[The burial was successful, and some top-grade spiritual roots were obtained, and the spiritual roots broke through to the late-grade level! 】
Chen Shen's eyes flashed and he made a breakthrough!
Ten green bird tombs and five purple crane tombs finally allowed the spiritual roots to rise again.
"Brother Chen, why do you always fill in the soil for others every time you come to the cemetery? Luck masters don't have to do this."
Next to him, Zhang Ping said a little weirdly.
"This is respect for the strong. We, the luck masters, are also monks after all. Although our talents are not as good as these people, we must have a sense of awe."
Chen Shen talked eloquently and stood in awe.
"Okay." Zhang Ping nodded and said nothing more.
"By the way, Master Jinlin will end up in the future. In each of the three princes' palaces, there will be a Qi Luck Golden Scale master sitting and talking about Taoism. Brother Chen, can you go and watch?"
"Of course I have to go."
"How about we go to watch the ceremony together?" Zhang Ping was delighted, Chen Shen still wanted to communicate with him.
"But Master Zhao asked me to accompany him." Chen Shen looked confused.
The truth is, Zhang Ping is quite famous now, and if he goes with the other party, he will definitely be introduced.
This is not possible, he wants to be a mysterious luck master who sees the dragon but never sees its end, at least to the people outside Ziyuan, he must be mysterious.
Of course, Lao Zhao didn't ask him to come with him.
"Okay, I will communicate with Brother Chen again when I have the opportunity." Zhang Ping was a little disappointed, but still nodded.
…
On the third day, the Golden Scale Discussion was held as scheduled.
"The white geese, the green sparrows, the purple cranes, and my purple garden have never won the first place. This time, the golden scales will definitely come out on top."
The Ziyuan luck masters all prayed.
"Golden scales are just a thing in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds.
This time, I, Quasi-Saint Master Ziyuan, personally took action and got the first one at my fingertips. "
"Is it too bullying for the Quasi-Saint Master to take action personally?"
"Quasi-Saint Master, this sounds nice to say, but in fact, you are still in the Golden Scale realm. How can you be considered a bully? You are fighting fair. You are not a monastic genius. You have to be invincible among fellow practitioners for the same small realm."
"That is, if the two royal palaces are dissatisfied, they can also send out quasi-holy masters, but I don't know if they will."
…
This golden scale fight was several times more grand than the previous purple crane fight.
The powerful men from all over the world gathered in front of the Purple Garden. There were countless returning true lords, and the ancestors who transformed themselves into gods were as big as dumplings.
There are several quasi-peerless ones.
There are even rumors that there are several peerless powerful men among them who show their sage in front of others.
Chen Shen stood at the fence in the Purple Garden, looking outside.
The three Golden Scale Masters all look like young men, with red lips and white teeth, and a fairy-like spirit, yet powerful without anger.
winter!
The discussion began.
It's not like Baiyan Qi Luck Master. Downloading a copy is faster than absorbing Qi Luck.
At the level of Golden Scale, luck can be used by them and turned into abilities.
"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm."
I saw three golden carp transformed by luck circling in the sky.
"The carp jumps over the dragon gate and turns into a real dragon. He is the real dragon saint master, and he goes to the end with his destiny.
The one from Ziyuan has golden scales that show signs of transforming into a dragon. I am afraid that he will be able to become a real dragon within a few years. "
It was obvious that the quasi-sage master Ziyuan was more skilled and could almost transform into a dragon. The golden carp that had already grown dragon crests was much stronger than the other two carp.
It can even be described as dragon and carp.
Boom!
The three golden scale luck masters used their luck to compete with each other, and their power was not weaker than that of Returning to the Void True Master.
There were strange phenomena in the sky, lightning and thunder.
"This is a competition of skills. Ziyuan is very strong, but the other two Golden Scale Masters are very smart and decided to join forces."
"Isn't this unfair? In such a melee, it's still two against one. It's better to fight on wheels. Let's discuss it one by one."
Some Master Ziyuan was dissatisfied because the Jinlin Masters from the two palaces were so shameful that they actually joined forces to take action.
"Be careful! This was originally going to be like this, but Ziyuan asked for a direct melee. He just wanted to fight one against two."
Not long after the discussion, the situation of the battle in the sky became clear.
Quasi-Saint Master Ziyuan fought fiercely against the two Golden Scale Grandmasters, and gradually gained the upper hand.
boom!
The golden light in the sky was dazzling. It was obviously purple energy coming from the east, giving birth to auspiciousness, but it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
It seemed that instead of the majestic surge of luck in the sky, there were terrifying purple thunder tribulations, and the inexplicable pressure kept pouring down, making people panic.
boom!
Finally, less than half an hour into the discussion, the Quasi-Saint Master first seized on a flaw and knocked one of the golden carps away. Then he seized the opportunity and launched a series of thunderous attacks, defeating the remaining golden carps.
Boom!
The golden carp exploded with a bang, and the sound resounded throughout the entire earth.
"We have won. The Quasi-Saint Master is indeed better. He can defeat one against two."
The situation has become obvious, and the people in Ziyuan all let out surprises.
After a while, the dragon carp harvested the battlefield and bit the remaining carp into pieces.
"Congratulations to the Holy Master!"
"Congratulations, Holy Master!"
"The Holy Master is invincible!"
The powerful people in the world congratulated him one after another.
"Fellow Taoist is amazing." The two defeated Golden Scale Masters handed over their hands.
