Chapter Ninety-Five: Waiting for You to Come Back
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The opening of the nine veins became slower and slower. Originally, I thought that one pulse would be opened every month, but now it should have been opened to the eighth vein.
But Lei Zhen had just opened up the seventh vein at this time, and was in the process of accumulating the eighth vein. Indeed, the further back you go, the harder it gets.
Moreover, the feeling of fullness in the flesh has already begun to appear. Depending on the degree of saturation, it can hold on a little longer, but Lei Zhen estimates that he can only completely condense the eighth vein at most, and he may not even be able to do it.
Although opening the Seven Veins is already the most powerful martial in the history of the Shenwu Continent, after all, the original expectations are too high, and this is the result of giving up the cultivation of special bloodline power, but it is very likely that he will not be able to reach the final Nine Veins Qi Open realm, which really makes Lei Zhen a little unhappy.
Fortunately, although he did not cultivate special bloodline power, the Zhentian Divine Body had various mineral characteristics as early as the beginning of cultivation. What is hard, soft, what is fire, what is ice, all of which have long been absorbed. His own physical body itself can be regarded as having some special characteristics, and in this regard, it is not necessarily much inferior to the bloodline power of those special cultivations.
"Forget it, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, so it's better to go with the flow. ”
When he thought so, Zhao Qingfeng came. This time it was not an ordinary visitor, but brought Lei Zhen a piece of news that he already knew.
"Shenwu Genius Battle?" Cauliflower hugged her 'Thunder Furnace' and her eyes widened: "What is that? What's the benefit of winning?"
After all, the Great Elder had come out to wander around, and he was more knowledgeable, and he was solemnly moved: "That's a gathering of tens of millions of monks from the Shenwu Continent, and all monks below the Saint Martial Realm can participate!"
"This contest is only held once in 50 years, and it is not only a good opportunity for the monks to make a name for themselves, but also a great opportunity for the monks to gain a place in the world. Hehe, Zhao is not talented, I want to give it a try. Even if you can't get any ranking, or even if you can't pass the primary election, you can still be regarded as going to rise and gain knowledge. As he spoke, he looked at Lei Zhen with a smile: "Hehe, this time I came to invite Patriarch Lei." If Patriarch Lei is interested, he might as well go and play with Zhao. With the talent of a Tianwu powerhouse like Wang Shanhe who grew up half a year ago, it seems that he has made great progress now, if the Thunder Clan wants to participate, I think he must be much stronger than Zhao. ”
The Divine Martial Genius Battle is indeed a huge attraction to any monk in this world.
With a strength like Zhao Qingfeng, looking at a remote town like Wind Thunder City, it is certainly top-notch. But if you look at those super heavenly martial powerhouses in the entire Shenwu Continent, they are very common. If you're lucky, you might be able to make it past the primary, but you won't be able to really make a difference in the tournament. He laughed at himself and said that he was going to increase his knowledge, but he was not humble.
Lei Zhen asked, "Does the Zhao family master have an extra invitation in his hand?"
He himself has a golden post sent by the second prince Su Fang, which is definitely the highest specification among the invitation posts. To be honest, if he could get an invitation post from other places, Lei Zhen really didn't want to touch the light of the Su side. It's not that I don't have any knots in my heart for the Su family, it's just that I don't want to use this high-profile gold post.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingfeng shook his head: "The invitation stickers are all directly issued by the organizer to those famous Tianwu powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent, or the various countries, major forces, and major super families have a little fixed quota for escort." But how precious are these invitations?
"Then ......" Lei Zhen was a little puzzled.
