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"Oh, where is this man?"
In an instant, interest came from Yin Jiao.
Jiao Boyang, the founder of Beiyuan, took a look at Fang Jinzhi and turned his lips:
"if you can be your younger martial brother, you should be zhenzhuan disciples. As far as I know, among the peaks of yulingzong, zhenzhuan disciples are all in Jindan period. It's not nonsense that they came from the foundation period."
"Nephew Hong just advanced to build the foundation. Although he had great talent, he could not be the opponent of Yin Jiao in a few years. Let's stop here."
Cao Jing said directly.
"Gifted?"
Yin Jiao's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile:
"Uncle Cao, since this younger martial brother is so special, why don't you try with me? I don't cheat him when he is young. I only compare with him in skill, not in mana. How about it? "
"This
Cao Jing hesitated.
Ordinary doctrines and contests are all direct comparisons of strength.
This is the simplest and most direct way.
But in ancient times, it was different.
Especially among the low-level monks, how can they compare with their predecessors? It can't be compared, so there is a way to compare later.
This method is very simple, two people cast a spell at the same time.
This spell only uses the spirit power of Qi refining period. Its power is limited.
But through the method, we can compare the understanding of the magic and rune. In this way, even if the cultivation is low, it is possible to win. In ancient times, there were some demons. In the golden elixir period, they used this method to win the real king.
Later, most of these demons flew to the fairyland, leaving endless legends.
But this method has not been used for many years.
"Come with me, if you will."
Cao Jing hesitated and agreed.
Although Yin Jiao's cultivation is higher, he should be about the same as Hong Ming if he is older than him. Hong Ming has to create his own way to practice Tianhe Dharma. Besides, he should be no less than Yin Jiao in terms of magic runes.
The others were waved back.
Cao Jing took a few people from Yin Jiao and flew to Tianhe peak. Many disciples from the outside and the inside were scattered. Only a few disciples from zhenzhuan and Yuanying followed.
At Tianhe peak, Cao Jing woke up Shu San.
Shusan was in the process of cultivation. He was so happy that he was suddenly awakened. He was very unhappy, but he was flustered when he saw so many elders.
"Is Hong Ming still in the cave?"
Cao Jing asked.
Shu San nodded and said: "master, this Tianhe peak is the place where Uncle Murong lives. Brother Hong is also a disciple of zhenzhuan. If you have nothing to do, you'd better not disturb me."
Fang Jinzhi laughed at the words:
"you Rattus, I saw you hundreds of years ago. I was as timid as a mouse at that time. I didn't expect that you had grown up after so many years of absence."
"I dare not. Elder martial brother is joking. Martial uncle Murong has told me that if you really offend martial uncle Murong, it's not very good."
"Don't take murongying that old thing to crush me."
Headmaster Cao said: "go and call Hong Ming out."
Shusan's scalp is numb, so he can only come to Hongming's cave and prepare to sacrifice and pass notes to Hongming. But before the notes were passed, Hong Ming came out of the array.
"Uncle Cao, Uncle Zhang, elder martial brother Fang..."
Hong Ming said hello in turn and stood outside the cave.
"Hong Ming, this is the Yin suburb of Guangling sect. It's also the foundation period. I want to talk with you about Tao and Dharma. You can have a try with him." Cao Jing said directly.
Cao Jing didn't mention the fact that Hong Ming practiced to the 12th level of Qi training except for what his ancestors said. Therefore, even Cao Jing was curious about how Hong Ming could advance to the 12th level of Qi training and what was his strength.
"Younger martial brother Hong, please!"
Yin Jiao stood up and stared at Hong Ming, with a different color in his eyes.
This man's breath is much weaker. It's probably because he was just promoted to the foundation period. No wonder yulingzong didn't send him to fight.
Hong Ming shook his head:
"I've just advanced to build a foundation. I'm not prepared for any magic or any other means, so I won't be your opponent. Let's forget about the contest. You'd better leave early, and I'll practice in seclusion. "
"Don't worry, younger martial brother Hong. You and I can compare skills, not fighting power."
