Fuji Avenue

Chapter 324 The Rare Practice Progress and the Wonderful Change of 【Cause to the Mind】
"The Zongmeng is going to organize the [Desolation] Grand Competition again!"

What Tang Xian brought was really important news for everyone.

"Is the news accurate?" Zhang Mei asked quickly.

She repeatedly checked with Tang Xian, fearing that she had heard it wrong.

Tang Xian waved the paper book in his hand, divided it into two books, and said with a smile, "The guidebook for this big competition is out, can there be any fake ones?"

"Really? Take a look!"

"The official news of Dabi hasn't been released yet, so how could there be a guide?"

"Is there a detailed explanation of the strength of each cultivator in the book?"

"Who is the big hit this year?"

After hearing this, all the girls chattered towards Tang Xian.

"Guess!"

Tang Xian was extremely excited, raised the paper book in his hand, and headed back to his house.

During the period when the war was stable, the Hongran Clan Alliance would organize a [Desolation] Grand Competition every few years.

The purpose is naturally to motivate the monks in the army to do everything possible to improve their combat capabilities.

For the stability of the main battlefield, the scope of registration is only limited to low-level monks such as the psychic realm and the door-opening realm.

Different from the scattered competitions where monks compete in the arena on weekdays, the Desolation Competition is a competition of combat power within the entire army.

Moreover, in order to avoid the situation where a large number of monks put their experience into the competition and thus affect the normal rotation of the battle, the Grand Competition will stagger the time slots and select layers.

First, it will be held in each sect, then it will be divided into defense areas, three major defense areas, and finally the finals of the whole army.

In terms of the scope of competition, the competition is divided into team competitions and individual competitions.

The individual competition is further divided into two stages, namely the psychic realm and the door-opening realm.

The middle and low-level monks who finally break through will come to the "Bird's Nest" to participate in the final competition and compete for the winner.

Each stage of the competition has a reward for the winner [Military Merit].

The reward for the championship is even more attractive, it is enough [Military Merit] to be released from military service at one time.

This reward can make almost all low-level fighters serving in the Northwest want to move, but in the end, very few can get their wish.

Before Bu Er came to Northwest, not long after the end of the last competition, he had never been lucky enough to witness it.

After hearing Tang Xian's words, all the girls immediately forgot about the matter of going to Quxie Mountain to practice together today.

If we say that three years ago, such a grand event had absolutely nothing to do with the people in the Ice Nian Academy.

But today, it is very different.

"Zhang Mei, don't tear up the book..."

Tang Xian suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that Zhang Mei followed Tang Xian into the house first, taking advantage of Tang Xian's unpreparedness, snatched a guidebook from his hand, and flipped through it casually.

Tang Xian was screaming strangely, but Yi Xuan secretly took away the other guidebook.

"You two villains!"

Although he was swearing, but his face was smiling like a flower, and he was fighting with all the girls, which was a scene of joy.

"Is our family Cangjianyi's market going well this time?"

"What about Zhen Feng, why is he No. 16? [Yuelai Society] ranked him too low, how can you say that he was also in the top ten last time..."

"How about the eminent monk Fayin? In the past few years, his "Wuxiang Shengong" must have improved again!"

The girls gathered around each other to find the object of their attention, while chatting and discussing.

One of these two guidebooks is produced by the official Xianshu club of the Hongran Clan League [Hongran Wendao], and it is called [Guide to the Desolation Dabi], and the other is compiled by the Xianshu club [Yuelaishe] affiliated to Chang Yuanzong. It's called [Yue Lai Lun Huang Huang].

It was all exchanged by Tang Xian who spent a little [Military Merit].

Neither of the two guidebooks mentioned the exact time of the [Desolation] Grand Competition. They only said that it would be within a year, which was regarded as an advance notice.

The key content in the guide is a detailed analysis of the combat power, expertise, personality, etc. of the teams and monks who are likely to participate in this competition, as well as a preliminary analysis of their rankings.

The two guides have different channels for collecting information, and the analysis of the situation in Dabi is quite different.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, monks who want to use this as a reference will buy two copies at the same time.

