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- When Chen Qing raised one foot and walked down the steps, he felt waves of powerful force suddenly swarming towards him, like countless hostile insects suddenly impacting him.
Chen Qing remembers that the purpose of testing the spiritual roots at this level is to let the spiritual energy enter the body, and then guide the spiritual energy to circulate in the body, which can open the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy is unobstructed, and the human body can withstand the impact of the spiritual energy, that is, the spiritual roots are there, but Cultivation.
But at this moment, when Chen Qing felt the gas rushing into his body and trying to enter his body's spiritual veins, a strong sense of rejection and crisis surged from deep in his heart.
The little dry pot standing behind Chen Qing suddenly stood up straight. Although its legs were short, they were straightened as if it was ready to attack. It raised its wings menacingly and raised its entire spine. , with a fierce look of rapidly exploding hair, and opened his mouth to scream, impatient, and sometimes raised and sometimes dropped his front paws in front of him, as if Chen Qing was about to rush over if he was any closer to danger.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them. It was a good test, but why did it seem like a test? Many elders frowned, feeling that this little thing was interrupting the test and affecting Chen Qing.
However, Chen Qing, who had a spiritual connection with Xiao Gan Guo, instantly felt the sense of crisis that Xiao Gan Guo felt. He knew how powerful Xiao Gan Guo was, and naturally knew that Xiao Gan Guo would never make a mistake in judging such a simple sense of crisis. .
He frowned, then closed his eyes, raising his feet halfway instead of moving forward. Immediately, the spiritual consciousness was suddenly released and enveloped the entire staircase.
Immediately, there was an indescribable impact rolling back and forth on the entire steps. Constant rapid thrusts, wanting to rush into her body immediately.
Although the color of this ferocious aura cannot be felt with his spiritual consciousness, Chen Qing always feels that it is black, a kind of black that belongs to crisis.
Chen Qing raised his feet and pondered for a moment, feeling that there were countless resistances stopping him before landing, unless he guided the spiritual energy of this step into his body
He gritted his teeth and his eyes darkened. Decide to trust your own feelings and the feeling of the small dry pot.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ But Chen Qing suddenly retracted his stepped foot, squatted down, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Many people originally thought that Chen Qing was going to admit defeat. I can't even get up the first step, but this guy actually wants to continue?
"Ha, if it doesn't work, then it won't work. Just get off the stage. Why are you still humiliating yourself there?" The young man with the bone-loving rat on his shoulder had already squeezed to the front to watch Chen Qing's test. He saw that Chen Qing actually passed the first level. Before walking up, he couldn't help but immediately sneered.
Others who had long seen Chen Qing coming with his spiritual pet and were not optimistic about it even started talking to him.
"Why humiliate yourself, just stay silent." Many people shook their heads.
But the leader, who was sitting in the center and looked indifferent, suddenly frowned. His gaze shot around like lightning, and then he glanced at the little thing in the field, pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.
When Xiao Gan Guo saw Chen Qing retreat and sit down, he retracted his wings. He also sat down, seeming to be in tune with Chen Qing.
After Chen Qing sat down, he put his hands flat on his knees and kept changing his fingers. He seemed to be in concentration and practicing some kind of skill.
Behind the pen-writing deacon. The blood from the broken fingertips of the Sword Sect deacon who was doing the hand gesture had already stopped, but black energy was constantly lingering around his fingertips. He bit his lip and glared at Chen Qing, as if he was very annoyed that Chen Qing didn't inhale the spiritual energy that he had manipulated into his body.
But now when he saw Chen Qing sitting down and serious about his luck, his brows were furrowed tightly. Then he turned his finger, and the black air circled around his fingertip, and then suddenly turned into the shape of a small sword, on the man's sleeve. Maintain a stable posture internally.
And Chen Qingzheng continued to use his luck to release the energy in his body to attack the strange spiritual energy on the first step in front of him. Sure enough, as soon as his spiritual energy was released, the malicious spiritual energy on the steps suddenly gathered at one point, like a sharp sword, constantly impacting the spiritual energy shield released by Chen Qing, as if it was about to break through Chen Qing's spiritual energy defense and pierce Chen Qing's body. Qing's body.
Shocked, Chen Qing suddenly opened his eyes, his round eyes full of understanding and coldness, someone was plotting against him!
Without saying a word, he immediately clasped his hands in front of him, and then quickly guided the spiritual energy in his body along the meridians of his arms to flow continuously towards his fingertips.
When he pointed forward, countless spiritual energy turned into reality, fiercely heading towards the malicious true energy that turned into sword energy in front of him!
Chen Qing continued to run the "Removing Qi" technique, driving the true energy to continuously flow out. becauseAt the same time, practicing the "Qingdao Zhengqi Sutra" makes the attacks he releases full of righteousness, and the true energy transformed by the spiritual energy becomes stronger and stronger. Like the sharpest bayonet, it strikes without fear.
