The Ancestor of Body Repair

A month later, on the fourth floor of the Refinement Peak, in a large open space in front of the Sunset Pavilion, there were four giant magic circles distributed. numbered with four numbers.

There are eight disciples standing in the inner circle outside each circle, watching their magic power, they are all disciples above the initial stage of foundation establishment, and there are many disciples watching excitedly on the outside.

This competition at the Item Refining Peak attracted all the disciples of the Qi refining stage in the peak. Among them, there were the most disciples standing outside the circles No. 1 and No. 2, and chattering voices came from it.

A qi-refining disciple dressed in white pointed to a handsome man with a proud face outside the No. 2 magic circle, and said, "That one is Master Sun. It is said that he is the most popular in this competition, Lei. Linggen's talent is extremely powerful."

A red-clothed disciple next to him shook his head and said, "Master Sun only has a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment. You don't know that Ye Shishu next to the magic circle has a cultivation base in the later stage of foundation establishment."

Hearing this, the white-clothed disciple looked startled and asked, "Which one is Master Ye, I have long heard that his artifact refining skills are extremely skilled, but I didn't expect that Master Uncle is in the late stage of foundation building, but unfortunately I have never been able to assist him. Uncle Ye's task of refining the artifact."

The red-clothed disciple said proudly, "Hehe, I once played with Uncle Ye, and my artifact refining skills improved rapidly. Well, that is Uncle Ye."

While speaking, the disciple pointed to a man in black outside the circle number one.

I saw that this man had short hair, deep eyes, thick black eyebrows, and a resolute face. He was a steady middle-aged man. With his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building, he could of course hear the voices of the surrounding disciples.

But he didn't care, but looked at the old men in Sunset Pavilion with a little bit of heat in his eyes.

The red-clothed disciple continued: "This time, Master Ye came to the competition with the determination to win. If you want to know that if you get the first place, you will be able to pass on Master Zhu's unique technique of portraying spiritual consciousness."

The white-clothed disciple nodded, and when he saw the gaze of this uncle Ye, he also looked at the Sunset Pavilion, and said with a light sigh, "How come there are four masters in the Core Formation Stage in the Sunset Pavilion, and the last one is wearing a yellow dharma Who is the master of the robe?"

The red-clothed disciple said: "If you don't tell me, I haven't seen it yet. Many of the masters in the sect have heard of or have never seen them, but they must be the masters of other peaks."

"We have a total of four competition venues this time. Although there are magic circles to protect them, in order to prevent casualties, we all need to preside over the masters of the core stage."

"Senior brother, you really have a lot of knowledge, and the junior brother admires it very much."

"Haha, the prize is the prize, my junior brother and I are destined, why don't we go out on the mission together next time!"

"Right on my mind!"

...

Before the competition started, a little gray monkey suddenly appeared near the Sunset Pavilion. I saw a yellow fire from time to time under its feet. Extremely fast!

Behind this little gray monkey, there is a gray kitten, chasing fast, its tail keeps shaking, and it is very excited. After chasing for a few laps, the gray kitten is finally superior.

It figured out the little monkey's flashing route, held the monkey's tail, and then the kitten let out a cry of excitement, and flew away, at this time, it became the little monkey chasing the terrifying speed. kitten too.

Just when the kitten was making a cry, a huge silver-spotted cheetah about five feet long above the Sunset Pavilion raised its head lazily, glanced in the direction of the kitten, and hung down lazily. Going down, this cheetah exudes an incomparably powerful aura, which is comparable to the initial stage of forming a pill.

Next to the silver-spotted cheetah, stood an old man in a yellow robe. I saw him with a square head and big ears, slender eyes, and his body was a little fat. Looking at the expression of the cheetah beside him, he touched it again. My stomach said to it: "I said Silver Spot, since you advanced to the fifth-level monster, you have become more and more lazy."

"You should learn more from Xiao Hui, or you won't be able to run on the fat in the future!"

The cheetah listened to the old man's words, its tail slightly tilted, its ears twitched twice, and it ignored it.

"Haha, old ghost Xu, the silver spot won't become like you, but look at yourself, the robe with the big belly can't cover it!"

It was an old man in a red robe who was speaking, and it was Uncle Zhang, Zhang Xingyu, who secretly took Nie Wufeng out to form a pill.

"Old Monster Zhang, I kindly came to help you from Chaoyang Peak, are you here to make fun of me?" It turned out that the old man in yellow robe was a monk in the formation stage of Chaoyang Peak, Xu Tianchuan, the well-known real person of the Silver Leopard. It was his silver-spotted leopard, the spiritual beast with the strength of the Core Formation Stage!

Zhang Xingyu laughed and said: "How can you be kind, you clearly like the 100-year-old zhiling wine in my cave!"