Several girls have experienced the last big competition a few years ago, and they are still deeply impressed by the unprecedented grandeur of the big competition.

Especially some of the "star" monks who were ranked in the top [-] of the group and individual competitions last time, shined in the competition, not only won the last [Desolate Spiritual List], but even ranked among the low-level monks. Especially among the low-level female cultivators, there are many fans.

Several girls from the Ice Rendering Institute also have candidates to support on the [Psychic List of Desolation].That is, the last big competition, they watched the battle all the way, and they were optimistic about the monks from the beginning to the end.He even placed a lot of bets in the official gambling house.

For example, Cang Jianyi, supported by Tang Xian, is a little-known cultivator of Xiaozong. In the last big competition, he ranked second in the individual competition of the psychic realm, and his team ranked second in the team competition.Zhenhai Beast is the same [Sword Owl] as Zhang Chuyue, and its attack power is terrifying.

Zhen Feng, supported by Zhang Mei, is a monk from the Zhen Family of Chang Yuan Zong Baosheng Peak. Last time, he ranked ninth in the psychic realm individual competition, and his team ranked third in the team competition. Zhenhai Beast is a certain type of spider.

Liu Mingxiang supported the monk Fayin of Fahua Temple, and Yi Xuan supported a cultivator from the Orc Pagoda. Chu Yue didn't participate in it, so I don't need to go into details.

In Tang Xian's narrow room, a few girls took off their shoes and socks, got on the wooden bed barefoot, gathered in two places, carefully read the contents of the guidebook, and discussed the analysis and judgments of the two idle bookstores. , a little bit is the way.

From time to time, based on their respective supporters, they pinched each other, pretended to be harsh words, and made the room full of joy.

Only Li Ran had never experienced the last big competition, and knew nothing about the situation here. She circled around in two circles, looked left and then looked again, and really couldn't get in the conversation.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said angrily: "What's so good about the monks on this desolation list? You support this, support that, can they give you food, or can they give you drinks, can they give you magic weapons, panacea, can you give [ military exploits]?"

He said, pointing to the east room: "My master has worked so hard to lead you to patrol and guard. Once you want to kill the horned demon, how has [military merit] ever treated you badly? Why doesn't any of you support my master?"

Everyone was silent.

"Who said you don't support your master?"

Tang Xian waved his hand and said with a grin: "Which team and monk we are analyzing can win the championship, your master is still a bit weak."

"How do you raise others' prestige?" Li Ran said angrily, "Have you forgotten my master killed so many horned demons?"

Zhang Mei explained seriously: "Your master is really powerful, but after all, he is only a monk in the early stage of the psychic realm. The top [-] in the [Desolation List], the lowest is also a monk in the middle stage of the psychic realm, and there are only three. The rest are all The Great Perfection of the Psychic Realm and late-stage cultivators. The top three cultivators even have a slight winning rate against the weaker Ground Bridge Realm cultivators. Although your master's combat power is high, but we have been in the past few years. Clearly, his way of doing things should be similar to that of ordinary mid-to-late-stage monks in the psychic realm, and even worse than those with strong combat power."

Zhang Mei's point of view is basically the point of view of all the girls in the Ice Rolling Academy team.But there are some obscure reasons that have not been mentioned to Li Ran yet.

It's not that they underestimated Wei Buer.

But the northwest is really a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, especially the monks here have participated in countless battles for many years, and among them the outstanding ones are very good at fighting.Compared with the territory of the Hongran Sect Alliance, the monks who practiced and asked with peace of mind in various sects did not know how much stronger.

Although Wei Bu'er is an outlier among these monks with fierce fighting power, there is no problem in showing off his mountains and dews among this group of monks, but it is almost impossible to stand out or even win among them.

"You guys live a few years longer than me, but your eyesight is too poor, and you don't have much knowledge,"

After hearing this, Li Ran's face softened a little, and he curled his lips in disdain and said: "My master is only in the early stage of psychic realm, so what? Have you forgotten that he killed a yellow horned demon with his own hands? When I was in Puppet Valley, I I heard that the master only needs to open the door, and he can fight against two yellow horned demons, so he won't lose the wind..."

