Chapter 411: The magic of Lu is endless, and Yan Fangshui is more important than the others (12)
Chapter 411 Lu Zi has infinite magic, Yan Fang Shui Chong compares with him
The remaining four inner sect Jindan disciples of Xiaoyao Sect did not hesitate.
One of them walked out directly and said: "I will take the fifth game, how about you be the last one, Brother Wen Dao?"
Wen Haoran, who was dressed in a white robe, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will be the last one."
Now that four points have been scored, Xiaoyao Sect is invincible.
As for the next four points, Wen Haoran is confident that he will get one point, so he will be the last one, and let the other three people play freely.
Anyway, Xiaoyao Sect will definitely win this competition.
The inner sect Jindan disciple named Chen Yan nodded slightly and strode forward.
Tang Wentian, who looked a little pale, turned around and walked back, and his aura obviously dropped a lot.
That Tang character used up a lot of his blood source, so although he won, he lost much more than Liu Ling.
But things like source are naturally difficult to repair if other cultivators lose them, and they need a lot of effort and time.
But Tang Wentian has a strong background. This time, he only needs to go back to the Tang Dynasty to find his parents. This little loss of origin can be easily made up.
With his head held high and his chest puffed out, Tang Wentian brushed against Chen Yan. He glanced at Chen Yan and said lightly: "Relax, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, you can lose."
Chen Yan was stunned on the spot, frowned and looked at Tang Wentian who was proudly returning, with deep displeasure in his eyes.
Who does he think he is? If Li Zhu or Wen Haoran said this, it would be fine, but how dare he say this! ?
But in the end, Chen Yan didn't say much, just snorted coldly, turned around and continued to move forward.
And Tang Wentian was like a general who returned victoriously. He looked at Li Zhu proudly, and then looked at Yu Xian with contempt, then he exhaled and stood there calmly.
Li Zhu naturally ignored him, but just looked at the battlefield ahead calmly, with some doubts in his eyes.
Although he didn't have the Divine Eye, he could see that none of the eight female cultivators on the opposite side seemed to have a Heavenly Spiritual Root!
Then what about Tong Duoduo, who had a Heavenly Spiritual Root? And what about Guo Chengxue, who had an Earthly Spiritual Root?
Why didn't they come to compete?
Originally, Li Zhu thought that the opponent was doing a hand of exchanging pieces, first using the weak to replace the strong, then using the medium to defeat the weak, and the strong to defeat the medium, and finally winning with a score advantage.
But unexpectedly, the opponent didn't even let the strong come out to fight!
Was this intentional letting go?
That's really... boring!
No matter how Xiaoyao Sect lost the first thirty games, for Li Zhu, this was his first time.
But it was his first time to compete, and the opponent actually let go and didn't let the most talented disciple come out to compete with him, which was really a bit of a contempt!
When Li Zhu thought of this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he exhaled and closed his eyes.
Since it was just letting go for entertainment, it didn't matter if I didn't watch it!
As for Yu Xian…
He didn’t even look at Tang Wentian, nor did he watch the competition.
As for whether Linglong Fudi was giving the opponent a handicap in this competition, or how many points Xiaoyao Sect scored, he didn’t care.
At this moment, he had closed his eyes at some unknown time.
He stood there, seemingly calm, but deep in his soul, he had entered a mysterious place!
He seemed to have returned to the moment when he first saw the nameless stele.
He stood between heaven and earth, looking at the stele that occupied the entire heaven and earth in front of him, like an ant looking at a mountain, not knowing how magnificent it was!
This was another reflection of his deep memory.
As we all know, the more mysterious a skill is, the harder it is to remember. Even those extremely profound skills are simply forgotten after reading them! No matter how many times you read them, it’s useless. You can’t remember them!
Because these skills are no longer seen with the eyes, but with thoughts to comprehend!
Only when you truly comprehend them can you “remember” them.
