Chapter 113 Ziyun Gathering

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Zhou Yi stayed away from betting games.

The dealer asks you to play your cards first and bet, and you have to wait half an hour to see the result. How can you win?

Xiaobi seems to be fair, but it is not impossible to cheat. After all, registration is voluntary, admitting defeat is allowed, and even the sect does not prohibit match-fixing.

Instead, another thing Shu Buliao said aroused Zhou Yi's interest.

"Ziyunhui has strong financial resources?"

There are various small gatherings among casual cultivators in the city, and there are many of them in the Alchemy Sect.

Zhou Yi originally planned to stay for ten years and then run away, but now he has changed his mind and temporarily plans to redeem an inheritance before leaving.

After re-cultivating San Gong, he exchanged one prostitute for another for one hundred and eighty years, and he was able to acquire all the secret arts valued by Zhou Yi.

Doing this will not attract the attention of fellow disciples, lest the same identity be exchanged for many secret skills, wealth and silk may attract people's hearts, and there is a possibility that fellow disciples may have evil thoughts.

The righteous monks are really kind and harmless, so the sect does not need to set so many rules, and the ancestor of Yuanying is specially appointed to be in charge of the law enforcement hall. This plan requires finding a reputable and influential gathering so that there will be enough buyers of the Foundation Establishment Pills who can afford the price. Shu Buliao was slightly startled, as if surprised, and then said with a smile

"Sure enough, Junior Brother Zhu has been here not long ago, and he has never even heard of the Ziyun Society. Just tell Junior Brother, even if you win millions of spiritual stones, we will pay you immediately!'

"Millions of spiritual stones!"

Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face, even those of True Lord blood would not dare to say this.

"Junior brother, the founder of Ziyun Society, Senior Brother Fang Chengfeng, is the biological son of Jian Chen's ancestor."

Shu Buliao specifically emphasized: "It's not a bloodline separated by hundreds of years. There is no legacy beyond five generations. Senior Brother Qi is the only descendant of the ancestor, a unique identity in the entire sect!"

The higher the level of a monk, the more difficult it is for heirs.

Perhaps the monks are no longer like the human race, resulting in reproductive isolation, or perhaps the rules set by God are similar to those of the demon clan with ancient and powerful bloodlines, and it is also difficult for them to have descendants.

Except the Dragon Clan!

Dragon nature is inherently lustful, and even a hole in the ground can create descendants.

Zhou Yi carefully thought about whether to join the Ziyun Club. As Senior Brother Fang, the top second generation of the Danding Sect, he was most likely to find a top inheritance.

It was also this identity that made Zhou Yi suspicious. After all, the rumors about the second generation had always been poor!

Shu Buliao seemed to have guessed Zhou Yi's thoughts, and took out another purple jade cloud pattern token and said: "Junior Brother Zhu, you can go to Ziyun Club as much as you can. There are a lot of good things at every gathering of hundreds of fellow disciples." .”

"Besides, you can inquire about Senior Brother Fang's reputation. He has never made any mistakes in decades!"

Zhou Yi took the jade sign and asked: "What time do gatherings usually take place? Which cave? Are there any rules that need to be paid attention to?" "At the end of each month at the top of Ziyun Peak, just don't make any noise when you go there. There will also be free spiritual wine. Delicious food to taste.”

Shu Buliao said: "That place was originally the palace of Jian Chen's ancestor Jin Dan. Senior Brother Fang felt that the high-walled courtyard and palaces and pavilions were too unsightly, so he had them bulldozed, leaving only the open-air pavilions."

Zhou Yi nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's go and have a look when the time comes."

Shu Buliao looked happy, he recruited a new real person for Ziyun Society, and he would be rewarded with many spiritual stones.

In order to prevent Zhouyi from letting go, many benefits of Ziyun Society were described. Every time, there were many high-grade skills, secrets, elixirs, and magic tools for sale.

It wasn't until Zhou Yi repeatedly agreed that Shu Buliao left and went to his fellow disciples not far away to sell jade slips for betting.

"This is the first time I encountered sales in the world of cultivating immortals. Master Ji Zhu was busy with mundane affairs. This shows the strength of Ziyun Society."

Zhou Yi did not look down on Shu Buliao. As long as he was given enough spiritual stones or spiritual objects, Jin Dan Zhenjun could also work part-time as a salesperson, and by the way, he would be given special effects such as flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.

Gathering his mind, his eyes turned to the fighting stage.

At this time, there are two foundation-building masters on each fighting stage, responsible for ensuring the lives of the disciples.

