Natural fairy species

The Qingfengmen ring has a long history, besides the main ring, there are eight martial arts arenas.

The main arena is entirely made of second-grade jade, equipped with air bans and protective formations, and there are hundreds of spectator seats in the audience.

As the manager of the ring, Niu Zhi is very relaxed on weekdays.

There are a few Huogong priests in charge of the martial arts arena. If someone wants to rent it and pay the normal fee, he only needs to inspect the arena once a month to check whether the formation is damaged.

But early this morning, he was so busy that he couldn't keep his feet on the ground. The main reason was that there were too many important figures that he didn't see on weekdays.

"Steward, there's another true disciple and two inner disciples, there's no room in the first row... are you led to the second row?"

Just as Niu Zhicai personally led an elder to the private room, his Taoist Huogong came trotting over and asked hurriedly.

"Nonsense, reserve the remaining seats in the front row for me, and arrange them in the back without my order!"

Niu Zhijiu had a string of blisters on the corners of his mouth. He didn't expect so many big people to come in the morning, and there was a mistake in the location arrangement.

Now I can only hope that there will not be so many big bosses, and I can't let the elders sit behind the deacons.

When the time comes, if he changes positions, the narrow-minded deacon will hold him against him if he is not in order.

"Lao Niu, what are you doing standing here stupidly! Quickly arrange a position for Elder Jin with a comfortable view, it won't be easy for me to rush back from Fangshi."

Whatever you are afraid of, come here.

A familiar voice came from behind, it was Niu Zhi's former direct boss Lang Zhongping.

"I've seen Elder Jin and Deacon Lang."

Niu Zhi turned around, groaning secretly in his heart, it was two masters who couldn't afford to offend again.

"There is also a private room above, which is condescending and won't be disturbed by others... Or go there?"

"It's okay, I'll leave after I finish reading, and I can't leave Fangshi for too long."

Elder Jin is a short, fat, middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He is wearing a loose Taoist robe with seven or eight bags hanging around his waist.

Niu Zhi led the way, served tea to greet him, and after a few pleasantries, he consciously left the private room.

"Deacon Lang, do you always know what's going on? There are so many great people here all of a sudden. In the past, there were not so many people in the battle of the true test!"

Lang Zhongping walked out with Niu Zhi to see off his old subordinates in Shuwutang.

Niu Zhi couldn't help complaining a few words.

"Let me count for you. Not to mention all the disciples from the inner sect, there are two true disciples. There are more than ten deacons at the first level, and there are even five elders from each hall!"

"I remember Chen Wei's true biography last year, and an elder supervised each of the Gonggong Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall."

"You, you, you are really stupid in this place, what was the cleverness back then!"

In the end it was the old subordinate, Lang Zhongping cursed bitterly, and pointed again.

"Last year, it was clear that Chen Wei was promoted to the true biography alone. Who would come to see it? Originally, there would be no such momentum this year. Who would have expected that Junior Brother Bai would sign up directly without waiting for next year."

"Moreover, he broke the sect master's record in the second stage of asking questions, which made the competition of true disciples more suspenseful this year. Of course, the elders are all interested."

"So that's the case. But since that Bai Neimen can break the head record, shouldn't the position of true disciple be easy to grasp?"

Niu Zhi nodded again and again, indicating that he was educated.

"Heart and combat strength are not directly related. Xiong Baishan's accompanying bear beast is not easy to deal with. Elder Jin said that Junior Brother Bai is impatient, and he will be safe when he waits until next year for true disciples."

Lang Zhongping sighed, of course he hoped that Bai Zichen would win so as not to waste his previous investment.

"Pay attention to yourself, there may be elders at the level of the master of the palace... From now on, don't just stare at your own one-acre three-point land, go outside more often."

"Okay, you go to the private room first and sit down, I'll have someone bring you two plates of spiritual fruit right away."

Niu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about which deacon he should go to say hello to later.

At the elder level, he is too far away, and it is inappropriate to rush forward to disturb him.

There was a sudden noise at the door, and many people stopped to say hello, and even turned around to wait for the people behind.

