Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 422 Three True Six Sons
"Three truths and six sons!" Yan Qingyun was naturally called out by old man Yan because of this matter. At this moment, old man Yan nodded his head above the main hall of the barbarian ghost sect.

"The candidates for the six sons can basically only be recommended by the major sects themselves. Among them, the small sects can only recommend one person, and the larger sects can recommend two or three people. It will be determined in the competition afterward!" Old man Yan thought want to say.

Yan Qingyun looked at the master, and the master roughly explained the rules inside.

First of all, the age must be under 50 years old, secondly, the cultivation level must be above the condensate state and below the crystal transformation, and finally, the talent. At the very least, you must have excellent aptitude above the nine spirit veins, or have some kind of spiritual body that is rumored to be talented. Otherwise, even if recommended by the sect, it will not be accepted by the alliance.

"Not only the major sects, but those who think that they have the same amazing potential and can be included in the list of six sons among the casual cultivators, they can also go to the alliance to sign up! With the talent and ability of Junior Brother Yan, it is easy enough to be one of them! "The sect leader hesitated for a while and still didn't make it clear.

Old Man Yan said directly: "This time, our Barbarian Sect is going to recommend you and Gao Chong."

"Among the five major sects, Gao Chong's chances of entering the six disciples are really low. You and Zhang Xiuniang of the Tianyue Sect have great hope. After all, the existence of the psychic sword body is so heaven-defying, even compared with the disciples of the Tianlingmai , and it will never be too inferior. There is also a disciple of Tianlingmai in Yuanmomen!" Old man Yan has already made up his mind.

"I've also heard of Ye Tianyu's name. Yuan Momen's magic skills are very unique, but his strength is just that. If that's the case, then let's go!" Yan Qingyun said lightly: "Isn't the head of the sect a special trip?" Let's discuss this!"

The headmaster smiled: "It's like this. Although Gao Chong is an earth spirit vein, he has practiced the eight blood dragon skills. If he can have the blood essence of Chijiao to help him, I'm afraid he can be more stable. The previous Jiaolong But the essence and blood have been exhausted. I wonder if there is still some here, Junior Brother?"

"The blood of the red jellyfish has been used to refine the bone demon!" Yan Qingyun shook his head: "I have spent a lot of effort in repairing the bone demon. If it weren't for this battle, I had harvested a lot of crystalized bones , I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed."

"Haha!" The old man Yan was overjoyed: "Who doesn't know, your five concentric demons are unparalleled in sharpness, and now you can be called No.1 under Huajing, and even rival Huajing."

Yan Qingyun smiled: "Uncle Master is absurd, Huajing's strength is too strong, I can't match it with a puppet. At most, I have some self-protection power."

"Well, it's good for you to realize that you have extraordinary attainments in the formation, and if you cooperate with the formation, you will naturally have the ability to leapfrog!" Old man Yan said: "But after all, I haven't advanced into the crystal, and now I have reached the middle stage of liquid condensation. The speed is already not slow. The reason why I called you here this time is because of the Ming Bone Art."

"If the Dark Bone Art can make the practitioners of the three spiritual veins no bottlenecks, it will be of great significance to our barbarian ghost sect! If the disciples of other spiritual veins can also practice the coordination of multi-headed bones and demons... "

Yan Qingyun knew that they would come to discuss this matter, but it was only because of the delay in the previous battle. , I was able to practice successfully because I have good attainments in formations and strong mental power, enough to divide one into five."

"Ordinary disciples can only hope to hit the healer if they can do one thing at a time."

"Spiritual power!" Old man Yan showed helplessness: "Sure enough, it is spiritual power. There is only one Liu Ming in our barbarian ghost sect who has successfully cultivated. This child's spiritual power is naturally strong, but it's a pity that he only has three spiritual veins. Others Without exception, the disciples of the three spirit veins who cultivated the ghost bones all exploded and died."

Yan Qingyun nodded: "It's not surprising, this Minggu Art is indeed more evil!"

That being the case, old man Yan had no choice but to dismiss the idea of ​​promoting the Minggu Jue on a large scale. Besides, for most disciples in the spirit apprentice stage, there is still some room for practice. After all, the breakthrough of the three spirit veins Condensation is unlikely.

A few days later, old man Yan took Yan Qingyun and Gao Chong to the alliance headquarters.

The headquarters of the Yunchuan Alliance is located on a mountain in the interior. A huge floating city has been cast here, gathering the strength of more than a dozen countries. It is not comparable to their previous resources, and the scope of this super floating city is not ordinary. big.

There are quite a few disciples patrolling the city back and forth, and those uniform armors are the so-called alliance guards.In addition, there are not many crystal-changing monks, and several of them have been seen in and out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Master Leng Yue!"

"Fellow Daoist Yan is here!" Following Master Leng Yue was Zhang Xiuniang of Tianyue Sect.

"Since Yan Qingyun has arrived, there must be a place for him among the six sons!" Mrs. Leng Yue is still very sure about this: "Gao Chong's hope is not small. Congratulations, you are a ghost sect!"

"Where is there!" Old Man Yan said with a smile: "Only the psychic sword body and the heavenly spirit vein have hope, and the hope of Gao Chong is not very great. After all, this competition does not pay much attention to cultivation, otherwise..."

"That's true!" Ye Tianmei said with sideways eyes: "Nephew Yan seems to have a faint sword intent, is it possible that he is still proficient in the art of swordsmanship?"

"Don't dare. Talking about swordsmanship in front of Master Ye is not a classmate's axe. Before the battle, I saw everyone from Tianyue Sect perform sword arts many times. I am also proficient in the art of talisman formations. After some research, I am going to create a supernatural power of swordsmanship. It's just taking shape at the moment, and Master Ye sensed it unexpectedly." Yan Qingyun said casually.

"Create your own sword art?" Master Leng Yue asked in surprise: "Nephew, you are indeed a genius in the sky. I don't know what kind of swordsmanship he created, but also let us open our eyes?"

"Don't dare!" Yan Qingyun said with a smile: "This is the killer move of the bone demon that I have just figured out, it's better not to use it, this method is just a sketch, and I am not sure how to control it, so I won't use it to make a fool of myself .”

"Your Bone Demon is indeed unique, but in terms of flying sword skills, I'm afraid it's far behind. I don't mind giving you some pointers!" Ye Tianmei took out a silver-white spar with his backhand: "If your sword skills After seeing it, this silver crystal will be given to you."

Seeing this, old man Yan smiled and said: "Qingyun, this opportunity is rare, why don't you ask fellow Daoist Ye to give you some pointers!"

"Then offend!" Yan Qingyun's aura was sudden, and for a moment the bone possessed his body, the sword intent soared into the sky, and a dense bone long sword burst out, full of evil spirit.

As soon as the sword came out, the expressions of the two Huajing Sword Cultivators all changed.

"Bone-killing bone sword!" Yan Qingyun's domineering voice emerged, that ferocious ancient sword had turned into a sharp forest cypress brilliance, suddenly known as lore, fierce, sharp, domineering, unruly, killing gods and ghosts, going forward indomitably.

"Cang!" The silver-white sword light fluttered around Ye Tianmei, and in an instant, more than a dozen swords had collided with each other head-on.

After a while, the bones dispersed, and Yan Qingyun said just now: "The junior's cultivation is limited, and his strength is exhausted!"

Ye Tianmei's eyes were full of surprise: "What a sharp bone-killing sword!"

(End of this chapter)