Chapter 0006 - Martial Arts Must Fight (Signed)
"Little junior brother, I am telling you this, just to tell you that maybe we are still in the peak of spring and autumn, and we can spend many, many years in the wilderness, and even rely on the thin vitality between heaven and earth, constantly accumulating heritage, trying to impact the true realm.
But...... At this time, we can afford to wait, but the master and his old man can't afford to wait! You have now stepped into the ranks of martial arts cultivation, tell me how you feel in the past two days, about the vitality of this heaven and earth. ”
Listening to Mu Wanzhu's cold voice, Lin Yiyang thought for a short moment before responding:
"As the senior sister said, the vitality between heaven and earth is really very thin, the junior brother has been practicing for the past two days, and he feels that the road ahead of the martial arts is difficult, not to mention the difficulty of attracting the free vitality, only to say that refining these vitality, often out of ten wisps, can only refine one wisp of his own vitality, and the efficiency is ...... It's very low!"
Mu Wanzhu bowed his head lightly when he heard this.
"Yes, this is the current situation faced by the martial artists in the entire Zhenzhou and all the miscellaneous courtyards, such a wilderness, where is the place to concentrate on cultivation?
It's just a matter of being juniors, it's a big deal to practice more diligently, and the martial arts enter the realm more slowly, but the master is a martial artist in the True Realm, and his old man has been stationed in the Odamura Miscellaneous Courtyard for 19 years!
You must know that martial arts cultivation requires the most diligence, otherwise, the martial arts realm will only retreat instead of advancing! Master was also the peak martial artist of the Shape Truth Realm back then, and he is expected to impact the Yuan Ji Realm and even climb higher! However, after nearly twenty years of being in the Thin Miscellaneous Courtyard, now Master has to barely maintain the threshold of the Form Reality Realm. ”
In fact, even if Mu Wanzhu didn't say so, on the day he opened his fist for himself, Lin Yiyang had already noticed the bleak and decaying aura on Master An Lao's body.
"But Senior Sister, what does this have to do with my junior brother worshipping in the miscellaneous courtyard? I said that it was not the right time to apprentice to my senior brother, so where do I start? We are always senior sisters and brothers, and some things are simply said, and the hostility of the senior sister is what the junior brother is most confused about. ”
When the words fell, Lin Yiyang heard Mu Wanzhu's soft sigh.
"I don't mean to blame you, it's just that junior brother, there are some past events for you to know, nineteen years ago, the master was not the dean of this miscellaneous courtyard!
However, the respect and humility between the various courtyards and miscellaneous courtyards are not immutable, the martial arts of the land of Jiuzhou are prevalent, and the martial saints of the Jiuxiao Thunder Palace are also willing to see the healthy competition between the martial artists.
It is also fateful, back then, the master had a parent, who was a senior brother of our family, and his martial arts talent was amazing, but soon after getting married, he received the decree passed down by the upper court, and the husband and wife rushed to the frontier!
For several years, there was no news, and when the partial life was approaching the martial arts competition in the courts, the letter from the frontier was the news of the fall of the senior brother and his wife on the battlefield, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, with sorrow, the master in a few days, the blood and blood declined!
Later, there is no need to say more, in the martial arts, the true situation of the master was known by his friends in the past, that person was just the dean of a local product courtyard, but he seriously injured the master, and as a last resort, the master had to follow the arrangement of the sect and came to this miscellaneous courtyard. ”
Speaking of this, Mu Wanzhu looked at Lin Yiyang with complicated eyes.
"Speaking of which, that day the master accepted you as an apprentice so happily, I also had a little impulse to touch the scene, if the senior brother and his wife had not fallen on the frontier, maybe there would be heirs left, and it was our age.
However, those of us who have been disciples for many years know that in our hearts, we have never extinguished the idea of climbing the martial arts or regaining the qualifications of other academies! It is precisely for this reason that we have been cultivating desperately all these years just to help the master in martial arts.
What's more, our miscellaneous courtyard also has an advantage that others can't imagine, that is, the master is still in the realm of form, and more miscellaneous courtyards have never changed their rank in several consecutive martial arts competitions, and there will be two or three shrimp soldiers and crabs, which are naturally not the master's opponents.
