Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Chapter 330



Chapter 330

A long suona song buried a lovelorn spirit.

[Successfully buried Zheng Bai, get rewards: Wood Spirit Root +22, Life Experience +3.25 million! ]

[Optional rewards: Thunder Spirit Root +6, Zhengyang Thunder Method, Spring Life Spirit Technique, Giant Wood Technique, Cultivation +65 years. ]

[Family satisfaction 99%, can choose two additional rewards (can be stacked). ]

[Funeral participation 72%, can choose one additional reward, a total of three. ]

Bai Yu was immediately refreshed.

This is the first time that family satisfaction exceeds 90%, and two rewards can be selected at once.

In other words, funeral participation and family satisfaction are the same.

If it exceeds 50%, you can choose one additional reward, and if it exceeds 90%, you can choose two.

It's just that family satisfaction is difficult to exceed 90%, so it has never been triggered.

This time it may be because Zheng Bai has no other family members, and his only relative Li Rongrong wishes he would die soon.

The satisfaction rate was immediately raised to 99%.

Bai Yu was a bit amused.

He thought about it and chose three rewards.

[Thunder Spiritual Root +6! ]

[Cultivation +65 years! ]

[Obtain Zhengyang Thunder Method, a mid-level heavenly level technique. ]

Anyway, Bai Yu already possessed the Five Elements Technique, and one more Thunder Method would be even better.

After the funeral, he returned to his peaceful days.

He asked the Taoist Wuwei to help him exchange all his demon hunting points and contribution points for elixirs and spiritual objects.

With the blessing of a large number of elixirs, his strength improved rapidly.

Another year later, he successfully entered the middle stage of the Golden Core!

[Cultivation: Middle Stage of the Golden Core (1%). ]

The strength of his true essence is three times that of an ordinary cultivator.

The speed was so fast that even Bai Yu himself could not have expected it.

But this is unsustainable. He is now clean and has few resources left for cultivation.

Moreover, after entering the Golden Core Realm, the resources sent by Senior Sister Yanli also decreased by 90%.

At least there was no need to think about the True Dharma Pill.

Without the blessing of a large amount of resources, the speed of cultivation suddenly slowed down.

But Bai Yu was not panicked at all.

If the east is not bright, the west will be bright. If the cultivation of immortals is slow, we should practice martial arts.

On this day, Lao Mo sat on his left, and the bee girl Xiao Tongtong followed on his right.

In front of each person was a thunder bamboo shoot, white and tender, with lightning.

Bai Yu picked up the largest thunder bamboo shoot and swallowed it in a few bites.

Suddenly, a surge of thunder and lightning energy poured into his body, his whole body flashed with lightning, and his hair stood up.

Lao Mo was not to be outdone, and he ran to a medium-sized thunder bamboo shoot and bit it, and his mouth was full of black electricity.

"Woof woof~" (It's great, but a little bit numb~)

At this time, Xiao Tongtong was lying on the thunder shoot with her butt sticking out and biting it. Her upper body went in, leaving only half of her butt and two legs outside.

Bai Yu smiled and flew up, flying out of the house with sparks and lightning.

He picked up a knife and began to practice swordsmanship.

In the field of Lao Dushan, he studied swordsmanship for thousands of years and integrated nearly a thousand swordsmanship into thirteen styles.

Although he almost forgot them later, he still kept seven styles.

One sword after another, lightning flashed in the sky and gusts of wind.

His swordsmanship became more and more skilled, and later even had a wonderful charm.

"The first style of the seven swords of burial, the demon burial style."

"One sword out, all demons are destroyed!"

In the sky, a bright sword light slashed down with a magnificent sword intent, as if to destroy all evil demons!

"Boom--"

With one slash of the sword, a huge rock the size of a house was chopped off, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

Bai Yu let out a long breath and slowly put away the sword.

The deductions of these days have made the Burial Demon Style reach the power of the third-level minor magical power.

The most important thing is that it combines the power of the Burial Martial Intention and the Yellow Spring Song, which is more powerful against monsters.

Given time, this sword technique will definitely become the nemesis of the demons!

