Chapter 293 Family Xiaobi and Various Geniuses
During constant practice, he found that he was not as enchanting as he was when he was practicing martial arts, and the progress of practicing spiritual arts was also very slow!
He sighed secretly.
Originally, he still wanted to practice his spiritual skills to the Great Perfection, but now it seems like a dream. "I can't practice, and I can't practice spiritual arts
. What should I do now
?" Unwilling to do so, he persistently practiced spirituality for a whole day. Afterwards, he was pleasantly surprised to discover one thing. Although the progress of practicing spirit art was very slow, it did not mean that the effect could not be seen! Compared with the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, there is no change in the slightest, although the speed of practicing spiritual art is not as scary as when practicing martial arts, but it seems to be one-tenth of the degree! This is the result that he discovered with hindsight after a day's practice! Every once in a while of spiritual practice, he will have the same insights as when practicing martial arts, thus speeding up the speed of spiritual practice! It's like, his abnormal martial arts qualifications have failed most of them, but under the sky-defying talent, there is still a little bit left. It seems like everything is perfect. If you are proficient in martial arts, even if you don't know how to cultivate immortals, you can also understand a little bit. He was surprised and surprised here, Su Qi in the sky, this would also be very surprised. "I didn't expect that Martial Saint's reincarnation still had a little effect. I thought it would all fail?" "Sure enough, it is indeed a golden talent, it is really amazing, even if it does not involve cultivation of immortals, it can also play a role. A little effect!" "It's just a pity that cultivating immortals and qi seems to be related to spiritual roots, so it can't be effective..."
He was contemplating here, and after about ten minutes, a voice suddenly came from outside the small courtyard.
"Is Zhang Yun here?"
Hearing Zhang Yun's name, Transmigration Body was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that it was him.
If he remembered correctly, the original owner of the body that passed through was called Lin Yun, and it was normal to change his name after entering Zhang's house.
After calming down, he replied, "Is there something?" After
speaking, he was about to get out of the formation restriction.
But before he could go out, after hearing his answer, a voice from outside said, "I'm here to inform you that the family competition between the juniors will start tomorrow, remember to participate."
After crossing the body, he stepped out of the restraint and saw the person who was speaking. It was a handsome man in his twenties, tall and straight, and dressed in black.
Seeing him come out, Zhang Pu explained with a smile, "Brother Zhang Yun, those who participated in the family competition and won the top ten, each can get a lot of training material rewards, remember to participate!"
"Even if you can't squeeze in the front. Ten, the family will also give each junior a reward for participating, which is a spiritual essence pill, which can increase the speed of cultivation!"
"Okay, I have to inform the others and leave first."
After speaking, he He waved his hand and hurried to other places.
Transmigration was stunned for a moment and fell into contemplation.
"Family Xiaobi?"
Needless to say, this is definitely to be seen and experienced.
Not to mention seeing what happened to the so-called Xiaobi, some members of the family should also recognize it.
[Sixtieth day: You participated in the family competition. ]
In the early morning, the morning sun fell on Fengling Valley, and the faint white mist spread all over, and a sense of mystery filled it.
After walking through the body, I came to the place where the family competition was held. As soon as I arrived here, I was surprised by the lively environment and the spacious venue.
I saw that the area in front of the venue was more than 1,000 meters, and there were gray and white arenas all over the venue.
At this moment, this place is already full of people from the Zhang family. It is roughly estimated that there are at least a few thousand people.
Loud voices kept coming from the crowd.
And at high altitude, you can even see dozens of people flying in the air.
They are either riding a gourd, or flying sword, or disc, or flying out of thin air.
"These must be the foundation-building stage, right?" There
was a look of longing in the eyes of the traversing body.
If one day he can also...
Unfortunately, his talent for immortality, sigh, I don't know if he can cultivate to foundation building when he is old, I hope he can, sigh...
Except for the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, the legendary Pellet Formation Old Ancestor, he didn't see any suspicious ones, and he didn't know if he didn't come.
After observing the situation, the traversing body moved in one direction to conduct the lottery in the arena.
Soon, he came back with a bamboo stick, only to see the No. 34 arena written on the bamboo stick.
At this time, he walked into the crowd, ready to watch other people's battles first.
