Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

The woman at the side saw that Master Dongjun was lost in thought, and she couldn't help laughing and said, "The suzerain thinks he used the teleportation technique just now?"

Teleportation technique?

Hearing this, a group of Master Establishment and the other four Jindan Daoists all looked over.

"There is such a guess!" Master Dongjun nodded.

"How can the teleportation technique be so easy to comprehend? If he also knows the teleportation technique, wouldn't Wuxing Peak become a gathering place for monsters? In addition to that child Chunfeng, I heard that Li Tiance's second son can also sense the world He is also at Five Elements Peak!" The woman laughed.

"That's right, how can teleportation be so easy to comprehend!"

Daoist Dongjun shook his head and smiled, "However, I didn't see through the movement technique he used before. It must not be the movement technique of Peak Master Pure Feng, nor is it the movement technique of my sect."

"For millions of years, too many powerful people have been born. These disciples must have great luck, entered the sitting place of some high-level people, and obtained the inheritance left by them during their lifetime."

As the woman spoke, her beautiful eyes glowed a little, she glanced sideways at Master Dongjun, and covered her mouth with a smile, "I think back then when we strayed into the place where Master Yuling was sitting, didn't we also get a big chance? That time I can still vividly remember the encounter in the cave.”

When Master Dongjun heard the words, he paused for a wise smile on his face, and then smiled naively.

Then he returned to peace, stroked his sleeves, and praised:

"It's a blessing for my East Floating Sect to have two potential disciples in succession!"

Master Dongjun obviously approved of Cao Yan and Yang Buyi's performance.

On the side, the middle-aged man with a dark face suddenly glowed again when he heard this, and said with a chuckle: "Cao Yan is just a little arrogant, it's okay to suffer a little setback this time, and he can leave later. farther."

"Indeed, the jade scriptures can be polished to perfection, and the sword will depend on the sky when it is buried. It would be better to encounter more setbacks." Dongjun real person looked at Cao Yan in the shadow stone, and saw that his will was still undiminished, so he nodded slightly, "You The apprentices are good, and I can cultivate more in the future."

The middle-aged man smiled even more when he heard the words, and looked at Cao Yan in the shadow stone with satisfaction.

Arena No. 8.

Cao Yan actually lost?

Or was he defeated by the speed he was extremely good at?

The disciples watching around were in an uproar.

It feels incredible.

Compared with everyone's bluffing, Cao Yan's performance was much more flat, his brows were deeply furrowed, and then he relaxed. After getting up, he stared at Yang Buyi, paused for three breaths, and said:

"You are very strong, until now I have never thought of a way to deal with your previous move!"

Yang Buyi was quite surprised, he thought it would be difficult for someone as arrogant as Cao Yan to accept defeat, but he didn't expect him to be so calm.

He secretly thought in his heart, sure enough, people who can become real masters are beyond ordinary people in terms of mind and skills.

Yang Buyi smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "I've accepted it!"

Cao Yan showed a grim face as usual, bowed his hands, sat cross-legged on the spot, and adjusted his breath.

"The strength of these two people..." The smile on Li Shilong's face slowly disappeared, and he fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

"Even though Brother Cao is defeated, he still has the right to challenge, and he still has a chance to hit the real top ten." A disciple said.

"Who is that senior brother who is fighting with Senior Brother Cao? Why does he look a little strange?" A disciple stared at Yang Buyi who was walking down slowly, and couldn't help asking.

"That's Senior Brother Yang Buyi! I heard that Senior Brother Yang is from the Five Elements Peak, and the Five Elements Peak recruits very few disciples. Even the entire mountain has almost faded out of everyone's sight, and the disciples among them are even more unknown. But this time However, the name of Wuxing Peak pierced into the sky like a sharp sword and appeared shining again."

"I heard that Master Pure Seal was born back then, and almost won the first place in the outer sect competition with a crushing attitude. Do you think Brother Yang has any chance to accomplish such a glorious feat?"

"It's hard to say. After all, the monsters in other arenas are extremely terrifying. I can only say that Senior Brother Yang has a chance."

"That's right! I'm kind of looking forward to the real final coming soon."

Yang Buyi walked down slowly, noticing that countless eyes were on him, enjoying the feeling of being noticed, he couldn't help smiling.

After the battle with Cao Yan, he successfully entered the top ten of the No. 8 ring. Now he was sitting on the sidelines, watching the match leisurely.

The battle in the No. 8 ring was still going on, Li Shilong was quite strong, defeated his opponent almost effortlessly, and entered the top ten smoothly.

In addition, the disciples who won are also the best among the six peaks of Qi training.

Some people won by virtue of their outstanding combat talent, some by virtue of fragments of spiritual weapons, and some by secretly setting up formations to win...

Their battle opened Yang Buyi's eyes.

The victorious six are decided, and the remaining seven continue to draw lots.

During this period, something happened, which caught Yang Buyi's attention.

The disciple who got the lucky lottery among the thirteen people before got the lucky lottery again in the loser group, which caused everyone to sigh and sigh for the son of luck.

The man had a smile on his face, with a bit of wit in his eyes, and he looked very lovable and well-behaved.

Yang Buyi stared at him for a few breaths, and also knew his name from other disciples, it was Hao Yun!

He really lived up to his name, Yang Buyi remembered him.

After that, the six losers continued to fight, and finally the three victors were determined. With the addition of Hao Yun and the previous seven victors, the top ten of the No. 8 ring were successfully born.

Ten people stood on the stage. When the deacon brother announced that he could challenge, Cao Yan stood in front of Hao Yun with a cold face: "Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"Brother Cao, we don't want to play like this..." Hao Yun's face suddenly became bitter.

"It looks like you want me to do it?"

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Hao Yun waved his hands quickly, and ran off the ring in a flash. He didn't look like a cultivator at all, but like an ordinary person.

"This guy is quite interesting." Yang Buyi chuckled inwardly.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?" said the deacon brother.

"I'm coming!" A young man with an aggressive expression stood out from the crowd and pointed at a disciple on the ring, "I want to challenge him!"

"Dufeng! This guy is from ring 19, and he came to challenge us at ring 8. He wants to pick peaches halfway?" The disciples of ring 8 were not angry, and they united as one at the moment, whispering, "I hope Senior Brother Wang Sui You can teach him a lesson."

Wang Sui, that is, the disciple who was nominated by the visitor to challenge him, his face darkened half a bit at the moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly laughed softly,

"Okay, since he's coming to challenge me, brothers, please make room for me to dismiss him, so that everyone can go to the main ring to participate in the lottery ceremony."