Chapter 132: The Race of a Million People

Shang Jingxing stared at the Daoguang of the exercises, devoting himself wholeheartedly to it, wanting to see the law of its flow, but unfortunately the Daoguang on the piece of paper was incomplete, and he did not understand enough when he was writing, and the Daoguang was missing, if he looked at the original, it would be very different. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking of this, he patted the storage bag and took out the original of "Forging Heart", opened the page of the book and looked at it carefully, sure enough, there was a dot on each word on the page of more than a dozen words, and the Daoguang was dazzling, although the Daoguang moved fast, but there were traces to follow when he looked closely.

He was happy in his heart, this broken pupil was much easier to use than his unreliable understanding, but at this moment, he felt his brain swell, and he suddenly understood one percent of the principle of "Forging the Heart", and he just read one word, it was like being born to know it!

An unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled his body and mind, as if he had eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas, strange things and spiritual grass, and the spiritual power of the whole person instantly recovered to its peak.

With full joy, he immediately looked at the second word, but a chill suddenly hit, he trembled, and immediately put away his broken pupils and didn't dare to look at it, he knew that if he looked at it again, he might have problems again.

"This is where the real strength of the broken Lan Pupil lies. ”

He touched the page, and sighed in his heart, he had been in the tower realm for more than two months, and had experienced a lot, and now when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that everything involved him in a whirlpool, and the broken pupil was the eye of the whirlpool.

"Is it a coincidence, or is it something else?"

He muttered to himself, without an answer.

Putting aside this problem, he began to concentrate on writing, and only the remaining four words were written by him in one go, and the consumption of mental power was less than one-tenth.

He took out all the pieces of paper and sorted them, separated the "Forging Heart" and the four "Forging Techniques" at the same time, and finally glued them, and soon the paper version of "The Final Battle of the Forging Heart" was completed.

Shang Jingxing turned on the live broadcast of Wanjie and shouted, Xiao He's opening poem followed, and the catch also appeared at the same time.

Apply for a deal, agree to a deal, and close the deal.

After half a cup of tea, three paper exercises appeared in front of Shang Jingxing's eyes, the sword technique "Grass and Trees Are Soldiers", the body technique "Walking Ten Thousand Miles", and the palm technique "Dragon Capture Gong".

The first two both require spiritual power to learn, and Shang Jingxing obviously doesn't need it at this time.

But the fast "Dragon Capture Gong" is different, the parallel world he is in is the martial arts world, "Dragon Capture Gong" is a martial arts cheat, what is needed is not spiritual power but internal force, and the level of blood and qi is not much different from internal force, which can be used to learn.

Cultivating immortals for martial arts cheats, Shang Jingxing's Wanjie point has undoubtedly risen sharply, just back to zero, Shang Jingxing actually has a feeling of tears in his eyes, since he got the Wanjie live broadcast, it is the first time that the Wanjie point is not negative.

Putting away the three exercises, the time was close to noon, he stretched his waist and walked out of the door, Xiaoyun had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Let's go, let's go to Yuwen Wubi. ”

Shang Jingxing's head was raised, looking at the scorching sun in the sky, a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth, today is the day to decide whether he can continue to cultivate immortals.

"Hmm. Xiao Yun nodded, took his hand, and followed him out of the Lanshan faction.

Start the central square of the city.

Shang Jingxing was frightened when he looked at the scene in front of him, he had gone to see a concert on earth, and it was the kind of 10,000 people, he was not crowded at that time, but compared to the current scene, it was really a small thing, he secretly said in his heart where did these people come from, why didn't he see so many people on weekdays.

Today this place is very different from the past, it originally occupied an area of one mile, but now it is enough to have a radius of a hundred miles, it is obvious that the lord of the east floor deliberately used the great magic power involving space to expand this place for today's grand occasion.

However, even though the square is huge, it is still crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and the entire starting city has been empty of thousands of alleys, all concentrated here, forming the outermost circle, which is also the most crowded.

Shang Jingxing looked through the outer circle and looked inside, there was the second layer of 'small circle' formed by millions of people, this small circle was not small, but it was really different from the periphery, and the people standing here were all contestants.

"There are too many contestants???

Shang Jingxing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glad that he didn't have a dense phobia, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to look at it.

"It's not much, it's less than the last time. Xiao Yun was very calm, obviously used to seeing this scene, "Yuwen Wubi is one of the biggest activities in the first layer, and it is not an exaggeration for the people in the entire starting city to come, and there are more than 30 million sects in the first layer, if it weren't for the special situation this time, each sect in the two eastern cities would be reduced by one place, and it would be given to the four cities in the north and south, and at the same time, they only had one place for every ten sects, and the two cities in the west were directly disqualified by the lord of the east layer, otherwise the number would be even more." ”

Shang Jingxing rolled his eyes, thinking of the ranking of the Bingxin Gate, 130250671, the penultimate one, isn't it 30 million sects.

He felt that he had underestimated the population of the Origin City a little, he had seen it many times outside the Origin City, and he really couldn't see the edge, and the actual size should be as big as the Earth Demon Capital.

But what about the population?

He glanced at the outer circle of his eyes, and then compared it with the inner circle, and came up with an answer of a hundred times, that is, at least one billion, even if half of them came from the first city in the east and other cities, there were six or seven hundred million.

The population density is even worse than that of China!

"Housing prices here must be expensive......

He complained sadly, and then he could only attribute it to the fact that the world of cultivating immortals was very different.

"You shouldn't have noticed that there is a difference of more than ten times between the actual size of the Lanshan Sect and the internal size, right? That is one of the most important functions of the Heavenly Spirit Statue, and the best can be increased by more than a hundred times. Xiaoyun said with a smile.

After Xiaoyun's reminder, Shang Jingxing suddenly understood, no wonder the Origin City didn't look crowded, and the Bingxin Gate could even occupy a hill, and it turned out that the Heavenly Spirit seemed to have the ability to involve space like the Lord of the Eastern Floor.

Knowing the gist of it, he turned his head and continued to look inside the small circle, inside was the third layer of the circle, composed of people from the upper level, about hundreds of people, this is the reason why Xiao Yun said that the people this time were not as good as the last time, the upper layer only came to the hundreds of people, even if the people from the first layer of the north and south cities were added, it was not as good as the number of people who had removed one place from each sect in the two cities in the east.

Inside, there is an open space with a radius of about one mile, there are fifty-six people standing there communicating with each other, and eighteen people at the auction are among them, all of them are Tianjiao with more than three floors, although there is no obvious classification, but Lu Lanlian and the other five people are surrounded by people in the center, showing their noble identity.

"Those fifty-six talents are the protagonists of this Yuwen Wu Competition. ”

A familiar voice came from behind Shang Jingxing, and he turned his head to see Lin Dongcheng's self-deprecating smile.

"You don't want to compete with them?" Shang Jingxing said lightly.

Lin Dongcheng's face was even more self-deprecating, and he said: "If the last session is the same as this one, I can't even enter the top fifty, and the champion can be regarded as picking it up." ”

"I'm not frustrated before I compare. Shang Jingxing's words unconsciously carried a bit of teaching, "There are too many people on the cultivation path, and I don't want to fight for how to go farther than others." ”

"How to fight?" Lin Dongcheng raised his eyebrows and stared at Shang Jingxing.

Shang Jingxing opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but he felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, it was Yan Long's serious face with a smile.

"Take your life to fight, die or climb up. ”