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He couldn't help but tremble, and instinctively wanted to grab the stainless steel armor that was placed next to him and put it on his body. However, the body that was bleeding too much really did not have the strength, and even the simplest action of raising the arm was difficult to do.

"Whoosh————"

The ice pick hanging in the air instantly passed through the gladiatorial arena at an incredible speed and shot towards Zhang Jinchuan's unprotected head.

Zhang Xuanru remembered every word Yang Tianhong said. With the experience of winning the first two games, no matter what Yang Tianhong says, she will have no doubt and absolutely believe it.

This is the long-awaited perfect time.

Zhang Jinchuan saw the ice picks attacking from the sky, but he didn't have the slightest strength to move his body to avoid the attack. With a "poof", the icicle plunged directly into his right eye, splashing a scattered stream of blood. This kind of severe pain was accompanied by indescribable fear, Zhang Jinchuan didn't know where the strength came from, he was about to stand up with his hands on the ground, but he was accurately hit on the head by the ice picks flying from behind.

The right eye is gone, and the crystal fluid inside the eyeball is mixed with blood and water, and slowly trickles down the cheek.

Three ice picks were pierced on the left side of his face, and the lower side of his right cheek was directly pierced, and thick and sharp ice picks protruded from Zhang Jinchuan's mouth. Due to the force of the impact, several teeth were blown away.

The unbearable pain made Zhang Jinchuan scream desperately with all his strength. His face was already twisted to the point of hideousness, and his hands were scratching back and forth at his face, pulling out the ice picks that had dug deep into the flesh. Just as he was full of fear and stroked his fingers through the eye socket of an ice pick, an incomparably huge force struck from directly in front of him, hitting him in the chest accurately.

It was a giant ice pick three meters long and about the thickness of Zhang Xuanru's body. With her current strength at the fifth level of Qi refining, such a huge ice pick could only send out two at most.

Zhang Jinchuan felt that something had penetrated his body, and his entire chest sank on the spot. The power was so great that the whole body couldn't help but fly backwards, and his chest was numb, and he didn't feel any sensation at all.

He couldn't help but think of the opponent he had been killed in the gladiatorial arena before. At that time, he wielded a heavy hammer and smashed them one by one, like a little toy that was powerless to resist.

Now, is it my turn to be the result of such a fate?

With a gradually blurred consciousness, Zhang Jinchuan completely stopped breathing.

In the distance, on the referee's stand, there was a golden gong at the end of the fight, and a shout that was amplified by using psionic energy.

"This year's Spring Day Dabi Water Attribute Individual Champion, a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, Zhang Xuanru. ”

......

Looking at the prizes placed in the room, Guo Linsheng only felt that his throat was dry, and there was an indescribable excitement in his body.

30,000 Yuan Qi Pills, 2,000 Pei Yuan Pills, 100 Fu Yuan Pills, 200 Lapis Lazuli Stones, 500 Purple Spirit Bead Fruit Seeds, and 300 Jasper Bamboo Seedlings......

Mingfeng Mountain is rich in spiritual stone refined iron ore veins, and the Guiyuan Sect has unique conditions in the collection and use of refining materials. However, the weaknesses and advantages of the Guiyuan Sect were equally obvious, due to the lack of herbal raw materials and alchemy technicians, Zhang Shuo and the people of the Purple Furnace Hall worked hard, and the output of the pill was still unable to meet the normal consumption of all the monks and disciples of the sect.

According to the usual practice: a foundation building disciple is allotted one Yuan Qi Pill per month, which is twelve pills in a year.

At present, the Guiyuan Sect has 872 inner disciples who have built a foundation, and the annual consumption of Yuan Qi Pills is 10,464.

The consumption of up to tens of thousands of Yuan Qi Pills per month made Zhang Shuo very troubled.

This is just the normal use of inner disciples. Ladies and gentlemen, the Pei Yuan Pill used by the Jindan Sect Master has a difficult refining method, and the level of medicinal materials is also higher than that of the Yuan Qi Pill.

