Chapter 351: Follow your words

Style: Fantasy Author: I want to make a small goalWords: 3003Update Time: 24/01/18 22:56:25
Dangdangdang~

The morning and evening bells of heaven and earth rang again, which also announced the end of the second round of the magical power rankings. Chen Changan, Long Li and Mu Wanqing successfully advanced to the top sixteen.

Looking at the sixteen names that appeared on Gao Xuan Jiutian's magnificent magical power list, the corners of Chen Changan's mouth raised slightly, and the three of them were one step closer to their goal.

There are a total of sixty-four true disciples participating in the magical power rankings. According to the current competition system, in addition to the resurrection competition, six games are required to determine the number one champion on the magical power rankings.

Glancing at the Heaven and Earth Wood King Cauldron that was breathing wood energy in mid-air, Chen Changan's eyes were slightly stern. According to what Elder Qinglian said, Taoist weapons should not be used before advancing to the top five on the magical power list. Then the next third round and The fourth round will be a tough battle and will definitely not be easy.

True disciples should not be underestimated, let alone those who successfully advanced to the first two rounds. Chen Changan was not worried about himself. After all, he had successfully advanced to the top sixteen without even using his magical powers along the way.

After three months of seclusion, he has absorbed so many original objects containing thunder spiritual power, and refined the [Intangible Black Water Lei Ze] and the [Eternal Immortal Body] to a small degree. Chen Changan is in urgent need of a few hearty battles. Test the results of your own practice.

But in the next battle, Long Li and Mu Wanqing were in danger.

Long Li is the genius of the True Dragon clan. His talent and potential are only lower than Chen Changan's. However, he has just broken through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm. Not to mention his unstable aura, he has not accepted the inheritance of the sect's ten magical powers, so he can successfully advance to the top sixteen. , is already a miracle.

The battle after this is probably...

Although Mu Wanqing's potential and talent are not as good as Long Li's, she broke through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm a few years ago, took the Great Nirvana Pill, and after comprehending the [Five Emperors' Great Supernatural Powers], she reshaped her Dao foundation and her strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Now that I have obtained the middle-grade spiritual weapons, the dusty white jade finger puller and the spirit-restoring pill, it should not be difficult to break into the top ten.

During the break, many true disciples were seizing their strength to swallow pills to restore their spiritual power and prepare for the next game.

The so-called Supernatural Power Ranking Competition is when many participating true disciples enter the battlefield opened by the boundless void. Except for the disciples who are eliminated in each round, the remaining disciples must continue to fight until the top spot is determined. Otherwise, they will never be allowed to leave midway. battlefield.

This move is also to test the true disciples' foundation and achievements in the aspect of "wealth". Disciples with more pills, spells and magic weapons will naturally heal their wounds and restore their spiritual power faster.

There is no absolute fairness in this world. You can't let your disciples blame the Demon King for having more elixirs and magic weapons than you when you are out training to fight against the Demon King, right? ?

After refining more than ten Spiritual Recovery Pills, Mu Wanqing finally recovered nearly 90% of her spiritual power. With the dusty white jade finger ring on her fingertips, her confidence in the upcoming competition was greatly increased.

Whether it is the spirit-reviving elixir refined by the thunder method or the middle-grade spiritual weapon dusty white jade finger, it can be said to be priceless and extremely precious.

According to Mu Wanqing's temperament, she would never accept such an expensive gift for no reason, but it was Chen Changan who gave it, so that would be no problem.

Anyway, she, Mu Wanqing, owed this man so much that she couldn't afford to pay it back long ago.

Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Apart from her own life and body, Mu Wanqing could not think of any other way to repay her, so she simply let it go...

"Chen Changan, you...why do you look so ugly?"

Mu Wanqing, who had recovered her spiritual power, had just stood up when she saw Chen Changan, who was protecting herself and Long Li, his face was livid and worried.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little uneasy when I think of Tiantian Peak."

Chen Changan has always believed in his intuition. After the second round, the dark gluttonous heart in his body began to beat crazily, as if it was foreshadowing something. An idea flashed in his mind, but Chen Changan But he couldn't catch it.

"Tiantian Peak? What can happen to Tiantian Peak?"

Hearing the sound, Long Li also opened his beautiful big eyes. After swallowing a few specially-made spirit recovery pills, the ice spiritual power in his body was almost restored:

"Aren't Princess Sanyi and Hou Le at the Tiantian Peak? Besides, you still have Jiang Shi from the fourth level of the spiritual realm and the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Don't worry about it and get ready for the next game."

Chen Changan nodded. The stronger true disciples have come to participate in the magical power ranking competition. This is Taishang Jiutian Palace. It is impossible for a demon king to lurk in. The Immortal Killing Sword Formation can kill the strong men of the sixth level of the spiritual realm. Come to think of it. There shouldn't be any big problems with Tiantian Peak.

Furthermore, even if something happens to Tiantian Peak, he, Chen Changan, will not be able to rush back.

Once you leave the battlefield opened by the boundless void, it means voluntarily giving up and giving up the competition for the magical power list.

