Chapter 75: Evil Dragon Treasure Medicine, Mr. Spirit Tree
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It is true that He Ningqing attaches great importance to the reputation of the Qianyuan Immortal Sect, but he will not simply jump out at this time to open the map cannon.
Pit Su Qing has more meaning.
Such words, even if they will cause the Confucianists present to be angry, they will not make the forces behind these monks hostile to the Qianyuan Immortal Sect, and even more, it will make this monk crazy against Su Qingcai in the next literary meeting.
Su Qing was also a lively mind, and through this, he understood He Ningqing's dark belly, and the wry smile on his face was even worse.
In the end, it's that weird and delicate fairy, in vain that she thinks she won't play tricks on herself.
Everything is a foregone conclusion, but Su Qing didn't explain anything, and the ridicule of the map cannon was ridiculed, behind which stood a world of thousands of years of cultural heritage, Su Qing had always had nothing to fear in the face of such a thing as a literary competition.
Su Qing thought so, but in the eyes of everyone, Su Qing suddenly rose a sense of pride in the scorching eyes of the Confucian disciples, as if it was really like He Ningqing's words, and he was already confident that he could force the Confucian disciples present.
What an arrogant person!
It is said that Confucianism is crazy, but in front of Su Qing's performance, who dares to say that he is even more crazy?
All of you here, you are the Tianjiao disciples in the major Confucian sects in the Southern Regions! In the previous life, it was also the existence of the top student level of the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination in various provinces!
Rao is Wu Qingshan's anger in his heart at this moment was also suppressed by cold ice, and he looked at Su Qing who was so confident in surprise, and then subconsciously glanced at Mu Wanzhu, but met Mu Wanzhu's cold eyes.
Even if Mu Wanzhu had a cold personality before, Wu Qingshan had never seen such indifference in these eyes, and even ...... And a hint of anger?
She actually ...... Angry because of this person, because I targeted this person?
In the end, he is not a cheeky person, seeing Mu Wanzhu's performance, Wu Qingshan already knew that he had absolutely no hope, and he was disheartened, but he forgot his previous purpose, so he was bored, but he was the first to leave the center of everyone's focus.
It was Mu Wanzhu who left quietly, and then He Ningqing, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be a little surprised because of Su Qing's self-confidence, leaving Su Qing's side.
Su Qing stood in place, indifferent in the face of everyone's more scrutinizing eyes, as if he was calmly accepting the doubts in everyone's eyes, and seemed to be just quietly waiting for the beginning of the literary meeting.
......
In a short time, an old man in an official robe walked into the main hall.
The old man seemed a little surprised by the silence of the entire meeting hall, but he still smiled kindly at everyone.
It seemed that someone in the crowd suddenly thought of the identity of the old man, and there was an uproar in an instant.
"Dao Ancestor is above, I didn't expect that it would be the Jade Bachelor who personally presided over the literary meeting!"
"This Daoist brother, what is a jade bachelor?"
"Jiuyue Academy's sacrificial wine Mr. Yu Mantang is equivalent to the sect master of our Taoist sect! It is rumored that it is already the realm of the god transformation period, and he once entered the red dust turbid world to participate in Confucianism and Taoism, worshiped a country as a minister, and then almost joined the southern world!"
Boy!
Although for these high-ranking monks, mortal dust is like a turbid world, and imperial power is nothing more than dung, but if they can condense the worldly power together, even ordinary sects will not dare to resist it if it is just luck.
It is rumored that when Confucianism and Taoism are cultivated to a high and profound realm, they are no longer limited to the aura of Haoran, and even involve luck, obviously this jade bachelor has already been involved in this way, and he has climbed to the realm of transforming gods by virtue of the heavy luck of the prime minister of a country!
If you just talk about combat power, you may not be able to fight against the jade bachelor if you are afraid that you will swallow the mountain again.
With such a profound cultivation, the partial jade scholar is as peaceful as his name, looking at the monks here, not wanting to look at ants, but as kind as looking at juniors.
"Everyone!" Bachelor Yu waved his hand slightly, and the entire venue was instantly silent, "This Jiuyue Literary Conference coincides with the centennial birthday of Mr. Lingshu of the Sect, which is of great significance, so the old man appeared and personally presided over this literary meeting."
