bullyxtreme Chapter 426 The Competition Begins
Chapter 426 The Competition Begins
Because it was a competition among Nascent Soul cultivators, Luo Shan and the others just came to watch the fun.
After the leader of the Wanfa Sect finished his polite words, he sat down.
As the host, the Wanfa Sect naturally arranged for the first person to go on stage was their disciple.
The person who appeared was a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. She was very beautiful, holding a long sword in her hand, and standing upright in the middle of the square.
This square has a barrier set up that cannot be broken except by Mahayana monks.
The next person to come up was also a female cultivator, wearing the uniform of a Qing Pavilion disciple, and she clasped her hands together:
"My fellow Taoist, I am Qingge Rongyan. Please give me your guidance."
"Wanfa Sect, Golden Pear." The female cultivator from Wanfa Sect responded by clasping her fists, then drew her sword and stabbed.
Luo Shan is now a Mahayana cultivator. He can tell who is stronger in a Nascent Soul fight with just one glance. He was originally very interested, but after watching a few matches, he lost interest in an instant.
Just as she was trying to find an excuse to slip away, she suddenly heard Gu Qingcheng's voice.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Ying, Fellow Daoist Ling, the person who won the Enlightenment Stone at the auction that day is also here."
The sudden voice transmission made Luo Shan excited and he sat up straight immediately.
He sent the message back, but Gu Qingcheng didn't point out the direction, so Luo Shan forced himself to cheer up, hoping that some unexpected changes would happen.
I don't know who won the bid for the Enlightenment Stone. Since he was able to offer 600 top-grade spirit stones, I think he must be rich. It is very likely that he is among the disciples of these sects.
Thinking of this, Luo Shan swept her eyes over the disciples of the four major sects one by one. Perhaps her gaze was too straightforward, so that many elders of the sects frowned and looked at Luo Shan vigilantly.
Luo Shan didn't care and continued to do as he pleased.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, how did my sect's disciples offend you?" A Mahayana cultivator from the Jijian Sect frowned and transmitted his voice, his tone clearly showing some dissatisfaction.
"Of course not, but I see that your sect's disciples have great aptitude. Could it be that people are not allowed to take a second look at them?" If you are so domineering, you should wear a veil when you go out.
"Of course I can see it, but the way you look at me makes me suspect that I have offended you somewhere." The elder of the Jijian Sect understood what Luo San meant and his face turned dark.
"The disciples of your sect are really thin-skinned. As a cultivator, this is not good. Fellow Daoist should give them a good warning." Luo San said righteously, and the Jijian Sect felt upset when he heard it.
This female cultivator must be very shameless and good at talking, right?
I secretly complained in my heart, but finally suppressed that hint of suspicion.
Luo Shan didn't notice any clues from these disciples, so he didn't care. He watched for a while and then it was time for the competition between the Wu clan cultivators.
Luo Shan, who had been listless at first, sat up straight in an instant. Seeing Ying Chan looking calm, he thought to himself, Fellow Daoist Ying wouldn't have given a lot of things to these Wu Clan monks, right?
Seeing Luo Shan looking at her strangely, Ying Chan nodded, confirming Luo Shan's guess.
“Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that this Nascent Soul cultivator is not competing with his skills, but with his storage bags.”
For Ying Chan, who plays with poisons, refining Nascent Soul poison worms is naturally a piece of cake for her, a Mahayana cultivator.
I'm afraid that during the hundred years when she was in seclusion, Fellow Daoist Ying became a breeder.
"Since we want to negotiate with the four major sects, we naturally need corresponding bargaining chips." Their Wu clan now already has cultivators who have transcended the tribulation, but it is still far from enough. After all, in the Wanfa Sect alone, there are five great cultivators who have transcended the tribulation.
"That's right." Luo Shan agreed deeply. These sects have been high and mighty for too long and they seem to look down on the lower-level cultivators. When she thought of the beast tide, she couldn't help but laugh.
The demon race is now in turmoil, and those demon cultivators who ascended from the lower world directly support a new demon king to compete with the demon emperor. The demon emperor's power was mostly lost in the dragon tomb, and it needs to be restored to its original state, which will take at least hundreds of years. After all, if the lower demon race wants to cultivate to the Mahayana stage, it is impossible without thousands of years.
The Wu clan monks who appeared directly defeated the four gates' formation masters.
It's funny to say that after the formation master took out the formation, the witch cultivator not to be outdone took out the Soul-Devouring Gu, a Soul-Devouring Gu with the cultivation level of the late Golden Core stage.
The Soul Devouring Gu faced wave after wave of spiritual attacks from the formation, like a hungry dog encountering a meat bun, and directly ate all the spiritual stones embedded in the formation.
The formation master was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He took out another formation plate, but the result was still the same. After several times, the formation master was about to cry. Finally, he left with a pale face and heartache, holding his shriveled storage bag.
The Witch Clan’s victory was a bit weird, but they still won.
When they came down, many people looked at them strangely. Luo Shan turned his head and looked at Ying Chan, raising his eyebrows:
"Could it be that you gave this Soul Devouring Gu?"
She didn't know much about poisonous insects, but it seemed that only the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang could make the Soul-Eating Gu.
"That's right." Ying Chan nodded: "The Gu practitioners of the Jiuli Wu Clan can now refine the Soul Devouring Gu."
The Soul-Eating Gu is actually not that strong. If it encounters a physical cultivator who doesn't use spiritual power, it can kill a group of people with just one punch.
However, the cultivators in Wufang Realm did not know about this. It was the first time they had seen the Soul-Eating Gu and they did not know that the Soul-Eating Gu would only devour things with spiritual energy.
Luo San: “…”
In fact, Brother Ying Dao is also a rare talent.
Just as he was thinking about it, Gu Qingcheng's voice appeared again.
Luo Shan narrowed his eyes slightly, put away his thoughts, and looked at the person who appeared in the square.
The other party was wearing the attire of an inner disciple of the Wanfa Sect. He had a handsome face, a body as straight as a green pine, a righteous look in his brows, and a sword in his hand. He stood confidently in the middle of the square.
Luo Shan heard a lot of exclamations from the independent cultivators, and thought that this person must be quite famous.
"It's Bai Kan. It's said that he is one of the top five young geniuses of the Wanfa Sect. Have you seen that sword? It's said that the appearance of that sword attracted thunder from the sky."
"Bai Kan, I have heard of this person. It is said that he inherited the legacy of the Immortal Chen Yuan."
"Yes, that's him."
The voice from the casual cultivator was not deliberately concealed, and as the cultivator had excellent hearing, Luo Shan naturally heard it clearly.
Bai Kan, the sword that has experienced heavenly thunder, the inheritance of immortals, and the enlightenment stone, this male cultivator really has a lot of good things on him.
As Luo San was thinking this, the monk who was fighting with him also jumped up.
He is a Nascent Soul cultivator who ascended from the lower world of the Righteous Alliance.
The other party held a square seal in his hand and stared at Bai Kan of Wanfa Sect seriously.
After some introductions, the monk who ascended from the lower realm threw out the square seal in his hand and shouted:
"Certainly!"
The tall square seal started to spin rapidly and grew larger. With a sound of "stop", the square seal stopped and floated in the air, with white fluorescence gradually spreading onto the monk's body.
The cultivator seemed to have taken an elixir, and his stage was advanced from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. He then took out a magic weapon from his storage bag and attacked Bai Kan.