Fortune Teller

The third floor of Youning City.

There is a huge altar with a ring built in the middle and practitioners standing around it.

These practitioners come from various aristocratic families in Chu County. There are not many wealthy and aristocratic families in the eight cities of Chu County. There are only about twenty of them at full count.

In order to participate in the Fenglin Conference, all major aristocratic families sent their elites, and the weakest among them had already reached the late stage of Yuanling Pulse Cleansing Realm.

On the ring, two disciples from aristocratic families were fighting fiercely. Although they were bare-handed, they could still unleash astonishing power with their punches and kicks thanks to their immortal skills.

"Feng's thunder-proofing sword is famous for its fierceness. This boy can exert the power of wind and thunder with just his fists and feet, which shows that he is very talented." An old man looked at the two people fighting on the ring and commented, "If there is a spirit sword, With the sword in hand, you can win this battle with at most fifty moves."

"Using fists and feet instead of weapons is ultimately inferior. I'm afraid the Feng family's junior won't be able to win this battle." Another person shook his head.

"Weapons and talismans are not allowed to be used at the Fenglin Conference. We can only rely on fists and feet. This is a historical rule. What can the Feng family do if they are unwilling to do so?"

In the ring battle before them, the winner will get the top three spots, so everyone is watching with great interest.

After a long time, with an angry roar, the junior Feng stepped back again and again, and was finally beaten and fell off the stage.

Looking at his opponent in the ring, Junior Feng was a little reluctant. In terms of strength, he was not weaker than his opponent, but without a weapon in hand, the Thunder Piercing Sword would not be able to exert its true power.

It was really frustrating to lose this battle.

"Feng Chengyao fell out of the ring, Zhou Fangquan won." The envoy of Shangzong who presided over the ring battle glanced at the ring and continued to shout, "The top three positions have been determined, and now is the battle for the top spot."

After hearing this, everyone on the altar seemed to be lacking in interest.

In previous years, the battle for the top spot would have been a battle between dragons and tigers, but this year it was a fight.

The gap between opening up a heavenly barrier and not opening up a heavenly barrier is so huge that it makes people despair.

"The first battle, Wu Dezheng and Yan Suqing."

As the Shangzong envoy finished speaking, the two stepped onto the ring.

"Junning City, Yan Suqing, has met Mr. Wu." Yan Suqing cupped her fists and saluted.

"Wu Dezheng from Pingning City has met Miss Yan." Wu Dezheng also clasped his fists.

As soon as he finished speaking, majestic spiritual power surged out from Yan Suqing's body, permeating the arena, causing his opponent's breathing to freeze and his movements to slow down.

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads slightly.

"Yan Suqing is really cautious. He uses the secret method of the spiritual realm as soon as he makes a move. He doesn't give the younger Wu a chance at all."

The secret method of the spiritual realm can only be used after opening a heavenly gate. Each heavenly gate is like a small world. After it is opened, not only the spiritual power will increase sharply, but it can also be manifested outside with the help of the power of the heavenly gate.

This method is called spiritual realm.

Yan Suqing only opened one heavenly barrier, so the spiritual realm was a bit weak, but it was enough to deal with Wu Dezheng.

Under the suppression of the spiritual realm, Wu Dezheng felt as if he was walking in a pool of water. Every step he took could feel strong resistance. Even though he was a strong person in the pulse opening realm, he still felt uncomfortable all over and his strength was cut by 20% out of thin air.

In contrast, Yan Suqing's speed increased sharply. The spirit realm not only did not suppress her, but also gave her a bit of help. There was a faint sound of wind whistling from her movements.

"With the spirit realm, Yan Suqing has the upper hand. Even if she doesn't use other secret techniques, the younger Wu family won't be able to hold on for long." The spectators on the altar shook their heads helplessly.

Under the suppression of the spiritual realm, Yan Suqing's speed and power increased by 20% out of thin air, while Wu Dezheng's speed weakened by 20%. Even if their cultivation levels were the same, the gap was already huge, not to mention that Yan Suqing was a level higher than him.

There is no suspense in this battle.

"Fighting across borders is extremely difficult. Wu's junior is still young. If he can master an intermediate secret technique, he may not be able to defeat Yan Suqing." An old man said.

"To practice the intermediate secret technique, doesn't it mean that you have to integrate three kinds of restrictions? Not to mention that these juniors have only awakened the spiritual veins for two or three years. Even if the family puts all their efforts into awakening the spiritual veins before they are ten years old, they may not be able to practice it now. A middle-level secret technique." Others sneered.

It will take at least two years to integrate the two prohibitions.

