Carrying the identifier from the interstellar to the world of immortal cultivation

On the second day, most of the cultivators of the Jinling Sect went to Tianque Peak, only Chi Weiyu and Zhang Shulin returned to the sect first and began to prepare for this big business with the Liu family.

Chi Weiyun is the head of the Jinling Sect's Alchemy Room. Although the alchemy business with the Liu family was signed by the Deacon Hall and the Liu family, the alchemy room is needed to assist in the purchase, sorting, and verification of alchemy materials and the decomposition of alchemy tasks one by one.

Of course, with the current number of alchemists in the Jinling Sect, it is impossible for all these pills to be handed over to cultivators with alchemy qualifications. Alchemists like Sui'an who have not yet obtained an alchemist certificate will definitely have to take on some tasks.

Therefore, the quality control of the pills must be meticulous and strict. This is the sect's largest pill business, and it is also the first time to do business with the immortal cultivation family in Chunkong City. Earning spirit stones is important, but for the sake of the sect's reputation and the long-term expansion of the business, it is possible to sacrifice some immediate interests and focus on the future that may not be too distant.

All of these required adequate preparations in advance, so even though Zhang Shulin was originally planning to participate in a ring match, he didn't bother to go on stage to fight. He and Chi Weiyu hurried back to the sect, ready to report the good news personally to the sect leader, Zhenren Jingxu.

Fan Qiongzhi was really interested in the arena competition. When they arrived at the Tianque Peak arena competition venue, the deacons of the Wanxian Sect had just arrived, but there were already many monks below who were eager to try and wait for the competition.

It is said that in the entire Yunchuan, only Lingque Sect and Chuyun Sect can host events like the Immortal Sect Competition. There are no less than a hundred arenas on Tianque Peak that can provide individual competitions. Sui An felt that if he did not use flying techniques or flying instruments, and only relied on his two legs to walk around the entire competition venue, it would probably take two days.

Although, except for the contestants in the arena competition, the cultivators watching the competition below are prohibited from flying, but this does not cause trouble to everyone, because the arenas of each realm are concentrated on a high platform. For example, there are a total of forty arenas built for the Qi Refining Stage arena competition. Although they cannot see all forty arenas at a glance while standing below, each of the forty arenas is very close to each other, and the space magic is cleverly used. Therefore, if you want to watch the competition on which arena, you only need to move slightly. But if you want to watch the Foundation Establishment Stage or Golden Core Stage competition, you need to climb the cloud bridge. Fortunately, the cloud bridge between each realm is very wide, so there is no need to wait and there will be no crowds.

"Just this one place, even if we use all our sect's strength and spend all our wealth, we still can't build even one tenth of it!"

Su Mengjue sighed.

"Senior Sister Su, don't worry. We will become powerful in the future! Even if we can't compare to super sects like Lingque Sect and Chuyun Sect, one day we will catch up with Danfu Sect and even surpass them."

Fan Qiongzhi was full of confidence. The alchemist competition a few days ago had given her a lot of excitement.

"We are still far behind the Danfu Sect. I don't know how many years it will take to catch up with them." The young boy Fan Tuo frowned slightly.

Fan Qiongzhi glanced at her younger brother and said, "As long as we can catch up, it doesn't matter if we spend a little more time. Fan Xiaotuo, do you think we can catch up with the Danfu Sect?"

Fan Tuo nodded, "Of course, I just hope that day will come sooner, before our lifespan ends."

Fan Qiongzhi's eyes widened. "What are you thinking? It must be before we die, otherwise I will die with regrets."

Obviously, the "long time" in the minds of these two siblings is not the same concept.

"Okay, let's begin. Hey, you guys just mentioned the Danfu Sect, and the people above seem to be from the Danfu Sect."

Su Mengjue pointed at the thirteenth ring. Just then, a thunder note sounded, and the deacon announced the start of the ring competition. The moment the deacon finished speaking, people jumped onto the ring. When everyone looked over, they found that there was a person standing on each of the forty rings. Those who first entered the ring first bowed to the judges and deacons above, then turned around and bowed to the group of cultivators below, "Please give me your guidance, fellow Taoists!"

Su Mengjue had good eyesight and soon discovered that there was someone they knew standing on the 13th ring. Sui An looked over and saw that it was He Xuxing from the Danfu Sect.

"Why is he going to school so early?" Sui An was a little confused.

"That's nothing strange. The Danfu Sect was founded on alchemy and talisman techniques. He's a junior and disciple of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Danfu Sect, yet he didn't even make it to the finals of the Alchemist Competition. This is a huge loss of face. After failing in alchemy, he naturally wants to make up for it elsewhere. Although being the last one to show off his status, I don't think his personal strength can support it. So it's better for him to go on stage first. At least he can fight more people, attract some attention, and gain some praise."

Sui Dong, who once followed a great cultivator, had naturally seen a lot of the world, so he had a thorough understanding of He Xuxing's psychology.

Sui An nodded, "That makes sense."

The Jinling Sect's group went directly to the bottom of the No. 13 arena to take a look. Soon, a male cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining jumped onto the arena. The male cultivator was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and there was no obvious sect mark on the robe. He should be either a casual cultivator or a cultivator from some small sect or family.

"My name is Zhang Sheng, please give me some advice, Fellow Daoist He!"

