On a moonlit night, Jiang He stood at the window looking up at the starry sky, and a cold wind blew from time to time in the window, as if to remind him that it was a cold night.

At this time, it was still the first month of the lunar calendar, and the weather was cold, but with the cultivation of Jiang He's construction period, this cold was naturally nothing to him.

It has been thirteen years since he was reborn and returned to the earth, and his cultivation has reached the foundation building period, and he chose to be reborn on the earth after giving up so many good places, the purpose of which is naturally to revitalize his clan and country.

Now, a qiē is ready, the cultivation exercises have been prepared for his family and compatriots across the country, and the problem of depletion of spiritual energy has also taken more than ten years to collect. At the same time, in order to prevent the aura from drying up again in the future, he also spent a lot of points to exchange for three vitality trees. It can be said that the road has been paved for the family and the compatriots across the country, and as long as the Jiang Manor is completed, it is ready to release the aura that Qingbo has spent more than ten years collecting in the reincarnation space.

At that time, the Earth Cultivation Realm can be rebuilt.

Jiang Hetong Guò Qingbo also knows a lot about the Xiuzhen Realm, which is the collective name of a big world, called the Xiuzhen Great World, and there are tens of thousands of small worlds like the earth under his command.

Since receiving the initial recognition of the treasure of the Reincarnation Bead, Jiang He's eyes are no longer limited to the small world of the earth. The reason why he chose to be reborn on the earth is, on the one hand, to revitalize his family and country, and on the other hand, he actually wants to cultivate some teams.

Jiang He deeply understands that it is difficult for a lone traveler to become an atmosphere, and the three gangs of a hero, whether it is a mixed military world, a political circle, or a business community, must cultivate their own team, otherwise they will face the embarrassing situation of not making government decrees.

The same is true for the Mixed Cultivation Realm, unless you have the peerless strength that surpasses everyone, it will be extremely difficult for you, a lone wanderer, to mix in the Cultivation Realm.

Of course, cultivating a team doesn't mean that you have to be reborn back to Earth to do it, and you can be reborn in other places as well. You can even choose some sects to join in the Great World of Xiuzhen, so that you won't have to worry about getting mixed up without a backer.

But Jiang He, as a Chinese, if he doesn't have a chance, he will just do it, seeing that he now has the opportunity to let his country and nation rise, but he chooses to give up in order to start higher, he Jiang He will never be able to do it.

Looking at the dim starry sky, Jiang He's mind had already flown to the vast world of cultivation.

After a long time, Jiang He came back to his senses, and saw that the time was already more than one o'clock in the morning, so he went back to the bed and sat down cross-legged, and as soon as his mind moved, he held the two lower grade spirit stones in his hands, and began to run the "Tongtian Heart Sutra" to cultivate.

With the operation of the exercises, the two streams of pure spiritual energy from the meridians of both hands all the way to the dantian according to the cultivation route of the "Tongtian Heart Sutra", and when the spiritual energy enters the dantian, it has been transformed into the true yuan power exclusive to the cultivator.

The exercises were running over and over again, and the true yuan power in the dantian was also slowly increasing, I don't know how long it took, but I was afraid that with a snap, the two lower grade spirit stones that Jiang He held in his hand turned into powder at the same time, and the aura inside had been sucked clean by Jiang He.

Jiang He opened his eyes and felt that his cultivation had increased a little, so he nodded with satisfaction.

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The venue for the city-level quota competition is located in the Greentown Martial Arts Training Hall, which is a large-scale martial arts training hall that can accommodate 100,000 people.

Because Greentown is the capital of Guixi Province, the number of places at the municipal level has doubled to a total of 20. As for other prefecture-level cities, there are only 10 city-level quotas, for a total of 100. As long as you win the municipal quota, it means that you have entered the top 100 in the province.

Although the number of places in 20 seems to be a lot, there are dozens of high schools in Greentown and high schools in various counties and towns under its command, although the places in each high school are different, but in total, nearly 300 students have won school-level places. Nearly 300 people competed for the 20 places in that area, and it seemed that there were more monks and less porridge.

Those who are qualified to come over to compete for the city-level quota belong to the best of the world, Greentown TV broadcast the whole process, and the municipal government sent a deputy mayor to preside over the overall situation. As for the Municipal Education Bureau and the Municipal Martial Arts Association, there is no need to elaborate on those who will inevitably be present.

In addition, the relatives of the nearly 300 contestants will also be present, plus the cheerleading teams of various schools, these alone are enough for tens of thousands.

Jiang He's relatives came over alone with his mother Wang Susu, it's not that the little prince of the Jiang family is not valued by his family, but this level of competition is too pediatric for Jiang He, and even the second uncle's youngest daughter Jiang Xin knows that he won't have any suspense. Therefore, the relatives in the capital did not come over to support Jiang He, only Wang Susu, who was in Greentown and had nothing to do, came to watch his son's demeanor.

As for Jiang He's little sister Jiang Min, she really wanted to come over to watch, but she still had to go to school, and she also wanted to use this opportunity to be angry with Sun Lili, who didn't deal with her, so she didn't come over.

