Chapter 146: The leapfrog challenge is well-deserved
Facing this magnificent Taoist art of Taixiao Sect, Zhou Qing first exposed his spiritual consciousness like a circle, which was suddenly dyed with fine golden light. , there was a feeling of needle pricking, and then, the sound of flapping wings was heard, and mist fell on the consciousness, making one feel dizzy. In the end, there was an unstoppable force, the true energy penetrated, and thunderous thunder.
The mysterious changes of the bird in the sky include shining light, fluttering wings, moving air, and possessing both form, color and sound.
In it, "color" and "sound" attack the monk's consciousness and soul, while "form" attacks the monk's true energy and body.
Everywhere you see, wherever you hear, wherever you come, it strikes in all directions, everywhere, everywhere.
"It's hard to resist."
Zhou Qing's consciousness was in severe pain, and it seemed that the cartilage had been broken down, making it difficult to move. This time, it was very fatal.
After all, after reaching the third level of Qi refining and condensing the soul, the monk forged a divine soul within his body, using his spiritual consciousness as a net, and the cicada woke up before the autumn wind arrived.
My consciousness was damaged and blinded. I dare not say that I became blind, but the impact was beyond imagination.
Zhou Qing knew that as long as he was unable to react for a moment, the real lethality of the Taoist techniques that followed would come to him and penetrate him with one breath.
"Duh."
Zhou Qing was shocked but not confused, uttering the truth. On his outer consciousness, a circle of deep and dark light circled around, forming a bunch of circles, and pulled hard , forcefully flicked away all the strange things stained on it, and let them go far away.
This time, it looks light, but in fact, the most important thing for being able to do it is that his soul is extremely powerful.
Without a powerful soul, it is simply impossible.
"Soul."
Light danced in Zhou Qing's eyes.
He was born with two spirits. He was blessed with a strong soul. He also practiced the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram", which is regarded as the first qigong method. His soul was refined in a unique way, and he could reach hundreds of feet. The pole head goes one step further.
His soul may not be as good as Yuan Yan if he takes the initiative to attack, but when he holds on, his power shrinks, and his strength is so great that he is definitely at the top of the Qi refining level.
"Boom", "Boom", just after the attack on the soul was resolved, the lethality caused by the Taoist magic of inducing heaven and earth has reached its peak. Suddenly, there are exploding silver balls everywhere. One rises endlessly, like a treasure wheel or a bird's beak. It spins down and creates spatial ripples visible to the naked eye wherever it goes.
At the critical moment, Zhou Qing lowered his feet and avoided most of the attacks. Then when his thoughts came to him, the dragon's true energy was compressed to the extreme, guarding the front, rear, left, and right, and colliding with the Taoist Kongniao Xuanji.
Looking from top to bottom, it looks like an exaggeratedly huge bird's beak, pecking at the layers of deep black ice blocking the front. Each stroke contains immeasurable power. With one peck, the ice shatters and turns into powder. But there was another layer of ice behind it, blocking it. The farther back, the ice gets harder and harder, and the pecking of the huge bird's beak becomes more difficult.
Li Bixiao was sitting on the cloud couch, above the top door, with sword energy flowing horizontally, making a clanking sound, and said: "Blocked?"
"It was indeed blocked." He took another look. , found that the power of the bird's beak had weakened, the light above became dim, and made a judgment.
In Li Bixiao's eyes, the sword light jumped like a mirror, replaying the scene where Yuan Yan's killing Taoist blow was blocked by Zhou Qing.
The key to blocking was that the spiritual attack attached to the Taoist technique was not fully effective, which gave Zhou Qing room to react and evaded most of the actual power of the Taoist technique.
It sounds simple, but when you think about it carefully, it is horrifying.
After all, Yuan Yan is at the fourth lowest level of Qi refining. Her biggest advantage over Zhou Qing should be in the soul. I dare not say that one is in the sky and the other is in the earth, but it does have great advantages.
The theoretical advantage is so great, but there is no merit?
Li Bixiao naturally does not think that Yuan Yan’s reputation is unfounded. There is only one reason, and that is that her opponent Zhou Qing’s soul is unusually powerful, far more powerful than the average monk at the third level of soul condensation. powerful.
Li Bixiao thought of this, above the top door, the sword energy continued to rise up and down, and the light hung down, clear and bright, spotless, arranged on top, forming a picture, as bright as a brocade. In the deepest part, there is a sharp energy, bursting out.
Now, he truly understands the importance of leaving a name for the Planetarium.
Zhou Qing, who has left his name in the Tianxiang Academy, has reached the ultimate level in his realm, from the inside to the outside, from Qi to Soul, to everything else, and there is no room for improvement.
