Big!

Not only did the dantian nearly double in size, but the vitality liquid was actually milky white and viscous, much purer than the original clear soup and low water.

"Drop, congratulations to the host for entering the half-step martial monarch realm, the system has automatically transformed the dantian, iQiyi has turned on the simulation function, and some functions of the beauty camera are open, so what!"

It turned out to be a system transformation, and Meng Xie heard the prompt, so he was relieved.

Let's take a look at the new features first.

He moved his mind, called up the phone screen, and opened iQiyi.

I saw that at the bottom of the iQiyi main interface, a floating option bar appeared, and there was only one option on it"Simulation".

Clicking on the option, there was nothing inside, and Meng Xie just got the function prompt of the system.

"Simulation: Display the martial arts of all the martial artists within three kilometers around, the host can choose to simulate, the current system can simulate the power of the opponent's martial arts, if you want to further improve, you need to learn by video. ”

This feature is simply unbelievable!

Meng Xie exclaimed in his heart, wouldn't the high-level martial arts be a big grasp in the future?

It's a pity that there is no one around now, and if Elder Mengru is here, I don't know if I can learn Xuan-level martial arts.

Law Enforcement Elder, presumably the martial arts skills must not be too bad.

After being obscene for a while, Meng Xie turned off iQiyi and clicked on the new application "Beauty Camera".

The icon of the beauty camera is pink, with a camera icon in the middle, and a few small stars dotted next to it, which looks cute and fresh.

The application is expanded, and what catches your eye is a pink interface, with the icon of BeautyCam at the front, and the words BeautyCam in artistic font below.

Further down, there are five small icons, which are selfie, advanced beauty, second doppelganger, one-second crossing, and beauty secrets.

However, now the two icons of the second clone and the one-second crossing are dark and do not seem to be usable, but the other three icons are lit.

Selfies and high-end beautification, in Meng Xie's opinion, are no different from those on the earth, so he had to open the last beauty secret.

The icon suddenly became larger, and a manual appeared in front of Meng Xie's eyes, which actually introduced the use of the beauty camera.

Meng Xie carefully read this cute and cute manual, and then he had a general understanding of the beauty camera in his heart.

It turns out that the beauty camera can change your appearance at will, or pretend to be someone else, and even create a clone out of thin air.

Meng Xie was happy to see the hunt, and he really wanted to come to something.

With this, in the Young Hero Competition, you can pretend to be someone who is not pleasing to the eye, and when the time comes, you may have some big gains.

However, now that there were no test subjects, Meng Xie could only take a selfie.

Then, in the high-end beauty, change yourself.

Jumping out of bed excitedly, Meng Xie came to the mirror, looked at a face that looked like Andy Lau, laughed non-stop, and looked left and right with extreme narcissism.

After watching it for a long time, Meng Xie was relieved of his beautification state.

With the beauty camera, with iQiyi's latest function simulation, Meng Xie has the confidence, and he is not so afraid of the Young Hero Competition, but a little looking forward to it.

Turning off the mobile phone system, Meng Xie in front of the mirror felt that the dantian seemed to be faintly cracking.

It seems that as long as you are ready to open up the dantian, you can enter the realm of Wujun.

But opening up the Dantian Sea is the last important step on the way forward for martial artists, which is directly related to how far they can go in the future.

The previous samurai and martial artist realms were all for this step to lay a solid foundation.

There was a rumbling sound in his stomach, and Meng Xie was a little hungry, so he went out to find someone to order some food.

After a while, after eating the meal brought by the handyman, he lay comfortably on the bed.

Tomorrow is the day of the Young Heroes Contest, and that day has finally arrived.

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The weather was sunny and sunny, and the warm sun was shining on the earth.

In the parade ground of Danyang City, eight high platforms are arranged in eight directions, and in the middle is a gate with a peculiar shape.

The gate is in the shape of a full moon and is cast in red copper with delicate carvings, and seven pillars are erected around it, also cast in red copper.

Underneath the pillars, there is also a wrist-thick copper pipe attached to the gate.

On the eight platforms, the chairs are arranged in a ladder-like pattern, and at the front there is a huge stone that looks like a mirror, more than one person high, and stands in the center of the edge of each platform.

Meng Xie followed Mengru and the others to the high platform early, and as far as the eye could see, several other high platforms were also full of people.

At the top left of each pedestal is a banner with the name of each denomination written on it.

Shuiyun Pavilion, Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Refining Weapon Sect, Blood Sea Gate, Heavenly Mandate Building, Exile Sect, Feiyun Palace.

These are the seven major sects in the Southern Regions!

On the high platform in the east, the flag hunts, and the flag reads "Chu State".

After looking around, Meng Xie sat in the last row on the high platform with peace of mind, next to him was Zhang Ying, wearing a pale yellow dress, with a clever smile.

Many of the disciples who had left the sect around them frequently turned their heads to look at Meng Xie.

"Do you have to sit together, don't you know you're a hate-maker?"

Meng Xie slandered, for Zhang Ying's coquettish behavior just now, she had a headache to sit next to her.

And Mengru, who was sitting at the front, talked to the white-haired old man that day in a low voice, not knowing what he was communicating.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~"

The melodious bell rang from the high platform of the Chu State, and everyone focused their eyes there, and Meng Xie was no exception.

I don't know when, on the high platform of the Chu State, a dragon chair has been placed, and ten elite soldiers with bright armor stand behind it.

