Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

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"Is this all your optimistic?" Yang Buyi looked at Hao Yun suspiciously.

"Don't listen to him babbling, as for the Zhou Wo he said, although Kong Wu is powerful, but a stupid big man, which of Fang Rui, Cui Ming, Duan Tianxiang, etc. is not better than him? In addition, Yi Shuihan is a sissy. Who can be injured by one-handed embroidery needles? There are not a few people who have spiritual weapons at the scene. Can he hurt the body guards with spiritual weapons?"

On the side, Jiang Chengfang and the people in their ring walked over, and said to Hao Yun disdainfully.

"Brother Cao, Brother Li, what do you think he said?" Yang Buyi suddenly turned his head and asked.

Cao Yan was startled. He didn't expect Yang Buyi to ask him. After three breaths, he slowly said: "If you want to talk about fame, half of the people he said before are not favored. However, in the future Before the fight, it is not advisable to jump to conclusions."

"I think he is half right. You and I, together with Huangji and Wu Kuang, should be able to enter the top ten. As for the others, I can't say anything." Li Shilong smiled slightly.

Seeing that Li Shilong actually ignored him, Jiang Chengfang's eyes flashed unpleasantly, and said with a low smile: "I think there is one thing that Hao Yun said is right, that is, I will definitely be the top ten."

"The final hasn't started yet, it's too early to say anything. Let's go, let's go to the draw." Li Shilong glanced at Jiang Chengfang and walked to the main ring.

"Go!" Cao Yan and others also got up and walked to the main ring.

"Brother, don't you believe me? I think people are very accurate." Hao Yun followed Yang Buyi's steps and nodded extremely seriously.

Yang Buyi looked at him, shook his head, and nodded again.

But I chose to believe in my heart.

"Trust you once!"

"I know that the brother has an unusual vision. He sees what others can't see and believes what others can't believe. Others say that I am like an old **** stick. Only the brother believes in me."

Hao Yun smiled, looking at Jiang Chengfang ahead, and whispered, "Brother, the previous candidates may have to change. I think Jiangcheng Fang Meiyu has a dark appearance. I'm afraid I won't be able to make the top ten this time."

"Oh? You still look at luck?" Yang Buyi was a little surprised.

"Come on, everyone has come to draw lots." On the general ring, a senior deacon yelled.

"Let's talk later, I will draw lots first." Yang Buyi whispered.

"Good brother." Hao Yun nodded.

One hundred points of competition, a total of 1,000 people started the first draw.

The deacon brother waved one hand, and a huge ball of light appeared in front of him, with many small light spots floating in it, that was a piece of paper with numbers on it.

Yang Buyi grabbed one at random and spread it out, "Five hundred? It happens to be in the middle!"

"Three hundred and twenty-five!"

"Six hundred and eighty two!"

Cao Yan and Li Shilong also spoke out.

"Fortunately, I didn't run into the three seniors in the first round!"

The other seven people who came to the eighth ring also laughed.

"After drawing lots and training for three days, you can just take the opportunity to research your opponents and increase your confidence in winning."

"Yeah, I just finished the first ten rounds, and I feel sore all over, so I have to rest for a few days."

"Then, see you in three days."

The crowd drew lots and then they dispersed.

"Brother, how many numbers did you get?" At this moment, Hao Yun leaned forward.

"Five hundred!" Yang Buyi opened the paper in his palm.

"Five hundred! Brother, your opponent is him, he is 499th. He is Lei Linggen, who has practiced a ‘Thunder Kungfu’ and he is good at running thunder players!"

Hao Yun pointed to the young people not far away, like a few treasures, and turned out other people's old stories.

"Oh? Lei Linggen, this is rare."

Yang Buyi also looked over at the same time. The young man seemed to feel a little bit, and when he stared, there was an electric arc flowing in his eyes, which made him amazed.

Yang Buyi glanced at it, but also withdrew his gaze.

Then he looked at Hao Yun and said with a smile,

"Go ahead, why are you helping me?"

"Hey, brother is a wise man with great power, and of course I want to get acquainted with one or two. The journey of cultivating immortals is full of fights and killings. Knowing a master like a brother will give me a little more protection."

Hao Yun didn't hide it, and directly explained the reason.

"Knowing, but it doesn't mean that others will help you." Yang Buyi chuckled lightly, not enough, even if he knew him, he wouldn't necessarily help.

"Isn't I getting closer to the senior brother!" Hao Yun smiled, his smile was not flattering, but was straightforward with a touch of sincerity.

