Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Huangfu Xin left with deep doubts.

Before this person left, Mo Xun finally exchanged the secret of the Nine Peaks Blood Pool from him.

What surprised him was that this place was not fixed.

This was a bit mysterious. This was the first time he heard of a moving secret realm.

The entrance to the secret realm was not controlled by one person, but was sensed by the masters of the three cities through a blood instrument.

This really overturned Mo Xun's cognition. Even in the world of immortal cultivation, he had never encountered such a situation.

As soon as Huangfu Xin left, Mo Xun put Yunniang into the gourd and went to Qi Ruyan's residence.

He quietly sent Qi Ruyan away overnight, and the first thing he did when he returned to the city was to go straight to Tianyi Tower.

Huangfu's life must not be saved!

This person is too insidious and despicable. Who knows what he will do in secret?

If he leaves it alone, it will undoubtedly bury a mine around him.

But what annoyed him was that he searched almost every corner of Tianyi Building but still couldn't find the whereabouts of the old man.

It seems that this person had expected that he would settle accounts with him later!

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. If he could use his spiritual sense, he would be able to find the other party even if he hid at the ends of the earth.

Time passed in this calm way for another half a month.

Mo Xun's body training also improved slightly during this period.

As for Yunniang, she was also practicing blood and qi every day, but because there was no spiritual power to help, the progress was quite slow.

After more than a year, the little girl seemed to have not given up the idea of ​​cultivating immortals.

From time to time, she would practice the skills given by Bai Ze.

Mo Xun learned about it last time. The skills were only half a volume, and the grade was low.

Perhaps it was touched by this obsession, or he felt guilty. Although he knew that the other party was wasting his efforts, he still asked Bai Ze to give Yunniang a volume of superior skills again.

This thing was obtained from the secret cave of the great power in the Xu Palace Secret Realm.

He got a total of seven volumes of exercises, practiced the Dharma Golden Body Secret by himself, and gave one to Xia Muyao.

Now he took out the third volume.

No one expected that it was precisely because of what he thought was redundant at the moment that he would actually help Yunniang in the future.

With Zhao Qiyuan's three visits, the Tiankui Martial Arts Competition was finally opened.

At this time, Shangwu City was already very lively, and the streets and alleys were full of warriors wearing various weapons.

Even the business in the shop was several times better than before.

However, Mo Xun no longer relied on the shop to collect beast cores, so he did not manage it carefully.

Otherwise, he could make a small profit.

In the past few days, almost every day, there were auctions or large-scale trade fairs held by merchants.

Whether it was the local chamber of commerce or foreign merchants, they brought unprecedented prosperity to Shangwu City.

At the same time, many rare treasures appeared on the market.

The venue was built in an open square on the outskirts of the city, with a radius of several thousand feet, and it was crowded everywhere.

Among these people, there were participating warriors, and there were also people who came to watch the excitement.

There were tens of thousands of people who signed up for the ring alone!

The Tiankui martial arts performance, which was held every ten years, can be said to be the most lively event in the entire Tiankui world.

There were a total of 32 rings evenly distributed on the square.

Each ring occupied an area of ​​50 to 60 feet.

There were strong protective fences around the ring, but no matter how strong it was, it would probably be difficult to withstand the fists of these body refiners.

But there was no way, after all, there was no formation in this world, and the contestants could only be symbolically confined.

As for the surroundings, except for an extremely tall viewing platform, there were no other buildings.

In the square where the crowds were shaking, there were some shops and stalls.

These stalls were also one of the sources of income for the city lord's mansion to hold this conference.

Almost everything is sold on the stalls.

From food and clothing to cultivation resources, it can be said that everything is available.

It also provides a lot of convenience for those who come to watch the battle.

Compared with the hustle and bustle here, the city lord's mansion seems to be a little tense at the moment.

In front of the still magnificent palace, there are about thirty people standing scattered.

These people are roughly divided into three parties, each with a person leading the team in the front, and they seem to be arguing about something.

These more than thirty people are all the masters attending this meeting.

Including the city lord, there are nine people in Shangwu City, thirteen people in Xuanwu City, and fourteen people in Zhenwu City.

Mo Xun finally understood what Zhao Qiyuan said at the beginning. It turned out that Shangwu City was indeed the weakest of the three cities.

And it was ridiculously weak!

If he hadn't participated this time, the gap would have been even greater!

At the same time, he finally met Huangfu Xin again.

Perhaps out of guilt, the old guy didn't even dare to exchange glances with him since he showed up.

Mo Xun snorted in his heart, let the other party jump around for a few more days.

He was called by Zhao Qiyuan today. He thought it was the opening of the conference and he was going to be a judge on the stage, but who knew it was to welcome the masters of the other two cities.

Welcome them, but as soon as the groups of people met, a small problem arose.

And this problem happened to be related to him.

The thing is, Zhenwu City originally had only thirteen masters, just like Xuanwu City.

But just half a year ago, another new one was promoted.

And this person is a woman, or to be more precise, a middle-aged woman with a charming appearance.

There are not many female body cultivators, and even fewer who can cultivate to the Grandmaster level.

There are only two among the more than 30 people now.

It stands to reason that they should be congratulated for advancing to the Grandmaster level, but the problem is that this is related to the number of referees in the future.

The construction of the 32 arenas in the entire martial arts arena began more than a year ago.

This number is also based on the number of Grandmasters reported by each city.

Except for the three city lords who do not participate in the judging, it just corresponds to the 32 sixth-level Grandmasters in the three cities.

But now there is suddenly one more person, and there is no way to divide it.

The meaning of Shangwu City is that this person was not in the number of registrations at the beginning, so it does not count, and can only wait until the next session.

Zhenwu City naturally does not accept such an arrangement.

According to tradition, as long as you enter the Grandmaster level, you are eligible to participate in the judging.

Of course, there are some interests involved in this.

First of all, the final resource allocation, should it be based on the ratio of referees or the number of Grandmasters?

Although the martial arts competition has been held for many times, this is the first time such a situation has occurred.

Secondly, it is the interests of the contestants in advancing.

After all, each Grandmaster will have a certain tendency when judging, thus leaning towards the physical cultivators in the city.

In other words, the city with fewer referees will definitely have fewer people who advance in the end.