fairy jade dust

The coercion of the terrifying consciousness dissipated suddenly, and everything returned to calm. 【 】

The minds of thousands of disciples suddenly cleared up, and the cheers stopped.

Everyone stared blankly at Lin Mu, as if in a dream.

If it weren't for the faint smell of blood in the air, many people would feel that everything was too unreal.

The seven true disciples were either dead or injured, and they were all defeated by Lin Mu and Shitou, and none of them survived.

Such a sweeping and crushing of all strengths is convincing.

The thousands of disciples from the outer sect below were full of admiration and admiration.

These disciples in the Qi refining stage rarely go out on weekdays, and can only practice hard in the door.

Not to mention the battles between cultivators in the spiritual solitude stage, even the fights between cultivators in the foundation-building stage, the number of times I have seen it is also very few.

Today, by chance, I actually witnessed the battle of the true disciples in the sect in public.

This battle was extremely tragic. Of the seven true disciples, one died and six were injured, and Lin Mu and Shitou were not spared either.

Lin Mu vomited blood, and Shitou was covered in blood, both of which were seriously injured.

But for the two of them, no matter how serious the injuries were, it was worth it.

Because, they are winners!

It was a feast for the eyes for thousands of disciples to witness the battle of the practitioners in the spiritual solitude period.

Many disciples, after the competition, did not cheer blindly, but their eyes were blurred, thoughtful, as if they had realized something.

Lin Mu and Shitou both had joy in their eyes, and they flew down hand in hand with smiles on their faces.

The two fell down in front of the main hall, and Luo Yan also came forward with a smile on his face.

The three of them looked at each other with joy in their eyes, everything was in silence.

Luo Yan led the two of them and stood in front of the Thousand Feathers Hall, looking at the thousands of disciples below, all in a heroic posture.

The winner is full of glory, and the loser has long since left.

Luo Yan smiled all over his face, looked at the thousands of outer disciples below, and said slowly: "Lin Mu lived up to the expectations of the crowd, defeated several true disciples, his strength is obvious to all, and I don't need to repeat it. Even his apprentice, Shitou, defeated four disciples one after another. A cultivator at the stage of spiritual solitude, his strength is also outstanding. If you become his disciples, there is a great possibility that you can reach this level in the future. At least, foundation building will no longer be empty talk!"

The disciples below suddenly burst into cheers, their faces full of excitement.

As long as you become Lin Mu's disciple, you can build a foundation within ten years.

After reaching the foundation-building stage, not to mention being the same as stones, defeating the cultivators of the spiritual stillness stage against the ranks will be invincible in the foundation-building stage, and the gains are also not small.

Luo Yan looked at the thousands of excited disciples below with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "This opportunity is once in a thousand years, and the quota is only 50 people. I hope you will go all out and leave no regrets."

The following disciples all nodded and agreed loudly.

"We must work hard!"

"never give up!"

"Blood battle to the end!"

……

There were bursts of passionate voices, one after another.

Such a once-in-a-century encounter, no one wants to miss it.

Luo Yan was very satisfied with the reaction of the disciples below, turned around and said with a smile to Lin Mu: "This time, you are in charge of accepting apprentices. All the rules are also made by you. If you have anything to say, just say it to the thousands of outer disciples below. "

Lin Mu smiled and nodded, pondered for a while, then took a step forward, looked at the thousands of disciples, and said loudly: "This time, the number of apprentices is only 50. The rules are the same as the usual outer disciple competition, but there are some minor changes. The top [-] in this competition are all eligible to become my disciples. For the other [-] people, I will select those who are worthy of training based on your performance on the field and accept them as disciples. Therefore, those with low cultivation bases do not need to be discouraged, as long as If you perform well, you are equally likely to be selected. As for those who regret not being selected, don’t despair, after ten years, I will come to accept apprentices again, and you still have a chance.”

Before Lin Mu finished speaking, cheers rang out from below.

Lin Mu's move can be said to be a good news for those with ordinary spiritual roots. Many people even burst into tears and couldn't help themselves.

The cheers of the crowd subsided slightly, and Lin Mu smiled, and said again: "Spiritual root does not represent everything, the most important thing is hard work. I am just a five-element spiritual root cultivator, and my qualifications are very ordinary, even much better than you. People are bad, if Elder Luo Yan hadn't brought me into the sect back then, I wouldn't have had the chance to step into the realm of cultivation. Time has proved everything, his choice was right, and I didn't disappoint him."

Luo Yan stood aside, smiling.

Lin Mu continued: "Decades ago, I was a small handyman. I was called around and bossed around. I only had a small income, and I was deducted by others. I was coldly looked down upon by genius disciples. Today, in front of counting In the face of thousands of people, I, a person with an ordinary spiritual root, can also defeat three genius disciples who have cultivated for hundreds of years. I feel extremely happy. The reason why I tell you this is to tell you one thing: there is no absolute in everything. Spiritual roots cannot decide everything, as long as you work hard, there will be miracles."

The cheers below sounded again, and the applause was thunderous.

Lin Mu's experience made many people feel hopeful and excited.

"I hope that decades later, you will be able to stand here and talk freely like me." Lin Mu finished the last sentence with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a long cheer and applause from below.

Standing in the crowd, Shi Jian looked up at Lin Mu with firm eyes.

He knelt outside the Qianyu Sword Gate for three full years before he entered the gate.

Now that more than twenty years have passed, his cultivation is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

After he entered the door, he looked for Lin Mu and expressed his gratitude to him.

