After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 119|Big melee
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"It's already the second day."
A battle has just ended.
After getting the three heads, Fang Lingqing took out the jade token in his arms, frowned and looked at it over and over again.
It has been a day since Qiao Wan disappeared. The little red dot symbolizing Qiao Wan was so bright that it just stayed in place without moving.
Even if there is another adventure, it’s already the second day, so it’s time to move, right?
There is only one day left before the end of the dharma conference. The situation in the fantasy world is changing rapidly. After one day, the score fluctuation has also changed a lot.
Xie Xingzhi, Meng Canglang and Bai Shanhu ranked far ahead, far away from the others, followed by Qi Feidao, Fang Lingqing and others.
As for Lu Cixian, since he hasn’t moved around this day, his scores are basically accumulated in the early stage. He was originally ranked relatively high, but after a day of fierce competition, he has been far behind. behind.
Even Qi Feidao finally figured out that something was wrong: "If Fellow Daoist Lu doesn't stop moving, it will be too late. He will be eliminated in the first game."
The problem is that they searched around the red dot for several times before but could not see the boy.
Seeing that the end time was approaching, and then looking at the pitiful score behind the three characters "Lu Cixian" on the jade plaque, Fang Lingqing looked a little unhappy.
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Water.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless waves of water.
This five-element compass is Zhang Zhiyi's method of fighting the enemy. With the experience of the previous level, Qiao Wan can fully imagine how terrifying the "water" level is.
The water waves in front of me look clean and clear from a distance, and there is light coming from nowhere shining on the water. The breeze blows gently, making it quiet and peaceful.
But looking forward, there are more than a dozen white bones lying scattered under the water. The flesh and blood on their bodies have been washed away by the running water, not even a bit of fleshy foam is left. This is probably because they were sucked in by Zhang Zhiyi before. The unlucky ones in the compass.
Beyond is boundless earth fire.
Going forward is "water" that can corrode flesh and blood.
There is no way forward or retreat.
From now on, we can only be trapped in this compass space. Maybe we can find some way out going forward.
Looking at the quiet and beautiful water surface, Qiao Wan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, mobilized all her spiritual power to protect her flesh and blood, and stepped in with a trembling foot.
The moment I stepped in, it was a hundred times more painful than the fire burning my body just now.
Qiao Wan stumbled, almost lost his footing, and fell into the water. It felt like a brush made of sharp steel nails was brushing **** the legs, inside and out, brushing every layer of skin and every strip of flesh clean.
After standing firm, Qiao Wan stabilized her mind and took big strides forward.
The corner of her eye fell on the dozen white bones, and Qiao Wan shuddered. If she hadn't trained her skin and body before, her current fate would definitely not be any better than those of these brothers.
……
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
Taking out the compass and playing with it, Zhang Zhiyi couldn't help but be speechless when he saw that the light blue light symbolizing life on the compass was criss-crossing and had not been extinguished for a long time.
It shouldn’t be.
In his five-element compass, he designed five killing methods according to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Generally, those who are sucked in by him will basically lose their voice for at least half an moment, and at most half a day, and their own spiritual energy will be absorbed by the compass again. Absorbed and converted into compass.
As he fights enemies again and again, his magical weapon will become more and more powerful.
It has been almost a day since Lu Cixian was sucked in, why is he still not dead?
……
There are still five hours left before the end of the first game.
The rankings of everyone in the secret realm are displayed on another photo stone nearby.
In addition to Fang Lingqing, many people on Huazuo Peak realized that something was wrong. Lu Cixian's score has not changed since yesterday! No matter how fiercely the others fought, "Lu Cixian's" score remained firm.
If you don't advance, you will retreat. The three characters Lu Cixian were ranked slightly higher at the beginning, but now they are far away and hanging behind their butts.
"What's going on, Chief?" Lu Yao's eyes widened and he was so anxious, "Did you oversleep?"
A bunch of little cabbages from Buping Academy have not dared to blink since yesterday, and stared at the picture stone with bated breath.
Move! !
They are dissatisfied with the fact that the academy finally had the opportunity to participate in this Dharma discussion conference. Is it possible that they have to go home after the first session?
Zheng Wen’s conscience burst into tears.
If they just go home like this, they will really want to annex the Missionary Academy next door when the time comes! !
There is one thing that Li Fan hasn't told Qiao Wan yet.
They complained that the academy was not only poor, but also in danger, with the danger of being annexed by the missionary academy next door at any time. The missionary academy next door has been developing particularly rapidly in the past few decades. In addition, the mountain leader is very ambitious and has a good relationship with the Yuqing master from Kunshan. He has a wide network of contacts, strong strength, and strong confidence. He always wants to improve the reputation of the missionary academy in Confucianism. In the past thirty years, many small academies without backing have been annexed by their status, either through coercion or inducement.
Before leaving, they made a bet with the Preaching Academy to become famous in this Three Religions Conference.
Zheng Wenliang and the others originally thought of inviting a Yuan Ying stage monk to come and control the situation, but they didn't expect Li Ban to bite him to death and refused to agree.
If you don’t agree, just agree. Maybe Uncle Li is secretly planning some big move.
In the end, instead of waiting for the ultimate move, a mountain leader who was good at building a foundation came.
Of course, it doesn’t mean that Chief Shan is not good, Zheng Wen has a troubled conscience.
It would be a bit unreliable to just let a monk in the foundation-building period be the head of the academy and represent the academy in Dharma discussions.
For example, now, look.
Li Fan glanced lightly.
These little cubs are still too young and impetuous.
Li Pan looked at the image stone and said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, wait and see."
That man's son, he believed, would not be able to pass the first session of this Dharma discussion conference.
