With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly collected his strength, reincorporated the spiritual power of the bloodline that had just broken through into the bloodline, threw away the discarded spirit stone in his hand, and felt the strong and powerful beating of his heart, Lu Ping seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, like two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping smiled lightly and looked at everything in the house, sure enough, he broke through to the seventh layer of blood refining, and his eyes had the ability to see things at night, of course, this skill still looked very weak, and as far as Lu Ping could see, he could just see everything in this hut clearly.

After beating a bucket of water and washing away the layer of dark red impurities squeezed out of the blood veins and body after the breakthrough, Lu Ping lay on the wooden bed, and he could finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

It has been sixteen years since he came to this world, but Lu Ping has no discomfort, especially after knowing the magic of this world, Lu Ping has inspired a strong sense of curiosity.

When he was six years old, Lu Ping, with his extremely ordinary qualifications, successfully stimulated the true spirit bloodline, and was amazed by the immortal chief stationed on the island at that time, so he was accepted as a disciple by the True Spirit Academy.

In the past ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything in this world, and despite his ordinary qualifications, he has worked hard to cultivate, and today he finally succeeded in breaking through to the seventh layer of blood refining.

As for their own bloodline, those immortal elders didn't know the reason, and it was impossible for them to know.

In the early morning of the second day, after three bells rang, the True Spirit Courtyard was suddenly full of people, and the fifty people of the second level and seventh team quickly came out of the courtyard and rushed to the seventh platform of Chaoyang Peak.

The speed of these people may not be as good as that of the top light masters, but there are thousands of people all over the mountains, all of them are so light skills, I don't know what those martial arts masters will think. If these people are born, the martial arts will be in chaos!

Lu Ping was not in a hurry, and he seemed to be comfortable in the crowd. When I arrived at the seventh platform, I saw two figures on the platform from a distance, thinking that they were the university principal and the second senior. Both of these have reached the ninth level of blood refining, and they only need to build the foundation of the final blood dissolution before they can become the inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect.

Seeing that everyone was about to reach the platform, three more figures surpassed everyone and jumped onto the stage, which were the third, fourth, and fifth seniors who had reached the eighth level of blood refining.

Seeing that everyone had already arrived at the platform, Yao Yong, the head of the university, shouted: "Line up!" Everyone rushed to their position in the future, and in an instant, the square line was neatly arranged. Lu Ping is second from the left in the second row, which means that Lu Ping is the twelfth senior of the team.

Yao Yong shouted again: "Hemolysis and Bone Fist, Beginning!"

Everyone punched out and shouted in unison: "Ha!"

Seventy-two styles of hemolytic bone fist, the first thirty-six styles smelt oneself to stimulate the power of the bloodline true spirit, and the last thirty-six styles protect oneself to kill the enemy, which is life-saving kung fu.

After a punch down, Lu Ping's body bones were hot, and sure enough, it was the effect of reaching the seventh layer, in the past, when this blood-dissolving bone fist came down, he was already slightly sweating on his forehead, and his mouth was also wheezing, but now it was just a warm-up. ”

Lu Ping looked at Senior Brother Yao Yong, and Yao Yong shouted again: "Welcome to the Immortal Chief!"

I saw that outside Xianyang Peak, a red light flashed, and three figures had already come to the stone platform in front of the platform.

All the disciples in the audience saluted in unison and said, "I've seen Liu Xianchang!"

A middle-aged monk standing among the three of them, with a majestic appearance and a faint expression, waved his hand, and said, "No courtesy, you are still working hard in cultivation, but the assessment of the second-level disciples of the True Spirit Academy is about to begin, if you don't want to become an outer disciple, you still need to continue to work hard!"

After Liu Xian Chang finished speaking, everyone in the square team had different expressions, basically the expressions of the people in the first three rows were quite calm, and the last two rows began to whisper, some anxious, some lost, some desperate, and so on.

Liu Xian glanced at the back two rows expressionlessly, and everyone immediately fell silent. Liu Xianchang snorted lightly, looked at the front three rows, and when he saw Lu Ping, his face was happy, and he said, "Okay, Lu Ping, you have broken through to the seventh layer?"

Liu Xianchang's words suddenly made the quiet crowd commotion, and even several senior brothers in the first row turned their heads to look at Lu Ping a few times.

Lu Ping was also calm, without the slightest nervousness and excitement, he bowed in a formal manner, and said: "It all depends on the guidance of the immortal chief to cultivate, and the disciple was lucky to break through last night." ”

"Okay, okay! After March, when the second-level disciple assessment is completed, you can participate in the second-level disciple promotion competition. ”

The disciple assessment of the True Spirit Academy is to eliminate the disciples who do not meet the progress, while the Great Competition is for outstanding disciples at all levels, and the winners of them will be rewarded heavily, and their cultivation will be greatly advanced. Both are intended to motivate the disciples of other institutes to practice hard.

The True Spirit Academy determines its status by strength, and the competition is fierce, and the cultivation resources of each team must be obtained by the annual winning rate and elimination rate of their respective teams, and the guiding immortal chief of the square team can also be rewarded by the sect, so when Liu Xianchang saw Lu Ping's cultivation for a breakthrough, he was quite happy.

The second-level disciple cultivation has reached the seventh layer, and he already has the strength of the top ten of the square team, so the strength of the seventh team to participate in the big competition has undoubtedly increased by one point.

"My True Spirit Academy has gained its own status with its strength, and Lu Ping's cultivation has made a breakthrough and become the tenth disciple of my seventh team to reach the seventh layer, and according to the example, Lu Ping has become the tenth senior. ”

Lu Ping has also experienced this kind of thing a few times, and at the moment he just silently walked to the far right of the first row, Lu Ping could clearly feel the eyes of everyone behind him, some were angry, some were envious, and some were ......jealous.

The original tenth senior Li Cheng glanced at Lu Ping viciously and walked to the far left of the second row, while the original eleventh senior Zhang Zicheng smiled bitterly and took two steps to the right, occupying Lu Ping's original position.

Lu Ping ignored these expressions, just stood in his new position, silent.

Liu Xianchang glanced at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "According to the convention, if a disciple's cultivation is rising, he can challenge his seniors at the same level to occupy a higher position and get better cultivation resources. ”

The four seniors of the seventh layer of blood refining on the left looked at Lu Ping in unison, Lu Ping saluted to Liu Xianchang, and said, "The disciple has just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and he still needs to be consolidated, he is not the opponent of the seniors, and the disciple gives up the right to challenge." ”

Everyone secretly said: "Sure enough!"

Every time Lu Ping cultivates and progresses, he never challenges the seniors of the same level, if it weren't for the team qualifying competition every year, Lu Ping is afraid that he will be the last disciple of the same level.

If Lu Ping doesn't make trouble, it doesn't mean that he won't come to him, but after several failed attempts by new disciples, everyone knows that Lu Ping is not as easy to mess with as imagined, and there are fewer people who challenge.

Lu Ping was able to rank twelfth in the sixth layer of blood refining, and most of them were passively pushed up after others failed to challenge.

"In this way, Lu Ping is the tenth senior of our seventh team!" Liu Xianchang made a final decision.

"I've seen ten seniors!"

"I've seen ten juniors!"

After Lu Ping returned the salute, Liu Xianchang said solemnly: "Okay! After the chores are over, all the disciples will start to meditate and practice!"