Immortal Palace Longevity

If both magic weapons are damaged, which leads to a sharp drop in one's own strength, what is the point of fighting for the position of leader?

Can he subdue his fellow disciples? Can he subdue the forces along the way?

No!

Liang Dong had the answer in his mind.

Even if he had spirit stones in a hurry, it would not be so easy to buy two handy magic weapons.

Should he ask the master? The master has more than one disciple!

The gains and losses have been decided in his heart, and there is nothing to say if he is not as good as others.

Losing a battle does not mean ruining the entire road of cultivation. It is like a gambler who is desperate!

He said he admitted defeat, but he was a little confused, but Liang Dong's demeanor was still calm and resolute.

"Thank you, Brother Liang."

His spiritual consciousness stopped the attack of the spirit weapon, and Liu Yu bowed from a distance without changing his expression, and said lightly.

"It's because Liang is not strong enough, and he is no match for Junior Brother Liu."

"If I can improve my magical power in the future, I hope Junior Brother will teach me."

Liang Dong said generously.

He felt that he lost because of the spiritual weapon, so he was still a little dissatisfied and wanted to find a chance to avenge his previous shame.

"If Senior Brother Liang is interested, Qingyang will naturally be waiting for you at any time."

Liu Yu probably understood his thoughts, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his pupils were still cold, and he said.

This person didn't know that if this fight was not on the fighting stage, he would have been a corpse.

No, or it might be the fuel of Qingyang's magic fire.

A fight is related to each other's path, and in fact, a lot of grievances have been forged.

If there is a suitable opportunity, Liu Yu will naturally not be merciful. He is not a merciful person, and he has never thought of following the rules.

Facing this powerful opponent who defeated him, and the gazes of many fellow disciples in the square, Liang Dong felt extremely depressed. After nodding slightly, he jumped from the fighting platform and disappeared into the crowd.

"The winner of the fighting platform No. 12 is Brother Qingyang under the seat of Elder Changkong!"

The monk who presided over the fighting announced loudly, using the sound transmission spell to spread to the entire square.

Jing Yongqing, who was in the fierce fighting, was distracted after hearing the news, and was seized by the opponent to chase him relentlessly.

The other fellow disciples in the audience also had different reactions, but the focus was undoubtedly on Liu Yu for a while, after all, he was the only one who succeeded in the challenge.

Among them, Jiang Qiushui was the happiest, after all, he was the person closest to her.

Yan Kai was also very happy. In this way, he would be sure to join the Qingfeng team. Taking advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money, resources would not come rolling in?

Cui Liang's mood was even more complicated. For a while, he didn't know whether to be happy or jealous, but his heart was extremely bitter.

"Who is this Senior Brother Qingyangzi?"

"He can actually suppress Senior Brother Liang, who is in the late stage of foundation building, with his mid-stage foundation building realm. Senior Brother Qingyangzi is really a role model for our generation!"

"What, Senior Brother Qingyangzi is actually a disciple of Elder Changkong? That's it."

"Senior Brother Qingyangzi is also proficient in alchemy? Is he a second-level alchemist?"

Many fellow disciples who have built foundations in the square were discussing and asking each other about Liu Yu's origins.

After a while, the fellow disciples who knew each other revealed Liu Yu's "background".

When they heard that Senior Brother Qingyangzi was a disciple of the Golden Core Elder, they thought it was normal this time.

After all, the disciples trained by the Golden Core Elder are much better than their peers and have stronger strength, which is also normal.

Of course, there are also a small number of cultivators who still don't take Liu Yu seriously, but they also remember this name and will not treat him as an ordinary cultivator.

They are the peak foundation-building cultivators, the top group of people in the foundation-building realm, and have the capital to "stand out from the crowd". The three heroes and four heroes are the best among them.

On the high platform that the foundation-building cultivators could not notice, Liu Yu's performance also made the Jindan elders look at him slightly.

"Changkong, this is your disciple sitting down."

Changfeng Zhenren looked down and asked about his cheap master Li Changkong.

"Yes, it is my new registered disciple, recommended by the Yan family."

"Now it seems that being recommended by the Yan family is indeed a good thing."

Li Changkong said with a smile.

Although he is just a registered disciple, he has been "taught" by himself.

The disciple has made good achievements, and the master has also made contributions, right?

Two disciples in one sect won the position of team leader, which greatly increased his face in front of the Jindan fellows, so Li Changkong is in a good mood now.

Even the fact that Liu Yu competed for the position of team leader without notifying him was put aside and not intended to be pursued.

"Two such excellent disciples have emerged from one sect. Senior Brother Changkong has taught them well."

"I think we should learn more from Senior Brother Changkong."

A Jindan cultivator next to him joked.

"No, no, I just gave a few pointers. The key is that he is a beautiful jade."

Li Changkong waved his hands repeatedly and said politely.

That being said, he still had a bright smile on his face, looking a little proud.

...