Zhou Qing may not be the first person to reach the soul-condensing realm, the third smallest realm of Qi refining, but it is almost impossible to find someone who can surpass Zhou Qing in this realm.
Yuanyan raised her eyebrows and took a serious look at her opponent for the first time. In her eyes, she saw that the sky was as bright as gold, coming from outside the mountain, and it was bright. When the clear light came around and fell on the young man in the field, his whole body seemed to be in a sun disk, with darkness inside. It is naturally deep and has an indescribable mystery.
"Zhou Qing." Yuan Yan murmured softly. She knew that she had to be a hundred times more energetic, otherwise, today might really end badly.
"Danger is more dangerous." Zhou Qing dodged the blow from the mysterious air bird. Thinking about the blow just now, there was still a silvery color in front of his eyes, and he kept trembling. Every time he hit, there was a bird's song. There was no trace on his face. A little proud, very dignified.
It’s just a little bit close. If he reacts a little slower and is hit hard by the power of Kongniao Xuanji, he may not necessarily lose, but he will definitely be embarrassed.
Yuanyan, the genius of Taixiao Sect, should be the strongest opponent he has ever encountered.
After the blow just now, Zhou Qing completely gave up any unrealistic thoughts. He only had one idea, which was to remain impregnable until the fighting time was over.
"In this case,"
Zhou Qing's thoughts turned, and above the top door, wisps of Dragon Transformation Qi curled out, hanging around, holding on. At the same time, the Yin Erosion Cold Water is hidden inside, forming a large formation, ready at all times.
The real skill of Biyou Palace, "Yuanhuang Hualong Tu", belongs to the mysterious skill of water. It is large when it is tolerant, vast and deep, and it is more defensive than offensive.
So when Zhou Qing put down everything and held on with all his strength, he happened to maximize the power of the "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Picture", the first mysterious skill in qi refining.
Yuanyan frowned, feeling something different.
In her senses, in the three-foot zhenqi defense circle laid by Zhou Qing on the opposite side, the cold air was so terrifying that it was shocking. No matter what kind of Taoist magic he performs, once he enters it, he will be sealed by layers of ice, and his power will be disintegrated in the ice.
"What kind of Taoist magic?" Yuan Yan also saw the power of Yin Erosion Cold Water. It was different from the killing effects of the Kongniao Xuanji Transformation she used. The water droplets inside were constantly arranged and combined, and the cold energy contained in it became stronger and stronger.
In a short period of time, it is really unbreakable.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the sound of a bell. Together with the sound, a ray of evil power penetrated and hung on it. For a moment, it overwhelmed the sunlight in the sky, making it dazzling.
The power of Dansha slowly descends, forming a golden beast face, a colorful head, and a ringing sound. Wherever it goes, powerful power comes.
With just one click, the two people fighting were separated. Yuanyan raised her head, and the precious color on her skirt hung down to the ground, like blooming flowers, colorful. She glanced at the power of Dansha, and then looked away.
When the bell rings, the fight ends.
I still failed to win Zhou Qing within the limited time.
Zhou Qingze slowly withdrew his Dragon Transformation Qi, then passed through the top door, slowly entered, and sank into the sea of pills and spiritual orifices. Then he flicked his sleeves and said to Yuan Yan, "Fellow Taoist Yuan , Thank you for your enlightenment.”
He really meant what he said.
After all, although the fighting time is not long, being able to fight with Yuan Yan, who is at the top of the Qi refining pyramid, will be of great help to one's own practice and accumulation of fighting experience.
The harvest is so great that it cannot be explained in just one word.
Yuan Yan's face looked cold at first, but soon the ice thawed, and the spring breeze blew on her face. She smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you're welcome."
She paused and looked around. Left and right, he said: "Fellow Taoist, you are profound in mystical skills and amazing in Taoism. You are almost certain to be promoted to the true disciple of the sect. I would like to congratulate you in advance."
After saying that, Yuan Yan bowed again, gathered up her skirt, It turned into a treasure and returned to the high platform where Taixiao Sect was located.
After returning, Yuan Yan no longer had to hide her feelings. There was frost on her jade face. After she stood still, she said to Yang Shiqi who was sitting on top of her: "Uncle Yang, my disciple is incompetent. He didn't win Zhou Qing, so he can only let He continued to be complacent. "
She knew in her heart that although she set a fire in the end and made Zhou Qing a thorn in the side of all the competing true disciples, there is no doubt that today Zhou Qing is invincible with her. In this situation, the reputation of Zhenyi Sect soared directly.
In this conference, Taixiao Sect really became Zhou Qing’s stepping stone.
Yang Shiqi sat on it, holding a jade Ruyi. The end of the handle was empty and rustling like snow. He moved it and let Yuan Yan sit down, indicating that this incident was not Yuan Yan's fault, but Yuan Yan's fault. It was Zhou Qing's ability that was beyond their imagination.