The fusion of three types of restrictions has made the difficulty soar several times. It is already very good to be able to do it within ten years!

People with innate spiritual veins are not more intelligent than ordinary people. Even if they awaken their spiritual veins at the age of ten, they are still a child and have not even learned the written language. How can they understand the restrictions of the immortal way?

Therefore, no aristocratic family would ever expend energy to let the innate spiritual vein users in the family awaken early, because it makes no sense.

Even if you are awakened and your mind is not intact, you will not be able to practice the immortal method.

Peng!

Yan Suqing slapped Wu Dezheng out of the ring with a palm strike, ending the battle cleanly.

"Yan Suqing wins." The weak water sect envoy who presided over Fenglin Association shouted lazily, "The next battle will be between Yan Suqing and Zhou Fangquan."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in purple robes came out and said, "Reporting to the envoy of the Shangzong, I believe that I am no match for Miss Yan and request to give up the war."

"Have you thought about it?" The weak water sect envoy said solemnly, "If you give up the battle, you will only be ranked third."

"I've thought about it clearly!" Zhou Fangquan said respectfully.

There is no difference between second place and third place. Since you can't win the top spot, why go to the stage to fight?

"Okay, that's it, the final quota for the Fenglin Club has been determined." The weak water sect envoy smiled, "The top spot this time is Jun Ningcheng Yan Suqing."

"Sure enough, Yan Suqing won the top spot, there is no suspense at all." Everyone on the altar murmured.

After opening the first level of heaven, the gap between Yan Suqing and other innate spiritual people is too big. Even if a few others join forces, they may not be able to defeat her. The increase in spiritual realm makes Yan Suqing invincible. .

"Yan Suqing, as the top one, you can choose two children from aristocratic families to join the elder's sect together. Do you have a choice?" the weak water sect envoy asked.

"The little lady has already made her choice." Yan Suqing bowed and said.

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Fenglin Association only selects ten children from aristocratic families at a time to join the elders. These clan members are the hope of the future of all major aristocratic families.

As long as they practice seriously, it will only be a matter of time before they open up the Heavenly Pass.

As for the children of other aristocratic families, even if they entered the Weak Water Sect, less than 10% would survive in the end. Ordinary disciples of the Weak Water Sect have to complete a task every year. Those tasks are full of dangers. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they are likely to die in the next task.

According to the rules of the Weak Water Sect, if you join the Shang Sect, you must complete at least ten sect tasks before you can leave the sect and return to the city.

Therefore, over the years, only 10% of the children of the aristocratic families who entered the Weak Water Sect came back alive.

The disciples of the elders can practice in the Weak Water Sect for a long time without completing the sect's tasks. This is also a privilege granted by the Weak Water Sect to the major families.

"Reporting to the envoy of the previous sect, the first person chosen by the little girl is my brother Yan Suzhen." Yan Suqing stretched out her jade hand and pointed at a short-haired man under the ring.

Everyone turned to look with envy on their faces.

The short-haired man strode forward and bowed to the weak water sect envoy, "Junning Cheng Yan Suzhen, I have met the seniors."

"As for the second one, he is a descendant of the Gu family in Youning City, named Gu Xiudan." Yan Suqing continued.

"Gu Xiudan?" Gu's fourth uncle exclaimed, "When did Gu Xiudan activate his spiritual veins? Why didn't anyone tell me?"

To join the Shangzong, one must at least be a practitioner who has enlightened the spiritual veins. Since Yan Suqing said so, it is obvious that Gu Xiudan has ascended to immortality and entered Taoism.

"Gu Xiudan succeeded in opening his pulse? But I have never heard of this!"

"I haven't heard of it either."

The Gu clan members on the altar all looked confused.

"What's going on?" The weak water sect envoy frowned slightly, "Could it be that there are two people with the same name in the Gu family?"

"Miss Yan, there is only one direct descendant of our clan named Gu Xiudan. He has not yet enlightened his spiritual veins and is still a mortal. Are you mistaken?" Gu Qingzheng said solemnly.

"You haven't activated your spiritual veins yet? Impossible. I saw him a few days ago."

Yan Suqing shook her head, if Gu Xiudan didn't enlighten the spiritual veins, who was that person in the spiritual liquid pool?

"Miss Yan, I just met my nephew this morning. Even if he wants to open his pulse, he can't do it so quickly!" Gu Qingzheng frowned, "As for the side branch of the Gu family, among the generation of calligraphers, no one has successfully opened his pulse. of."

"If he's not Gu Xiudan, then who is he?" Yan Suqing was at a loss.