A valley a hundred miles away from the lower courtyard.

With his hands pinched the sword technique, Lin Qingyu used a green flying sword and shot flexibly in the sky within a radius of 60 feet.

This flying sword is naturally no longer a gift from the master. Since he practiced the True Gang a year ago and was able to refine the Peiyuan Pill, Lin Qing quickly began to gain more money.

This first-class high-grade Jingfeng Sword was exchanged three months ago in Liuru Pavilion for 43 Yuan Pei Dans. If it were replaced by Yuanshi, it would be worth about 60, and this was the preferential price given to him by Liuru Pavilion.

The top-grade magic weapon is naturally much more powerful than the lower-grade one.

Under Lin Qing's envoy, the speed of this bee sword was almost double that before.

Of course, the power of magic weapons does not depend entirely on speed. Lin Qing will replace it with another purpose.

Just as the Bee Sword was roaring in the sky, suddenly, Lin Qing changed his sword technique and spit out some magic spells in his mouth. Immediately afterwards, a wave of spiritual power fluctuations suddenly lit up.

A faint green light was emitted, but at this moment, a raging flame suddenly rose from the Bee Sword. The flame was red and golden, hot and violent, and it was Lin Qing's pure yang fire.

Under the cover of this pure yang fire that was born for no reason, the Bee Sword rose in the wind and turned into a giant sword that was one foot long out of thin air. It changed its agility and changeability, and instead slashed through the sky with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

"I finally practiced it! With this Chixiao Sword Technique and the Bee Sword, you can participate seriously in this sect competition."

Seeing the power of the Bee Sword at this moment, Lin Qing's face remained unmoved, but he finally nodded slightly in his heart.

In the Ding Ming Lower Courtyard, this Chixiao Sword Technique is one of the top-level techniques that can be found in the Fire Strike. To practice this sword technique, you must first practice the Fire Strike Technique, and the deeper the cultivation of the martial arts, the greater its power.

A year ago, Lin Qing practiced Pure Yang True Gang and entered the stage of the True Qi Realm. At this time, although he had not yet truly entered the True Gang Realm, his Pure Yang True Gang may be more purer than ordinary True Gang Realm cultivators, and... At this time, Lin Qing had also entered the stage of the True Qi Realm.

With the perfect cultivation of true qi and the combination of Pure Yang True Gang... In the past year, in addition to the basic spells such as Thunder Determination, Wind Control, Breath Retention, and Voice Transmission, Lin Qing's vast majority of his good skills have been spent on this Chixiao Sword Technique.

Obviously, he did not have white flowers. The power of this sword technique was enough to give him a certain status in the lower court of Dongming. At least, Lin Qing felt that with his strength at this time, even if he could have a slight advantage against Qi Xue, who had two medium-grade magic weapons in his hand, he would have a little advantage, and even if he had no power to fight against Wan Shanhe.

"The top ten in the lower court can receive the reward of intermediate magic weapons. Even the lowest intermediate and lower magic weapons must be worth more than a hundred Yuan stones.

But my true energy is still a little worse after all, and I am better off. If I don’t meet a master in advance, I can only enter the top 100 at most. If I want to make another breakthrough, unless..."

After a while of practice, he felt that the consumption of true energy gradually began to increase, Lin Qing pinched the sword technique a few times and took back the Jingfeng sword. At the same time, he thought secretly in his heart.

There are ten days left, and the sect competition is about to begin.

As early as half a year ago, Lin Qing made a decision that he would participate seriously in this sect competition. On the one hand, he had to accumulate good skills and also had the intention to increase his knowledge. After all, no matter how many tasks he had on weekdays, he was just dealing with low-level demon spirits such as ghosts. These things were not even complete in spirit, so they could not compete with cultivators, which was interesting.