Liang Yu, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and Pei Dongyong, the elder of the Chuan Gong Hall, joined hands, causing an uproar.

Niu Zhi slapped his thigh and hurried up to meet him.

Many inner sect disciples were whispering to each other, unable to figure out how a true trial could attract so many elders.

Excluding those who are in seclusion, those who guard the important place and cannot leave, nearly half of the elders in the Qingfeng sect have come to the arena.

When the time came, Elder Zhang from the Hall of Law Enforcement flew to the sky above the arena, preached the rules and purpose of the true trial of fighting skills as usual, and announced the names of the two disciples who had reached the third stage of the trial, and Shi Shiran stepped down from the stage.

boom!

A black bear descended from the sky, stretched out, over a foot long, with a person lying on its shoulders, it was Xiong Baishan.

Xiong Baishan, Qi Refining Level 8!

Accompanying spirit beast, black with silver stripes, the peak of the first order!

One person and one bear stood still in the corner of the ring, and with a few bear roars, a murderous aura spread throughout the audience.

On the other side of the ring, Bai Zichen stepped onto the stage slowly, holding a golden dagger in his hand, with a calm expression.

"Senior Sister Chen, which one do you think will win?"

Several female disciples sat together, led by Chen Wei, watching the situation in the field.

"I really didn't expect Senior Brother Bai to have such a cultivation base in just a few years. The family ancestors have said that with this kind of heart, even if you can't become a true inheritance, as long as you don't fall halfway, you won't be able to escape!"

Tan Qin looked at the two people in the field, and said eagerly with admiration.

"Bai Zichen has a special skill to protect his body. I will be stung by the backlash if I look at him with my clear pupil technique. Otherwise, I can observe it carefully."

Zhao Yaqing resisted the desire to use the pupil technique, her eyes were red from being stabbed last time, and it took almost half a month to recover, already leaving a deep impression on her.

"I don't know... Mainly in the Qi refining stage, it is too advantageous to have a spirit beast at the top of the first level. Or in a restricted situation like the ring, Xiong Baishan's advantage is even greater."

Chen Wei pondered for a long time, but still shook her head, but her tone was still more towards Xiong Baishan.

After all, even senior brother Su Li said that the silver-streaked black scorpion is quite difficult to deal with.

Just as everyone in the spectator seats was discussing, the ban on the main arena came down, marking the official start of the trial of fighting skills.

"Junior Brother Bai, I know you have a great future, but I will definitely win this time!"

Xiong Baishan hid behind the bear beast, sacrificed an iron tower, threw it into the air, and the light and shadow of a pagoda just shrouded him inside.

At the same time, he waved a few talismans, and buff spells such as divine movement, giant force, and iron wall all fell on the bear beast.

Just after doing this, a golden sword light swept across, and the silver-patterned black palms swung out to block it. The sword light jumped through the bear's paws, and slammed hard on the three-story pagoda, sending out There was a loud bang.

"Thick soil and heavy shield, get up!"

Xiong Baishan's heart trembled wildly, just this one sword actually caused his Three Treasures Linglong Pagoda to shake wildly, two cracks appeared in the light and shadow of the pagoda.

This is the ultimate defensive weapon, the Three Treasures Linglong Pagoda, which he bought most of his wealth.

He thought hard, and decided to use the simplest and most rogue tactics in the arena. The companion spirit beast attacked, defended with all his strength, cast beneficial spells, and harassed Bai Zichen remotely.

For this, he prepared hundreds of talismans.

But at the very beginning, he fell into a disadvantage, making the pre-planning a joke.

In front of the nimble sword light, the silver-patterned black pottery looked slow and clumsy, unable to even function as a meat shield, and the defensive magic weapon he had hoped for was already in jeopardy under Bai Zichen's continuous sword light.

"Dahei, let me tear him apart!"

Xiong Baishan saw several thick soil and heavy shields rising from the pagoda, hit by the golden sword light several times at the same place, and collapsed after only a few breaths of support, his heart felt ruthless.

While letting the silver-patterned black scorpion attack, he held the Three Treasures Linglong Pagoda with both hands, and the mana poured in like a bank, using the method of pressing the bottom of the box in advance.