The cave is narrow outside, but there is no heaven and earth inside.
The dragon scales went all the way, the further they went in, the scales were stained with blood, and the color had dried up for a long time. There are many gold and silver jewels piled up on both sides of it, and the night pearls with the size of fists rolled around, and the aroma became more and more intense as they went.
Going further in, suddenly enlightened, the gold and silver jewelry scattered on the ground outside is nothing.
The jade bed made of a large piece of jade, and the gold coins piled up on the hills were so bright that they could blind Chen Caixing's eyes. On the top of the gold coin was a shriveled little white dragon. A boa constrictor.
But there are two small horns on the head.
There is no life. Chen Caixing reached out and touched it, the tentacles were cold and slippery, and the body was shriveled like two layers of skin without meat in the belly, as if it had been air-dried for a long time.
Combined with the bloody scales on the outside, it is not difficult to know what happened here.
This world is mainly divided into human cultivation, ghost cultivation, and demon cultivation. The dragon is an ancient miracle, with its own godhead, how could it be reduced to this level? If it were other animals, the demon cultivator might have been struck by the thunder, but not the dragon.
The dragon has a divine vein, and in this way, he must have suffered an ambush by a cultivator.
In the world of self-cultivation, stealing treasures is a common occurrence, and there are some partial cultivation methods, which directly take advantage of your tribulation period to pick up leaks, absorb your cultivation, and turn them into your own. Not to mention such a dragon with divine veins.
"I don't know who you harmed." Chen Caixing touched the dragon's tail. He stepped on the enchantment method and broke in. He had a relationship with the dragon and said, "The enchantment was damaged by my stepping on it, and my cultivation is not enough. I can't make up for the barrier you set, so I can only take you away and find a feng shui treasure for burial."
Of course the shriveled little white dragon didn't speak.
Chen Caixing put everything in the room together with the shriveled little dragon into the mustard space and came out along the hole.
This time, there was no hindrance to fly directly onto the cliff and return to his room.
The big competition is coming soon, and he has to step up his time to cultivate.
The three captains are probably all in the Kunlun Realm, but fortunately, the women's clothing props were lit up before entering the dungeon.
In the middle of the night, the purse with the ring on Chen Caixing's waist exuded a golden light. Chen Caixing, who was sleeping, woke up, touched his waist with one hand, and was slightly stunned.
Thinking of the little dragon, he first pinched a small barrier before opening the mustard seed space.
In an instant, a little white dragon appeared, and the shriveled little white dragon bulged slightly, with a pale pink color all over his body, red eyes, hazy eyes, and his boneless body swaying back and forth on the cold floor.
Opening the ring, there was only one mouthful of the black Shiquan Dabu pills left.
Chen Caixing: ? ?
Does it make up for it? But looking at Xiao Bailong's state, it's not like he's in good health, it's more like he's taken X medicine. Chen Caixing thought of giving the fluffy tail of this big tonic pill, and determined that it was something that the goose stole 90,000 yuan.
"Are you very hot? Don't worry, I'll pour water for you." Chen Caixing figured out the level, and quickly took out a large basin and poured ice water into it. Once Xiaobailong looked at him with red eyes, he immediately Righteously said: "We have a dragon wall, don't think about it, this time it's my fault, I'll introduce you to the beautiful little dragon another day."
Little White Dragon:…
Fortunately, this medicinal pill is not particularly powerful. After taking a cold bath, Xiao Bailong cooled down, but his entire body was still a light pink color, and it was very beautiful with soft white scales.
Chen Caixing couldn't help but reach out and touch it, Xiao Bailong was not angry, he even rubbed it, and he had a good temper.
Should be a girl. Chen Caixing thought to himself.
After tossing for a while, Xiao Bailong was tired and fell asleep on the floor. Chen Caixing did not receive the ring from Xiao Bailong. Since Sun Hao injured Lin Xin last time, their Ling Yunfeng disciples have been practicing behind closed doors, and under no other circumstances are not allowed to leave the room. Usually, no one will come to his room except for the quiet one.
Who told him to be a scumbag with mediocre qualifications
However, after a night of tossing and sleeping, Chen Caixing crossed his legs to practice meditation. Not long after, a voice that could not distinguish male and female appeared in the sea of consciousness.
"You saved me?"
"I owe you kindness, cause and effect cycle, I want to repay the kindness."
Chen Caixing: "???Little White Dragon?!!!"
"Yes."
