Immortal War

Chapter 17 Preemption

After the elderly medicine retreated, there was no more news, but I heard that the situation did not seem to be very optimistic. After all, the elderly medicine did not have much time.

Looking at the broken mirror elixir left by Elder Yao, Xia Houtian secretly made up his mind to fight hard and enter the top ten.

In this case, it will definitely be valued by the sect, and it is not a way to get rid of the popular control. With the reputation of the Qingyun School, the elders in the sect should not be allowed to persecute disciples, especially this disciple has shown the potential worth cultivating.

In the scroll left by Elder Yao, there is a strange method, which is to arrange the array with the spiritual stone to attract the aura of heaven and earth into a real fire, so that Xia Houtian can refine the elixir. It is very mysterious, which makes Xia Houtian's eyes wide open. I really didn't expect that Elder Yao was still thinking about him until the end, and his eyes couldn't help but Wet, crystal tears turned around in the eyes.

Xia Houtian clenched his hands, raised his forehead, looked at the Yaowang Cave in the distance, and said to himself, "Elemon, look, the disciples will not let you down, absolutely not."

Half a year passed slowly. Xiahou Tianqin studied hard and refined his cultivation to the peak of the eighth level of Qi. He vaguely felt that the breakthrough was in front of him, but after all, there was something less, and he could not break through the bottleneck for a long time.

In desperation, I had to put the practice aside, linger in the Tibetan cave all day long, and choose the right spells to practice, which also improved a lot of strength.

The eve of the school competition, Xia Houtian's residence

A white dragon condensed in the air, sometimes the dragon swings its tail, sometimes it dives straight down, sometimes it can't get into the clouds, and sometimes it bites fiercely.

Then the dragon slowly dissipated, turned into aura, and dissipated in the sky. Xiahou's heavenly method was closed, and the divine consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge. He exhaled a turbid breath in his chest and thought deeply: "This spiritual dragon spell is really powerful. It is not bad that it is called one of the three powerful spells in the qi practice period. If it hadn't been for my weakness, I'm afraid it would be difficult to practice."

Suddenly, a feeling of sleepiness surged into his heart. Xia Houtian returned to the room and walked, looking quite tired. It seemed that a long time of practice made his body a little unsistanceable.

At noon the next day, Xia Houtian woke up from his sleep. His body was no longer as tired as yesterday, but his consciousness was too much, and it seemed that it was not suitable for practicing spells.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Brother, Feng can come to visit."

Xia Houtian rubbed his forehead and said slowly, "Brother Feng, please come in. My brother practiced too much yesterday, so he didn't go out to greet him. Forgive me, forgive me."

There were no more words outside the door, and then Feng Meng and a strange man walked into the room. The strange man was also dressed in a white green cloud robe, but he wore a cyan hair crown, his face was handsome, and the walk gave people a sense of publicity.

"Brother Feng, what do you call this brother?"

Hearing Xia Houtian's inquiry, Feng Meng smiled and said, "Brother, let me introduce you. This is Brother Yunhai, who is a personal disciple."

Yunhai, Qingyun School is in charge of teaching his own disciples. He has a proud personality and has reached the middle stage of foundation. He is one of the top ten rookies in the immortal world. He is known as "Qingyun Shuangjie" together with Yunfeng.

Xia Houtian turned his eyes to the sea of clouds and saw that his body was shining faintly. He was indeed an elite disciple. Xia Houtian couldn't help sighing that he was rich in value. Unlike him, he had been cultivating immortals for a long time, but he had not yet obtained a magic weapon.

I don't know why Yunhai came to find him. Xia Houtian thought about it in his heart, but he had no idea. He said, "I've seen Brother Yunhai."

Yun Haisu looked down on the registered disciple. If he hadn't asked Xia Houtian, he would not have come here for a moment. He squinted and said in an orderful tone, "Brother Xiahou, the reason why I came this time is that I have something to ask you. You should answer truthfully."

Hearing that Yunhai's tone was not good, Xia Houtian couldn't help but feel unhappy, but the gap in cultivation made Xia Houtian dare not show it. Moreover, Yunhai's status in the faction was not low, so he had to ask, "I don't know what the senior brother has to ask. If he knows, he will know everything."

Seeing Xia Houtian on the road like this, the clouds and the sea are slow, and the tone is much milder. He said to Xia Houtian, "It's not a big deal. I heard that the younger brother and Tingyu are very close. I don't know if it's true?"

Xia Houtian was confused at this time and didn't know how to answer. They were deadlocked with each other for a while, and the atmosphere seemed very awkward.

