Longevity: Starting from the Talent of Infant Growth

"Why is Ling'er so powerful?"

Li Ru asked with surprise on his face.

She knew that her son had a very good talent in inscriptions, but she never expected that he could be so good in actual combat.

He also condensed such a powerful secret technique!

"Master Zi Ling's teachings are better!"

Zhou Shan thought for a while and said.

In the past, he had been searching for medicine in the mountains all year round. When he encountered monsters, he mostly used Dayang Fist to defeat them.

But now it seems that he is not as proficient as his son.

Therefore, he guessed that his son was probably able to reach such a state because of the guidance of his master.

After all, at his age, it is impossible for his son to be so proficient even if he practices Dayang Fist every day.

"Then I really want to thank Master Zi Ling!"

Li Ru also nodded, feeling that this was the only way to make sense. After all, no matter how talented his son was, he would never be able to teach himself without a teacher.

He secretly thought to himself that he would brew more jars of good wine for Zi Ling when he went back.

"I haven't really used anything my master has taught me yet!"

After hearing his parents' conversation, Zhou Ling, who had been practicing for more than ten weeks and had recovered most of his spiritual power, said to himself.

Of course, the reason why the Five Elements Spiritual Flame can be condensed is also because of the "Five Elements Qianyang True Secret" given by the master.

As for actual combat, Zhou Ling mainly improved through [Illusion Simulation], neutralizing monsters and fighting opponents.

Although most of the opponents in this fight were at a higher level than him, it goes without saying that someone like He Zijian, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, was responsible for the battle.

But even He Lingyun, an eighth-level disciple of Qi training, is not easy to deal with.

However, Zhou Ling has actual combat experience in [Illusion Simulation] and knows where his actual combat power lies. He still has a sense of confidence when facing monks at the eighth level of Qi training.

After all, [Illusion Simulation] is exactly the same as life and death training.

Of course, this process is not without its shortcomings.

Once Zhou Ling is killed in it, his soul will experience severe pain like tearing.

Therefore, it is best to exit safely.

"Xin'er, how did you discover the weakness of the other party's Gangqi shield?"

At this time, Wang Xin had also defeated his opponent and returned to the rest area.

Wang Yu asked with surprise on his face.

In this competition, Xin'er faced a much stronger opponent than in the first round.

The condensed diamond shield is more powerful than ordinary first-level high-grade robes.

But it was actually penetrated by Xin'er's talisman sword.

When did Xin'er have such amazing powers of observation?

Moreover, even with her spiritual cultivation as a foundation-building monk, she could not easily discover the weakness of the opponent's Gang Qi shield.

"Mom, I don't know either. I just concentrated on observing, and I discovered it naturally!"

Xin'er never told any lies. As soon as she finished speaking, her pretty face turned red. Kazilan looked at Zhou Ling with big eyes for help.

This is what Zhou Ling told her not to tell others.

Fortunately, Wang Yu didn't ask any more questions and let Wang Xin rest.

Wang Xin then came to sit on the futon next to Zhou Ling and whispered, "Brother Ling, you are so awesome!"

Zhou Ling looked impressed and patted his chest, "Of course!"

"Xin'er, you take a rest first, and I'll analyze your opponent this afternoon!"

"Yes!" Xin'er nodded, then sat cross-legged and took the elixir to recover.

Zhou Ling's eyes swept towards the competition platform.

Use the two talents of [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis] to watch carefully.

Wang Xin's next opponent is a swordsman monk. Although he has not yet understood the meaning of the sword, he has a calm and cautious personality and plays steadily.

The Lotus Sword Technique in one hand is extremely skillful, and Zhou Ling feels that it is already at the level of mastery.

One sword can pick out three sword lotuses, which is quite powerful.

And if it is fully activated, it can even hit four sword lotuses.

"Facing this sword cultivator, it will be difficult for Xin'er to win with sword talismans alone!"

"But it won't be difficult to cast the Hundred Sword Formation!"

