Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 286 Zhou Xian’s Tribulation ([-])

"Rumble..."

Zhou Xian's magic power is flowing, and the Qi of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm is like a dragon and snake circling, exuding a compelling power.

The battle between him and Zhao Longcheng was not empty at all, the sword energy was swaying, shining in all directions, and the fight was so fierce that Zhou Tianhanche was the best.

"buzz"

Zhao Longcheng activated the silver robe, revived the silver spear, and the silver brilliance flourished. Every scene in Zhongtian City was reflected with silver light, like a heavenly palace. And he was a divine general, extraordinarily handsome, and with a heroic spirit.

He waved his hand with astonishing power, like a flying silver dragon swinging its tail. It was so fierce that it could push even mountains flat.

"boom"

There was magic power hovering in Zhou Xian's palm, and he grabbed the silver spear, but he couldn't surrender. He was freed and avoided the momentum.

"Tear..."

Zhao Longcheng stepped forward, his white jade-like face was filled with divine radiance, and he used his silver spear to fly. With dexterity and unparalleled fierceness, he tore through the turbulence and aimed at Zhou Xian's head. .

"Fengtian passed away"

This silver robe and silver spear are really powerful, and Zhao Longcheng is a rare pride of heaven. He is like a tiger with two wings. Without the use of thunderous means, it is extremely difficult to compete.

Zhou Xian performed the Green Wood Fire Yao Gong in his body, and the aura around his body became strong, like a blazing furnace. The fire in his eyes was extremely attractive.

He used the sword technique, and the sword light, if the fire light shined away, would swallow up the vast world in an instant.

"what……"

Zhao Longcheng swept away the sword with great strength, but it was unable to destroy the flames. Instead, the fiery sword intent burned and stabbed it, causing burning pain.

He also had silver robes and armor, otherwise the brilliant sword light could burn and tear the meridians of his body, and he would be defeated in one fell swoop.

"Chong"

Zhou Xian's eyes were cold, and the edge of his sword was cold, with a thin layer, as if it was made of extremely thin frost, pressing against Zhao Longcheng.

The light of his sword was light and flimsy, yet sharp. With a single pass, the body and head were separated.

"clang"

Zhao Longcheng held the gun steady, and the power of the second-level top-notch magic weapon was automatically emitted, striking this fierce sword light.

At the moment of contact, the sword light shattered, but a quick fragment bypassed the standing silver spear and hit Zhao Longcheng.

"puff……"

The silver robe showed off its power, but Zhao Longcheng was still injured. The Burning Heaven Death Sword Intention lingering in his body struck together with the sword light, making him unable to suppress it and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He took a breath and said, "This Yaolu's technique is really not bad."

Zhou Xian's magic power is powerful, and his offensive skills are also powerful. Although he does not have the true inheritance of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, this method is indeed sufficient.

"This magic weapon is really annoying."

Zhou Xian had some objections to Zhao Longcheng's attire. The protection was too good. The silver spear and silver robe were integrated into one body, and he had both offense and defense, which made him miss a lot of opportunities.

"boom"

A pause, two or three breaths, and then all the ideas here were overturned.

Zhou Xian wanted to expand his victory, but Zhao Longcheng was not a simple person. The back and forth between the two was extremely fierce.

Specifically, Zhao Longcheng was at a disadvantage.

"The dragon rises from the earth"

Zhao Longcheng felt depressed and didn't want to be suppressed. He adjusted his state, mobilized the talent and potential in his body, restored his energy and spirit, and headed towards the peak.

For a moment, his whole body shone with brilliance, like a silver-robed god general. A silver spear was dragged up from the ground. His spiritual energy formed clouds, and a terrifying atmosphere arose in all directions.

There seemed to be a dragon roaring, and the lines on the silver gun were flowing with brilliance, as if a real dragon came to life, biting towards Zhou Xian.

"Jiuxiao Tianjiao Zhao Longcheng is a terrifying opponent."

Zhou Xian's attack was blocked and he looked solemn. This attack was already capable of threatening his life.

"Swish"

He waved his hand continuously, and the sword light spread towards the world in all directions, forming a crystal clear dust net to capture the inspiration, like a distinguished magic weapon.

This method is already commendable.

Unfortunately, under the spell of Long Qi Earth, the dust net was broken, and the silver spear was like a real dragon killing him, unstoppable.

Zhou Xian was not frightened, he held up the sword, controlled it with his mind, and sent it out in one breath, extremely powerful.

The tip of the sword touched the silver spear, hindering the three breaths, but finally forced him back.

However, enough was enough. Zhou Xian took a few steps back and was in a safe position.

"kill!"

Zhao Longcheng gained the upper hand and grasped it thoroughly. He was not arrogant, but persistent. His body moved with the silver gun, determined to kill Zhou Xian.