If you can’t comprehend them, it’s the same as not seeing them. You will forget what you saw as soon as you turn your head.
Yu Xian had realized it, so he searched his thoughts and memories and found the endless stone tablet again!
The whole stone tablet was ancient and vicissitudes, full of infinite pressure. While recalling it, Yu Xian was also under great pressure, and sweat oozed from his forehead.
The boundless stone tablet began to twist, and a word gradually appeared.
That was the word Lu!
Yu Xian's eyes trembled slightly, and his forehead sweated more.
This word Lu, which made Qiu Shiwen, who had returned to the void, yearn for it, was obviously an extremely powerful magic.
Yu Xian didn't understand it before, and couldn't understand it.
But today, seeing Tang Wentian use the word Tang to suppress Liu Ling with one word, it was simply unparalleled. Yu Xian suddenly realized something, as if he had vaguely touched a little trick of the word Lu method.
One word, breaking all methods...
The word did not appear out of thin air for no reason.
The word was created by a powerful human in ancient times for the sake of human heritage and to prevent the human race from being devoured and killed by the evil spirits of all races. It took endless efforts.
It is said that when the powerful human created the word, blood and tears fell from the sky, countless evil spirits wailed in pain, and all kinds of natural incense whistled!
What a great magical power and great pressure! ?
Therefore, the word has power, and it is extremely powerful!
Tang Wentian reversed the defeat with the word Tang in an instant and defeated Liu Ling, which is the best example.
And the word Lu that he realized must be more powerful than the word Tang, otherwise Qiu Shiwen would never be so excited and yearn for it!
It is rumored that the great human race created twenty-eight characters. These twenty-eight characters are called the ancestor characters, and they are the most powerful.
Later, some great powers also created characters. Although the power was not low, compared with the twenty-eight ancestor characters, it was naturally much inferior.
Later, there were more and more characters of the human race, and various great powers of the human race always left a few or a dozen of their own characters, until now, there are tens of thousands of characters.
But after all, the origin of all words comes from those twenty-eight, ancestor words!
No matter what it is, the first thing that appears out of thin air is always the hardest and hardest!
Yu Xian's forehead was covered with sweat, and sweat poured out all over his body.
The opening script with the word "Lu" appears again on the magnificent stone tablet!
He once again saw that word that was boundless, vast, and full of boundless pressure!
land!
When he read it before, after he understood this word, he couldn't help shouting it out. Qiu Shiwen immediately knew it and put away the stone tablet, so he had no time to continue to feel it.
But at this moment, looking back from the memory and understanding again, he faintly felt the power of the word "Lu".
It was infinite power that seemed hotter than the sun!
hot! too hot!
Lu Zi radiated boundless heat, and in a daze, Yu Xian felt as if he was standing in front of the sun!
He was sweating profusely! He felt like he was going to be baked dry!
But he still stood there, looking with all his strength at the dazzling Lu Zi, burning with endless flames!
He stretched out his hand, trying to feel it, but the power of Lu Zi was too powerful for him to imagine. The hand he stretched out was burnt to ashes on the spot, and then turned into ashes!
"Well……"
Insight and visualization within the sea of consciousness seem to have no substance.
But as Yu Xian's entire arm was burned to ashes, the feeling that was several times more painful than having his real arm burned to ashes exploded in his mind!
He couldn't help but roar in pain, and the entire visual scene shrank, collapsed, and turned into darkness, and everything disappeared.
Yu Xian, who was sweating profusely, slowly opened his eyes, with a lingering fear in his eyes.
He raised his right arm and looked at it. There was nothing abnormal about the whole right arm. When he was imagining in the sea of consciousness, his right arm was burned to ashes by Lu Zi. It seemed to be an illusion.
But after looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly froze.
I saw an obvious burn on the tip of his index finger. Although it was very, very small, it was substantial.
Yu Xian could be sure that his index finger had not been burned by anything, so how did it get so burnt?
"Does visualization feed back to the physical body..."
