Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Battle of Cultivating Gods

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"Sure enough, it was crowded with people, and Yuzhuan Street hadn't been so lively for a long time. ”

Sitting in the carriage, Zhuang Wudao looked out the window with great interest. At this time, outside the door of the Dust Academy, there was already a crowd of people. I saw a dense crowd of human heads, thousands, I don't know how many, it was completely different from the desertion when Dabi was recorded three days ago.

I remember the last time he saw such a grand scene was three years ago. It was also at that time that he completely destroyed his hope of entering the Lichen Sect through Dabi, and instead paid attention to the Dao Path of the Lichen Sect.

And the noise of the Lichen Academy today is several times better than three years ago.

"The people of Yuecheng have always been brave and martial. Gu Yueming, Xia Miao, and Kong Hui are all well-known young masters in Yuecheng. Even if you have no way, you are still famous. This big competition, it must be exciting, and it is also related to the rise and fall of all parties in the city. ”

Beitang Wan'er said absentmindedly, her eyes always fixed on Zhuang Wudao's big sleeves.

"Then again, what is hidden in your sleeve? ”

I always felt that there was something in that big sleeve that made her feel extremely dangerous, and she was quite concerned.

Zhuang Wudao smiled and waved his sleeves. There was a white fire butterfly that flew out of his sleeve and landed in his hand.

"It's just a few little things, it's a surprise, and it's not very useful. ”

About a day ago, he borrowed Tianxuan's star power and tried to cast the 'Starfire Divine Butterfly' once. In just one time, 1,200 fire butterflies were gathered.

And this unexpected joy happened after he put away his mana and dispersed the fire butterflies. There are nine (http://

The update speed is fast, and you can find this site by Baidu search. The 'Starfire Divine Butterfly' has never dissipated. The spirituality that he briefly ignited with his divine consciousness can actually be maintained for a short time, at least for three days.

But to say 'useless' is a lie. If it was just an ordinary 'Fire Butterfly', it would naturally be useless at all, and it could only threaten the monks under the Qi Cultivation Realm.

However, within these nine 'Starfire Divine Butterflies', there was a trace of Shi Ming Essence Flame, which could make the monks below the second floor of the Qi Cultivation Realm used to be afraid of them like tigers. With this as a species, a thousand fire butterflies can be derived at any time.

Zhuang Wudao guessed that most of the nine mutated fire butterflies were due to the mutations caused by the 'Shi Ming Essence Flame'.

All things are animist, and legend has it that ordinary pine and cypress trees only need to be more than 10,000 years old. When you grow into a second-order spirit tree, you can generate the most basic spirit intelligence.

However, Shi Ming Essence Flame is a third-order low-grade spiritual fire, one of the hundreds of rootless essence flames in the world, and it is not surprising that it has a 'spirituality' that is different from ordinary things.

The biggest benefit of these fire butterflies is not hurting. Instead, it can be attached to divine thoughts, so that he can also know everything beyond the thousands of feet.

"This pseudo-occult art of yours is the Starfire Divine Butterfly in Tianxuan's True Scripture?"

Beitang Wan'er knew the origin at a glance, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and then she disappeared again, and said with a happy smile: "You can actually invoke half of the power of Shi Ming's essence flame, your immortal root qualification, is it really only five grades? “

Zhuang Wudao pursed his lips, and turned his right hand again noncommittally, putting the fire butterfly into his sleeve again. He didn't dare to take credit, he was able to draw out half of Shi Mingjing's power of fireworks so early, not because of his qualifications, but because of several skills taught by Yun'er.

Although this street is crowded with people, the fierce reputation of the Beitang family in Yuecheng is even more fierce. When these carriages with the mark of the Hokudo family slowly approached, the crowd in front of them immediately dispersed and made way as if they were fleeing the plague.

The same kind of eyes are looking at the car window.

"The people of the Hokudo family are also here!"

"This time the big competition of the Leaving the Dust Sect, isn't it that no one from the Beitang family participated? I heard that the eldest lady of the North Hall was directly recommended to the Leaving Dust Sect by the previous hall master. ”

"Hehe! If you don't participate in the big competition, you can't come to watch the play?"

"The direction of coming here is not Xicheng, but the Sword Clothes Hall. Could it be that Zhuang Wudao is going to pick up that Zhuang Wudao?"

"Crazy Tiger Zhuang has no way? This person hasn't given up yet? Just rely on him, and he also wants to compete with the eldest son of the Gu Yue family? I can't pass the first game, right? I specially inquired about Fei Xiushen, among the younger generations of Wu Jing, he is a top ten master. You know, that's the capital of my Eastern Wu Kingdom!"

"It doesn't have to be lost, it is said that this Zhuang has no way, and he has cultivated into the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body before practicing the Qi Realm (the fastest update on the novel network). Invulnerable, at least with the power of eight elephants. ”

"So what? Fei Xiushen learned from the Great Sun Emperor. The Red Sun Divine Palm and the Red Sun Yang duel, isn't it the nemesis of the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon?"

"It is said that in yesterday's gambling handicap, the odds of this Zhuang Wudao are already seven to one. ”

Zhuang Wudao sat lazily on the soft couch, unwilling to move at all. In the past two days, he has spent almost all his energy training. Even before coming, I had a half-day rest, but I still didn't recover much.

It wasn't until I heard the words "betting and odds" that I was refreshed.