"clang"

Zhou Xian's magic power was poured into the sword, and the sword light slashed away, but was shattered by a gunshot.

Zhao Longcheng's momentum became more and more powerful, and with one spear, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and large swaths of spiritual energy dispersed like flowing clouds.

As soon as Zhou Xian retreated, the entire street was destroyed, as if a real dragon was rushing past. The aftermath shook the house and collapsed, and it seemed like the ground was sinking.

"Om..."

As the smoke and dust dispersed, the hum of reviving utensils could be heard, and a flash of firelight broke through the haze.

Zhou Xian stood upright, with an alchemy furnace suspended in his hand. It was not enlarged and was about the size of a fist, exuding a majestic and thick aura.

With the pouring of mana, the elixir fire burned inside and outside the alchemy furnace, it was extremely blazing, as if it was condensed from the true fire of the sun.

"go with!"

Zhou Xian raised his hand, and the small alchemy furnace flew out, causing a huge scene. A flash of fire swept across, the spiritual energy in the sky was ignited, the sky burned red, and the clouds were like fire.

"He wants to destroy my spiritual platform and my sea of ​​consciousness."

Zhao Longcheng was shocked, seeing the danger of this move. Such an object flew past, like a meteor falling into the world, burning continuously. The last bit of the remains was the essence, which could break the crust of the earth.

He released his mana and activated his silver robe and armor, forming two layers of defense. One was the aura mana, and the other was the brilliance of the second-level top magic weapon.

"boom"

The alchemy furnace was smashed, and Zhao Longcheng's aura and mana were shattered, only to be stagnant under the light of the silver robe and armor, but only for a breath or two.

Then, the alchemy furnace hit Zhao Longcheng's forehead, like two rocks colliding, and then blood flowed out, staining half of his handsome face.

"That hit was too hard."

In Zhongtian City, the cultivators felt their hearts twitching and their eyebrows hurt for no reason. Looking at Zhao Longcheng's appearance, he was still alive, but half of his cheeks were stained with blood, which was very sad.

"It almost sealed the victory."

They glanced at Zhou Xian again. This response was really powerful. It overturned the situation of the battle in one fell swoop. It was like two armies fighting against each other. One of them came out with a surprise force and won the victory.

"You lost..."

Another powerful enemy was defeated, but Zhou Xian was very calm, but his indifferent aura already had a trace of the Jindan master looking down at the border.

"Winning? Not necessarily winning."

Zhao Longcheng wiped the blood from his face, and the depression between his eyebrows was very eye-catching.

His spiritual platform was attacked, and he was mentally confused. He was indeed not suitable for a life-and-death battle. He admitted defeat, but when his eyes fell on Zhou Xian, there was a sharp and commanding look.

"what?!"

This look in his eyes made Zhou Xian suspicious. Could it be that this person had something that could turn the tide?

"Buzz..." Zhao Longcheng's expression became a little respectful. He was holding a stone in his hand. It was an ordinary stone. You can see it everywhere on the roadside, but for some reason, this ordinary stone exuded a strange atmosphere at this time. A terrifying atmosphere.

"What a terrible qi machine, what is this?"

There was a moment of silence in Zhongtian City, and countless eyes fell on that stone, repeatedly confirming that it was indeed an ordinary stone.

Then, everyone became more and more confused as to why an ordinary stone could contain terrifying power.

"A forbidden weapon?"

Zhou Xian's expression was solemn, and the terrifying aura had caused his mind to be on constant alert, as if he were facing an ancient evil, as weak as an ant.

"A wisp of spiritual thought from Master Jin Dan."

In an inconspicuous place, Chen Sheng's eyes became dark and deep. Others could not see through it. He could indeed see clearly. The stone was indeed ordinary, but there was a ray of Jindan Zhenren's spiritual thought that made the ordinary become mysterious. , even aloof and untouchable.

This was a golden elixir level method used to deal with Zhou Xian, and he couldn't just sit back and watch.

"whoosh"

A spiritual thought escapes into the void and enters the stone. It is like a true spirit that is sacred and imperceptible. Unknown to outsiders, the three-inch area is a vast expanse, like a small cave in the sky.

There, stood a figure, not old, but a young man, with a sharp edge.

"You are?"

He saw Chen Sheng coming over, his eyes moved, and he recognized it. It was not as intense as he imagined, or it could be just a ray of spiritual thought, which could not do anything at all, so he gave up.

"I'm here."

Chen Sheng said flatly.

The two have never met each other, but they have a familiar charm. They both know each other. One is Chen Sheng of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and the other is Master Yan Cheng.

"Yes, you should be there."

Taoist Yan Cheng nodded. The genius of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect went out to hone his skills and planned to take a crucial step. There were various black hands along the way. As the founder, it is the right thing to protect the disciples.

Despite this, he still let out an imperceptible sigh. Zhou Xian did have the qualifications to achieve the golden elixir. If he didn't get rid of it today, he would be in serious trouble in the future.

