Time travel at the same time: Is the golden finger actually me?

Zhang Zhiwei in the room watched Luo Ke leaving for a long time.

"This kid is really serious. He even said that he wants to practice with you. Heavenly Master, you have to be more ruthless when the time comes to teach this kid a lesson."

Lu Jin chattered on to the side.

"He wants to enter the third level." Zhang Zhiwei suddenly said.

Lu Jin's voice suddenly stopped.

"Although I have never learned the third level of reverse rebirth, I can understand it clearly." Zhang Zhiwei said calmly.

"I guess this kid Rock wants to find someone who can tear apart his reverse state of being, and such a person either has a higher level of cultivation than him, or has strange methods..."

Lu Jin didn't say anything. When Luo Ke said he wanted to practice with Master Laotian, the battle between master Zuo Ruotong and Wu Gensheng was instantly replayed in his memory.

At that time, Wu Gensheng was just a young man and was far from his master's opponent. However, Wu Gensheng had a unique method and was able to comb Qi back to its original appearance.

In addition, his master Zuo Ruotong also had the intention to use this god's spirit to deconstruct Qi, so he allowed the rootless actions to continue to destroy his own reverse state.

When a broken bone is rebuilt, it will become stronger! A torn muscle will come back stronger after recovery!

While Wugensheng is being destroyed, Zuo Ruotong is recovering at the same time. This reverse state of nature, which is caused by acquired nature, will become more and more complete as it is repeatedly collapsed by external forces and self-reorganized... This kind of integrity is no longer the result of acquired skills and refinement. The result is innate and natural perfection.

Until the second level of acquired construction is completely transformed into innate clarity.

The third level of rebirth is achieved.

If you go with the trend, you can avoid discipline and calculate disaster, but if you go against the trend, you can gain Yuan Gong.

With the help of Lao Tianshi's cultivation and using such a retrograde method to break through the second level, Luo Ke indeed has his Trinity School style and thinks exactly the same as his master Zuo Ruotong.

But this was even more difficult for Lu Jin to accept.

Because his master passed away not long after he passed the third level.

What if Luo Ke, the kid, says he doesn't care, but actually fails to become an immortal at the third level, and his heart becomes knotted?

"Maybe... maybe just a few ordinary sparring sessions?" Lu Jin said with dry lips: "He is still young, maybe the heat is not enough?"

"You just chopped his hand, how do you feel now?" Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him.

Lu Jin opened his mouth, but then said nothing.

"Rocco can see things more clearly than you old man, don't worry."

"When will you two start taking action?" Lu Jin lowered his head.

"Maybe tonight, the sooner the better. After two days when Chu Lan is saved by the Heavenly Master... I won't be able to help this kid break through to the third level. When he breaks through to the third level, are you going to watch from the sidelines? ?”

"It's better... forget it... I'm afraid I can't bear it." Lu Jin shook his head.

It had been his nightmare to see his master achieve the third level and then die not long afterward. Now this half of his apprentice has to do the same thing...

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Lu Jin did admit that he did not have the courage to watch from the sidelines.

…

The sky was getting dark, and a bonfire party was held on Longhu Mountain at night.

Just like the Lu family banquet that year, this is also a time when the younger generation gathers together.

The bonfire party was extremely lively. As a "man of the hour", Zhang Chulan was surrounded by a bunch of young people. However, Zhang Chulan, who was surrounded in the center, would look at another mountain peak in the distance from time to time, which is the residence of the old Heavenly Master. .

Rock just stayed here for a while and then went to the Heavenly Master.

"No Bilian, my Alian, have another bottle!"

"Awesome! Alian is super strong!"

"Come on, come on! Chu Lan! Let's do it together!"

The people around him toasted to him one after another.

"Hmph! Whoever is afraid of whom, let's go!" Zhang Chulan withdrew his gaze and began to drink the wine in his hand.

Too many things happened today.

He first recognized Mr. Tian and took off the mask he had always kept in front of Mr. Tian. Then he learned about the thirty-six thieves back then, and then saw the fight between his peers Luo Ke and Lu Jin. No matter where it was, One thing is a big deal to him.

But they are all accumulated today...

The pressure of the Eight Magic Skills, the pressure of the Luo Tian Dajiao... and even the power of Lao Luo made Zhang Chulan feel breathless.

Zhang Chulan suddenly realized that it seemed that he had never truly relaxed.

Thinking about it, he drank bottle after bottle.

His face gradually started to turn red.

When the people in the Lu family class saw this, they immediately looked at each other and smiled, revealing their purpose:

"Zhang Chulan! Show us your trophy quickly!"

"Besides you, who else is qualified to be the guardian of the palace? You must open our eyes!"

Listening to the shouts around him, the red-hot Zhang Chulan immediately laughed: "Do you really want to see it so much? Then let you open your eyes! Hahahaha..."

He smiled and took off his pants towards everyone.

…

the next day.

"Damn it... I was too big yesterday..." Zhang Chulan had a dark face.

On a character that was already in ruins, he actually took another big step forward.

I really shouldn’t have relaxed, but I just relaxed for a moment and managed to do such a big job.

"Good morning, Zhang Chulan, I heard that you were walking birds under the moonlight in front of everyone last night." Luo Ke's voice came from behind Zhang Chulan.

‘Lao Luo came over but there was still no movement at all. ’

Zhang Chulan turned around following the voice and stared at Roque carefully for a long time. He really didn't find any difference between him and before. After looking at him for a while, he finally gave up.

"Fortunately, you weren't here yesterday. If you were here, you would definitely take pictures." Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't let Roque catch up. This was a blessing in misfortune.

Luo Ke did not answer immediately. Although he had known that Zhang Chulan would walk the bird last night, he still went to find the old master first. After all, his own practice was the most important.

"Who am I in your mind? I don't know how to take pictures. I must be videotaping." Luo Ke said that Chu Lan underestimated him.

Zhang Chulan was immediately furious with Luo Ke. Just when he was about to curse a few words, he heard someone shouting from the other side of the competition venue: "Hey! Look! Over there at the gate!"

"This is the battle list of sixteen people who have advanced!"

Zhang Chulan moved his eyes and focused on the battle table. As he looked at it, he noticed something was wrong: "Eh? Where is Feng Xingtong?"

According to Zhang Chulan's own memory, one of the battles on the schedule was supposed to be Feng Xingtong's battle.

Why did it change to Kingpin?

"You're talking about this." Luo Ke looked at Wang Bing's name and said, "Wang Bing was eliminated by Lingyu Zhenren in the finals. Although the injury was not serious, he was still hospitalized."

"I heard from Canglong and the others this morning that Feng Zhenghao took Feng Xingtong to see Wang Bing yesterday..."

"Feng Xingtong still sees a doctor?" Zhang Chulan looked at Luo Ke in surprise.

"Ju Ling dispatches the general, Feng Xingtong has the soul of the national champion Prince Zhong..."

"But I still don't understand, what will happen even if this king is cured? He is not qualified to participate." Zhang Chulan scratched his head: "Speaking of which, where did he get his qualifications?"

Suddenly, Zhang Chulan remembered what he had posted on the abstract account that Luo Ke had created before - the Feng family in the world, and the Wang family of the four major families would all be sent to the future.

But this metropolitan city is a bit subtle... Whether these two families are friends or enemies, Zhang Chulan feels that it is really hard to say.

During this month, Zhang Chulan also used the company's channels to collect some information - the Feng Wang family has always been closely cooperating in all aspects, but Zhang Chulan keenly felt that this was not cooperation, but the Wang family's guarding. Treat them like everyone else at home.

Hiss... thinking about it this way, Zhang Chulan figured out some of the details.

"This king... doesn't want to continue participating in the competition, and then asks the Feng family to ask for Feng Xingtong's quota? Won't others tell you if he does this?"

"It's not as obvious as you think. After Feng Xingtong abstained, the order was Hu Jie from Dongxiangzhuang. But this Hu Jie had a connection with Quan Xing and was taken down by Mr. Lu. After that, Wang Bing and several others had their turn. A strange person."

"What about the other strangers competing with Wang Bing?"

Luo Ke glanced at Zhang Chulan and smiled: "Chu Lan, have you ever gone to school? When you see that there is only one place admitted, you should know that there are people first before there are places. Those few people will definitely not be able to compete. .”

Zhang Chulan felt that Luo Ke's smile was weird, as if he was mocking him along with him.

There is only one spot for the position of Heavenly Master in the Luo Tian Dajiao this time. Lao Luo, you are cursing me in a roundabout way, right?

"Ahem, how strong is this king?" Zhang Chulan coughed and changed the subject.

"Mediocre strength."

"That's good, a lot of idiots."

Luo Ke shook his head: "You are thinking too well. Wang Ai particularly dotes on his great-grandson. Even if he wants the stars in the sky, he can probably pick them for him. And this time the match is drawn by the ten guys. …”

Rock pointed to the battle table.

