Mortals cultivating immortality and the fate of immortal jade

Facing the morning glow, Lin Mu walked towards Qianyu Peak.

Along the way, I heard people talking about the grand scene last night from time to time, with excited expressions on their faces.

Lin Mu didn't have the time to listen. These brilliance belonged to others. Moreover, in Lin Mu's eyes, these people who built the foundation last night were nothing. He must be building the foundation so urgently because, like Mu Qing, he heard some rumors, and building the foundation is probably to avoid disaster.

This move is just a wise way of protecting oneself, and is understandable.

Lin Mu no longer focused on this, he had already set his sights on the competition inside the door.

Today is the official start of the competition.

Arriving at Qianyu Peak, Lin Mu stood in the square like everyone else, waiting silently.

Before the competition officially begins, the leader and several elders will come out to speak and encourage the disciples who are about to participate in the competition.

Under the leadership of Luo Chen, the law enforcement hall disciples maintained order on the sidelines, and no one dared to make any noise.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the leader and elders.

Yunxia Peak, the head of Weihan Cave Mansion.

"You all already know what happened last night, and I don't want to say more." Shi Weihan said angrily: "Six of you! Our Qianyu Sword Sect has not had such a grand occasion for a long time. But why is it at this time? ? Why not four months later?”

The elder Luo Yan next to him, the oldest, advised: "Junior brother, please don't be angry. There must be a leak in the door. I went to the alchemy room to check and found that all the Foundation Establishment Pills were consumed, and there was not a single one left. ”

The Ice Fairy stood there quietly as usual, with a frosty look on her face, without saying a word.

The other two elders are also ascetic cultivators in the sect. They rarely care about trivial matters in the sect and are silent at this moment.

Shi Weihan sighed leisurely and said: "That's all, I can't force it, it's my demonic barrier. It's a blessing that they can break through at this time. Let them go to the misty forest to hunt monsters."

Elder Luo Yan nodded: "They should be given some punishment, otherwise it will be difficult to discipline them."

Hunting monsters is a must-do for the sword cultivator sect, and it is also an important source of income for the sect. The inner elixirs, furs, etc. of monsters are all important materials for alchemy or weapon refining, and can be sold at very high prices. Qianyu Sword Sect is not good at refining pills or refining weapons. Half of what is needed to maintain the sect comes from hunting monsters.

The Misty Forest is a stronghold for monster hunting. There are many monsters in it and they are extremely powerful.

Because all the weak monsters are hunted down by humans, the fittest survive, and the remaining ones are all powerful monsters.

These people who have just established the foundation have not yet stabilized their realm, and they do not have any magical weapons in their hands. It is extremely dangerous to rush to hunt monsters rashly. If you are not careful, you will die.

"Then let's do it. Without a few of them, I, Qianyu Sword Sect, can still collect the elixir." Shi Wei said coldly.

It has been more than three thousand years since the Thousand Feather Sword Sect was passed down to his generation. If the elixir cannot be collected this time and the foundation-building pill cannot be refined, there will be a fault in the sect.

Shi Weihan would never allow such a thing to happen to him.

He was fully prepared and was bound to get the elixir collected this time. The foundation building of these disciples did not have much impact on him.

Shi Weihan waved his magical skills and offered the magic weapon Three Zhang Yunxia Yu. He nodded to the four elders and stepped onto the Three Zhang Yunxia Yu together.

Shi Weihan's heart moved, and the three-foot-long Yunxia Yu under his feet slowly flew up, like an auspicious cloud, flying towards Qianyu Peak.

Thousands of disciples have been waiting in front of the Qianyu Hall for a long time. Seeing the auspicious clouds flying in the distance, they all looked up.

As the auspicious clouds fell, Shi Weihan put away the three-foot Yunxia Yu and stood on the steps in front of the Qianyu Hall with the elders.

Under the leadership of Luo Chen, thousands of disciples saluted together.

"I've met the leader!"

The voices were neat and powerful, rising straight into the sky.

Shi Weihan had a smile on his face. His unhappiness just now had been put away by him. At this moment, he was full of joy and said with a warm smile: "The competition that is held every five years will start again today. I hope you will show your true strength and work hard. "

The immortal cultivator did not talk so much nonsense, he went straight to the topic: "In addition, last night, six people in the sect successfully built the foundation. Several elders and I were very happy. Such a grand occasion is rare for Qianyu Sword Sect in thousands of years. Several elders and I were The elders discussed it and decided to increase the rewards for this competition. Each of the top three will receive a high-grade magic weapon, and the fourth and fifth place will each receive a good mid-grade magic weapon. But I promise that as long as you become the top five, I will give you two foundation-building pills. If you fail, I will give you two foundation-building pills. Until the foundation is built.”

These words made the people below excited.

Some people even regretted not signing up for the competition. Completely forgetting that he is only a practitioner at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, there is no hope of becoming the top five.