And Jiang He's father needless to say, as the No. 1 of the provincial party committee, not to mention how busy he is at work, even if he has time to come, it will cause a huge sensation, in case his relationship with Jiang He is exposed, it may also cause gossip!

After all, Jiang He's current honor of killing the emperor at the school level has attracted a lot of criticism, although real gold is not afraid of fire refining, but if it can be avoided, no one wants to be abused behind his back, right?

The city-level competition is obviously much more formal than the school-level competition, with nearly 300 players, and then divided into ten groups, each group has three qualifying places, and these three are eligible to participate in the competition for the twenty places at the municipal level.

The deputy mayor who presided over the overall situation did not make a long speech, but just went up to say a few words about how the government attached importance to the competition, and then encouraged the nearly 300 contestants, and announced the start of the competition.

Jiang He was divided into the third group, and the first group to start the competition was naturally the first group.

No one in the group at the bottom of the queue was anxious, and they were all concentrating on watching the game of one group.

Jiang He also looked very carefully, of course, the reason why he watched carefully was not to study the opponent's fighting style like other players, these are all floating clouds for him. The reason why he looked carefully was to see if there were any highly talented players, and if there were, he would write them down, and then recruit people when he opened a sect in the future.

I have to say that it is not good stubble that can win the school-level places, and everyone applauds one game after another. The most interesting thing about the first group is undoubtedly Simon Blowing Water, who is known as the sword god, his swordsmanship really makes it superb, and there is no trace of it, and every time he appears, he can cause the audience to cheer.

The final result was as expected, the champion of the first group was the sword god Ximen Fushui, and the other two were Deng Wenwu, who won the second place, and Gu Quancai, who won the third place.

And the figure of the second group is Wang Feng, who has no shadow legs, and his leg kicks are elusive, which is quite weird and unguardable. Just watching his game is like watching a performance, and the audience cheers as soon as he gets on the field.

The final result was also expected, the second group of champions was won by Wang Feng, and the second place was won by a rare female player named Yang Lijuan, and the third place was Lin Zichao.

After the places of the two groups were qualified, the time had reached half past eleven o'clock at noon, and then it was suspended for an hour, on the one hand, to let the on-site leaders, referees, players and spectators and other people eat, and on the other hand, to let the audience in front of the TV go to eat.

Of course, whether it is the relatives of the players or the cheerleaders who come to watch the game, they are all prepared in advance, and they basically have prepared dry food. As for the city leaders, referees, staff and contestants, there are naturally special lunch boxes.

Wang Susu also brought a bread by himself, an apple that was washed and put in a plastic bag, two bottles of mineral water, and a large bag of melon seeds.

While Wang Susu was slowly nibbling on bread, the middle-aged beauty sitting next to her took out a bottle of eight-treasure porridge from her bag and asked, "Big sister, I have eight-treasure porridge here, can you eat it?"

"Hehe, no need, thank you, I'll just eat this!" Wang Susu smiled politely.

"You're welcome, big sister, did you come to watch your brother's game?" asked the middle-aged beautiful woman as she opened the eight-treasure porridge.

Wang Susu showed a happy smile when she heard this, and said, "Eldest sister, you're laughing, I'm here to watch my son's game!"

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"Hehe, I didn't take care of it, eldest sister, don't you take good care of it yourself!" Wang Susu wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and said with a smile.

The middle-aged beauty said with a slight exaggeration: "Oh, I'm really far worse than the eldest sister, look at me, my skin is rough, and I look older, I look like an old woman in my fifties and sixties." ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged beauty herself couldn't help but smile, changed the topic and asked, "Big sister, which son is you?

"His name is Jiang He, and he was ranked in the third group, and it hasn't been his turn to play yet!" Wang Susu said with a reserved smile.

"Jiang He, hey, eldest sister, your son's name is so familiar!" The middle-aged beauty thought about it but couldn't remember where she had heard it, and couldn't help patting her forehead in annoyance.

Wang Susu smiled when he saw this, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the third group, and said, "No, the one in the third group wearing white casual clothes is my son." ”

"Yo, what a handsome young man, much better than my stinky boy!!" the middle-aged beautiful woman immediately complimented.

"Hehe, eldest sister, you have won the prize, I don't know who your child is?" Wang Susu unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip, then asked with a smile.

The middle-aged beautiful woman replied: "My kid's name is Guo Dazhuang, and he is ranked in the fourth group, No, the tall and strong one is!!"

"Invincible Iron Fist Guo Dazhuang, hehe, it turns out that this is your child, I have watched his competition on TV, it is really good!" Wang Susu smiled slightly in surprise.

"He has brute force, that is, he is reckless and impulsive, and he is unreliable. Speaking of this, it seemed that she suddenly remembered something, and the middle-aged beauty couldn't help but slap her fleshy thighs hard, and said excitedly: "I remembered, I finally remembered, your son is Jiang He, kill Emperor Jiang He in seconds!!"

Wang Susu smiled and nodded!!