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Eleven teleportation

The bead in the lower dantian became large, and shrank again. Then it became larger and shrank again. In this way, cracks began to appear in the entire bead. This was a sign of the formation of the elixir. Suddenly, an irresistible suction force came from the bridge of heaven and earth, sucking the bead. It was about to burst when it reached its limit, and it was sucked smaller. The cracks were as good as before. The suction force disappeared and then began to rise to cracks. The irresistible suction force came from the bridge of heaven and earth, and began to absorb its true energy.

After going back and forth like this, Pu Hongyu himself didn't know how many times his spiritual consciousness was almost unconscious and was about to dissipate. Finally, the golden and slightly colorful bead in the black hole in the upper dantian that he could not see broke open, and then a large baby appeared inside the beads.

The beads in the lower dantian also stopped moving, becoming golden and bright, and there was also a trace of colorful light. It was different from the golden elixirs cultivated by others. Others were pure gold. At this time, Elder Yihezi, the main hall of Tianxin Sect, raised his eyebrows and showed a smile on his face.

He felt the energy fluctuation of Pu Hongyu Dancheng. In fact, he had always left a little spiritual consciousness in Tianlai Villa Courtyard, and each elder checked his own residence. Moreover, he had a disciple in it to enter into meditation. So he immediately felt it, and it was the energy fluctuation of the golden elixir that reached great success. How could he not be moved?

This disciple he asked to take in was of ordinary talent. He actually formed a golden elixir in just eleven years, and once he became a pill, he reached the late stage. It was really unexpected. Even Gu Xinglie, the 97th generation great disciple whom he valued the most, had been practicing the golden elixir for more than 30 years. He also spent a lot of spiritual yao on him to make such a fast method.

At that time, my thoughts on fate really attracted a very lucky disciple.

Elder Yihezi closed his eyes and recalled the beginning. However, he attributed all of Pu Hongyu's luck to his luck. That was not what luck was. He just practiced the fourth level of Tianxin Art without saying that there was no future, at least unprecedented. Now he suddenly entered the Great Kongming state that others dreamed of for more than a month and formed a golden elixir, and it was still in the later stage.

Pu Hongyu woke up from entering into meditation, but it was a pity that his Great Kongming state had not been in the long run, because the two upper and lower dantians were cultivated from the Nascent Soul and the Golden Pill was formed below, which consumed too much of Pu Hongyu's spiritual consciousness, and his body had to automatically awaken him.

Pu Hongyu was excited to use his spiritual sense to check his golden elixir. Seeing that his golden elixir was clearly in the late stage of the golden elixir, it was only in this way that he could match his seventh level of Tianxin Art. However, he still couldn't see any changes in his eyebrows. It was still black like a hole. In fact, it was all the mysterious voice that the master set up a barrier there. Even his master could not see the situation inside, let alone outsiders.

Pu Hongyu adjusted his breath for a while, and stopped when his head was no longer drowsy. After all, the energy consumption was too great at that time. When he walked out of the practice room, he found that all the brothers around him were gone. He was the only one left in Tianlai Villa.

After looking at the time formation here, I realized that it has been a month and seven days since I practiced, and this time I have been in seclusion for a total of 37 days. That is not the number of days since the celebration of ten thousand years has begun.

I hurriedly set up a flying sword and flew towards the main hall. There are no young people who don’t like the fun. There are so many prizes. Just look at how many shops on the street can now line up with a promotional bid to get some small gifts.

Now we are in the second stage of the competition. The first stage is to do some basic selection, test, test strength, and test the concentration of true energy, etc. Only those who can pass are eligible to participate in the second stage of the competition. Of course, the group still needs to be divided. The following groups are in the first group, the second group in the Jindan stage, and the third group in the Nascent Soul stage.

Starting from the fourth group, the cultivators at this time have different skills of magic weapons and heart techniques, which are not the only evaluation criteria, so the fourth group of the out-of-body stage and the distraction stage, the fifth group of the early Mahayana stage. Of course, the ones that follow are basically the elders of each sect have been there, and these people will not compete on stage again.

