disperse again, this time in a wider area.
The Qi Practitioners stood aside, laughing and chatting like people in the market.
A burly man with a sinister face walked over slowly, his eyes were firm, he said hello to the junior brothers, and then touched his bald forehead in boredom.
The little whip on the back of his head curled up and down as he moved.
The muscles all over his body were bulging, causing his clothes to be pushed up.
"Senior Brother Su Hong! It's Senior Brother Su!!!"
"Great! Senior Brother Su has also broken through to the thirteenth level of Qi training!!!"
"Now there are two qi-practicing Dzogchen monks. This competition is going to be interesting!"
"Not bad! It's interesting, it's interesting!"
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Watching the man walk away, Lu Sheng thought to himself that this man has some abilities.
He could tell that this person probably practiced a body-training method. He not only practiced the method but also practiced the body. He was definitely a formidable opponent.
No longer paying attention to the screaming junior brother beside him, he slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
He didn't want to waste any time meditating.
A quarter of an hour later.
There was another burst of exclamation and some obscene laughter from the crowd.
After a while, he felt that the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot, and waves of cold air hit him.
Opening his eyes, Lu Sheng saw a girl in front of him. She had flowing hair and was wearing a long blue dress. The skirt swayed, revealing her jade-colored ankles.
Her appearance is as beautiful as snow-capped mountains and jade, pure and cold, and her aura has a sense of superiority and alienation.
Lu Sheng knew in an instant that this woman should be an Ice Spirit Root cultivator, and her cultivation had reached the thirteenth level of Qi training.
After looking at it expressionlessly, he continued to meditate. What's so good about red and pink bones.
After the junior brother next to him saw the cold and charming girl leaving, he sucked hard and laughed like a pig.
"Fairy Fengyue is so beautiful! She is indeed a fairy who can be compared with Senior Sister Xue. It's... really!"
For a moment, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.
After a long while, he sighed with an intoxicated look on his face:
"If I could touch the fairy's hand, I would rather lose ten years of my life!"
Hearing this sentence, Lu Sheng was speechless and felt a little disdainful. He was addicted to beauty and was willing to sacrifice his path. It seemed that this person had not accomplished much in his life.