Li Ran is 15 years old this year, and followed Wei Buer to the Northwest for three years.

The trauma caused by the Qingyang Town tragedy seemed to be gradually healed, and her whole body became more and more beautiful.

There are already many brothers and sisters in the School of Compliance who are thinking about her, and many of them came to approach her in private, almost flirting with her, but they were all rushed away by the tiger fairy Tang.

At present, Li Ran has no feelings for the overtures of his brothers in the sect.

After being reminded by Li Ran, all the girls thought about business.

"What about Benzong?"

While analyzing, he opened the guidebook and looked for it. In the two guidebooks, there was no mention of the Nianbing Academy team, not even the Yunyinzong Zhuyuan team.

"This is too bullying!" Tang Xian said angrily.

"Is this in line with common sense?" Zhang Mei smiled and flipped through the book, "It would be strange if I could see the name of my sect."

Ever since Zhang Jianfeng was obsessed with Dao practice and stopped participating in the Desolation Competition, Yun Yinzong hadn't achieved impressive results in the competition for a long time.

And after Zhang Jianfeng stepped into the Earth Bridge Realm, none of the disciples of Yun Yinzong's Psychic Realm could show any combat power, which was why there was no mention of Yun Yinzong in the guide.

"Hey, hey," Li Ran suddenly saw something, and laughed in surprise.

"what happened?"

"Here," Li Ran turned to the end of the last page with [Yue Lai Lun Huang Huang], "Look, my master is on the list!"

"Really?" Tang Xian was also a little excited. He grabbed the paper and took a look. He looked up and down on that page carefully for a long while, and finally came to the bottom right, corners together, in a very small page. , and saw a few lines that were almost squeezed together:
"Wei Buer, a disciple of the Psychic Realm of the Kuzhou Academy of Yunyin Sect, joined the army three years ago, and is currently serving as the team leader of the Ice Rolling Academy of the Yunyin Sect of the Jiangshiying Camp. Since taking office, he has led the team to kill Huangjiao. There are nine horns. It is said that he once killed a yellow-horned demon of the bone staff clan alone, but this has not been proved..."

What follows is the prediction of Wei Buer's performance in the Grand Competition, which is probably the appearance of failing to break through the Jiangshi Camp.

"Nonsense!" Tang Xian looked at it, and threw the guide away, "Look at my Ice Rolling Academy, which is going to shine in the Jiangshi Camp this time."

Following Tang Xian's words, the girls all began to analyze the prospect of the competition and the team of the Ice Rolling Academy.

They dare not dream of reaching the top [-] of the team.

No matter how powerful Wei Buer is, if there are a few other people holding back, against some teams with strong overall strength, the probability of winning may not be very high.

But compared to the last big competition, when even Yun Yinzong failed to break through in the trials of Yunyinzong, everyone is still very hopeful in the trials of Yunyinzong and even the descending world camp this time.

This is not only because of Wei Buer's joining, nor is it blind optimism.

In the past few years of patrolling and guarding, he has gained a lot of [Military Merit], which fully meets the needs of everyone's cultivation, and everyone's cultivation progress has improved a lot.

In addition, in the daily battles, Wei Buer intends to train everyone's fighting ability and enhance the tacit understanding of cooperation. During several actual battles with the Horned Demon, the combat power of the entire team has improved significantly.

Everyone is discussing enthusiastically, planning the [Military Merit] rewards that may be obtained in this competition.

Yi Xuan suddenly poured a basin of cold water: "What if the captain only wants to participate in the individual competition."

There was a momentary silence in the room.

This sentence can be described as a blow to the head.

Theoretically, due to the arrangement of the competition system, every monk can participate in the individual competition and the team competition at the same time.

But it must be known that these monks who participated in the competition and the individual competition at the same time are basically from super or large sects, and they have sufficient supplies of pills, talismans, and magic weapons.

In mid-level sects like Yunyin Sect, few monks choose to fight on two fronts.

Otherwise, when the consumption of the battle is too high, the mana supply will often be insufficient, which will easily cause fatigue in the battle, and it will be useless to fetch water from a bamboo basket instead.

