The Dongxu Sect in recent days is a sensational Dongxu Sect.

From the elders to the outer sect and lower houses, everyone was discussing the matter of Ge Cheng making a pill.

Not only them, according to the practice of the Dongxu Sect, each golden elixir was born. When it opened up a new mountain, the sect will hold a golden elixir ceremony for it, and invite the ten Jade Emperor sects and some other well-known monks to celebrate it.

At this time, the messengers who went to the major immortal gates to deliver messages must have been on the way, and even the Medicine King Valley, which is next to the Dongxu Sect, may have received these news.

Ge Hong's Golden Elixir Ceremony was arranged six months later. During this period, he will focus on a stable state. He will only appear to preach the Dharma when the time comes, and tell all the congratulations to all those who participate in the ceremony and tell them about their experience in practice.

Without guessing, Lin Qing knew that those who would come by then would inevitably be true masters from major sects. Of course, their most outstanding disciples are also indispensable, because... this is the top-grade golden elixir.

According to the old Taoist Baiyun, those who can achieve success by combining the soul and soul must not only have great perseverance and wisdom, but also have to be able to see through their own persistence and understand their own path.

It can be said that as long as you achieve the top-grade golden elixir, the invasion of the inner demon before the infant will almost never hinder them. Only the transformation process of the broken elixir transforming infants requires a certain opportunity. But even so, almost nine of the top-grade golden elixirs can succeed in forming infants. The last one is mostly due to accidents.

Such an expert personally tells his experience of practicing, how could any cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers who are expected to be in the golden elixir not come to listen?

"It's a pity that our people in the outer sect are not qualified to go and listen to the sermons."

In the room, Lin Qing was using true qi to stabilize the broken bones, activate the power of medicine, and then activate the hot air in the Dantian. Lin Qing was slightly resentful when he was recovering from his injuries.

Three days ago, affected by the signs when Ge Cheng made a pill, he fell directly from the sky dozens of feet high, and even his bones were broken. Such a disaster made him not even tell me if he couldn't meet him. Due to the rules of the sect, he didn't even have the qualification to listen to the sermon...

However, after being angry, Lin Qing shook his head and smiled again. He knew the origin of the sect's rules. There were a total of 100,000 outer disciples. If there was no limit, everyone would have to climb the mountain.

In that case, it will not be a sermon at that time, but a farce.

His resentment was just a self-deprecation and a joy in suffering.

"What a pity, I was planning to participate in the sect competition. Due to the injury, I am afraid I can only take one step at a time."

Shaking his head, Lin Qing quickly put away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

However, two days later, a message came, which forced him to smile bitterly.

"In this sect competition, the top ten disciples in the major lower courts can go to Shouyifeng to listen to Master Ge Cheng's speech on the Golden Pill Avenue."

Shou Yi Peak is the name given by Ge Cheng’s mountain. You can tell your nature by just listening to the name of the peak.

Only in the first ten in the lower courtyard can we guard a peak...

If he had no injuries on his body and tried everything to try to attack the True Gang Realm and succeed, Lin Qing might have a glimmer of hope, but at this time... even if he could recover his injuries before the competition, he would have no time to hit the bottleneck.

"It seems that Master Ge and I are really destined to be destined but have no part."

Shaking his head, Lin Qing smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, but at this time, his mood had completely returned to his normal mind.

Since the opportunity cannot be forced, there is no need to force it. At least, Ge Chengqi alone has already brought great touch to Lin Qing and made him more determined in his choice of his own path.

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Seven days later, against the backdrop of the Golden Elixir Ceremony, the sect competition, which was faintly eclipsed, began as scheduled.

However, although it was a bit disappointing, for an opportunity, this year's sect competition was particularly intense.

A certain sword test platform in Dongming's lower courtyard.

A man and a woman stand against each other.

In the man's right hand, a bee sword was about to fly but not yet out, while in his left hand, he held a small black shield, with a cold light flashing on the shield, as if it was made of some kind of cold iron.

The woman is petite and delicate, smiling like a flower, and looks very cute, but she also has a Baochai circulating white in her hand, and the yellow shirt on her body also has some obscure spiritual fluctuations.

After a moment of confrontation, the woman smiled and bowed, saying, "Junior Brother Lin, please show mercy."

While speaking, the man opposite him hurriedly put away his sword and wanted to hold his fists and return the gift. At this time, the woman moved.

The cherry lips opened slightly, and he silently recited a few magic spells in his heart. At the same time, the jade hand holding the hem of his clothes also pinched twice invisibly. The white light flashed suddenly, and Baochai turned into a sharp arrow in the wind, and shot towards the opposite side like lightning.

"you……"

He was extremely shocked and angry. The man seemed to have never expected that the charming senior sister outside would attack like this. With a startled shout, his figure floated away quickly.

However, how can human speed be compared with magic tools?

In just a moment, Baochai had ejaculated in front of him.

Seeing that the man had not even time to pinch the magic tricks and control the magic weapons, a look of pride appeared on the woman's face... All of these men were like this. When they saw the woman, their hands became weak, and they gave them a little smile, and immediately forgot about their surname.

