Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 395
Boom, boom~~! !
Thunder clouds gathered, and under the might of the sky, even the elders couldn't help frowning.

With such power, even at the peak of the Foundation Establishment period, I am afraid it is far inferior.

But Han Bao only has the cultivation base of the peak of the mortal realm.

The mutated heavenly spirit root is indeed the darling of heaven and earth.

But they thought so, but they still didn't dare to let Han Bao use this move.

After all, if this thunderbolt really strikes down, then Gao Ziyou will definitely turn into flying ash.

But just when Feng Yuanpeng and a group of elders were about to make a move, Lin Qianjun stopped them: "Everyone, there is no need to stop them, just wait and see what happens."

"Elder Wuchen. Why?" Feng Yuanpeng looked at Lin Qianjun with some doubts and asked.

Lin Qianjun smiled and said: "In the dark, everything has its own destiny. This is a catastrophe for my apprentice, and it is also Han Bao's catastrophe. If we interfere, it will only make this catastrophe brew even more tragic in the future. Therefore, , I will not wait to interfere, but it is a good thing."

Hearing the sound, Feng Yuanpeng and all the elders fell silent.

Calculating the secret of heaven, in today's era, is actually not very recognized by monks.

Because such things as heavenly secrets, after the collapse of the heavenly way, there will be nothing left.

Maybe the big monks can perceive some future trajectories on a whim, but no matter how specific, it is difficult for them to know.

But since Lin Qianjun had already stopped him, they couldn't interfere anymore.

They could only silently think about how to appease and compensate Lin Qianjun if Gao Ziyou died tragically.

at this time.

Gao Ziyou, who was opposite Han Bao, only felt an extreme danger hovering over him. He glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky, and his expression became serious.

He knew that the thunderclouds could not continue to gather, otherwise he might really have to play off this time.

Thinking of this, Gao Ziyou turned his mind and used the sword control technique that Lin Qianjun taught him.

"Control the sword with the heart, the heart is in front of the sword, the heart goes to the sword. Heart Sword Art!!"

歘! !

The flying sword made of thousand-refined black iron turned into a ray of light and went straight to Han Bao. This speed broke through the sound barrier, and it had already reached the speed that only monks in the foundation-building stage could achieve.

However, at the same time, Han Bao's decision changed, and a thunderbolt also fell from the thundercloud.

Crack~Boom!

The speed of the electric light was even faster than the flying sword. The blazing thunder that was as thick as an adult's arm knocked down the flying sword, and at the same time damaged Gao Ziyou's spiritual consciousness attached to it.

"Ah! Ah~!"

Gao Ziyou let out a cry of pain, couldn't help but fell to the ground with his head in his arms, and couldn't control the flying sword anymore.

bang~!

The flying sword fell to the ground like a piece of scrap iron, and didn't move for a moment. Among them, the ignorant Qiling was also severely injured by the thunder, and now he is basically in a half-waste state.

Han Bao looked at Gao Ziyou with a cold expression, and said, "It shouldn't be you, you don't deserve it!"

As the sound fell, a huge thunderbolt fell from the thunder cloud and headed directly towards Gao Ziyou.

Boom~~!

Bang~!

Kacha~
A spiritual barrier appeared on Gao Ziyou's body, but it broke apart in an instant and was pierced by the thunder.

However, what people didn't expect was that after the thunder broke through this barrier, a second spiritual barrier appeared on Gao Ziyou's body, offsetting the remaining power of the thunder.

This scene surprised everyone, and Han Bao's expression became more and more cold.

boom! !

boom!
Boom boom boom! !

Thunderbolts fell one after another, Gao Ziyou's spiritual power barriers were pierced one by one, and Han Bao's spiritual power was also rapidly depleting.

At this time, Gao Ziyou finally regained some sanity.

He took off his coat, revealing the dense storage bracelets on both arms.

These things were all copied by him with his copying ability. There are more than 50 pieces in total, all of which are top-quality spiritual weapons.

If it weren't for the storage spirit bracelet that couldn't hold the storage spirit bracelet, he could copy more.

The moment they saw these storage bracelets, almost everyone turned their attention to Lin Qianjun.

Their gazes are complicated, and no one can tell the emotions inside.

But it's nothing more than yearning, envy, complaints about his waste of things, and yearning to hug his thigh.

And Han Bao's expression was also stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, and said angrily: "Why!!!"

As the sound fell, thunderbolts fell, easily piercing through the spiritual shields on Gao Ziyou's body.

So far, of the more than 50 storage spirit bracelets on Gao Ziyou's body, only three of them still have auras that have not been triggered.

And Han Bao was at the end of his battle.

Both of them understood that next, it was time to decide the outcome.

"Five elements reincarnate, birth and immortality" Gao Ziyou's five elements gathered spiritual power, and the five-color aura circulated on him, and the cycle of mutual generation gradually became stronger.

Lin Qianjun had taught him this trick, but after all his understanding is limited, so he has never been able to understand it.

And once accidentally, after he discovered that he could use the copy ability to copy spirit spells, he copied it when Lin Qianjun used this trick.

So at this time, he was almost like Lin Qianjun himself performing this skill.

This is his biggest trump card!

"The heart attracts the aura, and the thunder is faint." Han Bao made a formula in his hands, and the thunderclouds in the sky became more and more terrifying.

In the next moment, the eyes of the two converged, and at the same time they released the brewing spiritual art.

A large number of thunderbolts descended from the sky, turning into a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket.

