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Chapter 396 The peace bell rings, the prelude to the competition

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    The Bagua furnace crackled, and the fierce three-flavored true fire surged in the Bagua furnace. From time to time, a trace of innate divine wind swept into the Bagua furnace, further fueling the fire.

    The Fierce Fire Alchemy Pill is nothing more than that.

    Wangchen was pitifully controlling the three-flavored true fire. He could neither make the fire too big nor too small, nor too fast or too slow. This alchemy has very high requirements for the control of the three-flavored true fire. One disadvantage is that  The fate of the elixir turning into ashes.

    He looked at Yu Duxiu who was refining elixirs with big eyes. When he saw that Yu Duxiu had no reaction, he just closed his eyes and meditated, comprehending supernatural powers and sorting out his magic power. Wangchen had no choice but to hang his head and use the three-flavored real fire powerlessly.  .

    Yu Duxiu turned a blind eye to Yu Wangchen's little moves. This girl has mastered the powerful three-flavored real fire at a young age. She still needs to polish her temperament, otherwise she will be like a monkey in the future, lawless. Then  Not bad.

    The strongest among the strongest, the stronger among the strongest, and each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation.

    The polishing of magic power is a trivial matter, the key is the character of the mind. If the character of the mind is not enough, it will only make people complacent and lead to disaster.

    Time is passing slowly, and there is an endless stream of people coming to the door every day to ask for elixirs. Yu Duxiu doesn't care, he just accepts the medicinal materials and asks people to go back and wait.

    While I realized the learning, Yu Duxiu enlightened and sorted out what he learned.

    Yu Duxiu's biggest shortcoming is not magical power, but a lack of magic power. Unless he can overcome the three disasters, practice one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred magical energy, and obtain one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years of magic power, he can  You can really squander your magic power without any scruples and dominate the world.

    Time passed by, and I don¡¯t know how many years of refining the elixir was. On this day, suddenly the entire Bingzhou covered by Taiping Dao sounded like the sound of a morning bell.

    The sound of the bell was not deafening, but it was very penetrating, and the entire Bingzhou was enveloped in the sound of the bell.

    "Clang".

    "Clang".

    "Clang".

    The bell rang three times, and the entire Bingzhou was boiling with excitement. Countless sects, large and small, and casual cultivators got up and rushed towards the Bingzhou General Altar on Taiping Road.

    "The great competition between the sects, congratulations from all the sects." Yu Duxiu slowly opened his eyes, and his aura became more restrained. Sitting there, he seemed to be a man in the mortal world, without leaking any breath.

    As he finished speaking, he saw a path of rainbow paved light extending into the distance in the void. From a distance, he saw a man riding a white crane. Behind him, countless disciples lined up neatly, holding colorful boxes in their hands.  He rushed towards Taiping Road with a respectful expression.

    "The Wanchuan Huangtu Sect congratulates the Taiping Dao Competition for its smooth progress, and would like to offer you a small gift."

    The person who is riding the crane at the head is sitting on the white crane, his voice is high-pitched and full of energy, and he looks like an immortal.

    "The Ancient Beast Sect came to congratulate the Taiping Dao Competition on its success and specially sent a congratulatory gift."

    In the distance, there was another group of men wearing animal skins riding various monster beasts, rushing towards Taiping Road with the monster aura rising into the sky.

    The person who took the lead was a middle-aged strong man. The muscles all over the body of this strong man were in blocks, as if they were being cut with a knife and an axe, and they were very smooth.

    This ancient beast sect monk was filled with demonic aura. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a group of big demons coming towards him.

    "Xuanchizong wishes the Taiping Dao perfect merits and virtues." However, he saw soaring fire clouds reaching straight into the sky, and the burning breath seemed to evaporate even the clouds in the sky.

    "".

    Countless sects and monks gathered together as if they were going to the market. The colorful road paved with thousands of rainbows in the sky extended to the end of the world. This is the bridge of Taiping Road that welcomes guests. Whenever a sect has a grand ceremony, it will inevitably  Open your sect widely and welcome guests from all directions.

    "The sect competition is about to begin. Let's go to Bixiu Peak." Yu Duxiu looked at Wangchen who was still controlling the real fire and let out a long breath.

    Hearing this, Wangchen immediately stood up, his face full of joy, but he immediately sat down and sat upright: "Brother, if we go to Bixiu Peak, who will control this alchemy furnace?"

    Yu Duxiu shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have my own way."