Yin Jiao spoke.
"Oh, Daoyou means that you and I each cast a spell to see who can deal with it?" Hong Ming's face was surprised, but his heart moved.
"Yes, that's right. You cast a spell to see if I can deal with it, and I cast a spell to see if you can break it." Yin Jiao said.
"This matter..."
Hong Ming frowned and said, "it's not right, it's not right.""What's wrong?"
Yin Jiao eyebrows pick, the bottom of his heart to Hongming some opinions, this person also too many things.
Hong Ming said solemnly:
"I learned many of these spells through painstaking efforts. If I do, I will show them. If I fight against the enemy in the future, I will lose the chance, but I will suffer a great loss."
"How are you going to be?"
"Why don't you add some color?"
Hong Ming smiles and takes Lei Yuan grass out of the storage bag.
Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass forms a piece of thunder light. When it is placed in front of Hong Ming's eyes, many friars are stunned to see the spirit material.
"Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass, seven level spirit material. You have to bring out a talent no less than mine. If you can't break my magic, you give me your talent. If I can't break your magic, I'll be yours. "
Hong Ming said directly.
When the master of Beiyuan heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
But after thinking about it, there's nothing wrong.
If it's a big deal, it's just a lost talent.
If you win, you can still win such a talent. It's not a loss.
Yin Jiao thought about it and took out a vine less than 5000 years old from the storage bag. The vine contained pure and rich aura, and the leaves on the vine turned purple.
Purple leaf vine of Xuantian.
Guangling sect is the unique eight level spirit material in the secret place of Guangling, which is very precious.
"The Xuantian purple leaf vine was originally intended to be used to refine a treasure. Although it's a little younger, it's even rarer. It should be as valuable as your spiritual material."
Yin Jiao took it out without hesitation.
The master of Beiyuan wanted to stop it. He felt that something was wrong. But at this time, he hesitated for a moment and did not know why.
"OK, let's have this talent. If I win, I'll just refine a treasure."
Hong Ming smiles calmly.
Then looking at Yin Jiao, he said with a smile:
"then you first, or I first."
"Younger martial brother Hong, let's go first. I want to see the magic of younger martial brother Hong." Yin Jiao said politely.
Hong Ming was not polite either. He pinched the magic in his hand and said:
"elder martial brother Yin, this is my magic. How can you break it?"
As he spoke, a black and a white light appeared from Hongming's storage bag and fell in front of him. The two lights first merged to form a figure, and then separated to form a black shadow and a white shadow.
Magic, the incarnation of yin and Yang.
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"Oh, where is this man?"
In an instant, interest came from Yin Jiao.
Jiao Boyang, the founder of Beiyuan, took a look at Fang Jinzhi and turned his lips:
"if you can be your younger martial brother, you should be zhenzhuan disciples. As far as I know, among the peaks of yulingzong, zhenzhuan disciples are all in Jindan period. It's not nonsense that they came from the foundation period."
"Nephew Hong just advanced to build the foundation. Although he had great talent, he could not be the opponent of Yin Jiao in a few years. Let's stop here."
Cao Jing said directly.
"Gifted?"
Yin Jiao's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile:
"Uncle Cao, since this younger martial brother is so special, why don't you try with me? I don't cheat him when he is young. I only compare with him in skill, not in mana. How about it? "
"This
Cao Jing hesitated.
Ordinary doctrines and contests are all direct comparisons of strength.
This is the simplest and most direct way.
But in ancient times, it was different.
Especially among the low-level monks, how can they compare with their predecessors? It can't be compared, so there is a way to compare later.
This method is very simple, two people cast a spell at the same time.
This spell only uses the spirit power of Qi refining period. Its power is limited.
But through the method, we can compare the understanding of the magic and rune. In this way, even if the cultivation is low, it is possible to win. In ancient times, there were some demons. In the golden elixir period, they used this method to win the real king.
