RNP Chapter 120
Chapter 120
On the section of the road between the cliff and the martial arts training ground, black shadows suddenly appeared, and some cultivators were hit unguarded.
Begonia Zhenjun of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley asked, "What is your Hundred Refining Sect doing?" Most
of the disciples who were hit were disciples of their Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were also entangled, but none of them screamed, and they all calmly coped with the past.
This made Wanhuagu's face a little unbearable.
The elder of the Hundred Refining Sect said cheerfully, "It's just a small test, only disciples who arrive at the martial arts training arena are eligible to participate in the competition." "
It's not me who said, Begonia True Monarch, your disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley are too weak in their ability to resist pressure, and any small test can make them lose their proportions... You should tell your sect master, train those disciples well, don't have empty cultivation, you can't do it without strength, right?"
Begonia Zhenjun hummed: "The affairs of this sect have nothing to do with you, less nonsense." "
I don't know the good heart.
The Hundred Refining Sect elder pouted, and did not bother to say much.
After a while, the disciples who participated in the competition ascended the martial arts training ground one after another, but some of them were swept away by the black shadow, pulled back to the edge of the cliff, and lost their qualifications.
Ye Lang thought that the accident would only come out like this, and who knew that the official start would shock him even more.
As the proctor elder said some words of encouragement, and then suddenly said: "Begin." "
Start what?
Ye Lang's brain was down, "The rules of the game didn't say, this is the beginning?"
"yes, I haven't said the rules yet." A male cultivator beside him echoed.
It was not only Ye Lang who was stunned, but also the cultivators on the competition field, looking at each other one by one, not knowing what to do.
The rules did not say, there was no number on the entry order, and the elder ran away after speaking, and did not close them.
How do they fight?
Could it be a melee?
[It's hard to imagine that the Qingyun True Person of the Bright Wind and Moon is from the Hundred Refining Sect. 】
【The Hundred Refining Sect's tumultuous operations are piled up one after another, which is really dizzying.
[Hahaha, laughed to death, all of them were confused. ]
[Mingjuku: Who am I and where am I, Junior Brother Ye, come and save me, save me, save me. 】
......
The people in the martial arts training field are guarding against each other, and they are testing each other, as if they are looking for opponents, and they are jousting, they must be fighting with other cultivators, and the elders do not announce the rules, so they find their own opponents.
The participating monks are ready to go, and they have already found their opponents.
Suddenly, the martial arts training field was dark, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, flying sand and stones, the sky light was covered by dark clouds, and with a boom, lightning slashed towards the martial arts training ground, but it was blocked by a formation enchantment halfway.
In an instant, the lightning turned into nothing, and a weapon flew out of the dark clouds.
At this time, the voice of the proctor elder continued throughout the audience: "Those who destroy a spirit weapon and enter the next level." The
audience was silent.
[This martial arts competition is really special. 】
【Have you found that there are a total of a hundred weapons, which seem to be refined by the last alchemist.] [
Really, I saw the anchor's sword.] 【
Where is the spirit sword refined by the anchor?】 [
Just that, the ugliest one.]
Ye Lang: "... You don't have to tell the truth. The
audience comforted him.
[It doesn't matter, ugly points are ugly points, the uglier the more durable, the main contrast. ] 】
【Anchor, your sword is actually not ugly, but it is too unpretentious. 】
【The main function of the spirit sword is to kill the enemy, as long as it is sharp and durable, what to do so gorgeously. 】
【I bet a hundred spiritual power points, and the anchor's spirit sword can last until the end.】 【
I bet a thousand spiritual power points.】 【
One hundred spiritual power points to keep up.】 】
......
"You're also using spiritual power?" Ye Lang asked casually, and the barrage was stuffed with a lot of information.
Since the spiritual power point was implemented in the Immortal Cultivation World, it was also gradually implemented on the earth.
The earth's monetary system is difficult to replace all for a while, but it is also slowly changing like the direction of spiritual power points.
Now there is a general state between spiritual power points and banknotes, but there is a limit to exchanging spiritual power points with banknotes every day, and only one hundred spiritual power points can be exchanged a day.
A thousand yuan can be exchanged for a hundred spiritual power points.
Of course, if you don't want to exchange paper money for spiritual power points, you can also participate in the work of sending spiritual power points.
Now all kinds of cultivation are vigorously promoting cultivation, and every cultivation profession is recruiting students, including food and clothing.
All parts of the Earth have ceased to fight and have begun to develop into outer space.
They found that as their cultivation deepened, their own need for oxygen gradually decreased.
Experts predict that after the foundation is built, the human body will have a big breakthrough, it is likely that it will no longer rely on oxygen, and it will only rely on the spiritual power in the body to live for a long time, of course, if you have been in an environment without spiritual energy, the spiritual power in the body will not be replenished, and you will gradually lose your vitality.
Therefore, the first task of experts from various countries is to go to Mars and the moon to plant Reiki trees.
Ye Lang looked at the barrage and felt proud in his heart, his compatriots were really powerful.
At this time, there was an exclamation from the side.
"Shizuki is so powerful! A sword smashes a spirit sword, it's too powerful!
Ye Lang followed the sound and looked, only to see Jing Yue holding a spirit sword, flying outside the martial arts training ground, and the invigilator elder took her competition order, leaving a mark on the competition order.
Shizuki silently returned to the crowd.
When the cultivators in the martial arts training field saw the spirit swords that Jing Yue had shattered, they were fierce one by one, and they attacked the remaining weapons violently.
Ye Lang stepped forward and said congratulations to Jingyue: "Congratulations to Jingyue Junior Sister for winning the first place." When
Jing Yue saw him, a smile appeared on her icy face, and she said in a soft tone: "But it's a fluke."
"If Junior Brother Ye participates in a martial arts training competition, it is uncertain who the first place is."
Jing Yue's sincere words made the cultivators beside him extremely disdainful.
"Did the Quiet Moon Daoist overstatement? Ye Daoyou looks better, the breath on his body is not sharp, I want to come to the sword art general, how can I compare with Jingyue Daoyou. "
The person who spoke was Qin Tai, a disciple of the inner sect of the Hundred Refining Sect, this person Ye Lang had seen, and he had the same refining competition with him, just on his left, about two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carrying a sledgehammer, refining a machete.
He was also one of the top 100 selected alchemists.
Although Qin Tai didn't listen to his words, he praised him for being good-looking, so he didn't hear the other words.
Ye Lang was not prepared to deal with him.
Jing Yue said: "Junior Brother Ye's strength is comparable to mine, but it's a pity that each disciple can only apply for one competition, his refining strength is also good, and the sect master asked him to report for the refining competition." "
No way, their Heavenly Sword Sect has never lacked battle maniacs, what they lack is a refining master.
Therefore, after learning that Ye Lang was an alchemist, the sect master even tricked him into participating in the alchemist competition, and Junior Brother Ye himself foolishly thought that it was the sect master's reward.
In fact, with his strength, it is also possible to participate in the competition.
When Qin Tai heard that Ye Lang was an alchemist, he immediately asked, "Can Ye Daoyou enter the top hundred?" "
Come in, that most special spirit sword is refined by Junior Brother Ye."
The light in Jing Yue's hand turned, and a virtual spirit sword was suspended above her palm.
It was Ye Lang's refining spirit sword.