Yu Xian's eyes were solemn and he thought to himself secretly.
The method of visualization seems to be just understanding and imagining within the sea of consciousness, and there is no danger.
But in fact it is also very dangerous!
It is said that when a person contemplates something, if he wants it urgently, urgently, and from his soul.
Then if he visualizes himself being burned by fire, burns from the fire will immediately appear on his body. If he visualizes being cut by a knife, blood marks from the knife will immediately appear on his body!
Similarly, if he visualizes a kind of divine power, then he may be able to display this divine power!
This is the avenue of visualization, feedback to the physical body!
With this spiritual visualization, great opportunities and great dangers coexist!
boom!
But suddenly there was a roar. Yu Xian, who had just woken up, was startled by the sound. He put down his hand and looked up.
But he saw that Wen Haoran had already lifted a female cultivator away with a wave of his hand. He looked at Yang Jie and said slowly: "Senior, I get eight points from Xiaoyao Xianzong! But, it's just a competition, why are you letting go? Linglong Blessed Land Tianlinggen Where are the Jindan disciples? Are you so arrogant that you think ordinary disciples can compete with us?"
"good!"
Li Zhu also spoke and said slowly: "My Xiaoyao Xianzong has lost thirty games in a row before, but what does it have to do with us? We are here now, and that is for real competition! To compete with fellow Taoists who are evenly matched ! But the senior is so reckless and finds some Taoist friends with uneven abilities to compete with us. It is really boring! "
Yu Xian blinked, unable to react for a moment.
Has it already taken more than an hour for me to close my eyes and think about the stone tablet and understand the word "Lu" with my sea of consciousness?
Is this already finished?
It seems that Xiaoyao Sect has scored eight points and has not lost a game.
But from what Wen Haoran and Li Zhu said, the reason why the Xiaoyao Sect was completely victorious was because the Linglong Paradise was flooded?
Did they lose on purpose so that Xiaoyao Zongtai would not lose face?
Forget it, never mind...
Yu Xian breathed out slowly, ignoring these useless things, and regained some clarity in his dizzy head.
Just now I was visualizing the stone monument and the Chinese characters "Lu" in the sea of consciousness. It was simply too draining of my energy.
Yang Jie narrowed her eyes. She was planning to announce Xiaoyao Sect's victory, but she didn't say it for a moment.
Similarly, Zhao Muchuan and Li Xing, who were sitting higher up, also had expressions on their faces.
Zhao Muchuan's smile slowly faded and he said calmly: "It seems that we did bad things with good intentions. Many geniuses of Xiaoyao Sect feel unhappy in their hearts."
Li Xing said slowly: "The geniuses are all arrogant. Taoist friends and I have both been here, so why don't we understand? In fact, it doesn't matter whether we win or lose when it comes to competition, but if your sect deliberately lets people off, it's really a bit humiliating. meaning.”
"That's what fellow Taoist said."
Zhao Muchuan nodded lightly and said, "That's fine, I shouldn't have such good intentions."
With that said, Zhao Muchuan looked at Yang Jie.
Yang Jie nodded slightly, looked at the eight inner sect Jindan disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, especially Li Zhu, Wen Haoran, and Wei Shenjun, and said calmly: "What do you mean? Fight again?"
"good!"
A loud shout came.
Tang Wentian said proudly: "Even if we are competing, we must naturally let the real geniuses come out and let weak women like them compete. Even if we win, we will be defeated! If they are the strongest disciples of your sect, then Linglong Blessed Land, I think it’s nothing more than that. Winning the first thirty games is just a matter of luck!”
As soon as Tang Wentian said these words, the expressions of the eight female cultivators changed almost at the same time, with angry looks in their eyes!
Baolan couldn't help but shouted: "What a kindhearted person! The Supreme Elder Nian Xiaoyao Sect has lost too many in the past years, so I want you to win once, but you have become arrogant! Several powerful people from my Linglong Blessed Land If Senior Sister really takes action, you will lose thirty-one times in a row! Until then, let’s see how you deal with it!”