The quasi-holy master nodded slightly and went back home without staying any longer.
Buzz!
A black light followed closely behind.
"That must be the peerless strongman guarding him." Chen Shen looked far away and whispered.
"The next step is the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb." He turned his gaze to the outside of the Purple Garden and said in a solemn voice.
"Take this opportunity and start the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb directly."
The strong men did not leave, but a true and perfect master stood high in the sky and said loudly.
It is Li Wu in the palace, who is presiding over the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb.
winter!
As soon as he finished speaking, the space on the horizon was torn into two huge halves, as if the sky was split open.
It was dark and empty inside, and a strong man with vertical eyes with a third eye between his eyebrows walked out of the dark space.
The peerless strong man!
This person took one step forward and came closer, carrying an inexplicable pressure.
"The three-eyed clan, who claim to be the remnants of heaven, are here."
"My clan has produced ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones." The peerless powerful man said, his voice low and hoarse.
"It's just ten thousand broken stones, how dare you open this mouth?"
A sweet voice sounded, like the sound of nature.
Everyone's eyes lit up. This voice sounded so nice. She must be a magnificent... witch?
Next to the strong man with raised eyes, a mother-in-law with a stooped body and wrinkles appeared out of thin air.
Many people's faces changed slightly, but they did not dare to show more emotions.
Ugh~!
There are still real warriors who dare to face the miserable moment.
Everyone looked over with great admiration.
An absolute warrior!
How dare you, the junior transforming god, do what you want, and you are simply a role model for our generation.
"It turns out to be Master Miao Miao!" The graceful old woman was not angry, but pointed out the identity of the vomiting young man.
Misty Immortal Sect!
"Why did the Piaomiao Immortal Sect come here?"
The person who said this was none other than Li Wu from the palace.
Although Prince An's Mansion spans the southern region and is very capable of fighting, it still needs to be cautious when facing such a supreme force.
Because one sect of the other side can face the entire Great Xia Immortal Dynasty!
"Grandma, can you not be so direct? You don't show anger on the surface, but you point out my identity. This makes me very difficult to handle."
That young man had no sense of awe and was somewhat dissatisfied in his words, even if the other person was a peerless strong man!
Then, he turned to Li Wu: "Why, the palace still won't let people from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect enter the city?"
Very arrogant, extremely arrogant.
If an ordinary person dared to speak to Li Wu like this, he would have been slapped to death.
However, instead of bowing and saluting, the young man directly questioned the palace.
"What's your name, little friend?" Li Wu was a little cautious.
"Chu Yuyan!"
Well, the holy son of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect has unparalleled talent and is trained by the King of Tribulations.
There was a burst of excitement, and everyone knew its origin, and it was extremely solemn.
There are people you want to make friends with and people you are afraid of.
"I'm here to watch the show. I don't want to cause trouble. You continue."
Chu Yuyan randomly found a seat again. He was really experienced and came to watch the show.
"Thank you, little friend. If you come to watch the ceremony, you are most welcome." Li Wu was obviously relieved.
Then, the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb continued.
姧嘘.
"Huh?" Here, Chu Yuyan, who was leaning on the railing of the Purple Garden, suddenly turned his head and looked at someone in the garden with a strange look.
"Did your Excellency drool when you looked at me just now?" He couldn't help but ask.
Arrogant is arrogant, but still approachable.
"Young Master Chu, you misunderstood, how could I be such a person?" Chen was deeply flattered, and then sneered.
"Yeah." Chu Yuyan nodded slightly. The other person was a man, so he probably wouldn't drool looking at him.
However, he was still a little suspicious, looked at the other person a few times, and stayed away.
There are countless beauties who want to curry favor with him and throw themselves into his arms.
But for men... bad luck!
Speaking of which, the battle for the Golden Scale Tomb is fierce, and the only families or sects that can participate are the top few.
Because with the bidding, more and more people gave up, and the price had already soared to 50,000 top-quality spiritual stones.
It’s enough to buy a peerless strong man as a bodyguard.
But before that, Chen Shen returned to the Purple Garden.
Mainly because he lost his temper just now and drooled over Chu Yuyan.
If you don't want the other party to notice you, you can only hide first.
"If I can bury my unparalleled talent, I will definitely be able to break through and achieve unparalleled talent. At least it will be the ultimate perfection."
Chen Shen thought in his heart.
But this is not realistic at all. If something unexpected happens to the other party's identity, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect will bury the entire palace ten times.
…
The next day, the royal city was shaken, and Chen Shen also learned the news that the Golden Scale Tomb was fought over by a super family.
Spending 200,000 top-grade spiritual stones, converted into high-grade ones, that’s 20 million!
It is said that there are countless powerful people in this family, including several peerless powerful people. They do not need such luck.
However, the ancestor of this family wanted to reach the realm of the King of Tribulation, so he used the Golden Scale Tomb to try it.
If it succeeds, this family will have a place in the entire Immortal Dynasty.
At this point, the discussion in the royal city came to an end, and the strong men left one after another.
Chen Shen returned to his former peaceful life.
However, he still gained a lot from this discussion. His spiritual roots were raised to a small level, which was very powerful.
Two years later.
He successfully broke through to the second level of God Transformation.
"The spiritual roots have been improved, and the cultivation speed has been accelerated by half a year." Chen Shen thought after realizing his own cultivation.