"Zhou Qing."
Yang Shiqi looked at the field and took a deep look, saying that he had remembered this young man and was deeply impressed.
"If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it? Or is it the target of public criticism?" Zhou Qing smiled when he heard Yuan Yan's last words, and his thoughts changed.
Competition in Zhenzhuan is not about treating guests to dinner, making articles, or painting and embroidering. It cannot be so elegant or so calm. What is important is to be promoted with absolute advantage.
It doesn’t matter if it’s being targeted?
Zhou Qing Shi Shiran returned to his high platform, and then with a change of Qi, streaks of cold air rose up, spreading up and down, around the left and right, and the whole four circles, as if he were in a curling kettle. , rare and crystal clear.
He sat firmly and upright, with light hanging down between his brows, reflecting a bright flame, burning red.
The reputation gained from the fight with Yuan Yan just now is much higher than that of Song Zhiyi.
This first appearance after the Planetarium was successful enough.
Next, there was another battle of wits.
However, there was Zhou Qing who continuously challenged the Taixiao Sect in battles in front of him. For some reason, the subsequent battles seemed a bit boring.
By the end, it even feels anticlimactic.
As soon as the event ended, everyone from the Taixiao Sect left the high platform one after another. Under the leadership of Yang Shiqi, the alchemy monk, they went down the mountain and returned to the Xiangshe where they lived.
Li Bixiao also raised his hand and removed the restrictions on the high platform where he was. He glanced at the high platform where Zhou Qing was, then let out a long roar, and a sword light shot up from his body, rising to the sky, and soon Only dozens of frosty sword glows remained in place, and the rest disappeared.
Xiao Xin also glanced at the high platform where Zhou Qing was sitting. She waved her jade hand gently, and the clouds from all around came over and filled the air. He lifted her body, wrapped around Zhuyu, and walked away happily. .
When Lin Li and others left, they all glanced at Zhou Qing.
Even without Yuan Yan's deliberate irritation, after today's group, they all regard Zhou Qing as their number one competitor for the true position.
Zhou Qing was the last one to come out. He did not leave immediately, but went forward and met with the heads of the Guangxing Zhang family, Huijia Li family and Yun Decheng family who organized the event.
Compared with other opponents vying for the true inheritance, he has only recently practiced Taoism, has spent less time in the sect, and is lacking in connections.
Since he has a platform and an opportunity, he will not pretend to be aloof and not run it.
People from the three major families also have a good impression of Zhou Qing. When they met for the first time and had a simple conversation, they could tell that Zhou Qing was not someone who devoted himself to hard work and had his own will.
It's not that the ascetic monks are bad, but they all know that those with strength, background, and means like Zhou Qing are more likely to be promoted to true disciples and reach high positions in the sect.
An invitation is worse than a chance encounter. Taking this opportunity, four people from four families found a place to talk and talk freely.
On the second day, it was just dawn, and the twilight came from outside, leaning in front of the steps of the small pavilion, mottled with circles of light.
At this moment, I heard a soft sound, and a ray of light flew out from the attic. At first, there was only the sound of a stream, but after a while, it became the force of a river, mighty and mighty.
Turning the light up to the blue sky, it will not stop until it reaches the Dragon Qi Mansion.
The next moment, the watery light in the sky disappeared and fell on Zhou Qing's top door. He walked out slowly, thinking about communicating with people from the three famous families of Guangxing Zhang, Huijia Li and Yundecheng. His eyes were thoughtful.
Zhang Anfeng of the Zhang family in Guangxing has the highest cultivation level among the people, and he also has the demeanor of a gentle elder. However, he is very cautious in every move and does not easily express his thoughts.
The remaining two people have a certain connection with themselves.
Cheng Die'er of the Yunde Cheng family doesn't talk much and looks very quiet, but she has a mysterious temperament that makes people unpredictable. She, Zhou Qing, had never dealt with her, but her brother Cheng Xuanning, Zhou Qingke had fought with.
On the other hand, Li Miyue, the last person to meet the Li family, was unexpected. Although she is a woman, she has a cheerful personality, decisive words, and is not inferior to men. More importantly, she is Li Mingxiao's second sister.
Zhou Qing remembered that when he first joined the Zhenyi Sect, he couldn't find Changqing Pavilion, and it was Li Mingxiao who showed him the way. Moreover, Li Mingxiao's gentle temperament makes it difficult for people to dislike him. Not to mention, when Li Mingxiao learned that the Denglong Qi Mansion he chose involved a disciple of the Yun Decheng family, he offered to help. This was also a good thing.
(End of this chapter)