Chapter 11: The Battle of the Top Ten (Part II)
The first weight of the Nine Deaths Divine Skill was the most painful weight for the cultivators themselves, and it was also the most difficult one. Because, in the first level, it is not only necessary to cultivate the two true elements of pure yang and pure yin to be strong enough, but also to continuously improve the spiritual power in the confrontation of the two true elements. With the increase in the intensity of the confrontation between the two true elements, the pure yang and pure yin will gradually become more refined, and when they reach a certain level, they will eventually turn into the supreme yin and the supreme yang, reaching the realm of the opposite of the extremes of things, and the mutual restraint of each other, at this time, the Taiji fish-like red and blue golden pill will be formed. This is a process that a cultivator must go through when he is completely self-centered, and it is also a long process.
However, by chance, Yang Tian inadvertently used the pure yin body of Sanshao as the furnace ding, and he broke through the first weight of the "Nine Death Divine Skills" so easily.
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Yang Tian looked at the red and blue golden pill in the dantian, his mind moved slightly, and it began to circulate slowly in his meridians with Yang Tian's thoughts. The thick meridians are several times that of ordinary people, but for a long time, the meridians of the left half of Yang Tian's body have been occupied by the Pure Yang True Yuan, while the meridians of the right half of his body have been occupied by the Pure Yin True Yuan.
At this time, as the two-color golden pill slowly operated in the meridians, Yang Tian suddenly felt unprecedented comfort in the meridians, like a dry and cracked earth, moistened by rain, and everywhere he went, the golden pill would quickly repair the acne on the meridians......
Time passed minute by minute, it was dark and bright again, but Yang Tian was still motionless and immersed in cultivation.
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Sanshao opened the door, walked in lightly, put the lunch box on the table, and sat on the edge of his bed. Those handsome eyes stared at Yang Tian who was motionless for a long time.
"It's been a day and a night since last night, and he's still meditating. What level of cultivation has his cultivation reached?" San Shao thought in surprise as he stared at Yang Tian's handsome scummy face.
Because, although meditation is the top priority of a magician's cultivation, the length of a person's meditation time is related to his own cultivation. The higher the practice, the longer the meditation time. As far as San Shao knew, it was difficult for even a magister to meditate continuously for a day and a night. However, Yang Tian did it.
However, it is very strange that when the mage meditates, the magic elements in the general air will automatically converge to the side of the meditator, but the magic elements around Yang Tian do not fluctuate.
Sanshao can't figure it out, and he doesn't want to think about it anymore, because there are too many things in this guy that people can't figure out. After shaking his head, he took out a pale blue curtain from dimensional space. She went out to buy it today.
It's been a week, she and Yang Tian don't seem to have really slept once, after she finished meditating, she and Yi leaned on the quilt to take a nap, and Yang Tian's guy sat on the bed almost every night and didn't move.
After Sanshao lightly attached the two hooks to the wall, tied a thread, and then hung the curtain, and with a slight pull, the space between her and Yang Tian was separated, forming a world of reading.
San Shao smiled with satisfaction. I can finally have some space of my own in the future.
After walking lightly into the bathroom again and taking a shower, Sanshao cautiously returned to his bed, and after pulling the curtains tightly, he lay down on the bed and got into his bed. Tonight, she was going to get a good night's sleep.
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"Hey, why is there one more of this?"
When the sky was slightly bright, Yang Tian finally woke up from his cultivation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the light blue curtains that had been hung up.
As soon as the shameless guy finished speaking, he opened the curtain with a "bang" and looked at Sanshao's bed with an evil smile on his face.
"Ahh
"Haha!" Yang Tian laughed lewdly, slapped lightly on the bulge on the quilt, and said, "Get up, the sun is on your buttocks!"
"Ahh In any case, she couldn't have imagined that Yang Tian would be so shameless and obscene as to this level!
"Haha...... Big brother, I don't have any interest in you at all, what are you afraid of, huh? You just stand naked in front of the big brother, and the big brother promises that there will be no reaction. Yang Tian said even more obscenely.
"Get out!" Sanshao's handsome little face hidden in the quilt had long been distorted, and at this time, he wanted to kick the shameless guy to pieces. Knowing this, San Shao wouldn't have changed into pajamas and slept anyway last night.
"Haha, okay, no kidding you. Little third son, the eldest brother has pulled up with you, hurry up! Really, with your figure, the eldest brother is not uncommon for me to see!" After Yang Tian finished speaking, he really closed the curtains: "I'll wash first, hurry up!"
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San Shao hurriedly took off his pajamas, put on his underwear, and recited the incantation again, and suddenly his convex figure was covered up again. That's when he put on his magic robes.
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Yesterday, when Yang Tian was cultivating, the top ten warriors had already been decided.
Today will be the real highlight of the Freshman Competition. Top 10 Magicians and Top 10 Warriors!
"Xiaotian, you're finally here, let's go. It's almost time!" When Yang Tian and Sanshao trotted all the way to the classroom, Xuanyuan Qingwu and the classmates in the class were already waiting there. The other protagonist, Saddam Hussein, has already arrived.
San Shao overslept, Yang Tian didn't know that he had been practicing for a day or two nights, and he thought it was only one night. After Sanshao came to his senses, the two of them rushed all the way over.
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When Xuanyuan Qingwu brought everyone to the martial arts arena, it was already overcrowded, but fortunately, the seats for each class were set. Otherwise, it's only the place to stand.
After Yang Tian and Saddam drew lots, they returned to their seats in the class. Yang Tian No. 8, Saddam Hussein No. 3.
There is only one playing field today. Come one by one, so that everyone can see it more realistically. A high-level game, any one of which cannot be missed.
At this time, not only all the new students arrived, but also almost all the senior students. In addition, people from various forces, as well as people who came from all over the Tian Yuan Continent to watch the game, had already crowded the Yanwu Hall. Even the mezzanine was stuffed with people.
After all, today's game can be said to represent the best level among the freshmen!
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