Cultivation of Immortality

The favor that Kawabata wants to give to Gao Kun is a bit of a coincidence, because if something goes wrong, Hui Yingzi, as the director of Hou Zhiying, will definitely be involved, but Hui Yingzi can only do this. He pretended not to know, after all, Kawabata wanted to vent his anger on his men's behalf, and Gao Kun's face was also involved here.

After Hui Yingzi and the others left, Chuanbata smiled maliciously at Xunyi.

Xunyi saluted him, turned around and left. In fact, he should have taken the opportunity to leave when Hui Yingzi and others left. Then Sichuan Ban would have to go through some trouble if he wanted to stay, but because he knew in his heart There was no way he could avoid this beating, so he simply didn't bother with it. The reason he was running away now was to take all the blame he deserved.

"Don't leave yet." Chuanwei blocked Xunyi's path.

Xun Yi Ke said politely, "I am from Hou Zhiying. The selection has ended. I should go back to my residence and wait for orders. If you have any instructions, please say hello to my superior first." .??.

Kawabata smiled contemptuously and said, "I have the final say whether the selection is over or not. Although I just agreed to let you stay, I suddenly want to try your skills and see if you have the qualifications to look down on Wu Shaying."

"I have never said anything about looking down on Wushaying, and I have no intention of doing so."

Chuanfan stopped paying attention to Xunyi, and turned to the eleven people and said, "You are all from Wusha camp now. I want to know your talents, so let's use him as a test. You come first." As he spoke, he pointed at a black-faced man who looked more fierce in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

All eleven people understood that this was an opportunity to please their superiors. If they didn’t work hard now, they would probably not have a good life in the future. So the black-faced man took out the treasures he kept, and with a flash of golden light, one big and one small The two golden swords pierced Xun Yi with lightning speed.

Xunyi took out the flying sword he received from Hui Yingzi to block the opponent's long sword, and then used his physical skills to dodge while continuously sending out spiritual power to block the short sword. The black-faced man's treasure flew faster than Hou Zhiyingfa. The sword was much stronger, and Xunyi had the mentality of taking some losses in order to settle the matter as soon as possible, so he was soon beaten into a state of embarrassment.

"Does anyone think they can be better than him?" Kawabata was obviously not satisfied with the performance of the black-faced man, and asked the other early Nascent Souls with a sullen face.

A little man with a wretched appearance took out an eyebrow-leveling stick that was black on top and yellow on the bottom, took a step forward and said, "I would like to give it a try."

Chuanwei looked at his stick, nodded, and called back the black-faced man. The little man immediately jumped into the air, swung the big stick and hit Xunyi. He expected that Xunyi would not dare to hurt him, so he He was ruthless when he came up. Of course, the closer the treasure is to the body, the greater the power it can exert. The biggest thing is to hold it with your hands. Under his urging, the eyebrow-level stick bloomed with black and yellow light all over the sky. , slamming down with thunderous force.

If Xun Yi fought hard, both of them would be injured, so he could only dodge, and since the other party's cultivation level was higher than his, it wouldn't be that easy to dodge. The little man had already noticed this. Use this style of play.

Just when everyone thought that Xun Yi was going to be in trouble soon, they saw him retreat dozens of feet in a flash, barely avoiding the range of that ferocious blow.

What a fast movement! Except those few

Except for the Danjie cultivator, everyone else secretly praised in their hearts. Considering Xun Yi's Yuan Ying's initial cultivation level, this movement technique is indeed fast enough.

The little man also felt a little surprised, but thought that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long if he exerted all his strength, so he picked up the big stick and chased Xunyi. When he got closer, he smashed it again. This time Xunyi hit him again. Dodged.

This happened many times, and although Xun Yi showed signs of fatigue, the little man was even more tired than him.

Kawabata couldn't help but frowned as he watched. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With his eyesight, he could tell some tricks. He felt that the reason why he could avoid this fate for so long must not be just because of his cultivation. Because, it is very likely that some superb magic was used. If this continues, the little man will not be able to get close to him even if he is exhausted.

"You, go and stop him." Kawabata pointed at another early-stage Nascent Soul monk.

The monk who was named did not have a very good treasure, so he rushed into the battlefield with the sword he had received. Although Kawabata said that he should stop him, who could not understand what he really meant at this time? So after this man went up, he launched a fierce attack on Xun Yi.

Xunyi tried his best to dodge the fierce attacks of the two men, and occasionally had a few head-on collisions with the man who came up behind him, but he never let the little man's big stick hit him.