Yang Buyi was taken aback, and smiled: "In fact, what I have is only inferior spiritual roots. It may be better at this stage, but it will be hard to say later. Maybe you will be surpassed soon, and I am afraid that you will not even be able to beat you. How to bring you protection."

"I know that brother is an inferior spiritual root, but I see that the heavens of the brother are full, his eyes are divine, and his eyebrows are filled with celestial light. If I want to come here, my achievements will be absolutely extraordinary. The path of spiritual practice will not be constrained by spiritual roots."

Hao Yun looked at Yang Buyi with an old look, and said it very well.

"You know how to look at each other like this, so you do the math, who will get the first place in the Outer Sect Competition this time?" Yang Buyi looked at him.

"I used to be very optimistic about Senior Brother Huangji, Senior Brother Yi Shuihan, and Senior Brother Li Shilong. They have great faces and have the potential to become the ancestors of Yuan Ying. I even want to rely on them, but I always feel that something is almost impossible until I Seeing your face with immortal light, brother, you can say with certainty that you are the number one in the Big Competition this time."

Hao Yun said with a rare expression of seriousness, "Senior Brother Xiantu is expected. The reason why I am close to Senior Brother is because I want to be attached to him and be drenched in the fairy light. This will be of great benefit to me."

"Although the senior brother has a fairy light on his face, he is hidden in his eyebrows. It is not easy to think about the future. However, Hao Yun, who is with me, takes a bit of luck for the senior brother, and cuts off a trace of difficulties and obstacles for the senior brother."

"Oh? What technique are you practicing?" Yang Buyi asked with a look on his face.

"Brother, I'm practicing the ancestral'little divine phase technique'. This is a technique that can be used to speculate about good or bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck, good fortune, bad luck, bad luck, etc. ."

"Cultivating this technique is not suitable for fighting against others. Although there is luck and luck, it is also linked to disasters. Only when you are accompanied by a person with a strong life and powerful magic power can you have the opportunity to survive the catastrophe."

Hao Yun had a solemn look on his face.

"Surely you have said these words to many people?" Yang Buyi looked at him.

"I have said to a lot of powerful seniors, but they ignore me, only seniors are the only one who listens to everything I have said." Hao Yun said embarrassedly.

"You said you have good luck, but how come you can't find someone to cling to with so much effort?" Yang Buyi looked at him with a smile.

Hao Yun was startled, his eyes rolled cleverly, and he smiled: "Maybe they are not qualified. God is helping me avoid them. I think this is God's will. God wants me to rely on you, brother. "

"Let's do everything, don't say anything about attaching to me." Yang Buyi shook his head, and he didn't want to have too many fetters on the path of cultivation.

"Okay!" Seeing that Yang Buyi did not explicitly refuse, Hao Yun was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Three days passed, and both the outer and inner gates will usher in the finals.

In the general ring of the outer gate, Yang Buyi sat cross-legged on one side, quietly watching the battle that had already begun on it.

Hao Yun looked like a small attendant, sitting next to Yang Buyi, and from time to time introduced him various information about the disciple of the competition.

Yang is not easily surprised to find that Hao Yun is like a know-it-all, very familiar with everything about the sect disciples. Hao Yun can almost answer what he wants to ask.

"Brother, look, Jiang Chengfang took the stage to compete." Hao Yun said lowly.

"Brother!" Opposite Jiang Chengfang was a young man with an iron sword on his back, bowing his hand at this moment.

"Let's make a move!" Jiang Chengfang stood upright, not paying attention.

"Brother, be careful." The young man stood still and pinched his one-handed sword art. The iron sword on his back suddenly unsheathed and quickly zoomed in the air. The huge sword shadow slashed into the void with great momentum. .

With a sound of breaking through the air, a huge iron sword suddenly appeared above Jiang Chengfang's head.

Jiang Chengfang did not blink, his mouth showed a touch of playfulness, and his claws with one hand rose up, and the cyan light lingered between his fingers, turning into a huge cyan dragon claw.

boom!

The huge sword shadow slashed down, but was firmly grasped by the Azure Dragon's claws, and could no longer fall behind.

Seeing this, the young man immediately broke apart the sword shadow, drove the iron sword to rotate above Jiang Chengfang's head, and slashed down continuously from different directions.

Jiang Chengfang didn't move half a minute in his footsteps, and only with the Azure Dragon Claws, he completely blocked the Iron Sword's attack.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the young man pinched the tactics with both hands, and a jet of black light suddenly appeared on the iron sword, hoo! During the rotation, he suddenly pierced Jiang Chengfang's chest.

Click!

The green light on Jiang Chengfang's hand rose, and the dragon's claws almost solidified, and before reaching out, he grabbed the iron sword again.