However, this proud look had just surfaced, and suddenly, the woman's eyes shrank again... green light!

"not good!"

There was a warning message in his heart. The woman retreated to the side and recited a few more magic tricks, trying to urge the weapon control technique to activate the protective robes, but it was obviously too late at this time.

Even faster than her Baochai, a flying sword slashed directly on her body with a bang, knocking her to death dozens of meters and falling to the ground, unable to even get up for a moment.

Fortunately, the flying sword was just slashed horizontally with the sword's back. Although the woman could not get up, she knew that she should have just broken some bones. When she used the healing medicine and rested for a while, she thought it would be nothing serious.

However, unwilling to give in, the corner of his mouth was bloodshot, and the woman forced her head to look at the man opposite her.

Immediately afterwards, her cheeks couldn't help but sag... The little black shield had already met Baochai in the sky, and completely endured all the attacks of Baochai without missing a trace.

In other words, the man opposite didn't feel weak when he saw a woman. He was clearly waiting for her to take the bait and reveal his flaws.

"Lin Qing!"

The woman immediately admitted defeat after remembering the name with itchy teeth.

Then, Lin Qing also flew off the sword test platform with a calm expression.

In fact, if possible, he didn't want such a victory, at least he didn't need it in this sect competition.

He will participate in this competition, and he needs to experience it personally and gain some knowledge. Of course... If the senior sister's trick just now is considered a "beauty trick", he might have gained insight.

This was the first day of the sect competition, and Lin Qing had only this competition. Next, he did not rush back to guard the alchemy furnace as he did three years ago, but carefully observed the competition between other brothers.

Among them, many people were like him and won the victory in a blink of an eye. They were all senior brothers and sisters with cultivation above the True Gang Realm, and they met the junior brothers and sisters with the True Qi Realm.

Obviously, these people have an absolute advantage in terms of cultivation and magic weapons.

But there were also a few people who had just started to fall into a hard battle.

Like Lin Qing's neighbor Wan Shanhe, he faced a cultivator in the True Gang Realm at the first battle, and both of them also had an intermediate magic weapon.

After a full time of fighting for dragons and tigers, Wan Shanhe won the victory with a single blow with a flag-shaped magic weapon that had never been exposed in front of others.

After watching the battle, Lin Qing took a high look at him again. It seemed that he, who had no intermediate magic weapon in his hand, was probably slightly inferior to Wanshanhe.

On the second day, Lin Qing's opponent was still a senior brother in the True Qi Realm. Of course, compared to his senior sister yesterday, this senior brother was obviously better.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is only the True Qi Realm. After the two commanders of the flying swords fought back and forth in the air for more than a dozen times, they saw that they could not win quickly. Lin Qing's magic decision changed and directly used the Chixiao Sword Technique. With the Pure Yang True Gang, the flying sword was blessed with the flying sword. In just four or five meetings, the Red Gold Flame burned the senior brother's flying sword to reduce his spirituality and forced him to take the initiative to admit defeat.

After the war, Lin Qing's reputation finally began to rise.

It is obvious that his realm is the full stage of the True Qi Realm, but it is also obvious that he has already practiced to become True Gang, and even the fire of the Pure Yang True Gang is no less than that of some True Gang Realm cultivators who are born with Yang meridians.

The third day, the third battle.

"Sister Shen, I was still thinking, if I had good luck, could I move forward all the way and see if there was any opportunity to go to Shou Yifeng to listen to the sermon. I didn't expect that I would meet you so early... It seems that my luck in the past few years seems to have been used up."

On the sword test platform, Lin Qing was not in a hurry to take action, and he didn't even take out the bee sword from the storage bag. He just shook his head and smiled bitterly on his face, talking to the woman in yellow clothes opposite him.

Senior Sister Shen, the woman in yellow is Shen Mengchen, the head of Dongming Lower Court.

Although among the 100,000 outer disciples, some people can enter the realm of magic power every year, but they have been the head of the lower court for seven or eight years. Although Shen Mengchen has already achieved great success in the Gangyuan and entered the realm of Yuanhai, she has never been able to take the most critical step.

Seeing that the opponent in this battle was actually her, Lin Qing knew that he really had no luck.

Not to mention that the gap in cultivation is too large, the same is true for magic weapons. Shen Mengchen is the five true disciples of Dongming Peak. No, he is the niece of Shen Zhengyu, one of the four true disciples. The Shen family is also attached to the cultivator family in the Dongxu Sect. Shen Mengchen has not only intermediate level, but even high-level magic weapons!

However, although he knew that there was no luck, Lin Qing did not wince at all, smiled bitterly on his face, talked about it, and even put it close to him in a familiar way, but he felt calm in his heart. He came for his experience, and it was indeed an opportunity to fight Chen Mengchen.

"Junior Brother Lin, don't joke. I was watching the power of your Chixiao Sword Technique yesterday. Why? I want to make me careless so that you can show your strength?" Chen Mengchen covered her mouth and smiled, but some light fog appeared on the green dragon sword in her hand, as if she was telling Lin Qing that if he had not prepared for action, he would probably have to take action first.

