"Tianxuan?" the Taiwei Holy Envoy frowned.

Among the seven killings, only the two holy envoys of Taiwei and Tianshi received the true inheritance of Ziwei Venerable. If there are successors to the Seven Killings, they must be picked out from these two people.

Therefore, the seven palaces are openly and secretly supporting Taiwei and Tianshi. Tianxuan is the only maverick and never has too much contact with the two holy envoys of Taiwei and Tianshi.

"Holy Envoy, do you need me to go to Tianxuan Palace to investigate?"

"No, you just do your thing. The Taiwei Holy Envoy pondered for a moment, but still shook his head, and said, "The Tianshu Palace Master is dead, and the new Tianshu Palace Master can be selected?"

Chen Moyu shook his head and said, "The Seven Palace Palace Master must have the strength of the Grandmaster level to succeed him. However, in the past years, due to the greedy wolf Zhenjun, the talented people in the palace were killed and injured. So far, no one has been promoted to the grandmaster, so the palace master's actions have been unresolved. ”

"Heh, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid that Your Excellency will send a grandmaster from elsewhere to take charge of the Tianshu Palace. The Taiwei Holy Envoy chuckled lightly and said, "Chen Moyu, you are also an old man in the Tianshu Palace, and you really don't have any thoughts about the position of the palace master?"

Chen Moyu was about to speak,

Taiwei Holy Envoy said lightly: "Polite and hypocritical nonsense, there is no need to say it." ”

Chen Moyu trembled, was silent for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "The subordinates naturally want to, but their strength is not good, and they have not been able to start sorting out their qi and blood so far." If you want to be promoted to grandmaster, I don't know what year and month it will take. ”

The Taiwei Holy Envoy threw a medicine bottle back, and Chen Mo subconsciously caught it.

I heard the Taiwei Holy Envoy say: "This is the Blood-Burning Khitan." ”

Astonishment flashed on Chen Moyu's face, and his eyes stared at the bottle of elixir in his hand.

The blood-burning Khitan is a miracle medicine that can help the peak of internal strength to be promoted to the grandmaster.

After taking it, a martial artist with the peak of ordinary internal strength will have a fifty percent chance of being promoted to grandmaster, and if he succeeds, he will be promoted, and if he fails, he will die. Moreover, even if he is forcibly promoted to the grandmaster, it will damage the foundation, and it will be difficult for his strength to enter the realm in the future.

It's just that there are as many martial artists in the world as there are stars, and there is only one in a hundred who can be promoted to the grandmaster level.

Once promoted to Grandmaster, no matter where you go, strength, glory, and power are all at your fingertips.

Chen Moyu's hands trembled slightly, and he knew his qualifications in his heart. If you rely on your own penance, you may not be able to see the threshold of the grandmaster in your whole life.

But the bottle of Blood-Burning Khitan in his hand gave him a chance to pull the sky.

What he hesitated at this time was that once he took the medicine, there was really no way out, and if he didn't succeed, he would definitely die.

As for the promotion, it is difficult to improve the strength, but it is not in his consideration.

"This bottle of elixir is given, whether you use it or not, it's up to you to think about it, step down. The Taiwei Holy Envoy said lightly.

Chen Moyu's body trembled, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly he knelt down, knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "The subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of the Holy Envoy, and they must be promoted to the Grandmaster, and they will firmly control the Tianshu Palace for the Holy Envoy." ”

After saying that, Chen Moyu kowtowed several times and slowly retreated.

The Taiwei Holy Envoy sat in front of the deep valley, looking ahead, and there seemed to be no expression in his eyes.

What is in my mind is not a matter of fighting for power within seven killings. Instead, he repeatedly remembered that day when Wang Tian injured him with a kick.

"Heh, no matter how powerful you are, after all, you still rely on your own strength. He has not been on the council for a long time, but as long as there is a forest order, the seven palaces will not obey it. What do you rely on? From time to time, you rely on your own strength!"

