Cultivation of Immortality: Refining the Innate Spiritual Treasure at the beginning

"Two fellow Taoists, let's just wander around the peaks, or is there anything you are interested in?" As soon as she left the reception room, Han Mengjie's whole body immediately returned to the look of being inaccessible to strangers.

"Junior sister Han, let's go to the arena in Star Square!" the woman from Beihaizong said with a smile.

"Since Senior Sister Chu said it, let's go to Star Square." When Han Mengjie heard this, a fighting spirit flashed in her eyes.

Afterwards, Han Mengjie led the two of them towards the teleportation array. After a while, the three of them entered an open-air arena.

There is a ring in the middle, and around it are layers of stands. However, those stands were empty and there was no place to sit.

Now, there are two inner disciples competing in the ring, and there are only about twenty people watching the excitement in the stands.

This arena is used for disciples to compete. As long as both parties are willing and their realms are not much different, they can come here to discuss matters.

Here, there will be strong men from the sect presiding over the battle. No matter how fierce the battle is, there will be no life-threatening danger. Moreover, the sect will treat ordinary injuries.

However, for a competition here, each person must provide a venue usage fee of 200 contribution points.

In addition, everyone who comes to watch has to pay a small contribution value for the ticket. This part of the contribution value belongs to the winner.

Unless someone wants to prove their cultivation, usually no one would come here to compete. After all, no one’s contribution value comes from the strong wind.

Of course, there are some people in the sect who have conflicts with each other. Most of the people who come here to fight are this group of people.

If Li Yang hadn't shown the strength to crush his peers before, Zhu Hongtao would have already found a way to drag Li Yang here.

Even now, there are many people who want to bring Li Yang here to have a discussion. After all, it was originally rumored that Han Mengjie and Li Yang had an ambiguous relationship, which angered many core disciples.

Moreover, the battle here is not limited to realm. Even if there is a huge gap in cultivation, they can still compete on the same stage.

"Senior Sister Chu, since we have arrived at the arena, why don't we also verify our cultivation level!" Standing in the stands, Han Mengjie suddenly spoke.

More than ten years ago, when she was still in the late stage of Jindan, she lost to the opponent here because of a single move difference. Han Mengjie has always been worried about this, and now that he has a chance, he naturally wants to win it back.

"Junior sister Han, I came to Tianjian Sect with my master this time, mainly to bring my junior brother to see the world, so we might as well skip the competition." Chu Chanyi said with a sweet smile.

She is self-aware. Last time, she barely defeated Han Mengjie by one and a half moves with the power of the magic weapon. Although her cultivation has improved now, the gap with her opponent has not widened.

Chu Chanyi had long heard that Han Mengjie had comprehended the meaning of the Yin Yang Sword. If the two of them were to compete again, she would probably lose to him. Naturally, you can't do such a shameful thing.

Chu Chanyi thought that as long as she did not compete head-on with Han Mengjie, when the two of them were together in the future, Chu Chanyi's reputation would always be higher than that of Han Mengjie.

When Han Mengjie heard Chu Chanyi's refusal, although she was angry, she couldn't get angry because she was a guest after all.

"It's a pity that my cultivation has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise I can compete with Senior Sister Han." The one who spoke was the young man in red standing behind Chu Chanyi.

Hearing this, Han Mengjie glanced at the other party. This guy's eyes glanced back and forth on her body, which made Han Mengjie extremely uncomfortable.

"Since you know that your cultivation is not good enough, then practice hard!" Since the other party was a guest of the Beihaizong, Han Mengjie couldn't help but replied coldly.

"I usually practice very hard. This time I came to your sect to see the world with my master and senior sister. Since we have come to the arena, let Senior Sister Han see what I am capable of, junior brother. At the same time, let me see the world. The powerful golden elixir of the Sword Sect.”

When the young man in red said this, his eyes glanced at Han Mengjie's delicate body.

At this time, the two people on the stage had just finished competing. Both the people on the stage and the people watching the excitement were preparing to leave the arena.

At this moment, the young man in red turned into a rainbow light and landed on the ring. This incident stopped many disciples who wanted to leave.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, I am Beihai Sect Lincang. I have completed my cultivation in the golden elixir stage. Today I am visiting Tianjian Sect with my master. I passed by the arena and came here to ask for advice from fellow Taoists of Tianjian Sect." Lincang was full of emotions when he spoke. With an arrogant face, he almost said that he wanted to challenge the disciples of Tianjian Sect.

As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Han Mengjie. Just now, when the three of them entered the arena, they were discovered.

Now that Lin Cang is on the stage, many people are speculating on his relationship with Han Mengjie.

"Boy from the Beihaizong, let me meet you for a moment!" A loud shout rang out from the stands, and then a blue figure appeared at the edge of the ring at high speed.

"On the arena, everyone depends on their abilities. As long as there is no life-threatening crisis, I will not interfere!" The disciple in blue had just landed opposite Lin Cang, and the old man standing in the corner of the arena suddenly spoke.

The arena is usually a place for disciples to compete, but challenges from outside sects also happen from time to time. As a strong man presiding over the arena, these scenes are already familiar.

On the ring, two figures stood facing each other. Lin Cang held a folding fan in his hand and looked calm. The blue figure on the other side pointed faintly at Lin Cang with the long sword in his hand, obviously a little nervous.

No one announced the start, but both men were ready to fight.

"My name is Wang Zilin, inner disciple, please give me some advice!" After the disciple in blue announced his family status, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into five sword shadows and flew towards the opponent.

"Little Doyle!" Lin Cang chuckled and waved the folding fan in his hand casually. A blazing flame flew out and directly blocked the five sword shadows.

Boom boom boom!

The flames collided with the sword shadows, causing a violent roar.

Then, the sword shadow disappeared, and the flames continued to advance, directly bombarding the long sword in the hand of the disciple in blue.

boom!

There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. Wang Zilin, who was only in the middle stage of Jindan, was directly bombarded off the stage.

All of a sudden, the audience in the stands were talking a lot.

"This Lincang still has some strength. He was able to defeat Wang Zilin in the middle stage of Jindan with one move."

"The folding fan in his hand should be a great magic weapon. I feel that Lin Cang did not use his full strength."

"You actually came to challenge our Tianjian Sect, and you came with the Ice Fairy. Isn't this looking for death? I have already sent the message to the senior brothers who are pursuing the Ice Fairy!"

"Lin Cang is definitely the leader of Beihan Sect. We inner disciples can just watch the show and wait for the core disciples to deal with him!"

"Isn't this guy just coming to the stage to challenge in order to show off his strength in front of the Ice Fairy?"

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