On the dragon chair, a middle-aged man in his fifties sat upright, wearing a bright yellow five-clawed dragon robe, his knife-like face revealed a majesty, his eyes were blazing, and he scanned the audience.

Without anyone else to say, Meng Xie had already guessed that this was the current emperor of Chu State, Emperor Heng, and Zhao Qing's father.

Emperor Heng, who ascended the throne at the age of fourteen and reigned for nearly forty years, can be said to be an emperor with mixed reputations.

In the first twenty years, he worked hard, and the entire Chu State was thriving, and it can be said that he was one of the powerful countries in the Southern Regions.

But in the next 20 years, he killed famous ministers, amassed military power, and reused ministers who were power-grabbing, making the people of Chu miserable.

Some people in the world say that he is good, some say that he is bad, and so on.

Looking at Emperor Heng, Meng Xie involuntarily clasped his hands together, looking at this true dragon son of the Chu State.

Meng Ru, who was sitting in front, also turned his head and glanced at Meng Xie meaningfully.

"Is this the Emperor?" Zhang Ying muttered to herself, her eyes sharpened, and her tone revealed a sense of hatred.

"Want to kill him?"

Meng Xie turned his head and saw that there was no one around, before he asked Zhang Ying in a low voice.

Zhang Ying nodded without hesitation, but was very sensible, "Now is not the time, one day I will kill him and avenge the Zhang family!"

At this moment, the eunuch standing beside Emperor Heng stepped forward and raised his voice, "Southern Regions, the Young Hero Contest begins!" ”

I saw that on the other high platforms, five disciples walked down one after another.

Meng Xie and Zhang Ying, as well as two other outer disciples, also stepped down from the high platform.

The Southern Regions Young Heroes Contest is held every ten years, and each time it is held in a country in the Southern Regions.

In the competition, there is a rule, each sect can only send five outer disciples to compete against each other, regardless of life and death in each competition, until the winner or loser is decided.

Stepping down from the high platform, the disciples of the seven sects, divided into seven teams, stood in front of the gate in the center.

When the eunuch saw that the contestants had already come down, he spoke, "Please ask Feiyun Hall Elder Xu Yangwen to explain the rules." ”

When the words fell, there was warm applause in the parade ground, and only Meng Xie pursed his lips absently.

Feiyun Hall is the first sect in the Southern Regions, leading the seven major sects for thousands of years, standing tall, with a strong foundation, beyond imagination.

Even this Young Hero Contest was the first to be proposed by Feiyun Palace, and almost every first place belonged to them.

From the high platform on the left side, which was closest to the Chu State, an old man in his sixties stood and walked out slowly.

The old man was wearing a white Confucian shirt, his temples were dyed with frost, his face was ruddy, and his kind eyes were always looking at the participating disciples in the field.

Meng Xie looked at the old man and knew that this person was Xu Yangwen in the eunuch's mouth, that is, the elder of the Feiyun Palace.

I saw that Xu Yangwen did not go down from the steps, but walked directly from the high platform out of thin air.

Walking in mid-air, Xu Yangwen's feet were like stepping on the ground, strolling leisurely.

"Martial King! is actually a strong martial king!"

One after another, from other high platforms, many people saw the Martial King for the first time, and their eyes were wide-eyed, for fear of missing this moment to see the demeanor of the strong.

Although the face was light and light, Xu Yangwen was very satisfied with the effect in the parade field, and he was suddenly a lot happier in his heart, and he also felt that he had grown a lot of face for Feiyun.

With his feet firmly on the high platform of the Chu State, Xu Yangwen bowed lightly to Emperor Heng, nodded with a smile on his face, and turned around to face the participating disciples in the field.

"The Young Hero Competition, held every ten years, is a grand event in the Southern Regions......"

On the stage, Xu Yangwen said some useless words freely.

And offstage, Meng Xie was about to fall asleep when he heard these unnutritious scenes.

The general meaning is that everyone is here to compete, don't make noise if you can do it, and don't take revenge if anyone is killed, otherwise our Feiyun Hall will clean you up.

Meng Xie disdained it in his heart, Feiyun Hall is the first sect in the Southern Regions, and its strength is extremely strong, and he is willing to move out of the face wherever he goes, I am the boss, you all have to listen to me, this style, even in the Chu State, is really self-righteous.

Finally, when Xu Yangwen was about to finish, Meng Xie became energetic.

"That's all for my words, do you have any questions?"

Xu Yangwen glanced at the audience lightly, and his eyes fell on the participating disciples.

Suddenly, Meng Xie remembered something and raised his arm high.

"I have!"

"This Liuli Sect disciple, please speak. Xu Yangwen said with a smile.

"If someone attacks me for no reason, I will kill him with my hands, who will his belongings!"

Everyone in the parade ground looked at Meng Xie and was speechless in their hearts.

Needless to say, it must be yours, this is an unwritten rule in private, is it interesting for you to ask so!

Xu Yangwen was stunned for a moment, thinking that Meng Xie was participating for the first time, so he was quite apprehensive in his heart, and replied patiently.

"Everything belongs to you, if anyone comes out to trouble you, I, Xu Yangwen, will be the first to let him go!"

Meng Xie nodded and stood in peace.

If this is the sentence, this time the plan can be implemented.

Muttering in his heart, Meng Xie set his eyes on Xu Yangwen again.

Glancing down to see that the others had no problems, Xu Yangwen announced loudly.

"The competition begins, and the inscription master opens the space door!"