Su Chen didn't have much feeling about the "Immortal Ascension Society, Lingmi, Immortals" and the like that Steward Li envied.

Just like he did to the mysterious old Taoist priest in the sedan chair, he had a very familiar and familiar feeling, but after a little thought, he felt a faint pain in his brain, and he couldn't remember it.

However, he knew that this spiritual rice was a good thing, and the thought of it made him instinctively feel very hungry in his stomach. Therefore, he still planned to go to the Immortal Ascension Meeting with Steward Li to see if he could get a bowl of spiritual rice to taste.

...

A few days later.

On the middle deck of the giant sea ship, in a thousand-foot hall, thousands of mortals gathered, and it was very lively.

The East China Sea is boundless, and even after sailing on the sea for several months, the view is still the same as the sea and the sky, giving people the illusion that the giant sea ship is still in place.

The days of sea voyage are very boring, and even reaching the nearest spirit island can still take up to a year.

In order to relieve the boredom of passengers and sailors on the huge ship, a gambling house, a music shop, a tavern, etc., were specially opened, so that thousands of people on the ship had a place to relax.

However, these are far less attractive than the monthly ascension meeting held by the owner of Cao, which attracts the attention of almost all the crew members and sailors on the ship.

Since it is an immortal ascension meeting, of course, only mortals can participate, and the immortals on the giant sea ship will not lower their prices and compete with mortals for that bowl of spiritual rice.

On the huge deck, a circle of hundreds of zhang in size was drawn.

There is no limit to the number of people and identities in this immortal ascension meeting, from the first generation of grandmasters in the rivers and lakes to the unknown pawns, they can participate on their own.

All martial artists who want to participate in the Ascension Ceremony can go down with their bare hands and engage in melee fights in circles. Anyone who is knocked out of this circle will be automatically eliminated.

The last person who is still standing in the circle is the winner of this immortal ascension meeting.

The reward is naturally a handful of precious spiritual rice.

This spiritual rice is not comparable to the secular mortal rice, and it cannot be planted, only the immortals can grow it in the spiritual mountain.

It is said that after eating a bowl of spiritual rice, there is a certain chance that the Yuan Shen will be condensed in the upper dantian and become an immortal. The vast majority of immortals became immortals through this path.

Even if he fails to become an immortal, he has greatly improved the physique of ordinary people.

According to those martial artists who have eaten spiritual rice, after eating this bowl of spiritual rice with attractive spiritual energy, the internal strength has skyrocketed, and those problems such as backache, back pain, leg cramps, and dreams have all disappeared, and they can also turn gray hair into black, get rid of illness and prolong life, and live a long life.

It's hard to say if it's really as amazing as they boast.

But when the other warriors heard this, they were all very envious, and secretly vowed to grab a bowl of spiritual rice next time, taste the taste of immortal rice, and brag about it.

...

Chief Zhou stood on the high part of the attic wearing a long gray robe, with a shy stomach, playing with a jade finger ring made of spirit stones with his hands behind his back, and proudly overlooking a huge deck below.

He has followed the Cao Dong family for decades and has a deep trust in the Cao Dong family.

On this giant sea ship, in addition to Cao Dongjia, the mysterious old Taoist priest and several other foundation building immortals, as well as more than a dozen ship guards Qi refining immortals. Among the rest of the thousands of mortals, he, the chief of the sea, was the highest, and they all had to act according to his face.

Some of the little stewards next to him were flattering and flattering, envying Zhou Da's chief manager for getting the moon first near the water, and often getting some spiritual rice rewards from Cao Dong's family, who might become immortals one day.

Mr. Zhou pouted and was noncommittal. He has eaten hundreds of bowls of Lingmi, but the probability of condensing the Yuan Shen to become an immortal is actually very, very low, and he has not moved much so far.

Around the deck, thousands of guards, crews, sailors, cooks, men, and so on gathered.

Many of the first-class top masters and first-generation grandmaster masters who are preparing to participate in the Immortal Ascension Meeting are all sharpening their knives and eager to try.