If it weren't for Lin Mu's good deed that day, he would have knelt outside for 30 years, but he would not have had the chance to enter the door.

But unfortunately, Lin Mu had already left the sect at that time.

When he came back today, his performance shocked him extremely.

Among the younger generation of Qianyu Jianmen, no one can compete with Lin Mu anymore.

At the same time of joy in his heart, he also made up his mind to become Lin Mu's disciple.

In fact, it's not just him, other people also hold this idea.

These ordinary disciples with spiritual roots, although they worked hard to cultivate hard on weekdays, due to their poor aptitude, their advancement was really slow, and they were unable to build a foundation for a long time.

There are even quite a few people who have been trapped on the tenth level of Qi Refining for 20 years, but they are still unable to break through.

Such a disciple, although his cultivation is at the tenth level of Qi Refining, has never taken the Foundation Establishment Pill, so naturally he cannot break through.

Foundation Establishment Pills are not easy to come by, and the quantity is scarce, Qianyu Jianmen will not be released easily.

Only those with excellent spiritual roots can be lucky enough to get one. By chance, they entered the foundation building period.

It is hard to find one for those with ordinary spiritual roots, so they can only wait quietly.

But many people waited until their hair was gray and entered the sect disciples later than themselves, and they built their foundations one after another, but they still haven't waited for a foundation building pill.

Until his life energy was exhausted, he died of depression full of unwillingness.

I don't know how many times this tragedy has happened.

This competition is a great opportunity for the disciples in the Qi refining period, and many of them decided to fight with their backs.

Cheng Ze worshiped Lin Mu as his teacher, entered the foundation building period in ten years, doubled his lifespan, and lived for another hundred years.

If you fail, you can only wait for death slowly.

It is a matter of life and death, no one dares to be careless, and they are all ready to go all out.

Qi Feng returned to the square and hurriedly led the law enforcement hall disciples to sign up for the lottery and arrange the venue for the competition.

At this time, Liang Zheng and Huiwen stood up to talk to Luo Yan, and Lin Mu said goodbye.

After several people exchanged pleasantries, Liang Zheng and Huiwen left in a hurry.

The two of them didn't say anything, but they were extremely envious of Luo Yan in their hearts.

At the beginning, it was Luo Yan who brought Lin Mu into his family, but now Lin Mu's cultivation level has greatly increased, and his strength is almost invincible among the true disciples, and the golden core is just around the corner.

Luo Yan's status in the sect has also risen, and the head of the sect will also give him face in the future, and he can no longer act arbitrarily and monopolize power.

The two thought of their own situation again. Although they practiced without any worries, they were no different from Shi Weihan's puppet.

Luo Yan looked at the two people who were leaving, his eyes flickered, then he turned to Lin Mu and smiled, "Your face shield has been destroyed, bring it to me to see if it can be refined again."

Lin Mu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly took out the soil shield from the storage bag, and handed it to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan took a closer look at the Tulinshield, but remained silent.

The entire shield was riddled with holes, it was horrible.

After a long while, Luo Yan sighed leisurely: "The material used for this shield is excellent. It is made of thousand-year-old silica sand. The thousand-year-old silica sand is not easy to come by, and its grade has reached the low-level spiritual level, but it is a pity that the person who refined it It seems that the combination is not good, and the effect of the thousand-year-old silica sand has not been fully exerted. The formation in this shield has been completely destroyed by the sword skill Xiaoxiang Muyu, so it can only be refined again."

Lin Mu hurriedly asked: "Is it possible to restore it to the original?"

Luo Yan nodded with a smile: "Of course. I remember that there are two catties of star sinking blue ingots in the door, which are refined again with the thousand-year-old silica sand, and then engraved with a few fourth-rank defense formations. The defense power is at least the same as the previous five. Times! If we meet Xiaoxiang Muyu again, we will be able to resist it."

Lin Mu was overjoyed. If Tu Lindun could be repaired, he would save at least 8 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

He owed Guyun 60 low-grade spirit stones before, which was already a heavy debt. If he spent tens of thousands of spirit stones and bought another defensive magic weapon, it would be even more unaffordable given his frail wealth.

With just a few words from Elder Luo Yan, not only can the soil shield be repaired, but the defense power of the soil shield can also be increased by five times!

What a happy event!

Luo Yan is good at refining weapons, and he is a disciple of Daoist Tianzhu. He is a master in refining weapons.

Lin Mu still feels that the five-element ring is inconceivable, and many magical effects have not yet been displayed. Although Luo Yan's level of crafting is not as good as Tianzhu's real person, it is more than enough to refine a top-grade magic weapon.

If Tu Lindun can recover, Lin Mu will gain both fame and fortune in this fight, and he will not suffer at all.

The only regret is that the Jueming Wuying Needle has been turned into powder and is completely scrapped.

The Jue Ming Wu Ying Needle has always been Lin Mu's secret trump card. He has reversed the situation and turned defeat into victory many times at the most dangerous moments.

Now it is easily destroyed by Shi Weihan, which is really a big loss.

Shi Weihan's deeds made Lin Mu despised, and the golden elixir stage cultivators actually did it secretly, which was extremely insidious.

Luo Yan held the broken soil shield and said with a smile: "The competition will take more than half a month, you can just let the stone here. You come with me, I will help you refine the soil shield, and you can also watch from the sidelines and learn. One or two. Artifact refining is broad and profound, if you learn it, you will benefit endlessly."

With a happy face, Lin Mu hurriedly agreed.

Turning around and telling Shitou, Lin Mu left with Luo Yan at ease. ~