Strength is one of the important factors in selecting the team leader, and it accounts for the most important proportion. Becoming the "champion" means that the position of the team leader is almost certain.

With the operation already done in advance and the Jindan master, there will be basically no twists and turns.

As the winner and the new champion, Liu Yu stood calmly on the fighting stage, feeling the various eyes from all directions, his heart was as calm as water without any ripples.

It was obviously the first time to receive such attention, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all. It seemed like he was born this way.

"Am I ordinary?"

"No, with the Immortal Mansion in hand, I am naturally extraordinary."

For a moment, the sounds from the outside world seemed to become distant, and Liu Yu felt a sense of enlightenment.

Feeling the connection with the green light spot in Niwan Palace, he was sure of this.

Liu Yu knows that this is just the beginning, and the road ahead will be even more exciting.

After the host made the announcement, he took the elixir handed over to him, uncorked the bottle and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the spot to refine and restore his mana.

Spirit-Building Pill, a special elixir refined by the sect's alchemy hall, can quickly restore mana. Half of the foundation-building monk's mana can be restored in about two-quarters of an hour, and there are almost no negative effects.

However, it also requires monks to actively refine it and cannot be used in battle.

Part of his mind was paying attention to the external situation, and part of his mind was refining the medicinal power. Liu Yu silently used Qingyang Kung to restore the consumed mana.

With the presence of nine Jindan elders and the protection of the presiding officer, safety can still be guaranteed. Even if there is a sudden attack by the foundation-building monks, they will be taken down by the Jindan elders.

Two quarters of an hour later, Liu Yu's mana had almost recovered and he stood up again.

At this time, five of the six hours in half a day have gone, leaving only the last hour.

According to the rules set by Elder Jindan, this time was only enough for one monk to challenge him.

As long as you defeat one more fellow disciple, you can become the team leader, gain the power to act alone, and have a team of monks who obey your orders.

Liu Yu put her hands behind her back and looked indifferent, quietly waiting for possible challengers.

…

Half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Yu faced his last opponent.

He has a late-stage foundation-building cultivation and an offensive high-grade spiritual weapon. He and Liang Dong each have their own strengths, and their strength is between equals.

After half an hour of "fierce fighting", Liu Yu finally broke through his opponent's defensive weapon, forcing him to admit defeat and became the ultimate winner.

His team leadership battle has also come to an end.

Liu Yu raised his head and looked around.

I found that it was quite early to end the fighting. Including my own, only four fighting stages ended the battle, and the remaining eight fighting stages were still fiercely contesting.

Obviously at this last moment, the challengers who had been waiting until the end finally couldn't restrain themselves and took action one after another. No one among the twelve fighting platforms was exception.

He quietly observed his fellow disciples who were fighting, and learned about the various methods used as a foundation-building monk.

Spiritual beasts, puppets, talismans, magic weapons, secret techniques, all kinds of methods are endless, and all of them can make ordinary foundation-building monks fight against them with all their strength.

This final fight was particularly fierce. Neither side was willing to let go of this opportunity. One of the disciples even had an arm cut off and was still unwilling to give up.

Time passed slowly, and half a day had passed before I knew it.

The twelve fighting stages also returned to calm one after another, and the final winner was determined.

Except for Liu Yu and Wei Xiaoqin who succeeded in the challenge, the other monks failed without exception, which made many fellow disciples in the audience feel regretful.

"After half a day of screening and some discussions with me, the candidates for the leadership of the twelve Qingfeng teams were finally determined."

"Senior Nephew Li Buyu, Senior Nephew Wei Xiaoqin, Senior Nephew Liu Yu, Senior Nephew Ma Yingjie... these twelve nephews have been appointed as leaders of the Qingfeng Team."

On the high platform, Master Changfeng stood up and said seriously.

"Disciple obeys the order and will never let down the high expectations of the sect!"

Under the high platform, Liu Yu, Wei Xiaoqin and other twelve team leaders bowed their heads and shouted in unison under the watchful eyes of more than 300 fellow disciples.

After the formal appointment of the elders was completed, they officially became the leaders of the Qingfeng team. Compared with ordinary foundation-building monks, their status was undoubtedly half a level higher.

Among the crowd, there were monks who were envious and admired, and there were also losers who were jealous and sad, such as third senior brother Jing Yongqing.

"It's just a little bit off."

Jing Yongqing tried his best and could defeat the opponent with just a smile. Unfortunately, it was precisely because of this that he lost.

The jealousy towards Liu Yu in his heart not only did not disappear, but became stronger, and the hatred and hostility became stronger and stronger, and he could not even hide it.

How keen is Liu Yu's spiritual sense?

It was difficult for him to use his spiritual consciousness in front of Elder Jindan. At that moment, he looked to one side with the corner of his eye and saw Jing Yongqing, whose face was a little distorted.

Liu Yu's peripheral vision was about to retract at the first touch, and he took it back as if nothing had happened, but he remembered this scene in his heart.