"It's okay to promise each other, people and dragons have different paths—"
Xiao Bailong was silent, Chen Caixing coughed, embarrassed, when he thought of repaying his kindness, he thought of reciprocating, it was him who was indecent. This is also to blame for the X medicine of Yuan Jiuwan, Xiao Bailong just burned with lust, and now he wants to repay his gratitude, not him.
"How do you report it?"
Chen Caixing is a real person. If he wants to report, he will report it, and he will not be polite.
Soon there was a memory in my mind, it was a practice method, and at the end, the soft voice of the little white dragon sounded: "My scales can forge clothes, but ordinary magic tools can't hurt you..."
Then there are more forging exercises.
Chen Caixing continued to enter into meditation, digesting the extra knowledge from the sea of knowledge. After he digested it, the loose foundation-building later stage smoothly reached the congealing stage, and—
"what?"
He felt that there were two more powers in the meridians. Before Chen Caixing, there were only earth fires and mottled impurities. After this period of cultivation, the two spiritual roots were washed clean by him, and no impurities could be seen. Now the meridians are smooth, and the two The color is intertwined with the other two, which are water and gold.
Does it mean that he has become the Four Spiritual Roots now
Chen Caixing practiced for the first time, but he also knew the basic rules, unless there was some kind of anti-sky magic that extracted the spiritual roots of others to supplement his own, this would happen. But he didn't have it at all. It was Xiao Bailong who gave him a practice technique. After practicing for a long time, he suddenly had two more spiritual roots.
The other two were also not clear and gray. Chen Caixing suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he reentered the Dingkai Hanging Washing meridian, there were two more spiritual roots. I woke up once during this period, took a lot of food from the ring and put it in the room, and then hurriedly entered the meditation practice.
I don't know how long it took.
The four spiritual roots are clean and clear, running smoothly, and Chen Caixing is sober from the state of meditation. Originally in the early stage of Pulse Condensation, it has now reached the late stage of Pulse Condensation. For ordinary cultivators, it is already very good to be one step away from entering the Golden Core Stage at this time.
And Chen Caixing is different from other cultivators.
Many spiritual roots represent miscellaneous, and it is not easy to improve the cultivation level. On the contrary, it will slow down, but for Chen Caixing, it is not at all. After the two extra spiritual roots are washed, the four spiritual roots will run, and the cultivation will be faster and more effective.
"I know, I really am the goose of Tiandao's pro-daughter." Chen Caixing swelled.
When I opened my eyes, the little white dragon on the ground was still there, and there was not much food left. Xiaobailong seemed to be cultivating with his eyes crossed and closed. When Chen Caixing spoke, Xiaobailong woke up, his body that was shriveled was much fuller, but he was thinner than before, as if he had refined the essence, and slid up to Chen Caixing. In front of him, the horned forehead pressed against Chen Caixing's knee.
Chen Caixing: "You want to enter the ring?"
Little White Dragon nodded. Chen Caixing put the little white dragon and the food into the mustard seed space, and cleaned it up by the way. The mustard seed space is not big, it is a small world, but with a lot of spiritual energy, he moved the sundries to a corner so that the little white dragon can stretch out.
Just after all this was done, there was a sound outside the door.
Chen Caixing closed the barrier, and there were footsteps and quiet voices at the door: "Sister Yuan, are you there?"
"Yes, come in."
Shen Jing pushed the door open and said coquettishly, "I came to you before, but you ignored me."
"Sorry, I didn't hear about meditation practice."
Shen Jing wasn't really angry, she just acted like a spoiled child, and said Jiao Qiao, "I know, Sister Yuan has always been practicing diligently, and the master has praised you, that is—" Even if the aptitude is mediocre, it is not enough to practice.
Quietly didn't say this, stuck out his tongue, changed the subject and said, "The competition will be held in two days. I must give Sun Hao a good look. Sister Yuan, I'm already in the middle stage of foundation building."
"So fast?" Chen Caixing said with surprise in his eyes, "Congratulations, as long as you practice steadfastly, your progress will be very fast."
A quiet child, he wanted to show off and be praised when his cultivation progressed. Now he smiled and said, "Master also said that my talent is still very good, but it is uncertain. As long as I am diligent, I am not as good as Uncle Lin Xin. Ling Hongfeng's hope."
From the early stage to the middle stage of foundation building, Shen Jing spent more than a month, and his aptitude was considered good among the same batch of disciples.
