Chapter 17 Promotion and Qi Cultivation

Zhu Yi only felt that the world was spinning, and such a rash sacrifice that was not skilled enough to kill the skill had exhausted his whole body strength, coupled with the serious injury to his left chest, which made him unable to stand unsteadily, and he staggered to his knees.

"I, I actually won? I actually defeated Zhu Jie?" Zhu Yi didn't come back to his senses for a while, and he couldn't believe that he had defeated Zhu Jie, who had the strength of the middle level of Qi cultivation, with the strength of the peak of the primordial body.

"Young man, I see two words in you, hope. ”

Zhu Yi looked up and found that the Martial Saint was an old man who had reached his old age, but his left eye was a pitch-black hollow, a little infiltrating, but the old man looked peaceful, and he couldn't tell that he was a Martial Saint-level master.

"Young man, you still have a long way to go, these low-level cheats, if you cultivate to the extreme, you won't achieve much, just like just now, if you hadn't broken Zhu Jie's nirvana with skillful strength to anger Lang Lang, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the slightest power to parry, but unfortunately these secret methods, although they are not at the level of gods and ghosts, they are also rare secret techniques below the berserker level. ”

"Lord Martial Saint, I will work harder. ”

Zhu Yi wiped the blood from his mouth with a firm face.

"Haha ”

Wu Sheng looked up to the sky and smiled: "I like your character, there is a shadow of me, I see that you are stuck at the peak level of the primary body, there are three positive acupoints that have not been unlocked, the old man will help you, come." ”

As he spoke, the Martial Saint turned Zhu Yi's body so that the back of his head was facing him.

I saw his left index finger draw a circle in the air, and then pointed at the back of Zhu Yi's head and hand, Zhu Yi only felt that a cool breath slowly flowed into his head from the martial saint's index finger, wandering back and forth directly in the three acupoints, gradually, the acupoints looked like they were about to be untied, and after a while, only three faint sounds were heard, "Bang bang bang!"

Zhu Yi's three positive acupuncture points were all unlocked, and Zhu Yi was promoted to the first level of qi cultivation!

A warm current slowly flowed into Zhu Yi's left chest from the dantian, and Zhu Yi could clearly feel that the wound was slowly healing, "This is so strange." ”

"There is nothing surprising, Qi cultivation, as the name suggests, a person of martial arts at this level is a great opportunity for qi mobilization, and a person who can skillfully mobilize the qi in his body at this level is fully prepared for his promotion to the first level of condensation. Qi cultivation will focus on the body's self-repair ability and defense, and you should find your own set of defensive moves. ”

Wu Sheng stroked his beard and pointed to Zhu Jie, who was sitting aside:

"Although his martial arts have all been abolished by you, he is also at the intermediate level of qi cultivation, and his own repair ability is also very strong, looking at his body, he has begun to repair himself, but, after all, he can only stay at the level of qi cultivation in this life, and he cannot practice martial arts. ”

Zhu Yi was taken aback in his heart, he didn't expect that he would cause such a huge damage to Zhu Jie.

"Everyone dispersed, the winner of this competition is Zhu Yi, the game is fair, the two sides have agreed first, Zhu Jie is defeated, and he is not allowed to participate in next year's martial arts exam!"

With that, the Martial Saint shook his body and disappeared in front of everyone.

The winner is king.

After Zhu Yi rested for a while, coupled with the fact that the Martial Saint helped him enter the first level of Qi cultivation, his body had improved greatly, and he was able to walk reluctantly, he slowly stood up, and the people around him automatically split a way, and he already had a sense of awe for Zhu Yi.

And Zhu Yi, after this battle, the top and bottom of the Yanwang Mansion have changed their views on Zhu Yi drastically!

Zhu Yi is no longer the martial arts waste!

Zhu Yi, with his own strength, overstepped the level and defeated the second young master of Yanwangfu and abolished all his martial arts!

Pleasant Garden.