Based on the [Intermediate Analysis] situation just now, Zhou Ling combined it with Xin'er's situation and analyzed it secretly in his mind.

As long as he defeats this person, he will enter the top sixteen, so Xin'er doesn't need to continue to hide him.

Still have to make sure it's enough to win.

Use the Hundred Sword Formation and cooperate with the several obvious weaknesses of the opponent that you have observed.

"Xin'er is still very confident of winning!"

Zhou Ling thought to himself.

As for his opponent in the next round, he is a beast master with an eighth level of Qi training.

There are two late-stage first-order monsters in his hand.

A sword-clawed wolf that focuses on attack, and a tricolor butterfly that focuses on speed and hidden techniques.

The two complement each other and are quite powerful.

However, Zhou Ling's [Monster Coercion] is now at the second level, and coupled with the powerful soul assistance, he can detect the existence of the three-color butterfly.

Therefore, he is not too worried about this opponent.

Instead, he has to face his opponent tomorrow and let him take it seriously.

If nothing else, this opponent is Li Yinfeng.

And it happens to be a key battle to enter the quarterfinals.

Zhou Ling also specially watched Li Yinfeng's competition just now.

This son's blood spirit root is getting more and more weird. In the battle just now, he actually inspired a weird blood evil phenomenon, directly suppressing his opponent.

The opponent has no chance to fight back.

"This blood spirit root is really weird!"

Zhou Ling thought to himself.

However, he was naturally not afraid either.

At noon, all competitions have ended, and the remaining thirty-two disciples can rest until Shen time.

Let’s start the third round of competition.

The top eight will be decided tomorrow morning, and the top four will be determined in the afternoon.

The day after tomorrow will be the competition for the leader of this competition.

Although it was already noon and it was June, the weather was extremely hot and muggy.

But there was a magic circle covering the square.

Everyone in the rest area did not feel the slightest feeling of stuffiness, but instead felt a cool breeze.

Li Ru took out the food box from the storage bag.

Spiritual rice, boiled animal meat, spiritual chicken medicinal soup, spiritual fruits and vegetables, etc. are all valuable spiritual foods specially prepared for his son.

Zhou Ling was already hungry, so he took the food box and started eating.

Wang Yu also prepared two food boxes. The food was more exquisite and contained more spiritual energy.

Because we experienced two battles in the morning.

After eliminating most of the disciples, the number of people left was obviously much smaller.

But because Lingxia Sect has sufficient spiritual energy.

There are still many people staying.

Most of the disciples who continued to compete in the afternoon, after lunch, sat cross-legged in the rest area to restore their magic power.

Zhou Ling and Wang Xin have already recovered.

Zhou Ling quietly introduced the opponent's situation to Wang Xin in the afternoon.

No one who can reach the third round is easy to deal with.

Moreover, most of them are disciples who have been on the eighth level of Qi training, or who have been on the seventh level of Qi training for some time.

Like Wang Xin, it has been almost a year since she entered the seventh level of Qi training, and she is only one step away from the eighth level.

There is only one person like Zhou Ling who is at the sixth level of Qi training.

And he is also a disciple of casual cultivators.

So it also looks extra eye-catching.

Fortunately, both of them were very lucky and did not encounter four seeded players who were at the ninth level of Qi training.

According to the ranking of opponents in the competition, four disciples at the ninth level of Qi training are still used as the seed players.

To prevent the four of them from encountering each other in advance.

So as long as you enter the quarterfinals, you will basically face one of these four people.

But Zhou Ling is not worried about this.

As long as Xin'er can enter the top eight, coupled with her outstanding performance in the skills assessment, it will be enough to ensure her entry into Xuanyuan Taoist Academy.

After all, Xuanyuan Taoist Academy attaches more importance to technical assessment.

The fighting test is just a reference.

What's more, in this battle, Xin'er also showed strong formation abilities.

Therefore, just entering the top eight is enough to ensure admission to Xuanyuan Taoist Academy.