But just as he approached the crowd, he heard a burst of exclamations from the crowd.
"Look, it's Zhang Jiankun!" Chuanshu
looked intently.
A tall and masculine young man with a long sword on his back and some stubble on his face walked slowly in the distance.
At this time, the sound of discussions around him made him understand the situation.
Not far from the transmigration body, a young man said admiringly, "Qingyang sword Zhang Jiankun, one of the top ten geniuses of the younger generation!"
"At the age of twenty-one, he reached the seventh level in the late stage of qi training! He has also mastered it. The artistic conception of a sword that can only be mastered by a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm is very powerful!"
There was a sound of worship around.
"Yes, I really don't know how he cultivated, and his talent is also very good. Except for the other nine geniuses of equal fame, in the younger generation, it is estimated that no one is his opponent!"
Listening to their discussion, The transmigrator gradually understood something.
For example, only young people under the age of 22 can participate in Xiaobi, and the top ten geniuses of the younger generation are all within the age of 22, and all but one of them have reached the late stage of Qi training, that is, above the seventh floor !
It can be said that among the current younger generation, they are the ten most optimistic about being able to advance to the Foundation Establishment Realm!
As for the artistic conception of the sword in their mouths, it is a kind of thing that has been exercised for a long time, and then comes out of perception. It is mysterious and mysterious. It can only be understood and cannot be described in words.
In addition to the artistic conception of sword, there are also the artistic conception of fist, the artistic conception of water, the artistic conception of fire and so on.
And artistic conception is basically something that can only be formally mastered by foundation building, but almost everyone of the ten people mastered the artistic conception in advance, very genius!
Looking at the indifferent Qingyang Sword, he sighed through the body secretly.
People are more popular than dead people, and compared with the other party's aptitude for immortal cultivation, he is really worthless!
The more he understands, the more he feels the gap between the talents of immortal cultivation, which makes people feel hopeless.
Afterwards, he was also fortunate enough to watch a battle with the Qingyang sword Zhang Jiankun. He saw that the opponent pulled out the cyan long sword behind him, and defeated the opponent in a few moves.
After watching a few games, it was soon his turn, only to hear a shout.
"Ring No. 34, Zhang Yun, come quickly!"
Chuantai turned his head to look, and saw a man in his thirties standing on the ring No. 34. It was he who was shouting just now.
In addition to him, there was also a handsome young man standing on the ring, who was obviously the next opponent.
Transmigration body didn't think much, and walked towards the No. 34 arena.
As he walked, all eyes could not help but focus on him.
Although there are many battles going on now, some people can't help but cast curious glances when they see him as a stranger.
"Who is he?"
"Hey, why does he look familiar?"
Soon, someone recognized him and told it to others, which made everyone realize.
"Is he the same clan from more than 20 days ago?" "The Five Elements Miscellaneous
Roots and the special physique of martial arts?
"
There were a lot of voices discussing him at the scene for a while, and even the base-building cultivators in the sky had a few bets to pay attention.
I don't know how many people cast pity on him.
Looking at him on stage, the young man with a thin body and a face that is almost beautiful, couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
"It turned out to be you."
After speaking, Zhang Jiawen said again, "Don't worry, I will show mercy next time!"
The audience around the ring were not surprised when they heard the words, and thought it was normal.
Because, this is not his big talk!
Although this young man's cultivation base is weak, he only has the third level of Qi training, but it is not comparable to Zhang Yun, who has just broken through to the second level of Qi training!
"Are you ready? I'll start calling now!"
The middle-aged man who made the ruling shouted on the ring that was more than ten meters wide.
Transmigration Body and Zhang Jiawen nodded in unison.
"Start!"
After the order was given, the handsome young man opposite directly raised his hand, "Fireball!" With
a bang, a head-sized scarlet fireball appeared and smashed straight towards the transmigrator.
"Water Archery!" A
blue water arrow shot out, hitting the fireball straight.
When the two collided, under the intense high temperature, the water arrow was instantly evaporated into water vapor, and the mist was lingering.
The fireball has shrunk a lot, and the water archery has disappeared!
Although Zhang Jiawen's face was a little pale, there was a smile on his face and a victory in hand.
