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Chapter 47

The ten pavilions of the outer sect are like a pool of loose sand. Not only are the cultivation of the outer sect disciples, but the realms of the outer sect elders are also uneven. The inner sect is different. As the core of the entire Haotian Sect, it is like a colorful beast, full of the powerful evil spirit.

Qingfeng Tower, Shuiyue Tower, Lianyu Tower, and the three fire control buildings provide necessary elixirs for the sect.

Qingsuo Tower, researching restrictions, creating a sect access control area, safeguarding the interests of the entire Haotian Sect, so that the magic weapon will not be easily stolen.

The Battle Spirit Tower has a strong atmosphere of war, the research of the battle camp and the deduction of formations have reached its peak. It has the only battle camp of the Haotian Sect, the Haotian Sect, composed of 300 inner disciples, the only bronze general of the Haotian Sect, and Ji Tinglang, the elder of the Deacon Hall, who has a cultivation level in the late stage of the Jindan, and can lead a team of up to 1,000 people. The 300 inner disciples are his elites. Once there is a war, they can draw additional personnel and expand the battle camp to thousands.

The body tempering building is different from the body tempering building of the outer door pavilions. This inner door’s only body tempering building only accepts the most powerful physical cultivation. Only those who have tempered a second-grade body training technique to the first level or above are eligible to enter this building. Another condition is required. The building does not have elders or disciples, and the total number of people is fixed at fifty at any time.

In other words, if someone wants to enter the Body Tempering Tower, he must defeat one of the Body Tempering Tower. Even those with the status of an elder are allowed to be beaten by you, as long as you have that strength.

Of course, most inner disciples choose to cultivate sword energy, sword intent, or temper magic weapons to improve their realm. They are scattered in various Xiaoyao Towers, forming their own systems, and they are all in one place.

There will be communication between each building, especially among the elders who have friendship, so the communication will be more frequent.

Elder Haiyun performed excellently in the last external gated fire-controlled disciple competition, and his status in Lianyulou also improved. This time, the trivial exchanges between Lianyulou and the three Xiaoyaolou were arranged on his head. After a little consideration, the elder selected Xiao Mingyue and three Lianyulou disciples to go to No. 3 Xiaoyaolou together.

There are 23 Xiaoyao Towers in Haotian Sect and No. 3 Xiaoyao Tower, representing their last sect competition, which is the extreme glory. The ones who communicated with them this time were Xiaoyao Tower No. 7 and Xiaoyao Tower No. 8. There are only two ways of communication: sword comparison and fighting spirit.

The inner gate qualifying match is held once a year. In the remaining time, Xiaoyao Tower, which is ranked low, is naturally unwilling to fall behind. Xiaoyao Tower, which is ranked high, also wants to take the opportunity to suppress its opponents. Overall, this kind of communication brings a kind of ruthless style.

There are about a hundred disciples in each Xiaoyao Tower, twice as many as the Body Tempering Tower and four times that of the Yu Tower. Thirteen inner gate elders sat in the hall, with wide vision opposite them, and three Xiaoyao Towers stood densely in the square, with thirty-six disciples, Xiao Mingyue stood behind Elder Haiyun. He first paid attention to the elders present and then looked at the square.

Thirty-six people stood upright, divided into three square formations, each with heroic and cool style, like a long sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge. Thirty-six people, seventy-two shining eyes, made Xiao Mingyue's eyes lit up, and the strong fighting spirit was like substance, pure and unavailable to look at it.

Sure enough, inner disciples are not comparable to ordinary outer disciples, and even higher-level outer disciples are far from them.

A lonely emotion surged in my heart. In the past two days, the excitement of becoming an inner disciple was suddenly swept away. I only thought that after entering the inner disciple, the treatment, strength, and identity would all be added. How could I know what it should be like or what it is? The picky brothers of the seniors, the ignorance of the elders to him, and the stagnation of cultivation made Xiao Mingyue feel extremely depressed. It turned out that becoming an inner disciple was nothing but a loss, and there was no feeling of reaching the sky in one step, which made Xiao Mingyue feel like it in every possible way.

The ten second-grade crystal stone coins of the inner disciple whom he had dreamed of before were only considered icing on the cake for Xiao Mingyue. It was not important. On the last time he was going to Yutian Pavilion, he had eighty second-grade crystal stones in his arms, and others had such a huge fortune!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly in one of the square formations in the square. Xiao Mingyue was shocked by his spirit. Xiao Tang was also promoted to an inner disciple. It was a joyful congratulation! When he glanced at Xiao Mingyue's gaze, Xiao Tang's gentle cheeks were as gentle as jade, and smiled softly. Unlike other inner disciples, Xiao Tang, who was standing in the last row, had a fluttering sword eyebrows and starry clothes, and his white clothes were particularly eye-catching. He was indescribable, handsome, restrained, and leisurely. The surrounding wind and clouds were light and light, making people shine. His outstanding and independent style was breathtaking.

Senior Brother Xiao Tang's excellence is comparable to ordinary disciples of Haotian Sect.

Xiao Mingyue sighed secretly. Compared with Senior Brother Xiao Tang, the gap between fireflies and Haoyue is really huge!

When Xiao Mingyue noticed Xiao Tang, Elder Haiyun also showed a look of surprise and communicated with Elder Huofei, No. 7, Xiaoyao Tower: "Why is there a disciple in white in your square formation that looks familiar?"

Elder Huofei smiled proudly and said, "Elder Haiyun, are you too long to refine your alchemy every day? Xiao Tang, the first outer disciple, once, didn't recognize him!"

