The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 21: On the eve of Wuhui
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In the room, Qin Yi sat down on his knees and took out the Qi Gathering Pill and Blood Coagulation Pill that he had previously purchased in the Donghuang Pharmacy. Without a word, he took all the four pills.
Soon, the two medicines, Qi Juqi Pill and Blood Coagulation Pill, formed two heat currents and wandered through Qin Yi's body.
"It's so powerful."
Qin Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the heat generated by these two medicinal herbs would be so powerful. Now his body was like two stoves burning.
He didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly urged his left hand, a trace of ancient profound energy rushed out of that left hand, suppressing and reconciling the two powerful medicinal powers.
The two medicinal powers quickly softened, and Qin Yi's body was once again like a devil, absorbing these two medicinal powers frantically.
After an hour, the two medicinal powers have been completely absorbed.
"Papa Papa..."
Qin Yi's body once again heard a slight sound, which was the sound made by the transformation of bones and physique after reaching a saturated state.
At this time, Qin Yi only felt that his vitality and aura had reached an unprecedented peak state.
"It feels really good."
Feeling the surging blood in the body, Qin Yi smiled in satisfaction.
Immediately, he let out a sigh of relief, concentrating on his breath, and drew out the weak inner strength of the profound way again. At the same time, he tuned out the two martial arts of "Qigui Jue" and "Fuhu Tianxiang" and practiced together.
Only Qin Yi, who has a perverted physique, dared to do this. If he were replaced by an ordinary disciple, he would burst into death in an instant, and it was impossible to bear it.
The inner strength is roaming happily in the powerful blood, and it grows a little bit.
Looking at this scene, Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but a faint smile of joy appeared. He was breaking the routine and creating miracles!
Before this, I had never heard of three-level profound practitioners who could cultivate internal energies. Since ancient times, profound internal energies have been something that can only be touched by profound practitioners of the fourth-level and above, but when they came to Qin Yi, this The iron law was broken.
Everything comes from a mysterious left hand!
Qin Yi sat cross-legged, his whole body motionless like an old monk entering concentration, but that was only the appearance, and within his body, the majestic blood rushed like waves, nourishing the silk. strength.
"Call..."
On the third day, Qin Yi finally opened his eyes slowly and withdrew from the state of cultivation. A powerful internal energy suddenly vented from his body, violently everywhere.
He waved his hand at random, and there was a faint air current around that arm, seeming to escape into the natural road.
"It's done!"
Qin Yi was overjoyed, feeling that the whole person had reached an unprecedented full state. With this state, he had more confidence in this martial arts meeting.
There are still seven days left, that is, the Shimen Wuhui!
"If you win the top five, you will be eligible to enter the third floor of the treasure house!"
Secretly clenched his fists, Qin Yijunyi's face was full of expectation.
He did not stop his efforts, but continued to work hard to practice the martial arts such as "Quafubu", "Three Types of Fighting", "Fuhu Tianxiang", and "Qigui Jue". Within days, you can make another breakthrough.
His room was completely silent. Qin Mu and Wu Xianlan knew that their son was making the final sprint for the Wuhui, and they did not dare to bother at all.
As the Wuhui continued to approach, the atmosphere of the entire Lingyu Gate became thicker. The disciples who participated in the Wuhui were all cultivating frantically at this last moment, hoping to make another breakthrough.
This kind of scene is exactly what the senior Lingyumen want to see, inspiring the disciples to move forward. This is the original intention of the Shimen Wuhui.
Time passed day by day, and the atmosphere at the Lingyu Gate became more and more tense. On weekdays, the entire Lingyu Gate was filled with invisible disciples. Now they have completely disappeared. Those disciples will either gather in the martial arts field. To practice martial arts hard, or to hide at home to practice mental skills.
Time has finally come to the last day before the Wuhui.
That night...
In a luxurious mansion at the Lingyu Gate, a tall figure slowly walked out of a secret room. The young and handsome face was full of strong confidence.
"Xue'er, looking at your self-confidence, you should have cultivated the "Sky Open Sword Technique" to the pinnacle level. Yes, so young, you can cultivate to the pinnacle of advanced martial arts like the "Open Sky Sword Technique", you It didn't disappoint me." A middle-aged profound scholar nodded satisfied as he looked at the tall young man.
"Yes, I will prove Qin Yi's miserable defeat to Qin'er. It is correct for her to choose me."
The tall young man nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Yes, he is Chang Jingxue. The middle-aged profound scholar was Chang Jingxue's father, Chang Fengyang, who was a deacon elder of this Lingyu Clan.
