>>Six days later, a beautiful figure came to the cave where Yun Yifei lived, and released a ball of spiritual power and hit the formation shield, causing the shield to sway gently. She knew that Junior Brother Yun inside must have noticed it.

Six days outside, but for Yun Yifei in the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron, he spent six years. During these six years, he spent most of his time practicing the set of Concealing Heaven Art. At the beginning, it went very smoothly. The first three levels of training were completed in just about ten months. This is because Yun Yifei was originally in the late stage of foundation building, and the first three levels of Concealing Heaven Art were aimed at the foundation building stage, so it was very easy for him to practice.

After the third level of martial arts is completed, even the monks at the top of foundation building cannot see through Yun Yifei's true cultivation level. Moreover, Yun Yifei can also use the Heaven Concealing Art to freely change his cultivation level. Of course, the cultivation level can only change to a lower level than himself, and this is exactly what Yun Yifei needs.

But after practicing to the fourth level of the Heavenly Concealment Art, the speed slowed down, because after the fourth level was completed, the cultivators in the early stage of the Dan could not see through Yun Yifei's real realm. This was equivalent to exceeding his cultivation level, so it was quite difficult to practice. Yun Yifei spent nearly three years to cultivate these four levels to achieve great success, and then practiced the fifth level of the Heavenly Concealment Art, which was even more difficult for him. Although he had practiced for more than two years, he had only improved by one or two. There was still a long way to go on the fifth level.

Although it is recorded in the General Theory of Confusing the Heavenly Skill that even the monks in the early stage of foundation-building practiced the Confusing the Heavenly Skills could not see through their true realm, Yun Yifei thought it was impossible at this time, because even if the monks in the early stage of foundation-building practiced all these nine levels of martial arts in their entire lives, they would not be able to complete all the nine levels of martial arts.

Although Yun Yifei spent most of his time practicing during these six years, he also refined some elixirs and magic weapons. After all, he also knew a little about the situation here, and he knew the popularity of elixirs.

At this time, Yun Yifei thought about it and saw that the female cultivator outside the cave was Meng Shuya. He stopped practicing, and after tidying up his clothes, he left the space of the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron, opened the formation, and walked out.

"Junior Brother Yun is really a hard-working person, he doesn't waste any time," Meng Shuya said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm just having nothing to do," Yun Yifei scratched his head and said.

"Is there something wrong with Senior Sister Meng here?" Yun Yifei continued to ask.

"I will start the competition today. I'll remind Junior Brother Yun, but I didn't expect you to forget it." Meng Shuya covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Okay", Yun Yifei scratched his head embarrassedly. He only listened to the competition once every ten days, but ignored the time of the competition last time.

"Your junior brother, please prepare for a little while, and it will take another hour to start."

"Nothing to prepare, either."

Since there was nothing to prepare, the two of them chatted for a while and went to the lobby at the top, where several people were waiting.

It was not long since time was coming, and eight core disciples had arrived, and one of them was Chen Yuanshan who stayed. Among the few, Chu Han, the strongest, was the leader. After he said a few words of encouragement, the few walked down the mountain.

At this time, there were many cultivators and monsters surrounding the large open space in front of the ban shield of the Leiyuan Sect site. They were naturally cultivators on duty on all sides. At the forefront of all forces, there were naturally cultivators and monsters who were competing.

Chu Han and his friends stood in front of the spiritual beast sect. After Yun Yifei looked around the forces, he focused his eyes on the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect, and a slight chill arose in his heart.

Several forces are responsible for the negotiations

The monks and monsters in the competition are both late-stage foundation building players.

"Oh, the Spirit Beast Sect finally came to support the monk, but why do you think there is still a seventh-level foundation building cultivation level? Is it really no one to send?" A monk with a hook nose in the Beast Sect smiled.

"It's enough to teach you a lesson." Yun Yifei naturally knew that this was talking about himself, but he didn't care at all, and said sarcastically with a slight smile.

"This little brother looks quite tough, but I just don't know if he has such a big tone," said a female cultivator with exposed clothes and hot figure with a stunning face.

"It's better to start early. We don't have time to talk to each other," Chu Han said with a cold expression.

"Okay, if you don't have any objections, let's start. According to the previous rules, each team will send two cultivators to participate in the battle. In order to increase the fun, each person will have to take out certain items or spirit stones as the lottery. Since it is the new fellow Taoists from the Spirit Beast Sect, you can choose the cultivators to fight first." At this time, a cultivator from the Soul Refining Sect stood up and said.

"I'll try it first," Chu Han said as he was about to walk forward.

"Senior Brother Chu, stay and take the lead in charge of the overall situation." Yun Yifei stopped Chu Han and walked out first. It has to be said that this move won the favor of Chu Han and others. After all, he had never seen the methods of cultivators from other parties. The cultivators who fought for the first time had many unknowns, and the danger coefficient was relatively higher.

"Junior Brother Yun is careful. If you lose, you must admit defeat in time." Chu Han nodded and reminded.

"Then I will be with Junior Brother Yun," Meng Shuya said and walked out.

The monks who responded to the challenge also came out from the other sides.

"Sister Qin, please help me to place a bet, so I won." Yun Yifei turned around and threw a storage bag for celebration. After all, only these people had contact with Chu Qingzhu.