"Is it really seven to one?"

"That's right!" Beitang Wan'er glanced at him: "Your brother has already placed a bet on your behalf, seven hundred taels of gold, and even the family has all bet on it." Even I, the one who sits in the bank, is terrified. This is the first game, the gambling market is not big, and the total bet on Fei Xiushen is only 27,000 taels of gold. If you win, I will accompany him at least four thousand two hundred taels of gold. ”

Zhuang Wudao looked at Beitang Wan'er fixedly, thinking that this was not a fraud of money? Knowing that he would definitely win, he still opened such a bet. This woman is really ruthless.

Calculated that in his Zhuang Wudao, Beitang Wan'er didn't invest much money in total. Today is just one day, and you can earn it all back, which is more than enough. In comparison, all he and Qin Feng could earn was the leftovers from the Beitang family.

It's a pity that this gamble can only be handled by the Beitang family. In other words, it was him and Qin Feng, even if Zuihou made money, he had nowhere to spend it.

Entering the Lichen Academy, it is even more noisy here. In the huge school hall, there are shoulders and voices.

This time, the big competition is no longer only used in front of the main hall. The nine martial arts arenas with an area of more than 20 acres in the school hall have all been renovated and fully used. The ring was built early, and it was all built of the above haode ironwood, which was not inferior to the golden stone. And under these rings, it has long been crowded, and the spectators are like clouds, so that the later people have no place to stand at all.

This time, Zhuang Wudao did not have the privilege of being the chief disciple, but waited quietly in the main hall of the academy with many disciples of the Lichen Sect.

That Xia Miao wanted to talk to him again, but whenever there was eye contact, Zhuang Wudao would always avoid it immediately, unwilling to communicate with this person more. I always feel that this son of the Xia family is unpredictable, and it is better to have less contact.

finally waited for the hour, but everyone did not go on the field immediately, but were inspected one by one by the teachers of the school. Whether they have taken pills, whether they have spiritual weapons on their bodies, whether they have used secret techniques before the war, and so on. After confirming his innocence, he was led by the teacher to the venue of the competition.

Zhuang Wudao was assigned to the ring placed in the courtyard on the east side of the school hall. When he fought on the stage, he saw thousands of people watching around the stage. In the distance, there are more than a dozen high platforms, which can be condescendingly to watch the battle. At this time, all of them have been occupied by the official eunuchs of the family in Yuecheng, and they are also full. I couldn't help laughing at myself in my heart, it seemed that the battle between myself and Fei Xiushen was quite a bit important in the eyes of these powerful people.

Fei Xiushen also stood on the opposite side, his eyes were still as cold as three days ago, a little more murderous, and he didn't hide it.

Seeing that the time was approaching, the teacher who presided over the competition did not say anything like 'compete with the same class, point to the end', but directly threw a scroll over.

"Three days ago, Fei Xiushen had already made a life and death statement in front of the hall master. Today's competition, I want to win or lose with you, life and death! Zhuang Wudao, I don't know what you want? If you want, you can draw a bet. At that time, the two of you were born and died, and I was not responsible for leaving the Dust Academy. ”

In the ring, there was an explosion of 'boom'. Shock, or excitement. A series of curious and gloating eyes all looked at Zhuang Wudao.

Zhuang Wudao took the scroll casually, glanced at it roughly, and smiled coldly. This Gu Yue family is really doing everything.

If he refuses today, the confidence and will of today's battle will be swept away by three points immediately. Even if Zuihou wins, he will be called afraid of death.

And if he agreed, he would fall into the arms of the Gu Yue family. can be above board and solve his Zhuang Wudao in the ring, without worrying about the intervention and maintenance of the Beitang family.

It's just that even if he signs it today, what can he do?

This Li Chongzhen and Gu Yue's family, do you really think that he has lost without a way?

Without much hesitation, Zhuang Wudao directly forced out a few blood spots on the tip of his thumb, and pressed a blood-colored fingerprint under the curl, and then threw it away.

Seeing this, Fei Xiushen smiled slightly, with a bit of playfulness and coldness.

"It is said that you have the name of the mad tiger? When I saw it today, I really lived up to the word 'crazy', knowing that what I was accustomed to was the Red Sun and the Sun, and I still dared to fight, and I was also a character. If I can, I'll do my best to give you a good day. ”

The man carried his hands on his back, and spoke eloquently. There seemed to be a blazing sun rising behind him, and his momentum had reached its peak in an instant. The noise under the ring gradually fell silent.

Zhuang Wudao squinted, without any intention of answering, just silently waiting for the moment when the Jinpa thrown by the teacher fell to the ground.

Who will live and who will die will not be known until after the battle! These words could not shake his mind at all.

Jinpa fell, and Zhuang Wudao's mind was instantly mentioned to the extreme. And yet at this time. There was a dazzling golden glow in front of him.

Dazzling, stabbing his eyes, subconsciously squinting slightly. And then in this moment of distraction. A pair of red gold palms have been used as chest prints.

"Illusion?"

This Fei Xiu God, it turns out that not only is the Red Sun Yang Duel, but it turns out that this illusion is also so good! Lingwu and martial arts, what a Fei Xiu God-

Zhuang Wudao can't see it, but his mind can perceive it. took a few steps back, but he also directly threw a big palm and shook the monument, and met the head-on attack without dodging.