The disciples participating in the competition were drawing lots. Around noon, the first round of fighting began, with eighteen disciples fighting each other.

Zhou Yi paid attention to the nine fighting stages at the same time. When the real referee announced his name, he quickly recorded it on the jade slip. Then he recorded in detail the fighting process between the two, including every move, expression change, and magic weapon and secret technique.

There are some secret techniques that I don’t recognize, so I’ll turn around and ask Senior Brother Jiang for help.

"As expected of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect, the average strength of the disciples during the Qi refining period far exceeds that of outside casual cultivators. However, Xiao Bi is a fair fight, and if they are allowed to hang out in the outside world, they may not be the opponents of casual cultivators."

Zhou Yi looked across the eight fighting platforms, and most of his attention fell on the one in the northeast corner. The strength of the two Qi Refining Dzogchen disciples was far higher than that of the same level.

"Listening to the referee announcing the name, it seems that he is the favorite player marked in Yu Jian by Senior Brother Shu, and he actually met him in the first round."

According to the rules of the small competition, if you fail in the first round of knockout, you have to wait until next year. More than 2,000 people drew lots, and a very strong one happened to meet. It can be said that time is also fate, and manpower is not as good as the number of days.

The two men fought fiercely and attracted the attention of most of the audience.

Some of them, who may have placed bets, actually stood up and shouted, and the continuous noise gradually made the audience lively.

Immortal cultivators often have a cold temperament. This is not because they are born this way, but because they practice in seclusion for several months or years and rarely talk to others on weekdays. As time goes by, they will become less talkative.

The sect's junior competition gathered thousands of fellow sect members, and there was another fierce and exciting battle. The atmosphere made the Qing Leng monk more popular. Zhou Yi sat down from a high place, overlooking the movement of the whole place, and had a vague understanding.

"The sect competition is not only to promote competition and reward disciples, but also a large-scale gathering that can effectively enhance cohesion and loyalty."

A quarter of an hour later.

A disciple named Li Qing used the escape method to avoid the flame spell, used several thunderbolts to break the opponent's protective golden light, and knocked him off the fighting platform, winning the victory.

"There is almost no difference in strength. The disciple who is good at fire magic is the first to lose his magic power. I feel that Li Qing won easily. There must be some secret skills that he has not yet used!"

Zhou Yi made a special mark on Li Qing and will observe it in detail later.

The competition lasted for a long time and did not stop until the sun set. In addition to Li Qing, there were many other disciples who performed well.

For example, a disciple with the surname Gu, who is usually unknown, unexpectedly defeated his opponent on the list. He is proficient in a secret body-forging technique. After using it, he will be two feet taller, his strength and defense will skyrocket, and he will be directly immune to low-level spells.

The weapon is a dark iron rod, which is swung with an astonishing force, eventually knocking the opponent off the fighting platform.

"This magical power looks a bit familiar!"

The Divine Ox Transformation has been cultivated to the Great Perfection, and Zhouyi is aware of the changes. In the Lesser Stage of Perfection, it only becomes larger in size and cannot grow horns. The fight is over.

Zhou Yi used his light escape to return to Siguo Cliff and saw that Jiang Kang had woken up and was drinking and reading his storybook.

"There are mountains outside the mountains. Junior brother is sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

Jiang Kang smiled and said: "Junior brother, don't belittle yourself. You can build a foundation in casual cultivation. Maybe your spiritual qualifications are not good, but you must have other advantages."

Zhou Yi handed the jade slip recording the fighting skills to Jiang Kang for inspection and said.

"Today I met a disciple who is good at lightning and escape techniques. He easily defeated his opponents at the same level. He seems to have some strength left."

"Huh? It seems like he is even more powerful than the old Taoist."

Jiang Kang talked about the outstanding disciples he had met over the years. After comparing them, he found that Xiao Bi had become more powerful over the years, and he couldn't help but admire that the present may not be as good as the past.

Zhou Yi listened carefully on the sidelines, discussing fighting skills and fighting, and he was very self-aware.

Wei Er's experience of fighting with monks was all achieved by relying on talismans and thunder beads to easily crush him. It can't be called a fighting method at all!

Zhou Yi recalled the Ziyun Club and asked, "Senior brother, do you know what the reputation of the Ziyun Club is like?"

"I know about the gathering held by Jian Chen's ancestor's son, but I've never been there. Most of them are direct disciples, not the same as the old Taoist.

Jiang Kang thought about it for a moment and added another sentence.

"I've met Qi Chengfeng a few times. He's quite interesting. Junior brother, you might as well go and hang out if you have time."

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