Enter the body and succeed!

However, Yu Ming felt a chill on his back. He didn't have time to think deeply, and his body already reacted by instinct and quickly jumped back. The lightning struck the earth bridge, and the entire bridge collapsed in an instant.

"I'll go." Yu Ming wasn't surprised that she actually controlled two fire dragons and a thunder light at the same time. He was just wondering that he had clearly seen success just now, so how could it not be... wrong?

His eyes fell to the ground, and there were three wooden thorns. Many of them were on the ground, but they were not hit at all!

"Illusion?"

Yin Miaomiao said "Yeah": "Senior brother, your reaction is really quick."

The bystanders noticed something, Le Mei calmed down her sadness and said calmly: "Junior sister Su Wei's spiritual consciousness seems to be much stronger than others, and she was able to activate illusions just now after such a deal."

"Keep your wits about you and keep your composure." Zhiheng said with a smile, "It's going to be a good show."

Yuming finally became a little more serious: "Yes, you are qualified to fight me, and I will be more serious about you."

"Please give me some advice, senior brother."

Flames rose on Yu Ming's sword: "I heard that you major in the fire system. I won't bully you, so I'll just use this to play with you."

The opponent's tone was arrogant and unruly, Yin Miaomiao smiled: "Okay."

This is just a competition, or rather the people from Lingxu Pavilion want to see how strong she is. The beginning of the battle has proven her strategic ability, and the next thing to watch is a pure spell competition. So,

Mingcai said that he would only use fire-based techniques, and he was competing to see who had more spiritual power and who had better control over spells.

Strategies are of no use; strength is the most important thing.

However, not counting the difference in cultivation, Yu Ming also has an advantage in terms of pure fighting skills - the magic sword contains both magic and sword skills. It must guard against the attacking sword and the weapons attached to it.

Spells, especially this sword, are not trivial. Even fire spells can be used to perform tricks.

Yin Miaomiao had to avoid the sword edge while fighting spells, which was twice as difficult as a pure spell battle.

However, the shortcomings of the magic sword are also obvious. It is impossible to cultivate the sword intention like a sword cultivator. At most, it only has sword energy. Using the sword energy to assist the casting of spells is still essentially a magic sword practice.

Yin Miaomiao could handle this level of close combat, so she did not use magic to protect herself and just kept dodging.

At the same time, the two men were constantly fighting with each other's spells. Usually when they blocked the opponent's attacks, their own spells had to be exhausted. Repeatedly, the amount of spiritual power would become clear at a glance.

A quarter of an hour later, the melon-eaters began to comment.

"Yu Ming has plenty of spiritual energy, so this consumption is probably nothing."

"Junior Sister Suwei doesn't seem to be able to hold on much longer."

"Hey, I can actually cast spells."

"Another guy whose meridians are different from ordinary people?"

Everyone has a rough idea of ​​how much spiritual power the golden elixir has in its early stages. The spells cast by Yin Miaomiao have exceeded 80% of the monks.

"No." Zhou Xing saw the secret and said with emotion, "He is indeed a disciple of Lord Jian Chun."

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Xing said: "Junior sister Su Wei's spiritual power is only average, but the spiritual power she consumes is very precise. I'm afraid it will take many years of practice to achieve this."

For example, the most basic fire bomb technique requires 10 points of spiritual energy, the golden elixir only consumes 8 points, and the remaining 2 points are borrowed spiritual energy. What Yin Miaomiao does is to use only 8 points each time he casts the fire bomb technique.

Always keep it to the minimum, use every bit of spiritual power carefully, dig left and right, and the spells you cast will naturally exceed the average.

This sounds easy, but it is difficult to practice. Most of the time, casting spells is done without thinking. It depends entirely on the body's instinct. Not to mention calculating the minimum value, it takes countless practices to make the body remember the quantitative and not be careless.

A waste of spiritual energy.

To be honest, this kind of behavior is boring to the point of perversion. There are many ways to solve the problem of insufficient spiritual power, such as broadening the meridians, taking elixirs, borrowing magic weapons... none of them are more effective and faster than this kind of exercise.

Everyone: "...really looks a lot like Lord Jian Chunzhen."

After another quarter of an hour, Yin Miaomiao raised her hands and admitted defeat: "I lost."

Yuming stopped his hand, looked at her, and commented: "My level is so bad, I almost fell asleep when I was beaten. I won't fight you next time, it won't be fun."

Just when Yin Miaomiao was about to speak, Bai Yi, who was watching from the side, said coldly: "She didn't use any magic weapon."

Yu Ming was startled, and then realized where the sense of disobedience was. Yin Miaomiao did not use any magic weapon during the whole process, and her spiritual power consumption was much greater than that of him who used the magic sword: "You look down on me?"

Yin Miaomiao was startled, pretending to be enlightened: "Ah, recently the use of magic weapons is not allowed in the trial place. I'm used to it..." No, she didn't do it on purpose, and it wasn't an important competition. It would be nice to have someone to practice basic skills with.

Yuming raised his sword: "Fight again, use your magic weapon."

Yin Miaomiao showed him the red line on his wrist: "I can't beat my senior brother even if I use it. It's just an ordinary magic weapon."

Yuming was unwilling to give in: "How can I lose face if I take advantage of you? Come on!"

Yin Miaomiao looked calm: "No fight."

"Okay." Zhou Xing stopped, "There will be many opportunities in the future. Today I just introduce Junior Sister Su Wei to you."

Everyone gave him face and greeted Yin Miaomiao respectively, but their attitude was neither salty nor warm, far from being enthusiastic.

Yin Miaomiao can understand that unless you have the same interests, the higher you go, the less likely you are to interact with people. This road is lonely, and you may one day have to watch your old acquaintances die one by one. In this case, there is no need to spend too much effort.

