Looking at the small bronze tripod and sandalwood smoke in the middle of the main hall, although none of the disciples in the hall dared to make noise without authorization, everyone who thought they were qualified naturally had their eyes flashing and had their own thoughts.
"Brother Han, do you want to participate?" Yinyue finally couldn't help asking secretly when she saw Han Li's face full of indifference after the sandalwood was burning for nearly half an hour.
"Participate, why don't you participate? The other disciples are all very excited. If I don't participate, it will attract more attention." Han Li replied lightly with his spiritual thoughts.
Hearing this, Yinyue fell silent.
After a while, the sandalwood in the copper tripod burned out, and the middle-aged man who had closed his eyes to rest opened his eyes.
"Those who don't meet the conditions and those who don't want to participate in the competition can withdraw from the Hall of Washing Hearts."
"Obey, master!" Most of the disciples bowed and slowly exited the hall.
Apart from the foundation-building monks, there were only thirty or forty young disciples in the hall, including Han Li and Dahan.
The middle-aged monk looked at Han Li and the others, nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good, almost all the qualified disciples have stayed, I am very pleased. Even if you are not selected in the selection of this sect, you go to open your eyes , Compete with senior brothers from other peaks, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. Next, let your senior brothers talk about the matters that you should pay attention to in the competition. I have other important matters with you Master Yu, so let’s first left."
After saying this, monk surnamed Xin stood up and walked towards the apse. The old man in gray followed closely behind without saying a word.
"Cough! Since the peak master has handed over this matter to Miao, I hope that all the masters and nephews will listen carefully. After all, this competition is a competition of skills, and there are some taboos to be avoided." The young man surnamed Miao with a sick face, He coughed a few times and walked out, speaking to Han Li and the others in an unhurried manner.
"First of all, any exercises and artifacts that are too vicious or fatal, are not allowed to be used in the competition. Otherwise, the teacher will be expelled, and the magic power will be abolished. And..."
A quarter of an hour later, Han Li and the disciples who stayed in the hall walked out of the hall again, and then everyone flew away with excitement on their faces.
Han Li looked at the figures of the other people going away, shook his head, and flew away from Tianquan Peak himself.
After returning to the cave very smoothly, Han Li began to prepare for the Zong's internal competition next month. Because he had to enter the twenty-four places, but he could not show his high strength. In this way, he could only borrow talismans and a few magic tools that had not been used for many years.
Needless to say, there were more than a dozen of the top-level magical artifacts that Han Liguang looted from the alchemy monks who had killed him. However, in order not to attract attention, he could only carefully select a few pieces.
In the competition within the sect, he did not plan to use all the magic weapons, but began to refine a large number of elementary, middle and low-level talismans. Prepare to rely on these talismans to defeat those low-level opponents in one fell swoop.
However, this alone is naturally not enough. Han Li also specially comprehended the "Flame Encouraging Art" that he had obtained from the old Taoist of the Yue Guoxin Prince's Mansion back then. Although this method is not very useful for high-level monks, it is enough to deceive people's eyes and ears when dealing with monks in the Qi refining stage and foundation building stage.
Speaking of which, Han Li had acquired the Flame Jue for many years, and he took the time to read it back then, and he was greatly inspired. But with his current cultivation in the late stage of alchemy, this method is naturally not worth mentioning. Therefore, in just a few days of effort, he has completely mastered the technique of changing flames, and even in the subtleties, it is far beyond the comprehension recorded in the formula of making flames.
In the days that followed, Han Li devoted himself to refining various talismans.
During this period, Han Li's gold and silver devouring bugs finally began to devour each other. After Han Li took the time to take a look, he was naturally overjoyed. He believes that even if the re-evolved gold-eating insect has not fully evolved, it is definitely not far from the rumored stage of devouring everything.
However, the crying soul beast next door gave Han Li quite a headache. He is still sleeping soundly in the spirit beast room, showing no sign of wanting to wake up. Fortunately, through the soul-sounding orb in his body, he knew that there was nothing serious about this beast, otherwise he would really be a little worried. After all, the evolution time of this ferocious beast is too long.
