Fighting for this life Chapter 12: Dormitory Competition
When handing over the elixir to Lin Qiaoxin, Lin Qiaoxin said to Wang Feiteng with concern: "My brother has completed the refining of the elixir so quickly, do you need to rest for some time?"
Wang Feiteng said: "No need, alchemy is not a thing that consumes a lot of energy, Sister Qiaoxin should start the great cause of reunification earlier!"
Lin Qiaoxin looked at Wang Feiteng's face covered by the black cloak and said, "That's good! In a few days, I will announce the official start of the dormitory competition." ”
Wang Feiteng said that he was about to leave when he turned around in the future, but Lin Qiaoxin stopped him and said, "My brother's actual combat needs to be improved." There is a book here, and I invite my brother to read it carefully, which may be helpful to my brother. With that, he threw a book at Wang Feiteng.
Wang Feiteng thanked him after taking it, and then slapped his palm on his chest, and Wang Feiteng took advantage of the situation to fly out of Lin Qiaoxin's bedroom.
Lin Qiaoxin was a little amused in his heart, but he still said charmingly: "Qinghe, take care of him, I'll play with him later." And there was indeed some joy in my heart: this little man was really careful.
After Wang Feiteng returned to his room, he took out the book that Lin Qiaoxin gave him, and wrote "Outline of Cultivating Immortals" on it.
"I really didn't expect to give me this. Wang Feiteng shook his head with a smile and read it carefully.
The way of cultivating immortals, it is easy to go from mortals to gods, and it is difficult to progress among gods. Whoever enters the gods is not the best among mortals, but it is a pity that those who can make unremitting progress do not save one in ten, one in a hundred, and one in ten thousand......
I don't think of those who can't make progress, and I get rid of laziness and indulgence, and the only reason is that I can't do it.
The world of cultivating immortals is roughly the same as the mortal world, if you want to get knowledge, you have to exchange it for wealth, and for more people, the wealth of the world of cultivating immortals is too rare.
Getting to the point, cultivating immortals is the body, soul, and skills.
The strength of the body and soul determines the upper limit of one's own strength, and the skill determines how much of one's upper limit can be released.
If we elaborate, the body is the foundation of everything, and the soul determines the ability to control the body, and there have been powerful people whose souls have been changed a hundred times without the body decaying, and their strength is penetrating, and there are also powerful souls that have survived independently, and their strength is also unfathomable.
Therefore, anyone who can practice a certain ability to the extreme can achieve himself.
After that, the details of improving attack, defense, dodge, etc., I won't go into details, anyway, you need to train in special methods.
I've traveled the world for millions of years, and I've put together a list of powerful exercises that I hope will be helpful to future generations.
Wang Feiteng carefully compared the dense list with the exercises that Lao Dao gave him, but found that many of the exercises were not as good as those given to him by Lao Dao, so he no longer took them to heart.
As for Lin Qiaoxin to be able to give such a precious thing to himself, Wang Feiteng secretly remembered it in his heart.
A few days later, Lin Qiaoxin was wearing a tulle dress, standing in the middle of the dormitory, and said to all the eyes that were staring at him: "This palace boasts in front of my father that the next war of the hundred kingdoms will be led by me, so this palace is determined to dismiss you and retreat for a while." ”
The men in the courtyard each had strange thoughts in their hearts, but they were silent.
Lin Qiaoxin smiled evilly at the crowd and said: "But this palace is desecrated by your gaze every day, you should always leave some interest, among all the people present today, only one can live, and this person, this palace will reward him heavily." ”
The crowd suddenly became in a commotion, and at last someone spoke: "Why does the princess have to do such a desperate thing? Let me go, and he will repay me one day." ”
After hearing this, Lin Qiaoxin smiled at the person who spoke, and then Lin Qiaoxin's fingers raised slightly, pointing towards the person.
None of the people present could see what was happening, and the man who spoke had fallen on his back, blown away by the wind.