"Xiao... Tang, you are at your No. 7 Xiaoyao Tower! How is this possible? With his strength, the top three Xiaoyao Tower can be easily picked up!" Elder Haiyun said excitedly.

"Haha," Elder Huofei laughed softly, unable to express his happiness, and said, "Xiao Tang, the first three Xiaoyao Tower, can enter at will, but he chose our No. 7 Xiaoyao Tower. What can you do? Can you drive him out again?"

"Tsk tsk, amazing! I can't blame all the disciples, he is the only one who can dress at will. You are so proud of him!" Elder Haiyun sighed.

Elder Huofei smiled bitterly and said awkwardly: "We want to give it, but I can't afford it! Do you know? Xiao Tang's pill used in a month is three to four times that of ordinary inner disciples. The sword technique he practiced reached the second level, and a set of silver sword technique broke through the third level. If he went up to the next level, it would be the third level sword technique..."

"Third-grade Sword Art!" Elder Haiyun was amazed by this. He was a second-grade fire control master. Most of the pills he refined were first-grade pills, and there were a small number of second-grade pills. The third-grade pills were rarely touched by him. In fact, there were only a handful of the third-grade pills he refined. I really didn't expect that Xiao Tang, as the number one outside sect, would have to touch the third-grade sword art in his practice!

After sighing for a long time, he remembered it, turned around and asked, "Mingyue, you have made all the pills needed by Xiao Tang?"

Xiao Mingyue bowed and replied, "It was precisely what my disciples trained. Senior Brother Xiao Tang took 18 first-grade pills a month. A few days ago, he said that he had increased to twenty-four pills a month. I wonder if he had all taken them?" Xiao Mingyue then realized why the last time Senior Brother Xiao Tang saw him, he paid for the crystal stone instead of medicinal materials. He thought that Senior Brother Xiao Tang understood that he had obtained the Huoyunjiao Medicine Valley and no longer needed a large amount of medicinal materials. Only then did he realize that Qingyun Valley might have changed hands by Senior Brother Xiao Tang.

"Twenty-four pills per month!" The elders who heard Xiao Mingyue's words looked at each other in surprise. Such a terrifying amount of pill was really surprising. They deserved to be the disciples who were attracted by the elders of the deacon.

The elder Mingran, the ruler of Xiaoyao Tower No. 3, snorted coldly, which shocked Xiao Mingyue to shrink her neck. The elder's cold eyes shot into the scene and said in a low voice: "Elders, let's start, Shui Shengyu is out of the line!"

A disciple responded with a neutral face, a tall nose, black hair covering his bright forehead, a light green plain clothes, and a star-like eyes opened and closed, giving people a feeling of being difficult to see. A faint smile mark was painted with a disdainful attitude and a proud attitude, but it gave people an extremely ghostly temptation.

This person is very strong, at least Xiao Mingyue thinks that the three of him are tied together and are not the opponent of Shui Shengyu, and is shocked.

"Shui Shengyu, last year's ninth place in the individual competition, has been practicing for almost a year, and his strength is terrifying!" An elder of No. 8 Xiaoyao Tower screamed out. Elder Mingran showed a look of satisfaction. Shui Shengyu was the ninth place in last year. At that time, his realm was only at the peak of the early stage of the Concentration, and he could break through to the middle stage of the Concentration at any time. Now this young man has the strength of the mid-stage of the Concentration and can be called a great success in his cultivation. In Elder Mingran's eyes, in this year's Xiaoyao Tower competition, Shui Shengyu is expected to reach the top three.

The first outer disciple, do you really think that your ambition can expand to endless?

"Hehe, Elder Huofei, who are you fighting?"

The eyes were stagnant, and Elder Huofei's smug expression instantly became stiff. He dazedly projected his eyes on Xiao Tang. The white shirt was windless, his eyes were calm and unwavering. His eyes were slightly closed, calming his mind. He seemed to have not taken the situation on the field seriously. He looked at Xiao Tang as calm as a sculpture, giving people an extremely calm feeling. He looked at An Zuo next to Xiao Tang. The blue shirt was elegant and gentle with a smile. An Zuo's handsome face was as clean as ever.

An Zuo's smiled eyes made Elder Huofei feel calm. With Shui Shengyu's strength, An Zuo's chance of defeating his opponent will not exceed 30%. Being able to show such a calm expression is nothing more than that he has great confidence in Xiao Tang. The elder's waist can't help but straighten, his voice is loud and he said aloud: "Xiao Tang, get out of the line."

Xiao Tang, who was standing in the last row, took a step forward.

Zheng!

It was like a sword unsheathed, with awesome sword energy and the sound of iron and stone intersecting sounded in everyone's ears.

A sword moved, the blade passed by, and the murderous intent filled the wind suddenly sounded.

Xiao Tang, who walked to the center of the venue, made Xiao Mingyue dumbfounded. His body was like a sword and a sword was like a blade. Xiao Mingyue was shocked. Is the momentum of his senior brother too much?

Not only was he shocked, but many inner disciples in the field and the elders in the hall were surprised and incredible that Xiao Tang stared at the field of sight, could such a momentum be considered ordinary?

"I am worthy of practicing the third level of the Silver Sword Technique. Just a figure full of fierce murderous aura like a sword makes people feel awe-inspiring!" Even though Elder Haiyun is a second-grade fire control master, he was infected by the powerful sword intent shown by Xiao Tang. Every movement and a quietness, and his murderous intent is revealed. There are not many inner disciples who can do this, and I am afraid there are only a handful of them.

But what he could be sure of was that this sword cultivator named Shui Shengyu in the field could not do it.
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