The Demon Cultivator of the Sword

Chapter 9 Mass Grave (signed after National Day, looking for collection and investment)

"Okay, everyone's gone."

Seeing that Gu Yuan was as dazed as the others, Senior Brother Ling had a look of someone who had experienced this on his face.

After all, a woman like Murong Qingcheng who is both beautiful and talented is the pursuit target of many male warriors, and there are few people who would not like her.

Senior Brother Ling and the many inner and outer disciples present were naturally no exception.

But his own family knows his own business. Although his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Baoyuan Realm, his talent is not top-notch in the Feitian Demon Sect. It is only a matter of time before he is surpassed by the other party, so he does not hold out much hope.

Gu Yuan knew that the other party had misunderstood him, but he did not explain too much. He then asked Senior Brother Ling some more questions about the mass grave.

Senior Brother Ling also answered them one by one.

"Junior Brother Gu, I'm going to go say hello to a few of my fellow junior brothers first. I'm going to be in seclusion to break through the Star Realm. I won't have many opportunities to meet in the next few years."

After a while, Brother Ling saw that Gu Yuan had decided to participate in the Mass Burial Mounds Trial, so he stopped talking.

Gu Yuan said another word of thanks.

After Senior Brother Ling left, Gu Yuan instantly lost interest in taking missions to make money, and returned to the mountains to practice hard in order to prepare for the mass grave trial three days later.

three days later.

Ding, ding, ding.
Accompanied by the sound of bells ringing from the hillside of Demon Peak, the trial at the mass grave is finally about to begin.

Gu Yuan, who was practicing sword in the mountains, frowned, sheathed his sword, and looked towards the bulletin square on the mountainside.

The figure blurred for a moment, and the next moment, Gu Yuan had already flown to a huge rock a hundred meters away, then flashed several times and disappeared without a trace.

The mass grave site is located at the Feitian Demon Sect’s announcement square. It is usually closed and no trace of it can be seen from the outside.

When Gu Yuan arrived at the announcement square, it was already packed with people, with no less than three thousand outer disciples gathered, and this was only one-third of the outer disciples of the Feitian Demon Sect.

As a sixth-grade sect, Feitian Demon Sect has tens of thousands of outer disciples, more than three thousand inner disciples, and the number of core disciples is the same as other sects below the sixth grade, which is 24. The capable ones will take the place.

Among them, the top ten core disciples have almost reached the Bao Yuan realm. Their foundation is very profound.

In addition to the outer disciples who participated in the mass grave trial, many inner disciples and outer elders also came. They looked down from above and sat on a ten-meter high platform in the notice square.

"Elder Li, who do you think will be among the top ten this time?" The speaker was a young girl, no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin and beautiful looks.

But his cultivation is not low, he has already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

The white-browed old man called Elder Li smiled and said, "Ling Xue, you are a rare genius among the inner disciples. Your elder brother has already started to retreat and refine his true essence. In a few years, he will enter the Star Realm. Why are you interested in this?"

Ling Xue said: "My talent is not outstanding, and I was not optimistic about it back then. It was only through the relationship between my eldest brother and master that I was able to join the Feitian Demon Sect, so I understand the feelings of these outer disciples who want to win a place."

"That's right." Elder Li nodded. "From what I can see, most of the top ten this time are the same as the top ten last time, but with the addition of Gu Yuan."

"Gu Yuan, I heard from my eldest brother that he is the number one genius in the outer sect. After only two or three months of entering the sect, he has already cultivated the top-level human-level martial art, the Devil Technique, to the fifth level. With this kind of talent, he is almost catching up with Senior Sister Murong."

“I’m afraid there’s more to it than that.” Elder Li looked at Gu Yuan on the field. With his cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Star Realm, he could tell at a glance that Gu Yuan was unusual.

He was dressed in black, with a black sword on his waist. He had a restrained aura and a faint chill. His eyes were as sharp as knives and torches. Ordinary people didn't dare to look him in the eye. This was clearly a sign that he had cultivated the Demonic Evil Technique to the sixth level.

At this moment, Gu Yuan had only been in Feitian Demon Sect for four months. In four months, he had cultivated the top-level human-level skills to the sixth level with his Qi training level. He was definitely a genius that Feitian Demon Sect had not seen in decades.

Not only Elder Li noticed Gu Yuan, but also many outer disciples.

There was no other way. Among the outer disciples who entered the mass grave, Gu Yuan was the youngest. It was hard not to be recognized.

"He is Gu Yuan, the genius who rose from humble beginnings."

"That's right. I heard that when he joined Feitian Demon Sect, he was only at the sixth level of Qi training. Now, in just four months, he has reached the ninth level from the sixth level of Qi training. His training speed is incredible."

"I just don't know how good her actual combat ability is. You know, Senior Sister Murong won first place in her first participation."

"It shouldn't be bad. Even if I'm not as talented as Senior Sister Murong, I still have a good chance of making the top ten."

As people stepped into the square, Gu Yuan's ears were filled with all kinds of sounds.

He couldn't help but be a little stunned.

During these six months of hard training, have I become so famous without realizing it?
After a while, it was time to open the mass grave.

Click, click, click!

Under the crowd's fiery gazes, the black stone wall of the high platform in front of the square suddenly cracked, revealing a deep passage that led to nowhere.

At this time, Elder Li's vigorous and powerful voice rang out from the high platform: "Everyone, today is the Mass Burial Mound Trial that takes place once every four months. All outer disciples are eligible to participate. As for the rewards for entering the Mass Burial Mound, they are all on the bulletin board, so I won't go into details here. Now we are entering the first stage. Only those who are capable of defeating a first-level corpse refiner can enter."

As Elder Li finished speaking, the sound of rocks breaking could be heard.

A row of hundreds of ragged corpses walked in.

These refined corpses were of different heights, their bodies completely wrapped in tattered white cloth strips, their eyes glowed faint green, and they were extremely creepy.

Gu Yuan was not surprised by this. According to Senior Brother Ling, these corpses were all extremely evil underworld warriors in their lifetime. After being captured by the Feitian Demon Sect, they were refined alive into martial arts zombies. Although they were not intelligent, they could sense people nearby and make various attacks, which was quite amazing.

The Feitian Demon Sect also obtained the method of corpse refining by chance from some ruins by an inner sect elder.

Unfortunately, the secret method is too incomplete, and the martial zombies produced are only equivalent to martial artists at the eighth or ninth level of the Qi training realm, so it is most suitable to be used to test outer disciples.

The first stage was a test for 100 people. Those who passed the test stood on the right and waited to enter the mass grave. Those who failed just watched.

The test begins.

Among the first hundred people to go on stage, half of them had reached the eighth level of Qi training or above.

Of course, those who have not reached this level of cultivation will not bring humiliation upon themselves.

At this time, when the cultivation levels are similar, it depends on personal actual combat ability.

I have to say that this martial zombie has a very sharp perception.

Almost no one below the eighth level of Qi training could last a round in his hands.

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