Lin Qiaoxin spoke again and said: "This is the territory of the palace, and of course the rules are set by me." ”
The men below were silent, waiting for Lin Qiaoxin's next move.
Seeing that no one dared to question himself anymore, Lin Qiaoxin continued to speak: "This palace will number you, and then compete one-on-one, if you perform well, this palace will be pardoned." Now, close your eyes!"
The men obediently closed their eyes, and then Lin Qiaoxin's white and smooth fingers like green onions gently pointed forward, and a number appeared on the heads of everyone present.
"Let's start now!" Lin Qiaoxin's coquettish voice came into everyone's ears, "The first and second competitions, the third and fourth competitions, and so on." ”
After that, Lin Qiaoxin waved his hand, and a Taishi chair flew out of his bedroom, and Lin Qiaoxin landed on it beautifully, looking like watching a performance.
The eyes of the gods below were all condensed, and then they thought: "Void Imperial Technique, this little girl's skin is already out of the body realm." No wonder he dared to preside over such a level of the Hundred Nations War so boldly. ”
But soon, they thought of their own situation at the moment, and they were in no mood to think about Lin Qiaoxin's realm anymore, and even most of the gods were not interested in Lin Qiaoxin's beautiful figure at this moment.
Lin Qiaoxin looked at the hesitant crowd and said, "Zhentian, who is willing to die for me on weekdays, why isn't he active now?
No. 1 and No. 2 hurried out of the ranks, and there was still a chance to fight with people, and if they rubbed for a while, they were afraid that they would be directly wiped out by this woman.
Wang Feiteng was very curious about the strength of these people, so he watched the No. 1 and No. 2 competitions.
Wang Feiteng's deeper plan is to take a peek at the leopard in the tube, and use the strength of these people to infer his own level, although he has fought a lot of times, but after all, he has not been in contact with the world for a long time, so he actually doesn't know where his strength has become.
No. 1 is a domineering man, and he must have been favored by Lin Qiaoxin because of his size.
No. 2 is a bookish young man, although he is not as handsome as Wang Feiteng on his face, he can still be regarded as a beautiful man.
Between the two of them raised their hands, the aura was revealed, and they were actually two powerhouses in the Purple Mansion realm.
Wang Feiteng's heart was slightly cold, and he glanced in the direction of Lin Qiaoxin, it turned out that there was a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this courtyard.
No. 1 relied on the advantage of height and strength to keep pressing No. 2 to fight.
Wang Feiteng nodded secretly, he should give full play to his advantages like this.
But No. 2 is not without the power to resist, this young man has a graceful figure, although he is at a disadvantage in the confrontation and looks embarrassed, but he has been able to avoid No. 1's attack several times.
Wang Feiteng thought to himself: "The victory or defeat of these two people is unpredictable, and the maturity of the two of them when they make a move is obviously a big thing after a hundred battles. ”
The two of them were entangled for a long time in the battle, and finally No. 1 forced No. 2 to the point where there was no way to retreat.
When Wang Feiteng was about to feel that No. 2 was about to be defeated and die, the young man suddenly gave up the iron fan in his hand as a block, flashed to the side of No. 1, and with a finger on his waist, a dart flew out, hitting the No. 1 dantian position, No. 1 smiled bitterly, and the wind dispersed.
But in order to deliver this blow, Number Two was also swept away by Number One's attack, and vomited blood, but his life was finally saved.
Wang Feiteng felt a lot, he fought mostly by absolute strength, and when this strength was quite desperate, he was afraid that he couldn't do better than this No. 2, so he looked at No. 2 more in his heart.
No. 2 coquettishly straightened out the embarrassed hair that was exposed just now because of the rapid evasion, and after saluting Lin Qiaoxin, he sat up cross-legged on the side and began to heal.
Wang Feiteng looked at Lin Qiaoxin again, trying to read something from her eyes, but he didn't.
"Presumably these are all in Sister Qiaoxin's calculations!" Wang Feiteng exhaled slightly and tightened the black cloak.