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In fact, not only did Qiao Wan not die, but he also ascended.
Under the influence of spiritual power, the muscles that had been eroded by the running water were constantly peeling off and regenerated.
At the end, Qiao Wan looked calmly at the soft leg hair that stretched with the water in the blue waves.
This can be considered... an advanced level of body training, right?
Qiao Wan closed her eyes and tried to recall the "Essence of Body Training" she had watched before
Leather refining, meat refining, blood refining, tendon refining and bone refining are roughly divided into five levels, with 1 being the lowest level and 5 being the highest level.
Before stewing herself in an iron pot, she was roughly at the fifth level of leather refining.
After these two rounds of tossing just now, Qiao Wan could vaguely feel that she was about to break through again.
Gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
After passing through this blue wave, what comes into view is a dense mountain of swords.
Looking at the towering mountain peaks reaching into the sky.
Qiao Wan's head buzzed, and his scalp went numb again!
How to climb here? !
The further she walked, the stiffer her whole body became as Qiao Wan looked at the sight of swords.
Even if she had swallowed a human-faced scorpion-tail spider before, she had risked her life to reassemble her own bones, been in the iron pot, and passed through the sea of fire.
This majestic and steep mountain still shocked Qiao Wan on the spot.
On the mountain road, several dried corpses in tattered clothes were hung on the tips of knives protruding from the stone peaks.
Qiao Wan raised his head and glanced at Daoshan.
She took too long.
It has been more than a day to pass the "Water and Fire" level. Although her little score may seem like a lot in the early stage, she will definitely be left far behind in the later stage. If she can't find a way out, , she could only stop here at the Three Religions Discussion Conference.
After being mentally prepared, Qiao Wan clenched her sword with a stupefied expression.
Before traveling through time, she never thought that one day she would be able to climb mountains without changing her expression.
I remember back when she was a weak female college student who could be paralyzed from exhaustion after running 800 meters. Now thinking about it, the life of three o'clock and one line in the teaching building, dormitory and cafeteria seems to be getting further and further away from her. Looking back on the sea of knowledge, I can barely find some comfort from the lush campus life of the university.
That’s it! It’s like running an 800 in college!
All in one go! dash forward!
Qiao Wan opened her eyes wide, silently cheered herself up, and rushed up the mountain like a hot wheel!
Go! ! !
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There are still three hours left before the end of the first session of the Dharma Conference.
On the photo stone, Xie Xingzhi, Bai Shanhu and Meng Canglang still dominate the top position. The rows of names below rise and fall, and the fighting is particularly fierce.
In this fierce fight, the three characters "Lu Cixian" still showed no sign of moving.
The little cabbages at Buping Academy were almost crying.
The mountain is long! There are only three hours left, please move quickly!
"What?" Qi Feidao asked curiously: "Don't read it?"
Fang Lingqing put the jade token in her arms, deliberately suppressed the complex emotions in her heart, and said lightly: "Okay, there is no hope."
There are three hours left.
At this point, the number of people in the fantasy world has basically been fixed, and it is basically a foregone conclusion which ones will advance and which ones will be eliminated.
In order to be safe, most of the monks in the illusion have reached an unprecedented tacit understanding at this time.
No killing, just spawning monsters.
For example, the "Town Realm" spiritual beast that no one dared to touch from the first day until now - Shan Gao.
In the past two days, it was not that no one had thought about this "Suppressing Realm" spirit beast, but since the group was wiped out in several waves, not even Xie Xingzhi could take it down. After Ying Ying was injured, the monks in the illusion have After a while, no one dared to think about it again.
Seeing that this scene was almost over, one after another, someone finally couldn't hold it back any longer.
This mountain paste is worth 800 points.
800 points! !
Moreover, there is a power bead in the mouth of this mountain paste. As long as it is held in the mouth, it has the power to subdue dragons and tigers. This is the first magic weapon that appears in the Three Religions Conference. It stands to reason that whoever gets this bead The power bead belongs to no one, no one will be moved by it.
It couldn't be pushed down in the first two days. It was just pressed to the ground and rubbed. This is the last day and the growth is almost complete. How can I take it off?
Maybe we can score the last wave of points after the first game.
Not only others thought so, but even Liu Xinwen also had some thoughts: "How about it? Fellow Daoist Fang and Fellow Daoist Qi, do you want to go and see it together?"
Even Fang Lingqing and Qi Feidao couldn't refuse this temptation.
It was very quiet in the deep forest, so quiet that it was as if you could hear the snorting of spiritual beasts.
Fang Lingqing looked at each other with heavy expressions.
The "Town Realm" spirit beast, Shan Yao, is wandering in this dense forest. Shan Yao looks like a pig and is red all over, but this one looks more like a porcupine.
As soon as he stepped into this area, Qi Feidao's eyes changed slightly.
The area around here is so quiet that it’s a bit abnormal.
Qi Feidao chuckled and glanced into the mist.
Fang Lingqing: "How is it?"
Qi Feidao whispered: "One, two, three, four... dozens of people, there are quite a lot of people here."
Everyone was quiet, showing off their skills, hiding secretly through the thick fog and the shadow of the woods.
No small group dares to move at this time.
Every small group wants to be the fisherman and oriole behind the scenes.
Nonsense, if you want to do this, what if someone else takes care of it?
The people who come here are not only those who want to push the porcupine, but also those who simply take advantage of others to push the porcupine to fish in troubled waters and steal people's heads.
Whoever gets there first will be the target of public criticism.
So, although there were many monks in the surrounding area, everyone maintained a delicate balance, and no one dared to break it for a while.
While Fang Lingqing and the others were still holding their breath, waiting for the balance point to be broken, Qiao Wan was still fighting with Daoshan.