"It's over!"

Jiangcheng Fang's Dragon Claw violently grabbed, Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang! The sharp five claws buckled on the iron sword fiercely, and under the shock, the iron sword quaked, actually cutting off the connection between the youth and the iron sword, breaking his sword art.

The youth's complexion changed, and he immediately surrendered.

Jiang Chengfang took the iron sword's hand and threw the sword over.

"Brother, this Jiang Chengfang just used the'Blue Dragon Claw', he will also'Blue Dragon Transformation', and will also'Binding Spirit Lock'. These are all foundation-building techniques, and he is a difficult guy." Hao Yun whispered.

"Why do these guys have two or three foundation-building skills?" Yang Buyi was quite envious. Cao Yan's Diamond Fist and Jiang Chengfang's Azure Dragon Claws looked very good and powerful, which really made him like it. .

"Brother, Zhao Yiyang is playing now, and he also has the strength to compete for the top ten." Hao Yun said from the side.

"Let's do it!" Zhao Yiyang stood with his hands behind and said lightly.

The youth opposite him flashed his eyes, and immediately rushed forward, and the dust under his feet was rolled up, he flew in the air, the sword walked lightly, and took Zhao Yiyang's facade straight.

Zhao Yiyang shook his head and flicked his right hand at random. The whole arm was almost after shadows appeared. With a clattering sound, the stabbed flying sword was bounced off immediately, and a tremor was transmitted in. The whole flying sword trembled like a spirit. The snake swings.

The youth's complexion changed, not because he couldn't hold the flying sword, but the tremor in the sword body was being transmitted at an extremely fast speed, and it was about to enter his arm in the next moment.

He hurriedly thrust the flying sword in his hand into the ring, and the tremor exploded from under him, and his whole person was blown into the sky in an instant.

With a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, he was about to get up, but he saw that Zhao Yiyang had come to the front for some time, with his hands on his back, and was looking at him.

"Brother...I lost!" The young man gritted his teeth with a trace of unwillingness, but he still spoke out.

"Yeah." Zhao Yiyang nodded gently.

"It's such a powerful flicking skill, under the flick of the finger, there are eighteen consecutive shocks." Yang is not easily surprised.

"This is not his most powerful, shaking the palm of the sky is his trick, I heard that he once shook a seventh-level monster to death." Hao Yun said.

"Oh? So strong?" There was a glimmer in Yang Buyi's eyes, eager to try.

With Zhao Yiyang's exit, the next few games became extremely anxious, with equal strength, and the playing was indistinguishable.

From this point, it can be seen that although they are all the peaks of the sixth level of Qi training, although they are all in the top ten of each arena, they are more than one thing worse than those who really have the strength to compete in the top ten.

A few more matches passed.

"Brother, Chi Yi is playing now, he also has the strength to compete in the top ten." Hao Yun said.

Chi Yi came out of the dust in a white robe, as if blended into the wind, he was as good at speed as Cao Yan, but the speed he showed was even more elegant.

At this moment, he took the initiative to attack, such as the catkins fluttering body spell, and appeared in front of the opponent in an instant while shaking. His opponent was shaken out of the ring with a palm before he could react.

The young man who fell heavily on the ground was full of disbelief. He was defeated before he could make a move in the future? How can it be!

His eyes widened, and he felt very humiliated under the countless pairs of eyes of the disciples, but he looked up at the action like the wind, but he was helpless.

"You don't have to be sad, because my opponents will be the same as you next." Chi Yi glanced at him, so comforted.

"Chi Yi? Interesting, how many people like him are capable of competing in the top ten?" Yang Buyi asked.

"Not much, but not a lot. There are more than 30 people. I will point out them to the seniors one by one later." Hao Yun said.

"Good." Yang Buyi nodded.

In the next game ~www.novelmt.com~, there were also several people who were able to compete in the top ten. Yang Buyi looked at them and thought they were quite extraordinary.

After watching, it was his turn soon.

"Brother, it's you," Hao Yun reminded.

"Yeah!" Yang Buyi nodded and flew into the ring.

"It turns out that you are my opponent." The young man opposite him also remembered that he looked at each other after the lottery that day.

There was a burst of noise all over his body, which was actually covered with thunder and lightning. With his hands open, the thunder and lightning gathered and turned into a thunder whip.

Snapped!

Pumping in the air with a burst of noise, Yang Buyi hurriedly raised his sword to stop.

The thunder whip quickly wrapped around the sword body like a vine, the arc flickered, and waves of violent thunder and lightning were transmitted crazily.

In an instant, Yang Buyi's arm was covered with a