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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters two pulse reaction

In the Hall of Search for Taoism, each of the three meridians takes up one day.

So when Lu Song's family started morning classes the next day, all the disciples saw the changes on the Taichu wall, so even Elder Lu Song watched for a long time.

"Six thousand seven hundred and forty-three breaths..."

Elder Lu Song shook his head in surprise. This disciple named Zhou Yuan is really capable of causing trouble. On the first day, he made a big deal.

The first purple futon below was Lu Yan. She looked at Taichu Wall at this time, and her cold and arrogant pretty face was full of surprise. She couldn't help but say, "This guy is really capable."

A disciple laughed and said, "I heard that Zhou Yuan volunteered and planned to be one of the three players who tried the hole in a month."

Lu Yan was stunned, then she glanced at her red lips and said disdainfully: "Just just now, he felt that he had some skills, why was he so blinded by the mind? He didn't know the height of the sky or the earth?"

Zhou Yuan’s more than 6,000 breaths is indeed quite intimidating, but what does this mean?

This at most shows that Zhou Yuan’s cultivation speed in the Taichu realm may be faster, but you should know that there are still many treasures that can speed up the cultivation speed. Others may not be as good as him, but they may be able to make up for it from other places.

Therefore, the amount of Taichu's energy can only show that Zhou Yuan is indeed not a mediocre person, but this is not the capital that Zhou Yuan can be so proud of.

In Lu Yan's opinion, Zhou Yuan is now a little proud.

After all, no matter how much Taichu Qi you have transported, you are just the second level of Taichu Realm. But who are the people participating in the cave trial? They are the most outstanding golden belt disciples among the two meridians.

That is the best among the fifth level of the Taichu realm.

Zhou Yuan is not enough to be the second level of the Taichu Realm. Even if he defeated Lu Feng, who was in the fourth level of the heaven in the mountain selection ceremony, you should know that even if the latter entered the inner mountain, he would probably not have the courage to intervene in this kind of battle for a short time.

Therefore, in Lu Yan's opinion, Zhou Yuan's behavior was too proud.

"Indeed." The disciple nodded in agreement and said, "It is said that many old disciples from Elder Shen's lineage are also dissatisfied with this, especially Cao Shi, because Zhou Yuan replaced him with his quota."

"Cao Shi, I have heard of it, there are some skills." Lu Yan said.

"In the end, Zhou Yuan insisted on making an appointment with Cao Shi. He fought in four days and whoever won would replace the quota that would come out."

"I think it's a dispute over the final ownership of the Ziyuan Cave. Even though Elder Shen is optimistic about Zhou Yuan, it has attracted many opposition from his disciples, so Zhou Yuan could only bite the bullet and go up, because according to the rules, only those who participated in the war are qualified to be assigned to Ziyuan Cave."

Lu Yan said: "In this cave trial, Elder Shen's lineage has a low chance of winning. Zhou Yuan is still running out to drag his feet. He is still counting on Ziyuan Cave?"

The disciple next to him smiled and said, "Maybe he was lucky, after all, there were two people in front of him. If they won, even if Zhou Yuan lost, it would be considered a victory."

Lu Yan frowned and said, "If this is the case, then this guy is really shameless..."

She shook her head, and the amazement she had caused to Zhou Yuan's more than 6,000 breaths completely dissipated.

"It seems that it is a good thing to push Zhou Yuan to Elder Shen's lineage. Otherwise, the one who is being watched by someone now will be our lineage..."

"Well, anyway, it's their lineage that is embarrassing. Let's just let them do it."

Speaking of this, she patted her plump breasts with some gratitude, and saw them swaying slightly.

Day 3.

It was Lu Hong's turn to come to the Dao Temple to get morning classes.

Lu Hong just glanced at the Taichubi and withdrew his gaze, his face was expressionless and fluctuated. The other disciples also looked at it quietly, but they didn't do much discussion, and they obviously knew it.

Below Lu Hong, the first purple belt disciple was the man named Yuan Hong. He was tall and strong, giving people a feeling of oppression like a mountain.

Lu Hong's eyes flew below and said lightly: "Wei Youxuan, Feng Yu, Cheng Ying."

"Disciple is here."

Hearing Lu Hong's mouth open, the golden cushion below was at the front, the three young men immediately responded respectfully.

"In this hole trial, you and the three of you will be on the battlefield, are you confident?" Lu Hong said indifferently.

At the first place of the Golden Belt disciple, Wei Youxuan, dressed in mysterious clothes, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the Golden Belt disciples of Elder Chen's lineage are not to be afraid."

He paused and said, "It was that Zhou Yuan who heard that he was going to compete with Cao Shi for the final position of the formation. We are not familiar with this person."

"Just jumping clown, don't pay too much attention. Chen Taiyuan and the others are going to embarrass others, so let them lose enough." Lu Hong's tone was plain.

Wei Youxuan nodded.

After Lu Hong finished speaking, he stopped paying too much attention to this, looked at Yuan Hong, his expression was slightly slower, and he said, "Yuan Hong, the end of the year will be the chief dispute between Shengyuan Peak, and you must not miss it."

Yuan Hong opened his eyes, and there was a sharp luster surging in his eyes, as if it was containing the sword light. He nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, Master Lu, the other two meridians are nothing more than Zhou Tai and Lu Yan. Although they have some strength, they are not my enemies. At that time, the position of chief will be me."

His words are plain, but he contains unquestionable confidence.

Lu Hong smiled with satisfaction and said, "That's good. When you become the chief disciple, you will be qualified to practice the "Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique", one of the seven techniques. In the future, even the ten saints are qualified to compete."

When talking about the ten saints, the light in Yuan Hong's eyes became brighter, as if there was a flame burning. In his opinion, the chief disciple of Shengyuan Peak was just something he could catch, and there was not much pressure at all, because the other two veins were too incompetent, and the disciples under his sect were ordinary.

The only ones who could barely take action were Lu Yan and Zhou Tai, but this could not pose much threat to him.

He would be willing to follow Lu Hong to Shengyuan Peak, and what he wanted was to become the chief disciple of Shengyuan Peak, because he could be qualified to practice the "Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique", one of the seven techniques.

He could only rank third among the disciples of the Jianlai Peak. Not to mention the first one, Confucius Sheng, even the second one, was the first to him and always suppressed him.

In the future, even if Confucius retreated from the position of the top ten saints, he would probably be the second-ranked guy to replace him. And most importantly, the Lord of Lingjun Peak values ​​that guy more.

So if he stayed at Jianlai Peak, the peak-suppressing technique on Jianlai Peak will definitely not be his turn.

Yuan Hong's eyes drooped slightly, and a hint of unwillingness flashed through his eyes.
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