If Wei Buer only chooses rationally, he should naturally participate in the individual competition.

After all, with his strength, it is very possible to break into the final top [-] of the competition.

But if this is the result, it would be meaningless for the girls from the Ice Rolling Academy to participate in the team competition.

"I'll go ask him!"

Immediately, Tang Xian couldn't sit still anymore, and went out of the ice-milling courtyard, and went to the inside of the Buer House.

Zhang Mei was worried that she would say something impulsively, so she quickly followed her.

When we got to the door of Buerfang, we knocked for a long time and there was no answer.

Just as he was guessing wildly, the dog Dai Sheng came in from outside the courtyard, and said with a smile to the two of them: "I just have something to say, your captain sent a message last night, and you happened to meet epiphany in your practice, so you need to ask for leave for a few days. Your duty will be postponed in turn. Wait for Wei Buer to come back and make up."

Tang Xian and Zhang Mei had no choice but to go back to the courtyard first.

After walking a few steps, he met Du Ze, the psychic leader of the Huaiziyuan team, leading his team members back on duty.

Seeing the two guidebooks in the hands of Tang and Zhang, everyone in the Huaiziyuan naturally understood what was going on, and with a few lively and good-natured temperaments, they winked at Tang Xian and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Tang, I am also thinking about [Dun Huang] Dabi's [ What about military merits? The time for the Grand Competition has not yet been determined, and it is still too late to transfer to my Huaiziyuan."

Tang Xian said angrily: "I'll throw it at your grandma's mouth!"

……

Dog Dai Sheng returned to his house, only to find that Zhang Jianfeng, who was on duty at the front line, had been waiting for a long time.

While picking up the teapot to make tea, he asked, "Junior brother, here..."

Zhang Jianfeng had no intention of tasting tea, but he also knew that hoopoe's practice of tea was not for the sake of hospitality, so he no longer humbled himself.

He only said what he came for: "Recently, the fighting on the front line has been loose, so I took the time to go back to Longnan to buy supplies, and I will say hello to my senior brother along the way."

The dog Hoopoe was not surprised when he heard this.

He heard that the sect was going to organize the [Dunhuang] competition recently, so he could guess that there was not much fighting on the front line.

However, what he was wondering about was another point:
"Purchasing is such a trivial matter, why do you need to worry about it yourself?"

Zhang Jianfeng shook his head, "The purchase is just a cover. Brother Gu got private news that the two sides may be going to fight. I waited for the front line to be dispatched by the higher-ups, and I only listened to orders. The news was blocked. I thought Take this opportunity to see if there are any abnormalities in the logistics."

The order of the Great War has not been officially issued from the military headquarters, so it is a major secret.

Private correspondence and word of mouth are all ways to shake the morale of the army.

It is not difficult to understand why Zhang Jianfeng did not use the communication talisman to convey the message, but came here in person.

"That's not right," the dog Dai Sheng looked surprised, and took out two guidebooks for the Taunting Competition from his pocket, "If the big battle starts right away, why organize the Taunting Competition?"

Nobody wants a big fight.

The dog hoopoe is even more reluctant to see it.

The reason is naturally Yun Yinzong's embarrassing position and situation.

It's nothing more than daily combat, and there are no special arrangements right now.

If he entered into a full-scale battle, he was afraid that Jiang Shifeng would secretly retaliate and randomly arrange a dangerous mission for Yun Yinzong, the consequences would be extremely fatal.

Zhang Jianfeng has been fighting on the front line for a long time, and he has developed a very calm temperament, which is calmer than him. "No one can say for sure now. I asked the military department, and no one dared to reveal the slightest rumor. I think there is something wrong. So, I plan to go to the rear to see the logistics operation, maybe I can see some clues."

"I'll go with you," the dog Dai Sheng said with a serious expression, "allow me to write a letter with the head to covertly mention the situation here."

Speaking of this, both of them felt a little heavy in their hearts.

This matter involved the wealth and lives of more than a hundred disciples of Yunyin Sect in the northwest, and they would lose everything if they were not careful, and no one dared to take it as a trifling matter.

