Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 1: 7 floors

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly regained his power, re-incorporating the bloodline spiritual power he had just broken through, throwing away the discarded spiritual stone in his hand, feeling the strong and powerful heart beating, Lu Ping seemed to hear the blood in the blood vessels The sound of "crashing" flowing through.

A pair of eyes opened abruptly in the darkness, like two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping smiled and looked at everything in the room. As expected, he broke through to the seventh level of blood refining, and his eyes possessed the ability to see things in the night. Of course, this ability still seemed very weak. Just look at everything in this cabin.

Flicking a bucket of water to wash away the dark red impurities squeezed out of the blood and body after the breakthrough, Lu Ping lay on the wooden bed and finally got a good night's sleep tonight.

He has been in this world for sixteen years, but Lu Ping has not had any discomforts. Especially after he knew the magic of this world, Lu Ping inspired a strong sense of curiosity.

When he was six years old, Lu Ping succeeded in inspiring the blood of the True Spirit with his very ordinary aptitude. He was surprised by the immortal head stationed on the island at that time, and was accepted as a disciple by the True Spirit Courtyard.

For ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything in this world. Despite his ordinary aptitude, he has worked hard to cultivate. Today, he finally succeeded in breaking through to the seventh level of blood refining.

As for my own blood, those immortals don't know the reason, and I'm even less likely to know.

In the early morning of the second day, after three bells rang, there was a loud voice in the Zhenling Courtyard. Fifty people from the second-level seventh team quickly emerged from the courtyard and rushed to the seventh platform of Chaoyang Peak. The figure is like a wild horse running out of hold, so fast, if a martial arts master sees it, it will probably be dumbfounded.

The speed of these people may be inferior to the top light kung fu masters, but there are thousands of people in the mountains and plains, all of them are so light kung fu, I don't know what those martial arts masters would think. If these people are born, the martial arts will surely be in chaos!

Lu Ping is not fast and slow, and he seems to be able to do well in the crowd. When I arrived at the seventh platform, I saw two figures on the platform from a distance. I thought they were the first brother and the second brother. Both of them reached the ninth level of blood refining, and only the final hemolysis was needed to build the foundation before they could become inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect.

Seeing that everyone is about to reach the platform, there are three more figures who surpassed everyone and jumped onto the stage. It is the third, fourth, and fifth seniors who have reached the eighth level of refining blood.

Seeing that everyone has reached the platform, the big brother Yao Yong shouted: "Line up!" Everyone rushed to their place in the past, and the team immediately lined up. Lu Ping ranks second from left in the second row, which means that Lu Ping is the twelfth disciple of the Fang team.

Yao Yong shouted again: "Hemolysis and Bone Fist, Hajime!"

Everyone kicked out a punch, shouting in unison: "Ha!"

The seventy-two styles of hemolytic bone-changing fist, the first thirty-six styles smelt oneself and stimulate the power of the bloodline, and the last thirty-six styles protect the body and kill the enemy, which is a life-saving kung fu.

After one punch, Lu Ping's body became hot, and it was indeed the seventh-level effect. After the hemolytic and bone-changing punch in the past, he already saw a little sweat on his forehead, and he was breathing hard in his mouth. Now he is just warming up. "

Lu Ping looked at his big brother Yao Yong, and Yao Yong shouted again: "Welcome to the immortal long!"

Only outside Xianyang Peak, a red light flashed, and three figures had arrived on the stone platform in front of the platform.

All the disciples in the audience saluted in unison, saying: "I have seen Liu Xianchang!"

A middle-aged monk standing among the three, with a majestic appearance and a faint expression waved his hand, and said: "No ceremony, everyone is still working hard, but the assessment of the second-level disciples of the True Spirit Academy is about to begin. If you are I don’t want to be an outside disciple, I need to continue working hard!"

After Liu Xian said something, everyone in the team has different expressions. Basically, the expressions of the first three rows are still calm, and the second two rows begin to whisper, some are anxious, some are lost, some are desperate, and various The expressions varied.

Liu Xian looked at the back two rows blankly, and everyone was silent at once. Liu Xian made a faint "hum" and looked at the front three rows. When he saw Lu Ping, his face was happy and he said: "Okay, Lu Ping, you have already broken through to the seventh floor?"

Liu Xianchang's words immediately caused a commotion in the quiet crowd, and even the seniors in the first row turned their heads to look at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping was also calm, without the slightest tension or excitement, and bowed in a respectful manner, saying: "It is all based on the guidance and cultivation of the immortal long, and the disciple had a chance to break through last night."

"Okay, okay! After March, after the second-level disciple's assessment is completed, you can participate in the second-level disciple's upgrade competition."

The appraisal of the disciples in the True Spirit Courtyard is to eliminate disciples who are not in line with the schedule, while the Big Bi is aimed at outstanding disciples at all levels. The winners will be rewarded with great progress. Both are to encourage disciples from other schools to practice hard.

Zhen Ling’s position is determined by strength, and the competition is fierce. The training resources of each team depend on the winning rate and elimination rate of their respective teams each year, and the leader of the team can also get the sect. Therefore, when Liu Xianchang saw Lu Ping’s breakthrough, he was quite happy.

The second-level disciple's cultivation base has reached the seventh level, and already has the strength of the top ten of the square team, so the strength of the seventh square team to participate in the competition is undoubtedly increased by one point.

"My True Spirit Academy achieved its own status with strength~IndoMTL.com~Lu Pingxiu made a breakthrough and became the tenth disciple of my seventh team to reach the seventh level. According to the example, Lu Ping became the tenth disciple. "

Lu Ping has experienced things like this several times. At the moment, he just silently walks to the far right side of the first row. Lu Ping can clearly feel the gazes of everyone behind him. There are angry, envious, jealous... .

The original tenth disciple Li Cheng gave Lu Ping a vicious look and walked to the leftmost side of the second row, while the original eleventh disciple Zhang Zicheng gave a wry smile and walked two steps to the right, occupying the position from Lu Pingyuan. .

Lu Ping ignored all these expressions, just stood in his new position and said nothing.

Liu Xianchang glanced at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "According to the usual practice, if there are disciples whose cultivation level has risen, they can challenge the seniors of the same level to occupy a higher position and obtain better training resources."

The four disciples from the seventh level of blood refining on the left looked at Lu Ping in unison, and Lu Ping saluted Liu Xianchang, saying: "The disciple has just made a breakthrough in his cultivation and needs to be consolidated. It is not your senior opponents. The disciples gave up the right to challenge. "

Everyone secretly said: "Sure enough!"

Lu Ping improves his cultivation every time and never challenges his peers at the same level. If it weren't for the team qualifying every year, Lu Ping would be the last disciple among the disciples of the same level.

Lu Ping doesn't cause trouble, which doesn't mean that things don't come to him, but after several new disciples' challenge failures, everyone knows that Lu Ping is not as provoking as expected, and there are fewer people who challenge him.

Lu Ping was able to rank twelfth on the sixth level of blood refining. Most of them were passively pushed up after others failed to challenge.

"So, Lu Ping is the tenth senior of our seventh team!" Liu Xian made a final decision.

"I have seen ten senior brothers!"

"I have seen ten junior brothers!"

After Lu Ping returned the gift, Liu Xianchang solemnly said: "Okay! After the chores, the disciples began to sit and do their exercises!"