Chapter 347: First Victory
Lin Mu opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
Sixth level of Qi refining!
After six days of cultivation, he reached the sixth level of Qi refining, and he was extremely satisfied.
After standing up and putting away the futon, Lin Mu thought, and suddenly appeared in the quiet room. He stretched out his hand and pulled, and the stone door suddenly opened.
After walking out of the quiet room, Lin Mu walked out of the cave. When he reached the entrance of the cave, Lin Mu made two magic formulas with his hands. The white mist in front of the cave suddenly surged and rolled endlessly. Luo Yan and others who were waiting in front of the cave looked happy when they saw the white mist surging.
Yinxin smiled, and then with a wave of his hand, the restriction disappeared immediately, the white mist dissipated, and Lin Mu slowly walked out of the cave.
As soon as they saw Lin Mu, several people were shocked by Lin Mu's current cultivation level, with incomprehensible surprise on their faces.
After Luo Yan was initially surprised, he immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "In just a few days, your cultivation has soared to the sixth level of Qi Refining. It's really unexpected."
Lin Mu smiled and said: "It's all thanks to the amazing effect of the thousand-year spiritual milk, and the disciple's realm is still there. This time I have retrained, and I am familiar with the road, so my speed is naturally much better than before."
Fen Ning smiled and said: "Your cultivation has recovered a little, and now you won't be as overwhelmed as you thought when you participate in the competition. However, if you want to defeat your opponents with ease, it will still be difficult to reach the top."
Yinxin said calmly: "You are only at the sixth level of Qi Refining now. Not to mention the sword skills you use in two bursts, even the sword skills you use are not as powerful as others' forced sword skills."
Lin Mu nodded lightly: "Disciple understands."
His current cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Qi refining. Even if he takes the Millennium Spiritual Milk, every time he performs a sword skill, he is only at the sixth level of Qi refining. Although he can repeatedly use this weakened sword skill, someone else's forced sword skill or real sword skill is enough to defeat him!
The outlook is still not optimistic!
"Senior Brother Lin Mu can fight at least, but I have lost my fighting power." A voice sounded faintly.
Lin Mu hurriedly turned around and saw that the person speaking was one of the two Nongyan Sect elders who accompanied Fen Ning this time.
Fu Jing!
Before he could speak, a trace of sadness flashed across Fen Ning's face: "This competition was indeed extremely tragic. I invited two peak elders from the Flame Sect to participate in the competition. One of them unfortunately died, leaving only the talisman. Elder Jing was also seriously injured and it took him only a few months to recover. Although he was lucky enough to be in the top 100, he missed the top three. "
In the competition, luck is equally important. Many practitioners in the late stage of Lingji are lucky enough to enter the top 100. He tricked the two elders of the Flame Sect, but they both came back defeated. It was really bad luck and a bad year.
Lin Mu looked at Fu Jing behind Fen Ning, and felt a chill in his heart.
The cultivators at the peak of the Spiritual Silence Stage were only lucky enough to be among the top 100, but they also ended up seriously injured and lost their fighting power. His current cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. How far can he go in this competition with so many strong players?
In every battle, you must not be seriously injured. Otherwise, even if you win, you will not be able to fight in the next competition.
For him now, every battle will be extremely difficult.
If you want to defeat every opponent unscathed, it is really difficult to reach the sky.
"It all depends on human effort." Yinxin said: "As long as you work hard, if you fail unfortunately, it doesn't matter."
Lin Mu nodded slightly, but his belief in his heart was still persistent.
First, he must win!
"Delay for a moment, I'm afraid the competition has already begun." Luo Yan suddenly reminded him.
Yinxin nodded lightly: "We'll go there now."
He moved and flew towards Wuling Peak.
He attaches great importance to this competition and will personally watch the entire competition.
The first is to discover those who have potential to cultivate and bring them under their tutelage. Secondly, and most importantly, he was always watching over Lin Mu. He was really afraid that someone would risk his life and madly kill Lin Mu. Now, Lin Mu is his only hope.
With a flash of sword light, Lin Mu sacrificed his black gold sword, and the group immediately followed Yin Xin and flew to Wu Leng Peak.
Wuling Peak and the square in front of Wushuang Hall are already crowded with people.
Although the competition has now progressed, there are only a hundred people left, and the vast majority of cultivators have been eliminated. However, the competition has officially entered the most exciting part, and no one wants to miss it.
Amidst the waves of mountains and tsunamis, Lin Mu followed Yinxin and landed in front of the Wushuang Hall.
Master Wushuang and the heads of the ten sects have already arrived.
As soon as Yinxin fell down, Master Wushuang did not say any greetings, and said straight to the point: "The competition has been going on so far, but the real elite has not been selected. Therefore, the elimination system is still adopted. Hundreds of cultivators will compete in pairs until the selection is made. Create a group of elites.”
Yinxin nodded slightly: "It's up to you."
Lin Mu felt a little strange in his heart. From Wushuang's point of view, this competition did not seem to be simple. Now it's an elimination system. As long as you fail, you will be eliminated immediately, and you don't know what the rules will be next.
Master Wushuang was not polite, and immediately announced loudly: "Today, the competition will enter the most exciting knockout round. The rules of the knockout round are extremely simple, and are decided by drawing lots. The opponents are all random, and none of the ten sects will intervene. Whether you can advance or not depends on everything. It depends on your strength and luck.”
