"Friend Daoist Mo, please stop quickly. Pindao has something else to tell you, which involves a great opportunity to enter the foundation building period... No..."
The moment the shield was about to break, Qing Wen shouted loudly, but unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he could no longer hold on. The poisonous thorns suddenly tightened and pierced into every part of his body, and at the same time, another wave of ice arrows came in an instant.
, pass directly through the body.
"Nothing can be done, retreat quickly..."
Seeing that Qingtao was gone, the other people dared not stay any longer. They just said hello and left. Unfortunately, if everything went well in the beginning, it is already too late to leave now.
Mo Juren once again activated several thorn charms and struck at the five people respectively. The opponent was already entangled and had difficulty getting away, and most of his mana had been consumed. At this moment, he was helpless in the face of the sudden appearance of poisonous thorns, and he was entangled in an instant.
hands and feet.
"Spare my life..."
Some people begged loudly for mercy, and some people didn't even have time to say begging for mercy. In the blink of an eye, there were screams one after another, and the five people were competing to die, and they couldn't die any more.
A big battle started and ended even faster. It was obvious that a small number defeated a large number, but such a smooth counterattack was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Especially Han Yunfeng, as a fighting maniac, always felt a bit unsatisfied. This scene was seen by his younger sister Han Yunzhi, and she immediately rolled her eyes.
On the other hand, it was Han Li. This was the first life-and-death fight between fellow practitioners that he had experienced since his cultivation as an immortal. He had a lot of feelings. Especially when he saw the heroic scene of his master, he couldn't help but feel envious.
The Han brothers and sisters are no exception. Han Yunfeng even said directly that if Brother Mo goes to participate in the life and death arena, with this kind of "arrogant" fighting style, it will be really difficult for the enemy to parry without defense. Even if they are like this,
Even monks who come from a family have a headache when faced with this kind of fighting style.
Next comes the time to harvest the spoils of war. Everyone has gained something more or less. Qing Wen and his gang are veterans of robbing families, so they still have some wealth. For example, the opponent's pitch black iron rod is a magical weapon.
However, the refining is a bit rough, and apart from being heavier and tougher, it has no other effects.
Mo Juren only glanced at it and threw it to Han Li. The latter did not dislike it. Although it was not his favorite style, it was still a magical weapon and was much stronger than his long sword.
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After tidying up, the four of them hit the road again.
On the way, Mo Juren secretly took stock of the gains and losses of this battle, and finally determined that it could be described as 'heavy losses'. Nine thorn charms alone, three divine charms, and countless ice arrow charms were used. It must be spent.
Over one hundred spirit stones. Although there are some gains, none of them are useful to me, which is equivalent to zero.
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The Immortal Ascension Conference is a grand event that low-level immortal cultivators yearn for.
As long as qualified cultivators in the Qi training period can achieve the top ten results in the competition, they will have the opportunity to enter the seven major sects and will also receive a foundation-building pill as a reward.
Speaking of Foundation Establishment Pill, everyone in the world of immortality knows it. It is a must-have item for 90% of monks to build a foundation. Unfortunately, the elixir required to refine this elixir is becoming increasingly scarce, making the Foundation Establishment Pill
The quantity is completely insufficient.
Fortunately for the big sects, they have enough resources, so they can still refine some, but it can only satisfy some of the more qualified disciples in the sect. As for casual cultivators, don't even think about it.
As one can imagine, both the large number of young monks from the family and countless casual cultivators were very dissatisfied with this, and even developed a strong hatred for the big sect's domination of resources.
In order to alleviate this opposition, the smart people in the seven factions came up with a solution, which is to hold an Immortal Ascension Conference every ten years, at which time ten winners will be selected from all the participants, for a total of seventy winners.
Give him the qualification to join the sect directly, and receive a foundation-building pill as an unconditional reward.
As a result, the monks' anger disappeared and they devoted all their energy to the conference. The seven sects eliminated hidden dangers, gained outstanding disciples, and ensured that the elixirs would not be leaked.
Three gains.
The Ascension Conference is held every ten years, and the location chosen is different each time. For example, this time, it is in a hidden mountain range somewhere in Lanzhou.
After walking for several more days, the four of them finally arrived at the venue for the Immortal Ascension Conference. At this time, the square in front of them was already crowded with people.
Looking up, you can see seven circular arenas from left to right in the center of the vast field. The outside of each arena is shrouded in a transparent light curtain, which is very magical.
It was still some time before the conference started, so people from the seven sects had not arrived yet. The anxiously waiting monks had no time to spare and gathered in twos and threes to communicate with each other.
However, this kind of communication is different from that at the Tainan meeting, because no one knows whether the other party will become the opponent they will encounter next. If so, then it is very likely to be a life-and-death ending. Therefore, each of them has a different feeling in their hearts.
With caution, the meaning of temptation is stronger.
"Brother Mo, my little sister and I are going to the arena set up in Spirit Beast Mountain. Do you want to come together?"
"I came here with the intention of seeing the world. I have no other extravagant expectations. I may return to the world after the conference. It is an honor for Mo to be able to make friends with you two. From now on, we will never see each other again. This is it.
Farewell." At this time, Mo Juren's words were sincere, but his words gave people a feeling of desolation and sadness. Han Yunfeng opened his lips, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the little girl beside him.
I pulled it gently, but in the end I didn't say anything.
"That being the case, then, brother Mo, fellow Taoist Han, goodbye." Han Yunfeng sighed softly, not wasting any more time, and then walked away with his little sister.
At this time, Han Li was a little confused. Hearing what his master said, he planned to return to Jiayuan City after the conference.
It can't be true, right? Didn't you say you had your own plans before and didn't allow yourself to ask more questions? Could it be that you were trying to comfort me? In this case, should you return the Ascension Order to Master?
My mind was a little confused, and I subconsciously raised my head to look at the other person, but unexpectedly, I was directly glared at.
"What are you looking at? Find a place to rest."
Mo Juren guessed Han Li's thoughts and immediately interrupted the other party's inquiry. Without waiting for his response, he walked directly to a remote corner ahead.
"Master, what exactly are your plans?"
After the two of them sat down in a remote location, Han Li couldn't help but asked again in a low voice.
"I have gone through all kinds of hardships as a teacher and finally got here. Do you think I will give up?" Seeing the worry in the other person's eyes, Mo Juren's heart warmed slightly. He did not answer directly, but nodded tactfully.
Han Li was so smart that he understood the true meaning in an instant. This was good, and he felt less apologetic in his heart. Unfortunately, the master was too tight-lipped and refused to reveal anything, which really made people feel unbearable.
Time passed slowly, and several days passed in the blink of an eye.
The monks attending the conference were all waiting in agony. Finally, one morning, a huge bird appeared at the end of the sky.
Everyone was shocked, people from the seven factions finally arrived.