I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

I Just Want To Slack Off In Cultivation Chapter 155

2021-05-16

Chapter 155 Outer Sect Competition. (The fourth update! Please subscribe!)

After arranging small words to act as handyman, Pei Ling suddenly thought of something: "By the way, the origin of the Blood River Sword is still hidden in the Tired of Living Blade, hurry up and use it!"

He was busy removing the Tired of Living Blade from the storage bag.

The Bone Blade, which was originally miserable white, is now completely red, like blood.

The whole knife was originally just cold, but now it is full of strong anger, and even the weight of the knife has become a lot heavier.

Pei Ling was slightly startled when he saw this. He immediately discovered that the origin of the Blood River Sword could no longer be taken out!

This Source Power was completely absorbed by the Tired of Living Blade, and the two are now fused together. If they are forcibly taken out, it will inevitably lead to the shattering of the Tired of Living Blade.

After being stunned for a while, Pei Ling frowned, picked up the Tired of Living Blade, waved it a few times, and found that the formidable power increased greatly. With just a little force, the blade will generate Blade Qi by itself, showing off one's ability, and the chill is terrifying.

If it weren't for the rune protection all around the Martial Practice Stage, I'm afraid that a random blow would damage most of the entire Lanchun Courtyard.

"Not bad, not bad." Pei Ling is very satisfied. Although the origin of the Blood River Sword can no longer be used for other purposes, it is also a good thing to be able to strengthen his main weapon.

In the following days, he stayed at home, except for cultivation and pill concocting every day.

Occasionally study the small words, and found that the Resentful Soul on the ninth floor of Qi Refinement has a total of four spells, one of which is the scream of the Resentful Soul city, which can shock the Divine Soul; the other is It is the soul claw, once caught, fleshy body damage is the second, the key is that the soul will be injured, the light is dizzy, and the soul is severely broken on the spot, body dies and Dao disappears; the third is to eat the soul, which can be eaten by devouring the soul. The same kind, for recovery and even growth, the fourth is possession, which can only be used on cultivators with low cultivation base and weak Divine Soul, and can control the opponent in a short time.

"The critical moment can be used to fight the opponent to be completely unprepared." Pei Ling thought to himself, "But when I meet a true expert, such as Tang Nanzhai, I have to do it myself."

After he taught some basic dialogues and common sense through the ghost control technique, his main energy is to continue to improve the cultivation base.

A month later, Pei Ling went to Kulan small courtyard again with many medicine pills.

Maybe it was because of Jin Sumian. Zheng Jingshan was still a little angry when he saw him this time, and he didn't mean to bring him any "benefits" at all. He settled the spirit stones quite well. This made Pei Ling secretly relieved.

He was really afraid that Senior Brother Zheng bought him a bunch of Pill Recipes from Essence Cultivation Pill, Qi and Blood Pill, and An Soul Pill at a huge price.

After putting away the spirit stones and taking the materials prepared by Zheng Jingshan, Pei Ling quickly left the Inner Sect and returned to the Lanchun Courtyard to continue cultivation, pill concocting...

Time flies by However, in the third month, Pei Ling's cultivation base has reached the Qi Refinement 9th Floor Peak, and the preliminary round of the Outer Sect Competition has officially started!

The Outer Sect Competition of Deep Sea Sect is held every ten years, and all Disciples in the later stage of Qi Refinement can participate.

The Outer Sect has many peaks. There are three rounds of preliminary rounds, all of which are held on their respective main peaks.

Pei Ling specially asked Jiang Liang to go to Deacon Hall. Although holy sect does not require Disciple to only live on the mountain he has been assigned to, he must go to the place where he registered when he entered the preliminaries. Huaiyin Peak.

Since joining the Deep Sea Sect, Pei Ling has either been running around or staying in Danfeng. As for Huaiyin Peak, she is unfamiliar.

After returning to Huaiyin Peak this time, he first went to Zhushitang, and after inquiring about the location of the preliminary round, he hurried to Doufatai.

At this time, there were already three circles in and three circles in front of the fighting platform.

If you look carefully, you will find that most of them are Disciples in the middle stage of Qi Refinement, and some of them are in the later stage of Qi Refinement, which are only the appearance of Qi Refinement 7th Layer.

