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    Chapter 45: Announcement of Commendation Lin He, who had consumed too much before and was unable to launch a counterattack for the time being, could only hope that the formation would work.  Fortunately, the formation was quietly deployed before camping. Lin He didn't expect to encounter danger at that time, it was just a precaution.  You only look forward to danger if you have a bad brain, right?  "Capture the King of Thief Qin, and focus the fire to attack the giant bat!" Lin He, facing the crisis, was the only one who was still awake and calm at this time.  Although the entire group is a novice, their cultivation is not weak. After a brief period of panic, everyone regained their composure.  Looking at the sky again, in the blink of an eye, the two light groups emitted by the giant bat were intercepted by the wind shadow shield ten meters away.  Only Lin He knew best here that the ninety-nine and eighty-one wind shadow shields did not go all out when facing the two balls of light.  Eighteen shields merged into two shields, each facing the ball of light.  This process was too fast. While others were still in shock, they witnessed the scene where the light ball was like a meteorite hitting the sea. The brown shield splashed like water columns under the impact. After it smoked and dissipated in the air, the light ball emerged from a  The basketball-sized ball rushed forward for a while and then became the size of a table tennis ball. It was no longer able to move forward and was stopped three meters away.  "Whoa!" The giant bat in the air let out a deafening scream. It seemed to have been hit hard. The huge fleshy wings fanned faster, and two strong winds swept in with the fanning of the wings.  The ball of light the size of a ping pong ball turned around, and the giant bat opened its mouth to swallow it. The two balls of light were spit out from its mouth.  The strong wind whipped up sand and rocks, temporarily blocking the sky and the sun.  The four disciples of Baihuamen held hands and formed a small circle. In the middle of the circle stood a man with a solemn face and a dagger held high in his right hand, surrounded by a colorful light.  There is no doubt that this is a formation that unites the efforts of everyone.  Looking at the remaining four disciples of Wanxiu Clan, they are fighting on their own, but their level of cultivation is also revealed at this time.  The sword in Wan Yumeng's hand turned into a red dragon with its teeth and claws, while the sword in Yun Xiangyi's hand turned into a purple dragon.  Both women were using their special moves desperately, and Meng Qing and Si Zilong didn't hold back at all, each brewing the maximum value of their sword energy.  "Open!" Lin He took the lead and raised his mahogany sword, and the wind shadow shield turned into two giant axes, slashing hard at the two strong winds that were coming.  The power of the blow actually dispersed the two strong winds, and the sand and stones fell, like heavy rain, falling into two hills less than ten meters away from everyone.  "Go!" Bai Su activated, and the halo around him went up his arm, turning into a multicolored halo with a radius of several meters on the dagger and shooting out.  "Speed!" Wan Yumeng and Yun Xiangyi were born almost at the same time. One red and one purple dragon were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, the two dragons had changed from the size of a sword to a long dragon of about five meters.  Meng Qing and Si Zilong also launched their sword qi rain, and all attacks targeted two giant bats.  The sea of ??bats in the sky seemed to have feelings. It suddenly activated to surround the two giant bats. The colorful halo emitted by Bai Su became larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a diameter of about a hundred meters. The large bats were like dead soldiers one by one.  It did not move at all against the attack, falling piece by piece under the halo attack.  The attacks of Wan Yumeng and others plunged into the black sea of ??bats almost simultaneously.  At this time, a strange animation appeared in the sky. Under the concentrated fire attack, a giant sea of ??bats was falling like a heavy rain, with the sound of popping popping popping popping popping popping popping popping.  The sky covered by the sea of ??bats in the sky was exposed bit by bit between the concentrated fire attacks. The obscured moon first exposed one side during the attack, and gradually as the wave of attacks advanced, bit by bit  Dots reveal the outline of the moon.  The sea of ??bats under the concentrated fire attack gradually eroded and faded away bit by bit, and various attacks also slowly dimmed, eventually disappearing into the sea of ??bats.  At this time, there was only one Lin He left standing at the scene. The five disciples from Baihua Sect were all sitting cross-legged on the ground. The attack just now was definitely done with all their strength.  Wan Yumeng and Yun Xiangyi sat cross-legged on the ground after releasing their ultimate moves, not even having the energy to see the results. The other two did the same, shaking for a while and finally sitting cross-legged on the ground.  The whole process is like a summer rainstorm, with black clouds covering the sky. As the rain falls, the black clouds gradually fade away.  But this process is much faster. In fact, the entire battle process only takes about ten minutes.  The moon was finally visible clearly, and the large bats in the sky were no longer large, and they were still flying around the two giant bats.  It is certain that the giant bat is flying away in the distance, seemingly flying in the direction of the moon.  The two giant bats flew farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from sight.  Lin He, who had always been very calm, spat out a mouthful of blood at this time, shook and insisted on sitting cross-legged. The scene fell into a dead silence, and the twenty rookies from the two teams were all sitting cross-legged.  At this time, even a child can poke it with his finger and everyone present will be unable to sit still.Right.  The whole process seemed to be the easiest for Lin He, but in fact it was him who consumed the most.  