I Am Calabash Fairy

"Oh, where is this person?"

Yin Jiao was interested in an instant.

Venerable Beiyuan Jiao Boyang glanced at Fang Jinzhi and curled his lips:

"If you can become a junior disciple, you should be a true disciple. As far as I know, the true disciples among the peaks of the Yulingzong are all in the Jindan period. It's not a nonsense to say where the foundation period came."

"Senior Nephew Hong has just advanced to build a foundation. Although he is highly talented, in a few years, how could he be Yinjiao's opponent? This is the end of the matter."

The head of Cao Jing said straightforwardly.

"Great talent?"

Yin Jiao's eyes showed light and smiled:

"Uncle Cao, since this junior is so special, you might as well try it with me. I don't deceive him when he is young. I only compete with him in spells, not in terms of power. How?"

"This……?"

Cao Jing hesitated.

Ordinary arguments and competitions are directly comparable to strength.

This is the simplest and most direct method.

But in ancient times, it was different.

Especially among the low-level cultivators, the talented ones, how can they compare their strength with the predecessors? It can't be compared, so there is a way to compare spells later.

This method is very simple, two people cast spells at the same time.

This spell only uses the spiritual power of the refining period, and its power is limited.

But through the spells, you can compare your understanding of spells and runes. In this way, even if you have a low cultivation level, you may win. In the ancient times, there were some enchanting evildoers. This method was used to win in the Jindan period. God is true.

Later, most of these evildoers ascended to the fairy world, leaving behind endless legends.

It's just that this method has not been used for many years.

"Since you are willing to give it a try, come with me."

Cao Jing hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

Although Yin Jiao’s cultivation level is higher, he should be about the same as Hong Ming if he is older. And Hong Ming needs to create his own when he cultivates the Tianhe Fa-rectification. In addition, he should not be weaker than Yin Jiao in terms of spells and runes. How much is it.

Swayed other people away.

Cao Jing took the Yinjiao people and flew towards Tianhe Peak. Many disciples from the outer sect and inner sect were scattered, and only a few true disciples and Venerable Yuanying followed.

At the Tianhe Peak, Cao Jing woke up Shu San.

Shu San was originally cultivating, and he was happily practicing. He was suddenly woken up and was very unhappy, but when he saw so many seniors, he panicked.

"Hong Ming is still in Dongfu?"

Cao Jing asked.

Shu San nodded and bit his head and said:

"Senior, this Tianhefeng is where Senior Uncle Murong lives, and Senior Brother Hong is a true disciple. If Senior is fine, don't bother."

Fang Jinzhi smiled upon hearing this:

"You ground squirrel, I saw you hundreds of years ago. At that time, I was as timid as a mouse. I didn't expect to have not seen you for so many years, but I had grown a little bit."

Shu Santou lowered: "Don't dare, brother is joking, it is really Uncle Murong's confession, if you really offend Senior Uncle Murong, it won't be great."

"Don't use Murong Chen's old thing to crush me."

Head Cao said angrily:

"Go and call Hong Ming out."

Shusan's scalp was numb, and he could only come to Hongming Dongfu and prepare to sacrifice the sound transmission talisman and call Hong Ming out. But the sound transmission talisman hadn't been sacrificed yet, and Hong Ming had walked out of the formation.

"Uncle Cao, Uncle Zhang, Brother Fang..."

Hong Ming greeted them one by one, and stood outside the cave.

"Hong Ming, this is the Yinjiao of Guangling Sect. It is also the foundation period. I want to discuss the Dao and the Fa with you. You can try it with him." Cao Jing said straightforwardly.

Hong Ming cultivated to the twelfth level of qi training. Cao Jing has never mentioned this matter except for the ancestors. Therefore, even Cao Jing is curious about how Hong Ming can advance to the twelfth level of qi training. , What's so great about it.

"Junior Brother Hong, please!"

Yin Jiao stood up and stared at Hong Ming, his eyes flashed with different colors.

The breath of this person is much weaker. It is estimated that it is just due to the base construction period. No wonder Yu Lingzong does not send him to fight.

Hong Ming shook his head:

"I just advanced to build a foundation, no matter whether it is spells or many methods, I am not prepared, naturally it will not be your opponent. Let's forget it. You should leave earlier, and I can retreat and practice."

"Junior Brother Hong don't have to worry, you and I are comparing skills, not combat power."

Yin Jiao spoke.

"Oh, fellow Daoists mean that you and I each have a spell, see who can deal with it?" A look of surprise appeared on Hong Ming's face, but his heart moved.

"Yes, that's the case. You have a spell to see if I can cope with it, and I have a spell to see if you can break it." Yin Jiao followed.

"This matter..."

Hong Ming frowned and said, "Isn't it right?"

"What's wrong?"

Yin Jiao raised his brows, and he had some opinions on Hong Ming from the bottom of his heart, and this person was too much.

Hong Ming said solemnly:

"These many spells are all from my painstaking insights. If so, I will display them. If I face the enemy in the future, I will lose the opportunity, but suffer a big loss."

"Then how are you doing?"

"How about adding some bonuses?"

Hong Ming smiled slightly and took out Lei Yuancao from the storage bag.

Nearly six thousand years of Lei Yuan grass, forming a thunder light, placed in front of Hong Ming's eyes, many monks were taken aback when they saw this spiritual material.

"Almost six thousand years of Lei Yuancao, seventh-order spiritual material. You have to bring out spiritual materials that are not inferior to mine. If you can't break my spells, you give me your spiritual materials, if I can't break them. Your magic, my spiritual material will be yours."

Hong Ming said straightforwardly.

When Venerable Kitahara heard this, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it, there is nothing wrong.

The big deal is to lose a piece of spiritual material.

If you win, you can still win such a piece of spiritual material, no matter what you do is not a loss.

Yin Jiao thought about it, and took out a vine less than five thousand years old from the storage bag. This vine contained pure and strong spiritual energy, and the leaves on the vine turned out to be purple.

Xuantian purple leaf vine.

The unique eighth-level spiritual materials in the secret realm of Guangling Zong Guangling are extremely cherished.

"This Xuantian Purple Leaf Vine was originally intended to be used to refine a treasure. Although the age is a little worse, it is even rarer and should be worthy of your spiritual material."

Yin Jiao took it out without hesitation.

Venerable Kitahara wanted to stop it, and felt something was wrong, but at this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he hesitated, not knowing what reason to use.

"Okay, just use this spiritual material. If I win, I will be able to refine a treasure."

Hong Ming smiled calmly.

Then he looked at Yin Jiao and smiled:

"Then you first, or me first."

"Junior Brother Hong first, I would also like to see how the spells of Junior Brother are and mysterious." Yin Jiao said politely.

Hong Ming was not polite. He pinched his hand and said:

"Brother Hong, this is my spell. See how you break it?"

While talking, two rays of light, one black and one white, appeared from Hong Ming’s storage bag and fell in front of him. The two rays of light first merged to form a figure, and then separated to form a black shadow and a white shadow.

Spell, the technique of yin and yang twin incarnation.