The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

Gao Yuliang smiled freely and said easily: "Junior brother Deng, if I am lucky enough to rush to the trial gate this time, it is God's blessing.

To be honest, at least half of these points must be counted on your head. Without you, how could I have accumulated so many points?

If I'm really that lucky and break into the top ten, I won't keep any of the spiritual stones in my storage bag, I'll give them all to you!

Junior Brother Deng, how about you just take a Foundation Establishment Pill? "

As he spoke, he took out the storage bag from his arms without hesitation and stuffed it into Deng Ziyue's hand.

Deng Ziyue was a little confused by this sudden move, and quickly pressed Gao Yuliang's hand, trying to return the storage bag.

Gao Yuliang looked firm, looked at Deng Ziyue and said seriously: "Junior brother, I am already fifty-eight or nine this year, and this is Brother Yu's last ditch effort.

According to the rules of previous years, with 300 points, there is a high probability of getting into the top ten, and I believe that the island owner will give me a hand.

I have saved up enough contribution points from the sect. Although I can't exchange for foundation-building pills, I can still exchange for many good things that assist foundation-building.

This time, I risked my life, and success or failure depended on this. I have given you the spiritual stones, and I can feel at ease, senior brother.

After all, you deserve half of the credit for these points. Besides, if it hadn't been for your last desperate effort, I wouldn't have made it to the end. "

After saying that, he forced the storage bag into Deng Ziyue's arms despite Deng Ziyue's obstruction.

On Trial Island No. 2, within a radius of 500 miles, although there are not many monsters, you can't encounter them everywhere you go.

If a monk at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining can find and kill two or three mid- to late-level first-level monsters in half a month, it is considered quite good.

After all, here, there are no supplies, no backup, not even a reliable cave, and there are enemies everywhere.

Once injured, it is not easy to recover.

The hunter becomes the hunted in just a blink of an eye.

And those monks who can hunt down three first-level peak monsters are simply the top masters among the Qi Refining monks. In previous years, they were popular candidates for the position of top ten disciples.

Deng Ziyue knew in his heart that Senior Brother Gao was a straight-tempered and true-hearted person.

The two of them have been partners for more than ten years, and they no longer need those vain politenesses between each other.

He no longer pushed around, which instead seemed polite and unfamiliar.

Deng Ziyue himself has a high-grade spiritual root, but he was unlucky in his early years. He was squeezed out by the deacon and the Yue family, and his cultivation resources were very few.

Later, after following Mr. Qingchen, his luck improved and his cultivation level also improved rapidly. He reached the peak of Qi refining and was only a little over fifty-three years old.

He could feel Gao Yuliang's sense of urgency, and he sincerely hoped that Senior Brother Gao could get a foundation-building pill and successfully build the foundation.

Deng Ziyue helped Senior Brother Gao sit down on the futon, while he stood at the door of the quiet room to protect him.

This scene was just like when he first started working with Lord Qingchen more than ten years ago.

Gao Yuliang is like a big brother, always rushing in front and protecting him if anything happens.

The two looked at each other, saying nothing, and just waited quietly.

This kind of tacit understanding can only be understood between men.

As soon as the Dragon Gate Meeting ended and all the monks boarded the ship, the five spiritual ships plowed through the waves on the sea.

On the first spiritual boat, there was a large pavilion, inside which a group of people were busy.

That place is where the storage bags of monster materials for more than a thousand disciples of the Dragon Gate Society are kept.

Master Qingchen led four subordinate examiners, escorted by deacons, to take away the storage bags of the one or two hundred disciples who had successfully rushed to the trial gate.

The remaining storage bags were handed over to the deacons to count.

In the end, it is up to the examiners to sum up the points of all the disciples and rank the top 100 and top ten disciples on the gold list.

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"Look at this guy named Ji Bochang, he must be the clansman and disciple of Hall Master Ji. He's really amazing!

He actually hunted three first-order peak monsters and three late-stage first-order monsters. What was even more rare was that he also successfully reached the trial gate.

After calculating the points, it turned out to be a total of four hundred points! With this momentum, it seems that it is expected to hit the top five! ! What a talent! "Someone praised.

"No, no, it's just a fluke! When it comes to recruiting disciples, how can a bad disciple be compared to Master Qingxia, your direct disciple Xue Yubing.

As far as I know, she is the mainstay of the sect, a master of foundation building. When it comes to teaching disciples, I still have to learn from you. "

Ji Cangming smiled humbly at Xue Qingxia, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. It was the spring breeze that made the horse hoof disease.

Ji Cangming was also counting the storage bags, and suddenly he looked startled and said in surprise: "These two are really good!

One hunted four first-order peak monsters, and the other killed three first-order peak monsters plus two first-order late stage monsters.

Hall Master Miao, is there a monk here who is your nephew? Congratulations. "

"Haha, yes, this guy is pretty good, he really makes me look good!"

Miao Long grinned. He was not as reserved as Ji Cangming, and he directly praised him.

Of these two people, one is Miao Wushang, Miao Long’s nephew;

The other one is Sikong Zhaixing, who is Miao Wushang's good brother, but has nothing to do with him, Miao Long.

Miao Long just didn't like Sikong Zhaixing's slippery character, so he took him as his disciple.

Qingchen looked at the seal auras of the two people's storage bags, and after a moment's thought, he knew who it was. He thought to himself:

I had seen them before. When he and Xu Jiuling returned to the sect, these two guys were running rampant in the sect and ran into them.

That day, these two were scolded by Xu Jiuling, and Qingchen helped them out at that time.

At this time, Qingchen's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw Gao Yuliang's storage bag.

He quickly used his magic power to open the storage bag, and the monster materials inside poured out.

"Well, three first-level peak monsters, and one first-level late monster."

While counting, Qingchen informed several examiners and recorded them carefully.

Qingchen's expression was not very good for this result.

Because as the counting progressed, he found that 80 points were already the threshold for the top 100 on the gold list, and 300 points could only rank around 10th.

At present, Gao Yuliang's 340 points can temporarily rank eighth, but there are still 40 or 50 storage bags that have not been counted.

This ranking is still very uncertain!

In fact, Gao Yuliang's cultivation and combat power are definitely the best among this group of disciples.

Not to mention the top three, he is definitely in the top five.

After all, he is a master at the peak of Qi Refining, plus the Xuan-level lower-grade secret method "Red Fire Palm" given to him by Qingchen, and the two exquisite top-grade magic weapons.

Logically speaking, his gains should be far more than these.

Qingchen always felt something was wrong in his heart, and his brows were furrowed:

Could Gao Yuliang and Deng Ziyue be calculated by someone?