Later, most of these demons flew to the fairyland, leaving endless legends.
But this method has not been used for many years.
"Come with me, if you will."
Cao Jing hesitated and agreed.
Although Yin Jiao's cultivation is higher, he should be about the same as Hong Ming if he is older than him. Hong Ming has to create his own way to practice Tianhe Dharma. Besides, he should be no less than Yin Jiao in terms of magic runes.
The others were waved back.
Cao Jing took a few people from Yin Jiao and flew to Tianhe peak. Many disciples from the outside and the inside were scattered. Only a few disciples from zhenzhuan and Yuanying followed.
At Tianhe peak, Cao Jing woke up Shu San.
Shusan was in the process of cultivation. He was so happy that he was suddenly awakened. He was very unhappy, but he was flustered when he saw so many elders.
"Is Hong Ming still in the cave?"
Cao Jing asked.
Shu San nodded and said: "master, this Tianhe peak is the place where Uncle Murong lives. Brother Hong is also a disciple of zhenzhuan. If you have nothing to do, you'd better not disturb me."
Fang Jinzhi laughed at the words:
"you Rattus, I saw you hundreds of years ago. I was as timid as a mouse at that time. I didn't expect that you had grown up after so many years of absence."
"I dare not. Elder martial brother is joking. Martial uncle Murong has told me that if you really offend martial uncle Murong, it's not very good."
"Don't take murongying that old thing to crush me."
Headmaster Cao said: "go and call Hong Ming out."
Shusan's scalp is numb, so he can only come to Hongming's cave and prepare to sacrifice and pass notes to Hongming. But before the notes were passed, Hong Ming came out of the array.
"Uncle Cao, Uncle Zhang, elder martial brother Fang..."
Hong Ming said hello in turn and stood outside the cave.
"Hong Ming, this is the Yin suburb of Guangling sect. It's also the foundation period. I want to talk with you about Tao and Dharma. You can have a try with him." Cao Jing said directly.
Cao Jing didn't mention the fact that Hong Ming practiced to the 12th level of Qi training except for what his ancestors said. Therefore, even Cao Jing was curious about how Hong Ming could advance to the 12th level of Qi training and what was his strength.
"Younger martial brother Hong, please!"
Yin Jiao stood up and stared at Hong Ming, with a different color in his eyes.
This man's breath is much weaker. It's probably because he was just promoted to the foundation period. No wonder yulingzong didn't send him to fight.
Hong Ming shook his head:
"I've just advanced to build a foundation. I'm not prepared for any magic or any other means, so I won't be your opponent. Let's forget about the contest. You'd better leave early, and I'll practice in seclusion. "
"Don't worry, younger martial brother Hong. You and I can compare skills, not fighting power."
Yin Jiao spoke.
"Oh, Daoyou means that you and I each cast a spell to see who can deal with it?" Hong Ming's face was surprised, but his heart moved.
"Yes, that's right. You cast a spell to see if I can deal with it, and I cast a spell to see if you can break it." Yin Jiao said.
"This matter..."
Hong Ming frowned and said, "it's not right, it's not right.""What's wrong?"
Yin Jiao eyebrows pick, the bottom of his heart to Hongming some opinions, this person also too many things.
Hong Ming said solemnly:
"I learned many of these spells through painstaking efforts. If I do, I will show them. If I fight against the enemy in the future, I will lose the chance, but I will suffer a great loss."
"How are you going to be?"
"Why don't you add some color?"
Hong Ming smiles and takes Lei Yuan grass out of the storage bag.
Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass forms a piece of thunder light. When it is placed in front of Hong Ming's eyes, many friars are stunned to see the spirit material.
"Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass, seven level spirit material. You have to bring out a talent no less than mine. If you can't break my magic, you give me your talent. If I can't break your magic, I'll be yours. "
Hong Ming said directly.
