The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

"How long until the end?" Qingchen's face was gloomy, his eyes were like knives, and he looked coldly at a deacon next to him.

"Reply... Reply to the examiner, there is still half an hour..." The deacon lowered his head and dared not breathe.

Qingchen's eyes then turned to the light screen next to him. There were only a few flashing light spots on it, less than fifty left.

This means that in the first few hours, dozens of cultivators crushed the relocation tokens and came out.

"There are only two hundred cultivators who stayed for half a month and reached the end." Qingchen calculated in his heart.

At present, these two hundred cultivators are eligible to compete for the top ten positions, and will also receive an additional ten points.

"Gao Yuliang is in trouble too? Could it be that these two people can't even get a foundation-building pill?" Qingchen's eyes flickered.

According to the regulations of the Longmen Association, the participating disciples must put the unique identification materials of the monsters they obtained into the storage bag after being forced to move out or successfully reaching the end.

And they must hand it over to the deacon as soon as possible and put a mana tag on it.

This is to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the trial and prevent cheating.

The monks who stay until the last moment and successfully reach the trial gate will receive an additional mana mark.

These materials will then be placed in the spirit ship and guarded by five deacons to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Finally, the chief examiner and several assistant examiners will count the number of monster materials and give the total points.

Qingchen ordered in a deep voice, "Go, notify all deacons to strengthen vigilance to prevent anyone from cheating in the chaos."

At this moment, two slightly embarrassed figures staggered out of the trial gate.

Qingchen looked closely and found that they were Li Feiyu and Xu Xiake.

These two people are his "old acquaintances", and they both have a close relationship with Xu Jiuling.

The former is the son of Xu Jiuling's best friend, and the latter is Xu Jiuling's nephew.

The two also saw Qingchen, and their expressions were obviously a little unnatural.

After all, twenty years ago, Li Feiyu was Qingchen's "good brother", and Xu Xiake was Qingchen's "stupid" deputy.

However, they still stepped forward and bowed:

"Greetings to the chief examiner!"

"Greetings to Uncle Qing!"

Qingchen couldn't help but sigh when he saw the two.

But under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he could only put on the airs of the chief examiner and said:

"Well, the two nephews performed well and were able to rush to the trial gate smoothly. I think Brother Xu Jiuling must be very pleased to see you."

The two of them are both top-grade spiritual roots, with Xu Jiuling's care, and they are all "familiar" people, so Qingchen encouraged them a little.

When the two heard Qingchen's words, they nodded and said yes, looking a little embarrassed.

After all, the former fellow disciples now have different statuses, so they naturally dare not be as casual as before.

Seeing the two of them so restrained, Qingchen lost interest in asking questions and waved his hand lightly, signaling them to leave.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the number of dots on the screen became fewer and fewer, leaving only a few.

And time had come to the last quarter of an hour.

The deacons around him were very tactful and did not dare to disturb Qingchen. They just quietly collected the storage bags of the participating disciples and carefully marked their mana.

However, Qingchen's face was not bad at this time. He seemed to have seen something.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Then, a figure staggered out of the teleportation array. It was Gao Yuliang!

Gao Yuliang's face was as pale as paper, and there were some bloodstains on his robes.

His aura fell directly from the peak of Qi Refining to the level of the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Obviously, he encountered an extremely tragic battle on the trial island and was seriously injured.

Gao Yuliang saw Qingchen not far away, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

He said: "My Lord, I am seriously injured. I can only hide deep underground a few miles away from the trial gate and wait for time to pass slowly.

I didn't dare to risk rushing to the trial gate until most people left. It took a lot of time on the way."

"It's good to get out. Go and rest." Qingchen nodded and said, "Deng Ziyue is also there."

Gao Yuliang bowed respectfully to Qingchen, then turned and walked towards the quiet room on the spirit ship.

As soon as he stepped onto the spirit ship, he heard a melodious bell sound suddenly, and he immediately understood in his heart that it was time.

The bells of the five spirit ships sounded at the same time, announcing the complete end of the "Longmenhui" trial.

He looked up at the sky and saw the island master floating in the air, majestic and awe-inspiring.

At the master's order, many deacons surged like a tide and quickly summoned the remaining disciples to the spirit ship one by one.

Afterwards, the spirit ship slowly rose into the air and flew towards the mountain gate of Ningxuan Sect.

"I hope I can make it to the top ten this time!" Gao Yuliang sighed inwardly. This was his last chance.

He was nearly sixty years old and knew that time was not forgiving. If he could not make it to the top ten this time, he would not be able to get the foundation-building pill.

He touched the storage bag in his arms, which contained his wealth accumulated over thirty or forty years.

Although it was not a small amount, it was only a little over five thousand spirit stones.

He only had more than one thousand two hundred contribution points for the sect, which was far from the three thousand contribution points required for the foundation-building pill.

And the strategic resource of the foundation-building pill can only be exchanged with the contribution points accumulated by oneself, and others cannot use it even if they give you contribution points.

He knew that it was difficult to get the sect's contribution points. Lord Qingchen only earned 100 contribution points when he was stationed on Huangzhu Island for five years.

For a foundation-building cultivator, he could only get 1,200 to 1,500 contribution points after being stationed on Huangzhu Island for ten years, depending on the situation on the island.

Even if he sold all his magic tools and contribution points, it would be difficult to collect 8,000 to 9,000 spirit stones.

At the auction of the "Elysium", although the foundation-building pill would appear from time to time, it was always sold at a high price of at least 10,000 spirit stones.

However, it would not be worthwhile to have more spirit stones. After all, even if you can't collect the spiritual medicine for the foundation-building pill, you can use the demon pill of a second-stage mid-stage demon beast to make the foundation-building pill.

Although there is a failure rate, a demon pill of a second-stage mid-stage demon beast can be bought for 3,000 spirit stones.

Gao Yuliang has participated in several annual large auctions, and also participated in many small auctions held every two or three months.

But every time he was short of money, he could only watch the foundation-building pill being auctioned off by others.

Without the foundation-building pill, it would be difficult for him to forcefully build his foundation with his talent of middle-grade spiritual roots.

Deng Ziyue patted his shoulder, "Brother Gao, don't worry. This time we have the corpses of three first-level peak monsters, as well as some other monsters. You will definitely be in the top ten!

And don't forget, our master is the chief examiner. Maybe you will make the leap."