    As he spoke, he saw Yu Duxiu move his palm lightly, flicking between the hair, and picked out a piece of green silk. He folded it slightly, and saw that the half centimeter-sized green silk was held by Yu Duxiu in his hand, and his mouth  After taking a breath, I saw the black hair flying in the air, and the next moment it turned into another jade figure.

    Looking at the two Yu Duxiu whose faces, auras, and movements were the same, Wangchen immediately widened his eyes and said, "Senior brother."

      "Let's go" Ignoring the stunned Wangchen, Yu Duxiu took the lead and walked out.

    "Senior brother, senior brother, wait for me, what kind of spell is this?" Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Yu Duxiu walking out of the hall, he quickly followed him out.

    Yu Duxiu shook his head: "This is a clone technique, it can be regarded as a magical power."

    Looking at Wangchen¡¯s shining eyes, Yu Duxiu shook his head gently: ¡°Your cultivation is shallow, even if I give this technique to you, you won¡¯t be able to practice it.¡±

    "Oh" Wangchen immediately lowered his head.

    Yu Duxiu didn't take it seriously. The foundation of this clone technique is the creation of Qin Xuan. With the creation of Qin Xuan, this clone technique has infinite power. If it is not driven by the creation of Qin Xuan, this clone technique is just an ordinary technique.  It's just a method. It's less than one-tenth of the power of the original body, and it can't grow. It doesn't matter even if you pass this technique on to others. It's just that Wangchen hasn't mastered the three-flavored true fire yet. He's practicing the clone technique. It's really powerful.  If you are not caught, you will not be able to master it.

    Yu Duxiu and Wangchen came to Bixiu Peak Hall together. Since coming to this world, Yu Duxiu seems to have developed procrastination. Every time there is a gathering, he is guaranteed to be the last one to arrive.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Bixiufeng hall was densely packed with monks. The monks were neatly dressed, our faces were stern, and they looked towards the direction of the hall without saying a word.

    As Yu Duxiu walked by, all the monks saluted one after another. Regardless of whether they agreed with Yu Duxiu as the first person in their hearts, but now Yu Duxiu is the first person. In the Bixiu Peak, one person is lower than ten thousand people, so everyone cannot help but salute.  , it has nothing to do with strength, it¡¯s just rules.

    Even if Yu Duxiu has no cultivation level, as long as he is the leader of Bixiu Peak, the monks will still salute you no matter how high your cultivation level is.

    Of course, except for those really old monsters.

    The real old monster is a powerful person who exists in the distance. He has survived to this day. In ancient times, people and monsters were fighting. It was a powerful person who really tore the sky and broke the sky. There were hundreds of corpses in his hands.  The old devil.

    "The first one I've ever seen."

    "The first one I've ever seen."

    "The first one I've ever seen."

    Along the way, all the monks bent down and clasped their fists to salute. Yu Duxiu ignored them, but continued to walk forward slowly and unhurriedly. The people standing outside the main hall were all junior appetizers, and the real old guys were all in the main hall.  Woolen cloth.

    Yu Duxiu could treat everything indifferently, but Wangchen could not follow Yu Duxiu. When he saw the monks saluting, Wangchen kept returning the salutes and followed Yu Duxiu closely, with a nervous look on his face.

    The monks quietly observed Yu Duxiu's reaction. Although Yu Duxiu had been in Bingzhou General Altar for decades, and there were legends about him in and around Jiuzhou, everyone had always only heard of his name but never seen him.  This was the first time I really saw Yu Duxiu.

    Previously, Yu Duxiu's reputation was heard by everyone, but when they saw Yu Duxiu in person, everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. This Miaoxiu is just an ordinary person, not the legendary three-headed and six-armed one who is so arrogant that he doesn't seem to have any momentum at all.  No, it doesn't fit the status of this leader.

    The monks secretly complained in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it out loud. They did not say whether Yu Duxiu was worthy of the first position.

    Standing at the entrance of the Bixiufeng Hall, I saw dozens of seats neatly placed on both sides of the previously empty hall. Sitting on each seat was a monk, either middle-aged or old.  , some are old, some are full of vitality, and so on.

    However, without exception, these monks all had a faint hint of terrifying power. Unlike Yu Duxiu, whose aura was restrained, the aura of these monks spread out without restraint. They kept roaring in the hall, colliding and rubbing against each other, rolling around.  A strong wind arose.

    "The storm is about to come and the buildings are full of flowers. You are trying to show me power." Yu Duxiu kept walking and sneered secretly in her heart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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