Divine Medicine Peak, in the Cave!

Qingyang sat cross-legged, his breath rolling around his body, and his innate true qi was running wildly in his body, and there were faint signs of breaking out of his body.

Obviously, Qingyang has operated the Nayin Jin Twelve Exercises to the extreme, the pure and profound innate true qi, containing the sharp characteristics of metal, in the Five Elements Exercises, the destructive power of the Golden Exercises is one of the best, although it is not as violent as the Fire Exercises, but the destructive power is stronger.

Slowly, Qingyang gradually stopped running the exercises, and his momentum gradually subsided.

"It should have been almost three months since I cultivated, except for the long-term retreat and cultivation in Qingjiazhuang, the time for this cultivation should be relatively long."

These three months of cultivation were Qingyang's first cultivation after stepping into the innate realm, and after some cultivation, Qingyang realized that the cultivation of the innate realm and the cultivation of the internal strength level were really very different.

At the level of internal strength, every time Qingyang cultivates, he can clearly feel that his internal strength is improving, and his cultivation is constantly soaring, which is not only Qingyang's talent in cultivation, but also the role of Qingyang's physique.

At this point, whenever Qingyang cultivates the water system exercises, he can clearly feel that Qingyang is a water system holy body, this kind of physique Qingyang didn't know before, but as Qingyang saw more and more, he finally understood what kind of physique the water system holy body was.

To put it simply, two words: against the sky!

In the Golden Sword Gate, Qingyang has consulted some information and understood the meaning of the water system holy body, Qingyang's predecessor had already reached the fifth layer of internal strength at the age of thirteen, and he could be regarded as a unique genius in Qingjiazhuang, and he could be said to be a leader in the Golden Sword Gate, but if he was placed in the true martial arts realm of Nuoda, it would be nothing.

If the water system holy body is compared with the predecessor of Qingyang, it is most appropriate to describe it in two words: crushing! It can be said that the cultivation effect of the water holy body is definitely ten times stronger than that of Qingyang's predecessor, which means that the effect of the water system holy body's cultivation for one day is stronger than that of the predecessor's cultivation for more than ten days!

And from this point of view, Qingyang's talent for cultivating the golden system exercises is obviously not as strong as cultivating the water system exercises, if Qingyang cultivates the water system supreme exercises, the cultivation progress will definitely exceed the cultivation of the Nayin Jin Twelve Exercises by more than ten times, but unfortunately the Supreme Strength Exercises are hard to find, and they are only kept in those major sects, if it weren't for Qingyang's great luck and killing Pan Yu, he might not even be able to access the Nayin Jin Twelve.

Under this cultivation, Qingyang can be regarded as understanding, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the more time-consuming it is, after three months of cultivation, in the past, Qingyang must have broken through several realms, but now after three months of cultivation, Qingyang only feels that the innate true qi is a little stronger, but it is obviously not qualitatively improved.

Although with the Inner Dan of the Enlightened Beast, Qingyang broke through to the innate realm in one go, but the time of three months was still a little insignificant, and he did not even reach the middle stage of the innate realm.

"Looking at it this way, that Ning An still has some ability, he is already in the middle of the innate stage when he is less than thirty years old, with such a cultivation talent, if he doesn't have a system, he may really be inferior to him."

But alas...... Qingyang really has a system!

The system is still being updated, and it can't help Qingyang, even the most basic detection and detection functions can't be used, and personal data can't be seen, and now it's just system space that can be used.

"I don't know, when the system will be updated, I have completed four system tasks, as long as the system is updated, I can return to the earth immediately, in this way, I can blatantly kill Wang Chengzong and Wang Zhi to avenge my father, there is a system in those people can't help themselves, it's a pity."

Three months have passed now, and according to Qingyang's plan, the opening of the secret realm is also approaching, and the date of revenge is getting closer and closer.

Qingyang clenched his fists, eager to kill Wang Zhi's father and son immediately to avenge his father.

"Spring grass, summer lotus!"

Qingyang summoned two maids: "Three months have passed, is the secret realm that Senior Brother Ning said about about to open?" ”

Qingyang has been cultivating during this time, and the task of finding out the news has fallen on these two maids, although their cultivation is not high, but they are only seven layers of internal strength, but after all, they are Wang Chengzong's people, and it is much more convenient to know some information.

"Back to the little ancestor, a sect competition is being held in the past few days, as long as the top two hundred are selected, the secret realm can be opened."

Hearing Chuncao Xia He's words, Qingyang's eyes lit up, "Sect Dabi, is it interesting?" ”

Qingyang has been cultivating, and since he came to the True Martial Arts Realm, he has either cultivated or experienced, and there is no time to relax at all.

After some inquiry, Qingyang realized that more than 3,000 people competed for 200 places, which was not as easy as imagined.

Of course, some of these 3,000 disciples are in the innate realm, and all of these 200 places are for outer disciples, but even if there are no 3,000 outer disciples, there are more than 2,000, and there are only less than 10% of the places, and the competition is equally fierce.

The more than 2,000 outer disciples were divided into forty divisions, each with more than 50 people, but in the end, only about five people remained.

In this way, there will be a total of 200 places in the last 40 divisions, but this is not over, and the division into 40 divisions is just a random distribution, so naturally there will be many strong people in a division, and some strong people will naturally be eliminated.