The Disciple above the eighth floor of Qi Refinement actually means as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Judging from the whispers of these people, most of them are just here to watch the fun and have absolutely no intention of taking the stage.

This made Pei Ling a little puzzled, but he walked behind a Qi Refinement 7th Layer cultivator and started to line up.

Because there were not many people interested in the competition, it was his turn soon.

The person in charge of the registration is a middle-aged cultivator with a thin face. The breath around him is so restrained that he can't see his strength. He asks without raising his head: "Name, cultivation base?"

"Pei Ling." Pei Ling said, "Qi Refinement on the ninth floor."

The cultivator had just written a stroke in Zihao's hand, and immediately stopped, looked up towards Pei Ling, "Luquan City Pei's Pei Ling?"

Seeing Pei Ling nodding, he narrowed his eyes and continued to register for Pei Ling.

In the end, he pushed a bamboo tube forward, "Pick it."

Pei Ling took a lottery with the words [A·Twelve] on it.

According to Jiang Liang, the rules of the three preliminary rounds are the same, first draw lots, then go on stage one-on-one, the winner will advance and the loser will be eliminated.

The rules are very simple, strength is important, luck is also very important.

"Arena A, Twelfth, your opponent is Arena A, 11th." The cultivator glanced at the lottery and explained, "After everyone has drawn the lottery, the grand competition will immediately begin. At the beginning, you will wait next to Arena A. Remember, if your name is called three times and you fail to appear on stage, it will be regarded as giving up."

"Yes!"

Watching Pei Ling leave, The cultivator looked dull, and after registering a few more people, he saw a deathly pale and gloomy cultivator slowly stepping forward: "Tian Congheng, the ninth floor of Qi Refinement."

Looking at his own After the name was registered, Tian Congheng was about to reach out to draw lots, but the middle-aged cultivator drew a lot for him first.

"A-11." He threw the lottery to Tian Congheng, "In previous Outer Sect Competitions, I can't help but use any means, even if I kill my opponent, I won't be punished by the sect."

Tian Congheng glanced at each other in surprise, then showed a bloodthirsty smile, turned around, and strode towards Arena A.

The middle-aged cultivator smiled slightly and turned to handyman: "Go and tell Aunt Xiao, Siguang's nephew's revenge, I helped her avenge her, and in return, I want her to give Siguang's hand. The spirit stones that my nephew saved."

He is Li Bing's son and one of Li Siguang's uncles.

Although he doesn't care about his nephew's death, since he has met the murderer and he can take the opportunity to make a fortune, he will naturally not let it go.

…Pei Ling is waiting beside Arena A.

The grand competition is very lively, although it hasn't started yet, it is already crowded near the arena.

There were also people sitting on the spot to bet on the winner of the preliminary competition.

Pei Ling originally wanted to buy himself to win and make a small profit, but when I asked in the past, the dealer did not list his name at all...

However, although I have never heard of Pei Ling at all In the name of Ling, he can also see that the Pei Ling cultivation base is higher than himself, so the banker has a friendly attitude: "This Senior Brother, I don't know which arena Pei Ling you want to crush? What is the cultivation base? What is the major? The grade of the weapon? The mastery of the spell? And..."

"Pei Ling is just a piece of trash, what does this have to do with Outer Sect Competition? Still oppressing him?" After falling, a sneer suddenly came from not far away, "Do you think you have too many spirit stones to burn your hands, dealer?"

Pei Ling turned to look, but saw a male cultivator with a contemptuous expression Looking at himself, in front of him, Sun Yinglan's fancy cloth, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, dressed in fancy clothes, surrounded by licking dogs, Pei Hongnian is also among them.

Seeing Pei Ling, Pei Hongnian frowned immediately: "Pei Ling! Where have you been during this time? Why can't I find you everywhere?"

Pei Ling has not answered yet , Zhao Yan, who was sarcastic before, has already said: "hehe, you clearly promised Senior Sister Sun to spare no effort to draw talisman for Senior Sister, but you still have time to find your waste cousin in private? Pei Hongnian, you really didn't Senior Sister Sun taking seriously!"

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