"That Bright God of War Wang Tian, if he dares to leave the entire Bright Envoy to the management of the Ten Great Emissaries and go deep into Huaxia alone, isn't he afraid that the Ten Great Emissaries will have different intentions? ”

"I'm fighting with the heavenly market, and although I'm at a disadvantage right now, it's just a small section after all. In the end, it is still necessary to rely on strength to speak. If I can be promoted to the Great Grandmaster, what is the place for me to speak with the Heavenly City in front of me?"

The Taiwei Holy Envoy calmed down, but he once again sensed his own qi and blood, and pursued the opportunity to be promoted to the Great Grandmaster.

......

"Brother Tian, I'm going to follow Sister Ping to a banquet in the evening and visit a few local companies, do you want to come together!"

In the hotel, Qi Xiaowei put her foot on the sofa, without any ladylike image, while eating cake, she muttered indistinctly.

When Wang Tian saw his appearance, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Can you pay attention to your image?

"Cut, my name is really frank, do you know?" Qi Xiaowei snorted, and said very confidently: "It's different from those girls who pinch their throats every day and are pretentious!"

"Take it rudely as it is. Wang Tian shook his head, and was about to drive people away: "Okay, don't you still want to go to the banquet? ”

"Ah, aren't you going?"

"Not in the mood, not interested. Wang Tian said casually, and then stepped forward to pick up Qi Xiaowei and was about to throw her out.

"Eh, wait, wait!" Qi Xiaowei kept struggling. Struggle under the clutches of Wang Tian.

The door suddenly opened, Qu Ping walked in from the gate, and saw Wang Tian and Qi Xiaowei playing together, their faces did not change at all, they didn't see it.

If the rest of the artists under her dared to fight with the rest of the men in front of her, Qu Ping would have been furious and scolded the artist for being bloody.

But Qu Ping knows that Qi Xiaowei is not ordinary, her company's gold medal agent was specially assigned to be Qi Xiaowei's agent, and the company also spent a lot of resources to arrange various resources for her.

But it's all to please this Wang Tian.

Although Wang Tian and Qi Xiaowei are not really together, in Qu Ping's heart, they have long regarded Qi Xiaowei as Wang Tian's woman.

"Is there something wrong, why don't you knock on the door?" Wang Tian frowned slightly when he saw Qu Ping enter the door without saying hello.

Qu Ping's face showed a little embarrassment, and she opened her mouth to explain.

Qi Xiaowei was grabbed by the neck, and shouted first with her teeth and claws: "Because this is my room, Sister Ping lives with me, why do you want to knock on the door!"

Wang Tian: "......"

"Farewell, goodbye!"

Wang Tiancai remembered that he was looking for Qi Xiaowei just now, and the hotel room layout was the same, so he forgot about it for a while.

And when Qi Xiaowei was in Yangzhou City, he ran to his room every day to make noise, and most of them were thrown out by him in annoyance.

Just now, Wang Tian subconsciously regarded this place as his own room in Yangzhou City.

"Farewell, goodbye!"

Wang Tian looked around expressionlessly, threw Qi Xiaowei away, turned his head and walked out.

The corners of Qu Ping's mouth twitched, seeing that Wang Tian was about to leave, thinking of what was going on, he still hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, please wait a moment!"

"Anything else?"

Qu Ping said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, several big families in Fengxiang City just held a party and invited our company to participate together. Xiaowei is also going to go over, does Mr. Wang want to go and see it together?"

"No, thank you for your kindness. Wang Tian shook his head.

Wang Tian has never liked this kind of banquet, even if Qi Xiaowei invited him just now, he didn't want to go. Naturally, it is impossible to agree to Qu Ping.

When he returned to the room, Wang Tian looked at the time and saw that it was time to meditate and practice qi every day, so he went back to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

The cultivation of martial artists is nothing more than polishing their muscles and bones, refining their qi and blood, and praying for their physique to become stronger and stronger.

During this period, martial artists who have obtained the true transmission may be equipped with special breathing visualization and other methods.

But most of the time, to practice martial arts, you still have to work hard, and it is better to move than to be still.