However, the sect also knows this situation, so there will be a challenge at the end, the challenge is naturally for those who are defeated because of the strong together, each person in the challenge has a chance to challenge, you can choose an opponent from 200 people, if you win in the end, you can get a quota.

In this way, most of the two hundred disciples selected in the end were the most elite part of the outer disciples, which was also fairer in comparison.

"Let's go, let's go see the excitement!"

How can this kind of thing be missing Qingyang, beckoning Chuncao and Xia He, the three of them left the cave and went straight to the competition area.

"Hey, Senior Brother Ning is also here, but it seems that he seems to be a referee, is it possible that the referees are all true disciples?"

"Little Master, Senior Brother Ning is the chief referee, in the past, the elders of the Sanhua Realm presided over the sect competition, but in the past few years, Uncle Ning's prestige has become higher and higher, so Uncle Ning has presided over the sect competition."

Qingyang nodded, this Ning An really has two brushes, not only is his cultivation strong, but also his ability is outstanding, he is worthy of being a disciple of Elder Taishang, and he is indeed an elite.

"Forget it, let's not bother him, just watch the game."

This Ning An has business to do, and it is not good for an idler to disturb him at this time, he was originally to come to see a lively scene, and Qingyang did not want to make extraneous branches.

"Chuncao, this is a few rounds of competition, I think most of their strength is nine and ten layers."

There are more than 50 people in each competition area, and if you want to decide the last five, you naturally have to go through a competition, but among the many competition areas present, Qingyang obviously does not have as many as 2,000 people at a glance, but only about half.

"Little Master, there have been two rounds of competition, this is the third round, more than half of the people have been eliminated, there are more people in the sect than only at the beginning and at the end, and most of the people who have failed have gone back to practice hard, and they will only wait until the final final to take a look."

"So that's the case, so wouldn't the final be full?"

As Qingyang thought, every final is crowded, although most people are eliminated, but it is inevitable to watch the excitement, and some people are not too big to see the excitement, and they have the courage to open a few handicaps, place a bet, and bet on two.

The sect also turned a blind eye to this, those who were eliminated could not enter the secret realm, if they were not happy at this time, how could there be a chance, after all, the sect was not so ruthless.

"Handicap! Bet on what, can I bet on two? ”

Gambling is such a thing, whether it is on the earth or in the true martial arts world, it is human nature, when Qingyang is on the earth, Qingyang can't touch this thing, it's just a matter of playing poker to win a few dollars, but now it's different, Qingyang's identity is not ordinary, there are not many people who can restrain him, and when he encounters this kind of thing that he hasn't tasted, he naturally wants to play two.

"Of course you can, but if Little Master Ancestor wants to play, it is estimated that few people are willing to bet with you!"

"Oh, why is that?"

Chuncao and Xia He, the two of them, want to laugh but don't want to laugh, Qingyang is really puzzled.

"Little Master, you said that the disciples of the sect bet with you, should they win or lose?"

Qingyang slapped his head, if the disciples of the sect won themselves, they had to worry about whether they would cause their own dissatisfaction, if they deliberately lost and suffered losses, they would definitely be unwilling, in this way, how many people are willing to bet with Qingyang, after all, it is not a level, not a level of people, after all, there are still some restrictions.

"Hey, forget it, let's watch the game."

Qingyang turned his eyes to the competition area, and the competition on the field continued, although the internal strength was almost the same, but the strength was also far away, Qingyang looked at it, and found that there were several people whose combat power was significantly higher than others.

"The woman in yellow is very strong, the man on the other side was beaten by him and retreated, not only that, but the man occasionally resisted twice, and hit the woman, but it didn't have the slightest effect, could it be that this woman practiced any body refining exercises?"

Qingyang looked at the competition in the thirty-second division and was slightly surprised.

"Little Master, that Senior Sister Cao is not ordinary, do you know her identity?"

"Oh, what?"

"That senior sister, her name is Cao Jinling, she is the daughter of the sect master, and the sect master gave her a talisman spirit armor, and the innate realm can't be broken!"

Qingyang: "......"

I thought it was a genius, but I didn't expect it to be a second generation! How to fight this, even if the man wins, it is estimated that he will not end well!

"Hey, isn't this Wang Chengzong, this strength is average, the internal strength of the person who fought with him is obviously more condensed than Wang Chengzong, and it is also the tenth layer of internal strength, Wang Chengzong should not be that person's opponent!"

However, the next battle obviously made Qingyang dumbfounded, only to see that the man stumbled, and fell directly within the range of Wang Chengzong's attack, Wang Chengzong took the opportunity to stab out with a sword, directly piercing the man's shoulder, and finally Wang Chengzong won the competition logically.

"I'm going to go, it's really going through the back door, this release of water is too blatant!"

Qingyang was speechless, the referee acted as if he didn't see it, and directly announced Wang Chengzong's victory, it seems that Wang Chengzong has put all his mind on this, no wonder he can't break through the innate realm in cultivation, and it is estimated that there is no hope in this life.

"Forget it, it's boring, don't look at it!"

When he got here, Qingyang didn't have the mood to look down, although the golden swords had strict rules, they couldn't stand these people's yang and yin, so how powerful was the golden sword gate.

The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked!