In the tense atmosphere of preparations for war, the sect meeting arrived as scheduled.
On this day, it happened to be snowing heavily.
On Fenghuo Peak, Hong Yuan held an oil-paper umbrella and walked out of the courtyard, intending to head towards the Jialiu workshop.
Senior brother Zhu Wushang invited him to watch the first day of competition and cheer Lin Yiru together.
Although he didn't really want to get in touch with Lin Yiru, Hong Yuan would be very happy if he could maintain his relationship with Senior Brother Zhu in just one day.
After all, Hong Yuan didn't have much else, so he really had plenty of time.
[Name: Hong Yuan]
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Hong Yuan's lifespan has almost reached the basic lifespan of a sixth-level martial saint, which is terrifying.
"A Yuan, this way." Senior Brother Zhu waved towards Hong Yuan.
flight?!
Hong Yuan raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Senior Brother Zhu is suspended in the air, letting the snowflakes float around the red energy barrier around him. Senior Brother Zhu steps on a red cloud, and upon closer inspection, you can see that it is made of red copper and iron.
Not only that, there is a pair of black iron crow wings behind Senior Brother Zhu.
Too hardcore!
"Senior brother, you..." Hong Yuan was stunned for a while.
"Hahaha, although you can only gain natural flying ability when you reach the realm of Martial Saint, but who are we?" Senior Brother Zhu winked: "We are casters, making flying machines is not a problem."
After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Zhu piloted a red cloud to land in front of Hong Yuan and signaled Hong Yuan to come up.
Stepping on the red copper iron, Hong Yuan's heart trembled slightly. When he saw his senior brother throwing a lot of yuan stones into the red cloud, he felt like getting off the car.
"A Yuan, do you want it? This was given to me by my master. When you become a fourth-level foundry master, you can also make such precision machines." Zhu Wushang said: "Of course, you have to let the Fu Lu Master or
The formation master will help you carve the talisman formation."
"Level 4... Talisman Array..." Hong Yuan nodded inaudibly.
Accompanied by a gust of wind, Hong Yuan flew towards the sect hall with Senior Brother Zhu.
Outside the aircraft, the pattering white snow was isolated by a red barrier formed by vitality.
Hong Yuan looked up and down, and felt that the people walking on the mountains and peaks below had become ants, like ants walking on the white road.
Find Lin Yiru...
Follow your senior brother's instructions and Lin Yiru explores the key to the Five Elements Blessed Land...
Watching my senior brother give various weapons to Lin Yiru’s five-man team...
Watching Lin Yiru, Zhao Gonghe, Yang Sen and others enter the fire area of the Five Elements Blessed Land...
Hong Yuan watched the whole process without saying a word as his senior brother worked like a big brother.
Even if Lin Yiru snorted next to him, Hong Yuan pretended not to notice.
Master Lin Daoyan and all the senior brothers had great love for him, Hong Yuan.
As long as the master and senior brothers are strong enough, Hong Yuan said that you can make the young lady whatever you like.
If the worst is possible, just run away and go to other senior brothers to avoid trouble.
By then, the resource compensation he can obtain will probably be even greater!
Hong Yuan was sitting on Senior Brother Zhu's flying magic weapon, watching the shadow cast by Xuantian Realm, which was a live broadcast.
"Master Talisman, don't you need money to make Talisman? Is this such an exaggeration?" Hong Yuan secretly smacked his tongue.
In the Five Elements Blessed Land area, a team of five people saw a monster and threw a lot of talisman paper, blasting the monster until its flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The concrete attacks such as ice arrows, fireballs and water guns formed in the void made Hong Yuan look at it a few more times.
"Spiritual planter, my dear, where are you from this Plant vs. Zombie?"
Hong Yuan saw a small team methodically surveying the terrain, planting seedlings, and activating the skills to cast the Yuan Qi Rain.
When the seedlings quickly grow into terrifying spiritual plants, they attract and kill monsters...
This feels like Hong Yuan watching an online game.
Looking further down, Hong Yuan found that the disciples in each hall were using tricks frequently, it was really like playing an online game.
Because Hong Yuan's body moved slightly, Senior Brother Zhu thought that Hong Yuan was getting excited.
"You regret it. These disciples who dare to participate in the sect competition are all the best among their peers in the state. With the dominance of our Fengxi Sect, these disciples have as many methods as the stars." Senior Brother Zhu Wushang said softly.
"Hehe..." Hong Yuan smiled shyly and changed the subject: "Senior brother, do you true disciples also want to participate in the sect competition?"
Senior Brother Zhu shook his head slightly and looked at the true disciple next to him who was also hanging in mid-air watching the game.
These true disciples in purple robes are either using their true energy to condense their wings, or they are flying with their swords...
"The ones who can become true disciples must be third-level warriors at worst, and they must be third-level warriors with outstanding qualifications. Regular sect competitions will not have much motivating effect on us.
After all, to become a Martial Saint, you can only rely on yourself.
What we are competing for is the ranking on the Fengming Ranking, the position of the nine true disciples of Fengxi.
Every Fengxi True Successor can temporarily own the blessed land given by the sect, and every year hundreds of thousands of Yuan Stones enter and exit the blessed land. There are even rumors that there are Immortal Yuan Stones, that is the real wealth!"
Senior Brother Zhu narrated.
The rich accumulation of their lineage is, firstly, dependent on their master, Lin Daoyan, and secondly, because both the eldest brother and the second brother have become the true successors of Fengxi.
It's a pity that he, Zhu Wushang, was not able to fill the position of Feng Xi's True Successor after his two senior brothers were gone.
"A Yuan, our lineage has been in charge of the Eagle Immortal Blessed Land for seventy-six years!" Zhu Wushang said sadly.
It was a period of high spirits for him, and it was also where he felt frustrated.
The second senior brother successfully took over the inheritance from the first senior brother and maintained the foundation.
As the third junior brother, he enjoyed a lot of love but failed to take over the mantle of the second senior brother. He handed over the well-run Eagle Immortal Paradise to others in vain, and even had to let the senior brothers behind him look for breakthrough opportunities.
"Eagle Immortal Blessed Land..." Hong Yuan looked thoughtful in his eyes.
Could this be the reason why Senior Brother Zhu has no hope of becoming a Martial Saint?
If given the chance, Hong Yuan will help Senior Brother Zhu fulfill his wish.
If there is no chance, forget it, don’t force it~
After all, it would be a bit impolite for a junior brother to force himself to do something that his senior brother himself has not done.
…
Time passes little by little, from morning to afternoon.
Hong Yuan and Zhu Wushang watched Lin Yiru's team easily pass through various levels and arrive at the central area in the lead. Then they rested and prepared for survival operations in the next week.
Dusk time.
Hong Yuan found an excuse and left the place, returning to his courtyard.
After spending a day maintaining the relationship with Senior Brother Zhu and building a closer friendship, Hong Yuan felt that it was okay.
Whether it is to his master or his senior brother, he can always give an explanation.
Standing in the living room, Hong Yuan held a charcoal-wood pen and drew the shape of an ice-armored python on the drawing paper.
Half an hour later, Hong Yuan stopped writing to observe and blew away the scraps of pen.
The 11-point increase in the degree of transformation comes from the painting, and the 22-point increase in the degree of transformation comes from the frost field created by the Xuanshui Snake clone.
Since not every time he paints or creates a frost field, he can obtain transformation points. Hong Yuan now obtains transformation points ranging from 300 to more than 500 points in one day.
It won't take long for the Xuanshui snake clone to completely transform into an ice-armored python.