Until the body is exercised to a certain point, and the spirit and blood are complete, you can have your own internal strength, and from then on you can draw a boundary with ordinary people.

Opening the stele and cracking the stone is just idle, and it is the top fierce beast in the wild such as the lion and the tiger, and it can also be a fight.

Warriors who have reached this point will often eat a lot more, and the amount of food and clothing they eat and wear every day will far exceed that of ordinary people. Even if the amount of food has increased by three or five times compared to the past, it is not unusual.

But at this time, the main thing is to constantly exercise qi and blood and enhance internal strength. Until the peak of internal strength and the beginning of combing the bloodline, it will slow down a little.

At this time, it is the effect of comprehension that is more effective than exercise. Once you have an epiphany, you can take a long-term step forward in combing your qi and blood, and get closer to the realm of grandmasters.

It was not until he was promoted to the grandmaster that the martial artist began to change from movement to stillness, and he needed to learn to collect the internal strength of qi and blood and turn the cultivation of the spirit.

and then to the realm of a great master like Wang Tian, but there is no need for martial arts practice on weekdays.

That kind of method of purely exercising strength will not increase Wang Tian's strength by half a point at all. And all he needs now is to practice Qi every day, and he doesn't even need much food.

In fact, Wang Tian was also very strange, according to his previous three views, the great grandmaster's strength was so strong, there always needed to be a source.

For example, if a warrior has strong internal strength, he needs a huge amount of food to make up for it, and it is best to use something high in protein and energy such as beef to provide the warrior's daily high consumption.

However, since Wang Tian was promoted to the Great Grandmaster, the amount of food has become smaller and smaller, and even if he does not eat or drink for three or five days, it will not hinder his daily actions.

Even after each major war, the amount of food is the same as before. The consumed qi and blood internal energy only need to meditate and pranayama for a period of time, and then gradually recover.

The essence of internal strength, qi and blood is still energy. If you don't eat or drink, where does the recovered qi and blood come from? Where does the increasing internal strength come from?

This kind of problem, Wang Tian did not think about it in the past.

In fact, after he was promoted to Grand Master, he noticed this problem. At that time, he also went to ask his master Yan Nantian.

It's just that Yan Nantian is only vague about his question, and only says that when his strength goes to the next level, he can understand.

Wang Tianzi was unwilling, and turned to ask Xu Jiahua, after Xu Jiahua heard this question, he rolled his eyes directly, saying that he was too lazy to think about so many questions.

It's just that now, with Wang Tian's strength growing, he has a vague clue.

Wang Tian gently inhaled a breath, and slowly exhaled the breath in his heart, feeling the difference between the two, pondering for a moment, and muttering, "Is it the cause of qi?"

Wang Tian's gaze swept around, and then looked at the boundless night sky outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

He exhaled softly, stood up, looked at the lively night market outside the hotel, and suddenly his heart moved, and he thought of Qi Xiaowei inexplicably.

If this guy saw the night market now, he would definitely come and shout for him to go for supper.

Wang Tian glanced at the time and saw that it was already more than eleven o'clock, but he sighed with emotion: "It is worthy of Fengxiang City, and the degree of prosperity is different." ”

Fengxiang City is the capital of Fengxiang Province and is extremely prosperous.

If it is in a small city like Yangzhou, the night market is also lively. But if it's not a holiday, basically at 9 or 10 o'clock, there will be fewer pedestrians on the road. By eleven o'clock, most of the businesses should close, except for some night food stalls.

But in Fengxiang City, eleven o'clock is just the time when the night life has just begun.

When it comes to prosperity, Jianghai City, Nanyun Province, which is also the provincial capital, can't be compared.

"After all, it is a tourist city, and there are a lot of tourists. Wang Tian looked at the night market below, and suddenly felt a feeling, but felt that the room next door was empty, without any blood.

"It's so late, why haven't you come back, what banquet can be held for so long?"

With Wang Tian's strength, he didn't knock on the door to ask, and he knew that Qi Xiaowei hadn't come back yet.