ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

"Heh, interesting."

Chi Wenxing and a group of judges observed the images on the water mirror with an interested look on their faces.

Spiritual beasts are resources for cultivation, not pests that need to be completely eradicated.

Therefore, when the Immortal Alliance is testing whether a young cultivator is truly a genius, it will still focus on how they fight against others. If they can't even fight against humans, how can they fight against heaven?

"Deputy leader, do you think the seven of them have a chance of winning against Du Xinghe?" the male judge next to her asked her.

"I think……"

Chi Wenxing looked at Du Xinghe's expression on the water mirror and said, "These seven people should go back and learn from their master how to avoid danger and seek good fortune. Judging the opponent's strength is a crucial step. Garbage gathered together will only become a garbage can. Do they think they can win by putting the garbage can on Du Xinghe's head?"

Among the seven Jindan cultivators, there was a younger generation on the judging panel, and they were all praised as outstanding disciples in their own sects in the past.

Hearing the deputy leader's harsh words, they couldn't help but change their expressions: "It's not as bad as the deputy leader said!"

"I'm afraid the deputy leader thinks too highly of Young Master Du."

Chi Wenxing was too lazy to even look at them, and just looked at the people on the water mirror: "I don't value a person who has won all the ten-day competitions, so why would I value other ugly people? I don't have a fetish for the weak."

The judges, who were well aware of this person's poor quality, all remained silent.

If I argue with her for a few more words, she will turn around and start cursing. It would be beneath my dignity to quarrel with the deputy leader here, so forget it.

What they did was right. Chi Wenxing was already preparing to utter the next curse word.

It’s not that she thinks much of Du Xinghe.

But she had never lost a match in the Immortal Alliance Competition that year. How could she get a good ranking in the end when she couldn't even reach her level? Did she think that she could sneak attack others when they were tired just by forming a team?

Chi Wenxing simply looked down upon all weak and tactless monks equally.

……

There were a total of seven Jindan cultivators who besieged Du Xinghe this time.

It is said that the unity of the cultivators this time was also due to Du Xinghe's contribution - the number of soul flowers in Ju Ku State was limited, and she hunted down the spirit beasts with soul flowers day and night. With the efforts of other cultivators, they actually plundered all the soul flowers in the state. The neighboring states all had monks place bans there, and breaking them would offend all the monks in the neighboring states. So some people started to instigate others to attack Du Xinghe and divide up her gains.

The rhetoric is nothing more than those few -

"Du Xinghe must have just reached the Jindan level. She is a casual cultivator with an unstable foundation. Doesn't she hunt spirit beasts every day? We will follow her secretly. Everyone gets tired. When her spirit power is almost exhausted, we will rush at her... Then don't be stingy with the magic tools and talismans in your hands. Look at the back of her hand! Defeating her with all our strength is more cost-effective than killing ten spirit beasts."

The seven Jindan cultivators divided the work and cooperated with each other. One of them was good at tracking secretly. He let his spiritual pet spider drop invisible and odorless tracks at the places where she had to pass through the Star River, so that they could know her whereabouts from a safe distance.

Little did people know that Du Xinghe would activate his Purple Wisdom Pupil every day to check if there was anything on his body that shouldn't be there.

This good habit is still preserved in "Night Banquet".

Yun Yongshu only went behind the door once, and his body swelled up like a balloon that was about to burst. When she recalled it now, the door seemed to have countless white whiskers entwined around him...

There are many monsters that suck human essence in Pingyun Continent. If a mortal accidentally enters one of them, he will be sucked dry in an instant.

But the white whiskers injected spiritual energy into Yun Yongshu.

Aura is what all cultivators pursue.

A sudden overdose, however, will transform a person into a monster... No, Du Xinghe recalled carefully again, the substance injected into Yun Yongshu's body was very similar to spiritual energy, but a little different, purer, more intense, as if taking away a strand of it could bring life to a thousand miles of wasteland.

Ever since that time, Du Xinghe developed the habit of using his Purple Wisdom Pupil to check wherever he rested.

And the same goes for myself.

In the Juku State, this habit allows her to find the location of powerful spirit beasts more easily—

No matter how high the cultivation level of a spiritual beast is, there is no such thing as fasting. They like to eat, drink, defecate and urinate from the bottom of their hearts, so they will leave many traces of spiritual energy on the road. Once the Purple Wisdom Eye is opened, it is as convenient as turning on a full-map perspective plug-in.

So, Du Xinghe also discovered the little spider.

A spiritual pet with an owner would often carry traces of its owner's energy. She could tell at a glance that it was not a wild spiritual insect, so she pretended not to notice and waited with interest for it to leave traces on her body.

God helps those who work hard, and she finally caught a big one.

It was quiet all around, with only the rustling sound of leaves when the wind blew.

In the darkness, there are faces full of doubt and uncertainty.

Some people even want to turn around and run away.

There are seven of us anyway, right? When crossing the galaxy, you have to make choices. Go after the easy ones, the ones that are close...

As if she had read their minds, her cold voice rang out again: "Whoever turns and runs away first, I will chase him."

The black-robed monk's heart tightened and he wanted to ask loudly why?

He's about to escape, why are you chasing him and killing him?

Isn't there anyone else here?

Crossing the Star River; "No reason, I just like it."

The seven people hid very well, and even with Du Xinghe's purple eyes open, he could only see the traces of three people.

But she didn't believe that three people would dare to hunt her down. There must be someone else in the dark.

They felt that "killing people" was more profitable than killing spirit beasts, and so was she? However, she was ashamed to ambush the weak unless it was necessary and there was a second option.

It is another matter if the weak come to you.

The seven people clenched their teeth, and two of them wanted to back out.

At this time, Yu Yan, the leader, whispered in secret: "Don't panic! Since she has discovered us, let's do as we agreed."

Du Xinghe waited for a while. Just when her patience was about to run out and she was about to take the initiative to attack, the light of the magic circle being activated lit up not far away.

They knew clearly that they could not be her opponent in a one-on-one fight.

A magic circle was set up with talismans in advance to bind her here.

I saw a blue light appearing on the horizon, and a magic circle with her as the center was approaching in the blink of an eye, isolating everything inside and outside. Even the sky darkened, and a shadow was covering Du Xinghe's head.

Seven people attacked her one after another, and spiritual energy of different attributes surged wildly in the magic circle.

The dense shrieks startled countless birds.

The hearts of other foundation-building monks in the state tightened and they looked up in fear, wondering who was fighting.

The rain of arrows summoned by the spiritual fire covered the sky. Du Xinghe also looked up at the sky. The dots of fire reflected in her deep purple eyes, as if lighting up a pair of pupils.

The rain of arrows is just the beginning, there are also swords and guns in the dark.

Even the ground she was standing on showed signs of softening. Perhaps a cultivator with earth spiritual roots was secretly performing a spell to provide her with a one-stop service of cremation and burial.

"So there were seven?"

The strong wind blew Du Xinghe's long hair, and the fat kid on his head struggled to avoid being blown away.