The reward of the Three Cauldrons on the Magical Power List is very tempting. Chen Changan is determined to win it, so naturally he will not give up.

When the morning and evening bells of heaven and earth rang again, the drawing of lots for the third round began.

The second elder placed his palms in the air on the bronze cauldron. Under the stimulation of his spiritual power, sixteen bamboo sticks rose into the sky. The originally quiet and peaceful endless void suddenly became extremely oppressive and chilling.

"Your Excellency, please accept my bow from Long Li."

Long Li, who was blabbering, began to pray, and kept begging the immortals in the sky. Chen Changan was amused for a while:

"Never let me go against Chen Changan and Sister Mu, never! Never!"

However, there are only sixteen true disciples in the third round. There is a high possibility that the three of them will face off, but there is no way around it. After all, there can only be one at the top of the list.

He stretched out his hand and made the bamboo stick hovering above the sky vibrate, then a bamboo stick fell into Chen Changan's palm.

After the spiritual power was stimulated, the number "eight" slowly appeared on the bamboo stick.

According to the rules of the Magic Ranking Competition, the number 8 pick will be competing against the 9th pick.

At the same time, Mu Wanqing also poured the fire spiritual power in her body into the bamboo stick in the palm of her hand with great anxiety. As a burst of fire lit up, the number "two" slowly appeared on the bamboo stick.

"Huh~"

Mu Wanqing let out a long sigh, looked at the No. 8 lottery in Chen Changan's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's my turn! It's my turn!!"

Seeing that Chen Changan and Mu Wanqing had drawn lots, Long Li, after praying, looked at the only two bamboo sticks left in the sky, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and reached out to make a move.

One of the bamboo sticks fell into Long Li's palm under the influence of the ice spiritual power, and the last bamboo stick automatically flew towards Min Fa, who looked indifferent because no one claimed it.

"Tian Lingling, earth Lingling, as long as it's not lottery number nine or number fifteen, it's easy to say anything!"

Not to mention, Long Li's mouth really seemed to have been illuminated and was particularly effective.

When the ice spiritual power was injected into the bamboo stick, the number "one" slowly appeared.

"Yeah! The three of us are not matched up! What did I say?"

Holding the No. 1 lottery in his hand, Long Li danced excitedly:

"I'm not bragging. I just say whatever I say with my mouth. Chen Chang'an, do you know what this is called?"

Chen Changan rolled his eyes and ignored Long Li, who was a deep ice, but Long Li still boasted on his behalf:

"In the words of an immortal cultivator, this is called following my words! If you say that the three of us can't get along, we won't get along."

"Hey, that's weird! Why did I get the No. 1 lottery again? No matter what, it's fine as long as the three of us don't match up!"

Not only Long Li felt strange, but Chen Changan also frowned.

Looking around the field at the true disciples who had advanced to the top sixteen on the magical power list, Chen Changan discovered that masters such as Min Fa, Shui Xinghui, Cang Lin, and Gu Baiyun were all there.

This method of drawing lots to decide the opponent seems fair, but in fact...

Full of loopholes!

It is difficult for ordinary true disciples to manipulate the drawing of lots, but what about the first elder and second elder who have understood the dimension?

Not to mention the Qinglian elders who have entered the Dao realm. Under the cover of the power of space, even if they touch their hands and feet, ordinary true disciples will not be able to find them.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why Min Fa, Shui Xinghui, Cang Lin and others never matched up.

But this is also reasonable. If Min Fa and Shui Xinghui face each other in the first round, the first battle will be the decisive battle. Even if the loser fights again, the ranking will be ranked 33rd, but no matter it is Min Fa and Shui Xinghui are both the top combat powers of the True Immortal Academy.

There is no absolute fairness in this world, and sometimes absolute fairness is the greatest injustice.

After thinking about this, Chen Changan shrugged and looked at the grand and vast magical power list above his head to see who his opponent was in the third round?

Supernatural power list!

Arena No. 1: Long Li VS Cang Lincong!

Arena No. 2: Mu Wanqing VS Zhao Hexiang!

Arena No. 3: Shui Xinghui VS Wei Que!

...

Arena No. 8: Chen Changan VS Gu Baiyun! !

...

"Why is this Long Li facing off against Cang Lin again?"

Chen Changan frowned, it was either Yan Cong or Cang Lin. Why are Long Li's opponents so terrifying? It's like...

Just like it was deliberately arranged.

This Cang Lin's strength is extremely terrifying, far better than Yan Cong before.

Long Li's battle is hanging in the balance!

As for Mu Wanqing's opponent Zhao Hexiang, Chen Changan had never heard of him, but he thought he would be in the top 16 and would not be weak.

"Gu Baiyun?"

There is also his opponent, Gu Baiyun, who has climbed to Tiantian Peak again and again to visit him, but every time he hesitates to speak...

Chen Changan frowned, and then left Long Li with the words "If you can't beat him, then admit defeat", and then walked to the No. 8 ring.

Gu Baiyun, let me see what secrets you have in you? !