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clang! clang! clang!

As the melodious and simple voice sounded.

The third round of competition has begun!

Zhou Ling's opponent is named Chen Nan, who is at the eighth level of Qi training and a beast master.

Originally, he was able to control two late-stage first-order monsters, and his combat power was quite good.

But in the morning battle, the sword-clawed wolf suffered a lot of injuries and its combat power was greatly reduced.

As for the other three-color butterfly, it did not pose any threat to Zhou Ling at all.

Zhou Ling just used an ordinary strike of fire thunder in his palm, and combined with the [monster pressure], he directly defeated the two monsters.

The young man could only admit defeat.

In less than half an hour, he resolved the battle.

Zhou Ling returned to the rest area. Zhou Shan and his wife knew their son's strength this time.

Not as worried as I was in the morning.

"I'm afraid this little guy's fighting power is underestimated. I don't think it will be a problem to enter the top eight!"

Seeing Zhou Ling walk off the competition stage easily, Professor Xiao said with praise.

"It doesn't matter whether he makes it to the top eight or not, he has been admitted to Xuanyuan Taoist Academy anyway!"

Seeing that Jiaoxi Xiao was still staring at Zhou Ling, Jiaoxi Hu also reminded him.

"The level of the disciples in Lingxia Fairy City this year is pretty good, and tomorrow's competition for the top eight will be even more intense!"

"Zhou Ling is only at the sixth level of Qi training after all. It will be difficult to go further!"

"I don't think so. This little guy is very good. I think he can enter the top eight!"

"Fellow Daoist Hu, if you make it to the top eight, how about you give him up to my Feilong Battle Academy?"

"no!"

Several judges at the judges' table were discussing in low voices.

Zhou Ling returned to the rest area, greeted his parents first, and then followed Wang Xin's competition.

Wang Xin's opponent is a young man named Cao Jin.

He held a cyan magic sword and struck out three sword lotus attacks with one sword, although he had not perfected his sword intention.

The power is equally impressive, one sword after another, extremely sharp, and as powerful as a late-stage first-order spell.

Wang Xin directly followed the tactics mentioned by Zhou Ling and activated the portable sword formation.

Condensed sword light to attack.

In this game, both sides went all out from the beginning.

The sword shines brightly on the competition ground.

Although Cao Jin tried his best to use the sword technique, he gathered four sword lotuses to attack.

But compared with the twenty sword rays condensed by Wang Xin's sword formation, he quickly fell behind.

Moreover, Wang Xin has already roughly understood the weaknesses in the sword lotus.

So at the moment when Cao Jin switched from offense to defense, Wang Xin keenly caught the weakness of Jianlian mentioned by Zhou Ling.

Attack decisively.

At the moment when the opponent's defensive sword lotus was formed, he slashed with sword light, and several strong winds broke through the air, scattering the opponent's sword lotus defense that had not yet condensed.

Although the sword lotus was scattered, Cao Jin did not panic and immediately used the sword technique to regroup.

But in an instant, Wang Xin's sword formation condensed a huge sword light and exploded with powerful attack power.

Cut directly towards the opponent.

boom!

The sword fell and dust billowed!

This time, Cao Jin could no longer block it and was directly kicked out of the competition stage.

"Wang Xinsheng!"

As the judges' voices fell.

Only then did Wang Xin walk down the stage out of breath. It was obvious that this battle was quite exhausting.

Back in the rest area, Wang Yu hurriedly took out the Qi-combining pill and asked her to take it and sit quietly to recover.

Zhou Ling continued to observe the situation of Wang Xin's next opponent.

In the No. 10 competition field, although the two were still fighting, it was obvious that the girl with unpredictable body movements had the upper hand.

This girl was of the wind spirit root attribute, and had the eighth level of Qi training. Her magic attack was extremely fast. She just hit and ran, and never entangled with her opponent.