After chatting for a while, Shen Jing went back happily.
Two days later, the competition began.
The competition was held on the same day, and the square was filled with immortal spirits. There were three hundred disciples who came to participate in the competition, including those from Lingyun Peak, Kunlun Realm, Penglai Mountain, and some small sects. Among them, there are not many in the Kunlun Realm, only ten, and I also know that if there are players in this batch of newly recruited disciples, they will find out at the first time in Su Xiang's territory.
Therefore, the ten members of the Kunlun Realm are all indigenous people.
There are seats in the sky around the square, with three chairs in the middle.
The new disciples gathered in the middle of the square and stood up in different factions. Lingyun Peak and Penglai Mountain are juxtaposed, and the leader is Master Shen Jing, and there is a young man on the other side of Penglai Mountain.
"Just here?"
Master Shen Jing didn't speak, and almost blew up the disciples behind him.
It is clear that their Lingyun Peak is the branch of Kunlun Realm, and Penglai Mountain is considered a foreigner, but it turns out that they are so arrogant and deceiving in their territory! ! !
"Master!" Shen Jing was still angry, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was pressed back by the master.
"Not many things."
Shen Jing blushed with anger, and when she heard a chuckle from the disciple from Penglai Mountain next door, she could not wait to start the fight directly.
Who is the tribe of Kunlun Realm! Why are they so angry!
But the master didn't say anything, so he could only bear it, Shen Jing thought that she had reached the middle stage of foundation building, and the competition would teach these Penglai Mountain disciples to be human beings.
"Quiet."
The bell ding sounded, and the crisp sound surrounded the entire square. Everyone was calm and did not say any more. Just watching a fairy in front of the square with her robe fluttering, she said in a solemn voice: "The competition begins, all the disciples of Kunlun Realm and Lingyun Peak. If you enter the top ten in the competition, you can enter the Jiuzhongtian and worship under the door of Immortal Su Xiang, and the new disciples of Penglai Mountain and other sects, who perform well, can get a magic weapon."
Everyone obviously didn't speak, but Chen Caixing could feel the instant blood boiling of the new disciples around him.
It's no wonder that after entering the top ten, you can worship Su Xiang Immortal, who is in the Ninth Heaven Returning Stage. This is a huge temptation for all cultivators.
Kunlun Realm is one of the major factions in the world of self-cultivation, with countless treasures, not to mention the disciple of Immortal Su Xiang, who is one of the highest in the world today. It can be described as turning over.
The disciples of other sects thought about what the magic weapon promised by Kunlun Realm should look like.
For a while, the fighting spirit of the new disciples in the entire square was aroused.
"Invite Immortal Su Xiang, True Monarch Shenhuo, and True Master Yubing to take your seats."
There were three seats in the air, and Chen Caixing raised his head and glanced at them. The three looked slightly different, but they were the three captains of the City of Nothingness.
The competition is decided by group lottery. In the preliminary round, there are two-to-two duels. First half of them are drawn, and then two-to-two competitions are drawn. The more challenges, the higher the score, the top 30, and the wheel battle begins. One person is the leader every day, and the others challenge. , The champion who defeated the most people entered the finals.
Anyway, this competition system, the competition will be at least more than a month.
"Otherwise, we have been working hard to fly for more than a month, and it is not worthwhile to fight for more than three days." A newcomer said.
He also said: "I heard from my senior brother that the competition is held every five years. In previous years, the focus of the competition was epiphany and learning during the competition, but the prizes for this year's competition are too rich, especially if you go to the door of Immortal Su Xiang, I really envy you all. Disciple of Ling Yunfeng and Kunlun Realm."
This is the other sect.
The main sect has a lot of rules. If you choose to join the sect, it is impossible to easily betray the sect and switch to another sect because of your thighs. This is not ashamed in the world of comprehension. Therefore, although the disciples of the small sect are envious, they are only envious.
The draw in the preliminary round is more dependent on luck. Some are strong against the weak, some weak against the weak, and some are strong and tough. The latter suffers the most. Initially, one side withdrew.
Chen Caixing has always been African when it comes to smoking.
On the first day, he drew a mid-stage player from Penglai Mountain.
"Ling Yunfeng's?" The male disciple glanced at the clothes on the other side, with contempt in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "Is there no one in Ling Yunfeng? All of you are here to participate in the competition."