The reason why a sect is strong is because it has an ancient Taoist inheritance, and one after another ancestors are in charge to maintain it. The Yuan Qi Pill and Pei Yuan Dan were no longer important in the eyes of the Yuan Infant level cultivators. They need to use the more effective "Fuyuan Dan" to increase their cultivation. The refining of this substance is extremely difficult, the rate of becoming a pill is low, and even if it is a sect that specializes in refining medicine, the amount of storage is not very large.

That's the meaning of the Kasuga Dabi. Neither the elixir nor the ore could meet the normal needs of the entire cultivation world. Only by pooling some of these resources can some monks successfully break through and thus have stronger strength.

Everyone understands the importance of opportunity, and no one can take the initiative to hand over what they have in their hands to others in vain.

Therefore, there was a spring competition, hundreds of cultivation sects participating in the competition, and dozens of individual champions with extremely generous rewards.

There has never been a championship to talk about. Doing so will only make a certain sect monopolistic, and it will be the only one.

These elixir prizes are enough for three years of consumption by all the disciples of the Yuan Sect.

Guo Linsheng's angular face gradually showed a long-lost smile.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed.

This change also surprised Zhang Yan and other disciples. In their memory, Uncle Guo Linsheng has always been an iron-clad face who does not smile, and he is cold to anyone.

Guo Linsheng stared at Yang Tianhong firmly with an eagle-like gaze, and without saying anything, he directly grabbed his arm and pressed it the chair in the center of the room.

Then, Guo Linsheng stood in front of the chair, clasped his hands together, raised his eyebrows, and made a very solemn salute.

"I have to thank you so much. ”

Guo Linsheng's voice was extremely serious: "You have made great contributions to this sect, and you deserve to be worshiped by me." I've always been prejudiced against you before, and Guo is wrong about this. Yang Tianhong, I owe you a favor, no matter at any time, you can make a request to me. ”

Zhang Yan and the other inner disciples were stunned on the spot, looking at Guo Linsheng in disbelief.

Guo Linsheng is the master of the Guiyuan Sect Geng Golden Palace, and he has cultivated to the ninth layer of the Jindan.

It seems a bit too much to think of denominations as a nation. Well, then think of it as a province. The Lord of the Gengjin Palace is equivalent to the vice-governor of the province. On this basis, give full play to your imagination, and you will find out what a rich reward Guo Linsheng, the Jindan Grandmaster promised, will bring you.

Zhang Xuanru and Wang Yanfeng knelt down in front of Yang Tianhong together, very grateful.

After careful calculation, they may be the real beneficiaries of the entire Spring Competition.

They avoided the possibility of becoming outcasts of the Guiyuan Sect, did not have to flee in fear, and did not have to live incognito in a place unknown to anyone.

Zhang Xuanru's fate has been turned upside down since then.

Originally, she was just an ordinary outer disciple. According to the rules of the door, winning the individual championship of the Spring Day Competition will also have the qualification to become a disciple that the Guiyuan Sect absolutely values. From then on, the supply of elixirs was open, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons were selected at will, and the entire sect would provide her with various convenient conditions for cultivation, even if it was an incomparably precious elixir, it would definitely not be less than her Zhang Xuanru's share.

The so-called one step to the sky, that's it.

Zhang Xuanru was bound to die, but she reversed the form one after another in the arena. Cook Peng Li, behead Bai Yaping, and grind Zhang Jinchuan to death...... Although there are only three battles before and after, it is also due to the previous draw order, which has a lot of luck, and more is the result of Yang Tianhong's strategizing and concentrating in it.

Wang Yanfeng has also received a lot of benefits. As Zhang Xuanru's Taoist companion, the panacea must have his share. As long as it's a man, he wants to be strong. has a wife who is very capable of fighting and constantly brings benefits to himself, this is called Wangfu.

"Senior Brother Yang, you have the grace of life reinvention for me. No matter when and where, as long as Senior Brother Yang gives an order, Zhang Xuan will only look forward to the horse, and dare not disobey. ”

has experienced great changes in life and death in just a few days, and Zhang Xuanru has a huge mental test that others can imagine. She already had a faint sign of wanting to break through. That kind of impulse and gratitude is incomparably strong and cannot be expressed clearly in a sentence or two.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Yang Tianhong wants to die by himself now, Zhang Xuanru will immediately wield his sword and wipe his neck without blinking his eyes.

