He was a very young man, and he was only twenty-seven or eight years old at first glance. Of course, his real age must be far more than that of a monk. After all, even if he didn't deliberately practice the magic of maintaining appearance and nourishing the skin, his aging speed was very slow compared to that of a mortal.

And it is often proportional to cultivation. It is said that there were old monsters at the Nascent Soul level, and it seemed that there was a young man, so it was extremely stupid to judge people by their appearance in the group of monks.

This is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. In fact, the situation in the top ten is similar, without exception, all of them exist in the late stage.

After all, although there are many factors that affect the strength of an immortal cultivator, the cultivation level is definitely the most important factor.

His appearance is not handsome, but it gives people the feeling of being gentle and polite. He is wearing a white robe, which is a bit worn, but is spotless and dressed as a scholar.

Next to him was a book boy, combing his common hair bun, exuding a naive and romantic atmosphere.

They were mixed in the crowd, and the master and servant were not very prominent. They were just ordinary casual cultivators at first sight. They never went on stage to compete. They probably came here to watch the fun and gain some experience.

"Young Master, what did you say just now? Are these people very stupid?" The boy dressed in Shutong turned around and quietly asked.

"Speak quietly, don't let these people hear it. When you are out, I don't want to cause trouble." The young man in white tapped Shutong's head with a fan.

"These people are also worthy of the young master, you are causing trouble?" The boy showed dissatisfaction on his face, and he obviously thought that the young master was fooling him: "If you are afraid of trouble, why did you have to travel thousands of miles to join in the remote area? "

"Xiao Lan, you are not big or small now, so you dare to talk back to the young master."

"I don't dare to do it. I just want to ask the young master to solve the problem, but you fooled me."

"All right!"

The young master in white showed a hint of helplessness on his face: "Then I'll test you. If you answer correctly, the young master will naturally solve your doubts. How do you think the strength of these immortal cultivators in front of you?"

"It's a terrible sight." The young man was very young, but his vision was surprisingly high: "He was just some guys who built foundations of alchemy. Their skills were not remarkable, and they were not good at fighting skills. They only knew that they were fighting hard and their strength was very weak."

"oh?"

The young man in white did not comment: "So what if the few people who have won the top ten rankings? If they can stand out, their strength should always be outstanding."

"This is not necessarily true."

The face of Xiaolan still showed a disdainful look: "In terms of strength, they are a little stronger than others, but I think it is also limited. There is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king. If you go up, even if the ten people join forces, they will not last for a quarter of an hour."

"So, I really don't understand what's good about this kind of remote and remote bustle, and it's a waste of time."

"You can't say that."

The young man in white showed a disapproving look on his face: "Even if the strength of these people is as you said, there is nothing worth paying attention to, but there is also Qin Yan, the elder of the Immortal Sect. It is said that his strength is comparable to the Golden Pill."

"Young Master, why are you smart and confused for a lifetime?"

"What do you mean?" The young man in white frowned.

"Not to mention the rumors in the world, it may not be credible. Even if there is no exaggeration, then Qin Yan can really compete with the Golden Pill. It's nothing great to me in my opinion."

"oh?"

The young man in white showed a playful look on his face: "Xiao Lan, you are a little arrogant. The Jindan monk is already a pride of heaven. How can you just look at it?"

"Young Master's words are wrong. The golden elixir is indeed extraordinary, but it depends on what kind of golden elixir is condensed."

"Just like building foundations can be divided into many methods such as alchemy foundation building, talisman foundation building, etc., the types of cultivators' golden elixirs are more complex. In the remote areas of the Wu Kingdom, most of the monks condensed with mottled and impure mixed elixirs, which are the weakest among the golden elixirs. If a more powerful foundation building is built, what's so strange about being able to defeat such a golden elixir? So in my opinion, Qin Yan may not be very amazing."

"This may not be."

The young master shook his head: "Xiaoling, you can't see the heroes of the world. It is said that Qin Yan achieved the foundation building of the way of heaven. Although the world of immortal cultivation in the Wu Kingdom is indeed barren, don't forget that the Tianjue Sanren came out of here. In short, if the rumors are true, the foundation building of the way of heaven should not be underestimated."

"I hope so."

The boy dressed as a book boy is still skeptical.

There are many monks present, and they talk a lot and have a lot of voices, so naturally no one noticed the conversation between the master and servant.

After nearly half a day of competition, the ten candidates in front of them finally decided on the strengths and weaknesses.

There are three places to challenge, and the two men and one woman were won by three immortal cultivators.

Lu Ming, the senior brother among the second generation disciples of Qingya Mountain, was originally a famous immortal cultivator. Let me put it this way, before Qin Yan became famous, looking at the entire Wu Kingdom, Lu Ming could be regarded as the first person among the Jindan monks.

Lu Ming was naturally dissatisfied with Qin Yan's reputation and inexplicably overwhelmed himself.

And this time, he did not disappoint everyone's expectations and showed extremely strong strength.

There were several games without saying a word, and the opponent knew he would lose and admit defeat. The other few battles also solved the opponent neatly.

The longest round took less than half a quarter of an hour, which shows that his strength is indeed mysterious, far from comparable to ordinary foundation-building monks.

It is true that there is no such thing as a famous scholar. This sentence is very appropriate to Lu Ming.

As for the second winner who qualified for the challenge, he was also a monk from a famous sect, but he was a woman, known as the Ice Fairy.

It is said that it is because she is a rare cultivator with ice-attributed spiritual roots. The skills she practices are also ice-attributed, with superb strength and extremely difficult to deal with.

Even the Jindan monk watching the sidelines nodded secretly. Although his reputation was unknown before, his strength was probably not much different than Lu Ming, and it may even be evenly matched.

As for the last place, the casual cultivator got.

Speaking of this person's supernatural powers, his impression is also very profound, because he is actually an extremely rare body refiner.

As we all know, humans refining qi and demons refining their bodies have their own reasons.

Although the senior Gu Cultivator had not had the idea of ​​using the magical powers of the demon clan when he was exploring, he created the Body Refining Line through imitation.

But to be honest, the effect is not good. Because of his own talent, humans can learn the art of body refining and achieve half the effort with twice the effort.
Chapter completed!