Looking at the excited crowd below, Shi Weihan smiled and said: "A total of two thousand people from the sect participated in this competition. Your enthusiasm made me and several elders very happy. Back then, I also won the competition from the sect. , stood out, and later became the leader, so you must pay attention to this competition and do your best.”

Shi Weihan smiled and looked at the thousands of disciples who were instigated by him, knowing that the purpose of this trip had been achieved.

Shi Weihan straightened his body and announced loudly: "The competition has officially begun!"

There was a sudden burst of cheers below, and everyone was excited before the competition even started.

Shi Weihan and several elders looked at each other and smiled, and sacrificed three feet of Yunxia Yu. The leader, Shi Weihan, and several elders drove the auspicious cloud away again.

Before the final duel begins, the sect leader and elders will not be present in person, and everything will be left to the inner disciples and true disciples within the sect.

When the final top fifteen are selected, the leader and the four elders will personally supervise the competition.

Before that, the competition between these two thousand people will be judged by the true disciples.

The true disciples rarely show up in the door on weekdays, and spend the whole day practicing hard in their respective caves. Compared with the inner disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, their cultivation level is higher, and most of them are practitioners in the Spiritual Silence stage.

These true disciples are usually taught by elders or masters themselves, and they are more than enough to serve as judges in competitions between practitioners in the Qi refining period.

Those inner disciples are mainly responsible for trivial matters, such as arranging events and drawing lots.

At this time, Luo Chen stood proudly in the void with his sword and said loudly: "Everyone with an odd number will go to the front to draw lots. The number drawn corresponds to your opponent in the first match. A total of 2,024 people participated in this competition. Due to venue issues, only fifty pairs of people can participate in the competition at the same time. "

"In addition, there is one more thing." Luo Chen said: "This time, a total of fifteen masters were selected to participate in the final duel. For the sake of fairness, to avoid two masters meeting at the beginning, one of them will inevitably be eliminated. So this This competition is divided into two parts. After the first competition, the winners continue to advance, and the losers are assigned to the losing team to participate in the losing team competition. Finally, eleven masters are selected from the winning team and four from the losing team. Everyone has two chances, and those who are eliminated from the winning group can participate in the losing group's competition. However, if they are also eliminated in the losing group's competition, they will be completely disqualified."

Lin Mu's eyes lit up. The rules of this competition were quite strict and they would not be beaten to death with a stick.

But Lin Mu didn't want to fail. After entering the losing team, the competition became more intense. In the end, only four masters were selected, which was too risky.

No matter what, win until you reach the top five!

Next, all the disciples with odd numbers on their waist cards stepped forward to draw lots to choose their opponents.

The number on Lin Mu's waistband is 666. The draw has nothing to do with him. Now he can only stand there and wait for the result of the draw.

The lottery was divided into ten places to divert the crowd, and the results came out quickly.

The person who drew Lin Mu was number 131.

On the first day of competition, there were a thousand and twelve competitions, divided into twenty rounds, with fifty competitions in each round.

Lin Mu looked at those cultivators in the Spiritual Silence Stage, and felt more and more that the sect was unfathomable. These were a total of fifty cultivators in the Spiritual Silence Stage, with a life span of more than three hundred years.

The profound foundation of Qianyu Sword Sect frightened Lin Mu.

Standing there, Lin Mu quietly waited for the competition to begin.

Lin Mu's opponent was No. 131, who happened to be in the third round. With so many people around, Lin Mu couldn't find his opponent at all. Before the competition, it was very difficult to find out the details of his opponent. Lin Mudong looked around for a while to no avail, so he simply stood there and closed his eyes.

In this first competition, there were mixed results. There were cultivators at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and there were cultivators at the tenth level of Qi Refining. There was a big difference. The results of the competition came out very quickly. Most of them were defeated by the opponent's spell as soon as they got up. , knocked to the ground.

After half a stick of incense, the first round of competition was over.

Most of these low-level cultivators came to join in the fun. But there are also some cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining who meet their opponents and fight fiercely.

If not, I'm afraid the first round will end faster!

An hour later, the first two rounds of competition were all over, and one hundred disciples had already won.

The third round of competition is coming soon.

There were inner disciples who were reciting the names of many people, and Lin Mu couldn't help but listen attentively.

Soon, Lin Mu heard his name.

"No. 131 Xu Song vs. No. 666 Lin Mu."

After hearing this, Lin Mu hurriedly got up and walked towards the center of the square.

Arriving at Competition Venue No. 31, Lin Mu entered it.

The opponent on the opposite side, Xu Song, looked very young, only around 20, but his cultivation was the same as Lin Mu, at the eighth level of Qi refining.

Lin Mu felt a chill in his heart and retracted his contempt. This first competition was not easy.

The true disciple next to him, Luo Tong, saw the two people walking into the field. He waved his hand and placed a restriction. A ten-foot-wide transparent mask appeared out of thin air, covering the two people.

Luo Tong looked serious and said to the two people inside the mask: "Now, the competition officially begins!"

Lin Mu's heart suddenly tightened.