After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

"It's already the second day."

A battle has just ended.

After getting the three heads, Fang Lingqing took out the jade card in his arms, and Fang Lingqing frowned and looked over and over.

It's been a day since Qiao Wan disappeared, the little red dot that symbolizes Qiao Wan is very dignified, and it just stayed there and didn't move.

Even if there are any more adventures, this is the second day, so it's time to make a move, right?

There is only one day left until the end of the Dharma Conference. The situation in the illusion is changing rapidly. After one day, the score fluctuations have also changed a lot.

Xie Xingzhi, Meng Canglang, and Bai Shanhu were far ahead in the rankings, and they were far apart from the others, followed by Qi Feidao, Fang Lingqing and others.

As for Lu Cixian, since he hadn't moved his nest that day, his scores were basically accumulated in the early stage, and he was in a relatively high ranking. After a day of fierce competition, he was left far behind.

Even Qi Feidao finally figured out that something was wrong: "Young Daoist Lu wants to stay still, but it will be too late. This first match will be eliminated."

The problem is that they searched for the red dot a few times before, but they didn't see the boy.

Seeing that the end time was approaching step by step, and then looking at the pitiful score behind the three characters "Lu Cixian" on the jade card, Fang Lingqing's face was a little unsightly.

water.

The sight is an endless wave of water.

This five-element compass is Zhang Zhiyi's means of fighting the enemy. With the experience in the previous level, Qiao Wan can fully imagine how terrifying the "water" level is.

The water waves in front of you are clean and clear from a distance, and there are light rays that do not know where they come from shining on the water surface.

But looking forward, there are more than a dozen bones lying on the bottom of the water, the flesh and blood on the body is washed clean by the running water, not even a little bit of meat is left, which is probably sucked into the compass by Zhang Zhiyi before. Unlucky ones.

Behind is boundless fire.

Ahead is the "water" that can erode flesh and blood.

No way forward.

In the future, you can only be trapped in this compass space, and maybe you can find some way forward.

Looking at the peaceful and beautiful water surface, Qiao Wan took a deep breath, bit her head, mobilized her whole body's spiritual power, protected her flesh and blood, and stepped in with a trembling foot.

Just stepping in, it was a hundred times more painful than the burning body just now.

Qiao Wan stumbled under her feet, almost lost her footing, and fell into the water. It felt like a brush made of sharp steel nails, brushing **** the leg, inside and out, brushing every layer of skin, every piece of meat clean.

After standing firm, Qiao Wan stabilized her mind and stepped forward in big strides.

The corner of her eye fell on the dozen or so bones, and Qiao Wan shuddered. If she hadn't trained skin and body before, then she would definitely not be any better than these brothers now.

…

"Why haven't you died yet?"

He took out the compass and fiddled with it, seeing the light blue light that symbolized life crisscrossed on the compass, and it had not been extinguished for a long time, Zhang Zhiyi couldn't help but be stunned.

Should not be ah.

In his five-element compass, he has designed five killing methods according to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil. Generally, he **** it in for at least half a moment, at most half a day, and basically there is no sound, and his own spiritual energy is absorbed by the compass and transformed. Used for compass.

In this time against the enemy, his magic weapon will become more and more powerful.

This Lu Cixian has been sucked in for almost a day, why hasn't he died yet?

…

There are still five hours until the end of the first game.

The rankings of everyone in the secret realm are presented on another nearby shadow stone.

In addition to Fang Lingqing, many people on Huazuo Peak also realized that something was wrong. This Lu Cixian's score hasn't changed since yesterday! No matter how fiercely the others fought, the score of "Lu Cixian" remained firm.

If you don't advance, you will retreat. The three characters of Lu Cixian have been ranked slightly higher at the beginning, and now they have been thrown far away and hung behind their buttocks.

"What's wrong with the mountain chief?" Lu Yao's eyes widened and he turned around anxiously, "Have you overslept?"

Buping Academy was dry with cabbage, and since yesterday, he didn't dare to blink, and stared at the photo stone with a screened voice.

Move it!

They did not have the opportunity to participate in this Fa-discussion meeting at the Ping Ping Academy. Could it be that they have to go home in the first session?

Zheng Wenliang burst into tears.

If they just go back to the government like this, they will really want to annex the missionary academy next door by then!

There is one thing that Li Juing hadn't told Qiao Wan yet.

Not only are they poor, but they are also in jeopardy, and they are in danger of being swallowed up by the missionary academy next door at any time. The missionary academy next door has been developing rapidly in the past few decades. In addition, Shanchang has strong ambition, and he has a good relationship with the Yuqing person from Kunshan. He has a wide network of contacts, strong strength, and strong confidence. For more than 30 years, it has annexed many small academies with no backers.

Before leaving, they had made a bet with the Missionary Academy, and they wanted to be famous in this three teachings seminar.

Zheng Wenliang and the others originally wanted to invite a cultivator from the Nascent Soul period to come to the town, but Li Juan just killed him and refused to agree.

If you don't agree, don't agree. Maybe Li Shishu is secretly holding back some big tricks.

In the end, there was no big move, and there was a mountain leader who was worthy of building a foundation.

Of course, it didn't mean that the mountain chief was not good, Zheng Wenliang was tangled in his heart.

It would be a bit unreliable to just let a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period be the head of the academy, and represent the academy to participate in the Fa discussion.

Like, now, look at it.

Li Juing gave a faint glance.

These little cubs are still too tender and impetuous.

Li Ju looked at the shadow stone, and his voice was quiet: "Don't worry, wait and see."