Dog Dai Sheng completely gave up the plan of making a pot of tea, sat at the table, wrote quickly with a pen, and replied to Zhang Jianfeng, "A few days ago, the master just came to the news. He searched for the way in many ways. It seems that there is some looseness, and it is still hopeful that this sect will move to the Dawei camp as a whole."

Zhang Jianfeng let go of his usual stern expression, and gave a wry smile, knowing that these were just words of comfort to his family.

The whole camp change is easier said than done...

……

A few days later, he came to the east of Yingshiying, in a cave in Quxie Mountain, where the spirits gathered.

The secret room is poorly furnished.

Complicated patterns were drawn on the surrounding walls and floors, apparently for the wiring of the gathering array.

There is an incense burner in the middle of the room, in which incense is burned.

The smell of incense wafts faintly in the room, and the smell is light and refreshing, pleasant and quiet.

It can be seen that it is a special incense used by monks to stabilize their mood when they are enlightened or enlightened.

Wei Buer sat cross-legged in the middle of the secret room, with his fingers crossed and his expression very dignified.

Since the psychic realm, the sweat that seldom appeared was condensing on his forehead at this moment.

In the inner sea, like a mortal loom, a thread as thin as silk is pulled from the bottom of the inner sea, and it is connected to the dense pattern on Bi Fei's chest.

If you examine it carefully, you can see that within this silk-like magic power, there is an indescribable Xuanjia atmosphere faintly, which should be the fusion of the Yijing and Naling Kungfu.

At this moment, there is only one last thread left, a complete [Lin Gua] pattern, and it will be done.

This is the first complete dense pattern drawn by Fuji after entering the psychic realm, and it is also the last step in the middle stage of entering the psychic realm.

After several days of dense pattern drawing, he was exhausted.

The silk-like mana trembled a little even on the pattern of the [Lin Gua], struggling to maintain the last stroke.

But the next moment, the mana from the bottom of the Inner Sea tightened, and the silk flickered slightly, and it was about to break and fall.

"hold!"

At this moment, Buer let out a soft drink, and a puddle of turbid medicinal mud suddenly rose from the bottom of the inner sea.

This is the last drop of [Hui Wen Dan] bestowed by Li Yunjing.

Buer resisted the impulse several times before, and carefully kept this drop of medicinal liquid until now, just for this most critical moment.

With the flick of a finger, the medicinal liquid swayed slightly, rubbing up a wisp in an instant, and injecting it into the mana of the silk.

Taking advantage of the arrival of this new force, [Lin Gua] dense pattern, the last stroke of the third line is finally drawn.

The moment the brush was drawn, Bi Fei was shocked, as if a vague consciousness was transmitted to Bu Er's soul.

[Lin Gua] The dense pattern of golden light flashed suddenly, and a golden light flew up into the sky, along the Governor Vessel directly to the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly buckled a light seal on the yellowed scroll.

The moment the light seal was formed, the two words [Cause to the Soul] on the silk script, and the mysterious text after that flashed lightly, and unexpectedly merged into one place.

Afterwards, the mysterious characters seemed to be rearranged and combined, changing their meanings.

Bu Er observed everything, saw the golden light disperse after knocking on the seal, opened his eyes slightly, and his face was full of joy.

In the inner sea source, the mana savings increased by about one-third.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul is more tenacious and firm, and it seems to be gradually becoming real.

The spiritual consciousness is driven out, and the range of exploration is several feet longer than before.

Casually controlled a piece of magic power to dance quickly in the room, and the power of the magic power was obviously greatly improved.

There are many indications that there is no doubt that the middle stage of the advanced psychic realm has been accomplished.

This breakthrough really made him feel like he was advancing by leaps and bounds.

According to a relatively broad consensus in the Hongran monk circle, every ten to thirty-five years during the period of the psychic realm is within the normal range.The next two steps will take more time.

But it must be known that since he stepped into the psychic realm in the sea of ​​fog and insects, he has successively experienced Qingyang Town, Yueheng Mountain, Yuexi Mountain, Kunmi City and other places, and then joined the army in the northwest. It only took five years in total.

