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Chapter 120: The Spiritual Weapon Xu Tian Ding, Enter the Field! (Three Updates!)

"Alas, the spiritual veins here have indeed dried up. We must seize the Foundation Establishment Pill this time, otherwise we don't know if we can refine the Foundation Establishment Pill in the next ten years!"

In the heart of the Yunduan Mountains, about three or four hundred miles away from Tianmiaofang City, it is unusually lively today.

Among the eight prefectures, four or five sects have already arrived here.

Right now, on a hill just to the south, seven or eight monks are gathered together chatting.

"That's right. There used to be a small spiritual vein here, which was enough to support the growth of ice grass. But now the spiritual vein is gone. It's not easy to find another place to cultivate ice grass!"

“Not only that, among our three sects, three schools and two factions, only the Yunyang Sect is not only safe but also has turned a disaster into a blessing, but what about us?

The medicine garden in our sect is out of spiritual energy. I went to the medicine garden to check it out a few days ago. Burying a large number of spiritual stones now can only keep it for a while. There will definitely be problems later!"

"Brother, please stop talking. You are making me panic. You have all reached the peak of Qi training and are very confident, but I am only at the seventh level of Qi training. What should I do?"

"Hey, how can I be so sure? The people from other sects are not pushovers either. I haven't hidden anything from you until now.

As far as I know, the number of Foundation Establishment Pills we will fight for this time will not exceed forty, so."

"what!"

Someone exclaimed, but quickly covered his mouth.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd looked into the distance and said, "Look, another flying boat is coming!"

"It seems to be the Yunyang Sect!"

The flying boat was moving at an extremely fast speed. The first person could only see the outline of the boat, but the second person could clearly see the figures on the boat and the sect's mark on it.

Immediately, everyone on the surrounding hilltops began to salute the flying boat.

At the same time, the people from the Yunyang Sect on the flying boat also saw the figures on the hills ahead.

It can be said that at this moment, except for someone who was thinking about how big the big fish in the Foundation Establishment Stage was in the competition venue, the rest of the Yunyang Sect disciples felt a lot of pressure.

Is it really safe to reach the peak of Qi training?

This is not necessarily true. There have always been cases where people who have reached the peak of Qi training were sent out of the competition early, and this has happened more than once.

In the competition for the Foundation Establishment Pill, strength is one aspect, and luck is another.

Even if you are lucky and can avoid other people's detection from beginning to end, you can still get the Foundation Establishment Pill if you survive to the end.

This is also the luxury of many Qi training seventh level disciples.

If they fight, they will definitely not be able to win to the end in an arena with a group of people who have reached the peak of Qi training.

I can only survive.

Anyway, the rules of this competition are that the number of people remaining in the competition venue is determined by the number of Foundation Establishment Pills obtained this year.

This is not about how many people you eliminate. It is about following the truth of the world of immortal cultivation: the one who survives will be the king.

After a while, Jiang Chuan and other disciples of Yunyang Sect landed on a hilltop.

Just at this moment, Jiang Chuan saw two more flying boats coming from the sky.

"What a big deal! We from the Yunyang Sect have already arrived, but they are even later than us!"

Someone not far away made a direct sound.

Jiang Chuan looked over and immediately discovered that it was a disciple from Zhengyi Peak who spoke.

"That's right, look over there, the Xuan Yue Sect has arrived, these people are more nagging than women!"

Another disciple from Zhengyi Peak spoke up.

"Hey, Junior Brother Liu, do you have any problem with us women?" There was also a female cultivator among the six people from Zhengyi Peak.

At this moment, she raised her eyebrows and immediately asked the disciple to smile apologetically.

You can see that they are very inflated now.

That’s right. Master has become a Jindan stage cultivator and is now the leader and elder of Yunyang Sect. How could they not be inflated? The people from the main peak stood aside and didn’t dare to say a word.

Of course, if Jiang Chuan wanted to, he could still speak out.

After all, he is the elder of Yunyang Sect.

It's just that he's too lazy to take care of these trivial matters.

Yan Changqing already disliked him, and now that the sect's ancestor and Elder Jing were not around, it would be inappropriate for a conflict to occur.

But Jiang Chuan, the disciples of Zhengyi Peak, took note of it.

When you enter the competition venue, don't let yourself run into them, otherwise, not only will you eliminate them directly, but you will at least catch them and make a nest of them.

"Haha, I'm sorry, brothers, I'm late, I'm late!"

As the two flying boats approached, an old man immediately laughed and apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's still a quarter of an hour left!"

"The only one left is the Iron Sword Sect. Oh, what a coincidence. As soon as I mentioned them, they showed up!"

Several Jindan monks were talking to each other across the air, when someone else came over from the sky.