The opponent was a boy of the earth attribute. Although he was also at the eighth level of Qi training, he was unable to defend against the speed of the girl and could only passively take the beating.

In the end, he could only admit surrender!

Zhou Ling was not too worried about this opponent.

After all, Xin'er's sword array attack range has reached seven or eight feet now, as long as the opponent is covered in the sword array.

No matter how unpredictable her body movements are, she can't escape.

So there is no need for any tactics, just fight directly.

After Xin'er recovered, the other competitions were also coming to an end.

In less than half an hour, the top sixteen were settled.

Then, on the judges' bench, the Lingxia Sect master who presided over the competition announced the situation of tomorrow's battle to everyone.

Zhou Ling's opponent is Li Yinfeng!

Then, Wang Yu discussed tomorrow's tactics with them again, and then left Lingxia Sect.

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In the evening, Zhou Ling returned to his room after dinner.

Then, he turned on the [Illusion Simulation]. This time, his opponent was Li Yinfeng, who he saw on the competition stage today.

Seeing that it was Zhou Ling, Li Yinfeng didn't waste any words. He accelerated his feet and punched Zhou Ling directly.

The fist whistled, condensing into a blood-colored vortex, accompanied by a devouring force.

Zhou Ling's eyes condensed slightly. At this moment, he felt that this power was a little stronger than Li Mu's Black Evil Fist.

Zhou Ling then performed the Great Sun Art, condensing the dazzling Great Sun Fist, and confronted this Black Evil Fist head-on.

Boom!

The two energies blasted fiercely, and no one took advantage for a while.

When the two sides were fighting, a powerful blood vortex condensed in the blood evil fist light, madly devouring the blood power of Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling's blood suddenly stagnated. Originally, with the help of the Five Elements Spirit Flame, he was not afraid of the evil poison contained in the Black Evil Fist.

But this devouring power made his blood and energy involuntarily flow away quickly, and his whole body began to become stiff.

Is this the effect brought by the opponent's blood spirit root stimulating the fist light, which can suppress and devour the opponent's blood?

Zhou Ling has an absolute advantage in fighting the Black Evil Fist with the Big Sun Fist.

And after many [Illusion Simulations], Zhou Ling has already understood the Black Evil Fist, and every change cannot escape his eyes.

However, now that Li Yinfeng's Black Evil Fist is blessed by the blood spirit root, the attack effect is obviously different.

If this continues, the Big Sun Fist will soon be suppressed by it.

And his blood will also be lost quickly, and his combat power will decline rapidly.

In the end, he will fail.

Zhou Ling felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he did not dare to delay. He used all his strength to stimulate the scorching sun blood in his body.

As a scorching sun rose up in his body, a strong and fierce force condensed like a torrent, and a punch like a small sun blasted towards the opponent.

At the same time, Li Yinfeng's blood and energy also burst out.

A swift and fierce fist blasted out.

Boom!

Two terrifying fists blasted violently!

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"Ah!"

On the wooden bed, Zhou Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly screamed, then opened his eyes, and sweat was on his forehead.

The [Illusion Simulation] just now almost consumed most of his soul.

[You are practicing Dayang Fist, physical evolution +1, blood +2, physical +2]

[You are simulating a battle in an illusion, illusion simulation +1, spiritual awareness +2]

[You are practicing Dayang Fist, Fiery Sun Blood Movement +1, Dayang Fist Fist Strength +1, Fiery Sun Blood Essence +1]

[Effect: The Fiery Sun Blood Movement talent has reached the second level, and a hundred drops of Fiery Sun Blood Essence have been condensed in the body, which can condense the power of the Fiery Sun]

[Note, condensing the Fiery Sun Fist rhythm has a huge suppression on the opponent.]

[Cumulative blood movement times: 101/1000]

"The [Fiery Sun Blood Movement] talent has reached the second level, and it has also condensed the power of the Fiery Sun!"

Feeling the obvious changes in the blood and qi in his body, Zhou Ling was delighted.