Chang Fengyang sighed lightly when he heard the words: "Xue'er, you can't limit your gaze to an outer disciple, but should be placed on the ranking of the entire martial arts association. Don't forget, How much effort did I have to make you become the key training target of the teacher? If you can make it into the top ten, it will give me a boost, and it will live up to the teacher's key training for you."
"Father taught me!"
Chang Jingxue was stunned, and soon her chest was raised: "This time the Wuhui will be in the top ten, it is not difficult!"
At the same time, in another luxurious mansion, Qiu Shaoxian stood calmly in the middle of the hall.
A middle-aged man in a gray robe looked at Qiu Shaoxian and nodded in satisfaction. He is the head of the Lingyu Clan, Cang Songyi.
"Xian'er, this chief position, other disciples, shouldn't be able to shake, right?" Although satisfied, Cang Songyi asked with a smile.
"Foster father, rest assured, there is absolutely no one who can shake my position as the number one teacher." Qiu Shaoxian smiled faintly, and a strong confidence emerged from that smile pattern.
"That's good."
Cang Songyi nodded in satisfaction, "In this way, you are qualified to enter the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. What kind of existence is there? Actually, even the head of me has never entered. Over."
"Foster father, haven't you even been in?" Qiu Shaoxian was slightly surprised, "The third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, what kind of existence is that, this is what people look forward to."
"Yes, it is indeed very exciting."
Cang Songyi smiled mysteriously, and said: "Xian'er, the foster father actually knows a little bit about the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. It is not at all that there is a high-level martial arts hidden in the legend. Now, I will just tell you a little bit. In fact, the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a layer of floating world tower lost by an ancient emperor."
"A layer of floating world tower lost by a certain ancient emperor?"
Qiu Shaoxian, who has always been calm, is also stunned. This information is really shocking. The third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion still hides such a big secret!
"An ancient emperor lost the Pagoda of the Floating World, who knows, will there be any treasure in it?" Cang Songyi said lightly, "So, Xian'er, your number one name , Must not be shaken!"
"Yes, foster father!"
Qiu Shao nodded sonically, thinking of the floating world tower lost by the emperor. He had a feeling of enthusiasm and he had to go in and take a look.
In another house, Pu Chang, ranked second, is also standing in front of a middle-aged man in a white robe.
"Pu Chang, how do you feel about this Shimen martial arts meeting?" The middle-aged man asked with a amiable smile.
Pu Chang’s aura is stronger than Qiu Shaoxian, and she has a very burly body, but his temperament does not match his aura and figure, and some arrogantly said: "Qiu Shaoxian is abnormal, I am You can’t do him, don’t count on me, Master. However, it’s very unlikely that other disciples want to do me down."
"That's good!"
The white-robed middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, pondered, and said: "Tell Yi a little information. It is said that this time the top five disciples are eligible to enter the third floor of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, in fact, it is an ancient emperor. The missing layer of the floating world tower."
Pu Chang was stunned for a long while, rubbing his hands in excitement: "In this way, this martial arts conference is full of expectations."
"Qi'er, as a popular disciple of the Shimen, where are you sure to get into this Shimen Martial Arts Association? You are still young, although you are a Red Sect, you can't force yourself too much. "
In an exquisite pavilion, a beautiful and gentle woman asked Yang Shiqi, who had a beautiful appearance.
"Master, don't worry, my disciple promises to easily break into the top ten." Yang Shiqi's glazed eyes are radiant, revealing a sense of calmness and confidence.
"Very good."
The beautiful and gentle woman nodded slowly, paused, and said: "Well, have you gained anything from Qin Yi? That disciple is quite extraordinary, even I can't see through."
Qin Yi's appearance slowly emerged in her mind, and the girl's eyes softened involuntarily: "Master, rest assured, I will definitely get what we want from him."
……
Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on that childish face.
In the past few days, his profound energy in his body has broken through again, and he has entered the middle of the three realms.
In addition, the two martial arts of "Qi Gui Jue" and "Fuhu Tianxiang", he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, and his blood is surging like a tide.
"Quafubu" and "Three Types of Fighting" have also been further improved.
He can also master "One Form of the Devil" and the inner strength of the profound way more proficiently than before.
"Shimen Wuhui, I am here!"
Qin Yi grew up from the ground, and his slightly weak figure was faintly revealing a perfect breath, clearly breaking through to the middle of the three realms.
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