Yunmiao naturally had a lot of teleportation talismans. After teleporting continuously for a day, she finally used up a hundred teleportation talismans.
"Ugh~"
Even as a cultivator, Yun Miao felt sick after being teleported.
This is the sequelae of using the teleportation talisman continuously to cross space. His consciousness also feels tingling, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian has been exhausted.
"No, I can't teleport anymore."
Even if she was so unlucky that she hadn't left the thousand-mile radius of Yuluo City, she wouldn't be able to control that much.
Fortunately, I didn't teleport to any strange place this time, but to a small bamboo forest.
Seeing that the surroundings were still safe, Yun Miao released a third-level concealment formation, and then began to meditate and adjust her breath to recover.
It's just that spiritual energy can be restored through practice, but spiritual consciousness must be slept.
But this is no place to sleep.
Feng Wu also came out of Yun Miao's arms and said, "Why do you feel a little dizzy?"
Yun Miao didn't have time to answer Feng Wu's words. She couldn't bear it. Feng Wu fainted like a bird, which was normal.
…
"Disappeared."
A hundred miles away from Yuluo City, Ji Wuye sensed it carefully.
I found that I could no longer sense the tracking mark.
It was obviously thousands of miles away.
Before that, he had at least sensed Yun Miao changing directions dozens of times.
Ji Tianheng said: "It seems that this formation mage has no connection with my Ji family."
"What a chance, it's just my carelessness. If I meet her again next time, I won't let her escape."
"Go back to the Ji family." Ji Tianheng said: "The six sects are about to start the once-in-a-century election. Our Ji family should recruit more talented disciples, and we can't let all the six sects snatch them up."
The difference between a family of cultivators and a sect is that the families of cultivators all have the same surname and the same clan. In contrast, sects can attract talented disciples from outside and continuously replenish high-level monks.
It is difficult for a family of cultivators to ensure that there will be talented disciples in every generation, so the family must also absorb external genius disciples to become peripheral members of the family. When these peripheral members are promoted to high-level monks, they can become elders of the family.
Ji Wuye was able to take it up and let it go. After losing traces of Yun Miao, he put the matter aside for the time being.
"I obtained a lot of Silver Dragon Fruit from the Demon Clan this time. After I refine it into the Qingshen Pill, I can help the family form more Golden Pill monks. When I return to the family, I will form the pill to prepare for the grand event ten years from now."
Ji Tianheng sighed: "Another hundred years have passed, so we have to deal with it well."
Afterwards, Ji Tianheng released the magic weapon of the spaceship and rushed to Ji's house with Ji Wuye.
…
"The great election of sects once in a century is coming soon. In the past, except for those talented disciples, it was very difficult for us monks with ordinary qualifications to enter the six major sects. But this time, as long as we are among the top, we can enter the six sects. Even if it’s just an outer disciple, that’s fine.”
Yun Miao was concentrating on regulating her breath, but her ears moved and she heard someone talking outside.
A large selection of six major sects?
Why is this so familiar!
By the way, in the Hualan Realm, the three sects also select their disciples once every ten years, but in the Upper Realm, it actually becomes once a hundred years.
The emotional Hualan Realm is learned from the Xuanling Realm.
However, Hualan Realm was originally a branch of the three major sects of the Xuanling Realm, and it was normal for them to behave in the upper realm.
"Why does it take a hundred years to choose a disciple?" Another person wondered: "Then how many talented disciples have been missed in these hundreds of years."
"You don't understand." The first person to speak said: "Xuanling Realm is a vast territory, with six major sects and ten major families. Which one does not have more than 100,000 disciples? It is natural to select the best from the best. You must be a genius to get started. Where can you get started? We need so many disciples.”
"Since there is no shortage of disciples, why do you have to choose Dahai again every hundred years?"
"It's not what happened a thousand years ago that caused a disaster every hundred years. The six major sects and the ten major families need to attract more disciples to supplement their entry."
that matter?
What kind of disaster requires such a big move from the six major sects and the ten major aristocratic families.
Yun Miao opened his eyes and saw two male cultivators in the early stages of foundation building talking loudly outside the formation. They didn't even notice the hidden protective formation set up by Yun Miao not far away.
She was just wanting to hear more and learn more about the mysterious spirit world.
Unexpectedly, the two people outside stopped talking and instead talked about how many people would attend this time.
The male monk who spoke first said: "I heard that a hundred years ago, there were billions of people who participated in the audition of the six sects. In the end, only a million people entered the six sects. There will definitely be no less this time. Wait for us." After signing up, you have to join forces, otherwise you will definitely be eliminated. After the adjustment is completed, we will go to Baihua City ahead to sign up for the competition."
"With so many people, can we win?" Another male cultivator was worried.
"Don't worry, no one will die anyway. If you lose, you will lose. But if you win, it will be the six major sects."
The other person was relieved: "You are right, it is time to give it a try, and even if the six major sects cannot be selected, there are still ten aristocratic families. This time the ten major aristocratic families are also joining forces to prepare for the audition of disciples. In addition to being unable to become the core, the other aristocratic families Apart from the members, they are almost the same as the disciples of the sect."
"No, even if the six major sects and the ten major aristocratic families can't get in, it's still a good idea to go and experience it. I've already adjusted my breath, and we'll set off immediately."
The two monks outside the formation who were in the early stages of foundation building left together with their swords.
Within the formation, Yun Miao touched his chin with his hand.
"For such a big event, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't join in the fun?"
She was moved.
Feng Wu stood on her shoulder and poured cold water on her: "Don't forget, the three sects are still going to arrest you?"
"What are you afraid of?" Yun Miao glanced at it and said, "When I was in Hualan Realm, they knew my identity, but now in Xuanling Realm, you haven't heard that there are billions of monks participating in the selection. Who knows who I am?" It’s Yun Miao from Hualan Realm, I’m afraid there are several of them with the same name.”
Feng Wu was confused: "Is that so?"
"Of course it is." Yun Miao affirmed: "And I just don't join those three sects. The other three sects don't know the news about Hualan Realm."
Why hang yourself from a tree when you have so many choices?
The most important thing is that she wants to find out who is so persistent in trying to catch her. Who is the lord mentioned by the three sects?
If you want to gain freedom, in addition to constantly getting stronger, you also need to figure out who your enemy is?
If you want to know the news in the Immortal Palace, you must first enter the six major sects.
She has changed from the light to the dark, and with this good opportunity, there is no way to catch the tiger's den without entering the tiger's den.
She must try these six sects.
"But just in case, I have to change my image."
Thinking of something, Yun Miao took out the spirit flowers picked by the demon clan from her storage bag, selected some, and mixed them into cosmetics.
Then I put on makeup, the kind that won’t come off.
The clothes also changed from light cyan to red.
When she transformed into a water mirror, she saw that the woman in the water mirror had picturesque features, and her facial features were exquisite and aggressive. Although she was as beautiful as her original face, she was completely different from the other person.
Even if she stood in front of the three sects who had seen her now, they would not recognize her.
As for why I don’t paint myself uglier, it’s because I look good and my mood will improve.
"Yunmiao, what kind of spell are you doing?"
