After the ascent failed

Chapter 95 The Five-Year-Old Girl
On an empty square platform, two figures were facing each other, with solemn and sharp expressions in their eyes.

These two people are young people in their twenties and thirties, and the other is an old man over fifty years old. Both of them are in the eighth-level realm of the Qi refining period.

There were bursts of applause from around, and many disciples wearing cloud-colored Taoist robes divided into two sides, cheering for the old man and the young man respectively.

"Senior Brother Sun, who do you think will win this competition?"

When the two on the stage were in a stalemate, a thin disciple in the crowd pulled an elderly man beside him.

"Then there's no need to ask? Of course it's Brother Li!"

The elder pointed to the old man without thinking, and said, "Senior brother Li is the ever-victorious general of the Dou Xingtai. He has won eight games in a row in the past half a month, and every time his opponent is a Qi-refining general of the same period. Eighth-level master, how could this person beat him?"

"Winning eight games in a row? Didn't Senior Brother Li have two chances to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn spells?"

The skinny disciple was startled.

The Dou Xing Terrace is the place where Cang Yuan disciples compete and compete. The winners will be rewarded with spirit stones. If they can keep winning three games in a row, they will get a chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion.

"good."

The elder said: "The Sutra Pavilion is only opened every three years, but according to the rules of the Dou Xing Terrace, every victory can get [-] middle-level spirit stones. Then you will get the chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion, and if you win six games, you will get advice from the elders, and after nine games, you can choose an elder to apprentice."

"Then Senior Brother Li has already won eight games. If he wins one more game, wouldn't he be able to become an elder?"

The skinny disciple was full of envy.

At the same time, he couldn't help but look at the old man in awe.

"That's natural. Since the Star Fighting Platform was established, there are not many people who can win eight games in a row."

There is also reverence on the faces of the elders.

After a pause, he continued: "This is also the reason why he is older than the other disciples, at least he has the advantage in terms of training time, but this Dou Xingtai is only set up for disciples below the eighth level of Qi Refining. If you want to enter the Sutra Pavilion again, you will gain the favor of the elders, so you can only complete it by receiving some high-level tasks."

"As for those Tianlinggen disciples recruited from various places, there is no need to use the Dou Xingtai to gain qualifications. The elders will accept them as disciples. This is the gap between people!"

"Brother Li is indeed very strong."

"In the future, when my cultivation base is stronger, I will definitely challenge on this Dou Xingtai, not to mention worshiping the elder as a teacher, as long as I can get a chance to enter the Sutra Pavilion, I will be satisfied!"

The skinny disciple smacked his mouth, his face full of excitement.

"you?"

The elder shook his head.

"Forget it, don't say that I, as a senior brother, hit you. With my cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi Refining, I am afraid it will be difficult to last two games. You are still on the fifth floor, and I am afraid that you will be slapped as soon as you go up." Fan stepped down."

"And don't you know what will happen when you take down the Star Tower? Now you and I are barely considered ordinary disciples. If you fail the challenge, you will immediately be demoted to a handyman. If you want to be promoted again, you can only be on the Star Tower Win it back."

"Our ordinary disciples still have some spiritual stones to receive every month, and they can also accept tasks in exchange for rewards, but once they are reduced to handymen, apart from sweeping the floor, doing laundry, and cooking every day, not to mention receiving spiritual stone salary, they just accept it." I don't even have the qualifications for the task, let alone win back the qualifications of disciples, it will be difficult to improve my cultivation base."

The old man's words left the skinny disciple speechless.

"As a human, we always have to do what we can. Now that we are not strong enough, it doesn't mean we won't be able to in the future, but before that, we need to be patient, understand?"

He patted the skinny disciple on the shoulder earnestly and earnestly, with a look of encouragement.

"Yes! Thank you, brother, for your warning!"

The skinny disciple nodded vigorously.

As if thinking of something again, he suddenly said: "However, how did I hear that recently there is also a disciple who has a brilliant record on the Star Arena and has won six games in a row? Doesn't he seem to have a very high cultivation level?"

When the elder heard this, his expression changed suddenly, "Six consecutive victories? Who are you talking about?"

"Yes, I heard that this person is still a young junior sister, but it is said that this woman is extremely powerful, no one who fights with her can pass a move in her hand, I really don't know how she did it. "

"And this little junior sister has a mysterious identity. I have never seen her in any peak, and I don't know where she came from?"

The skinny disciple had a strange expression on his face.

The elder fell silent suddenly.

After a while, his face became a little dry, and he said, "You don't know who that little junior sister is?"

"Brother knows her identity?" The skinny disciple was curious after hearing this.

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched, and he looked at a certain peak towering above the clouds with some apprehension, but stopped talking.

The skinny disciple was a little confused.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion around, and the two looked up.

The two stalemate for a long time on the Dou Xing stage, only to see the young man let out a loud shout, and a green flying sword in his sleeve rose into the air.

The young man's eyes were piercing and his aura was high. As soon as the flying sword came out, he immediately swung three strikes at the old man. The speed of the sword move was almost impossible to avoid.

