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Chapter 39 A conspiracy

Dongfang Zimo spent a large sum of spiritual stones to buy dozens of talismans.

Half of these talismans are defensive.

The rest are all attack-type talismans.

Since it was a one-time use, Dongfang Zimo simply bought a lot of them.

As for the magical weapons, I had the silver spear from before, and when I came to Yang's sect, I got a few low-priced magical weapons that didn't have any defensive type.

So Dongfang Zimo simply spent a lot of money to buy a piece of armor for self-defense.

The trial meeting will begin soon.

Almost all the people participating in this conference were at or above the tenth level of Qi training.

There are more than dozens of disciples at the twelfth level of Qi training.

These people have been in the Qi training period for several years, and almost all of them participating in this trial meeting came for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

However, Foundation Establishment Pills are so precious that even the elders don’t have many, so this trial conference came about.

This conference was the same as before. Except for the foundation-building monks who disdained to watch the battle, almost all the qi-training disciples of the sect came to watch.

The person who presided over this conference was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Under his arrangement, this conference also kicked off.

Dongfang Zimo successfully entered the top four with the help of his cultivation advantage and the help of talismans.

At this time, he was meditating in his room.

Try to stay in good shape for the next battle.

As long as you win this game, you will enter the finals.

Seeing the Foundation Building Pill right in front of him, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but feel a little excited.

While Dongfang Zimo was meditating quietly in the house, a voice suddenly came from outside.

Dongfang Zimo frowned and opened his eyes, took a look outside, then stood up and went out.

"Brother Zimo, here is a letter from you." The person who spoke was also wearing a brown robe.

"Is there a letter from me? Who gave it to you?" Dongfang Zimo took the envelope in surprise and asked curiously.

"I don't know this, it was given to me by a female disciple from the weapon training hall." The man scratched his head and said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo suddenly thought that his opponent in this competition seemed to be someone from the Qi Training Hall, and he was also a Qi Lian Dzogchen being.

However, Dongfang Zimo did not have any contact with the disciples of the Lianqi Hall, so why did he suddenly receive this letter.

With doubts, Dongfang Zimo opened the envelope and read it.

"Please come to the small pavilion in the forest to get together..." Dongfang Zimo silently read the short sentence in the letter.

Dongfang Zimo stayed there and thought for a long time, and finally decided to go see that person.

With his own level of Qi training and the fact that he has so many talismans with him, Dongfang Zimo is not afraid of any danger.

Somewhere in the forest behind the Yang clan in Hechuan, a small pavilion stands there.

In the pavilion, there was a woman in purple robe sitting upright on a stone bench, closing her eyes and meditating.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the surrounding bamboo forest, and a gust of breeze blew a strand of the woman's black hair.

As if she noticed something, the purple-robed woman opened her clear eyes and looked somewhere.

"Fellow Taoist must be Taoist Ziyun from the weapon training hall. I don't know why I sent someone to send a letter to this small pavilion to ask for advice." Dongfang Zimo circled in the air and landed in the small pavilion. .

"Fellow Taoist Dongfang is indeed a person who can enter the top four. He even dares to come to such a place where safety is unknown. Ziyun admires him." The purple-robed woman said with a slight salute.

"Haha, this place is within the sect, and fellow Taoists are from the same sect. Why don't you dare to come here if you are afraid?" Dongfang Zimo smiled, walked to the pavilion and sat down.

When the purple-robed woman heard this, the smile on her face gradually faded. She pondered for a moment and then said: "Fellow Taoist, why should I be humble? Those who can enter the top four of the trial conference are all the top disciples of this generation. This time, the little woman asks,

You come here for nothing else but for the next game."

Dongfang Zimo frowned and asked warily: "Fellow Taoist, don't you want me to give up this opportunity?"

"Fellow Taoist Dongfang has a keen eye. This conference is very important to the little girl. I invite you to come because I want you to give up this trial conference. Naturally, I will also give you some benefits as a thank you.

"A glimmer of light flashed in Ziyun's beautiful eyes.

"Are you kidding me, fellow Taoist? The winner of the trial meeting will get a foundation-building pill. This matter is important to fellow Taoist, isn't it important to me? Or is the benefit given by fellow Taoist greater than the foundation-building pill?" Dongfang Zimo sneered.

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"The little girl knows the importance of the Foundation Establishment Pill, but do fellow Taoists think that they can win the competition after defeating me? She is too naive." Ziyun's jade face sank and she said in a cold voice.

"What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? Is it really that hard to win?" Dongfang Zimo asked in astonishment.

"This person is an inner disciple, what do you think?" Ziyun said angrily.

"Haha, even so, how will you know you can't win if you don't try." Dongfang Zimo said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist is really unwilling to give up this opportunity? I can give fellow Taoist a large amount of spiritual stones to prepare for another trial conference three years later." Ziyun asked solemnly.

"The Foundation Establishment Pill is very important to every qi cultivator, so I will definitely get it! If you have nothing else to do, I won't accompany you!" Dongfang Zimo had a look of impatience on his face and stood up to leave.

"Where do you want to go, kid?"

At this moment, Yang Hu and others appeared from nowhere and surrounded the small pavilion.

"What? Do fellow Taoists want to take action within the sect?" Dongfang Zimo turned around and said coldly.

"Fellow Taoist, why do you ask questions when you know clearly?" Ziyun said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyun, don't talk nonsense with him! As long as you deal with this person here, you can advance directly!" Yang Hu held a long sword in his hand and said with a wicked smile.

But before he could be proud, Dongfang Zimo waved his hand and threw out a few talismans. The small pavilion exploded, and the billowing smoke obscured everyone's sight.

"Don't even think about running away!" Ziyun shouted softly, and a shining long sword flashed through the smoke.

At a distance of tens of feet, Dongfang Zimo summoned a silver spear with a serious expression on his face and pointed it behind him.

"He's there, don't let this kid escape!" After Yang Hu panicked, he pointed angrily at Dongfang Zimo not far away.

The Confucian man and another tenth-level qi-training monk summoned their magic weapons and went to help in the battle.

Dongfang Zimo waved his robe, and several talismans shot out, turning into ice cones in the air.

The faces of the Confucian scholar man and others changed when they saw this, and they did not dare to carelessly wave the magic weapons in their hands to resist these ice picks.

"What!" the Confucian man shouted in silence.

I saw that the magic weapon hit by the ice pick began to freeze.

Yang Hu was shocked when he saw this and hurried to help in the battle.

Dongfang Zimo was in a state of misery for a while. The attack from two twelfth-level qi-training monks made it difficult for him to resist.


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