The spiritual power of the five elements on Gao Ziyou's body turned into a colorful dragon-shaped phantom and rushed towards the sky, colliding with it.

Boom~!
The huge power bloomed accordingly, and the aftermath spread, stirring up endless waves of air.

The defensive formation on the sidelines appeared to block the aftermath, so that the disciples who watched the battle were not hurt.

In the competition field, Gao Ziyou stood staggeringly, with an extremely painful expression on his face, and the three storage spirit bracelets with residual aura on his right arm had lost their luster.

On the other side, Han Bao's spiritual power was exhausted, he held a sword in one hand, and looked at Gao Ziyou with disbelief.

This is his most powerful spirit technique, and the spirit technique released by Gao Ziyou is actually comparable to him.

Although he won by half in the end, it has to be admitted that Gao Ziyou is already comparable to him in terms of strength at this time.

An inferior pseudo-spiritual root, similar to his mutated heavenly spiritual root?

This is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Pfft~" Finally, Han Bao was furious, coupled with the excessive consumption of spiritual power, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground and passed out.

"In this battle, Gao Ziyou wins, and the Zongmen Grand Competition is over." Elder Hou Yan announced the result of the Grand Competition in due course.

And Lin Qianjun also got a system prompt.

【You have completed the mission [Don't fight for steamed buns]. 】

[Mission Evaluation: A war between the krypton gold cheating party and the European Emperor. 】

[The reward "Free Attribute Point*1" has been issued. 】

Lin Qianjun casually added free attribute points to luck, giving himself 18 luck points, and immediately got up and left the seat.

This time, the No. 1 reward of the Zongmen Grand Competition is a small spiritual vein, a choice of spiritual art, and a top-grade spiritual weapon.

After Gao Ziyou received the reward, he and Lin Qianjun embarked on a journey back to Moonfall Valley.

On the way back, Gao Ziyou's mood was always up and down.

Compared with winning the No.1 Zongmen Grand Competition this time, what he was more worried about was what he had exposed in the Grand Competition.

Others don't know, but doesn't my master know?

As for the origin of those things, if the master asks, how should he answer?
Just say that you can copy items?
Or hide it?
Hesitating, waiting, until returning to Moonfall Valley, Lin Qianjun did not ask him these things.

Finally, when Lin Qianjun was about to return to the practice room, Gao Ziyou asked aloud, "Master, do you have anything to ask?"

Lin Qianjun was silent for a while when he heard this, and then said: "No."

After speaking, Lin Qianjun turned and left.

Gao Ziyou's eyes widened. After a while, he seemed to understand something, and immediately bowed to the end in the direction where Lin Qianjun was leaving, and made a big salute.

He was very moved.

Master probably knew everything a long time ago, but he never asked about his own affairs.

He knew his secret, but he didn't become greedy, and even took the initiative to take on these troubles for him, so that the rest of the sect would not doubt him.

Now that Gao Ziyou thought about it, he understood the reason why Master didn't come to interfere with his cultivation.

It is estimated that when I copied those things by myself, Master already knew about it.

That's why Master didn't continue to give me the resources to practice.

Speaking of which, Gao Ziyou was also a little emotional.

Although he doesn't know how high his master's cultivation is, but with his special ability, he feels that even a strong person in the cultivation realm cannot be indifferent, right?
But he, the master, still faced it with an ordinary attitude, which made him admire his state of mind.

Time goes by, spring goes and autumn comes.

Gao Ziyou spent another five years in the Bone Sect.

In the past five years, he has met many friends in the Bone Sect, and at the same time he has become more and more aware of the cruelty of the cultivation world.

Incidentally, Han Bao has already built his foundation and successfully condensed the Zilei Artifact Bone.

After establishing the foundation, Han Bao found Gao Ziyou who was still at the peak of the Mortal Realm, but he didn't come to challenge Gao Ziyou, but to apologize.

After all, he was also a disciple with a good heart and mind back then, that is, he had suffered too much praise in the past ten years, which made him a little lost, so he felt jealous.

He was defeated by Gao Ziyou in the competition, so he somehow understood some things.

Let go of that obsession.

Gao Ziyou's temperament is not bad, and since they are all from the same school, it can be considered that they don't know each other, after some exchanges with each other, they have become friends.

Time passed again, and Gao Ziyou had been in Qiguzong for 30 years.

At this time, Han Bao has reached the peak of foundation establishment and has become the ninth elder of the sect, ready to break through the realm of cultivation at any time.

And Gao Ziyou is still staying at the peak of the mortal realm, and many new disciples in the sect have surpassed him.

This seems to be the fate of inferior and pseudo-spiritual roots. They are destined to cultivate to the peak of the mortal realm at most, and there is no possibility of getting any closer. Even if he stays in Lin Qianjun's training room, which has hundreds of times more spiritual energy than the outside world, he can't let his cultivation level Get the slightest growth.

However, although his cultivation stagnated, Gao Ziyou made rapid progress in other aspects.

He has made some progress in performing spiritual arts, refining alchemy, refining weapons, arranging formations, and drawing talismans, and he has barely entered the door.

Moreover, the various characteristics possessed by his spiritual bone embryo have also become more powerful.

He copies and smelts a lot of precious materials every day, and the spiritual bone embryo becomes tough and powerful, with countless mysterious dao patterns appearing on it. It is completely impossible to turn the embryo into an organ bone.

This matter continued until Lin Qianjun's closed-door training ended, and finally ushered in a turning point.

(End of this chapter)