A bright moon hangs high in the narrow sky below the valley. Apart from the sound of wind and the chirping of insects, there is no movement in the valley under the moon.  If it hadn't been for the strong fishy smell that made people vomit, who would have thought that a brief human-animal war had just broken out here?  The quiet valley is quiet under the watery moonlight, and the tall peaks on the far side are faintly visible. The whole scene is as beautiful as an ink painting.  The thick fog in the early morning rose in the valley, and the entire Shiwan Mountain was shrouded in thick fog. From a distance, only a few upper peaks could be seen among the clouds and mist.  The sun struggled to appear, breaking through the shackles of the sea of ??clouds, and the warmth of the sun released thousands of unstoppable rays of rays of light.  The thick fog that shrouded the valley gradually faded away little by little under the sunlight.  When the last trace of fog was dispersed by the sunshine, the valley returned to its former greenness, and the wind blew through the forest gullies with a rustling sound. The members of the two teams in the valley opened their eyes and stood up for the first time under the sunshine.  The members of Team 8 who survived the disaster looked sad, and a very clear voice came from the contact: Attention all members of Team 8, you have been eliminated, please return along the same route.  Repeat it again¡­.  Lin He was actually the first to recover, but considering the face of others, he never made any move.  When the communicator vibrated, Lin He was the first to open his eyes and took out the communicator and placed it in front of him. The other teammates gathered around one by one and looked at the flashing light spots on the communicator.  "Now we are reporting the results of the first trial. After two days and two nights of hard trials, the first batch of eliminated teams were born, namely the first, third, eighth, sixteenth As of now,  The number of casualties was fifteen. At the end of the report, the 33rd team was commended. When the 8th team was in crisis, they were not the closest team within fifty miles of the 8th team, but they were the only team that came to rescue."  Listening to the emotionless voice coming from the communicator, everyone had expressions of surprise on their faces.  Especially the members of Team 8, who had originally looked gloomy. They were standing on the sidelines listening, but now their faces showed gratitude.  It's simple. The team closest to Team 8 last night was not the people in front of them, and there was more than one team within fifty miles.  But the only ones who came to save them were the people in front of them.  "The team that encountered the crisis of destruction last night was not just the Eighth Squadron, but only one Eighth Squadron was rescued, and there were no casualties in the Eighth Squadron. In order to commend the 33rd Squadron for this behavior of saving their compatriots at all costs, the world  The Dao Sect Federation New Talent Trial Organizing Committee decided to award a dual-attribute spirit beast as a special reward to each member of the 33rd Team when they gain trial points. Please stay put and wait.  Award." "Long live!" Team Thirty-three cheered!  "Congratulations!" The members of Team 8 all expressed their sincere congratulations to all the compatriots who had extended a helping hand.  After a short farewell ceremony, Team 8 embarked on the road back, leaving in everyone's mind the idea that everyone has experienced the test of life and death together, and must unite as one if they have the opportunity to work together in the future.  A colorful auspicious cloud floated in the sky of the valley, which meant that at least one master of the Nascent Soul stage had arrived.  The auspicious clouds fell, and a dignified man in his thirties appeared. His beard and chin were fluttering in the wind, and he looked very distinguished.  "Dear new talents, I'm here with Yuan Qichen from the Sanqing Sect to present awards to you." As soon as the expert announced his name, everyone in the eighth team was stunned. They all bowed in greeting and subconsciously followed Lin He in replying: "See you, junior.  Pass Master Yuan! " Yuan Qichen, the leader of the Sanqing Sect, the first sect in the world of cultivation, is also the number one master in the world of cultivation. His name is well known in the world of cultivation.  It is said that Yuan Qichen is close to the Mahayana, and he is probably the only cultivator in the world of cultivation for five hundred years who thinks it is possible to enter the immortal world.  The road to immortality is long. During this process, many masters of spiritual transformation have perished in the long river of time. There are only a handful of recorded Mahayana practitioners within a thousand years.  The road to cultivation is like this, the higher you go, the harder it gets.  Taking a genius like Wan Yumeng as an example, the qi training stage can reach its peak in ten years. If the foundation building goes well, if you are lucky, you can reach the golden elixir stage in fifty years. If you are unlucky, you can reach the golden elixir stage in eighty or even one hundred years.  Not to mention, he may be killed by others, or he may fail during the tribulation, and his body and soul will be destroyed.  From the golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, the fastest one is one hundred years, and the slow one is three hundred years. From the Nascent Soul stage to the Divine Transformation stage, even if you are a genius, you still have to have three hundred years to lay the foundation.  From Nascent Soul to Transformation, the time cannot be determined.  Let¡¯s put it this way, even if you are a genius, from practicing qi to becoming a god, one thousand five hundred years is a conservative number, and two thousand years is a very polite number.  Not to mention overcoming the tribulation during this period, the same kind of people are fighting each other for resources, and I don¡¯t know how to end it.The path of cultivation for many cultivators.
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