Chapter 15: Martial Arts Conference
The cool breeze is ......
Unconsciously, it was already winter, and after so many days of hard work, Zhu Yi's cultivation also broke through the primordial body, touched the threshold of the qi cultivation period, and stepped into the qi cultivation period in half a step.
Zhu Yi continued to slowly exhale his breath, operating the strength in his body, allowing it to slowly converge at the back of his head, stirring the thirty-six precise acupuncture points.
In Yanwang's Mansion, hundreds of miles away from Yanshan, Mrs. Yang was sipping fragrant tea and listening to the report from the person who reported the situation.
"Tell Madame, the body of Liu Yong, the head of Orion, was found in the southeast not far from the house, and the body was still a little warm when it was found. ”
Two kneeling soldiers in special-colored armor were reporting what they had seen and heard to Mrs. Yang.
These two soldiers, no more than thirty-five years old, exude a powerful qi and blood power from top to bottom, this is Zhu Di's personal guard, the Royal Forest Army!
And Mrs. Yang was obviously not very satisfied with this result, she even suspected that the two guards had a perfunctory attitude, but because of her identity, she couldn't say it clearly, she couldn't use the guards, so she could only say helplessly, "Go down." ”
And Zhu Yi, who was far away in the depths of Yan Mountain, had no idea what was happening in the Yan Wang's Mansion.
Far away from the intrigue of the Yan Palace, Zhu Yi felt relaxed, and the great realm of pursuing martial arts, the unity of heaven and man, was the tireless yearning of every martial arts person.
Within a few days, with the assistance of the Red Essence Stone, Zhu Yi still maintained a high and efficient cultivation speed.
"I'm tired. "Zhu Yi has not rested for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, and concentrating on cultivation.
Zhu Yi got up and moved his whole body, this time he cultivated and opened up thirty of the thirty-six positive acupoints on his body, so that he clearly felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and his vision and hearing had undergone obvious changes, and when he listened to it, he could hear the flowing sound of the mountain spring squirming in the hidden grass under the cliff 100 meters, whether it was the direction or the sound, he could clearly grasp it.
At this time, a few birdsongs came from a distance, and it turned out that Xiaobai had returned.
It also clutched at a claw a mass of things that it couldn't see clearly.
Zhu Yi took a closer look and was overjoyed. "Xiaobai, how do you know that I'm hungry. Little White Loose Paw, a fat boar suddenly fell to the ground.
"Tonight, it's another delicious meal!"
Zhu Yi touched his cooing belly, and then looked at the wild boar excitedly......
Two days later, the tournament began!
In the past two days, to Zhu Yi's disappointment, there has not been much progress in the positive acupoints, and Zhu Yi has only unlocked three of the remaining six acupoints with all his might, and the remaining three, no matter how hard he tries, he can't solve them.
However, with a variety of secret methods in his hands, he maintained a sense of confidence and caution.
After all, he is only at the peak level of the primordial body, and Zhu Jie has already reached the intermediate level of qi cultivation!
Zhu Jie, as the most favored youngest son, got the second secret book of Yanwang's Mansion - "The Art of the Ocean", in which the anger is monstrous, which is his nirvana!
This book is a secret book of divine skills that Zhu Di was given in the process of interacting with people in Dongying, and if you want to practice this book, you need people with water attributes to cultivate, and Zhu Jie is the most suitable of them.
Zhu Yi knew very early on that Zhu Jie had cultivated this secret book of divine skills, and the strongest meaning of it was that he was angry and monstrous, and those who were familiar with this technique summoned the monstrous giant Lang to kill the enemy in the ocean in seconds, without the slightest power to resist. The bad news is that Zhu Jie has already learned this technique, which makes it a little more difficult for Zhu Yi to defeat Zhu Jie.
As the saying goes, mutual restraint is mutually reinforcing, and after thinking about it, he thought of a way to restrain Zhu Jie.
"Go down the mountain here, Zhu Jie, I'll fight you!"
With full of enthusiasm, Zhu Yi walked down the mountain.
The venue of the jousting tournament.
"What about Zhu Yi?
Zhu Jie roared provocatively, the sound was like thunder, rolling and surging, and the surrounding onlookers were so frightened by Zhu Jie's roar that they didn't dare to come out.
The person who presided over this game this time was the guardian of the Gathering God Pavilion who saved Zhu Yi's life at that time, Wu Sheng, he saw that Zhu Jie's strength was so strong, and then recalled the observation of Zhu Yi's strength at that time, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"There is still half a pillar of incense time before this competition, if the time is missed, it will be regarded as a delay and the game will be automatically abandoned!"
Seeing that the incense was slowly burning out, the Martial Saint shook his head.
"Zhu Yi, you little bastard, are you afraid of Lao Tzu, kneel down to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu may be able to show mercy and spare your dog's life!" Zhu Jie shouted around.
"I'm afraid it's you, if it's you!"
As soon as Zhu Jie's words fell, a gust of wind galloped in, and before everyone could see it clearly, the next moment, Zhu Yi's figure was already present at the venue.
"Today, I will repay the insult you have inflicted on me, tenfold!"
Zhu Yi said coldly.
Zhu Jie was calm and composed, not half frightened by Zhu Yi's sudden entry at all, he looked at Zhu Yi with contempt:
"A waste of concubines, also worthy of being so arrogant in front of me?"
As he spoke, Zhu Jie laughed to himself.
"Just this kind of competition, I'm afraid there is nothing exciting, Zhu Jie, do you dare to add some colors?" Zhu Yi looked at him provocatively.
"Oh, it's up to you, it's up to you, it's impossible to even win, and you want to add some lottery?"
"That's right, the lottery is that whoever loses is not allowed to participate in the martial arts exam in the spring of next year!"
Zhu Yi said loudly.
"Haha ”
Zhu Jie smiled and leaned back:
"Okay, okay, I promise you, you are a waste of firewood, and you still want to participate in next year's martial arts exam, it's really a fool's dream, or not, I will simply let you lose face today!"
"Okay, you agreed, and we'll let Lord Martial Saint testify for us!"
Zhu Yi looked at the Martial Saint.
Wu Sheng looked at Zhu Yi with a curious expression, and his face was slightly more interested:
"Okay! The old man is here to testify for the two of them, Zhu Yi, Zhu Jie, the loser will not be allowed to participate in the martial arts exam next year!"
The Martial Saint's voice was low but had a deafening impact, and as soon as these words came out, everyone was very convinced......
"I announce, the game begins!"