The three middle-stage Nascent Soul monks present, including Chuanbata, all saw clearly this time that this kid was using a weird teleportation spell. Their guess was good. There were two sets of exercises recorded on the piece of gall stone that Xun Yi brought out from the magic circle. One was the method of cultivating the spiritual eye summarized by the great supernatural power himself, and the other was the famous method of cultivating the spiritual eye. It is the rapid movement technique of "Piaoying". This set of spells was inspired by the weird movement skills of the Spirit Heart Tribe. Its main purpose is to chase and avoid in battle.

During the six years that Xunyi was in Xitian Miasma, his heart was never idle. In addition to comprehending the experiences of this half-life, when he was bored, he used to ponder these exercises as a way to pass his time. He has learned more than just these six years. The two sets of exercises on the gall stone wood, as well as the Escape Art taught by Su Wan, the Zixiao Lingri taught by Master Niang, the Soul Splitting Art taught by Yu Chan, and the Zhenyan Dafa taught by Three Souls. Anyway, it is enough to understand these. In order to relieve his boredom, he put it down and switched to another technique whenever he encountered difficulties. In the end, he even understood a little of the guide to the underworld that Bei Gongyi passed on to him.

The lack of any obsession in his heart allowed him to gain twice the result with half the effort in understanding these spells. Often after putting down a skill and thinking about it again after a period of time, the previous puzzlements suddenly became clear. , this kind of unexpected joy picked up for free really added a lot of fun to his six years.

Because he felt that the Floating Shadow Technique was more practical, he specially practiced it after leaving Xitian Miasma. Anyway, this kind of magic can be practiced while flying. It is a kind of hunting rabbit. It is an easy thing to do. With his mastery of the Floating Shadow Technique , it was already easy to avoid attacks from monks of the same level, because he had to pretend to be embarrassed if he didn't want to be seen through by Kawabata and others, otherwise these two people would never be able to touch him.

"You!" Kawabata pointed at the only early-stage Nascent Soul monk who had not participated in the battle. He shook his head angrily towards the battlefield and signaled for him to join the battle group. He had previously put a hat that looked down on Wu Shaying on Xun Yi's head. Damn it, now the battle situation has turned into this kind of thing, it's so shameful, even if these three people can beat up Xun Yi Fatty, they won't be able to get back the face. The favor that Kawabata wants to give to Gao Kun is a bit of a coincidence, because if something goes wrong, Hui Yingzi, as the director of Hou Zhiying, will definitely be involved, but Hui Yingzi can only do this. He pretended not to know, after all, Kawabata wanted to vent his anger on his men's behalf, and Gao Kun's face was also involved here.

After Hui Yingzi and the others left, Chuanbata smiled maliciously at Xunyi.

Xunyi saluted him, turned around and left. In fact, he should have taken the opportunity to leave when Hui Yingzi and others left. Then Sichuan Ban would have to go through some trouble if he wanted to stay, but because he knew in his heart There was no way he could avoid this beating, so he simply didn't bother with it. The reason he was running away now was to take all the blame he deserved.

"Don't leave yet." Chuanwei blocked Xunyi's path.

Xun Yi Ke said politely, "I am from Hou Zhiying. The selection has ended. I should go back to my residence and wait for orders. If you have any instructions, please say hello to my superior first."

Kawabata smiled contemptuously and said, "I have the final say whether the selection is over or not. Although I just agreed to let you stay, I suddenly want to try your skills and see if you have the qualifications to look down on Wu Shaying."

"I have never said anything about looking down on Wushaying, and I have no intention of doing so."

Chuanfan stopped paying attention to Xunyi, and turned to the eleven people and said, "You are all from Wusha camp now. I want to know your talents, so let's use him as a test. You come first." As he spoke, he pointed at a black-faced man who looked more fierce in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

All eleven people understood that this was an opportunity to please their superiors. If they didn’t work hard now, they would probably not have a good life in the future. So the black-faced man took out the treasures he kept, and with a flash of golden light, one big and one small The two golden swords pierced Xun Yi with lightning speed.

Xunyi took out the flying sword he received from Hui Yingzi to block the opponent's long sword, and then used his physical skills to dodge while continuously sending out spiritual power to block the short sword. The black-faced man's treasure flew faster than Hou Zhiyingfa. The sword was much stronger, and Xunyi had the mentality of taking some losses in order to settle the matter as soon as possible, so he was soon beaten into a state of embarrassment.

"Does anyone think they can be better than him?" Kawabata was obviously not satisfied with the performance of the black-faced man, and asked the other early Nascent Souls with a sullen face.

