152.Chapter 152: Rewards

The top ten of the Tianjiao competition were finally decided, and this Tianjiao feast also came to an end in the sighs and sighs of many people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Three days later, in the palace Yuanling Palace, Sun Xiaohua woke up from her dream and walked out of the secret room.

The day after the end of the Tianjiao Competition, Sun Xiaohua had already woken up from his deep sleep, but his mental power was too badly depleted, so for the next day or two, he spent the next day or two in the secret room to recuperate and cultivate.

This time, Sun Xiaohua felt that the dragon blood that was latent in her body from Wanlong Pool had been completely refined, and her physical strength had been completely stabilized at 60,000 stones.

Moreover, after the fierce competition of Tianjiao Dabi, the use of magic has become more and more proficient, especially the spiritual power, after this serious attrition, it has been like breaking and standing up, and has grown by leaps and bounds.

The strength of the body is 70,000 stones, the spiritual power is at the 56th level, and the vitality in the body is full of a strong sense of breakthrough without vomiting or unhappiness.

"Xiaohua, you're out, I'm worried about you. ”

As soon as he walked out of the door of the secret room, a wall of flesh smashed over, directly squeezing Sun Xiaohua's whole person into layers of fat.

The fat man Fu Dagui said greasy and numb words, and a pair of small eyes stared at Sun Xiaohua and grinned.

"Dead fatty, give me a dead shot. ”

Sun Xiaohua pushed the fat man away with one hand, the fat on this guy's body was simply chilling, and it always exuded a greasy smell, Sun Xiaohua couldn't bear it.

"Hey, your strength has grown again......"

The fat man was pushed away with some surprise.

He was a peak monk in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm, and his physical strength had reached 80,000 stones, which was stronger than Tang Zhuan's others, and it was not much different from Tang Guyun and others.

Being able to be pushed away so easily by Sun Xiaohua shows that Sun Xiaohua's strength has reached at least 60,000 stones.

Sun Xiaohua nodded, and said indifferently, "After this Tianjiao Competition, my strength has indeed been improved somewhat, my combat skills and supernatural powers have been run-in, and the three powers of spirit and spirit have been improved. ”

"Perverted. ”

The fat man shook his head with emotion, the fat on his face trembled, and he looked at Sun Xiaohua with an extremely resentful look, "I thought I was genius enough, but every time I am hit by this guy from you, I feel that your spiritual power has also broken through the 55th order, right? ”

"Well, just broke through. ”

Sun Xiaohua didn't say that he had reached the 56th level of spiritual power, which was too shocking, not his character, he had always thought that he was very low-key.

"Okay, let's go, this time Tianjiao Dabi you stood out from the crowd and defeated Tang Lingtian, you should have been the first, but unfortunately the rules of Tianjiao Dabi are quite rigid, you are now tied with Tang Lingtian and Murong Xuan for the first place.

His Majesty made an exception and announced that all three of you could get the first place treatment, which was the first time since so many Tianjiao events. ”

Fu Dagui enthusiastically put his arm on Sun Xiaohua's shoulder, and walked out of the Yuanling Hall with Sun Xiaohua as he spoke.

Sun Xiaohua's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Enjoy the treatment of the first place, so I can enter Wanlong Pool?"

"Not bad. The fat man nodded excitedly, and then there was a look of resentment, "A bull leg, Xiaohua, you have to wait for me, don't improve your strength too quickly, otherwise you will let me be the boss." ”

", your strength is improving so slowly, it's only enough to be a little brother. ”

Sun Xiaohua was angry and slapped away the fat man's hand on his shoulder.

The two laughed and scolded all the way to the palace Mingxin Palace.

Mingxin Hall is where Tang Qingzong handles government affairs on weekdays, but when he arrived at Mingxin Palace, the fat man did not enter, Sun Xiaohua also understood that Tang Qingzong only summoned him alone this time, because he was in retreat and recuperation, so he postponed summoning him for a few days.

It can be seen that Tang Qingzong is not particularly domineering, at least on the surface, it is quite reasonable.

Entering the Mingxin Palace, Tang Qingzong sat at the desk in a simple brocade robe, and the fine ambergris incense made of Jiaolong oil was burning and rising, and he felt clear and clear when he sniffed it.

The desk is a long table made of 10,000-year-old rosewood with pure gold tanning, and is equipped with the four treasures of the study and antique cultural relics, which looks luxurious but not vulgar.

Sun Xiaohua, under the leadership of Gonggong Wei, walked to the desk of the actual ruler of the Tang Dynasty, and also felt the powerful aura of this Ninety-Five Supreme.

This is an indescribable momentum, obviously the other party is just sitting at the table with his eyes closed, and there is no momentum exposed, but it gives people an extremely depressed feeling.

It seems that there is not a person in front of him, but a sleeping dragon, and the invisible dragon power spreads throughout the study, pressing on people's hearts, and also infecting a person's spiritual soul.

Sun Xiaohua understood that this was Tang Qingzong's spiritual coercion.

This unknown powerful emperor is really too terrifying, even if there is no momentum exposed, but that terrifying spiritual power is enough to make people feel strong pressure.

Theoretically speaking, in a material world like Dongsheng Shenzhou, the powerful characters of the Flying Immortal Realm, that is, the first-class immortals, cannot descend in this world, and once they come, it will cause a strong rejection of the material world.

But if it is a monk like Tang Qingzong, who was born and raised in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and has cultivated to the Flying Immortal Realm, he can exist in this material world without being rejected.

Sun Xiaohua was also not sure whether this Tang Emperor was the legendary immortal first-class and belonged to the powerhouse of the Flying Immortal Realm, but he was sure that Tang Qingzong was many times stronger than the national master Ning Feiyang, even if he was not a character in the Flying Immortal Realm, he was definitely extremely close.

Some thoughts in my heart were actually just a momentary thing, and Sun Xiaohua saluted Tang Qingzong respectfully.

Gonggong Wei retreated behind the curtain of pillars on the side of the Mingxin Palace, and Tang Qingzong opened his eyes leisurely at this time.

Sun Xiaohua still maintained a respectful bowing posture, not daring to look into the eyes of this powerful being.

For example, an existence like Tang Qingzong, even if it is not deliberate, if you don't know how to look at him, it is very likely that he will be directly hit by the other party's powerful spiritual power leaking out a trace of thought.

In Dongsheng Shenzhou, the monarch is divinely granted, and Tang Qingzong is actually equivalent to the first-class immortals, belonging to the monks, and his rights can be described as infinite.

Sun Xiaohua bowed to show respect for the sages, but there was no need to kneel, and Tang Qingzong had no right to require Sun Xiaohua to bow down.

Only some courtiers and nobles of the Tang Dynasty, although they are monks, are under the rule and jurisdiction of the Tang Dynasty, so they need to bow down to Tang Qingzong.

"Get up. ”

Tang Qingzong's voice was very calm and magnetic, and there was an inexplicable sense of power in his ears.

Sun Xiaohua got up and found a token and a jade bead floating in front of him.

"It's ...... Dharma beads?"