Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 922 Accidental Visitors
The blood mist that exploded slowly drifted away, but there was a gloomy starlight flashing. All the blood essence from an empty monk merged into a line and fell on the broken arrow. Absorbed.

Will it absorb blood on its own?
Liu Qinghuan's heart was slightly different, and he took the broken arrow into his hand. The bloodstains on the arrow's body were more vivid, and there seemed to be a sense of jumping joy in the piercing killing intent. Disappeared soon.

"Is this arrow still spiritual?"

But now is not a good time to explore, everything that happens here will be projected in front of countless pairs of eyes watching the battle outside, so he quickly put away the remaining arrows and looked up at an arm's length ahead.

The space there is still faintly rippling, but the cracks that have been torn open have been closed, and it is believed that it will be completely restored in a short time.

And everything that happened in the past will cease to exist, just like Tyranny's body that didn't have time to get out in the end, it was all annihilated in the endless void.

Right and wrong, success or failure, turn your head empty, as if the river flows eastward and never returns.

Liu Qinghuan coughed, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Tyranny's last slashing claw also caused him a lot of injuries. His body was on the verge of collapse, and his entire left shoulder was slapped down, leaving him a bloody mess.

He immediately threw out a few formation flags and laid down a simple shielding formation before he fell to the ground and let the strong green wood aura drown him.

At this time, the pot exploded outside Xuanyuan Terrace, and everyone was in an uproar. Some people were loudly discussing the battle just now, while others lamented that Tyranny had lost, and even lamented the spirit stones they had lost.

Of course, there are also many people who are looking for Liu Qinghuan's origin.

"A monk from the lower realms, a double cultivator of Dharma and body, with the Taoist name Qinglin?"

"That's right. It's said that he fought Moxie Terrace before and won ten games in a row. Later, he transferred to Xuanyuan Terrace. He once forced Blood Sword, who is ranked [-]th on the list, to admit defeat on the spot. He has never been defeated since he entered the fighting stage."

"Huh! Why does such a person have such a low reputation, and everyone didn't know that he is a dual cultivation of law and body until this event? If he had known earlier, Tyranny would not have been defeated so thoroughly, even losing his life!"

"Probably because he is a low-key person. I heard that he only appears on stage every two or three years, and then stays behind closed doors, so his reputation is not obvious...Look, he has come out!"

On the stage, Liu Qinghuan, who had controlled his injuries, finally appeared in the small teleportation formation. First, he glanced at the enthusiastic audience, and then walked towards the supervising monk who had been waiting for a long time.

The other party came up to him with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, fellow daoist, for your victory. This time the competition was wonderful, and fellow daoist is even more powerful. You can be called the leader of my generation of monks. From today onwards, I have another one in the sky!" Brilliant person, congratulations!"

Facing such flattery, Liu Qinghuan only smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The monk supervising the battle still looked excited, and handed over a heavy storage bag: "This is the dividend for this time, fellow daoist. According to the odds of winning or losing before the start of the competition, and deducting some related consumption and expenses, the final balance is 110 Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones, please order some."

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and said, "More than 100 million, so much?"

"There are a lot of this one, because it has attracted a lot of attention, plus..."

The monk who supervised the battle looked at the audience and smiled meaningfully. The implication was that not many people were optimistic about Liu Qinghuan before, so that his odds were ridiculously high, so the profit after winning was surprisingly large.

Afterwards, there were still some chores to be done, but the avatar quickly took care of them on her behalf. Liu Qinghuan declined the boring ostentation such as the celebration banquet, and returned to her cave.

The so-called becoming famous after one battle is probably the case. After a period of time, the number of invitations to fly to his cave, invitations to participate in various pujas and ashrams, and letters threatening to fight him all increased a lot.

Liu Qinghuan didn't show her true colors to others now, and she didn't want to show off, so she declined all of them on the grounds that her injuries were too serious.Seeing that he doesn't like socializing, others gradually gave up thinking about making friends.

But on this day, someone unexpectedly came to the door.

"Banshan College, Pillow Roll Sanren?" Liu Qinghuan asked while holding the post, "What kind of power is this?"

Fu Bao said cautiously: "It seems that he came down from Sangu Mountain. Nabatu wants to fight with you, master. It is said that this academy is about to open for selection. Master, do you want to see him?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a while, then stood up: "Since you are from Sangu Mountain, let's meet."

Walking out of the quiet room, I saw an elegant and elegant long-bearded old man standing outside the living room, his eyes fell on the small garden outside the window, he turned his head quickly when he heard footsteps, and smiled before saying anything: "But Qinglin Fellow Daoist? This old man was greedy for the rare flowers and plants in your garden for a while, but he ignored the arrival of the master, and it is a sin."

Liu Qinghuan cupped her hands in return and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, but they are just vulgar ornamental flowers and trees, they can't be called exotic flowers and plants."

After a few words of politeness, the two sat down on the couch in front of the window, and Fubao brought tea.

After taking a sip of tea, Liu Qinghuan asked after considering his words: "Forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know where the Banshan College you belong to is, and why did you come here today?"

"It's too presumptuous for me to forget that fellow Taoists are ascetics, and they don't usually go out."

Pillow Scroll Sanren smiled and said: "My Banshan Academy is located on the Zuogu Mountain of Sangu Mountain. There are thousands of ancient scrolls, rare books, and secret books in the academy. As a talented person, I select people of insight with profound Taoism and high strength to join the academy in the whole Qingming, in order to promote the in-depth exchange of Taoism and enhance the strength of my entire Qingming world..."

The Pillow Scroll Sanren put on a posture of preparing for a long talk, and spoke eloquently for a long time, but Liu Qinghuan was confused, and in the end he didn't understand what the Banshan Academy was for.

"As long as you are admitted to the hospital, you will be able to obtain many cultivation resources that are hard to come by outsiders, and you will also have a chance to practice in the Immortal Land in the Clouds. And just recently, our hospital decided to open more gates. This time, the old man came here for It’s about inviting fellow Taoists to join the academy.”

Immortal land in the clouds?

Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat!
He has heard of the Immortal Land in the Clouds. It is said that it used to be a certain domain in the Immortal Realm, but after some unexplainable changes, it collapsed from the Immortal Realm and fell into the Human Realm.However, since it is a fairy land, it is naturally very different from the lower realm, and many places in it have accumulated a strong sense of immortality.

Immortal Qi is also the legendary Immortal Qi, which is the Qi of heaven and earth that is far more refined than spiritual Qi.

After cultivating the Mahayana, every time a monk passes through a catastrophe, there will be a celestial spirit descending with the tribulation thunder, refining and absorbing it, and converting his own spiritual power into immortal energy step by step. Only after all the conversion is completed can he ascend to immortality. Get into the road.

And joining the Banshan Academy has the opportunity to practice in the Immortal Land of the Clouds? !

Such a powerful temptation made Liu Qinghuan's heart skip a beat, but...

(End of this chapter)