The deacon of the Sword Sect standing behind the people was shocked. He pinched his thumb, index and middle fingers together. The black energy suddenly became extremely sharp, piercing several other fingers on his hand and rolling in along the wound. Then he pinched his fingertips into a ball, and the black air on his fingertips instantly expanded in a circle.
After doing all this, the deacon's face began to turn pale, but he gritted his teeth, and his eyes that stared at Chen Qing were even brighter and his hatred was deeper - in order to fight quickly before others found him, he paid a lot of effort. Big price! The ability to accumulate essence and blood for five years has been damaged, and the cultivation level has greatly declined!
Chen Qing took a deep breath, and his hands shook violently in front of him. However, between the two breaths, he stabilized his hands, gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to rush out.
At this moment, even the onlookers could see something was wrong. Chen Qing's appearance clearly didn't look like he was losing his mind!
That means there is something wrong with the formation!
Zheng Lan¡¯s face turned pale, her brows furrowed, and she was about to run towards the deacon who was doing the test. It must be stopped, Chen Qing is going to be injured
Cao Huanong grabbed Zheng Lan and said, "He can handle it."
Zheng Lan turned to look at Cao Huanong and said nervously: "But just in case"
Cao Huanong pursed his lips and reached out to pat Zheng Lan's arm. She glanced at Chen Qing again before saying, "Let him deal with it on his own, it's okay." She lowered her eyes and saw that the little spirit pet that had just sat down stood up again, but it did not face Chen Qing. Qing looked around, but turned to look at the onlookers, as if looking for something.
impossible. Is this little thing so humane? He actually knows how to find the instigator of Chen Qing¡¯s assassination? It must be an illusion
But as if to prove Cao Huanong's guess, the small dry pot suddenly flew up, and then looked towards the peripheral disciples further away. to scan more people.
Cao Huanong raised his eyebrows and laughed. It seems that Chen Qing has never let her down yet! Ever since she heard in Lingxu City that Chen Qing was causing trouble in Xianpinfang City, she had been curious. Did this person encounter some rare opportunity? By some strange combination of circumstances, she has been paying attention to her until now, but Chen Qing has created more interesting events for her time and time again.
And this seemingly ordinary little spiritual pet is probably not as simple as imagined. Is it a battle pet cub? Is it because you are still young that you cannot tell the level of spiritual pets? She released her spiritual consciousness several times to see what level of spiritual pet this little thing was, but she only found blankness.
Everyone was watching and guessing when suddenly an old man walked into the crowd, stood in front, glanced at Chen Qing, and then his face darkened. He opened his mouth and said: "Holding the spirit talisman, fight back fiercely!"
When Chen Qing heard this, he didn¡¯t question it at all. He immediately took out a magic talisman and the magic talisman flashed. It turned into a ball of flame, and then Chen Qing pointed forward, and a burst of flame rushed toward the attacking sword energy on the first step.
This flame pillar is yellow inside and red outside, and looks extremely hot. When it hits any Qi sword, it suddenly explodes. The Qi Sword was suddenly wrapped up, and then it boiled, rolled, and burned.
And those low-level new disciples who were wondering what Chen Qing was fighting against, at this moment, after the flames wrapped the sword energy, they could distinguish the shape of the sword energy in the flames, and a burst of surprised sounds came out. , turbulently infecting everyone's emotions.
When Chen Qing used the magic talisman and the flames exploded, the body of the deacon who was hiding behind the people immediately shook, and his expression became even more ugly. He looked at the old man with both eyes. Although he was a little confused, when he saw the palm After seeing the reactions of the sect masters and the sect masters, a burst of fear arose from the bottom of his heart - who was the old man who came forward for Chen Qing and asked Chen Qing to use the magic talisman?
?????????? The leader, who had just been sitting there watching Chen Qing¡¯s performance and waiting for the result, suddenly stood up when the old man appeared, as if he had seen some big shot suddenly appear. He was shocked.
Several sect leaders and elders who had more seniority in the Hero Sect and had started earlier were even more shocked. There was even an elder who was so surprised that he stood up and shook his body for a while, almost falling down.
The old man turned a blind eye to the big men of the sect who looked at him as if they were a Martian. He kept his eyes fixed on Chen Qing. With a wave of his hand, the big men who were about to run towards the old man instantly stopped in place. No more movement. It was as if they just obeyed the old man's instructions.
"And those disciples who were completely unfamiliar with the old man looked at him with dumbfounded eyes. Their hearts were beating wildly, and they began to guess who this big shot was. !
while sittingChen Qing in front of the steps did not know the specific situation behind him. When the tongue of fire released by the magic talisman was devouring the sword energy crazily, Chen Qing pinched a magic talisman again with his right hand, and then made a move with his left hand towards the tongue of fire he had released before. , the flame was suddenly recalled by Chen Qing, and then disappeared.