A little man with a wretched appearance took out an eyebrow-leveling stick that was black on top and yellow on the bottom, took a step forward and said, "I would like to give it a try."

Chuanwei looked at his stick, nodded, and called back the black-faced man. The little man immediately jumped into the air, swung the big stick and hit Xunyi. He expected that Xunyi would not dare to hurt him, so he He was ruthless when he came up. Of course, the closer the treasure is to the body, the greater the power it can exert. The biggest thing is to hold it with your hands. Under his urging, the eyebrow-level stick bloomed with black and yellow light all over the sky. , slamming down with thunderous force.

If Xun Yi fought hard, both of them would be injured, so he could only dodge, and since the other party's cultivation level was higher than his, it wouldn't be that easy to dodge. The little man had already noticed this. Use this style of play.

Just when everyone thought that Xun Yi was going to be in trouble soon, they saw him retreat dozens of feet in a flash, barely avoiding the range of that ferocious blow.

What a fast movement! Except those few

Except for the Danjie cultivator, everyone else secretly praised in their hearts. Considering Xun Yi's Yuan Ying's initial cultivation level, this movement technique is indeed fast enough.

The little man also felt a little surprised, but thought that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long if he exerted all his strength, so he picked up the stick and chased Xunyi. When he got closer, he smashed it down again. This time Xunyi hit him again. Dodged.

This happened many times, and although Xun Yi showed signs of fatigue, the little man was even more tired than him.

Kawabata couldn't help but frowned as he watched. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With his eyesight, he could tell some tricks. He felt that the reason why he could avoid this fate for so long must not be just because of his cultivation. Because, it is very likely that some superb magic was used. If this continues, the little man will not be able to get close to him even if he is exhausted.

"You, go and stop him." Kawabata pointed at another early Yuanying monk.

The monk who was named did not have a very good treasure, so he rushed into the battlefield with the sword he had received. Although Kawabata said that he should stop him, who could not understand what he really meant at this time? So after this man went up, he launched a fierce attack on Xun Yi.

Xunyi tried his best to dodge the fierce attacks of the two men, and occasionally had a few head-on collisions with the man who came up behind him, but he never let the little man's big stick hit him.

The three middle-stage Nascent Soul monks present, including Chuanbata, all saw clearly this time that this kid was using a weird teleportation spell. They guessed well. There were two sets of exercises recorded on the piece of gall stone that Xun Yi brought out from the magic circle. One was the method of practicing the spiritual eye summarized by the great supernatural power himself, and the other was the famous method of cultivating the spiritual eye. It is the rapid movement technique of "Piaoying". This set of spells was inspired by the weird movement skills of the Spirit Heart Tribe. Its main purpose is to chase and avoid in battle.

During the six years that Xunyi was in Xitian Miasma, his heart was never idle. In addition to comprehending the experiences of this half-life, when he was bored, he used to ponder these exercises as a way to pass his time. He has learned more than just these six years. The two sets of exercises on the gall stone wood, as well as the Escape Art taught by Su Wan, the Zixiao Lingri taught by Master Niang, the Soul Splitting Art taught by Yu Chan, and the Zhenyan Dafa taught by Three Souls. Anyway, it is enough to understand these. In order to relieve his boredom, he put it down and switched to another technique whenever he encountered difficulties. In the end, he even understood a little of the guide to the underworld that Bei Gongyi passed on to him.

The lack of any obsession in his heart allowed him to gain twice the result with half the effort in understanding these spells. Often after putting down a skill and thinking about it again after a period of time, the previous puzzlements suddenly became clear. , this kind of unexpected joy picked up for free really added a lot of fun to his six years.

Because he felt that the Floating Shadow Technique was more practical, he specially practiced it after leaving Xitian Miasma. Anyway, this kind of magic can be practiced while flying. It is a kind of hunting rabbit. It is an easy thing to do. With his mastery of the Floating Shadow Technique , it was already easy to avoid attacks from monks of the same level, because he had to pretend to be embarrassed if he didn't want to be seen through by Kawabata and others, otherwise these two people would never be able to touch him.

"You!" Kawabata pointed at the only early-stage Nascent Soul monk who had not participated in the battle. He shook his head angrily towards the battlefield and signaled for him to join the battle group. He had previously put a hat that looked down on Wu Shaying on Xun Yi's head. Damn it, now the battle situation has turned into this kind of thing, it's so shameful, even if these three people can beat up Xun Yi Fatty, they won't be able to get back the face.