Yuan Xingxing, female, 16 years old this year, a farmer girl, not tall. Although she has been raised for less than a year, her face is not yellow and her skin is a little paler, but she is still thin and flat. She wears the school uniform of Ling Yunfeng's female disciple. Fluffy or pure and lovely. He wears it, with short hair that matches his ears, which is nondescript.
"Do you guys talk so much nonsense in Penglai Mountain?" Chen Caixing is also polite, sarcastically, your sister Yuan has never lost!
This sentence angered the male disciple of the other party and rushed up directly.
The trial of the big competition is over, and in the preliminary competition, it is not allowed to borrow external magic tools, and it depends on its own cultivation.
The bell rang.
The three hundred disciples in the square fought in pairs.
He knew the opponent's foundation after a fight, and among so many people, Chen Caixing was not polite, and slapped the opponent directly with one palm. "
Male disciple: …
This sounded familiar.
It was only when he remembered that his master was mocking cultivator Ling Yunfeng just now, his face was ashen, but his skills were not as good as others, so he could only hold up and asked unwillingly, "What's your name?"
"You deserve it too?"
The male disciple clutched his chest and seemed to vomit blood.
Deceiving too much! Dirty Mosaic.
Chen Caixing dealt with the one from Penglai Mountain in a few minutes, and then watched the competition with the others. As soon as he arrived, someone made room for him, and he said with a habitual expression: "Sister Yuan, come here, you can see that Xiaojing is still fighting, she is really good, by the way, who are you fighting with?"
"I didn't report my name, from Penglai Mountain."
He said angrily, "Penglai Mountain is so deceiving, he didn't even report his name, he looks down on others, I just hate that I'm not good enough and I'm an outsider, otherwise I'll really be angry!"
Chen Caixing saw that the girl was filled with righteous indignation, so she didn't say that he didn't report it. The girl misunderstood. Anyway, most of the disciples in Penglai Mountain are not good.
"Sister Yuan, don't be sad."
"?" Why is he sad
The girl comforted and said: "Oh, I'm still a small sect, I thought I could give it a try, but I didn't expect to lose after only two moves. Don't be sad, Sister Yuan, no matter how strong Penglai Mountain is, it's better than ours. Disciple is strong, it’s not your fault if you lose.”
"I know." Chen Caixing said with a smile, "I didn't take it to heart."
The girl naturally didn't believe it. Sister Yuan practiced so diligently, but she was defeated by Penglai Mountain in just a few moves. She must be very sad. She was still defeated by other small sects.
Chen Caixing knew what the girl was thinking when he glanced at it. Their disciples from outside the family of Fengyang were quite simple.
On the second day, after half of the brush, there were only 150 people left in the square, and the drawing of lots began to score that day.
Chen Caixing played ten places today, and three of them were from Penglai Mountain. He confronted other disciples outside the sect. Before the competition, they reported their names to each other. After winning, he politely said an concede. Everyone was not too young. Opposite face.
But there are only two words for those who went to Penglai Mountain.
'It's here', 'You deserve it too'.
Because the three I beat today are all arrogant and look down on people, so I first teased the cheap, and the other side looked at people with their nostrils. ! !
The competition is over today.
Chen Caixing was mixed in the crowd, and was suddenly stopped by someone. At first glance, the clothes were worn by disciples of Penglai Mountain.
"You are the female disciple who defeated our Penglai Mountain disciple?"
"Can't I go home crying and ask for foreign aid?" Chen Caixing asked.
The disciple's face sank and said, "Don't be too happy, see you in the final if you have the ability."
"I hope you can make it to the finals." Chen Caixing waved with a smile.
Shouting in front of your sister Yuan, who gave you the face!
The disciple of Penglai Mountain who was going to look for a place but lost all face:…
Ling Yunfeng is too deceiving! Deceiving too much!
On the second day of the scoring competition, seven people were drawn this time. Unfortunately, there was no one from Penglai Mountain. I met one from Kunlun Realm and two from Lingyun Peak. No friendship.
The two men, one woman, saw Chen Caixing dressed up and said, "You are from Ling Yunfeng? Why are you so raw, I've never seen it before."
"I'm a disciple outside the door of Xiao Erfeng."
The eyes of the two were somewhat contemptuous, but the female disciple on the face of Ling Yunfeng said politely, "I'll stop after a while, I won't hurt you."
The male disciple said: "You just admit defeat, otherwise I have no weight in my hands."