Lin Qing practiced hard for several years, and in terms of cultivation alone, he was definitely much deeper than his fellow brothers at the same level. However, it was precisely because of his hard practice that his experience in practicing Dharma with others was almost gone. This sect competition was a good opportunity to increase his knowledge in this area.

Since he has decided to participate, he naturally has to do his best. However, Lin Qing also has self-knowledge. Although at the same level, even if the opponent has intermediate magic weapons, he will basically find it difficult to have an opponent. However, the sect competition is not a contest between brothers and sisters at the same level, and it is inevitable that he will encounter cultivators from the True Gang Realm, or even Gangyuan Realm...

In other words, in this sect competition, unless his cultivation level can be further breakthrough, he can only have the desire to accumulate good skills and increase his knowledge.

However, Lin Qing's current cultivation level has entered the full stage of the True Qi Realm. If you want to make another breakthrough, you will be able to enter the True Qi Realm... This is an improvement in the realm. Even if Lin Qing has already practiced to become True Qi in advance, but there is not enough opportunity, it will definitely not be successful in three or five days.

"In ten days, unless you can obtain the Juyuan Pill refined by the century-long spiritual medicine, or the Liuru Pavilion's only secondary elixir, you will want to break through the realm... Well, if you can have the help of the top-grade Yuanshi, it is impossible."

As soon as he stepped onto the Bee Sword, the sword light flashed, and Lin Qing flew to Dongming Lower Courtyard. At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart.

Juyuan Dan is a real spiritual elixir that only the inner sect masters have a share. There may be one in the market, but it is pitiful and extremely expensive. Most of them appear in some auctions. Although Lin Qing has a certain net worth now, if he wants to bid with others and get this spiritual elixir... there is really little hope.

The Six Miao Pills are not as good as the Juyuan Pills, but as the only secondary elixir of Liuru Pavilion, it is also valuable. If Lin Qing devoted everything, he would have been able to get a few pieces with his relationship with Liuru Pavilion, but it would only be a few pieces.

Only a few Six Wonderful Pills can certainly make Lin Qing's cultivation deeper, but there are still major shortcomings to enter the True Gang Realm.

As for the top-grade Yuanshi, let alone.

The spiritual energy of a top-grade Yuan stone is equivalent to the sum of hundreds of middle-grade Yuan stones, and is equal to tens of thousands of lower-grade Yuan stones. As for the value... If someone can take out the top-grade Yuan stone, even if it is a price of 100,000 yuan, there will definitely be someone who will rush to ask for it.

None of these three is possible, so it is better to move forward steadily.

I quickly thought about all this in my heart. While flying with my sword, Lin Qing shook his head and smiled.

After half a stick of incense, gradually, the main peak of Dongming, which was thousands of feet high in the distance, began to become clear.

With this main peak as the center, there are many thousands of feet of mountains surrounding it within a thousand miles of surrounding area. The spiritual energy on these peaks is much thicker than ordinary places. It is the location where the inner master can open the cave. The outer disciples must go around far away when passing through these peaks. Otherwise, if they fall into the formation, they will only admit that they are unlucky and even receive additional punishment.

It’s like the cave of Master Jing Qiu that Lin Qing once visited, which is this type of mountain.

The sword light was moving rapidly in the low altitude, and saw a mountain in front of him piercing into the sky, and there was clouds and mist around the mountain, so I couldn't see the situation inside clearly. Naturally, Lin Qing's sword light turned around and circled towards the east.

But at this moment, without warning, his sword light trembled again, and he lost control directly and fell straight downward.

His heart was thunderous, and he didn't care about the reason. Lin Qing pinched several sword techniques with his fingers, but no matter how he urged him, the Jingfeng Sword did not react at all.

Immediately afterwards, before Lin Qing could feel shocked, a golden light rose from the mountain peak ahead.

One birth, two birth, two birth, three births, and three births. Together, this golden light, the sky within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became as bright as the extreme day.

Following the golden light, the spiritual energy in the sky was not controlled by anyone and all rushed to the mountain.

