Chapter Eighty-Five: Beginning and Abandoning
Tan Yu practiced with all his strength, and Wang Qing could also hear that she was entering the realm quickly, and she should be able to reach the late stage of Qi cultivation before this year's Shangzong Fight.
"Shangzong Fighting?"
Wang Qing pinched his fingers and counted the time, there were about less than six months, which was the day of the ten-year Shangzong Battle, and suddenly asked:
"The sect has already decided on the candidates for the battle, right?"
Mo Changchun nodded indifferently.
Wang Qing couldn't help but think complacently, his family must be one of the seven generations of candidates, a generation of three, he, Chen Feng, Ye Fei, just three people, more than the same generation.
"The disciple is not far from the consummation of the foundation, and he will definitely be able to cultivate before the battle. After the battle, you can go to the Yuanxin Small Realm to improve your qualifications, and then go to find one or two opportunities to form a Dan, and in a few years, maybe the disciple will also be a person in the Dan. ”
Mo Changchun was originally looking at the Yuanxin yarn on his loom, but as Zhou Qingcang said, even if Wang Qing became more and more familiar with the cultivation of the foundation building the ninefold, and the true qi of the spirit and spirit was much smoother, it could not make any more progress in the Yuanxin yarn.
At this time, when he heard Wang Qing's words, he was surprised: "Who said that they would let you go to fight?"
"Huh?"
Wang Qing was even more surprised than him.
Could it be that there are still a few seeds secretly cultivated in this sect?
And he was abandoned by Mo Changchun and these people?
When he was asked to weave the Yuan Heart Veil, he said that it was all over the place, as if his technique was already related to the great plan of the sect, and it was called twelve points of goodness.
As a result, when it was time to go out to find a scene, but to leave him aside?
Mo Changchun saw his resentful expression, quite strange:
"Shangzong fights, one generation takes three people.
A person's merit test is a literary examination, which is divided into two parts: merit testing and paper examination.
One person takes the battle test, but it is a martial arts test, and on the ring, the winner is king.
This third person is to practice the hundred arts, the hundred herbs, the alchemy device, the royal driver, and the talisman ......
Are you going to take the literary examination and crush the seven generations of young disciples of the various sects with the meritorious deeds of building a foundation? Or do you choose the martial arts examination and use your Yin Heavenly Killing Divine Needle to poke the children?
Or, do you want to carry a basket of silkworm cocoons on your back to take the Baiyi exam?"
Wang Qing was depressed for a while.
"Why don't the factions have such a sense of crisis, shouldn't they have a big ring, drive everyone up like pigs, let them fight, and leave the remaining sixteen people to come and put them right, and finally discharge one, two, and three?"
"Oh, how many places do you want to win?"
"Of course, it depends on the reward, if you take the top eight, the reward is very different, and the disciple plans to take the seventh place. If the first three are much worse than the back, and there is a baby who helps the knot, the disciple will risk his life to fight for the third place. ”
Wang Qing revealed his little calculations and calculations.
Just thinking about it, I rejoice.
Only then did Mo Changchun understand that Wang Qing regarded this battle as an extra pleasure that he had already started.
It's lost now, and it's strange that I'm so unhappy.
"In addition to this sect, among the seven generations of disciples of the other four sects, there are only one, two, or three who are building the foundation and cultivating, and there is no one in the Ruyi Sect, let alone building the foundation to be complete.
If you want to bully people, it is inconsistent with the policy of the Friendly Brother Sect of this sect.
I'd better dismiss the idea. ”
"I don't know who just turned the ancestor of Ruyi Gate into an incense burner. ”
Wang Qing muttered.
Mo Changchun just couldn't hear it.
"Who did you choose among the disciples of this generation?"
"Before Chen Feng went down the mountain, he had already handed over the position of the seventh generation of senior brothers to Yuanding, and he was one of them. In addition to Yuan Ding, there are still Zhong Suyi and Zhou Yunsong, Zhong Suyi is quite talented in talisman making, and Zhou Yunsong's brute skills are also very powerful. ”
These were all his opponents and colleagues when he was a dog-legged military advisor for Chen Feng.
"Sure enough, Chen Feng is a protagonist, and he has a slight relationship with him, and he is also a leader among ordinary disciples. I still know and know the interest, and I posted it early, but now I have also broken away from the ordinary ranks and become a small killer weapon that cannot be easily released. ”
Wang Qing thought secretly.
Wang Qing felt distressed for a long time after losing the reward in the battle, but since the sect had a decision, it was not something he could overturn, so he turned his grief into diligence and began to polish his foundation building deeds wholeheartedly.
"Chongming Rende Gong" is worthy of the ancient gods, refining the true qi, mellow and profound, turning around, it is like a solid and heavy rolling stone, the twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange meridians, the dantian space, many subtle meridians, tricks, all pressed very strong.
This solid meridian space refines the essence of heaven and earth vitality, and so on, Wang Qing's true qi becomes more and more free and pure.
Finally, from the meridian portal, wisps of Yuan mist appeared, and in the dantian space, the probe probed the brain.
With this step, there will be no obstacle to the consummation of the foundation, and there is only a need to accumulate and operate, so that these yuan mist can be linked together, and the spirit and god villain will be encircled in it, and the state of consummation will be achieved immediately.
In this way, more than 100 and 50 sunrises and moonsets have passed.
Wang Qing saw in detail that in his own dantian, the circle of yuan mist was as thick as the rain clouds before a heavy rainstorm, as if the next breath was about to begin to condense into a pill liquid, and the rain fell.
"I'm already very powerful, and I don't know what kind of situation Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Chen are like, maybe they have some secret method, which can lay a solid foundation ten times and a hundred times, and they are dizzy from taking drugs, and they have to go out to find a transcendent spiritual object to fill the gap. ”
Wang Qing thought for a while, and then returned to his own body.
"I washed the twelve scriptures with innate pure qi and condensed them into a Dao foundation, which can increase the success rate by three percent when I tie the pill.
Coupled with six Tianxing seeds, it can be increased by one percent.
"Chongming Rende Gong" has rammed my foundation very firmly, and this skill is known for its mellow and gentleness, which is very beneficial to breaking the realm, and can also increase my success rate by 20%.
I have been practicing the Thirteen Gu Heart Seals for a long time, and I have already cultivated the Vacant Seal, so I am afraid that even the spiritual strength of ordinary Jiedan monks is not as good as mine. This can also increase the success rate of my marriage by as much as two percent.
In this way, the addition and subtraction are eighty percent.
It's a pity that my Linghua only gets five inches and one point, and the possibility of breaking through the Yudan is only a little more than one percent. If you don't get a chance, you will die for a lifetime.
In this way, I now have a little more than 90% success rate. ”
Wang Qing frowned.
Those protagonists are not ten out of ten, but also nine out of eight, and there is almost no possibility of failure.
People still have the protagonist's aura cover body, but he doesn't get it.
"I hope that in the small realm of Yuanxin, there will be an opportunity to increase the success rate of my marriage by one and a half percent. If I can do that, I'll be able to walk on thin ice and cautiously try to break through the knot.
If everything goes well, I may be able to break through the barrier when the new disciple enters.
A generation of legends, definitely a generation of legends among new disciples!"
Wang Qing let out a long sigh, thinking that the new disciples would repeatedly show admiration and admiration for him, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable for such a low-key and down-to-earth person.