Chapter 31: An Invitation to Alien Ruins

"It's our turn today."

"I wouldn't have participated in the psionic project if I had known, otherwise I would have been able to make it seamless."

Outside the venue.

The interest of several teams participating in the state competition today was very high, for them.

The match with Bashu Province was not a battle at all, it was completely a fan meeting.

You can also ask Mr. Grandmaster to help them transform the spiritual energy in their bodies into Qi, and officially set foot on the path of old art cultivation.

"Xiao Feng, do you plan to take the ordinary path of old arts, or the path of practicing qi."

When the young man heard this, he raised his head with pride.

"Before the Grandmaster now, he sent me the secret book of Qi Practitioner cultivation!"

"Really?"

"Xiao Feng, doesn't this mean that Mr. Grandmaster thinks you are also a genius?"

Listening to the praise of his old captain, the corner of the young man named Xiaofeng unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He turned on his phone and motioned to a few of his teammates beside him.

"Look."

On the homepage of the Qingzhou martial arts section, a special post was pinned high.

[Qingzhou genius martial artist sign-in place. 】

The youth proudly took back his phone.

"Now the martial artists in the entire Qingzhou, except for those who have been stuck at the peak of the middle rank for a long time, there are only less than fifty people in total, and they have received the secret book privately issued by Mr. Grandmaster."

Now, for the judgment of young talents, in addition to the record, there is a more convincing and golden condition.

As long as you can sign this post, post Li Changqing, Grandmaster Li gave you a private Qi practitioner cultivation cheats.

Then you are a well-deserved young genius.

As for the none?

No matter how much you say, no one will obey you if you get the award.

All in all, Void Genius.

And with Li Ming being completely defeated by Li Changqing that day, all the games after that.

I won't see him again.

Everyone had forgotten about the former president of the martial arts association, who had a high sense of existence.

"Let's go, let's get in, get ready to wait."

"When the time comes, Xiaofeng, you will be the first to go up, you are almost the same age, see if you can be familiar in front of Mr. Grandmaster."

"I understand, captain ......"

Outside the venue.

Teams large and small have already begun to enter the venue.

And inside the venue.

Bai Tian Ci was sitting in front of the sofa, and a reporter next to him was adjusting his state, very nervous.

"Brother Kang, it's okay here." The photographer pokes his head out from behind the machine and gives a thumbs up.

"The live stream starts in five minutes."

The reporter named Kang Ling nodded, he took a deep breath, and a professional standard smile hung on his face.

"Mr. Bai, are you ready here?"

The expressionless Bai Shi nodded.

"I can do it anytime."

……

Underground, in a laboratory.

Li Ming took off all his disguise and stood side by side with a man who looked to be no more than in his early thirties.

"You say, Bai Ci agreed to your request?" The man looked young, but his voice was very old.

An eerie sense of dissonance is formed.

The man's figure was not in the real world, the light shone on him, but there was no shadow on the ground.

The spiritual energy around Li Ming's body kept approaching the man, as if he was the embodiment of subspace walking in this world.

The president of the Martial Arts Association, the first batch of people who succeeded in the ascension of spiritual energy.

Psyker, Hua Weidong.

"Why did you choose Daytime? He is the person next to Li Changqing. ”

Faced with men's problems, Li Ming was confident.

"It's because Bai Bai Ci is the person next to Li Changqing that he chose him."

Hua Weidong did not speak, and motioned for Li Ming to continue.

"President, after all, Bai Ci is also a natural supernatural person, he has established a connection with the subspace since he was born, even if he is Li Changqing's side, a natural supernatural person must not be able to transfer to the old arts."

"During the day, the natural side is on our side."

glanced at Li Ming deeply, and just in time, the TV show started.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this episode of Martial Arts."

"Today, we are fortunate to have invited the Bashu Provincial team, a powerful innate supernatural power, Mr. Bai Ci."

Bai Bai naturally bowed slightly at the camera.

At the same time, not only Qingzhou, but also the dojos all over the country, the Spiritual Energy Research Institute, and the screens in front of various martial artists, all flashed the faces of Bai Ci.

"Mr. Bai, as a person born with supernatural powers, you have established a connection with the subspace since you were born, and you can use the supernatural powers that only high-level martial artists can access, I would like to ask you, what do you think about psionic energy and subspace."

Bai Ci nodded, and he took the microphone.

"Psionic energy is the path we unearthed from an alien ruin a hundred years ago. Psionic warriors can use the psionic energy in the subspace to have an effect on the real world, so as to bypass the aliens' blockade of our Blue Star and gain great power. ”

Kang Ling continued to ask:

"Then may I ask, did your decision to be born with supernatural powers in the middle and lower rank stage have any benefits to you?"

"Of course." The tone given by the day was calm.

"When I was in the middle and lower positions, my natural supernatural powers allowed me to be countless positions ahead of my peers, and even made me think that I was the chosen one of this world, until I met Li Changqing."

"Mr. Grandmaster is naturally not a mortal, it is normal that you are no match for Mr. Grandmaster." The reporter glanced at the teleprompter and hurriedly avoided the topic of Li Changqing.

