Dedicate One’s Mind

Wang Chuchen sighed softly after defeating the female crown from the Shui family. It was really dangerous before. If it were not for a fake substitute, he would never have the opportunity to take the opportunity to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, but at this time, he has a total of three. Two fake bodies have already been used, and he has to face a group of monks who look like wolves, and there is still a long way to go.

On both occasions, Wang Chuchen deceived his opponents by pretending to deceive himself, not by dignity. After all, Wang Chuchen's achievement in the Outer Divine Realm was only in the past few years, and his accumulation was insufficient, so it would be good to be able to win.

In this way, Wang Chuchen became the weakest in the eyes of everyone. Fang defeated the women's crown, and three monks flew out in the direction of Wang Chuchen, using escape methods, hoping to win a fighter.

The first person was a black-faced Taoist, dressed in a fairy robes of clouds and clouds, and the white clouds behind him were stacked like a tide. You can see the surging of the Dan Sha. The black-faced Taoist looked back, and saw the purple sky beside him, noble and majestic. , The other person stepped on the waves, and oncoming was ample mist of water.

It was the Taoist Taoist with a high crown flashing in front of the three of them, drunk the three who were fighting for the first place, and said: "The three come slowly. If you want to come together, you can choose a few other juniors."

The Taoist Gaoguan is already the three major monks of the Golden Core, and he can be defeated within a few moves of the real Golden Core. At this time, the momentum is fully displayed, and the three are forced to stop.

Being forced to stop by the Taoist Gaoguan, the method of deciding who will fight the king and come out of the dust can no longer be used at this time. , Why bother with the seniors."

The imperial envoy Ziqi snorted and said, "It is precisely because I waited for Cheng Dan to look for Junior Brother Wang Chuchen. Brother Xu has been a Dan for a long time, and the Dan is thick. Why not fight the previous seniors."

Another monk who practiced the Taoism of water followed, and the voice was deliberately spread out, making the black-faced Taoist face embarrassed, but there was nowhere to refute it. If it weren't for the black face, his face must be half blue and purple at this time. .

The black-faced Taoist is not good at talking about challenging Wang Chuchen under the gaze of the crowd. He finds Tang Guang, who is ranked eighth, to challenge. The remaining two monks speak privately, and they don’t know what agreement they have reached, but in the end it was The monk who controls the purple gas came out of the dust, and the other one watched the battle.

But in the end, the two of them were both defeated by Wang Chuchen, which made Wu Yi who watched by the side feel very ridiculous. They may have given out their favors, but their own strength is insufficient, so what is the point of relying on these small means? use.

However, the methods used by Wang Chuchen in these two battles also opened up Wu Yi's eyes. The flute sounds like a wave, and with the power of thought, countless figures have evolved from birth, and they are no different from real people. .

These figures are naturally incomparable with the fakes. The fakes have the strength of Wang Chuchen 70%, and these figures are only used to confuse opponents, and they don't have much combat power, and they are not much different from an afterimage.

But precisely because of the tactics used by Wang Chuchen before, the two people thought that Wang Chuchen was going to take the opportunity to press the melee. The possible attack, in the end, they were really confused between the virtual and the real, and Wang Chuchen's resort was far less difficult than before.

In the three games in a row, Wang Chuchen also got a chance to rest, sitting cross-legged on a high platform, meditating, and gathering thoughts.

"Three days have passed, how come that person hasn't appeared yet?" Yun Zhengzheng couldn't help but ask Xie Minghui. The ten-disciples dispute lasted for ten days. The first seven days was the time for the ten-disciples to challenge the ten-disciples, and the next three days. The internal ranking battle.

Now that Wang Chuchen has a chance to rest, it takes only one day, and there are only three days left for other disciples to challenge. If it is too late, Wang Chuchen will win the three of them, but there will be no chance of Wang Chuchen. Pushed down as the top ten disciple.

"Senior brother, don’t worry, it’s time." Xie Minghui still looks confident, but Yun Zhengzheng's face is gloomy. He is obviously complaining that he is still concealing it. arrive."

"What if he doesn't find Wang Chuchen?" Yun Zhengzheng discovered this flaw after a lot of deliberation. The strength of the incoming person is strong enough to win against anyone. Why not fight the cultivators who rank higher.

It should be understood that he was defeated in the third place at the beginning. It can be described as a faceless face. If he plays again this time, he will have no plan to save his face.

"Before I heard from his oral message that if Wang Chuchen takes the place of the top ten disciples, he will fight against Wang Chuchen." As Yun Zhengzheng said, Xie Minghui has a calm expression, but his eyes are much more serious. Within a hundred years In addition to this person, who else is not the top ten disciple of the alchemist can easily beat Wang Chuchen.

If Wang Chuchen is allowed to win the position of these top ten disciples, his position as a big brother will also be indestructible, and he will be carefully cultivated by the master, and it will only be a matter of time before he can catch up with the two of them.

Yun Zhengzheng finally waited for such a sentence, without comment, and said lightly: "Let's watch the changes later."