Su Chen and Steward Li had already arrived on the deck to join in the fun, just waiting for the Immortal Ascension Meeting to start today.

"In the blink of an eye, he has been out to sea for nearly a month, and Cao Dongjia sees everyone's hard work, so he specially organizes this immortal ascension meeting to give everyone a little benefit. ”

As he spoke, Manager Zhou took out a palm-sized jar from the sleeve of his gray robe, and grabbed a handful of crystal clear aura from it.

On the deck, thousands of people were all looking forward to it, looking excitedly at the handful of spiritual rice in his hand.

Mr. Zhou looked down on everyone and said lightly: "Everyone understands the rules." No weapons shall be used, and other arbitrary shall be at your own risk. Let's get started!"

As soon as his words fell, forty or fifty Kong martial arts masters of different heights, shortness, fatness and thinness immediately jumped into the circle, guarding each other against the opponents around them.

Most of their martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of first-class top masters, and even as many as five of them are first-generation Grandmaster realm masters, otherwise they would not dare to go on the field to die.

Su Chen also stepped into the battle circle on the deck, he changed into a guard swordsman green clothes, his stature was medium, and he was not conspicuous among the many martial artists.

Kill!

A chaotic battle of forty or fifty martial arts masters broke out in an instant.

A burly and sturdy black man like an iron tower, the supreme master of the Grandmaster Realm, flew towards the nearest other Grandmaster with a thin monkey-like figure.

"Roar~!"

A black man from the tower grabbed the thin man and lifted it high above his head, slamming it to the far deck.

The thin man was thrown and flew dozens of feet, but in mid-air, a light and agile Feiyan turned around, stepped on the beam of the ship, and fell lightly to the ground, attacking the black man of the iron tower.

"What a light effort!"

The thousands of crew members and sailors who were watching around erupted in cheers.

In such a scuffle, it does not mean that the strongest generation of grandmaster masters will win, but such masters are likely to be targeted by many people early, attract the first beating, and be kicked out of the battle circle.

Those top-notch players know that their strength is low, and their chances of winning are low. Many of them, immediately after entering, gathered together and besieged the five strongest grandmaster-level masters, and the battle was extremely fierce.

In this fierce battle, there are no rules except that no weapons are allowed.

Naked gore and violence!

Whether it is internal skills or horizontal exercises, or many people beating one person, or even killing the opponent on the spot, there is no scruples. If you feel that you can't do it, you should escape immediately, otherwise you will be to blame if you are killed.

Only the only person standing at the end is the winner.

"Good!"

"Good fight, kill these grandmasters first!"

The thousands of mortals who were onlookers were enthusiastic when they saw it, and they suddenly burst into bursts of cheers, waving their flags and shouting for the masters on the field. For those of them on the slave ship, the bloodier it was, the more irritating it felt.

Su Chen entered the circle and stood alone in place.

Maybe it was because he had just come to this huge sea ship, he was not famous and there was no threat, and no one attacked him for a while, which made him quite idle.

Su Chen didn't take the initiative to provoke others, he just stood in place, opened one eye and closed the other, watching the excitement.

Anyway, the last person standing will automatically win.

He stood at the end of the line.

"Damn, these minions are so annoying. Brothers, let's get rid of those minions first, vacate the venue, and let's fight a few grandmasters!"

A burly and sturdy black man like an iron tower roared angrily, and a pair of big slaps like pu fans swept towards the first-class masters who attacked around him, and immediately hit the heads of four or five first-class masters with blood flowing, and flew out several feet.

"Good!"

"Knock them all out, let's have another good time!"

The Thin Monkey Grandmaster also shouted.

The five first-generation grandmasters glanced at each other, and immediately reached an agreed truce, turning into five whirlwinds and rushing into the crowd of first-class masters around them.

Dozens of other first-class masters, how can they parry. In just a few breaths, they were either beaten by the five of them, who were seriously injured and vomited blood, and fell to the ground, or they were swept out, fell out of the battle circle, and lost the qualification to compete.

Soon, in the battle circle of hundreds of zhang, there were only five of the most powerful generation of grandmasters left...... Uh, no, there is also Su Chen, a first-class master who is not a grandmaster.