Feng Meng felt that the atmosphere was not right and said gently, "Brother, this is your fault. Brother Yun came here. Why are you still standing and talking? Let's sit down and talk."

Xia Houtian suddenly realized, stretched out his hand, pointed to the stone stool and said, "Yes, the two brothers came to the cold house. It's really glorious. Please sit down and talk."

Say hello to Fengmeng and Yunhai around the stone table, take out the little green bamboo tea left, and invite the two of them to taste it.

When Yunhai saw that Xia Houtian had not replied, he was unhappy and said, "Brother, is what you said just now true?"

Xia Houtian didn't know what Yunhai was. The person who listened to Yu also heard Xie Xian mention it. He hadn't seen it so far, so he had to bravely and told the truth, "Sister Yu, I'm just listening to people mention it. I haven't seen his face."

"Oh? No, brother, I heard that Sister Yu once told people that she was very interested in you.

"Real? Brother Yu must have misunderstood. Listening to how Sister Yu is interested in me as a registered disciple, Brother Xie Xian can prove that listening to Sister Yu is just a message.

Yunhai sneered in his heart and didn't believe Xia Houtian's words at all. As far as he knew, he secretly inquired about Xia Houtian before Yu closed. If it was like what he said, it was just a message. How could Yu care so much about him?

Without intention, Yunhai got up and left. Before leaving, he said, "Since you don't want to make friends with me, I'm not reluctant, but my cultivation is low. You should be careful in the future and don't send it!"

Feng suddenly saw Yunhai get up and leave and hurriedly chased him. Xia Houtian sat in the room with a wry smile on his face. In this way, he watched the two leave. It seemed that Yunhai was jealous of him.

The sect competition is about to arrive, and Xia Houtian also quickly put this matter behind and devoted himself to the preparation.

"Kid, since you don't know what's good or bad, let's wait and see. If you want to compete with me to listen to Sister Yu, you are still far away."

Wan Songfeng, Qingyun Hall

A high platform goes straight into the sky. The high platform is composed of ninety-nine, eighty-first floors of steps, which are made of white jade. On each level, there is a disciple on each side, either holding a flower basket, or holding a musical instrument, or holding a fruit plate, or holding a weapon.

All the disciples of the Qingyun School are listed under the high platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the real person in charge and the beginning of this five-year grand event.

The fairy music sounded in the sky, and the high platform suddenly shone brightly. A group of figures appeared on the height. An old man stepped forward and said, "Today is the day when my Qingyun School holds the sect competition. It is the time to test the achievements of your cultivation. Wang Er and others will do their best and strive for the first place. Now I announce that the sect competition is officially. Let's start. Let's take their seats.

There were bursts of noise under the ground, and fifteen giant platforms rose from the ground, and an elder came to each, waiting for the arrival of the test taker.

"No. 9 ring?"

Seeing my number plate, I looked around and finally found the No. 9 ring on the northeast side, but there were more than a dozen people around the ring, men and women were different.

When the elder of the No. 9 ring saw that someone came, he coughed softly and said, "We will have a comparison in order until the end. After one side admits defeat, it is not allowed to attack, otherwise the cultivation will be abolished and Qingyun Mountain will be played."

The elder of the ring glanced for a week, waved his right hand, flashed his body, jumped to the ring and said, "Then let's start. Yunxin and Qianming come forward."

Yunxin is a female practitioner. Her cultivation is probably in the early stage of foundation building, and Qian Ming only has a perfect cultivation. It seems that Yunxin should be very easy to win.

When Yunxin came on the stage, everyone under the stage cheered up one after another, and there was an endless stream of cheers. There was an inexplicable light in the eyes of male disciples, which made Xia Houtian can't help sigh that it seems that beautiful women are popular everywhere. Looking at Qian Ming, his face is bitter. When he stepped on the ring, there was even a boo under the stage, and some even It's really a blow to say that you abstain directly.

As expected, Qian Ming was knocked off the ring in less than ten rounds, but his expression did not suffer much damage. It seemed that Yunxin still showed mercy and couldn't help but have a good impression on Yunxin.

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"Xiahou Tian, Wu Yuan, go to the stage to test."

Hearing his name, Xia Houtian strode to the ring. A man also came from the opposite side. He was burly. Under exploration, his cultivation was probably nine layers of practice. Before he reached the state of perfection, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hands, gave a salute and said, "Brother Wu, please give me more advice."