"But if we put aside Mr. Grandmaster, what kind of talent do you belong to today?"

"Invincible among his peers."

During the day, he opened his mouth, and there was no disparagement of psionic energy in his words, only praise.

From this moment on, Kang Ling has been with Bai Baici, starting from his adult practice of martial arts, until the end of the provincial competition, when he met Li Changqing.

Beyond the words, Bai Tian Ci didn't seem to have the slightest prejudice against psionic abilities.

In front of the screen, Li Ming's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh.

"Look, President!"

"I'll just say, the innate supernatural is a natural psionic faction, and they have carried the brand of subspace since they were born, and it is impossible to change cultivation, which means that it is impossible to betray."

Hua Weidong was noncommittal.

"Keep watching."

Compared to the excited Li Ming.

The other warriors in front of the screen were a little confused for a while.

Is this interview given by the day because we don't want us to look down on the old art of being able to practice the spirit?

The barrage is starting to get weirder and weirder.

【? 】

[What the hell, this is a platform for psionic energy?] 】

[I don't understand, Bai Ci seems to be playing some very new operations, as a teammate of Mr. Grandmaster, don't stand with Mr. Grandmaster all the way.] 】

[It must be that he can't change cultivation, so he blows spiritual energy, and he can't eat grapes, saying that grapes are sour. 】

The corners of Li Ming's mouth twitched, he picked up his mobile phone, and was about to turn off the barrage of screen projection.

"No, keep watching." Hua Weidong stopped him.

The time of the interview passed quickly, until Kang Ling glanced at the teleprompter.

"Mr. Bai, even among the innate supernatural powers in history, only Ye Haotian's talent is comparable to you."

"I guess the audience in front of our screen wants to see how strong you are now."

"The innate supernatural power is given by the day, is it also going to break through the upper position."

That's it.

A lot of people are finally sure.

[Could it be that during the day, Ci Zhen is giving a platform to the Psionic Sect? It stands to reason that he won't, isn't he on the same team as Mr. Grandmaster? 】

[Hey, you are lonely and unheard, Mr. Grandmaster was able to become famous at the beginning, but he was given the position during the day, and it is said that the position of the captain of Bashu Province was given during the day. 】

And as Bai Ci's interview continued, some stubborn psionics began to emerge.

[Great innate supernatural powers, how can you hold your stinky feet, you will definitely be able to defeat Li Changqing in the future, you will see. 】

[Psionic blowing appeared, everyone come and watch. 】

【Onlookers +1】

【+1】

Although the old art has the upper hand, the diehards still exist.

In front of the screen, Li Ming clenched his fists.

In the past month, he has not paid attention at all because of Li Changqing's matter.

"Fight for breath, give it during the day, you are not weaker than Ye Haotian's genius!"

"At least you should be able to resonate with the subspace for a short time."

Under the gaze of countless people.

Bai Ci raised his hand in front of tens of millions of spectators.

Yu Li Ming watched nervously.

A breath completely different from the psionic energy slowly floated from his palm.

Kang Ling was dumbfounded, and countless viewers in front of the screen were stunned.

Inside the underground laboratory.

Hua Weidong's expression was clear, and Li Ming's face was like Zhang Fei, red, black, red and black.

Bai Bai Ci outlined the corners of his mouth, he looked at the camera, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"It's true that I'm about to touch the threshold of the upper ranks, but you shouldn't call me a natural supernatural being."

"I'm just an ordinary old art practitioner now."

The power that rises from the palm of the day is familiar to almost all warriors.

Even though it is separated by the screen, the sense of belonging to heaven and earth makes everyone sure in an instant.

That's Qi!

Given during the day, those who are born with supernatural powers can actually change cultivation?

[, it turned out to be an ally!] 】

[Okay, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you brought the Eight Roads in? ] 】

[Laughing at your father, what about those psionic dog thieves? Come out and get beaten! 】

[Your natural supernatural father, I don't want you. 】

The barrage seemed to stab a steel knife into the depths of Li Ming's heart.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Daytime!

However, the latter's performance was not over yet, and in front of countless psionic warriors who still had illusions in their hearts, he smiled and said:

"Even if you are born with supernatural powers, you can't compare to the scales and claws of the path of practicing qi."

"You have the idea of changing cultivation, but you are worried that you will not be able to cut off the connection with the subspace, don't be afraid, even those who are chosen by the subspace can successfully get out."

"Trust me, you're going to love that feeling of freedom."

Li Ming couldn't stand it anymore, he picked up his mobile phone and turned off the live broadcast room directly.

He turned his head cautiously, only to find that Hua Weidong's expression had not changed in the slightest.

"Lord, you've guessed it?"

"Guess it or not, what's the matter?" Hua Weidong shook his head.

"Li Ming, you have been blinded by the hatred in front of you and the narrowness in your heart."

"Even if Bai Bai Ci doesn't change cultivation, he is still on our side, so what?"

"Is it possible to reverse the decline of the Psionic Sect?"

"I can't."

Hua Weidong was very sober, and the defeat was not caused by the transfer of cultivation given by the day.

From the end of the provincial competition, Li Ming's step by step stupor, they have already lost.