Although Zhang Sheng's cultivation level is one level lower than He Xuxing's, he is tall and strong. His magic weapon is a pair of large round iron hammers. His strong muscles burst out with a sense of power that is rarely possessed by magic practitioners.

"This is a physical cultivator!" Shu Yeyu said.

"Do you think He Xuxing will win?" Fan Qiongzhi was very interested in this.

"Yes." Fan Tuo said with certainty.

As the deacon gave the order to start, the two people on the stage started moving. Zhang Sheng controlled a pair of iron hammers and approached He Xuxing, but He Xuxing did not dodge or evade. Just when the cultivators below thought that the pair of iron hammers were about to hit He Xuxing's face, the defensive shield around him lit up. Although Zhang Sheng was very strong, he was unable to break through the spiritual shield.

At this moment, He Xuxing's flying sword passed through his spiritual shield and pierced towards Zhang Sheng on the opposite side. The moment the flying sword passed through the spiritual shield, the spiritual shield automatically opened a channel. Zhang Sheng moved his wrist, and Sui An saw the iron hammer draw a few strokes in the air, and a magic seal burst out from the iron hammer. He Xuxing found that the moment his flying sword passed through the spiritual shield, a majestic energy used his spiritual sword as a carrier to attack him fiercely.

Even though he had noticed something was wrong in advance and quickly took out a talisman and slapped it against his chest, he was still unable to remain motionless when the tremendous force really hit him. Not only did he take a big step back, he also couldn't help but spit out blood.

Suddenly, exclamations of surprise were heard from the cultivators below. There was shock, regret, and a hint of sarcasm in their voices, saying, "So it's just like this."

He was a direct disciple of a Yuanying cultivator from Danfu Sect, one of the six great sects. He had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. Not only was his cultivation level one small realm higher than that of the cultivator attacking him, but he also possessed many treasures. Yet, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood at the very beginning.

Logically, He Xuxing should not be able to hear those sounds, but he felt that he heard them.

He knew that he was careless.

Cheng Yue, who was below, also frowned when he saw this scene. Zhang Sheng looked big and strong, and the first impression he gave people was that he only had brute force but lacked intelligence. However, he didn't expect that this man was not only powerful, but also meticulous. In the first round, he made Senior Brother He suffer a great loss.

The other disciples of Danfu Sect sighed nearby, "Is Senior Brother He going to lose?"

"Senior Brother He was the first to step onto the stage. Even if he can't defend ten people, he must at least defend five or more people to enter the finals. Otherwise, our Danfu Sect will lose face again!"

Want it again?

When everyone thought of the previous Qi Refining Stage Alchemist Competition, even though the Talisman Master Competition was as good as in previous competitions, it did not dilute the frustration of losing the Qi Refining Stage Alchemist Competition. Just like the elders said, even if they lost in the Golden Core Stage Foundation Establishment Competition, it would be better than losing in the Qi Refining Stage. After all, those alchemists in the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Stages also came from the Qi Refining Stage and had achieved good results in the past. However, the Qi Refining Stage represents the future of the sect. Losing in the Qi Refining Stage would make outsiders think that their Dan Fu Sect has no successors.

If this impression is allowed to take root in the hearts of the Yunchuan cultivators, the negative impact on the Danfu Sect will be far-reaching.

"He's going to lose!" Fan Qiongzhi looked at Fan Tuo with joy.

"I can't lose!" Fan Tuo looked confident.

The fact was just as Fan Tuo said. Although he lost the first round, the talismans and magic weapons on He Xuxing were far superior to Zhang Sheng's. In the end, Zhang Sheng was seriously injured by He Xuxing with a talisman and a top-grade magic weapon, the flying leaf dart, and fell off the ring.

A deacon immediately carried the man down and handed him over to a doctor for treatment.

At the same time as the individual competition began, the medical competition also began. The patients of the medical practitioners were the monks who were injured in the competition. As for how to judge, there was naturally a set of applicable standards.

Sui An originally wanted to go to the Foundation Establishment Arena Competition to take a look. Several Foundation Establishment masters from the Jinling Sect had already confirmed that they would participate in the competition, but he was stopped by Fan Qiongzhi.

"Although Uncle Lu and my father will go on stage, they shouldn't do it this early. They must observe for a while and find the weakest one before going up. Let's finish watching the Dan Fu Sect first."

"If he keeps winning, we might have to wait for several hours." Although He Xuxing was injured just now, the Danfu Sect has no shortage of pills. After he swallowed the pills, his condition seems to have recovered well.

"Impossible." Fan Qiongzhi didn't want to think about such an outcome.

Sui An certainly doesn't want He Xuxing to win all the time. Cheng Yue is her enemy, and her enemy's senior brother and admirer is naturally also an enemy. She is happy when her enemy is in trouble, and she is frustrated when her enemy is proud.

Yes, she is such a vulgar person.

On the No. 13 ring, he watched five monks, including Zhang Sheng, attack the ring. Except for the first one, Zhang Sheng, who made He Xuxing suffer a loss, the other four, and the monk who lasted the longest, only fought with He Xuxing for less than twenty moves before he was knocked off the ring.

"Do we really have to keep winning? If we win five more, we can enter the finals!" Several people looked at each other and were disappointed.

"How about... I go up?"

Seeing that no one immediately went up to the ring, Shu Yeyu suddenly spoke.