"Also, as long as I go to the battle, I will win," Yun Yifei added.

"Junior brother is sure?" Qin Qingzhu subconsciously explored his spiritual consciousness into the storage bag and found that there were as many as 100,000 spirit stones inside. He said in surprise. Although he was the same sect as Yun Yifei, she was a little dissatisfied with Yun Yifei. After all, compared with cultivators from other sects, Yun Yifei has the lowest cultivation level.

"Of course it's certain, but it's best to place bets at the bet stalls set up by other sects. After all, it's meaningless to win the spirit stones of the cultivators of this sect." Yun Yifei did not send a message, nor did he mind that the cultivators of other sects would hear it.

"Senior Sister Qin, I'm sorry to help me place my bet, and I'll win, and I'll only bet on Junior Brother Yun." Meng Shuya also threw a storage bag. She was full of confidence in Yun Yifei, but she had no confidence in herself. After all, he didn't know the strength of others.

"Okay, then I'll go," Qin Qingzhu left directly.

Yun Yifei focused his attention on the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect and other three sects. Among the two cultivators in the Beast Transformation Sect were the cultivator with a hook nose, and among the cultivators of the Witchcraft Sect, there was also the female cultivator with an exposed clothes. Although they both made provocations, what he hated the most was the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect. But after all, there was nothing wrong with the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect, and he had no appropriate reason for a while.

"Can this fellow Taoist from the Soul Refining Sect fight?" Yun Yifei saw that among the cultivators in the Soul Refining Sect, one of them was only at the eighth level of foundation building. This could be said to be the lowest among the few people, so it was natural for Yun Yifei to choose him.

"I'm the first of ten thousand spirit stones. Can you afford the same value?" The Soul Refining Sect cultivator dressed in black clothes of the sect's logo, with a medium figure and a dark face. He said, shaking the spirit stone in his hand.

Here are ten bottles of elixirs to restore spiritual power and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence to improve their cultivation, and they are all high-level elixirs in Xuan-level. I wonder if you are satisfied?" Yun Yifei said, taking out two jade bottles and pushing them to the Soul Refining Sect cultivator with his spiritual power.

The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect carefully checked and showed a satisfied expression: "Let's start."

The two walked to the center of the field and did not intend to introduce or recognize each other. After the start, the cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect released a tall white bone puppet at the fastest speed. Two black ghost fires were burned in the holes in their eyes, like two eyes, holding a bright long sword in their hands, and attacking Yun Yifei with great strides.

Not only that, the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect also sacrificed a soul-devouring flag, and a rich black fog filled out, not only covering themselves, but also the black fog surging, and in a moment it condensed into the shape of monsters and whistled towards Yun Yifei.

Yun Yifei snorted coldly, and the Dragon Sword roared out and attacked the forehead of the white bone puppet. He used the Breaking Puppet to find that the key point of the Soul Refining Sect cultivator controlling the puppet was on the forehead of the puppet.

"Red plums rush into the courtyard"

"Autumn chrysanthemums bloom in three paths"

"The wind helps the snow dance"

...

"Dangdangdang..."

Yun Yifei refused to hold back. The Dragon Sword was so powerful that it was used in a magnificent way. Although the tall white bone puppet waved his sword repeatedly, it obviously could not resist the power of the Dragon Sword and kept retreating step by step. He had the ability to resist but had no power to fight back. For a moment, the crisp metal clashing sounds were endless.

The Dragon Sword is fast and launches attacks in all directions, attacking the puppet's body from other directions from time to time.

The cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect was slightly shocked. In just a moment, the puppet was absolutely at a disadvantage. He quickly changed his strategy and separated out several black fog monsters that attacked Yun Yifei, attacking towards the Dragon Sword. Another part of the black fog monsters continued to attack Yun Yifei.

Yun Yifei seemed to have no concern for these black fog monsters, but just used a defensive magic weapon to protect him. In an instant, the monster surrounded him and attacked the light yellow shield that looked very weak. However, facing such a strong attack, the magic weapon of the gourd fan persisted. Although the shield it released was shaking violently, it was never broken.

Yun Yifei's thoughts moved, and a faint wave of spiritual power flashed away, attacking the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect quietly.

"puff"

The Shadowless Needle pierced into the rich black fog that permeated the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect, causing slight fluctuations. Although the Soul Refining Sect monks did not find traces of the Shadowless Needle, they felt the existence of the Shadowless Needle through the black fog. With the slight movement of their minds, the Soul-Devouring Flag Flag surging, wrapping themselves in it, forming layers of defense circles.

"Puff puff puff..."

With several sounds, the shadowless needle passed through the layers of barriers of the Soul-Devouring Flag flag, and ruthlessly stabbed straight through the chest of the Soul Refining Sect cultivator. Then, it flew back without stopping, and was secretly retracted by Yun Yifei. The speed was so fast that the monsters composed of black fog had no time to dissipate.

Since no one controlled it, the bone puppet stayed in place. Yun Yifei grabbed it very well in time. The Dragon Sword directly stabbed into the puppet's chest. The huge energy burst out, pounding the bone puppet into pieces.

The soul-devouring flag fell, and the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the Soul Refining Sect cultivator who had been frozen into an ice sculpture inside, and was already dead to death.

The monks around were shocked when they saw this.
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