It's just that at that time, their psionic faction and the strength of the high-ranking martial artists were crushed, so they would not be defeated.

From that day, he personally went into battle with Ye Haotian's body, and he didn't take down Li Changqing.

Hua Weidong understood that before killing Li Changqing, their defeat was irretrievable.

Hua Weidong reached out and pressed Li Ming's shoulder.

"Why did I give you strength, and why would you rather accept this power at the cost of your life?"

"For the sake of ...... Kill Li Changqing? Li Ming was a little apprehensive.

"Look, you yourself understand that all our plans are to kill Li Changqing, so why do you still do these useless works?"

"If Li Changqing doesn't die, you will never win."

Hua Weidong saw it very thoroughly, and he was very helpless about Li Ming's choice.

The other party obviously didn't understand the crux of the matter, so he pointed it out directly today.

"You, exchange your life for your life and kill Li Changqing."

"If you do that, you're winning."

He waved his hand.

"Follow me."

Leading the confused Li Ming to stride out of the laboratory, a huge pit appeared in front of the two of them.

This is the area where the intensity of the war was once the highest, and it is precisely because of the excessive amount of nuclear bombs that have been dropped here that the earth's crust has collapsed.

Exposed below, the alien ruins that had been buried for an unknown number of years.

"Take your phone and take a few pictures."

"Oh, yes, President."

Li Ming hurriedly took out his mobile phone and began to take pictures of the ruins.

"Come on, shoot here."

The camera focuses on the direction of Hua Weidong's finger, where is a door number.

【Extraterrestrial Ruins Psionic Research Office】

Glancing at Li Ming's movements, Hua Weidong took out a pure white card from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Then he pressed on the sensor outside the office door.

"Enter Li Changqing's identity information."

"Authority, psyker."

"Accessible, 2145, December 11, 3-6 p.m."

The system's green light flashes.

[Identity has been entered, registered martial artist of the association, superior Li Changqing, age 22 years old]

[Permission has been opened, the highest level, psionic permission, you can enter all areas of the ruins, and read all the information]

[When the deadline expires, it will be automatically destroyed]

Looking at Hua Weidong's movements, Li Ming was stunned.

Psyker permissions.

Name implies.

This is the highest privilege to enter the alien ruins, with access to all top-secret areas and the ability to flip through all the documents at will.

What's to be done?

Didn't you want him to kill Li Changqing? What to do with such a high level of authority?

However, the date is very peculiar, and Li Ming remembers that it was the time of the state finals.

"President, ...... you are"

Without waiting for him to finish, Hua Weidong handed him the card directly.

"Take these photos and identity cards and give them to Li Changqing, he naturally knows what to do."

Waiting for Li Ming to take the card, Hua Weidong shook his head.

"Your plan is full of holes and doesn't make the slightest sense."

"We have an agreement with the Space Force, they occupy Kunlun, and we occupy the ruins."

"As long as Li Changqing enters here, the support of the Space Force will not arrive instantly, I can stop my old friend for a while, and you can do it yourself."

"And what if he doesn't come? Li Changqing is an old martial artist, he shouldn't be interested in psionic relics, right? ”

"Not coming?" Hua Weidong smiled: "Trust me, he will come." ”

"Just give him these things."

"Alright, let's go."

After speaking, Li Ming's eyes flickered, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to the outside of the ruins.

The ruins that were underground had only been taken to him by Hua Weidong before, and he himself couldn't find the location of the ruins that had been completely covered by the psionic matrix.

Moreover, he did not have access to the alien ruins.

Inside the ruins.

Beneath a huge pit.

I don't know what kind of metal floor was trampled under Hua Weidong's feet.

He walked in the darkness.

Finally, stand in a corner.

"In seven days, someone might come looking for you."

Seeing that there was no movement in the corner, he smiled.

"You should be interested in this person, he is a qi practitioner."

Woo –

A red siren sounded throughout the ruins.

Hua Weidong stretched out his hand and pressed down slightly.

"Don't get excited, it's just a qi practitioner."

"Hmph, it can't be."

In the corner, the electronic sound of a dull machine suddenly sounded.

"It's just a deceitful and a thief, and there's no point in you tempting me."

"We are grasshoppers on a rope now, and if you test me with this kind of thing, it will kill us all."

"You don't believe me?"

The voice no longer sounded, and the silence was a contempt for Hua Weidong.

Hua Weidong was noncommittal, and waited until the alarm slowly disappeared before he turned around indifferently.

"You're right, he's a deception."

"It's just that I've practiced three old art realms, and I really can't practice qi."

"Let me think about ......"

"Except for the Yang God, the body of a half-immortal...... Oh, and the Taishang Realm. ”

Quietly underground, countless currents flickered, illuminating a massive collapsing spaceship.

"Impossible!"

"There can't be a Qi Practitioner!"

"You're lying to me!"

Manic electronic sounds, as if coming from a tattered speaker.

The almost uncontrollable roar of filial piety resounded throughout the underground of Qingzhou.

"Lu Dongbin is dead."

"The Milky Way, how can it be possible to give birth to a Qi Practitioner!"