With his shot, the atmosphere in the field immediately reached its peak, causing a wave of noise.

With the ruthlessness of this young man's strike, there are probably not many people present who can follow it.

But when the young man was so murderous, everyone was surprised to find that the old man on the opposite side looked disdainful and stood motionless in the same place.

Seeing this, the young man's eyes became more evil, and with a urge in his hand, the flying sword's light rose sharply, and it slashed towards the old man's head in an instant.

All of a sudden, there were two muffled sounds of "噗噗", the old man flicked his sleeves, and a cloud of spiritual light appeared in front of him, and with a swoop in the air, he blocked the flying sword.

The young man's expression changed.

Just waiting for this moment, the old man rubbed his hands together, raised them again, and muttered something in his mouth.

Transparent beads the size of soybeans emerged in the air, like some kind of matrix-shaped magic weapon. Under the urging of the old man's spiritual power, they suddenly turned into dozens of phantoms hovering in the air, like real figures surrounding the young man.

The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" was endless, and the flying sword thrown by the young man was directly trapped by several figures, and the aura was greatly reduced immediately, no matter how he summoned it, he couldn't break free at all.

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"

The young man's face changed greatly.

The old man's magic was in the form of materialization. Although the attack power was not high, he was good at besieging people.

The surrounding disciples were also shocked by the old man's marvelous spell, and they all showed admiration, and at the same time, they were sweating for the young man's situation.

However, the young man didn't take his time. Seeing that Feijian was trapped, he immediately flew back, quickly took out a talisman from his bosom, and quickly recited the incantation.

A wave of emerald green light spread across the stage, and the next moment, mountains rolled down from midair.

There was a rumbling trembling sound, and everyone saw a swirl of green light. The transformation spell released by the old man disappeared in an instant, and the flying sword of the young man broke free again.

"Heavy Mountain Talisman!"

"This is a low-level low-level talisman, which is extremely powerful. It is unexpected that he has such a talisman in his hand."

Everyone's face changed slightly.

There are three grades of talismans: elementary, middle, and high. A qi refining disciple can hold an elementary and low-level talisman is already a remarkable ability.

Seeing that the young man had such means, the supporters of the old man couldn't help feeling a little worried.

This person has continued the myth of winning eight games in a row. As long as he wins one more game, he can worship the elders as his teacher. The future is immeasurable and limitless. It would be a pity to lose in the hands of this young man today.

Seeing that he has gained the upper hand, the young man is also full of complacency.

He grabbed the flying sword with his bare hands and was ready to deal a fatal blow to the old man.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

The old man was standing there, but suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and after that, afterimages appeared around the young man, and the old man was behind him in the blink of an eye.

"you?"

The young man was a little caught off guard, and was about to urge Feijian when he turned his head, but it was too late.

"Do you think you can defeat this old man with the Heavy Mountain Talisman? It's just fantastic."

A lonesome sneer came from behind, the old man bent his fingers a little, and a ray of light shot out from his sleeve.

The speed of this light was extremely fast, even if it was close at hand, the young man couldn't react in time. When he came back to his senses, there was already a small black snake lying on his shoulder, spitting out snake letters, and biting down on his neck fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The young man's eyes turned white, he turned over and fell down, his face was suddenly black and purple.

"You can't kill me on the Dou Xingtai, how dare you kill me?" Feeling the toxins in his body, the young man was full of fear.

"Don't worry, the old man won't kill you, but you don't want to with your cultivation." The old man retracted the black snake and sneered.

"you!"

The young man's face changed drastically. The immortal cultivator lost his cultivation, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He struggled with all his strength and stared at the old man resentfully, but after a few convulsions, he foamed at the mouth, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Hmph, anyone who provokes the old man will end up in the same way." The old man kicked the young man off and carried him away with a cold and arrogant expression on his face.

The crowd was silent.

The old man crippled people's cultivation if they didn't agree with each other. His methods were extremely ruthless, and now no one dared to give birth to a challenge.

"Senior brother Li won nine games in a row, and then he can worship the elders as his teachers. I have sent thirteen elders. I wonder which elder he will choose to worship?"

Everyone was in awe.

The Dou Xing Terrace is the way for ordinary disciples like them to advance. If they can fight here, they will reach the sky in one step.

When the old man heard the discussion from the audience, his face was full of pride, and he was about to walk down and carry him with his head held high.

As soon as he raised his footsteps, there was a sudden silence in the field. The disciples seemed to have discovered something, their expressions changed drastically, and then they took the initiative to divide the two sides and make way for a passage in the middle.

The old man frowned slightly, looked up, and saw a little girl about five years old coming from the crowd.

This girl is dressed in green clothes, with shofar braids, bright eyes and bright teeth. Although she looks immature, she already has an appearance that is a bit of a disaster for the country and the people.

It is not difficult to imagine how many heroes will bow to him once he grows up.

At this time, the little girl was holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand, and she was eating with relish as she walked towards the Dou Xing Terrace.

"You are the one who won eight games in a row..."

"Oh, no, the guy who won nine games in a row?"

The girl ate whole, and asked vaguely.

(End of this chapter)