Seeing that Xiahou Tian's cultivation was not as good as his own, Wu Yuan secretly said that he was lucky, as if he had eaten Xia Houtian. He replied loudly, "I will definitely show mercy. Don't worry, brother."

Before the words fell, Wu Yuanzhen gathered in his hand, shouted loudly, and pinched his hands. The temperature of the ring suddenly rose, and a hot fireball came out of thin air, like a huge sun in the sky, rushing to Xiahoutian with a thunderous fire.

Xia Houtian did not dare to neglect. He pinched the secret with his left hand and swam left and right under his feet. The true air gushed out, and instantly formed a shield in front of him, three meters in size, and the starting point was full of waves.

With a "bang", the collision wave rolled in the ring. Wu Yuan's pace was fast and he almost dodged. However, because Xia Houtian was too close, he was affected by the aftermath of the air wave. He was instantly overturned to the ground and hit the protective array of the ring fiercely. Fortunately, before the shield broke, he had offset most of the waves and fell down. It's okay.

Sure enough, there were no incompetent people who came to participate in the sect competition. At the moment's carelessness, Xia Houtian suddenly fell into the disadvantage. Fortunately, he was not injured, but there was still hope to save the situation.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Wu Yuan was overjoyed and decided not to give Xia Houtian a chance to breathe and defeat him with lightning speed.

Seeing that Wu Yuan took the opportunity to attack, Xia Houtian sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be panicked and used it to paralyze Wu Yuan, so as to sneak up secretly.

Wu Yuan saw that Xia Houtian was really inexperienced, so he was already panicked. The heart of the embankment was set up, and all the true spirit was exerted, and he wanted to defeat it in one fell swoop.

At this time, Xia Houtian's left hand supported the ground, but his right hand was hidden between his chest and abdomen, which just blocked Wu Yuan's sight. His index finger and ring finger were cross-shaped, and his true breath was uncertain.

Just when Wu Yuan thought that he thought the victory was in his hand, a huge aura fluctuation came, and he said in his heart, "No, this son is cheating." But at this time, it was too late to take back the spell, so he had to do it with all his strength in order to seriously injure Xia Houtian and strive for the last chance.

Xiahou Tianqing knew that the reiki fluctuation could not be concealed. Seeing that Wu Yuan saw through it, he no longer hid. His right thumb pointed to Wu Yuan, and a blue light spewed out. In an instant, he broke the Wu Yuan's spell. The remaining power did not decrease. He took the opportunity to attack Wu Yuan, "Bang", Wu Yuan staggered and fell to the ground.

Xia Houtian secretly said that if it hadn't been for Wuyuan's full attack, he would not have been injured by it. At most, it was just a close match.

Wu Yuan also secretly regretted at this time. He should not be so careless. If he played steadily, he would not lose his opportunity so easily.

Xia Houtian no longer hesitated. He took out a charm and ignited it with true qi. The tip of his tongue sprayed blood on the spell. The charm was yellow and bright, it turned into a fierce leopard and rushed to Wuyuan.

Wu Yuan was shocked. In a hurry, he bit his finger and gathered his true qi in his left palm. Under the supplement of blood, he barely completed the magic spell. A yellow giant bear appeared through the air and fought with the leopard.

After a few rounds, the leopard gained the upper hand, and the giant bear's figure gradually became lax. A "bang" sound turned into a trace of aura and dissipated in the air.

At this time, Xia Houtian still had spare strength, but Wu Yuan was unable to fight again because he forcibly cast a spell and was injured.

Seeing the giant bear disappearing, Li Bao rushed to him. Wu Yuan felt weak and his true qi could not condense. Seeing that Li Bao's attack was coming, he hurriedly shouted, "I give up."

Hearing the sound of Wu Yuan giving up, Xia Houtian closed his left hand, and Li Bao turned around and turned back. With a pressure in his hand, he turned into aura and dispersed. Then he stepped forward and said to Wu Yuan, "Brother's cultivation is profound. I admire my brother very much. This time, I was lucky to be a little better, and I will give up."

Wu Yuan reluctantly stood up, with an angry face, and his eyes were angry. He said in a low voice, "The skill is not as good as others. You don't have to laugh so much."

After saying that, after Wu Yuan saluted the elders, he staggered off the ring and didn't stay here more, which made Xia Houtian want to make friends, but he didn't have a chance.

Thinking that there would be a competition next, Xia Houtian no longer delayed time. After saluted the elders, he walked down from the ring, simply put out a sound insulation method, sat on the ground, and began to adjust his breath, so as to return to the best state before the next competition.

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