If this is the case, next time Wubi will not dare to reverie and return to the rank of the Tianpin Courtyard, but it is still very certain to sit in a county and obtain the rank of the Dipin Courtyard, but at the last moment, you fainted outside the door.
First, if your martial arts cultivation is the lowest, it will make us suffer in the big competition. Second, the demon beast meat and medicinal materials that were replenished for you in those days not only exhausted the last savings of the miscellaneous courtyard, but the master also consumed his own qi and blood and condensed several middle-grade ordinary talismans.
To put it mildly, the tonic you used in those few days was exchanged for Master's blood and realm! His old man's threshold for maintaining the True Realm was already a little reluctant, and after such twists and turns, I am afraid that he was in danger of falling into the Great Realm! And it is only half a year before the martial arts!"
When Mu Wanzhu said this, he fell silent, and Lin Yiyang's expression was also very complicated.
He never thought that in just a few days of apprenticeship, there would be such a context behind this.
The so-called Fan Fu, which is common in Jiuzhou, is the lowest currency used for transactions between martial artists.
The seal of qi and blood in the talisman is the inferior mortal talisman.
The ten qi and blood in the talisman are the middle grade talismans.
The charm seals a hundred ways of qi and blood, which is a top-grade ordinary talisman.
And only the ten high-grade mortal talismans can be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone that is common to the realm of the Martial King, and on top of the spirit stone, there are also immortal jade in the realm of martial immortals and holy crystals in the realm of martial saints.
Let's go back to Master Anlao.
Lin Yiyang is not a young boy who is new to martial arts, so he naturally knows the danger of using his own qi and blood to condense the middle grade of the mortal talisman in the state of being old.
Perhaps, as Mu Wanzhu said, the elderly will fall into the real state because of it.
Old age and decay, and lost the advantage of the martial arts realm, when the time comes, it may be difficult to see hope in the martial arts competition at the end of the year.
In the past few days, perhaps everyone has foreseen such an outcome.
Even a few senior brothers already know it to some extent, but the senior sister is arrogant after all, and it is inevitable to vent these emotions in her heart.
Today is a chance encounter outside the bedroom, but Lin Yiyang knows that even if he misses today, the senior sister will find time to tell these things to herself.
But since the miscellaneous courtyard has been old and old, what everyone can't imagine is that Lin Yiyang is not as simple as he revealed.
Not to mention being in the holy rank of the supreme treasure, you can fight with the demon saint at a young age.
is the experience of his previous life, Lin Yiyang is also a martial artist in the realm of martial immortals!
Martial arts competition of all courts.
Lin Yiyang has a confidence that no one else has.
"Senior brother, as a senior sister, you shouldn't complain about the junior brother who has just started, this is my fault. It's just that the martial arts competition is still half a year away, and the martial arts will be fought! I hope that when the time comes, you can also maintain today's vigor and confidence. ”
After that, Mu Wanzhu was about to turn around and leave, but Lin Yiyang spoke loudly, calling Mu Wanzhu's footsteps.
"Senior sister, what the junior brother said today is all empty words, everything is still waiting for the day of Wubi to see the real chapter, but the junior brother wants to make a bet with the senior sister!"
Mu Wanzhu waved his hand when he heard this.
"What bet?"
"Gambling on the performance of the junior brother during the martial arts competition, when the time comes, first, we will not let our other hospital suffer because of the junior brother, and second, maybe when the time comes, the junior brother will have a great future!"
"Bet on what?"
"Senior sister's temperament is too cold, and martial arts should be full of blood, and when the time comes, ...... Senior sister, just smile more!"
Hearing what Lin Yiyang said, Mu Wanzhu's cold face also had a moment's delay.
"When you're overcome, let's talk about it!"
......
Looking at the figure of the senior sister walking towards the martial arts arena, the fighting spirit and vitality rising in Lin Yiyang's heart did not fade in the slightest.
Warriors should be diligent and brave, indomitable, and should have the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers!
No matter how amazing the disciples of the courts are, how is it compared to the young age of the Demon Saint? ?
"Hungry, hungry...... I'm so hungry!"
In the next moment, Lin Yiyang's face collapsed, he covered his stomach weakly, trotted all the way, and jumped in the direction of the kitchen.