"Senior sister is really too cautious. In front of you, I have no luck."

Lin Qing shook his head and smiled, reached out and slapped his hand around his waist, and the bee sword and the black shield flew out at the same time.

Then, his face turned up, he pinched his fingers and said, "Sister Chen, pay attention."

With a sudden sound, the Bee Bee Sword shot out quickly. In the air, there was a red and golden flame rising above it. Among the flames, the Bee Sword directly turned into a giant sword about a meter long and slashed down towards Chen Mengchen with the momentum of opening the mountain.

"Junior Brother Lin, you have noticed too."

Chen Mengchen smiled faintly, as if she was very leisurely, but if you look closely, her jade fingers were actually constantly flexing.

The magic tricks were pinched, and a light fog rolled on the green dragon sword, and it made a long sound, like a dragon snake roaring.

As the long sound was heard, the green dragon sword flew into the sky, and as the green light condensed, it turned into a one-horned flying python. It flew towards the Bee Sword in the posture of an electric snake swimming. When it was about to collide with it, the flying python's mouth suddenly opened, as if it was about to bite, but another particularly green light ray spurted out from one of them.

"After all, it is a middle-level top-grade magic weapon, and it seems to have a trace of spirituality."

The power of the Green Dragon Sword made Lin Qing's gaze narrow. The black shield in his left hand was ready to be released at any time, and the magic tricks in his right hand kept pinching, constantly pushing the Pure Yang True Gang into the Chixiao Sword Technique.

Immediately afterwards, the two swords collided, and the sky burst into a bang.

As the explosion sounded, the red gold flame on the Bee Sword suddenly became dark and was forcibly blasted out of dozens of meters. The shock of spiritual power in a moment even made Lin Qing's right hand stagnate involuntarily, and he could not control the Bee Sword immediately.

However, the Green Dragon Sword on the opposite side was not really moving forward, and there was no way to stop it. Although it knocked back Lin Qing's Red Sword Technique with one blow, it was obvious that it also staggered in its original place, and even retreated three feet later, and then it flew towards Lin Qing again under Shen Mengchen's envoy.

"go!"

Neither shocked nor angry. If Chen Mengchen did not have such strength, even with Shen Zhengyu, she would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the chief of the lower court.

Seeing the Green Dragon Sword shooting again, Lin Qing had already waited for the black shield to greet him. Under the urging of spiritual power, a thick layer of ice crystals directly formed on the surface of the black shield.

At the same time, the heat of Pure Yang Zhengang and Dantian surged together, Lin Qing quickly got rid of the shock of spiritual power, and pinched the sword technique with his right hand again, and then he re-engaged the Bee Sword.

He did not help Xiao Deng, carrying the blazing flames, and the bee sword flashed and directly rushed towards Chen Mengchen's body.

"It's certainly not simple."

Chen Mengchen was not surprised that Lin Qing could recover from the shock of the spiritual power collision so quickly. In fact, just a moment ago, when the Green Dragon Sword and Chixiao Sword Art collided, she vaguely realized that the Pure Yang True Gang opposite was really unusual.

At this moment, seeing the Red Golden Fire Sword slashing in anger, the cherry lips curled lightly, Chen Mengchen spitted a few syllables from his mouth, and then said, "Go!"

Another turquoise light.

From Chen Mengchen's jade arm, a jade bracelet flew out lightly, rising in the wind, and turned into a three-foot giant ring, with a giant ring facing the sky. In an instant, Lin Qing's expression finally changed.

At this moment, the Jingfeng Sword actually broke out of his control, and even was trapped in it by a giant ring. The pure Yang Gang Fire of the Jingfeng Sword was quickly extinguished.

However, Lin Qing didn't care about the situation there at this time. His little black shield was just a middle-grade defensive magic weapon, so he could not withstand the Green Dragon Sword.

Even with the blessing of pure yang true energy, after three "Dangdang" sounds, the sound of shattering came from the center with a click.

"The difference is indeed very big. For monks, magic weapons are indeed an important manifestation of their strength."

Before the little shield was completely broken, Lin Qing pinched the word "receiving" with his left hand, and his right hand simply released his control over the Bee Sword. While retracting the black little shield, he bounced at the Green Dragon Sword nine times in a row.

"Your junior brother, do you still have to continue?"

The nine real pure yang fires were not indirectly stimulated by the Chixiao Sword Technique, but even such flames, Chen Mengchen smiled and urged the Green Dragon Sword to completely suppress them with just a pounce.

Then, he raised his hand and received the bracelet and the bee sword in his hand at the same time. Chen Mengchen looked at Lin Qing with a smile.

"Sister Chen is a great man, I am far inferior to me."

He was not bothered, and Lin Qing bowed his hands and accepted the defeat.

Not as good as it is not as good as it is, the gap is the gap. Moreover, he has only been in the first-level magic weapon, and he can compete with Chen Mengchen for a few moves with just the first-level magic weapon... This has actually made most of the people watching the game under the sword test stage look at him.
Chapter completed!