Without waiting for the sword energy to react and sprint again, Chen Qing's right hand had already picked up another talisman at some point. The talisman flashed with a cold blue light spell. Chen Qing pinched the talisman's fingers, and the talisman suddenly turned into countless forms. The blue light disappeared.
At the same time, there was another, more dazzling, arm-thick blue cold light, which rushed at a faster speed towards the sword energy that wanted to attack Chen Qing crazily again.
When the blue light approached the sword energy, a layer of white mist suddenly evaporated, surprising the monks onlookers - what was that white energy?
"Could that white gas be -" Still unable to hold back the eagerness in his heart, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"No, no!" Another person shouted immediately, and shouted his opinion eagerly as if rushing to answer: "That's the water vapor where hot and cold collide!"
Before the man could finish his words, the blue light released by Chen Qing's spiritual talisman had completely covered the sword energy after releasing the white mist.
And the extremely hot sword energy that had just been burned suddenly condensed into lumps. Then, before everyone had time to analyze what happened, it suddenly exploded into countless fragments and fell in front of Chen Qing¡ª¡ª
That blue light pillar is actually a frost light pillar that is completely opposite to the red tongue of fire! ! ! !
And the Qi Sword was already extremely hot under the extremely hot tongue of fire. In an instant, it once again withstood the extreme cold. Under the extreme cold and heat, it could not bear it and shattered all over the ground
At the moment when the Qi sword shattered, the deacon standing behind the deacon felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly surged up his throat. Worried about being seen by others, he had to suppress the smelly blood. As he swallowed hard, his throat became even more burning and painful, his face became even paler, and his lips were as green as Wu Dalang's hat.
And his fingers were completely blackened, as if they had been seriously poisoned by the talisman. Before others could find the initiator, he took a few steps back to escape.
But suddenly a black shadow suddenly rushed over. He raised his head in shock. As soon as he showed a surprised expression, the black shadow suddenly swooped down.
At this moment, the deacon was seriously injured and his power was greatly damaged. He was at the end of his strength and in urgent need of recuperation. At this moment, there is nowhere to resist. The black shadow's two sharp front claws were like black skull claws, and they slashed across the deacon's exposed neck when he raised his head¡ª¡ª
A piece of blood spattered out, and the black shadow spread its wings and flew one meter above the people's heads. While hovering, it looked at the deacon who was unwilling to fall because his throat and artery were scratched. , his eyes were filled with the mockery and coldness of a cold-blooded animal looking at its dying prey.
That expression is actually full of humanity.
It¡¯s Chen Qing¡¯s ¡®pet¡¯ small dry pot!
Those monks who felt that the small dry pot was useless and just an embroidered pillow showed horror at this moment - even though this thing has no level and cannot practice, it is an ordinary pet. But with this speed and physical attack ability, it is pretty good
It¡¯s not a pet that doesn¡¯t exist!
Many female monks who had touched the small dry pot just now couldn't help but touch their necks coldly. Thinking about it, when I knelt down to touch the small dry pot just now, I had no defense at all, let alone any wariness. Under such circumstances, if this little thing suddenly attacks me, I'm afraid there won't be any time to resist, so
These female monks, who have always been favored, suddenly seemed to have learned a practical lesson - on the road to immortality, one must never underestimate the enemy at any time! !
At that moment, when they looked at Chen Qing and Xiao Gan Guo, their eyes were no longer as contemptuous as before, but more cautious.
"A little bit of brains, huh." After the old man said this, he walked over to the deacon holding the pen next to him.
Although the deacon who wrote the pen didn¡¯t know the old man, he saw the reactions of the other elders and understood what he should do. He immediately stood up, lowered his head and respectfully handed the chair he was sitting on to the old man.
Without even looking at the deacon, the old man pulled up the chair and sat down.
At this moment, many people reacted from watching the excitement and saw all the elders and sect leaders standing up. They looked at the old man again, stood up with fists, and did not dare to sit down anymore. So, at this moment, no one in the audience dared to sit except the old man.
"And Chen Qing, who had been fighting against the sword sect's deacon, finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.Immediately, he straightened his back, turned his head and looked behind him. The small dry pot immediately fell on the table next to the little old man and climbed down. Chen Qing immediately knew that the old man was probably the person who had just offered to help, otherwise Xiaoganguo would never approach anyone easily.
So Chen Qing nodded and smiled slightly towards the old man to express his gratitude, then turned back and faced his own test platform ladder again.
At this moment, some of the elders who were standing couldn't help but feel furious: Grandma, you brats are laughing so hard! I didn't dare to smile when I faced this senior. Damn, I don¡¯t even dare to show my teeth! I kept my head down even as I spoke, not daring to look at the old man! This brat actually smiled at the old man! How dare he smile at the old man! Grandma, what a hell! (To be continued)
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