The next moment, Master Yan Cheng disappeared. Chen Sheng's spirit was like a river drowning, and he suddenly got rid of this thought of having no master.

"Ancestor, please take action!"

Outside, Zhao Longcheng held the broken stone, treated him respectfully as if he were his ancestor, and read aloud, as if he was a censor who had received the Emperor's Sword, and he was upright.

Hearing this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, knowing that a terrifying vision had occurred. They opened their eyes wide, waiting for that moment to arrive.

"..."

Take a breath.

Ten breaths.

Quietly.

"The pressure is gone."

Suddenly, someone broke the silence, and there was uncertainty and a strange emotion.

With so many people staring at a rock and finally firing a blank shot, it's hard not to call it a joke.

"The Patriarch no longer appears?"

Zhao Longcheng was dumbfounded. He carefully put the stone in his hand close to his eyes and examined it. He was finally sure that the spiritual thought inside had been destroyed.

"The Patriarch has made a move!"

Zhou Xian had a strong intuition that the danger in the stone did not disappear naturally, but was erased by others.

Patriarch Chen Sheng is the only one who has such means and is willing to watch over him secretly.

"Master Yan Cheng asked the genius to come here with a heavy treasure, which contains a ray of spiritual thoughts from Master Jindan. He has a vicious heart."

Chen Sheng looked at Zhao Longcheng with deep eyes. Master Yan Cheng came with a ray of spiritual thought to kill Zhou Xian. It was really shameless to use the big to bully the small.

"Great terror? Is there someone Jin Dan who is targeting me?"

At this time, Zhao Longcheng felt a chill down his spine, as if he had been warned by something terrifying, thinking of the mystery in the stone, and suddenly dissipated.

He suddenly thought of something and didn't dare to stay. He rushed out as if running away without looking back.

"This... is so surprising."

The monks in Zhongtian City just watched Zhao Longcheng flee. He was majestic when he came and a little embarrassed when he left.

Even if you lose?You shouldn't be so panicked.

This is what they really think. If Zhao Longcheng loses, no one will say anything, but this escaping gesture is indecent.

"really."

Zhou Xian became more and more determined when he saw this abnormal scene. His ancestor followed him and protected him all the way.

He was a little moved and bowed towards Ming Ming Kong to show his respect.

The prosperity dispersed and everyone returned to their homes.

"Master Immortal, is that the genius? He is too strong."

"You can overturn the streets with one strike, or you do it unintentionally. If you really want to do it, Zhongtian City will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

In the small courtyard, Tong Yi talked about the previous battle with great interest and full of longing. It was the first time he saw the monk's power, which was too vast and powerful.

His ambition is indeed correct. Only if he can become such a person can he have no regrets in this life.

"I'm so happy, bear with it."

The child's father reminded in a low voice.

Although Chen Sheng, the immortal master, is very gentle, big people are big people, and you should not make too much noise or make too much noise in front of them.

"Master Immortal, I'm so excited."

Only then did Tong Yi realize that he was too excited, so he stopped waving his hands and feet and calmed down.

"It's okay. The world of immortality can move mountains and fill seas with just a thought. It's not surprising."

Chen Sheng shook his head. Tong Yi had a firm mind and the naivety of a young man. He had never disliked such people, but in detail, the methods of some powerful people in the world of immortality were so terrifying.

"Moving mountains and filling seas? I'm satisfied if I can control the sky."

Listening to these words, a hint of yearning appeared in Tong Yi's eyes, but it was too far away for him. He had self-knowledge and could not control the world. If he could get one or two conveniences on the road of cultivation, he would be satisfied.

Chen Sheng stayed in the small courtyard of Tong's family for two days, giving guidance to Tong Yi on his cultivation of immortality, and explained some of the dangers of cultivation, including natural disasters and man-made disasters, which must be guarded against.

Then...

"I'll teach you the technique. If you study hard and practice hard, you will surely one day embark on the path of cultivation."

He called Tong Yi and said, "Just hold on to this storage bag. From now on, you'll have to rely on yourself."

In the storage bag, there is a sum of cultivation resources that are not superficial for a Qi Refining monk. He hopes that this child, who has determined to become a monk since childhood, can achieve some success after entering the world of immortality.

"Master Immortal, are you leaving?"

Tong Yi knew something and felt a little depressed. When he spent time with Chen Sheng, he was very relaxed and happy. It is extremely rare to meet such an elder-like immortal master.

"We have to go."

Chen Sheng nodded. Zhou Xian had left Zhongtian City and continued to walk. He had to keep up and support the other party to accumulate insights and leap to the sky.

"Then you take care."

Tong Yi and the boy's father who came over knew that such a mysterious monk would not stay in a small fairy city for a long time, so they did not try to persuade him to stay, but reluctantly said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)