Won!
There are only two levels of Qi training, and an opponent who can only use spiritual techniques once, what to fight with him.
The fact is as he thought, the spirit energy in the body has been exhausted, and the complexion has become a little pale, obviously being drained.
However, just when he and the people around him felt that he was going to win, the transmigration body used other moves.
"There's no way!"
Chuanshu sighed secretly, mobilized the strong inner qi in his body, and slapped it out with a savage palm.
The inner qi formed a giant handprint and hit the fireball directly!
With a bang, the two were wiped out together!
This scene surprised Zhang Jiawen and the people around him.
"What a strong inner qi!"
"Mortal martial arts?"
Zhang Jiawen said in surprise, "I didn't expect your mortal martial arts to reach this level, you deserve to be someone with a special physique!"
After he finished speaking, he paused and said again, "But you think you can beat me like this, that's too naive!" After speaking, he suppressed
the uneasiness in his heart and used another psychic technique.
"Fire snake art!"
A fire snake went straight to the transmigration body.
Transmigration's face was dignified, and he felt a strong threat from the fire snake. Obviously, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured.
After an internal qi handprint was printed, although the fire snake easily penetrated the palm print, it still slowed down its speed.
Finding an opportunity through the body, he hurriedly performed Qinggong and walked towards the handsome young man.
The figure flashed quickly on the ring!
Zhang Jiawen was startled and hurriedly displayed the Fire Spirit Shield.
A huge flame shield stood in front of him.
With a bang, the palm wrapped in inner qi hit it, and it just splashed some ripples!
"Is this the difference between spiritual arts and mortal martial arts?"
Chuanshu was shocked, feeling the gap and powerlessness between mortals and immortals for the first time.
The congenital great perfection that mortals can only achieve by practicing until they die, in the immortal cultivator, only three levels of Qi practice can be firmly suppressed!
The most obvious difference is that mortals practice martial arts until they die, but those with outstanding spiritual roots can reach the third level of Qi training in a mere month.
Transmigration body secretly sighed.
However, he is not too discouraged, after all, he is also an immortal cultivator now.
Looking at the pale and handsome young man behind the fire shield, he regained his spirits and immediately regained his spirits.
At the same time, he also thought of a way to deal with it.
Although the third-layer qi practice spirit technique suppressed him steadily, the attack speed did not exceed his evasion limit, and the number was not large, that is to say, as long as...
drag!
Sure enough, under his constant dodging, the handsome young man squatted weakly, gasping for breath, and was directly drained by the spirit technique after performing two more spiritual surgeries.
Without any accident, he won this competition!
Under the adjudicator's announcement, the immortal cultivators around the arena couldn't help but cast surprised glances at him.
"I didn't expect to win?"
"It seems that mortal martial arts are also brilliant."
Of course, although many immortal cultivators have changed a little bit about martial arts, they have not paid much attention to it.
After all, if they are not mistaken, this young boy named Zhang Yun from their Zhang family is definitely a genius in martial arts that is rare among mortals in a thousand years!
Martial arts have reached the congenital great perfection, which is the pinnacle of mortal martial arts, and the inner qi is extremely deep!
Even he can only be able to beat Zhang Jiawen who only has the third level of Qi training. How can those mortal wastes defeat their immortal cultivators? Not to
mention, this is only the third level of Qi training. The fourth floor is the middle stage of Qi training, and the strength is not the same as the early stage of Qi training!
At that time, not only will the power and speed of spiritual arts increase greatly, but even the number of times they will be used will be doubled. How can mortal martial arts fight them? In
the ring, Zhang Jiawen calmed down and looked at the young man in front of him. There was some admiration on his face.
He reminded, "You won, but you have to be careful. Those who are in the middle stage of Qi training are different from me. Your martial arts will never defeat them!"
Chuan Ti Wen Yan nodded.
After shaking hands with each other, the two got off the ring.
The arena changed and the battle continued. After about half an hour, it was the time of the transmigration body again.
However, when the transmigration body stood on the ring, when the opponent appeared, an exclamation immediately appeared.
"It's Qingyang Sword Zhang Jiankun!"
"This boy is really unlucky, he's finished..."
(End of this chapter)