"Hey, there's actually a fish that slipped through the net! Boy, get out of here, don't get in the way of uncle's business here!"

The Thin Monkey Grandmaster caught a glimpse of a green-shirted martial artist left in the field, and couldn't help but scream, and flew towards Su Chen, and poked at the acupuncture point on Su Chen's chest with a move in his hand.

Once he was hit, half of his body was numb, and most of his combat power was instantly abolished. Even if he is a grandmaster, he doesn't dare to borrow a finger from him.

Su Chen didn't dodge or dodge, stayed where he was, and watched indifferently as the Thin Monkey Sect Master rushed over.

The Thin Monkey Sect Master pointed and quickly poked at the acupuncture points on Su Chen's upper body's chest.

"Poof~!"

Suddenly, the Thin Monkey Grandmaster let out a terrible scream, and his fingers poked into a heavy steel plate like lightning, breaking alive.

"Ah~~!you... You're wearing soft armor?!This is against the rules, you are not allowed to use any weapons, Zhou Da, he is forbidden....!"

The Thin Monkey Sect Master couldn't help but scream excitedly when he thought that his finger was broken.

Su Chen disdained it, and simply ripped off the green shirt on his upper body, revealing his upper body like refined steel. He did not wear any soft armor.

He lifted his foot and instantly swept and kicked with a kick.

The thin monkey didn't come back to his senses in the severe pain to dodge, and suddenly screamed, and the whole person flew out sideways, and he couldn't even perform the light skill of moving his body, and was blasted out of the crowd of onlookers who were a hundred feet away, and he couldn't hear it halfway.

In an instant, there was one less grandmaster in the battle circle.

The other four Grandmasters were preparing to fight each other, when they heard the voice, their mouths grew in astonishment, and they looked back in Su Chen's direction. I can't believe that the Thin Monkey Grandmaster has been defeated so miserably.

The Skinny Monkey Grandmaster is an extremely skilled Grandmaster in body and fingering.

"Good!"

"He's a master of horizontal training... No, Grandmaster, he is a rare Grandmaster of External Skill Horizontal Training! Only by reaching the realm of Grandmaster of External Skill Horizontal Cultivation can he resist the fierce poke of the Flower Point Finger!"

The thousands of onlookers were stunned, but quickly reacted, screaming excitedly, and bursting into a wave of cheers.

Martial arts masters generally major in internal strength and true qi, and there are few who practice horizontal and external skills.

Only by cultivating internal strength, finally condensing a wisp of true qi, and stepping into the upper dantian, can you become a generation of grandmasters. And no matter how strong the horizontal practice is, it can't do this.

It was too unexpected that a Henglian Grandmaster was born and actually entered the final five-person battle.

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I wish you all a happy 51st "Labor Day" tomorrow!

I also wish myself a happy birthday today, although I spent it alone, and no one remembers it.

This is the first 312th Ascending Immortal Meeting today. Continue to code words tonight, and there is a second update 313 to return to Qi refining.

From March 2006, he wrote the online game "Heavenly Empire", then two online games "Online Game Three Kingdoms: City Raiders" and "Imperial Expedition", two Xianxia "Purple Mansion Immortal Yuan" and "Xianfu Yuan", plus after jumping to the creation network, he wrote the 4 million word "King of the Immortal City" and the 4 million word "Shenwu Awakening".

In the blink of an eye, 2018 has been 12 years since I wrote a book.

In the past five or six years, I have no other experience in writing books, so I have learned two words - "finish the book".

If you have read "The King of Immortal City" and "Shenwu Awakening", you will find that it is the completion of the normal progress. Although the style of these two books may not be what everyone likes to read.

The third foundation-building volume of "I Am an Immortal Fan", "Penglai Immortal Sect", is about to end as Su Chen wins the spiritual rice and quickly recovers his cultivation.

At the beginning of May, the fourth volume of the Golden Pill will be entered.

The book is about nine volumes in total, and about a quarter of what it looks like is currently written. The book will still be completed according to the progress of the outline.