Chapter 189: I Believe You Are a Ghost, You Bad Old Man!
Finally, the National Soul Army Martial Arts Competition officially came to an end.
Wu Zhao became the strongest dark horse, and won the championship to the end.
The snow was slightly cool, which can be regarded as a cold, and he won the runner-up.
The pride of the sky, who was originally pinned on high hopes, fell off the altar and became the third runner-up.
This blow to him was definitely not just a little bit, because when the chief scoop of the Imperial Spirit Army announced the top ten list and rewards, his fists were tightly clenched.
Although his face is expressionless, he is sure that he is unwilling.
When he is at the top, he feels lonely and wants an opponent. However, when the opponent is really pulled down from the altar, who can easily accept it?
Fourth place, Liu Suiyun, the head of the Lingnan Little Five Tigers, this can be regarded as an upset, originally everyone thought that the four little dragons in Beijing would be the strength of the Lingnan Little Five Tigers, and Liu Suiyun ranked fifth or sixth at most.
The third of the four little dragons in the capital city, also known as the three small giants under the other side, Ziqing, Jiang Fengyue, and Junziyi, became the fifth, sixth, and seventh.
The eighth was taken away by Liu Houjian.
The ninth is still the one who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but his strength is not bad. He really occupied it, because he recognized the ninth place and held on to this position.
The tenth place can be regarded as an upset, Zhao Beichen from Northern Xinjiang.
At the beginning of the national finals, if you enter the second round, you will be able to receive 5,000 merit points.
If you enter the top ten, you will be rewarded with 200,000 merit points.
The first five plus a bottle of blood ginseng pill, twenty pieces, the effect is equivalent to two hundred qi and blood pills, that is, an additional 20,000 merit points.
But in fact, it can't be counted that way.
Because the time it takes to refine ten Qi and Blood Pills and refine one Blood Ginseng Pill is completely different. The effect of refining the Blood Ginseng Pill is much better.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the lower the effect of the Qi and Blood Pill on the Spirit Protector will be.
Therefore, the value of the Blood Ginseng Pill is naturally much higher than that of the Qi Blood Pill.
The top three in the country award any set of exercises, even the most expensive exercises.
This is basically equivalent to giving away more than 100,000 merit points.
And the champion, that's even more incredible, that reward is enough to make countless people drool!
Because one of the rewards of the champion is to recognize any one of the seven masters as a teacher.
This is a chance to give the champion a thigh!
Moreover, with the guidance of such a famous teacher, can the future cultivation be worse?
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky!
Of course, for those who have a master, this is not much to look forward to.
For example, on the other side, he has long worshiped the Heavenly Sword as a teacher.
For example, Jiang Fengyue, his master is Song Mingyao, the uncle who pretends to be fierce.
For example, the snow is slightly cold, her brother is Qinglong Xue Flawless, and he naturally doesn't care about this.
Another example is the Lingnan Little Five Tigers, their cultivation is inherited from the family martial arts, and although they are a little yearning for one of the seven masters of apprenticeship, they are not drooling.
What they want is actually the reward of 'permanent free cultivation rights'.
You don't need to be on duty to enjoy the privileges of the Spirit Army, how cool it is!
As for the monster attacking the city, how can this kind of thing happen so easily?
When the chief scoop of the Imperial Spirit Army pinned a championship medal to Wu Zhao's chest and said to Wu Zhao, 'You have the right to appoint a teacher', the hard-handed uncle stared at Wu Zhao from the stands, his face was full of hope, and he almost shouted, 'Choose me, choose me, choose me, choose me'.
As a result, Wu Zhao turned a blind eye to him: I want to rob my daughter, but there is no door!
He looked at Heavenly Sword Cultivation Yuan, and as a result, Heavenly Sword Cultivation Yuan smiled and said, "I don't know how to use swordsmanship!"
Although he was smiling, Wu Zhao could see that he refused.
Wu Zhao thought for a while, and also smiled: "It's okay, can I use this opportunity to ask you some questions about the cultivation path?"
The two of them talked and asked, making countless people at the scene look at each other. Some felt that Heavenly Sword Cultivation was a little too arrogant, and actually rejected a disciple like Wu Zhao.
Even some of the local Imperial Spirit Soldiers in the capital felt that it was a bit inappropriate for the Heavenly Sword Cultivator to do this. Although the other side is your disciple, there is no need to be angry for the disciple like this!
Wu Zhao can be said to be a 'wild cultivator', but a wild cultivator actually defeated your disciple, doesn't this mean that Wu Zhao's talent is more terrifying than the other side?
It's just that they are juniors, so it's hard to say this kind of thing.
The fierce uncle on the side got up and said: "Wu Zhao, he doesn't choose you, I choose you! I think you are suitable for me to dominate the sword ......."
"Thank you, Senior Dao, but I still want to ask some questions about the cultivation path. ”
"You, you...... You can't teach a child!" Uncle Fierce was angry and looked at Luo Xiaoxian who was sitting on the shoulder of the panda national treasure in the audience, but Luo Xiaoxian was glaring at him angrily.
As if to say: If you dare to murder my father again, I will murder you!
Looking at this precious apprentice he fancied, Uncle Fierce could only smile awkwardly.