Zhao Qingfeng explained with a smile: "Patriarch Lei can know about the invitation post, probably from the history books, right? That was already the rule four years ago. ”
"The previous Shenwu Genius Tournament, also known as the Shenwu Genius Invitational Tournament, since it is an invitational tournament, it naturally needs an invitation sticker. But in fact, there are also many real top geniuses and real super powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent who are hidden in the scattered cultivation. These casual cultivators have no power, no power, and no great fame, so naturally they will not be invited. ”
"So as early as two hundred years ago, the rules of the Shenwu Genius Tournament had already changed. On the basis of maintaining the original invitational competition system, a platform for the primary selection of contestants has been added. ”
"Any monk from the Shenwu Continent, regardless of the level of the realm, the noble or the low. As long as you are interested in participating, you can enter the Hellfire Peninsula to register within a month before the start of the main event, and then the primary selection will be held uniformly. In fact, it is to do some aptitude tests, and if you meet the standards, you can qualify for the competition. Race with the geniuses who have invitations!"
"And the number of finalists in this round of primary selection is also increasing year by year. ”
"In the first 200 years, there were only 500 promotion places. One hundred and fifty years ago, there were already a thousand. And the two times a hundred years ago and fifty years ago, 2,000 promotion places were directly given. This year is even more exaggerated, I heard that there is no limit to the number of people who can be promoted, as long as you can meet the primary selection criteria, you can qualify!"
"Let's go this time, just go and sign up for the primary. ”
Lei Zhen only looked at Zhao Qingfeng's expression and tone, and knew that he really didn't have much confidence in his own strength. If it weren't for the fact that the primary selection of this Shenwu Genius Tournament was not limited to the number of promotion places, I am afraid he might not have the courage to participate.
The Shenwu Genius Competition, just to enter the quota in the Graveyard of the Gods, I must participate. It's just that I don't want to use such a high-profile gold post. He also doesn't really like the feeling of someone arranging something for him. And if you use that golden post to participate in the competition, it is equivalent to playing in place of Dayuan Shangguo under the arrangement of the Soviet side, and this feeling is what makes Lei Zhen disgusted.
However, now I actually learned that there was such a competition system as the primary selection, and there was no requirement that the contestants must be in the Tianwu realm, which was exactly what Lei Zhen wanted.
"How could Lei Zhen not participate in such an interesting thing?" he responded with a smile, "Then let's go together!"
Hearing that Lei Zhen was willing to go, Zhao Qingfeng was also overjoyed: "The journey to the Hellfire Peninsula is extremely long, and even if you take the teleportation array, you need to transfer dozens of stations, and it takes a lot of time. Now that there are only two months left before the start of the competition, Zhao is ready to leave tomorrow, just to see if the Thunder Patriarch has anything else to delay. But it's best not to delay it too long, for fear that there won't be enough time to travel. ”
"There's nothing to delay, so be it tomorrow. ”
"Okay!" Zhao Qingfeng laughed briskly: "I have already arranged the itinerary, Thunder Patriarch just prepare to prepare the things he carries, and we will set off directly tomorrow morning!"
It's about to go, and it's going to be in such a hurry.
After Zhao Qingfeng left, both Cauliflower and the Great Elder had a feeling that they had just come back to their senses.
No, Patriarch Thunder is leaving? I've been out for more than a year, and I've only been back for a few months, and I'm going to leave home again. And it's still a place as far away as the Yuan Fire God Kingdom and the Hellfire Peninsula.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly seemed a little dreary.
Geometrically, the entire ThunderClan has become accustomed to the presence of thunderstorms. Even an assertive elder like the Great Elder had unconsciously become a little dependent on Lei Zhen.
As long as he stayed in the clan, even if he didn't do anything, the Great Elder felt like he had a Dinghai Divine Needle at home. But if he's not there......
But both the Great Elder and Cauliflower understand that there are really not many opportunities like this. And you only need to look at Lei Zhen's expression to understand that the little Lei Patriarch is really interested in this talent match.
Cauliflower said that she was going to arrange dinner and let the clansmen come to Lei Zhen's meal. The Great Elder hurriedly prepared some of the things that Lei Zhen needed to leave this time. What kind of gold and silver are soft and soft, these things may not seem very important, and they are not necessary for monks, but if they do, they can always make the days away from home a little more comfortable.