Yang Tianhong looked very modest, and he always had a flat and gentle expression on his face. In the face of Guo Linsheng and Zhang Xuanru's words of gratitude, he just smiled and nodded, without the arrogance and arrogance after becoming famous.

Since he has become a disciple of Chen Zhengjian, it means that in this life and this life, Yang Tianhong is a disciple of Guiyuan Sect, and he will always be branded with Guiyuan Sect.

Chen Zhengjian is a very protective master, and the sect leader Zhong Yuanyu also respects and respects his dead father. No matter how you look at it, there are already common interests between Yang Tianhong and Guiyuanzong. For the spring big competition, it is natural to find ways to get more benefits from it.

Guo Linsheng's personal commitment is only part of the reward. Back to the Guiyuan Sect, the whole sect will definitely reward the participants for their meritorious deeds. At that time, Yang Tianhong will definitely receive an unusually generous reward.

It's just that Yang Tianhong has some other ideas.

He turned around, arched his hand at Guo Linsheng, and said seriously: "Uncle Guo, there is a request below, I hope you can agree." ”

The three words "Uncle Guo" made Guo Linsheng a little stunned.

Since the beginning of Guiyuanzong, Yang Tianhong's attitude towards himself has always been lukewarm, not to mention flattery. Even when it is necessary to communicate, it is often through other people, or it is directly replaced by the word "uncle", it is impossible to be as it is now, respect is from the heart, not deliberately pretentious.

A sense of shame arose spontaneously from Guo Linsheng's mind.

He regretted it very much, when he was in the Asking Heart Hall before, he shouldn't have treated Yang Tianhong with that kind of indifferent and tough attitude. Cultivation is not to disregard people's feelings, any disciple has the possibility of soaring to the sky, and treating each of them equally and kindly is the way to be a teacher.

As soon as the words "being a teacher" flashed in his mind, Guo Linsheng immediately felt that an indescribably powerful spiritual energy had generated in his body, which was slowly rising from the dantian and constantly ascending along the meridians.

This is the power of perception.

Me, I actually realized it at this time?

This is a kind of mysterious and mysterious realm. When you see or hear something that moves you, so that you have a resonant consciousness, and when your state of mind enters the extended part of things, it is called perception.

When the miserable orphan on the street sees the female dog in the corner caring for her cubs, he will have an urgent expectation of "I want a mother".

When a lovelorn man sees someone else's wedding float passing by, he will have an extremely painful fantasy that it would be nice if the couple sitting in the car was me and her.

There are also soldiers on the battlefield, who will feel more courageous when they hear the rapid rhythm of the drums, and when they see the main general desperately rushing to the death, they will feel that they have suddenly increased their infinite courage.

That's the feeling.

You never know when you're going to feel it. This kind of realm is not deliberately created, but must have a specific experience, as well as a special language, state, environment, and so on. Moreover, not all perceptions have an effect on the monk. For example, when you see a cow licking a calf, you usually only feel that it is not easy for your parents to raise you. Seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, I will only feel that the world is impermanent and the way of heaven is difficult to find. This state can only be regarded as "moving" at best, not a real feeling.

Guo Linsheng has truly entered the realm of perception. It was the second time in his life that he had entered a similar esoteric atmosphere. The four big words "being a teacher" have been repeatedly appearing in my mind, and the roar of a bell echoes in my ears. Both sound and image are the result of autonomous thinking. However, if it weren't for the extremely bad impression of Yang Tianhong before, without Yang Tianhong's respectful attitude all the time, and without the fact that Zhang Xuanru has won the individual championship of the Spring Competition, Guo Linsheng would not have been able to enter such a realm of perception no matter what.

Before he had time to say more, Guo Linsheng waved his hand at Yang Tianhong, who was standing opposite, closed his eyes, and sat directly on the chair, completely immersed in the secret realm that was incomparably mysterious and had a strange amplification effect on the mind and brain.