Xu Tianchuan said as a matter of course: "Junior Brother Zhu succeeded in forming a pill, so naturally we have to celebrate. Are you right, Junior Brother Zhu." He turned to look at Zhu Siming behind him.

Zhu Siming showed embarrassment. These two senior brothers were both in the middle stage of the formation of pills, and they had been in the advanced stage of pill formation for many years, so he was not easy to answer for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, his senior brother Linghu, who was at the stage of forming a core, was relieved of the siege, and he heard the withered old man say: "Two senior brothers, junior brother Zhu, it's almost time, let's go over and host."

Several people nodded and each flew to a magic circle.

At this time, Lu Kun was standing outside the No. 4 circle, looking at Xiao Jin and the gray kitten who were chasing and making trouble beside Sunset Pavilion, quite helpless.

When he first reached the fourth floor, the gray kitten quickly jumped to his side and barked at him, causing him to be inexplicable for a while, but the little gold in the spirit beast bag shook for a while, and he realized it.

Unable to stand the scream of this little monster, he had to let Xiao Jin out, but seeing Xiao Jin flying happily, Lu Kun couldn't help showing a smile again after a little less nervousness before he advanced.

Not long after, he saw an old man wearing a black robe with a withered complexion flying to the top of his No. 4 magic circle, and a voice full of powerful mana came from the sky. The uncle Linghu.

"Listen, I will only say the rules once."

"I will randomly select your token numbers. After the two sides close the circle, the competition will begin."

"If one side concedes defeat, or loses combat effectiveness, then the other person wins. Eight people fight against each other in pairs. The winner will enter the second round of competition, and the disciple who wins the third round can enter the second day's competition, and the top three will be decided."

The withered-faced old man looked at the following disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage lightly, took out two tokens at random from the storage bag, and said:

"No. 30 and No. 28, come up for a test!"

After he called the number, he opened a gap in the circle.

Then the two immortal cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment entered the magic circle. The old man was at the highest point inside the magic circle. Seeing this, a flag appeared in his hand, and the magic circle was closed with a flash of light.

After the two disciples entered the magic circle, they said a few polite words to each other, and after the magic circle was combined, they fought.

When Lu Kun came, he had observed all the disciples who participated in the competition, and found that most of them were immortal cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment. There were eight in the middle stage of foundation construction, and only one in the later stage of foundation construction.

Now the two people in the ring have the same cultivation level, and the fighting method is the way of fighting for a normal immortal cultivator.

While maintaining their mana shields, they each recruited a top-quality magic weapon to attack, which is quite satisfactory.

However, Lu Kun found that the magic power on their instruments circulated transparently, and their power was much greater than that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator he killed, and they should all be first-class instruments.

Just as Lu Kun was thinking, there was a new change on the field.

I saw that one of the white-clothed disciples took a picture of the intermediate and primary defense talisman against him. This time, there were two layers of defense, one is the mana shield, and the other is this defense talisman.

Then he took out a top-grade magic weapon, and ordered two powerful magic tools to attack the opponent.

The gray-clothed disciple on the opposite side took out two intermediate-level primary offensive spells and threw them at the white-clothed disciple. After seeing the two magic weapons attacking them, he hurriedly used his magic weapon to block them.

The two offensive spells of the gray-clothed disciple only consumed the opponent's two layers of defensive shields. In the end, the white-clothed disciple took advantage of the two magic weapons and shattered the opponent's mana shield. The disciple can only admit defeat.

After watching the match between the two, Lu Kun shook his head, frowned and said, "The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Refinement Peak are much stronger than the loose cultivators, but their fighting consciousness is much weaker."

"The disciple in gray can completely use the attacking talisman to help him block the attack of the magic weapon. Taking advantage of this gap, he can take out a defensive magic weapon, and he can continue to fight."

After the two disciples left the array, Uncle Linghu read again, "Number 25 and Number 34." After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Lu Kun below.

After Lu Kun heard this, his expression turned serious, and he slowly walked into the magic formation. Opposite him was a middle-aged disciple in blue clothes. His mana was very deep, and he had reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building.

The middle-aged disciple looked at Lu Kun with a somewhat unfamiliar face, and said contemptuously: "This junior brother, with such a face, is a disciple of the new advanced foundation building stage."

Lu Kun nodded and said, "Exactly, Junior Brother Lu Kun, what do you call this Senior Brother?"

The middle-aged disciple gave a yin and yang smile and said, "It turned out to be Junior Brother Lu, Senior Brother, I have already reached the peak of the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, and my mana is much deeper than yours. Junior Brother has just been promoted to Foundation Establishment, so he must not have had time to refine a first-class magic weapon. You should just admit defeat to avoid getting hurt."

Lu Kun looked at this disciple, so arrogant, he smiled instead of anger, and said, "Junior brother wants to test his strength, let's try it out."

The middle-aged disciple snorted coldly and said, "You don't eat or drink for a toast!"

At this time, the magic circle just came together.

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