Heavenly Sword Cultivator didn't expect that Wu Zhao would actually say this, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to also cultivate! Of course there is no problem." ”
"Thank you, senior!"
"Hey, Wu Zhao, you really don't want to worship me as a teacher? You know, if you join my Badao Sect, you will have the opportunity to be the master of my Badao Sect in the future!"
As a result, Jiang Fengyue on the side directly rolled her eyes and secretly thought: You also fooled me like this at the beginning! I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man!
Wu Zhao pouted secretly: Don't be fooled by you! Don't think that I don't know that the target you want to accept disciples is only my daughter, and only if you believe in you can you have a ghost!
As for whether to worship the teacher or not, this has little impact on Wu Zhao.
If there is a change in the world today, the way of the world has also changed, as long as his cultivation is strong enough, what can't be done?
What's more, if there is one more teacher, if there is anything to do with the teacher in the future, won't it still have to be done?
In fact, he only needs to learn all the immortal techniques in his daughter, and it is enough to gain a foothold in this world. No matter how strong the master is, can he still have his own baby daughter?
The fact that others drooled about it was really not very attractive to Wu Zhao.
As for this, the National Spirit Army Martial Arts Competition has officially come to an end.
After Wu Zhao obtained the championship medal with the 'right to practice freely', he was completely free. Although he is still a member of the Spirit Army, he can completely skip those tasks of the Spirit Army.
However, there is also a constraint, because if you don't accept the task, you will not have merit points.
Without merit points, there will naturally be no cultivation resources.
Therefore, apprenticeship is actually also a way.
However, Wu Zhao was not worried, because he could go hunting demon beasts!
Although the energy contained in the flesh and blood of the demon beast was not as sufficient as the elixir, he had devouring divine powers, and as long as the amount was enough, his cultivation would naturally not have to worry about stagnation.
After returning to the dormitory and washing up, Wu Zhao began to count his rewards.
After winning the provincial championship of Longcheng, on his official website account of the Imperial Spirit Army, the merit points came to more than 110,000 meritorious deeds. The rewarded Yulu Pill has already been refined by him.
The rewards for the top three have not been used up for an hour to ask one of the seven masters.
But for him, this is already dispensable.
Then there is the national finals, where 20,000 meritorious points were awarded in the first five rounds, which is 130,000, plus 200,000 in the top 10, which is more than 330,000 meritorious deeds.
If you get the top three, you can also choose any set of secrets.
Wu Zhao prepares to choose the "Infinite Knife of the Sea".
Although this fierce uncle's purpose is not pure, his sword skills are indeed very strong.
Before those immortal arts are not successful, hand-to-hand combat will still be the first choice.
A set of "Flying Knife", with only three moves, Wu Zhao felt that it was a little less.
Even, he is ready to go back and practice "Eighteen Swords of the Wind" again, anyway, with his daughter Luo Xiaoxian on the side, he will definitely practice quickly.
As soon as he thought of it, Wu Zhao directly logged in to the official website of the Imperial Spirit Army and downloaded these two sword techniques.
"The Infinite Knife of the Sea" uses the opportunity of reward, while "The Eighteen Swords of the Wind" is exchanged for merit points, and a total of 28,000 points are spent.
After downloading these two sets of sword techniques into his mobile phone, Wu Zhao took his daughter out of the house, and then went to find Heavenly Sword to cultivate his fate.
When Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan left, he gave Wu Zhao an address.
Wu Zhao went directly out of the training base, explained the situation to the soldiers standing guard at the registration office at the gate, and then carried his daughter on his back and ran directly.
It's not that there are no cars at the training base, and Wu Zhao can't borrow them.
Wu Zhao just didn't want to trouble, and he ran much faster than he cared.
At his maximum speed, after releasing the Demon Clothes, the speed can climb to a speed of forty or fifty meters per second, a minute is two or three kilometers, how far can he run in an hour?
It's all about speeding.
Moreover, the endurance of the spirit master is not covered.
In addition, a person can walk in a straight line between high-rise buildings.
Therefore, Wu Zhao chose to run on foot.
The place where Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan lives is a set of courtyard houses within the Third Ring Road.
He didn't live in a Taoist temple.
When Wu took his daughter to navigate, took his daughter, jumped between the high-rise buildings, and finally came to the courtyard, he was a little dumbfounded.
Because, in the wide open courtyard gate, he saw a white Hanfu sitting in the courtyard making tea for Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan.
His long hair was tied up at random at the back of his head, and his white clothes were spread on the ground, like a white begonia flower.
Although he didn't have as spicy eyes as when he wore a red suit, Wu Zhao still felt a little spicy.
So, that day, Jian Xiuyuan asked them, "Have you eaten dinner?"
Wu Zhao nodded directly and said, "Eat!" He didn't want to share the same table with the other side, for fear that he wouldn't be able to eat.
But Luo Xiaoxian, who was sitting on his neck, shook his head and said, "Not yet!"
As a result, Luo Xiaoxian heard Wu Zhao say, 'Eat', so he lowered his head and said, "Daddy, didn't we say okay, come to this uncle's house to eat?"
Luo Xiaoxian is so reasonable, Wu Zhao is so embarrassed!
Then the other side, who was sitting there making tea for Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan, burst out laughing.
When Heavenly Sword Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.