This time it was not a flying boat, but a huge flying sword.

Above the flying sword stood a number of strong and sturdy men.

Jiang Chuan's expression also became a little serious.

Because among the three sects, three schools and two factions, perhaps only the disciples of this sect can pose a little threat to him.

They are all sword cultivators with strong attack power and some physical training skills. They should be able to hurt me. Even if they use some desperate moves, I might really be defeated if I am careless.

Of course, Jiang Chuan would definitely not give him any chance, as he is not a sitting duck.

Soon, these sword cultivators also landed, and at that moment, Yan Changqing flew into the air.

"Okay, now that the three sects, three schools and two factions are all here, we don't need to wait for any longer, let's get started!" "Okay!"

"can!"

One after another figures flew out.

In a moment, eight Jindan monks quickly stood in the void and flew to eight directions.

"Start!" Yan Changqing yelled.

His cultivation is actually the weakest among the eight Jindan, but now the Yunyang Sect is the most prosperous among the eight sects, so this competition will naturally be hosted by him.

"drink!"

Eight Jindan monks formed seals together.

In an instant, Jiangchuan saw a huge magic circle emerging in front of him.

It is like an inverted bowl, directly covering an area of ​​at least 20 to 30 miles in radius.

"Om~"

A trembling sound emerged.

Under the gaze of everyone, a giant tripod flew out from the magic circle.

"boom!"

The giant tripod flew out and landed directly on the edge of the magic circle of Jiang Chuan and others.

Yan Changqing's voice was obviously a bit labored: "Yunyang Sect disciples come in, throw one hundred spirit stones into the Xutian Cauldron when you enter, it can only be more, not less. If there are less and no Xutian Talisman, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"I will obey the elder's orders!"

The disciples from all the peaks were bending over, except Jiang Chuan and Si Yao from Piao Miao Peak, who kept their mouths tightly shut.

There's no way, they are also elders, there's no need to be polite to him!
Of course, to put it bluntly, I'm just too lazy to pretend.

"Go ahead, and be careful after you go in. Try not to move if you can. There are teleportation formations inside. If you are not careful you will be teleported onto other people's heads. Try to hide as much as possible!" Si Yao gave some instructions.

She didn't tell Jiang Chuan anything in particular, because there were basically no fellow disciples to help her here!

"Yes!"

Jiang Chuan and the other two responded together, and then they and the other disciples walked quickly towards the giant tripod.

Some people have wings on their backs and can fly over in a flash.

This is a mutated wind spiritual root.

"My fellow brothers and sisters, I'm leaving first!"

This person is also at the ninth level of Qi training. Although he has not reached the peak, he is obviously full of confidence now.

After throwing a hundred spirit stones into the giant cauldron on the side, the next second a mysterious light flew out of the cauldron and hit him.

This is the Xutian Talisman in Yan Changqing's mouth. It is also this thing that can ensure that everyone can be rescued when encountering a fatal attack.

After being hit by the mysterious light, this man did not hesitate and directly crashed into the magic circle in front of him.

In an instant, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Soon, others also approached the giant tripod.

One after another, they threw spirit stones into the arena.

Jiang Chuan and two others were among them.

"You two be careful. If you can't do it, don't force it. Take the initiative to stab yourself, and don't let others hurt you!" Song Chengfeng, who was walking in front, turned around and reminded them.

It will be their turn to enter soon.

Jiang Chuan touched his nose and said nothing, while the fourth senior brother kept his head down and clenched his fists.

This made Song Chengfeng a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do here.

The location you enter is random, and there are hidden teleportation arrays in many places inside, so you may end up in a different place if you're not careful.

There is no way they can come together.

There are too many unexpected factors, so he can only take care of himself.

"Old Song, hurry up!" Just then, disciples from other peaks urged from behind.

Song Chengfeng immediately responded: "Okay!"

After that, he once again warned Jiang Chuan and the fourth senior brother: "Remember my words!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped forward and threw the spirit stone into the cauldron, then went straight into the arena.

The next one was the fourth senior brother. He took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Chuan, nodded, and walked in.

Jiang Chuan remained silent and low-key. He took out the spirit stone he had prepared and used the object-controlling technique to throw it into the large cauldron next to him.

In fact, he had been looking at the huge tripod all the way here.

Although it was the first time he saw it, Jiang Chuan guessed that it should be a spiritual weapon.

Otherwise it would be impossible to have such power.

A mysterious light hit him.

Jiang Chuan didn't feel anything, and didn't even feel where the talisman was.

But it doesn’t matter. Jiang Chuan raised his leg and walked directly towards the magic circle in front.

The familiar spinning, but this time it happened in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared in a jungle with lush trees.

(End of this chapter)