Lin Mu couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"Next, you will go and draw your respective number cards." Master Wushuang said: "The cultivator who drew the number one number will face off against the cultivator who drew the number fifty-one, and the cultivator who drew the number two will face off Those who draw number 52 will follow the same reasoning."
As soon as Master Wushuang finished speaking, an elder from Wushuang Jianmen came forward with a purple wooden box and placed it on a square table.
"Go forward and draw lots." Luo Yan quickly reminded Lin Mu who was in a daze.
Lin Mu came to his senses instantly and hurriedly stepped forward to draw lots with Fu Jing.
After the dozens of disciples in front finished drawing, it was Lin Mu's turn. Lin Mu walked towards the square table.
At this time, dozens of sharp eyes immediately looked at him.
Lin Mu suddenly became alert and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Everyone who looked at him looked like a wolf or a tiger, with light shining in their eyes and extremely hungry.
This hunger and thirst made Lin Mu feel cold all over his body.
He is already being targeted!
Especially the practitioners from the two major sects, Wanjian Sect and Yuling Sect, stared at him with eager eyes.
Lin Mu had deep grudges with these two factions, and he knew what these people were thinking.
But he had no retreat.
Standing in front of the square table, Lin Mu quietly released his spiritual consciousness and examined the rosewood box in front of him. Immediately, he was shocked to find that his consciousness was completely blocked and unable to enter. It was obvious that an expert had placed a ban in advance, and even his golden elixir stage spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.
Lin Mu couldn't help but feel happy.
Master Wushuang must have done this because he really wanted to hold a fair competition. It all depends on the luck and strength of the cultivators.
This is exactly what he wants. He doesn't want to take advantage of others, but he also doesn't want to be played like a fool.
After exhaling deeply, Lin Mu did not hesitate. Under everyone's fiery gaze, he reached out and took out a purple wooden number plate and walked back to where Yinxin was.
He drew number three.
Luo Yun stood behind Shi Weihan, holding his number plate tightly in his hand and looking struggling.
Fu Jing followed Lin Mu and stepped forward to draw his own number plate. He also took out a purple wooden number plate in one go.
He couldn't participate in the following competition to draw number plates, but he was just here to make up the numbers!
At this time, Master Wushuang in front of the main hall suddenly said: "Everyone keep their number plates and don't reveal them at will. No one is allowed to exchange number plates. Once discovered by me, both of them will be directly disqualified from the competition, and their corresponding opponents, Advance directly!”
As soon as these words came out, the cultivators below who had other thoughts immediately became much quieter and completely restrained.
Wushuang Zhenren is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. His spiritual consciousness reaches the sky and is everywhere. No one dares to act rashly.
The people of Wanjian Sect and Yuling Sect also put away their thoughts and waited for the result of the draw.
The hundred cultivators were all quickly drawn, and each one held a number card in his hand.
At this time, Master Wushuang announced: "Cultivators who have drawn numbers one to ten, take your number plates to the high platform where you are to participate in the competition. Cultivators Nos. 50 to 60, each go find your opponent. Today there are five Ten competitions are divided into five rounds, with ten people eliminated each time until the top fifty are selected!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mu quickly took his No. 3 number plate and flew to the No. 3 high platform.
As soon as Lin Mu stood still on the No. 3 platform, the reaction of the crowd below was completely different.
Both Wanjian Sect and Yuling Sect looked regretful and extremely regretful.
The other cultivators looked happy, knowing that even now, they were still deeply wary of Lin Mu's strength. Lin Mu is the only person in the Tianxiao world who can advance his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi Refining within three days.
Facing this man who is full of miracles, no one is sure of victory, even if he is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining!
Luo Yun looked at Lin Mu, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly spread his right hand. The palm of his hand was covered with sweat.
In his hand was number plate No. 78.
On the ten high platforms, cultivators came on stage one after another, facing their respective opponents. Some were happy and some were worried.
At this time, a figure flew towards the No. 3 platform.
Lin Mu glanced at the flying man, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Fu Jing's sword flashed and he fell down.
He held his number plate and waved it towards Lin Mu.
Lin Mu clearly saw that he was number 53.
What a coincidence!
There was a flash of light and shadow, and a golden elixir stage cultivator suddenly appeared on the high platform.
It is the verdict of this contest.
The golden elixir cultivator glanced at Lin Mu and Fu Jing and said, "I am Ju Bin, please give me your number plate."
Lin Mu and Fu Jing hurriedly handed over their number plates. Ju Bin took a look at the two number plates to confirm that they were correct, and said: "The number plates are correct. Now, the competition officially begins!" With a flash of figure, he was already flying into the air.
Lin Mu and Fu Jing stood on the same spot, but did not move.
On the remaining nine high platforms, the competition was already in full swing.
The sword light flashes and the fierce battle begins!
Lin Mu, on the other hand, was calm and chatting with Fu Jing.
"The sunshine is pretty good today!" Lin Mu raised his head and squinted at the sky.
"It would be better if there were two white clouds." Fu Jing said seriously.
While he was talking, two white clouds actually floated over leisurely.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
On the third high platform, the competition has not started yet, and the people below can’t wait.
The cultivators shouted loudly: "Fight, fight quickly!"
"Start quickly, don't delay!"
The urging was endless.
Many people wanted to see Lin Mu lose and make a fool of himself.
But at this time, Fu Jing smiled slightly at Lin Mu: "I am injured and cannot stand for a long time. I will go down first."
Lin Mu smiled and nodded.
Fu Jing's sword flashed, and the man floated off the high platform.
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.