When the master of Beiyuan heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
But after thinking about it, there's nothing wrong.
If it's a big deal, it's just a lost talent.
If you win, you can still win such a talent. It's not a loss.
Yin Jiao thought about it and took out a vine less than 5000 years old from the storage bag. The vine contained pure and rich aura, and the leaves on the vine turned purple.
Purple leaf vine of Xuantian.
Guangling sect is the unique eight level spirit material in the secret place of Guangling, which is very precious.
"The Xuantian purple leaf vine was originally intended to be used to refine a treasure. Although it's a little younger, it's even rarer. It should be as valuable as your spiritual material."
Yin Jiao took it out without hesitation.
The master of Beiyuan wanted to stop it. He felt that something was wrong. But at this time, he hesitated for a moment and did not know why.
"OK, let's have this talent. If I win, I'll just refine a treasure."
Hong Ming smiles calmly.
Then looking at Yin Jiao, he said with a smile:
"then you first, or I first."
"Younger martial brother Hong, let's go first. I want to see the magic of younger martial brother Hong." Yin Jiao said politely.
Hong Ming was not polite either. He pinched the magic in his hand and said:
"elder martial brother Yin, this is my magic. How can you break it?"
As he spoke, a black and a white light appeared from Hongming's storage bag and fell in front of him. The two lights first merged to form a figure, and then separated to form a black shadow and a white shadow.
Magic, the incarnation of yin and Yang.
"Oh, where is this man?" In an instant, interest came from Yin Jiao. Jiao Boyang, the founder of Beiyuan, took a look at Fang Jinzhi and turned his lips: "if you can be your younger martial brother, you should be zhenzhuan disciples. As far as I know, among the peaks of yulingzong, zhenzhuan disciples are all in Jindan period. It's not nonsense that they came from the foundation period." "Nephew Hong just advanced to build the foundation. Although he had great talent, he could not be the opponent of Yin Jiao in a few years. Let's stop here." Cao Jing said directly. "Gifted?" Yin Jiao's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Cao, since this younger martial brother is so special, why don't you try with me? I don't cheat him when he is young. I only compare with him in skill, not in mana. How about it? " "This Cao Jing hesitated. Ordinary doctrines and contests are all direct comparisons of strength. This is the simplest and most direct way. But in ancient times, it was different. Especially among the low-level monks, how can they compare with their predecessors? It can't be compared, so there is a way to compare later. This method is very simple, two people cast a spell at the same time. This spell only uses the spirit power of Qi refining period. Its power is limited. But through the method, we can compare the understanding of the magic and rune. In this way, even if the cultivation is low, it is possible to win. In ancient times, there were some demons. In the golden elixir period, they used this method to win the real king. Later, most of these demons flew to the fairyland, leaving endless legends. But this method has not been used for many years. "Come with me, if you will." Cao Jing hesitated and agreed. Although Yin Jiao's cultivation is higher, he should be about the same as Hong Ming if he is older than him. Hong Ming has to create his own way to practice Tianhe Dharma. Besides, he should be no less than Yin Jiao in terms of magic runes. The others were waved back. Cao Jing took a few people from Yin Jiao and flew to Tianhe peak. Many disciples from the outside and the inside were scattered. Only a few disciples from zhenzhuan and Yuanying followed. At Tianhe peak, Cao Jing woke up Shu San. Shusan was in the process of cultivation. He was so happy that he was suddenly awakened. He was very unhappy, but he was flustered when he saw so many elders. "Is Hong Ming still in the cave?" Cao Jing asked. Shu San nodded and said: "master, this Tianhe peak is the place where Uncle Murong lives. Brother Hong is also a disciple of zhenzhuan. If you have nothing to do, you'd better not disturb me." Fang Jinzhi laughed at the words: "you Rattus, I saw you hundreds of years ago. I was as timid as a mouse at that time. I didn't expect that you had grown up after so many years of absence." "I