During the period, the real time for practice was only in the short three years of opening up space passages in [Candle Valley] and building the Spirit Gathering Formation.

Breaking through to the middle stage of the psychic realm in three years should be considered extremely fast for a monk with a top-level talent such as the blood connection between the soul and the Zhenhai beast.

Regarding this kind of weird improvement in cultivation, Fuji himself was a little confused.

Even if the transformation of my own meridians has been unimpeded, even if the animal spirit veins under [Candle Valley] are as high as the fourth-order low-grade, and the aura is so pure and unspeakable, even if the [Huiwen Dan] bestowed by Li Yunjing is of great use. The speed of cultivation is also far beyond the reasonable range.

He thought carefully about his practice experience in the past few years, and the details of his rapid progress in the past few days, and felt that he had a much higher affinity for all kinds of spiritual energy in this world than when he opened the door.

In a more precise range, it should have been since the last time I met [Zhu] who didn't know his race and realm in [Candle Valley], this change began to appear gradually.

"Could it be that candles have tampered with me?"

He couldn't understand it for a long time, so he had to let it go for the time being.

In the sea of ​​inner knowledge, on the light yellow silk book, the passive [Disaster to the Soul] given by Bi Fei and the active [Disaster to the Soul] given by Bingfeng have been combined into one place.

I still can't understand the meaning of the strange words written later.

After a brief communication with Bi Fei, I realized that these two supernatural powers are combined into one.

The effect has also changed greatly compared to before.

Active and passive usage is still effective, but after each usage, the time required to rest is greatly reduced.

When using it, it's not like it used to be controlled by magical powers and can only see transient scenes in a small area.

Instead, it can be introduced by one's own spiritual consciousness, and the whole person can dive into the illusion of [Disaster to the Mind], observe a wider scene, and even observe some tiny details.

In addition, the future omens are not just about life and death, some disasters involving major changes in one's own family can also be included in the scope of omens.

The scope of the omen of disaster is not limited to just a few days.

His supernatural powers evolved for the first time, and he was very happy in his heart.

Immediately, the itching was unbearable, so he sent a piece of divine consciousness straight into the pale yellow silk book, and immediately mobilized about one-thousandth of the mana from the inner sea into the silk book.

The next moment, the illusion of [Disaster to the Mind] suddenly fell.

I saw the blue sky and white sun, and the heaven and earth are clear, and the illusion seems to be in the west of the desolation.

There is a city in the wilderness with tens of thousands of sword cones and stone towers. There are dozens of miles outside the city, and there are two mighty armies on the east and west sides.

What you see at this moment seems to be just a spy from dozens of miles away.

Of course, Bu Er cannot be satisfied with this. According to the way Bi Fei taught, he said: "Disasters come to the soul, let my eyes follow my heart."

At that moment, two more divine senses and mana were merged into the pale yellow silk book.

In an instant, the illusion of [Disaster to the Mind] seemed much clearer.

Buer's whole person seems to be wrapped in the spiritual consciousness, sneaking into the illusion as if he was on the scene.

After entering the country, it seemed as if my home had turned into a spiritual bird soaring in the sky, and went straight to the center of the battle between the two armies from a few miles away.

As the flight distance gets closer, the outlines of the opposing sides become clearer.

It can be seen from a distance that the east side seems to be more powerful. Dozens of huge military formations are arranged. In the center of each military formation, there is a huge column or disc as the eye of the formation, and the momentum between movements is terrifying.Bu Er naturally knew that this was a human army formation.

The strength and numbers of the army on the west side are weak.

There are only three rows of military formations, and there seems to be a huge cone-shaped thing standing tall in each military formation.

Although it was still far away, Buer could already see the horned demon of the Mountain Clan as huge as a hill.

He was horrified when he saw it, and wanted to get a closer look.

Suddenly, a thunderous snort came from the horned demon formation.

A Horn tribesman with a purple cone on his head turned his eyes to look in the air, and immediately a black light shot out.

"Uh!"

With a muffled snort, the spirit that sneaked into the silk book immediately collapsed...

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