From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

The morning passed.

The top four candidates are announced.

Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain, Zhang Chulan from Qi Body Origin, Xiao Yijin from Wudang Mountain, and Feng Baobao from temporary worker.

The four continued to draw lots, and without anyone tampering, the result of the afternoon's match was determined.

Zhang Chulan VS Feng Baobao.

Zhang Lingyu VS Xiao Yijin.

The winners of the two matches will advance to the finals.

At noon, at the Taoist temple in the back mountain.

There were two dishes and a soup on the low table, and the staple foods were white rice and steamed buns. For the leader of one of the largest forces in the alien world, this meal was undoubtedly shabby. However, the old master was alive and well and no longer needed to take in a lot of nutrition from the outside world. Three meals a day were just a habit left over from the past.

"Come on, Lingyu, have lunch with me."

The old Taoist priest picked up a piece of pickled vegetables with chopsticks for his last disciple.

"Lingyu, Master has mobilized so many troops for Zhang Chulan this time. Do you blame Master?"

"How can a disciple blame the master?"

Next to the low table, Jiang Yuan drank tiger bone wine with his meal, holding the Bingzhuan Treasure Book that came from Wei Tian.

It records four methods. The first is the Wei Wuzu who trains the body as armor, the second is the Qin Ruishi who combines the body with weapons, the third is the Qi Ji Ji, which includes many military fighting routines, and the fourth is the Zhao Bianqi who trains wild beasts as mounts to enhance speed.

The Qin elite soldiers and Qi martial artists were of no significance to him; the Zhao border cavalry were somewhat interesting, but not numerous; only the Wei Wu soldiers were of some use.

In ancient times, armor was of great importance to soldiers in battle. It was common to see a skilled soldier chasing a dozen unarmored enemy soldiers. The ancestors of military strategists took this into account and created an advanced method of using the Yang Spirit to absorb the blood of the battlefield and strengthen the body.

The most important condition is the battlefield where the army is fighting. As long as you survive, you will become stronger and stronger.

However, the prerequisite for practicing the Wei Wu Zu method is to produce Yang Shen, that is, to enter the second realm. If ordinary people use it to practice horizontally, although the progress will still be fast, it will harm their bodies and shorten their lifespan. Obviously, ordinary soldiers who are quickly trained are just consumables.

Moreover, with the changes of the times, bloodshed on the battlefield is quite rare. As a military strategist ranked among the top schools of thought, the orthodox successor failed to enter the third realm and become a leader of the younger generation. His decline is evident.

Jiang Yuan gave up the idea of ​​leaving the country and going out as a mercenary to absorb blood evil. This method was not worth his energy. He put the Soldier's Tomb Book into his small world, and then a ball of black gas emerged from his palm. He mixed it with tiger bone wine and swallowed the spirit of the thousand-year-old snake demon in one gulp.

It is colorless and tasteless, but it gives you a strong sense of fullness.

It was originally a monster, and had practiced for thousands of years, so even if it was only a small part, it successfully nourished the soul.

The practice process of the third realm is to gather the three flowers, catalyze all the essence, energy and spirit of the human body to the peak, and then combine them into one, condensing a true person's spirit, thus entering the fourth realm.

The essence of the three flowers is complete because the blood essence of the Qilin has been completed.

The God of Three Flowers was nourished by the thousand-year-old snake demon and successfully transformed.

Now all that’s missing is the Three Flower Qi, which is the total amount of true Qi in the body.

At the same time, a not-so-small accident occurred.

Jiang Yuan clearly felt that the Yin Spirit that he was controlling with multiple minds had been strengthened, and with the help of the feedback from his main body, he broke through the first realm.

The Yin God is like a ghost, ethereal and invisible, while the Yang God is powerful and an incarnation outside the body. The Yin God and Yang God of Taoism are derivatives of the practice of life and death, and they have many uses. It is possible that the three celestial beings will appear at the same time in the future, but the investment of resources is destined to be a headache.

After lunch, the outside was filled with Taoists from Longhu Mountain who came to cheer them on.

