Chapter 23 Please don’t envy me.
"Junior Brother Yang, Junior Sister Lin, what is there in your world? Where do those meteors come from?"
Zhou Tong took a sip of wine and looked at the bright night sky.
Yang Mancang shook his head.
"Who knows? When we reach a higher level of cultivation, we will know what is there by flying up and taking a look."
Lin Yan looked at the serious discussion between the two, and couldn't help but have black lines in her head.
How uneducated and unskilled these two people are on weekdays, so common sense is unclear.
The library in the sect contains records of common sense in the world of cultivation.
Above the nine heavens is the endless wind, even if one has surpassed the level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.
As for the endless starry sky above the Gangfeng, I'm afraid no one in the entire world of cultivation knows what the scene is like there.
The two young monks in the Qi refining stage are not very strong, but their tone is shocking.
The two of them didn't know the slander in Lin Yan's heart, so they just talked about it.
She boasted so much that she even blushed for the two of them.
"Junior Brother Yang, if I become an immortal through cultivation in the future, I will make you the number one general under my Immortal Throne and make you the Lord of the Bi Realm."
Zhou Tong burped.
Yang Mancang waved his hand: "Brother, you... you can't do this. If I become an immortal through cultivation, I will be the Immortal Emperor, you will be the Immortal King, and you and I will rule the endless starry sky."
"What a bullshit fairy king, I don't do anything like a dog. I have been cultivating all my life and I don't care what I do. I will be happy and urinate on the graves of those who have offended me. Hahahahahaha."
The more the two of them talked, the more they talked, and Lin Nuo couldn't help but put her forehead with one hand and shook her head helplessly.
Seeing the two people talking freely, Lin Yan also took a sip of wine. She had not experienced this relaxed and comfortable feeling for many years.
Lin Yu's memory drifted into the distance, towards the small country in the distance. The beauty in her memory had disappeared, leaving only the sky full of fire and miserable wailing sounds.
"Father, Emperor, Mother!"
Lin Yan looked sad.
The song ends and everyone disperses, no matter how beautiful the time is, it is always short-lived.
After sobering up, everything returned to the day-to-day practice of cultivating immortality.
On the third day of the sect competition, Zhou Tong did not go. He stayed in the spiritual medicine garden and studied the formations leisurely. When he saw the subtleties, he praised them.
"The monk who wrote this book is indeed a master of formations."
It has been a long time since he got this book, and he has only gained a little bit of it now, but there is still a long way to go before he can actually lay out a simple formation.
The knockout rounds of the sect competition are divided into dozens of venues.
Zhou Tong had to sigh again at the high efficiency of immortal cultivators.
After three days of auditions, more than 500 of the thousands of disciples successfully fought their way out of the siege.
Looking at the sect's golden elixir monk on the high platform, the power he exuded inadvertently made Zhou Tong feel that the other person could crush him to death with one finger.
This is just the Golden Core stage, the even more terrifying Nascent Soul stage, and the legendary Divine Transformation stage, what terrifying strength that is.
The world of cultivating immortals is too dangerous. If you show off your strength too much, you will get tired of it.
"If you are not strong enough, the best option is to remain stubborn---Eighteen-pack abs, Zhou Tong"
Zhou Tong smiled to himself, causing the people nearby to look sideways and subconsciously stay away from him.
I heard that staying with fools for a long time is contagious.
As the golden elixir stage monk announced the start of the competition, with one move with one hand, the identity tokens of more than 500 people rose into the air and changed.
In the blink of an eye, more than five hundred tokens were arranged in pairs, forming a huge matrix.
"Fuck! Awesome, awesome."
Zhou Tong was so shocked by this move that he was stunned for a moment, saying that this special effect was definitely a big production, and it was not comparable to the 50-cent special effects of a rookie in the Qi refining stage.
But soon he noticed an identity token sitting alone at the bottom.
"This guy is lucky, he got a bye."
When he took a closer look, he took a deep breath and realized that the bad guy was actually himself.
"The Buddha is really blessing me, and the Jade Emperor is really blessing me. I will burn a few more sticks of incense for you when I get back."
As the identity tokens flew back to their respective hands one by one, Zhou Tong took a look and realized that he was indeed right. He actually had a bye and was directly promoted.
"It would be a pity not to buy a few lottery tickets for such a good thing to happen to me."
The nearby monks looked at the bye mark on Zhou Tong's identity token, and the project's jealousy and hatred could no longer be hidden.
Zhou Tong looked around and laughed: "Luck, it's all luck. Don't envy me."
Anyone can see that the look of shame on his face is clearly showing off.
This kind of rule is allowed in the competition, so I can only secretly regret that this kind of good luck did not happen to me.
Before, I was thinking about what to do if I encounter a difficult opponent. This time, it’s okay. I’ll be promoted directly. The top 300 are guaranteed. The rest is easy. I just cast two spells on the field and I’ll be knocked down directly.
End your performance in the ring.
Zhou Tong, who was in a happy mood, looked around and saw Yang Mancang's figure near the ring in the distance.
He took his little horse and whistled happily, which inadvertently caused another wave of hatred.
"Junior Brother Mancang!"
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
Yang Mancang raised his hand.
"How is it? Who is the opponent?"
Zhou Tong asked.
"A senior sister at the seventh level of Qi refining, is Senior Brother Zhou also competing in the arena here?"
Yang Mancang asked.
"Um...well, I've been promoted."
Yang Mancang was stunned, then realized what he was doing, and looked at Zhou Tong in surprise with his eyes wide open.
"No way, does Senior Brother Zhou have a bye?"
Zhou Tong coughed repeatedly and lowered his voice and said, "Low-key! Low-key!"
Yang Mancang's eyes were full of envy. This luck was so good. It took more than 500 people to give birth to such a lucky person.
"Why haven't I seen Junior Sister Lin? Is there a conflict?"
Zhou Tong joked.
Yang Mancang's face turned red and he said, "Junior sister's elders have strict requirements on her. It's rare to be able to relax a little these days."
"Junior sister Lin is here these days, so it's hard to ask you. By the way, how did your kid hook up with others? It's quite hidden."
Yang Mancang scratched his head: "It was also a coincidence. When I was on a mission before, I happened to encounter my junior sister being entangled by a casual cultivator. I..."
After saying this, Zhou Tong was speechless.
"Then you become a hero and save a beautiful girl? You are really lucky. If you succeed in practicing in the future, I will designate you as the King of Peach Blossoms."
The corner of Yang Mancang's mouth twitched, and then his expression turned gloomy.
"To be honest, my status is not worthy of Junior Sister Lin. She is a genius with dual spiritual roots in the sect. She has refined the fourth level of Qi in just three years of cultivation. If I can't build the foundation, I may be destined to have no destiny in this life."
Zhou Tong also sighed softly when he heard this. The world of immortality values status far more than the secular world.
Even if they are forcibly combined, they will only suffer the other party in the end. The lifespan of the Qi refining period is only a hundred years, and the foundation period is more than 400 years. These are two completely different existences.
Chapter completed!