Seeking immortality.

Chapter 298
It was a very young man, he was only 27 or [-] years old at a glance. Of course, his real age must be far more than that. After all, as a monk, even if he didn't deliberately practice the spell of keeping his face and beautifying his face, his aging speed would be faster than that of a monk. Mortals are also very slow.

And it is often directly proportional to the cultivation level. It is said that there were old monsters at the Nascent Soul level, who looked like a young man, so judging people by their appearance is extremely stupid in the group of monks.

This is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. In fact, the situation of the top ten is similar, without exception, they all exist in the late stage.

After all, although there are many factors that affect the strength of a cultivator, the realm of cultivation is definitely the most important factor.

The appearance is not handsome, but it gives people the feeling of being gentle and polite, wearing a white robe, a little worn out, but spotless, dressed like a scholar.

And beside him, there was also a book boy with a common bun, exuding an air of innocence.

Mixed among the crowd, the master and the servant are inconspicuous, they are just ordinary casual cultivators at first glance, they have never been on stage for a competition from the beginning to the end, and I am afraid they just came here to watch the excitement and gain some knowledge by the way.

"My lord, what did you just say, are these people stupid?" The young man dressed as a book boy turned his head and asked quietly with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Keep your voice down, don't let these people hear you, I don't want to cause trouble for your son when you're away from home." The boy in white tapped the boy on the head with a fan.

"These people are also assigned to trouble you, young master?" The young man showed dissatisfaction, obviously thinking that young master was fooling himself: "If you were afraid of trouble, why did you travel thousands of miles to join in the fun in this remote place? "

"Xiao Lan, you are neither old nor young, you dare to talk back to me, young master."

"I don't dare, I just want to ask my son to clarify my doubts, but you fooled me."

"All right!"

There was a trace of helplessness on the face of the young man in white: "Then I will test you. If you answer correctly, the young master will naturally explain your doubts for you. What do you think of the strength of these immortal cultivators in front of you?"

"It's horrible." The boy was young, but his eyes were surprisingly high: "It's just some guys who have built the foundation of alchemy. If you hit hard, your strength is very weak."

"Oh?"

The young man in white was noncommittal: "So what about the few people who made the top ten rankings, they can stand out, and there must be a reason for their strength."

"It's not likely."

There was still a look of disdain on Xiao Lan's face: "In terms of strength, they are slightly stronger than others, but I think they are limited. There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. If you go up, son, you will be the king." Those ten people teamed up can't last for a quarter of an hour."

"So my lord, I really don't understand, what's so interesting about this kind of bustle in the backcountry, it's a waste of time."

"You can't say that."

The young man in white showed disapproval on his face: "Even if the strength of these people is as you said, there is nothing worthy of attention, but there is also Qin Yan, an elder of the Immortal Sect, whose strength is said to be comparable to Jindan."

"Young master, why are you so smart and confused for a while?"

"What do you mean by that?" The young man in white frowned.

"Not to mention that the rumors in the world may not be credible, even if there is no exaggeration, then Qin Yan can really rival Jindan, and in my opinion, it's nothing special."

"Oh?"

The young man in white had a playful look on his face: "Xiao Lan, you are exaggerating what you said. The golden core cultivator is already considered the favored son of heaven, how can you take it lightly?"

"My son's words are wrong. The golden core is indeed extraordinary, but it also depends on what kind of golden core it is condensed."

"Just as foundation building can be divided into alchemy foundation building, talisman foundation building and many other methods, the types of golden cores for monks are even more complicated, and in the poor and remote places of Wuguo, most of the monks condense. They are all the kind of mottled and impure miscellaneous pills, which are the weakest among the golden pills. If it is a stronger foundation building, what is so strange about being able to defeat such a golden pill? So in my opinion, Qin Yan may not be so powerful. amazing."

"Not necessarily."

The young master shook his head: "Xiao Lan, you can't underestimate the heroes of the world. It is said that Qin Yan accomplished the foundation of the way of heaven. Coming out of here, in short, if the rumors are true, the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment must not be underestimated."

"I hope so."

The young man dressed as a book boy was still skeptical.

There were a large number of monks present, and the voices were loud and loud, so naturally no one noticed the conversation between the master and the servant.

In this way, after nearly half a day of competition, the ten candidates in front of them finally decided the winner.

There are a total of three places for the challenge, and three immortal cultivators, two men and one woman, were awarded.

Lu Ming, the elder brother among the second-generation disciples of Qingya Mountain, was originally a well-known immortal cultivator. Let's put it this way, before Qin Yan became famous, looking at the entire Wu Kingdom, Lu Ming can be called the No. .1 up.

Regarding Qin Yan's rise to fame, and somehow his fame overwhelmed him, Lu Ming was naturally dissatisfied.

But this time, he lived up to expectations and showed extremely powerful strength.

There were several battles where they didn't say a word, and the opponent knew that they were invincible and confessed defeat. In other battles, the opponent was eliminated cleanly.

The longest round took less than half a quarter of an hour, so it can be seen that his strength is indeed mysterious, far beyond the comparison of ordinary foundation cultivators.

There is a saying that there are no worthless people under a great name, and this sentence is very appropriate for Lu Ming.

As for the winner of the No. 2 challenge qualification, she is also a monk from a famous sect, but she is a woman, known as the Ice Fairy.

It is said that it is because she is a rare immortal cultivator with ice-type alien spirit roots, and the exercises she cultivates are also ice-type, so she is extremely powerful and extremely difficult to deal with.

Even the Golden Core cultivators who were watching from the sidelines nodded secretly. Although they were not well-known in the past, their strength is probably similar to that of Lu Ming, and they may even be evenly divided.

As for the last spot, it was the casual cultivator who got it.

Speaking of this person's supernatural powers, the impression is also very impressive, because he is actually an extremely rare body refiner.

As we all know, there is a reason for human beings to refine qi and monster races to refine their bodies.

Although the senior Gu Xiu, when he was exploring, it is not that he did not have the idea of ​​using the supernatural powers of the monster race. Through imitation, he created the body training lineage.

But to be honest, the effect is not good. Because of their natural talents, human beings learn the art of body training, which is twice as effective as half the effort.

So he gradually gave up. Although the technique of body training has been tenaciously passed down, generally speaking, it is already in decline, and not many people learn it. It can be regarded as a relatively small technique of cultivating immortals.

(End of this chapter)