Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 5 Sect Competition

After returning to the own hut, he immediately ate the blood-tonifying pills. In less than a few seconds, his qi and blood increased significantly. The flesh became stronger.

“On this day, the thunder talisman must not be used when it is not a last resort. You must be careful to store it. If you find it, you will undoubtedly die!”

After hiding the Tianlei Talisman, he took out the Buddhist scriptures and began to study.

This Buddhist scripture is strange. A total of fifteen pages. Each page is a different portrait of the Buddha.

The shape and posture of each Buddha is different.

But the connection is not like any Cultivation Technique cheat book.

“What on earth is this Great Buddha Scripture?”

When Ye Chenfu was thinking.

Suddenly the system’s voice sounded again: “Ding! The system has entered a state of self-cultivation, to observe the Buddhist scriptures.”

Ye ups and downs with a joy.

You don’t need to study it yourself, just leave it to the system for self-cultivation.

Thinking of this, he remembered all the Buddhist scriptures in his mind, and then burned the Buddhist scriptures clean with a fire.

“This thing can’t be kept. Once discovered, it will definitely cause a murder. Even the Holy Maiden of the Misty Immortal Sect will dare to kill, let alone me?”

After destroying the Buddhist scriptures, Ye Chenfu began to rest.

The following days are also leisurely.

Ye Chenfubai, Heavenly Stems, worked hard and dedicated himself to being a handyman disciple, doing his job well as a handyman disciple.

At night, he sneaked out to check the level of system cultivation.

really.

The blood shadow footwork is complete!

The fifteen pages of the Buddha’s Scriptures have all been eaten thoroughly by the system’s self-cultivation.

To put it plainly, this great Buddha scripture is to increase his power of divine soul.

The repairers are divided into two types of paths.

One is Practitioner, pure martial arts. Use the flesh as a medium. Take a heaven-defying path. But Xiuwu is too hard.

And there are few Practitioners in this world.

Most of them are ascetics.

Monasticism is much better.

So Ye Chenfu is also a cultivator.

The most important thing for a monk is the soul.

The stronger the power of the soul, with Realm, the faster and more stable the Ascension!

After Body Tempering, the shell comes out.

The soul comes out of the shell, that is, the soul comes out of the body.

After being out of the shell, it drives the object into a physical attack. The stronger the power of the soul, the larger and more durable the object is driven!

Ordinary strong people in the object-dispelling realm can drive swords to fight, but the fighting time is often not long enough, and may not be able to drive them in less than a few rounds, because the power of the soul is not enough.

The power of the soul is like the power of ordinary people. At the end of the fight, I was exhausted. There is a truth.

The stronger the power of the soul, the longer it lasts, and the fight can be almost endless! Among the same rank, who is the opponent?

“No wonder Xue Wuya has to hunt down this great Buddha scripture at all costs. It really is a treasure! But now that I have a system and self-cultivation, I don’t need to worry about it. A hundred times faster a day, I’m afraid it won’t take me long. The power of the soul can crush out the strongest of the shell realm!”

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfu felt even more happy.

Time flies.

One month passed quickly.

The annual Sect competition of Misty Fairy Sect is about to begin.

Ye Chenfu was not idle, he signed up a month ago.

The rules of the Sect Grand Competition are very simple. The challenge between the handyman disciples is to select the strongest disciple to enter the Outer Sect disciple.

The Outer Sect disciples compete with each other, and then enter the inner disciple. And so on.

Of course, if the handyman disciple enters the Outer Sect disciple, it is okay to continue the fight.

Sect is also cruel and realistic. In the arena, life and death are involuntary. Even if he was killed, Sect wouldn’t care.

In the past few days, he has clearly discovered that Zhang Qingshan and others have a lot of resentment towards own. They knew they had signed up for the Sect competition.

So these three people want to use Sect to kill themselves.

“If this is the case, then I will be in the Sect competition, and it would be logical to get rid of you!”

