Han Bin said without thinking, "I hope the sect can arrange a quiet cave for me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled. Even Master Tang Gu did not expect that Han Bin would put forward such a condition that was not a condition.
Seeing Han Bin's solemn expression, which didn't look like he was joking, Master Tang Gu said: "If you can win the first place in this competition, no one will disturb your practice before you build the foundation." At this point, he said
After a pause, he continued: "If you need help when building the foundation, you can come to me in the temple."
Hearing this, ten people, including Xie Qichao, all showed envy. Especially the Qi-training stage disciples who had not yet established the foundation, they were even more envious. Although there was only one realm between the foundation-building stage and the Qi-training stage,
Although the cultivation level between people cannot be said to be completely different, the gap is still very big. Some people can build a foundation in just a few years, while some people cannot in a lifetime. During the Qi training period, monks all want to build a foundation. After building a foundation, they can not only improve
In addition to cultivation, lifespan will also increase exponentially.
The life limit of monks in the Qi training stage is only two hundred years. Once the foundation is successfully established, it can be increased to five hundred years.
Han Bin glanced at the nine Qi-training disciples and said: "Disciples must do their best." He understood that the leader was just giving him a step down. Tang Xuanmen is known as the number one sect in the Shifang Continent, and it is indeed worthy of its name.
, any sect would not be able to find nine people who are at the tenth level of Qi training. In the Tianming Sect where I was at that time, there was only one Qi Hao who was a disciple at the tenth level of Qi training.
After Master Tang Gu arranged Han Bin's hand, he coughed lightly and said: "In addition to the ten of you, there will be one person from the sect who will go with you to be responsible for your safety."
Xie Qichao adjusted his Taoist robe, looked at Master Tang Gu, and waited for his announcement.
Master Tang Gu glanced at Xie Qichao and said solemnly: "In the past, we were accompanied by elders from the foundation-building stage to participate in the competition. This competition is different from the past. We need the elders to go together."
Xie Qichao's face became a little ugly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, head master, what's different about this competition? Why do we have to go with the Supreme Elder?"
Master Tang Gu knew this and couldn't hide it, so he said: "This competition is not just a competition. After the competition, all the disciples will enter Jiutian Valley."
"Jiutian Valley!" After hearing this, everyone showed surprise.
For monks, Jiutian Valley is no stranger. Any monk who cares about the situation on the mainland knows the situation in the valley.
Han Bin never cared about these things and didn't know what was different about Jiutian Valley, but he could tell from everyone's expressions that this place was by no means simple.
Jiutian Valley belongs to the Jiutian Mountains. It was accidentally discovered by a monk in the Qi-training stage a hundred years ago. After entering the valley, he obtained a large number of treasures and survived a narrow escape. After he came out, his cultivation level changed from the Qi-training stage state in one fell swoop.
Breaking through the early stage of the Golden Core. As soon as this incident came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire monastic world. All sects sent people to investigate, but finally got the news that there was a formation outside Jiutian Valley that could not be entered at all.
The formation is extremely complicated, and even the most powerful monks on the mainland cannot force it to open it. Some monks who are proficient in the formation have studied the formation for many years, and finally came to the conclusion that there is a cycle in the formation, and every time a period of time passes, the defense
It will weaken, and any monk whose breath is not strong can enter the valley.
Jiutian Valley could not be entered. This matter was forgotten as time went by. But just seven days ago, news suddenly came that the formation of Jiutian Valley was loose. This was also the date of the competition between the ten major sects.
After discussion with the heads of each sect, it was decided that after this competition, they would all enter the Jiutian Valley in a unified manner to avoid allowing casual cultivators to mix in.
It is precisely because this competition is so important that Tang Guzhen decided to send out the strongest lineup.
After Xie Qichao figured out the ins and outs of the matter, he glared at Han Bin angrily. He wanted to get Han Bin out of Tang Xuanmen but killed him on the way, but he didn't expect that he would lose a handful of rice if he failed to steal the chicken.
Master Tang Gu briefly explained the situation of the competition, and then each person was given a jade plaque and said: "You go back! Meet here in three days."
After everyone left, Han Bin stepped on the flying sword and went straight to the cave.
At this moment, a stream of light quickly caught up and arrived in front of Han Bin in the blink of an eye.
After Xie Qichao arrived, he smiled and asked, "Han Bin, congratulations."
Han Bin frowned, glanced at the other person warily, and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Xie Qichao was startled. After being an elder for so many years, this was the first time he saw a Qi-training monk talking to him with such an attitude, and he felt very unhappy. His face gradually became gloomy, and he pointed to the mountains not far away and said: "
Han Bin, I found a hundred-year-old spirit source grass some time ago, but unfortunately it was protected by a monster. I want to go with you."
Han Bin snorted coldly in his heart. If it were in the past, he might still believe this. Now he doesn't believe it at all. How could such a big good thing fall from the sky? Besides, if it is really a hundred-year-old source grass, the other party will not tell him at all.
, even if the monster is powerful, it will not tell anyone.
Han Bin was thinking about the purpose of the other party looking for him, but he said: "Uncle Master, my disciple's cultivation is too weak, I'm afraid I can't be of much help."