People gave enough face, Chen Caixing put on a white lotus upper body, smiled gently, the years were quiet and self-improvement said: "I've come here, thank you brother/sister for teaching me, I will definitely do my best."
Then he told female disciple Chen Caixing to stop until the end, and the other party retreated with a look of disbelief. Before the fight, he said that it would stop until the end, and when he was down, he began to aggressively attack. Chen Caixing is that you respect me and I return you.
To male disciples, of course he is 'no light or heavy in his hand' anymore.
"Thank you, brother, for accepting it." Chen Caixing said with a smile.
"Are you really an outsider disciple?"
Chen Caixing green tea put on his upper body, snorted, and said, "I know that my qualifications are poor, so don't talk about it, brother, I feel uncomfortable."
Senior Brother: ... mmp!
Before the big competition on this day was over, there were disciples outside the sect surrounded Chen Caixing, all of whom belonged to Xiao Erfeng. Their disciples from outside the gate lost seven to eighty eighty-eighty percent on the first day, purely for soy sauce. These two days of squatting and defending the competition were all watching other disciples in the peak gate, cheering up, and fighting for the finals to beat Penglai Mountain in the face.
Naturally, no one paid attention to Chen Caixing, an older, less talented outsider disciple.
"Sister Yuan, I thought you lost the first day, but I didn't expect you to enter!!!" The girl who comforted Chen Caixing on the first day said with incredible excitement.
Chen Caixing showed a weak expression, and said with green energy: "It's all brothers and sisters who let me."
"Penglai Mountain will never let you."
Chen Caixing tucked her short hair behind her ears, and said faintly, "Maybe it's because I'm pretty, I've been staring at people's faces before the fight, and the shameless ones have to look at people's chests, and when they're finished, they have to ask people's names, I don't think so. will tell them."
other people:…
Everyone who wanted to explore Chen Caixing's bottom was stunned. They didn't know what to ask. The male disciple who was full of Penglai Mountain fell in love with Sister Yuan? People staring at your chest may suspect that you are a male disciple. Are people in Penglai Mountain so unfavourable? ! !
"Who knows, some people are just panicking." Chen Caixing said softly.
?
Chen Caixing escaped when everyone was stunned.
That night, she knocked on Chen Caixing's door quietly, and said awkwardly with a small face, "Have you entered the top 30?"
Chen Caixing knew what was wrong when he saw the little girl, beckoned Shen Jing to sit, and said, "What's the matter?"
Shen Jing couldn't hold back his words, and said angrily, "Did you hide it from me on purpose?"
"what?"
"Your cultivation base."
Chen Caixing pinched the little girl's cheek and said with a smile, "Xiao Jing is very cute."
"Sister Yuan!"
"Okay, don't pinch it." Chen Caixing said with a smile: "You didn't ask, and I can't talk about the cultivation base all day long. The Kunlun world is full of spiritual energy. elevated."
Shen Jing knew how diligent Sister Yuan had been in her cultivation, but she was a little unhappy when she was hiding it from her, and said at this moment, "Then why are you cultivating now?"
"Pulse coagulation period."
Shen Jing's eyes widened, this, this is higher than Uncle Lin Xin!
"Shh, don't tell anyone." Chen Caixing touched the little girl's head, but he also knew that this matter could not be hidden for long.
Shen Jing went back to her room in a daze, her mind sobered, her heart was sour and envious but not jealous, she had to practice more diligently!
After the score match, the ring match is based on the score ratio.
Chen Caixing was caught in the middle, ranked 18th, the numbers are good, you can send it. During this period, he can challenge the champion. At this time, he has restrained himself, mainly learning, and there are a few who are really capable.
"Ling Yunfeng's rough disciple outside the door? Report your name."
The challenger that day was a disciple of Penglai Mountain, the one who was smashed by Chen Caixing to find a place for his junior brother that day.
Chen Caixing noticed three lines of sight not far above his head, and said softly, "Yuanxing, the female disciple outside Lingyunfeng's Xiaoerfeng Gate."
"Penglai Mountain Heming, let you know whose hands you lost."
In the ring match, the leader is defending, and others challenge. The more people defend, the higher the ranking. If you are knocked out in the first game as the leader, don't even think about entering the top ten, you will be at the bottom.
Chen Caixing's face was full of concern, and he said with sincerity and kindness: "You are the first game of the fight, otherwise I will wait for you to finish three or five games and come back again, or I will lose face after one game."
Heming: ... His face gradually turned hideous.