Brother is a piece of fairy meat

If the Nascent Soul cultivator is the pillar of a sect, and the Dandan cultivator is the backbone of a sect, then the Foundation Establishment cultivator is the cornerstone of the sect.

The number of foundation-building monks of a sect directly determines the number of future high-level monks of such a sect.

And the five-year Danxia Mountain Small Secret Realm Opening Conference is actually a big competition between the foundation-building disciples of various sects.After Su Wei rested for half a month, the Dabi was held as scheduled.

The Yujianzong Foundation Establishment disciples who came with Zhang Qing and Huamu Court are all late Foundation Establishment and even Dzogchen. Su Wei, as the only mid-Foundation Establishment, was not criticized by other members. After all, Su Wei left Yujian Zong Shi has already passed the sixth floor of the trial tower and is fully qualified to participate in this competition.

As the youngest contestant, Zhang Qing patted Su Wei on the shoulder: "Your master wants you to come back with the first prize, is Xiaowei sure?"

Su Weiman didn't care: "Elder brother, don't worry, I will definitely win this first place."

After hearing this, Huamuting frowned: "Safety is the most important thing, don't take Master's words too seriously." He was afraid that he would ignore himself because of Master's instructions.

Zhang Qing is the first apprentice of the Great Elder Linyuan Zhenjun of Yujianzong. He is 280 years old this year, peaking in the late stage of alchemy, and is expected to conceive a baby at 350 years old. He is a well-deserved elder brother of their generation.He is also a genuine swordsman, even though he has a handsome face, he has a face of ice all year round, and the aura of "don't get close to strangers" is the envy of Huamu Court.

Because Zhenjun Linyuan and Zhenjun Hengyuan are brothers of the same master, they are also relatively close to each other. As the oldest senior brother, Zhang Qing is equivalent to watching the younger brothers and sisters grow up. Ting and Su Wei are no exception.

After Zhang Qing heard Huamuting's words, his usually serious Bing Cuang face also frowned, and he taught directly: "Junior Hua's words are wrong, and we, sword cultivators, will go forward indomitably. There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, only failed swords." Xiu, there is no sword cultivator who admits defeat."

Huamu Tingjun's face turned red, and he murmured for a moment that he didn't know what to say. Although they were of the same generation and both were Daoist Jiedan, Zhang Qing was after all two hundred years older than him, and in fact, he had always looked at it as an elder. .

Zhang Qing frowned again, the master's apprentice was really not suitable to be a swordsman.But looking at Huamu Ting's cultivation, Zhang Qing can only lament in his heart. The 82-year-old middle-stage alchemy and the 180-year-old mid-advanced stage are both called geniuses. Compared with this, it's all, he still says a few words Bar.

"That big brother, senior brother, he just cares about me, just talking casually, I will definitely go all out in the big competition." Su Wei hurriedly rescued his senior brother.

Huamu Ting also sighed: "Xiao Wei, I am not good at martial arts, senior brother, and all my master's hopes are pinned on you." Although his cultivation base has increased rapidly, he is not good at martial arts, and he failed to earn money for his master in the Foundation Establishment Competition. To be the first, although the master didn't say anything, he knew that the master had regrets. After all, the big brother Zhang Qing once won the first place, although it was more than 200 years ago.

"Brother, don't worry, I will give Master a first prize. I'm leaving." After saying that, Su Wei cupped his hands at Zhang Qing and Huamuting, and jumped onto the stage.

The Danxia Sect is also very keen on the foundation-building competition held every five years.Just look at the thirty arenas, floating in the air, with ethereal aura, and above each arena hangs a treasure mirror of enchantment. This mirror is very valuable. The injury he received would heal immediately once he left the enchantment.It is said that this precious mirror is worth five thousand high-grade spirit stones alone, which is equivalent to 5000 million low-grade spirit stones, which many monks dare not even think about.

The Danxia Sect is famous for its alchemy, and the alchemists are well-known and rich in the world of cultivating immortals. Therefore, the Danxia Sect is even more famous for its wealth and wealth, and there are rich species in the secret area. They are not good at fighting. The monks from all walks of life are allowed to enter, and the monks who enter have to pay one-fifth of the harvest. The income alone is enough to offset the cost of holding the competition, not to mention that the monks from all walks of life have to ask for Danxia after picking the spiritual plant. Zong's alchemy, in this way, not only will most of the picked spiritual plants go to Danxia Zong, but also a large amount of alchemy fees will be collected.

Su Wei was in ring five, and his opponent was a male cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. He looked in his forties, with a wisp of goatee, and he looked like a mortal teacher.Seeing that Su Wei jumped up, he was short and thin, with a scar on his face, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. His eyes looked contemptuous, but he still politely cupped his hands and said, "I'm here to cultivate Shen Ming casually in Xiaqingyang. What's your name?" The small print was extremely heavy.

The corner of Su Wei's mouth twitched slightly: "Su Wei, Yu Jianzong." The black long sword shone like obsidian in the sun.

"It turns out that you are little fellow daoist Su. Seeing that you are not very old, it is not easy to achieve such a cultivation level. I think you might as well just admit defeat, so as not to get injured and lose the reputation of Yujianzong." Shen Ming stroked his beard with his hand, As if thinking about Su Wei.

Su Wei smiled proudly: "The Royal Sword Sect only has defeated sword cultivators, and there is no sword cultivator who admits defeat."

Shen Ming sighed and shook his head, with a very regretful look: "In that case, then I'm not going to be polite. Please." With a folding fan in his hand, he seemed to be strolling in his own garden.

"Please!" With the long sword in his hand, Su Wei's aura changed abruptly. With a single strike, the dense sword energy instantly overwhelmed the sky and rushed towards Shen Ming. The beast jumped out of the folding fan, and roared at Su Wei.

Zhang Qing, who was watching the battle, shook his head: "This casual cultivator will definitely lose." He turned his head and said to the Foundation Establishment cultivators who had not gone to the competition beside him: "Remember, on the battlefield, no opponent should be underestimated!"

All the disciples agreed.

Zhang Qing said to Huamuting again: "Junior Brother Su is using your sword technique? It looks a little different."

Huamuting stared intently at the little figure on the ring jumping to avoid swinging the sword. It has been two years since Su Wei has grown so much?He smiled faintly: "Now it's just a resemblance."

The dense network of sword qi was indeed born out of the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword Technique of the Flower Screen Court, but it was different from the harmless one in the Flower Screen Court. When Su Wei opened it, each sword energy was like a terrifying flying needle, not only killing the opponent Including the snare, the opponent will be riddled with holes.

It turned out that the Spring Wind and Rain Sword could still be used like this.

The sword of a sword cultivator is originally used to kill people and subdue demons, but it is only used to trap opponents. How can a sword cultivator be iron-blooded?

Huamu Ting stared blankly at the battle on the field, and fell into his own thoughts.

Zhang Qing let out a low growl, "Goddamn it, he's still responsible for guarding Huamu Ting, watching a game can give him an epiphany, and let them old seniors how to live."