The Soul Seizing Society is a way for various sects to divide resources.
With Nanshan Sect as the center and extending in four directions, thousands of miles away, there are four major sects: Mengze Sect, Donghai Sect, Huanling Sect, and Moyuan Sect.
Mengze Sect, as the name suggests, is located on the bank of Yunmengze. It is based on water-based exercises and spiritual beasts domesticated in the great swamp.
The East China Sea Sect has a profound foundation and is mainly based on water-based exercises. In addition, the East China Sea is rich in products and various spiritual objects emerge in an endless stream. It is a sect that requires special attention.
The practice of Phantom Spirit Sect is the dual cultivation of phantom spirits and martial arts. Phantom spirits are condensed from mana. The monks have different qualifications, and the condensed phantom spirits have their own merits. They are the powerful help of the monks. In addition, the monks' own magical powers and magical powers increase their strength. Not to be underestimated.
The Moyuan Sect is easy to understand. It is located in the northern wilderness, and the talent of being good at riding and shooting has been integrated into the sect's martial arts system, with bows and arrows as the main magic weapon. In addition, the monks of this sect are tall and strong, and are good at close combat. You need to be extremely careful when teaching techniques to monks in this sect.
The competitions of the Soul Seizing Society are limited to monks in the Condensing Qi Realm. The reason why the competition levels of monks are limited is because starting from the Lingtai Realm, one has truly entered the Tao. , causing casualties, these are irreparable losses for the sects. The conflicts between the sects will not be concealed, and they will even fight, and bloody conflicts will continue.
On the contrary, no matter how outstanding the Qi Condensation Realm monks are, they will always be at the bottom. If they lose, they will lose, and it will not damage the foundation of the sect.
Qi Condensing Realm monks are subdivided according to their monk level.
For example, a spiritual stone mine can be divided into seven levels. The monks at each level must pass the elimination competition set up by the sect.
Because of the dangers of the Soul Seizing Society, monks sometimes deliberately lose in order to protect themselves. Therefore, the sect severely punishes monks who fail to pass the competition within the sect, canceling monthly payments, doubling the sect's tasks, and even depriving them of the opportunity to advance to the Lingtai realm. .
Only the winning disciples selected by the Nanshan Sect can enter the competition with other sects. This is the real Soul Seizing Club.
Disciples who win resources and minerals for the sect will receive three Consolidating Origin Pills, a thousand spiritual stones, the privilege of not doing sect tasks for three consecutive years, and the priority to advance to the Lingtai realm.
Yan Yun was originally tricked, but he didn't expect that this "trap" was not all bad. There were so many benefits, so what else could he say?
He was used to licking blood from the sword, and not only did he have no fear of the so-called danger, but he also felt eager to try it. Of course, he didn't have a good look on the deacon who set a trap for him without saying hello.
"What exactly is this opportunity to advance to the Lingtai Realm, and when will it start?" Yan Yun is already at the seventh level of the Qi Condensation Realm, so he is naturally very concerned about this.
Female monk: "With the help of the sect formation, we can reach the seventh level of the Black Mountain Netherworld. The concentration of spiritual energy there is three to five times that of the Nanshan Sect. It will help the monks break through the bottleneck and advance to the Lingtai realm. No matter how bad it is, it can also advance the Qi Condensation realm to a higher level." layer, usually in winter, when the netherworld’s yin energy is at its weakest.”
Yan Yun wondered: "Are the Black Mountain Netherworld and the Black Mountain Crypt the same place?"
The female cultivator nodded and said, "Yes, casual cultivators usually call them crypts, but there is a lot of gloom there, monsters are rampant, and there are even ghosts."
Yan Yun's heart skipped a beat. Since it was a place filled with Yin Qi, it was a perfect place for refining the Nether Soul Flag.
He thought for a moment and said: "It seems more dangerous than the Soul Seizing Society."
"The path to advancement for a monk has always been full of dangers. How can it be that easy?" the female cultivator said with a bitter smile.
"In addition to my sect, are there any outsiders involved in the opportunity to advance to the Lingtai realm?" Yan Yun asked again, and the aggrieved look of Fairy Chunhe appeared in his mind.
"Yes, but the small sects and casual cultivators of the lower sect encountered changes half a year ago, and many people died. I am afraid that there will be very few monks of the lower sect who entered the Netherworld of Black Mountain this year." The female cultivator sighed.
Yan Yun asked again: "What are the conditions for monks from the lower sect to enter the Netherworld of Black Mountain?"
The female cultivator hesitated for a moment and said: "I think, senior brother, you should focus your energy on the Soul Seizing Association first. The descendants of our sect's Tianzhu Peak Patriarch will then participate, especially the disciples of Zhanshi Hall and Baiyi Hall. There’s so much scrambling, it’s not easy for senior brother to successfully pass the sect’s selection...”
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "I dare to ask the fairy, is there anything that the monks of the lower sect have to say about entering the Netherworld of Black Mountain?"
The female cultivator's face turned red and she curled her lips and said, "Ask them."
After saying that, the female cultivator had completed the delivery of this month's master's tasks and walked out.
Yan Yun was stunned and turned to the other monks in the Lingxiu Hall with a questioning gaze.
A bald monk touched his scalp and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you have the opportunity to lead the monks of the lower sect into the Black Mountain Netherworld, you will definitely make a lot of money. There are some beautiful female monks. Although their eyes are usually higher than their heads, ahem... the situation Even if you are forced, you have to be like a little sheep. Hehe, I have a lot of luck in keeping my senior brother..."