Bai Yu looked around the acupoints in his body. At this moment, 250 mixed cave points have been opened, and the basic strength has reached 2.5 million pounds!

As he raised his hands and feet, his aura surged like a tide, making a sound of the rising sea.

"My martial arts cultivation has also reached the edge of transformation. I only need a little opportunity to become a martial god who can conquer the city!"

Bai Yu was not impatient and began to practice the sword technique again.

Time passed quickly, and another two months passed in a flash.

On this day, Senior Sister Yanli suddenly appeared:

"Old Monster Jin is on the verge of death. The sect leaders are holding a meeting to prepare to accept another Yuanzhen disciple."

"Xiaoyu, come with me."

Bai Yu's heart moved slightly. This day has finally come.

"Senior Sister, I'm ready."

Senior Sister Yanli was not polite. She reached out and grabbed Bai Yu.It flew away from under his armpit.

The huge conscience squeezed Bai Yu's face out of shape.

Bai Yu struggled several times, but he could not escape the clutches of Senior Sister Yan Li.

He finally gave up in despair and had to talk to Senior Sister Yan Li in a very uncomfortable posture.

Along the way, Bai Yu did get a lot of information.

The top structure of Lei Yang Sect is as follows: one headmaster, three deputy headsmasters, and five elders.

These nine people are the core decision-making layer.

In addition, there are the mountain masters and elders of the nine peaks of the inner sect, and the chiefs of the eight halls of the outer sect, a total of thirty-six people.

Finally, there are eighteen Yuan Zhenchuan, which are equivalent to the candidates for the chief hall masters of the inner and outer sects.

There are a total of fifty-four people, which are equivalent to the decision-making layer of the sect.

Below are ordinary Zhenchuan and elders, who have no decision-making power.

Jin Wuhen, the old monster, is the mountain master of Wulao Peak.

Once he sits in meditation, he will be replaced by a Yuan Zhenchuan disciple.

The vacant position of Yuan Zhen Chuan is the key to this competition.

Bai Yu took a deep breath and said to himself:

"If I become the Yuan Zhen Chuan, I can bury a Yuanying old monster."

"I will definitely become the Yuan Zhen Chuan, and Jesus can't stop me!"

After a while, he was brought to a majestic palace, which was filled with clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

There were already many cultivators in the palace, and each of them had an extraordinary aura.

There were more than a dozen Yuanying-level masters alone!

These cultivators were vaguely divided into three factions. The ones on the far right were all children of aristocratic families, and the ones in the middle and on the left were the Sanren faction and the Zongmen faction respectively.

Bai Yu followed Sister Yan Li and sat down on the left side of the hall.

He took a quick glance and found that Lu Beichen was there too.

At this moment, he was heartlessly chatting up a blue-clothed sister, making her smile.

"Sister, my dog ​​can spit fire from his butt. Do you want to come to my house and see it?"

Bai Yu couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Lu Beichen.

This guy, he can say anything to pick up girls.

About an incense stick of time later, a red-faced old man stood up from the main seat of the hall and said loudly:

"Junior Brother Jin is about to pass away, and the position of Yuan Zhen Chuan is vacant. I hope you can recommend someone who can take this position?"

This person is Lin Zhenyue, the deputy head of the family sect.

As soon as he finished speaking, the third elder Kong Boxu said:

"The true disciple Lin Gongdu can be the Yuan Zhen Chuan."

On the right side of the hall, the elders of the family immediately echoed:

"I agree. Lin Gongdu has a profound cultivation and has reached the peak of the Golden Core. No one can defeat him under the Yuan Zhen Chuan!"

"Well said. He has also made great contributions and wiped out many monsters. He should be the Yuan Zhen Chuan."

"No one can convince the public except Lin Gongdu for the position of Yuan Zhen Chuan."

Suddenly, the voices supporting Lin Gongdu came one after another.

A graceful young man with a long beard came out from the opposite side. He held a feather fan in his hand and bowed to the four directions.

This is Lin Gongdu, who is known as the number one in the Golden Core Realm.

Bai Yu looked at Lin Gongdu and suddenly his ears moved.

He actually heard a strange murmur!

Magic language!!!


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