His spiritual sense will never feel wrong. With such strong malice towards him, if given the chance, this person will most likely do harm to him.

"It's unnecessary."

Liu Yu is by no means a person who sits still and waits for death. If given the opportunity, he will choose to strike first and will never wait for something to happen before taking action.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake.

"Now that the team leader has been determined, take advantage of the fact that many apprentices and nephews are here today, so you can choose the team members yourself."

An elder named Qi in the late Jindan stage said.

"Yes, we will obey the elder's order!"

The twelve Qingfeng leaders responded in unison, then turned around and looked at the many fellow disciples behind them.

Joining the Qingfeng Team allows you to move relatively freely without having to confront Baiyun Temple head-on. It is also very convenient to search for resources, which has various indescribable benefits.

There were quite a few monks in the field who wanted to join, but Elder Jindan could not act arrogantly in front of him. He could only cast his eager eyes on the twelve team leaders, hoping that he would be chosen.

At this time, the role of relationship is reflected.

The leader of the group originally waved his hand and four monks came out of the crowd, filling the group in an instant.

Among them, Liu Yu's senior sister Li Buyu was like this, and Wei Xiaoqin, who also succeeded in the challenge, was also like this.

It is worth mentioning that Jing Yongqing joined Li Buyu's team.

Liu Yu noticed this scene and felt a little regretful. If he joined his team, he could get rid of him by arbitrarily arranging some tasks at that time.

"What a pity."

He thought with some regret, then turned his eyes and nodded slightly to Jiang Qiushui and Yan Kai, motioning them to come forward.

"Senior Brother Liu is indeed unfathomable, and he is really a role model for our generation of monks!"

Yan Kai couldn't wait to bow his hands and said sincerely.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but his attitude became more cautious.

"Senior Brother, congratulations."

Jiang Qiushui's eyes were full of light, and he uttered four words gently.

The person in front of him was always unexpected, and this time was no exception.

"Junior Brother Liu, congratulations."

Cui Liang said a little embarrassedly.

He had said before how difficult it was to compete for the position of team leader, but he didn't expect that Liu Yu would get it in the blink of an eye. With his thick skin, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Liu Yu just nodded slightly to the congratulations of the three people, and did not get carried away by a little achievement.

"Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Cui, are you willing to join Liu's team?"

He asked solemnly with a serious face.

"Of course I am willing, thank you Senior Brother Liu (Junior Brother for your appreciation!)"

The three said without hesitation.

Liu Yu put his hands behind his back and smiled with satisfaction.

In this way, the team has gathered four people, and there is only one spot left.

"Do you want to choose from the unfamiliar fellow disciples in the square? Or let the Yan family support one person?"

Liu Yu had this thought in his mind, and his eyes wandered among the crowd in the square.

Wherever he looked, he saw many fellow disciples greeting him with gestures, and even some bold female cultivators gave him seductive eyes and made ambiguous hints.

Regardless of his fellow disciples' thoughts and reactions, he remained calm and looked for a suitable "teammate".

Finally, Liu Yu's gaze stopped at a certain place on the left side of the square.

It was a female cultivator wearing a purple suit and a red cape, with a morbidly pale skin.

She had black pupils and long hair as bright as blood. She was far away from any group and stood alone in the corner.

"Leng Yuexin"

Liu Yu had heard of her name and some rumors about her.

This woman was originally a double spiritual root cultivator. She cultivated to the perfection of Qi Refining at the age of 38, but when everyone was optimistic about her future, she failed to build her foundation.

Not only that, the failure of foundation building also left serious consequences, making her speed of absorbing spiritual energy less than one-tenth of the original speed, and almost lost the possibility of impacting the bottleneck of foundation building again.

From the "proud daughter of heaven" fell from the altar, she fell to the point where she was despised by her fellow disciples who were originally sought after.

From then on, Leng Yuexin lived in seclusion and disappeared from everyone's sight. No one knew what she did.

However, when this woman appeared in front of people again, she was already a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, and her temperament changed drastically after practicing the magic technique, becoming extremely extreme and weird.

Her originally black long hair also turned into a bright red like blood, making people afraid to approach.

Yuanyang Sect is a neutral sect. It allows the practice of magic skills, but only a very small number of cultivators practice it, and most cultivators still practice normal skills.

Naturally, those who practice magic skills are rejected by most of their fellows. Because of the skills, they can't be very close to each other.

So these magic practitioners occupy nearly half of the "lone wolf" seats, and these cultivators are often the ones who suffer the most casualties.

"In a way, cultivators who come and go alone also mean that they are relatively "simple" and easier to control."

"They won't openly confront me, and they practice magic skills, so their strength should not be weak."

"Leng Yuexin, this woman, may be a good candidate?"

Thinking of this, Liu Yu's heart moved.

While he was thinking, he happened to meet those dim, cold, yet beautiful eyes.