dare not. Elder martial brother is joking. Martial uncle Murong has told me that if you really offend martial uncle Murong, it's not very good." "Don't take murongying that old thing to crush me." Headmaster Cao said: "go and call Hong Ming out." Shusan's scalp is numb, so he can only come to Hongming's cave and prepare to sacrifice and pass notes to Hongming. But before the notes were passed, Hong Ming came out of the array. "Uncle Cao, Uncle Zhang, elder martial brother Fang..." Hong Ming said hello in turn and stood outside the cave. "Hong Ming, this is the Yin suburb of Guangling sect. It's also the foundation period. I want to talk with you about Tao and Dharma. You can have a try with him." Cao Jing said directly. Cao Jing didn't mention the fact that Hong Ming practiced to the 12th level of Qi training except for what his ancestors said. Therefore, even Cao Jing was curious about how Hong Ming could advance to the 12th level of Qi training and what was his strength. "Younger martial brother Hong, please!" Yin Jiao stood up and stared at Hong Ming, with a different color in his eyes. This man's breath is much weaker. It's probably because he was just promoted to the foundation period. No wonder yulingzong didn't send him to fight. Hong Ming shook his head: "I've just advanced to build a foundation. I'm not prepared for any magic or any other means, so I won't be your opponent. Let's forget about the contest. You'd better leave early, and I'll practice in seclusion. " "Don't worry, younger martial brother Hong. You and I can compare skills, not fighting power." Yin Jiao spoke. "Oh, Daoyou means that you and I each cast a spell to see who can deal with it?" Hong Ming's face was surprised, but his heart moved. "Yes, that's right. You cast a spell to see if I can deal with it, and I cast a spell to see if you can break it." Yin Jiao said. "This matter..." Hong Ming frowned and said, "it's not right, it's not right.""What's wrong?" Yin Jiao eyebrows pick, the bottom of his heart to Hongming some opinions, this person also too many things. Hong Ming said solemnly: "I learned many of these spells through painstaking efforts. If I do, I will show them. If I fight against the enemy in the future, I will lose the chance, but I will suffer a great loss." "How are you going to be?" "Why don't you add some color?" Hong Ming smiles and takes Lei Yuan grass out of the storage bag. Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass forms a piece of thunder light. When it is placed in front of Hong Ming's eyes, many friars are stunned to see the spirit material. "Nearly 6000 years old Lei Yuan grass, seven level spirit material. You have to bring out a talent no less than mine. If you can't break my magic, you give me your talent. If I can't break your magic, I'll be yours. " Hong Ming said directly. When the master of Beiyuan heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong. But after thinking about it, there's nothing wrong. If it's a big deal, it's just a lost talent. If you win, you can still win such a talent. It's not a loss. Yin Jiao thought about it and took out a vine less than 5000 years old from the storage bag. The vine contained pure and rich aura, and the leaves on the vine turned purple. Purple leaf vine of Xuantian. Guangling sect is the unique eight level spirit material in the secret place of Guangling, which is very precious. "The Xuantian purple leaf vine was originally intended to be used to refine a treasure. Although it's a little younger, it's even rarer. It should be as valuable as your spiritual material." Yin Jiao took it out without hesitation. The master of Beiyuan wanted to stop it. He felt that something was wrong. But at this time, he hesitated for a moment and did not know why. "OK, let's have this talent. If I win, I'll just refine a treasure." Hong Ming smiles calmly. Then looking at Yin Jiao, he said with a smile: "then you first, or I first." "Younger martial brother Hong, let's go first. I want to see the magic of younger martial brother Hong." Yin Jiao said politely. Hong Ming was not polite either. He pinched the magic in his hand and said: "elder martial brother Yin, this is my magic. How can you break it?" As he spoke, a black and a white light appeared from Hongming's storage bag and fell in front of him. The two lights first merged to form a figure, and then separated to form a black shadow and a white shadow. Magic, the incarnation of yin and Yang.