On the high platform, the light flashed chaotically, and the clouds were extinguished. In order to compete for the position of the top ten disciples, all the Jindan real people used all means, although Wu Yi, who was far behind Zhitianxuan, didn’t see it clearly, that is, he was looking at a Dansha hedging. , The aura is gone, the truly dangerous Daoyun competition is completely invisible, but it is also eye-opening, and has a better understanding of the Jindan real person.

The top ten disciples of Yiqimen, even if they were expanded to this realm, were also the strongest batch of newly promoted golden cores. They were praised by the real people of Lingxumen and Xuanyangmen in the sky.

At night, considering the low-level disciple's lack of vision, Hua Jingyi directly threw a shining bead out. This bead is the pearl of the East China Sea mussel that has been nurtured for thousands of years, and its value is inestimable.

The orb hangs on the high platform, its radiant light is extremely gentle but it blends perfectly with the moonlight and does not hinder the fight.

So, one day, two days, three days passed.

Listening to Xie Minghui’s words, Yun Zhengzheng was furious, and said, “What’s the matter with Ming Weiyan? If you don’t come again, Wang Chuchen will pass by.” Ming Weiyan is the monk they are waiting for. Although the cultivation base is not weak, it is. A child of a small clan, otherwise Yun Zhengzheng would not be able to call his name directly.

At this time, Wang Chuchen has already fought two more games, and soon he will have the opportunity to rest, and this break will directly become the top ten disciple, even if Pan Wen challenges the position of Wang Chuchen, Wang Chuchen falls to the first place. Ten, but also one of the top ten disciples, which is far different from ordinary true biography disciples.

Since yesterday, Yun Zhengzheng has been talking about this matter. Although Xie Minghui tried his best to appease his mentality, it was not very effective. Xie Minghui himself was very dissatisfied with the long-lost Ming Wei performance. After several explanations, he let Yun Zhengzheng. Go abuse and ignore him.

Xie Minghui and Yun Zhengzheng are both the three major golden core monks. They both came here to see Wang Chuchen's defeat. This idea was unsuccessful. They didn't have much interest in the fighting methods of monks whose cultivation base was much weaker than their own. Sweeping inside the flying boat, Xie Minghui had done this many times before, but he hadn't seen Ming Weiyan for a long time.

"Hey, here it is." Xie Minghui, a dead horse doctor, exclaimed. He didn't expect to see Ming Weiyan. He hurriedly sent a Dao Jin letter to invite him to be a guest.

Ming Wei was unable to resign at the beginning of the performance, but he could not resist Xie Minghui's repeated invitations, and he agreed with his sincere words.

Ming Weiyan arrived, Yun Zhengzheng was surprised to see it, but after thirty years he had not seen him, Ming Weiyan had white beards on his temples, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. The original aura seemed to be covered up, which was unpredictable. through.

Ming Weiyan was originally a child of a small clan, and was the only monk with the first grade of Dancheng in nearly five hundred years. Even after he became a Dan, he used his own power to win the third position of the top ten disciples.

According to convention, the first six of the top ten disciples are controlled by the real sect of Dongtian, and even the noble families can't get in. Although he won a big fame this time, he also offended many second-generation disciples (the real disciples of Dongtian are commonly known as second-generation disciples, most of them are from the top ten disciples~www.wuxiaspot.com~~ and finally got caught in the next ten disciple contest. A monk held a profound weapon to cut down the position of honor. Although everyone understood that the disciple’s true strength was not as good as Ming Wei’s performance, but it was powerful with magic weapons, but no one dared to break it, and this person is now. Hua Jianling, the head of the top ten disciples.

Although everyone did not dare to speak frankly, the resentment in their hearts gradually accumulated. It can be said that Mingwei's fall into the position directly intensified the stratification within the sect.

Originally in the hearts of many monks, as long as they worked hard to cultivate, they would be able to become high-ranking sects and enjoy the admiration of the people. However, Ming Wei slapped them with a sober slap.

It was precisely sensing this trend that was secretly flowing in the sect that the head of Xuan Xing Si came forward to restrain this ugly appearance under the real sect of Dongtian.

However, the Ming Wei performance of Cheng Dan's first grade was very self-esteem, and refused when you really stretched out the olive branch in the cave, and even pretended to be able to climb to the top of this world on your own. The support of one of the top ten disciples is not as solid as a mountain.

After Ming Weiyan became one of the top ten disciples, many fans gathered around him. There were few opponents among the younger generation. As for the big monks, it was not easy to bully the small by the big ones. At that time, Ming Weiyan was very proud, and everything was beautiful. When it came time to fall to the position of honor, all of them disappeared, and even the wind of Ming Wei Yan Xiu base falling.

With the ups and downs of life, the young and energetic Ming Wei is tempered like an old fox. Even Xie Minghui, who is known for his good strategy, has a headache and cannot detect effective news.

"Friend Ming Dao, what are your plans next?" Reluctantly, Xie Minghui asked this sentence straightforwardly, wondering if Ming Weiyan still has the idea of ​​challenging Wang Chuchen. If Ming Weiyan makes a move, Wang Chuchen will undoubtedly lose.