Looking at the three people not far away, Ye Chenfu’s mouth curled up with a cold smile.

Holy Maiden Bai Qingyao’s body was finally found by the people of Misty Xianzong. Misty Xianzong issued a god order to find the murderer at all costs and return the justice of Holy Maiden.

Regarding this, Ye Chenfu didn’t take it to heart, he knew Misty Xianzong would not be able to find him for a while. His primary purpose now is to quickly Ascension own strength.

Three days later.

Sect will be held as scheduled.

The venue was the martial arts field at the top of the main peak “Shenlong Peak” at the center of the 72 Peak.

This martial arts venue is vast and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at the same time!

In the center of the martial arts field is a high platform of more than ten meters. The high platform is made of bluestone and is 100 meters long and wide.

The surroundings of the high platform are crowded with people, and all the disciples of Misty Xianzong Seventy Peak are here. Nearly 100,000 people!

It can be said to be very lively.

However, a humble handyman disciple like Ye Chenfu can also stand in the corner, but his sight is not blocked.

then.

The peak masters of Misty Xianzong’s 72 Peak are all here. Each peak owner has a superb temperament. Powerful.

Thirty-six Elder also came.

These Elders are all old monsters of Sect, and they don’t go out very much on weekdays, and they bury their heads in hard cultivation. They will only appear if Sect organizes a major event.

The last player to appear is the current Sect Leader White Tsing Yi.

Bai Qingyi, a white Taoist robe, is eight feet tall. Gentle and elegant. Temperament indifferent. If you have seen it with your own eyes, it is hard to imagine that this young man in his early twenties is actually the current Sect Leader of Misty Xianzong!

But everyone knows. Bai Qingyi is not only in his early twenties. It is said that he has lived for more than a hundred years. The strength is unfathomable.

All the disciples of Misty Xianzong add up, hundreds of thousands of people, are ordinary people who can sit on the seat of Sect Leader?

“That young man in white robe is the Sect Leader of our Misty Immortal Sect, right?”

“Yes! It’s him!”

“Oh my god, this is the first time I saw our Sect Leader in Sect. It really looks amazing!”

“I heard that the number of contestants this year is not very large, only one-third of previous years.”

“Sure. Sect, I don’t know how many days the proud boy has died in previous years. In order to compete for promotion, those who are not strong enough are doomed to die. It is more important to keep a small life than to get promoted.”

“Yes! I wanted to participate last year. But seeing the cruelty of the competition last year, I gave up. It is more important to stay alive.”

…

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, an old man in Tsing Yi stepped onto the high platform and waved his hands to signal the audience to calm down.

“Today is the annual Sect competition of My Misty Fairy Sect. It is also an opportunity for Sect disciples to be promoted. The rules must be understood by everyone. Today’s Outer Sect disciple is 100. Inner disciple 30. Inner disciple disciple. Two…”

The old man in Tsing Yi spoke for a long time.

The seemingly calm and calm explanation, in fact, the situation is already surging under the high platform.

“Oh my god! There is actually an extra place for a personal disciple this year?”

“I heard that Holy Maiden seems to have been killed? So Holy Maiden is vacant.”

“The competition for the position of Holy Maiden has been fierce this year. There are actually ten female peak owners preparing to compete for the position of Holy Maiden.”

“Brother, isn’t the peak master a direct disciple? Holy Maiden is also a direct disciple, why does the peak master compete for the position of Holy Maiden?”

Some people are puzzled.

“Brother, are you afraid that you only came this year? Holy Maiden and the peak master are both direct disciples, but their status is very different. We have a holy son in Sect, Holy Maiden. Although they are all direct disciples, they only have the position One, just this year Holy Maiden died, so there is an extra position. As long as he is promoted to Holy Maiden, he may become the Lord of Sect in the future!”

“That’s it! To be promoted to the Lord of Sect, you must first be the Holy Child, or Holy Maiden!”

“Yes. Our first generation Sect Leader of the Misty Xianzong is a female. She is the Misty ancestor!”