Mortal Seeking Immortal

After penetrating the earth wall, the sharp sword turned flexibly in the air and stabbed Ye Zhou again.

Ye Zhou slapped the storage bag, and three iron green stones shot out quickly with a "whoosh" sound, forming a protective shield before the flying sword hit Ye Zhou.

Ding ding ding…

Sparks flew from the flying sword as it collided with Tie Qingzi.

After taking back the Hundred Ghost Banner and successfully resisting the flying sword sneak attack, Ye Zhou waved his hand and a huge transformation fireball hit the corner where the sneak attacker was hiding!

Boom!

The cave shook wildly and rocks flew everywhere.

However, this fire bomb technique did not hit the attacker.

The sneak attacker was agile and saw that the situation was not good. The moment Ye Zhou concentrated on the fire bomb technique, he recalled his small sword, jumped back, and fled quickly.

Ye Zhou finally saw the dress of the sneak attacker. It was exactly the frail scholar wearing a light blue satin shirt that he had noticed in the square before!

Ye Zhou snorted coldly.

"You still want to leave after the sneak attack failed? What a dream!"

He flew after him with a single stride. Although Ye Zhou's exposed cultivation was only at the second level of Qi training, his physical body had reached the fourth level of Qi training, and his physical strength and speed exceeded that of a scholar at the third level of Qi training.

The distance between the two also quickly narrowed.

When the scholar heard the approaching footsteps behind him, he was also shocked. Logically speaking, his cultivation level was a little higher than Ye Zhou's, so it was impossible for him to catch up with him.

This is also the reason why he was so confident in his previous sneak attacks.

"Damn it, I didn't expect this kid to practice the technique of strengthening the physical body!"

In this case, no one would think that Ye Zhou's physical strength was due to his cultivation to the fourth level of Qi training. They would only assume that Ye Zhou had practiced a powerful physical technique.

After all, Ye Zhou is only nine years old, and everyone is a handyman and a disciple of the useless spirit root. It is impossible for him to reach the fourth level of Qi training at the age of nine.

The scholar gritted his teeth and could only send ice picks back one after another as he fled, hoping to slow down Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou waved his small hand, and three iron green particles shot forward, smashing all the flying ice picks, and shot towards the scholar's back with unabated force.

The scholar's face was pale, and he hurriedly punched out three thick earth walls. The sharp sword in his storage bag also flew out with a hiss and followed Tie Qingzi's trajectory to kill him.

Unexpectedly, Tie Qingzi turned a corner and instead of directly attacking his earthen wall, he was chased by the spirit sword and flew away.

The scholar was slightly confused.

"What's going on? Logically speaking, Tie Qingzi won't lose to my flying sword!"

At this moment, a dark wind suddenly rose in the cave, and more than twenty groups of black air flew out from the Hundred Ghost Flag in Ye Zhou's hand, heading towards him.

Suddenly the scholar's face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "How is it possible? How can you do two things at once and control two magic weapons at the same time? Even an inner disciple of the eighth level of Qi training may not be able to do it!"

The scholar was frightened out of his wits by the ghosts released by Ye Zhou. After firing two or three fire bullets, he wanted to recall his flying sword to kill the ghosts, but unexpectedly, three iron green balls scattered and hit the flying sword. There was a clanking sound, and there was no way to fly back in a short time.

Ye Zhou said loudly: "Be careful to avoid his spells and devour his flesh and blood directly!"

Suddenly, more than twenty groups of ghost energy dispersed. The scholar's fire bullet technique only hit two or three of the ghosts that had no time to dodge, and he was not able to kill them.

The injured ghosts screamed and were recalled by Ye Zhou to the Hundred Ghost Banner. As long as Ye Zhou used spiritual energy to nourish the injured ghosts for a period of time, their injuries could be recovered.

The scholar felt extremely sad when he saw that the ghosts were scattered, the spell had little effect, and the spirit sword could not fly back in a short time.

"Don't kill me, I'll be your ox or horse, your slave..."

Ye Zhou shouted softly: "A hundred ghosts eat souls!"

In an instant, more than twenty balls of black energy successfully penetrated into the scholar's body, and screams echoed in the cave. After a few breaths, only a human skin remained in the scholar's body.

The satiated ghosts flew back into the Hyakki Banner from his body, and their auras became a little stronger.

Ye Zhou took back Tie Qingzi, picked up the small sword and storage bag on the ground, and burned the scholar's human skin with a fireball.

"This person is so powerful, he should have gained a lot this time."

As Ye Zhou spoke, he thrust his consciousness into the small sword. His consciousness swept through the small sword, and his expression was obviously slightly startled.

There is no soul imprint left by others in the little sword.

"Maybe it would be better if this little sword wasn't borrowed from an outer disciple."

"A handyman actually possesses a middle-grade qi-training magic weapon. This scholar either has a special identity, or he has a big adventure."

Putting away the small sword, Ye Zhou looked into the storage bag again and saw that there were twenty-five tokens, five jade beads, more than forty spiritual stones, in addition to a pile of gold and silver jewelry and a A jade slip.

Ye Zhou has never seen so many gold and silver jewels in his life. If he had not cultivated immortality before, Ye Zhou would have lived a wealthy life with this pile of gold and silver jewels.

But Ye Zhou is now a cultivator of immortality, and worldly treasures no longer have much appeal to him.

"Maybe you can use it after you leave the sect."

Ye Zhou picked up the jade slip again and looked at it carefully. He saw three small characters "Qi Condensation Jue" engraved on the jade slip, which should record a technique for condensing Qi.

Ye Zhou was immediately overjoyed.

As long as you practice this technique, you can avoid the detection of the immortal cultivator's spiritual consciousness by condensing your whole body's aura. However, if the opponent's soul is too strong and sharp, or if you practice perception spells that can see through the Qi Condensation technique, you cannot avoid it.

But practicing the "Qi-Gathering Art" is much better than not practicing it.

Ye Zhou suppressed the urge to learn the "Qi-Gathering Art" right on the spot and walked towards the cave exit.

"According to the time, the competition should be over soon!"

In this competition, Ye Zhou can be said to have returned with a full load. After obtaining the Hundred Ghosts Banner, his strength has been improved again.

Outside the cave, Manager Zhang shouted loudly: "The assessment time is over. All menial disciples are not allowed to fight each other. All the living people come to register the number of tokens and jade beads. Those who violate the rules will be severely punished!"

Manager Zhang waved the black flag in his hand, and the ghosts who were still looking for flesh and blood in the cave disappeared.

The menials who participated in the promotion competition walked out of the cave one after another, and Ye Zhou was among them.

An outer disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall reported: "All menial disciples have left the cave. The total number of people who participated in the assessment is 153, and 20 survived!"

Manager Zhang stroked his beard when he heard this, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Very good, those who can survive are all elites. Even if you fail the test this time, you can easily pass it next time. Let's start counting the tokens and jade beads!"