Nowadays, most of the second generation disciples have gone out to establish temples or travel around, and only the two youngest ones, the ninth and the tenth, stay with the old Taoist priest.

The ninth uncle of Longhu Mountain pulled Zhang Lingyu over. They had to win this martial arts performance. Zhang Chulan had been in trouble several times and had become notorious. Their own mountain sect could not afford to lose that person, so they let Bilian become the candidate for Heavenly Master.

The battle scene was very lively. Jiang Yuan took out a classic book from his small world. The paint on the surface of the paper had not yet dried. It was the source of Zhang Huaiyi's Qi body.

The old Heavenly Master secretly glanced at his disciples and calmly put the book into his sleeve. Although this thing is called "the end of the art", it is of little use to him. Even if the opponent is fired with thousands of spells, his own golden light will be useless. However, his last disciple needs it very much. If he can't learn Yang Wu Lei, it will almost become a demon in this kid's heart. The source of Qi body comes from Zhang Huaiyi, the candidate for Heavenly Master of the previous generation. In addition to the effect, the inheritance significance is also important.

"Don't worry, Lingyu can't use even 10% of his strength." Hulonglonghu Powder is the most tonic among all tonics. It is a precious tonic used to replenish the vital energy in life-saving situations. If Zhang Lingyu takes it all at once, he will probably have severe diarrhea for a while.

"If you ask, Zhang Chulan will not refuse to give it to you." Jiang Yuan said.

"That's too much of an insult to Huaiyi."

The old Taoist priest regained his immortal appearance.

……

In the afternoon, the first game.

Zhang Chulan VS Feng Baobao.

The audience knew that the two were in the same group. After all, they had been inseparable since the beginning of the Luotian Dajiao. But when the game started, these two guys still refreshed everyone's bottom line.

Zhang Chulan hit Feng Baobao, who looked like a vegetative person, on the side of her face in slow motion. The latter screamed for a while, fell down with a bang, and lay on her back and never got up again.

"Zhang Chulan wins." The third-generation disciple announced the result of the competition while pinching his nose.

The second game, Xiao Yijin VS Zhang Lingyu.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. Zhang Lingyu staggered into the meeting room, but before he could stand firmly, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

On the stands, the old Taoist priest looked back in surprise with a complicated look in his eyes, while someone else looked normal.

"I don't trust you, so I ordered one myself."

"Where do you put the reputation of Longhu Mountain?"

"Does being defeated by the first realm mean you can have face? It's better to let outsiders speculate at will. The third realm master of Longhu Mountain was defeated by a newcomer. Everyone knows there is something fishy going on."

"It seems I really need to find time to weigh you."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said nothing. The fact that he could trick him into drugging him showed that this guy had a lot of hidden stuff.

The third-generation Taoist priest was stunned when he saw Zhang Lingyu fall down. Because he had not received any instructions for a long time, he could only reluctantly announce that Xiao Yijin won the match.

"Shadow!"

“Absolutely shady!”

"I can't accept this. How could they have made it to the finals? One is a wimp and the other is a husband. Ahhh!"

In the martial arts arena, Xiao Yijin smiled and said loudly to the referee:
"Senior, I am an outsider and have no intention of competing for the position of Heavenly Master. As for the finals, I don't think it's necessary to compete. Normally speaking, I am no match for Zhang Chulan."

"Are you sure?" the third-generation Taoist asked solemnly.

"Sure." Xiao Yijin replied.

“Then I declare that the final winner of this Luotian Grand Ceremony is... Zhang Chulan.” The third-generation Taoist said weakly.

In just the next second, his body exploded instantly, and countless flesh and blood flew out like brilliant fireworks.

The venue was silent.

The old Taoist priest raised a terrifying smile at the corner of his mouth. This was a provocation to him. He hadn't seen such a courageous person in decades.

Lu Jin put down his phone. In the chat group, the Lu family who were on guard nearby sent back a message, but it was a pity that it was a few seconds late.

Quan Xing issued a notice to all his disciples, and many senior leaders prepared to launch a large-scale siege on Longhu Mountain.

"How dare these lunatics do this?"

Lu Ci frowned, who can deal with the celestial being.

(End of this chapter)