Before the lingering sound of this man's words could be heard, Yan Yun was already filled with indignation. A rush of blood rushed straight to his forehead, making him unable to contain it. He turned his right hand into a knife, carrying extremely powerful magic power, and struck a table in front of him with one palm!
With a "click", one corner of the table broke off, but the wind of the palm left a dark crack on the ground about six feet long and ten feet deep.
The power of this palm is that the magic power emitted from the palm can kill the enemy's head from a distance of one foot. This is Yan Yun's casual palm. If he is prepared and gathers the magic power in advance, the damage caused will affect many people. Far?
All the monks in the Ling Xiu Hall were stunned and felt that he was quite unfathomable among the monks of the same level.
Yan Yun looked around at everyone and slowly walked out of the room.
He finally understood why Fairy Chunhe shed tears in the past. With her beautiful appearance, she must have been making things difficult for her... Oh, poor person...
At this moment, Fairy Chunhe's voice and smile clearly appeared in his mind, making him have mixed feelings and inexplicable sadness.
It's a pity that the beauty has passed away, and he has no way of knowing who in the Nanshan Sect did evil to her, otherwise...
As Yan Yun is a decisive and decisive person, he doesn't care about raising and falling the sword to seek justice for the beauty he likes!
On the road back to the blessed land, Yan Yun's heart was filled with sadness. His calmness and calmness were gone, and only the urge to kill kept lingering!
Baiyi Hall, in a deep underground vein of spiritual stone.
The endless mine is extending, sultry and humid, and the weak light shines on the stone walls, hazy like a halo.
In the depths of the unseen mines, sometimes the screams of monks can be heard, and sometimes the extremely harsh roars of monsters can be heard.
Monsters are born with spiritual stones. They regard this as their habitat and compete with humans for resources.
Therefore, when miners are digging for spiritual stones, they will encounter monsters from time to time, and danger accompanies the entire digging process.
In order to prevent miners from embezzling spiritual stones, they cannot be equipped with storage bags and can only store a magic weapon in the Dantian in their belly for self-defense.
But the appearance of monsters is random and usually caught off guard. It takes time to spit out the magic weapon in the Dantian, so it is rarely useful. The monk's defensive weapon is more often than not the mineral hoe in his hand.
The mining hoe is a low-level magic weapon, its main function is mining, and its attack attribute is low, so it is really helpless to deal with monsters with it.
Every piece of spirit stone in the spirit stone mine is made from the sweat and blood of low-level monks.
Ji Zhao and Yuantai were shirtless, wearing only a sarong skirt to cover their waists. They were holding mining hoes and sweating profusely.
Men also wear skirts, which may attract attention if they are outside, but this is a common practice in mines. Contact between pants and skin can easily lead to crotch rot, which can be avoided by wearing skirts.
Behind the two men, there were three scorpion-shaped monster corpses as big as wild wolves lying in the rubble. Their heads were broken open, and their inner elixirs had obviously been dug out.
For miners, the spiritual stones they excavate do not belong to them, and the only wealth they can obtain is the monster inner elixir.
At this time, the deacon's shout came from the mine.
"Brothers, the time has come for you to see the light of day again. The sect will hold a trial for the Soul Seizing Society. You can all sign up to participate."
Yuantai wiped the sweat off his face, looked at Ji Zhao, raised his voice and asked, "What is the Soul Seizing Society?"
Half a month later, Nanshan Sect Liangyi Terrace.
Liangyi Terrace was originally a gathering place for monks. The sect relied on the mountains to set up seven large-scale martial arts arenas, which were usually used for disciples to teach skills. Once something major happened, the formations would be activated, and the seven martial arts arenas would become seven. The virtual space can accommodate thousands of Nanshan Sect disciples to watch the battle.
The Soul Seizing Conference may not be a good thing for the participating disciples, but for other disciples who are watching from the sidelines, it is undoubtedly a carnival.
A disciple with strong financial resources has long since become a banker, and has gathered many fellow disciples under his command to act as horse boys to absorb gambling funds.
In order to inspire the martial spirit of the disciples and to liven up the atmosphere, the sect turned a blind eye to the betting and gambling during each soul seizing meeting.
More monks are full of excitement and enjoy watching the competition between monks of the same level, hoping to find lessons from them to improve their own magical powers.
At the entrance of the large martial arts arena, Qing Chan and Yan Yun were waiting eagerly.
Yan Yun learned that a descendant of the ancestor of Tianzhu Peak was participating in the competition. He did not dare to be careless and bought a pair of high-level breastplates from the grocery store to protect his vitals.
An ordinary-looking iron-armed bow hung on his shoulder, and twenty cloud-penetrating arrows were inserted into the quiver on his back.
Both of these are magic weapons. Yan Yun made a small trial and refined them himself after thinking about the weapon refining. The materials used are all of the highest quality.
In order to increase the strength and power of the two weapons, he also sprinkled some powder of Tiangan Crystal and Earth Kun Stone on them, making the two weapons more powerful, but they looked extremely restrained, even the fluorescence was blocked.
Also re-refined was the Evil Punishing Spear inserted into the mana pool in Yan Yun's dantian.
The two of them had been standing at the door for a while. Qingchan became more and more anxious as she waited. She couldn't help but climb onto Yan Yun's shoulder and stretched her neck to look around.
"Senior sister, don't worry, the two senior brothers will come." Yan Yun said with a smile.
"What if you don't come, or..." Qingchan is not as calm as Yanyun.
"Master, you can never be wrong about people." Yan Yun said, his expression suddenly changed, and slowly, a smile appeared on his cheeks.
Qing Chang stood high and saw far away. He flapped his wings and flew forward quickly. He shouted in surprise: "Brother Ji Zhao, Senior Brother Yuantai, we are here!"