That person's brat, he believed, wouldn't even make it through the first session of the Fa discussion.

In fact, not only did Qiao Wan not die, but also sublimated.

Under the action of spiritual power, the muscles that have been corroded by running water are constantly peeling off and reborn.

At the end, Qiao Wan calmly looked at the soft leg hair that stretched with the water in the blue waves.

This can be considered as... an advanced body forging, right?

Qiao Wan closed her eyes and tried her best to recall the "Body Refinement Essentials" she had seen before.

Skin refining, meat refining, blood refining, tendon refining and bone refining are roughly divided into 5 grades, 1 is the lowest rank, and 5 is the highest rank.

Before stewing herself in an iron pot, she roughly rushed to the fifth rank of leather refining.

After the two rounds of tossing just now, Qiao Wan could vaguely feel that she was about to break through again.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

After passing this Wang Bibo, what came into sight next was the dense mountain of knives.

Looking at the towering peaks that stand straight into the sky.

Qiao Wan's brain hummed, and her scalp went numb again!

How does this climb? !

The further forward, Qiao Wan looked at the sword light, and the whole body became stiffer.

Even if she had swallowed the human-faced scorpion spider before, she had tried her best to reassemble her bones, put down the iron pot, and slid through the sea of ​​fire.

This towering and precipitous mountain still shocked Qiao Wan on the spot.

On the mountain road, there were several air-dried corpses with tattered clothes hanging from the tip of the knife sticking out from Shi Feng.

Qiao Wan looked up at Daoshan.

She dragged on too long.

It took more than a day to pass the "fire and water" two levels. Although her score was high in the early stage, she would definitely be left behind in the later stage. If she couldn't find a way to get out, the three She can only stop there.

After being mentally prepared, Qiao Wanmu clenched her sword tightly.

Before crossing, she never thought that one day she would be able to climb mountains without changing her face.

Thinking back then, she was still a weak female college student who could run 800 meters and be paralyzed on the spot. Now that she thinks about it, the life at the three o'clock line in the dormitory canteen in the teaching building seems to be getting farther and farther away from her. Only in the middle of the school can I barely find some comfort in the lush campus life of the university.

That's it! It's like running an 800 in college!

All in one go! dash forward!

Qiao Wan opened her eyes wide, gave herself a breath, and hurried up the mountain as if stepping on Hot Wheels!

Go! !

There are still three hours before the end of the first session of the Dharma Conference.

On the photo stone, Xie Xingzhi, Bai Shanhu, and Meng Canglang still held the top position. The row below the row of names rose and fell, and the fight was especially fierce.

In this fierce fight, the three characters "Lu Cixian" still showed no sign of moving.

The little cabbages in the Injustice Academy were about to cry.

Mountain Chief! There are only three hours left, please act quickly!

"What?" Qi Feidao asked curiously, "Don't watch it?"

Fang Lingqing put the jade card in his arms, deliberately suppressing the faint complex emotions in his heart, and said lightly: "Okay, there is no help."

There are still three hours.

At this point, the number of people in the illusion has basically been fixed, and it has basically become a foregone conclusion which ones can advance and which ones will be eliminated.

For the sake of safety, at this time, most of the monks in the illusion have reached an unprecedented tacit understanding.

Don't kill people, just kill monsters.

For example, from the first day to the present, the spirit beast of the "town level" that no one dared to touch - Shanpao.

In the first two days, it was not that no one had beaten the idea of ​​this "town-level" spirit beast, but since the group destroyed several waves, not even Xie Xingzhi took it down. No one dared to think about it again.

Seeing that this game was about to end, one after another, finally someone couldn't hold back.

This mountain paste is worth 800 points.

800 points!

Moreover, this mountain ointment contains a power orb in its mouth. As long as it is contained in the mouth, it has the power to subdue dragons and tigers. This is the first magic weapon that appears in the three religions. It stands to reason that whoever gets this power orb counts. Who is it, who is not moved.

I couldn't push it down the first two days, even if it was pressed on the ground and rubbed, this is the last day, and the development is almost there, how can it be taken down?

Maybe they can get the last wave of points after this first game.

Not only other people thought so, even Liu Xinwen was moved a little: "How is it? Fellow Daoist Fang and fellow Daoist Qi, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Even Fang Lingqing and Qi Feidao could not refuse this temptation.

The deep jungle is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the breath of spirit beasts.

Fang Lingqing glanced at each other with a heavy expression.

The spirit beast of the "town", the mountain cream, was wandering in this dense forest. The mountain cream looked like a pig, and its whole body was red, but this one looked more like a porcupine.

As soon as he stepped into the vicinity, Qi Feidao's eyes changed slightly.

It's a little unusual to be quiet around here.

Qi Feidao chuckled and glanced into the mist.

Fang Lingqing: "How is it?"

Qi Feidao whispered: "One, two, three, four... dozens of people, there are quite a few."

One by one, they were all quiet, each unfolding the Dharma door, hiding behind the thick fog and the shadows of the trees.

At this time, no small group dared to move.

The gun is the first bird, and every small group wants to be the fisherman and the oriole behind the scenes.

Nonsense, this needs to be moved, what if it is wrapped by someone else?

Those who come here are not only those who want to push the porcupine, but also those who come here to steal people's heads by simply taking advantage of others to push the porcupine.

Whoever wants to go up first will become the target of public criticism.

Therefore, although many cultivators came from this radius, all of them maintained a delicate balance, and no one dared to break it for a while.

And while Fang Lingqing and the others were still holding their breaths, waiting for the balance to be broken, Qiao Wan was still fighting with Daoshan.