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Chapter 1127 Six Holy Sons

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    It¡¯s just that Qingyang is a little puzzled. How could such a big figure as the Infinite Saint Lord appear in such a small place?  It's a bit strange to live in a remote thatched house with a low-level female foundation-building cultivator instead of living in the main hall of Wuliang Mountain.

    But think about it again, there are many strange people and strangers among immortal cultivators, and it is not uncommon to see those with weird tempers. The entire Wuliang Mountain belongs to Wuliang Holy Lord. It seems not unusual for him to find a place to hide and be quiet at will. Compared with this cold hall  In comparison, the small hut was more comfortable.

    Seeing that Qingyang noticed him, Wuliang Shengzun nodded towards Qingyang. The other party obviously recognized Qingyang and knew that he would appear here. Come to think of it, Wuliang Shengzun is the master of Wuliang Mountain. Why?  Maybe we can't find out the details of an outsider in Qingyang?

    Qingyang knew that he might not be able to hide his identity. The Infinite Saint is not stupid. How could a person who can refine golden elixir-level elixirs without relying on spiritual thoughts be a Qi Refining monk?  Qingyang did not expect that it was not his gradually recovering strength that exposed him, but his own alchemy skills.

    However, looking at the appearance of the Infinite Saint, it seems that he has no intention of causing trouble for him, and through the contact in the past few days, Qingyang can also feel that the Infinite Saint is not the kind of person who is difficult to get along with, not to mention that there is still a lot of trouble between the two.  With the alchemy as a link, there shouldn't be too much trouble. Thinking of this, Qingyang calmed down a little and continued to stand in the team and play tricks.

    There was business to be done. After Nodding in greeting to Qingyang, Wuliang Shengzun quickly returned to his previous appearance. As other Jindan monks came to the group of prospective saints, he first scanned them with his spiritual thoughts.  Then he said: "You are all young talents from various fairy cities, and you have gone through many selections to get here. However, you don't need too many saints from Wuliang Mountain. Five or six are enough, so you people still need to be eliminated.  80% off. Don¡¯t worry, everyone, I don¡¯t judge people by their appearance. Whether you can eventually become the Holy Son or not depends on your strength. The method is very simple. Then I will release the pressure of the golden elixir monk in front of you, and I will choose among them.  The six people who have persisted longest under my pressure are the holy sons of Wuliang Mountain."

    The Infinite Saint was straightforward and explained the rules clearly in just a few sentences. Without wasting any time, he waved his hand to tell the other monks to step back, and then released his pressure.

    To unleash pressure on a group of people requires a lot of strength. Fortunately, these quasi-sages are only at the Qi refining stage, and the Infinite Saint is not only a golden elixir monk, but also has a golden elixir that is close to that of a Nascent Soul monk.  The huge gap in strength among the ninth-level monks was enough to cope with this scene.

    Before everyone could react, an invisible coercion enveloped everyone. Unexpectedly, three quasi-saints squatted on the ground as soon as their legs went weak. The three people's faces suddenly turned ashen, but in the world  There is no one who sells regret medicine, so who told them not to prepare in advance?  Soon the Golden Core cultivator took action and dragged them out of the range of the Infinite Saint, and they were eliminated.

    Although these three people are not careful enough, it has something to do with their lack of strength. When they broke into Lianxin Alley before, they all rushed out at the last moment. They could barely pass the previous level. The influence of Lianxin Alley  He has not completely disappeared, and now he is suddenly put under the pressure of the Golden Core cultivator. He will definitely not be able to cope with it, and it is normal for him to be eliminated.

    In fact, the situation of the remaining people is not much better. After all, they are just a group of Qi Refining monks, let alone the Golden Core monks. Even if they are under the pressure of the Foundation Establishment monks, it is difficult for them to cope with it, let alone the ninth level of the Golden Core.  The reason why others were not overwhelmed immediately by the pressure of the monks was that the Infinite Saint Lord had retained his strength, and the reason why they had rested longer.

    Of course, the test of the Infinite Saint will not be that simple. After only ten breaths, the intensity of the pressure has increased by another 20 to 30%. This time everyone has a certain degree of psychological preparation, but no one is overwhelmed, but look at it  The situation of several people seems to have reached the limit.

    The Infinite Holy Lord did not stop. After another ten breaths, the pressure he released increased by 30% again. Those people who had reached the limit could no longer hold on, and their legs went limp and collapsed on the ground.  Then they were dragged out by other Jindan cultivators. After two consecutive eliminations, only eighteen of the twenty-seven people who had followed Master Si Tian were left.

    The gap in strength among these monks is actually not big. Most of them are seventh-level Qi Refining monks, with only a small number of eighth-level Qi Refining monks and ninth-level Qi Refining monks. By this time, many of them have reached their limits, but people follow  People have different potentials, and their ability to bear is different.

    At this time, the Infinite Saint also became cautious, worried that applying too much pressure at once would hurt these elites, so after ten breaths this time, his pressure only increased by 10%.

     Despite this, some people still couldn't bear it, and six more people were eliminated in the blink of an eye. Now, including Qingyang, there are only twelve quasi-sages left on the field, and the Infinite Saint Lord said before,  Only the six that lasted the longest were selected, which meant that half of them had to be eliminated.

    These people have gone through many tests to get to this point. Seeing that they are only one step away from becoming the Holy Son of Wuliang Mountain, no one wants to be eliminated at the last moment. Except for Qingyang, all the remaining eleven people  Grit your teeth and persevere, for the sake of your own future.

    The game is still going on. After ten breaths, the pressure of the Infinite Saint has increased by 10% again. Fortunately, this time, only five people have been eliminated, and there are still seven people left on the field. Among these seven people, Qingyang is also included.  Including Jiao Chenfeng of Dry Tomb City, only seven people were selected from the ten fairy cities, and Dry Tomb City was able to occupy two of them, which is considered to be the best among all the fairy cities.

    At this time, the Immeasurable Saint became more cautious. He did not dare to increase the pressure at once, but slowly increased it. He could not even reach half of it in ten breaths. In this case, the Quasi-Saint Son  Their endurance seemed to have increased, and it was not until more than ten breaths later that one person fell to the ground, with a gray face, and was dragged out of the range of the coercion by the golden elixir monk.

    If he is really weak, then that's it. This person's strength is not much different from the other six. He was eliminated just because of a small oversight and became the last one among all the quasi-holy sons to be eliminated, let alone him.  He and even the onlookers around him felt sorry for him.

    Previously, the Holy Lord Wuliang said that he would choose six people, but now there are exactly six people on the field, which means that the remaining six people will become the quasi-holy sons of Wuliang Mountain. The final selection of the holy sons is officially over, and the competition between them  It was over for now, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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