Chapter 288 The Proud One of Heaven (Please subscribe, please collect)
There are some differences between Sun Shengyuan and Sun Changfeng, who originally supported the family as the Dinghai Shenzhen. The reason why he was successfully promoted to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment was due to the needs and pressure of the family on the one hand, and the investment of a large amount of resources on the other.
Both of these situations are undoubtedly not due to one's own needs, but are an overdraft of the little potential left.
In order to successfully advance to the seventh level of foundation building, Sun Shengyuan almost destroyed half of his path alive. The price was not unbearable.
In his current situation, with the full support of the entire family, he can barely maintain the level and combat power of a normal seventh-level foundation-building monk.
The second round of battles started as scheduled. After the first round of elimination, every remaining monk can be called the best among the same level. This also means that the risks faced in every battle are It is also superior.
There are only one hundred and fifty monks left to participate in the competition in the early stage of foundation building, about a hundred monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and only seventy-four monks left in the late stage of foundation building.
If everything goes well, the second round of the Hundred Tribes Trial Conference can be concluded in one day.
"After entering the third round, every time you win a round, the four major sects will be rewarded with a hefty prize based on their respective cultivation levels." After the lottery was completed, the first round of fighting had begun, but Sun Mingzeng had already begun to change the topic. , in which the greed that cannot be concealed is obvious.
"With my elder brother's cultivation level of the third level of foundation building, it is naturally possible to advance to the third round. For me, I am not completely sure that I can successfully advance to the second round." Sun Mingsheng has a clear understanding of his own battle.
As the second round of fighting continued, we also had a relatively clear understanding of the strength of the monks entering the second round of fighting.
The existences with the lowest strength in each level of cultivation have basically been eliminated, such as the monks on the first level of foundation building, the fourth level of foundation building, and the seventh level of foundation building.
The few remaining monks who were able to stand out in the first round of battle each had their own unique characteristics, and they were not easy ones.
"Mingsheng, you must not underestimate yourself. You and I both know the situation of the family. Every point is extremely important. My brother knows your strength clearly. Ordinary monks at the fourth and fifth levels of foundation building are not without the strength to fight." Sun Mingzeng said meaningfully, but he had full confidence in Sun Mingsheng.
"Of course I will fight to the end for my family." Sun Mingsheng naturally recognized this view or belief.
The development of the family has grown up little by little through the efforts of successive generations of monks. It is obviously impossible to achieve it smoothly in the extremely cruel and realistic world of cultivation.
Even for a Golden Core monk who was born as a casual cultivator, it is not easy to establish a stable and inherited family from scratch.
Perhaps relying on one's own super strength can provide certain conveniences for the development of the family, but the preparation of various resources and the improvement of Lingshan's spiritual veins are both things that require sufficient energy and resources, and in this process There is no room for opportunism.
In a healthy family, family members at each cultivation level should be in the shape of a pyramid. Monks with different cultivation levels play different roles in the development of the family, and cannot be completely replaced by any all-powerful monk.
"Uncle is defeated." After being deep in thought for a long time, Sun Mingsheng heard a whisper in his ear.
"The opponent is too strong, the spiritual weapon is of high quality, and the foundation is solid. It is reasonable to lose." Sun Mingsheng did not show any surprise.
Sun Xunmu's opponent was a powerful third-level foundation-building monk, and he was at a disadvantage from the very beginning.
Being able to persevere step by step until now before admitting defeat is already a good achievement in itself. If you persist blindly without any hope of comeback, you may very well put yourself in danger.
In fact, as far as the entire family is concerned, the only two people who are sure to pass the second round smoothly are Sun Mingzeng, who has reached the third level of foundation building, and Sun Shengmei, who is sophisticated.
Others, including Sun Mingsheng, are not sure enough about whether they can win based on their current strength. It depends more on their own luck and whether they can meet a comparable opponent.
Time passed little by little, reincarnating at the beginning and end of each battle.
As the strength of the monks participating in the competition increased, every monk participating in the competition began to truly show their own strength.
One by one, extremely dazzling monks began to show their unparalleled brilliance. Without exception, these monks were basically elite disciples from large families with golden elixir inheritance among the top five.
On the one hand, the extremely excellent cultivation qualifications, on the other hand, the family's full cultivation, and the various endless methods are dazzling.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly a late-stage foundation-building monk named Bai Qingli from the Bai family. A spiritual weapon in the shape of a flower basket in his arms continuously sprays out different changes, making it impossible for his opponents to figure out and suppress it firmly. Downwind, he was able to win by wearing down a ninth-level monk who was building a foundation bit by bit, and thus earned the reputation of the "Fairy of Hundreds of Flowers".
The most unforgettable thing is his face. A slender hand like white jade, covered with a white dress like a gauze, as if he was in smoke and fog. Except for a head of black hair, his whole body is snow-white, and his face She was extremely beautiful, but there was a layer of blood missing from her skin, making her look extremely pale. I just felt that this girl was so beautiful and elegant that I couldn't look at her closely, but her expression was cold.
The beautiful face coupled with the cold and unique temperament made the monks present unable to extricate themselves for a while, including some of the four major sect monks who acted as referees.
The golden elixir monks who were originally sitting high on their respective seats couldn't help but have their eyes light up at this moment, and they whispered silently to each other.
"Qingxi County, the Bai family is really full of talents. I wonder who will end up with this female nun with a peerless beauty?" There was no blasphemy in Sun Mingzeng's eyes other than admiration.
"The cultivation in the later stages of foundation building should be the next generation of golden elixir seed monks that the Bai family focuses on cultivating." Relatively speaking, Sun Mingsheng has a deeper understanding and say in the Bai family.
In addition to Fairy Baihua, new generations of disciples have also appeared in other families, such as a monk from the Wang family who is good at wielding flying swords, a monk from the Zhang family who is good at using a heavy hammer and is good at breaking all laws with one force, etc. Each has its own characteristics.
There is no doubt that judging from the current situation, no one among the monks of the same level is his frontal enemy. These monks are all truly capable of fighting across levels.
For these proud men who are dedicated to cultivating the great road, the trial meeting of hundreds of tribes in front of them is nothing more than an exercise arranged by the family elders.