Pu Hongyu saw that there were many people, but he couldn't find a familiar brother. He would ask about some basic situations respectfully when he saw people. It was good to be polite. Anyone who was caught by him, no matter whether he was humble or rebellious, even if he was impatient, he would tell him a little bit.

But the answer I got was discouraging.

Because Pu Hongyu missed the basic test in the first stage, he never had the chance to participate in the competition again. If he can't compete, he certainly has no chance to win the prize. If he wants to win the prize, he has to pay two yuan first...what? You also asked why you pay two yuan. $#%Can you win the lottery if you don't buy the lottery first? You #%%#Bird.

I was discouraged and could only watch the fun. I then looked for my senior brothers.

I chose a ring to watch the game casually. It happened to be the second group of Yuanying level. On top were Qian Yuanzi and a burly big man with a beard.

"Well, Qian Yuanzi is really a genius." Pu Hongyu still had to admire him. He was at the mid-stage level when he injured himself last time. I heard that now he is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul and is bound to reach the out-of-body stage. In addition, the big man opposite him is in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul. He wants to know the victory or defeat. He doesn't want to see it anymore.

"No, how can I see the cultivation level of the two of them?" Pu Hongyu asked in his heart. Only those who are lower than his level in cultivation can see the cultivation level of people below their level. If the level is less than three, you may not be able to see the hidden magic that others need to use.

Pu Hongyu was wondering. A "boom" sound came from the stage. Looking over. The big man was blown by Qian Yuanzi and a thunder technique, and he was dizzy. Qian Yuanzi took the opportunity to hit him with a talisman. Even Pu Hongyu thought the big man was going to be beaten again. At this time, the big man was obviously still in a hazy state, but he couldn't see him and just a few hand techniques were hitting it in all directions. The speed of his technique was completely inconsistent with his body shape.

In this case, no matter which direction Qian Yuanzi wants to attack him, he will never succeed. Then the big man fainted and flew away again. Even Pu Hongyu laughed out loud. Because following the big man's approach, it was the most correct way to prevent sneak attacks, but he was still dizzy and didn't see the other party using a talisman. He started to shift. And the direction of the transfer happened to meet the talisman.

"Boom" was bombed to the barrier again. Qian Yuanzi was also very distressed. This guy's cultivation level was obviously lower than himself. I don't know what kind of martial arts he practiced, he was simply not afraid of being beaten. He didn't know how many times he was knocked away by himself. His opponent was still the same as someone who was fine.

"You are the ancestors, you can't create a bigger barrier. You are the son of the turtle and bounce back every time, making me want to stay away and come again... Watch me move instantly... "The big man roared.

Haha. I am still a fellow villager from Sichuan. Oh, it wasn’t that there was no such place in Sichuan at that time. Maybe the classic quote “Bird of the Patriarch” was left to future generations by this gentleman.

"Haha..." Passerby A

"Haha..." Passerby B

"Oh...haha..." Passerby C.

There was another burst of hilariousness in the audience.

No, the facts once again proved how adorable his choice was. His instant move scared Qian Yuanzi, because he suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yuanzi, not a centimeter away. The two almost kissed. Qian Yuanzi waved his hand and he flew again... He flew in the air, and he could still hear his scream: "Abstaining defeat, admitting defeat... unlucky... unlucky..."

Qian Yuanzi, although he won this game, his face was pitch black.

Because when the big man walked off the stage, he still whispered loudly: "Evil, so evil... No wonder my ancestors went out to explain and asked me to retreat when I met Shu... It turned out that the word Shu represents this sissy..." The audience laughed so hard that he screamed... Qian Yuanzi himself was a handsome man. Compared to him, he was so handsome, and he was so handsome... and he was called... sissy by this guy.

Qian Yuanzi was so embarrassed that he was crazy about being shy from the audience. He stared at the big man who walked off the stage. His walking posture seemed to be a winner. Qian Yuanzi's eyes were full of vicious resentment.
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