Xie Qichao waved his hand and gave Han Bin a don't worry look, and said warmly: "It's okay, that's just a second-level monster. You and I can kill him together."
Thoughts flashed through Han Bin's mind quickly, and then he nodded and said: "Since Uncle Master is confident, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Xie Qichao's eyes flashed with joy, and he pointed to the north and said: "That place is not within the sect. It is a bit far away from here. Let's talk about it while flying!"
The two flew north quickly, and after flying out of the range of Tang Xuanmen, Xie Qizhao kept talking to Han Bin to attract Han Bin's attention in order to be afraid that Han Bin would see the clues.
Han Bin spoke without saying a word. On the surface, he looked like he was talking seriously, but he was secretly wary in his heart.
The two flew for an hour. Xie Qichao pointed to the distant valley on the ground and said: "We're here." After saying that, he flew towards the valley.
After entering the valley, Xie Qichao fired two spells at the flying sword at his feet, letting it float in front of him, and then said to Han Bin: "Han Bin, that monster is nearby. It is good at hiding its aura. We don't want to get too far away."
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Han Bin nodded and looked around vigilantly, pretending to search for monsters.
In order to prevent Han Bin from suspecting, Xie Qichao also looked like he was looking for monsters. Just when Han Bin was about to turn around and search in another direction, he suddenly fired a spell at the magic weapon in front of him, and the flying sword buzzed.
It turned into a stream of light and flew behind Han Bin. The flying sword was very fast, and flew behind Han Bin in a blink of an eye. Seeing that Han Bin didn't react at all, Xie Qichao smiled ferociously, "Go to hell!"
In the air, the flying sword passed straight through Han Bin's body, and his body gradually became transparent.
"Afterimage!!!" Xie Qichao's eyes widened, and then he realized something and turned around suddenly. Behind him, Han Bin was standing there, looking at him with cold eyes. Xie Qichao was horrified. What kind of magic did the other person practice?
He disappeared without realizing it and then appeared again behind him.
Seeing Han Bin raise his head, Xie Qichao took a step back and said, "What do you want?" For some reason, he felt fear in his heart as soon as he came into contact with Han Bin's cold eyes.
Han Bin looked at him coldly and said word by word: "Tell me, who asked you to kill me?"
"Yes..." Xie Qichao was about to say it when he suddenly remembered that the other party was just a Qi-training monk, why was he so scared?
Xie Qichao's face changed, showing a condescending look, and said disdainfully: "Boy, no matter how pure your spiritual power is, you are only in the Qi training period. Today I will let you understand that the gap between cultivation levels is insurmountable.
." As he spoke, his body continued to retreat, and he quickly pinched the spell in his hand. A stream of yellow light shot into the air in front of him. As the number of yellow light spots increased, it finally formed a strange yellow pattern.
Then, Xie Qichao pointed at the pattern, and the light on the pattern flashed and turned into a yellow streamer, flying down in front of Han Bin. The streamer circled around Han Bin's body and flew into the ground. At the same time,
, a yellow formation appeared on the ground under Han Bin's feet. As soon as the formation appeared, it quickly enlarged and enveloped him.
Seeing Han Bin enter the formation, Xie Qichao's face was full of excitement, and he said coldly: "Boy, you can die." As he said that, he fired several magic spells at the formation, and each time he hit one
, the formation solidified. After a few spells were fired, the formation shook violently. Xie Qichao glanced at the formation with great fear, and his body suddenly flew up into the air.
The spell cast by Xie Qichao is very strange. It uses spiritual power to form a formation and forcibly trap the enemy. After the monk is trapped, the caster only needs to input spiritual power into the formation, and the formation will quickly start to move, turning the formation into action.
The spiritual power within the method is transformed into terrifying energy. When the energy reaches a certain level, the formation will self-destruct, producing a powerful attack power. The violent energy generated at that moment will blow even a monk in the foundation building stage to pieces.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
Seeing the formation vibrating faster and faster, Xie Qichao smiled coldly and said to himself: "Goodbye..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the vibration speed of the formation suddenly slowed down, and calmness returned in the blink of an eye.
Xie Qichao's face was full of doubts, and he fired several spells at the formation. His spiritual power entered the formation, and just when it was about to circulate, it was absorbed by a huge energy. Xie Qichao's consciousness moved and fell on Han Bin.
, and found that the spiritual power that had just been injected into the formation was absorbed by something in Han Bin's hand.
Xie Qichao stared at Han Bin, hesitated for a moment, took out a bronze mirror from his storage bag, and pointed at the sky. The sun shone on the bronze mirror, which emitted a faint yellow light, and then
It was red light. When the red light reached a certain level, Xie Qichao moved his wrist, faced Han Bin with the mirror, and shouted: "Golden Crow Divine Light."
In the bronze mirror, a red light suddenly flew out and headed straight for Han Bin. The red light turned into a rainbow at an astonishing speed and came to Han Bin in the blink of an eye. Han Bin stared at the flying light.
With red light, he raised his right hand and pointed his finger at the void. After the white light and red light collided in the air, the red light dissipated, and the white light only dimmed, and flew towards Xie Qichao with unabated offensive power.
Xie Qichao's expression changed drastically. In a hurry, he picked up the bronze mirror in his hand and held it in front of him.
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