In the inner room of the carved beams and paintings, there was a continuous crackling sound.

Mrs. Yang has been smashing things in the house for some time. Su Bai was guarding the door, she knew her lady's temper very well, and when she went to disturb at this time, it was to find death.

After a long time, the noise in the house gradually subsided, and Mrs. Yang walked out of the house and slowly arranged her clothes.

This competition was personally presided over by Lord Martial Saint, and the whole competition was very fair, if you want to say that it is unfair, it is that Zhu Jie relied on himself to cultivate his qi to bully Zhu Yi, who was still in the first body.

Mrs. Yang was helpless, the rules set in the Yan Wangfu could not be shaken casually, even the first lady of the Yan Wangfu was not qualified to change these rules.

Mrs. Yang gave birth to two sons, the eldest son Zhu Lingyun has become an adult, although he is young, he has reached the level of Cailing's envoy, and the eldest son who is far away from the border is not by his side all the year round, and the one who is deeply favored by Mrs. Yang is the youngest son Zhu Jie.

But Zhu Jie was injured like this by Zhu Yi, as if he had become a waste, and Mrs. Yang, who heard the news, was so angry that she almost fainted on the spot.

At this time, Zhu Yi has become Mrs. Yang's biggest thorn in her side, if Zhu Yi is not removed, Yang Chengyu vows not to be a person!

Zhu Yi limped towards his small courtyard, although he was seriously injured, he maintained the posture of a victor, and those attendants and servants who saw Zhu Yi on the road all respectfully called the young master, this feeling of being recognized for the first time made Zhu Yi's heart very happy.

"I defeated Zhu Jie!Mother, your spirit in the sky can be comforted!"

Zhu Yi looked at the sky and recalled his mother's voice.

When he returned home, before Zhu Yi settled down, a servant brought eight dishes and one soup: "This is a gift from the new housekeeper to the young master, he said that he admires you very much, and this is used as a supplement for you after the competition." Also, this is this month's monthly salary, fifteen taels of silver, and an additional five taels, which Mrs. Yang specially instructed to give to the young master. ”

After speaking, the servant who didn't dare to look directly at Zhu Yi hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Yi narrowed his eyes: "It seems that only those with big fists are popular, and force is the standard for solving things, and the specifications of eight dishes and one soup are already equivalent to those sisters-in-law." ”

Picking up the fifteen taels of silver, Zhu Yi was a little puzzled.

"This Mrs. Yang has a deep hatred for me, and it is already to the point of life and death. ”

Zhu Yi also knew that the extra five taels of silver was definitely not a reward given to him by Mrs. Yang, Zhu Yi hurt Mrs. Yang's favorite little son, and she would never let Zhu Yi go.

"If you come here, you will be safe, presumably in the Yanwang Mansion, Yang Chengyu can't help me, if she openly hurts me, not only will her reputation be ruined, but she will also end up with a crime of oppressing the descendants of the Zhu family, and her father will not let her go. ”

And now, the biggest problem facing Zhu Yi is that he must stabilize his position at the level of qi cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise the qi in his body will be chaotic, and it will take a long time to barely adapt to it.

Moreover, there was a very serious wound on the left chest, and after a day, Zhu Yi found out that the wound was serious.

After a long time, Zhu Yi discovered the greasy nature of this wound. It turned out that Zhu Jie, who was suppressed by Zhu Yi's punch at the beginning, had secretly known that Zhu Yi should not be underestimated, and for the sake of insurance, he also attached a poison technique called dark water poison to the move at the same time, in order to ensure that Zhu Yi would die!

Gradually, a light blue aura began to emanate from Zhu Yi's chest, and where these halos were covered, Zhu Yi's skin was already all jet black!

And if it spreads at this rate, within two days, Zhu Yi will be blackened all over his body and poisoned to death!

"Okay, what a sinister and cunning Zhu Jie didn't kill you today, it really seems that you are cheap!"