This kind of thing may only be for a few minutes, or it may be a few days, or a few years.

No one knows when the perception will come, and it is impossible to make any countermeasures in advance.

Zhang Yan of the Flame Hall was the most experienced monk among all the disciples. Seeing this, he immediately set up a ban inside and outside the room, and beckoned other doormen to guard the surroundings.

Looking at Guo Linsheng, Yang Tianhong showed a helpless wry smile on his face.

Zhang Xuanru's winning prizes have been handed out, and one of them is something he desperately wants to get. Judging from the previous situation, as long as he speaks, Guo Linsheng will definitely give it to himself. It's just that people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that Guo Linsheng would suddenly enter a state of comprehension? This kind of opportunity is simply more precious to the monk than any pill, and there is absolutely no reason to disturb the stop.

After thinking about it, Yang Tianhong turned his gaze to Zhang Yan and said seriously, "Senior Brother Zhang, can you do me a favor?"

Since Zhang Xuanru boiled Peng Li alive with a boiling water shield in the arena and won the first fight, Zhang Yan has regarded Yang Tianhong as a friend worth dating. He smiled and said, "Don't be so outside." Say, what's the matter?"

Yang Tianhong glanced at the prizes that had not yet been put into the Qiankun bag on the floor of the room, pointed to the nearest cloth bag, and said, "I want a silver spirit grass seed." ”

In the cultivation world, the grade of medicinal herbs is the same as ore, which is divided into one to nine levels from low to high. Among them, the first to third grades are ordinary, the fourth to sixth grades are precious, and the seventh grade or more belongs to the category of "precious".

Of course, there are also some rare rare medicinal materials that are only recorded in the classics, which are directly classified into the scope of "super products", and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are priceless.

Silver Spirit Grass is a very precious seven-grade medicinal material. If Zhang Xuanru won the individual championship of the Spring Day Water Attribute, among the prizes he received were five 300-year-old mature Silver Spirit Grass and 100 Silver Spirit Grass seeds that had not yet been generated.

Just because you have a seed doesn't mean you can grow a seed until it matures. In the long process of growth, rare medicinal herbs will encounter various unexpected dangers. Even if it is carefully managed, it is still inevitable that some young medicinal plants will die. Even the "Gu Ling School", which focuses on cultivating medicinal herbs and cultivating pills, has a cultivation maturity rate of about 20 percent for precious species such as Silver Spirit Grass.

Survival is not the same as maturity.

Three hundred years is a long growth period, and no one can guarantee that there will be any accidents. Therefore, 100% maturity can never be done. Unless, the medicine garden where the elixir is planted is isolated from the world, and it has sufficient spiritual power to nourish itself.

A Silver Spirit Grass seed and a mature Silver Spirit Grass are fundamentally two concepts. The former is ordinary, the latter is precious.

Zhang Yan directly untied the herb bag, took out a seed and handed it to Yang Tianhong, and said with a big grin: "Is it enough? If not, take a few more?"

Zhang Yan's thinking is very flexible. All the prizes here can only be obtained because of Yang Tianhong. What's more, a silver spirit grass seed is inconspicuous, and it is not a big deal for Guo Linsheng to ask about it in the future.

Yang Tianhong took the seed with a smile and nodded again and again: "That's enough, I just need to use it to comprehend." ”

Zhang Yan was very curious: "Enlightenment, Senior Brother Yang, what heart do you have to discover?"

Yang Tianhong replied lightly: "I don't have a clue for the time being, but I have a little immature idea." I'll wait until I'm sorted out the order and we'll see. ”

This is half perfunctory, half serious.

The reason why he was serious was because Yang Tianhong really needed this Silver Spirit Grass seed.

In the No. 1 cell of the Linglong Treasure Lock Immortal Character, there is the last iron fence that has not yet been opened. In the space behind it, there is a precious skullcap with strong spiritual energy and a growth period of up to 5,000 years.

The opening conditions are very simple: one Silver Spirit Grass seed.