Naturally, the rules of this literary meeting are completely different from the past, regardless of poetry and songs, any genre can participate in the literary meeting, and there is only one topic, that is, - mountains!
Some time ago, the old man personally went to the Nine Shadows Demon Domain, chasing and killing the Blood Dragon Demon Venerable, and this evil cultivator had already been killed, and there was an evil dragon in the Yuan Infant Realm under the Demon Venerable's seat, and the old man was also smelted with the essence and blood of the whole body, refining ten parts of the Qi and Blood Treasure Medicine, which was used as a reward for the top three of today's literary meeting, the third place had two copies of treasure medicine, the second place had three copies of treasure medicine, and Wen Kui had five copies of treasure medicine!
All of your Mobao are personally judged by Mr. Lingshu, and they are all turned into pillars of talent, which are naturally divided into high and low.
Everyone has 300 breaths of time to prepare first, and after 300 breaths, the meeting begins. β
After that, Bachelor Yu walked to the rattan chair on the side to sit and cultivate, and no longer spoke, and for a while there was a whispering voice in the venue.
Su Qing's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a dragon treasure medicine, and there was no room for anything else in his mind.
People who have not practiced the "Blood Devouring Immortal Sutra" can't imagine the horror of this exercise, not only in the strength of the cultivator, but also in the difficulty of the practice, because the power of qi and blood required by this exercise is too huge, Su Qing with the help of the gluttonous clan, only to advance from the copper skin realm to the jade muscle, refining the alien fire to reach the rattan tendon realm.
Especially after reaching the realm of rattan tendons, the power of qi and blood required can be called massive, and Su Qing's daily devouring and refining aura is at least generally transformed into the power of qi and blood, but he still feels that the rattan tendons are like a black hole that cannot be filled, not to mention the silver bones, even where the peak of the rattan tendons is, Su Qing can't touch it.
This is only the realm of the foundation of the physical body, let alone the future.
In Su Qing's opinion, where is this Immortal Sutra, it is clearly the "Blood Devouring Demon Sutra", God knows how many killings it takes to practice this technique before it can reach the peak.
The treasure medicine condensed by the qi and blood of the evil dragon in the Yuan Infant Realm, Su Qing suddenly felt that the road ahead of his physical body was in front of his eyes!
Su Qing was excited, and the monks present were also excited.
Not everyone has practiced the physical exercises, because this treasure medicine can also be used for the improvement of cultivation.
Just as Su Qing could devour and refine the aura of heaven and earth into qi and blood essence, qi and blood essence could also be refined into pure true yuan.
The attraction of the treasure medicine made many people short of breath, racking their brains to think about how to get the top three, even if there was a treasure medicine, it was enough for their cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds.
Even Su Qing began to think about this question, but before preparing the poem, Su Qing still had some doubts in his heart, and turned to ask the older Lori beside him.
"Senior Sister He, which senior is this Mr. Spirit Tree?"
He Ningqing doesn't understand poetry, these years of "vertical and horizontal" sects, let alone keen on practice, at this moment the most idle person in the audience is afraid of He Ningqing, hearing Su Qing's question, he suddenly seemed to be talking, and said 1510:
"This Mr. Spirit Tree, in fact, is a tree in the mountains behind Jiuyue Academy, it is rumored that it is a tree planted by the founding patriarch of Jiuyue Academy, standing in the academy, day and night I heard the Confucian disciples in the academy talk about the scriptures, and there are many sermons by the patriarch of the academy.
The patriarch was happy and accepted the tree demon as a closed disciple, and then the years passed, and the tree demon became the spirit tree of the academy, and occasionally appeared to teach poetry and classics to the academy disciples, but most of the time he turned into the body, in the woods of the back mountain.
It is rumored that Mr. Lingshu took 500 years as a spring, 500 years as an autumn, and 2,000 years as a year, and now he is 100 years old. β
Shhh
Such an existence is the real big man!
Survived for 200,000 years! This is the real living fossil! I am afraid that Xiu Wei has already surpassed Su Qing's imagination, and the real land true immortal flow is nothing more than that!
Even if the lifespan of trees itself exceeds that of humans, Mr. Lingshu's lifespan has surpassed that of the sky.
While Su Qing was still immersed in his shock, the jade scholar on the high platform stood up indifferently.
"Ladies and gentlemen, three hundred breaths have passed, please show Mobao!"