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a month later. Under the main peak of the Luoyun Sect, it was extremely lively, and many monks gathered towards this peak one after another. Although many of them did not come to participate in the competition, there were thousands of people who came to watch the excitement. Almost all monks without duties came to observe this competition.
After all, even if you don't personally participate in it, watching the battles of other monks is a matter of great insight and will benefit a lot.
The location of the sword test competition was held in a large open space under the mountain peak. Three magic circles with a width of more than one hundred feet were set up there, and a huge semicircular mask was raised, allowing the disciples in the competition to fight in it, so as not to accidentally hurt the people watching.
The judges were three high-ranking monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, in case the contestants couldn't hold back suddenly and caused lives.
Now the selection competition has been held to the third day. In the competition of the previous two days, many disciples have been defeated.
Speaking of which, thirty or forty disciples of Tianquan Peak participated in the selection, which is really not that many. Huoyun Peak, which had the largest number of people, unexpectedly had hundreds of disciples participating in this competition. Compared with the Tianquan Peak to which Han Li belonged, it paled in comparison.
But in this way, there are as many as four to five hundred disciples participating in the competition. Even if they belong to three venues and are held at the same time, it will take several days to pass one round.
However, among these disciples, there were very few of them in the Foundation Establishment Stage, only three or four of them. They don't need to participate in the initial competition, but will wait until the final round to fight against the winning Qi Refining Stage disciple, and they will be selected after winning.
After all, even if these few people were not designated among the seven people who were directly selected, but they were able to successfully build the foundation before the age of thirty, all of them are naturally outstanding and talented.
At this time, Han Li silently stood among several participating disciples from Tianquan Peak, watching the competition between the cultivators from Tianquan Peak and the cultivators from Baifeng Peak in the huge mask in front of him.
Baifengfeng is a rather special existence among the Liuqiao Peaks. Not only the two peak masters of this peak are female cultivators in the alchemy stage, but also most of the disciples are women. But also because of this, the number of disciples of this peak has always been small among the Six Wonderful Peaks, and the disciples who came to participate in the competition this time were only a dozen or so young female cultivators.
The disciple of Tianquan Peak who is now fighting with that female cultivator of Baifeng Peak is a disciple named Yuan who looks like an old man, but his actual age is about twenty-seven or eighty-eight.
Although this person is a disciple of foreign affairs, he also came from a famous cultivating family in the Xi country, so the high-level magic weapon "Platinum Ge" he is using now is quite powerful, and the person opposite is still a bit more beautiful. The young female cultivator was forced to retreat steadily, and the victory seemed to be in sight.
The few Tianquanfeng cultivators standing beside Han Li were obviously good friends with this cultivator, and they kept discussing with excitement.
However, just as the cultivator surnamed Yuan turned the platinum weapon into a white rainbow and slashed it down fiercely, the female cultivator on the opposite side raised her eyebrows and raised her hand, and a ball of blue light came out to block it. The trend of the white rainbow falling, and then the woman's body flickered, and disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Yuan hurriedly made a gesture with his hands, his face changed greatly, and he wanted to cast the detection spell to force the woman out, but suddenly a red mist flew out behind him, covering him in it.
With a sound of "Plop", the Tianquan Peak disciple immediately turned over and fell down.
"Jin Rong of Baifengfeng wins." A tall and thin monk who presided over the competition at high altitude announced immediately.
Upon hearing this, the female cultivator named Jin Rong bowed respectfully to the air, took out a vial from the storage bag, and gently shook it under the nose of the unconscious cultivator surnamed Yuan. The monk then slowly woke up again.
As soon as he realized what had happened, he walked out of the arena with a flushed face. And that Jin Rong flew out of the magic circle with a somewhat smug face, immediately surrounded by some female cultivators nearby, chattering non-stop, attracting some male cultivators nearby to pay attention to them.
"Next time, Han Li from Tianquan Peak, you have an inquiry about Huoyun Peak!" the skinny cultivator said expressionlessly over the mask. Although his voice was not loud, the nearby cultivators could hear him clearly clearly.
Upon hearing this, Han Li walked out of the crowd with a smile, and slowly stepped into the magic circle.
Not long after he walked in, a handsome young man in white also walked in from the side. As soon as this talent entered the arena, it immediately caused a commotion among the nearby monks who were watching.