"Huh, my Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, do you need to give in?"
Tang Wentian shouted: "If you give in! What's the point of competing!? We don't have to come at all! Just say we win!? It's really ridiculous! Let your so-called geniuses come out and fight!"
Li Zhu, Wen Haoran, and Wei Shenjun all turned to look at Tang Wentian.
Tang Wentian looked proud, as if he was the leader.
Apparently he had forgotten that he was almost defeated by Liu Ling just now. If he hadn't used his true power, he would have lost a point long ago.
However, Tang Wentian's words were actually their words. Although Tang Wentian said it first, they felt very unhappy, but they had no choice but to wait calmly.
"That's fine."
Seeing this, Yang Jie said calmly: "Then let's compete again."
After saying that, Yang Jie looked at the eight inner sect Golden Elixir disciples in Linglong Paradise and said, "Li Xiaoyu, Wu Xin, Cui Ke, Du Xi, the four of you, please go back."
The expressions of the four women who were named by Yang Jie darkened. They all pursed their lips and bowed, "Disciple... I obey."
With that said, the four of them glanced at their defeated opponent, with angry and unwilling expressions in their eyes, and finally turned around and left.
Yu Xian stood there with a calm expression.
This means we have to spar again... but it's a waste of time.
But even if they wanted to fight, they would not object.
There were only four female cultivators left.
Hu Ying, Bao Lan, Liu Ling, and Lin Cuiqing, who was defeated by Wen Haoran.
These four female cultivators were all powerful, but they were defeated when they met Li Zhu, Wen Haoran, and Wei Shenjun.
Liu Ling, on the other hand, faced Tang Wentian who stimulated his origin and activated Tang Zi, so he also lost.
But the strength of the four of them cannot be underestimated.
Yang Jie looked calm. When she saw Li Xiaoyu and the other four girls leaving, she waved her hand, and four rays of light suddenly shot out, which were the summons tokens.
In this way, about twenty breaths passed.
But in the distance, four figures appeared, flying in the sky, riding on the clouds, crossing the steps, floating towards them!
"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, and Fourth Senior Sister are here!"
"Humph, look at how arrogant these male cultivators are!"
"The four senior sisters came in person and they were defeated!"
"These men, if you let them win, they will still be giggling and have to be beaten to feel comfortable!"
"Stop talking! Just watch carefully! If you talk any more, leave!"
As four graceful figures flew up from the sky, bursts of words suddenly rang out, but then they were interrupted by several
The female cultivators in the late Jindan stage stopped, and they immediately did not dare to say anything. It was obvious that the sect rules of Linglong Paradise were very strict.
The four women flew in and landed gracefully. They were all good-looking, with ethereal temperaments, and their cultivation power was so profound that it was impossible to tell the difference!
Among these four girls, one girl, Tong Duoduo, is wearing a snow-white dress, her bare feet are one foot in the air, she has a cold face, a little cinnabar between her brows, perfect cultivation of the golden elixir, and the aptitude for heavenly spiritual roots!
A woman, Guo Chengxue, was wearing a silver robe, standing calmly, with a beautiful face, perfect cultivation of the golden elixir, and earthly spiritual root qualifications!
One queen and two girls, wearing ordinary robes, with beautiful appearance, well-shaped figure, perfect cultivation of golden elixir, and earth spiritual root qualifications!
A woman named Wu Yueyue, wearing a green dress, with dignified appearance, tall body, Golden Elixir Dzogchen cultivation, and exotic spiritual root qualifications!
The four girls stood up, then bowed to Yang Jie and said, "See, Your Majesty, the Fourth Elder, the disciple is here."
"Um."
Yang Jie nodded, waved and said, "Go ahead. If they want a fair fight, then let's have a fair fight."
"Disciple, obey."
The four women nodded in unison, stood up, and walked towards the other four women, eight more!