Just maintain basic social interactions.

You don’t need to have many close friends, just two or three. Don’t worry about the rest, they are all just passers-by.

After the competition with Yuming, Yin Miaomiao was recognized and officially became a member of Lingxu Pavilion. However, no friendship has been developed so far. Their relationship is limited to meeting and chatting for a while, and they are still practicing most of the time.

There is a place to practice, and the days are peaceful and fulfilling.

If I have to say I have any worries, it would probably be... being lonely in my spring boudoir.

Don't laugh, this is a very serious issue. Busy and intense training is very torturous, especially when Shenji teaches classes for half a year. It seems that the time is not long for a monk, but the nerves are tense throughout the process, and the body and

The brain always maintains high-frequency activity, which is very tiring.

Physical fatigue can be recovered by meditating and sleeping. If the mind is tired, it must be properly relaxed.

But after Revlon died, Yin Miaomiao lost interest in Yuanlou, and she had no like-minded friends like Xiang Tianya. After much deliberation, she could only play with her senior brother.

She occupied the magpie's nest and the only bed in Yunliang's house: "Oh, I'm not happy."

Yun Ling looked at her, then went out and brought a bunch of things over: "Play with it?"

What he was carrying was a little pangolin that was no different from what it was sixty years ago. The little guy stayed at Cuishifeng for a month and still looked the same as before. He ate, slept, ate, and lived happily every day.

"Hey." It swung its tail and rolled into a ball on the ground.

Yin Miaomiao refused: "I won't play." You can consider petting cats and dogs, as the cold feel of pangolins is too bad.

Yun Ling had no choice but to carry the little pangolin out again: "Buy a cauldron?"

"don't want."

Yun Ling asked: "Go out and relax?"

"There is no fluctuation in my heart." She closed her eyes, "Forget it, I'll take a nap."

Yun Ling covered her with a quilt: "I'll think about it again."

Yin Miaomiao didn't take it seriously. Who knew that Yun Lian was very mobile? The next night, he brought something to her and asked, "Want to try it?"

"What's this?"

"fragrant."

Yin Miaomiao reluctantly said: "...Okay." Seeing that it was sent by his senior brother.

Yun Ling found an incense stick and lit a thin stick of incense inside. The fragrant and sweet aroma spread out, making people's hearts tremble.

Yin Miaomiao touched her cheek, her skin feeling slightly warm: "What kind of fragrance is this?"

"Qimengxiang." Yunliang put his hand on her face, "Go to sleep."

Yin Miaomiao opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, her eyelids closed heavily.

She had an extremely beautiful dream. The feeling of her skin being touched was so real. The soft lips falling on her body were warm and lingering. What a pleasant dream.

When the east is white, people wake up from their dreams and are covered in sweat.

Yin Miaomiao was very satisfied, but she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of fragrance is this, and why spring dreams can be so real... Uh, wait, she opened her skirt and explored it, and found an indescribable prop in an indescribable place.

You are truly worthy of being my senior brother, thank you very much.

She took deep breaths for ten minutes and resisted the urge to hit someone.

This is nothing, really, the life of a monk is so long, there will always be times of loneliness and emptiness. No Taoist companion? No cauldron? It doesn't matter, the Bliss Set is worth owning.

Cross out the above and get down to business - the "Wind and Cloud Meeting" is coming soon.

The Fengyun Meeting is a grand event in the entire Fourteen Continents. It can be called the world's number one martial arts meeting in the world of cultivation. It is held every hundred years. As long as your cultivation level reaches the golden elixir, you can register.

The content of the competition is a pure competition of strength. Participants are ranked through several group competitions. This is the so-called ranking list.

This is not just a ranking list. The Confucian scholars who have been watching the whole process will leave comments on the list based on the performance of the monks. Taking Ren Wuwei as an example, his comment was: "After thousands of hard work and countless blows, I have achieved the purity of the sword."

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Hit the mark.

It can be said that many monks who later became famous have left their names on the list of celebrities.

The Fengyun Club is an opportunity to become famous, a chance to prove oneself, and an opportunity to compete with the masters in the world. In addition, there are many practical benefits, such as generous rewards given by major sects, which big boss is in a good mood

If it's good, it's not impossible to get a inheritance.

Not to mention, it is rumored that the top few members of the Fengyun Society can enter an unknown secret realm... The combination of various conditions is enough to attract many Jindan monks to participate.

The registration time is three years before the start of the Fengyun Society. The monks only need to receive a blank jade slip, leave their own aura in it (to prove that their cultivation has reached the golden elixir), and send their name and Taoist number to Zhongzhou.

Registration successful.

On the eve of the competition, the organizer will compare the aura in the jade slip with that of the person, and those who match will be qualified for the competition.

It is worth mentioning that there is no restriction on the identity of the participants. If you are a demon cultivator who dares to come, you can sign up. If you are a demon cultivator who wants to participate...as long as the golden elixir can transform, there is no problem.

Yin Miaomiao signed up.

There are still three years until the Fengyun Club opens.

The author has something to say: Miaomiao's experience in Lingxu Pavilion has been briefly mentioned here. Please write it carefully. It will take too long. Don't write it. It will also affect the subsequent development. No one in it needs to be remembered. I will show up next time.

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Senior brother did something again that made Miaomiao want to hit someone. The veteran drivers must have understood it! There are many small toys for monks, and there is always one that can satisfy~~

This volume is finished, the map of the next volume is in Central Continent... People from all walks of life gather together, hey, it should be fun~

See you tomorrow~

ps: Bai Yishen's Lianhua is Lianhua, Lianhua, commemorating Liansheng, uh, they obviously don't get along as brothers =0=

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