It is extremely thick and extremely pure. At the hillside, these spiritual energy actually condensed into a huge golden cloud.

Then, a mouth of swallowing the sky seemed to appear under the golden cloud. With an sucking of the golden cloud, endless spiritual power poured into the huge mouth.

I don't know what happened, but Lin Qing knew that if he didn't think of a solution, he would definitely be seriously injured even if he couldn't kill him.

Sword control, no.

It's not possible to control the wind.

The surrounding spiritual energy was completely disordered and could not be controlled by Lin Qing of the True Qi Realm.

Lin Qing could only force his true energy. While urging the fallen leaves that had not been used for a long time, he moved as much as possible with the wind. At the same time, he blasted a palm force down with both hands to ease the fallen momentum, but... it was still useless.

With a "bang", Lin Qing's body fell directly to a big tree. After breaking a few branches as thick as a wrist, he hit the ground again.

The legs and waist were heart-wrenching, but Lin Qing's attention was no longer on him.

After taking out a jade bottle, pouring out two yellow pills, and taking them into his mouth, he frowned slightly, and Lin Qing's eyes looked at the mountain in front of him.

The spiritual energy is chaotic, and it is the spiritual energy chaos within a radius of dozens of miles or even hundreds of miles. Such an extraordinary thing is not something Lin Qing can imagine, but he vaguely feels that something happened there, it is a big deal!

While Lin Qing was pondering and observing quietly, there seemed to be no impact in the golden light in the sky. Another white light appeared out of thin air ten miles away at the peak at a teleportation speed.

This is a man in blue, with an ordinary face, but his eyes are as deep as a sea of ​​stars. It seems that he can swallow his soul in just one glance.

"Practice the first seat!" Lin Qing's eyes narrowed. He had seen this person. After the final performance of the sect competition of the Deming Lower Court, this person appeared.

It is the first Dongming Peak to practice your heart!

This golden scene actually attracted him.

After a while, the golden light did not dissipate, but dozens of figures flew into the sky again.

All of them were awesome, especially a female cultivator who looked like a fairy and a man in a Taoist robe, who was consciously ranked first among the crowd, and even Lian Wenxin stood behind them.

However, these people gathered in the sky without any intention of disturbing the other side of the mountain.

"Could it be..." Lin Qing's thoughts flashed rapidly, and suddenly, a light of inspiration emerged from his heart.

At this moment, the golden light in the sky was recycled.

It seemed as if in a moment, the golden light shrank into a round golden dot and floated into the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of congratulations spread from afar.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ge for achieving the top-grade golden elixir!"

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Ge for achieving the top-grade golden elixir!"

Top-grade golden elixir!

Even though he was ready, Lin Qing couldn't help but narrow his heart, but the next moment, he realized again... his surname was Ge!

This place is located in Dongming Peak. Only true disciples from the five great soul stages are qualified to form pills.

Among these five people, only one with the surname Ge, Ge Cheng!

He only practiced his magical powers at the age of 120. At this time, Ge Cheng was nearly 300. Among the five true disciples, he was the worst talent. Even among all the inner disciples, his talent was only average.

In theory, even if he entered the Soul Stage by chance, in everyone's heart, he is definitely the least likely person to achieve the Golden Pill among all the true disciples of the Thirty-Two Peaks.

But this person formed a pill!

Moreover, the top-grade golden elixir!

The first seat of Dongming Peak practices and inquiries is just a medium-grade golden elixir!

Among the thirty-two zodiacs in the entire Dongxu Sect, there are only a few people with the top-grade golden elixir!

Various rumors about Ge Cheng naturally emerged in Lin Qing's heart.

"Go forward step by step, not looking at the peak of others, only looking at your own path.

The top-grade golden elixir focuses on the nature of the mind. Mr. Ge, no, Mr. Ge may not be a lucky person, but a certainty.
Chapter completed!