Zhang Chulan looked over and found that it clearly said Wang Peng vs. Deng Youfu!

Ju Lingqian will fight against Chu Maxian!

…

In the early morning at Longhu Mountain, facing the newborn Dong Xi, there was still a slight mist on the competition venue, but it was already crowded, with shouts and the sound of mobile phones playing one after another here.

Just because today is the competition between sixteen and eight, all the idle strangers on Longhu Mountain came to watch. There is no difference between watching the game between strangers and ordinary people. The closer the game is to the finals, the more people will watch it.

"The first game is Luo Ke, beating Lu Linglong from the Lu family class? Do you have any explanation?"

"There's no explanation. You're guaranteed to win. Why don't you take a look at Zhang Chulan in the distance, family members."

"I laughed. Tang Wenlong of the Tang Sect beat Zhang Chulan. I feel that Tang Wenlong didn't even need to use the poisonous miasma. He just brought a few ropes and then wrapped the blue silver around the tortoise shell to take down Zhang Chulan."

"Wang Bing, this is so cool. He was directly recommended to the top 16?"

"I don't feel as good as Zhang Chulan... I'm recommended."

"The second scene is Zhuge Qing fighting Wudang King?"

"Come on Deng Youfu! I'm going all-in on you! Lead Uncle Liu Kunsheng to defeat them!"

The first match was Luo Ke, and his opponent was Lu Linglong from the Lu family class.

Probably because he was really destined to be with the Lu family, Luo Ke also felt that he was a bit familiar with them.

"Brother Luo, it seems that we haven't fought each other for a long time." Lu Linglong scratched her head blankly: "Grandpa secretly told me last night, Brother Luo, you are much stronger than us. Let me If I encounter you, I will admit defeat as soon as possible.”

"But Brother Luo, you also know me. I never listen to my great-grandfather." Lu Linglong said with a naive smile.

Roque turned to look at the stage and saw Lu Jin staring at him.

Rock sighed and signaled to the referee that he was ready.

"Both sides are ready, sixteen to eight, Lu Linglong vs. Rock! The competition begins!" The Taoist priest raised his arm high, and then smashed it down——

Lu Linglong has been watching the Taoist Master's movements closely, waiting for the moment to take the upper hand!

She practiced the Quanzhen Golden Alchemy Kung Fu, and she followed the path of cultivating both life and life, the Northern School's approach of putting sex first and then life.

Because she has the ability to control blood, she was afraid that her ability would be out of control, so she specially worshiped Quanzhen to polish her character.

Although she didn't plan to use any superpowers in this Luo Tian Dajiao, but she only relied on Quanzhen's life skills. Even if she met Zhang Lingyu, Lu Linglong was confident enough to force out the opponent's lightning skills.

Seeing the Taoist Master's arm fall, Lu Linglong instantly focused her attention on Luo Ke——

Where are people?

Lu Linglong felt a sudden strong wind coming from beside her!

At this moment, Lu Linglong felt like she had turned into a lone boat on the sea, and was forced into a huge wave.

'My body... moves so slowly...'

Lu Linglong watched helplessly as the terrifying palm gesture continued to enlarge in her pupils.

Until the approaching moment, Lu Linglong finally closed her eyes.

But the imaginary splitting palm did not fall.

Lu Linglong only vaguely felt the other party's palm stop in front of her, bringing a breeze to her face.

"Luo Kesheng!"

The Taoist priest had just waved his arm down, but he immediately raised it again, very coherently.

In the eyes of the audience, Lu Linglong lost by just lowering his head and losing his attention for a moment.

Hearing the sound of the verdict, Lu Linglong opened her eyes helplessly. She didn't expect that she, who never knew what it meant to be afraid, would subconsciously close her eyes under Roque's palm just now...

Obviously I never felt like this when I was sparring with my great-grandpa.

"If I go, it will end too soon, right? I haven't finished reading the schedule yet!"

"It's normal. I feel that in this competition, Deng Youfu and Luo Ke are separated..."

"It's hard to say. He showed too little strength, but I think Zhuge Qing is not bad. He defeated the little fire god Hong Bin with fire attack in the last game. It was scary. It felt like he was toying with his opponent."

"Wuhou Qimen, after all, is one of the best in the world."

…

"Daozhang Wang, my guess was indeed right. Rock's match will be over in an instant." Zhuge Qing stood on the test field with a smile.

He and Taoist Wang had been chatting happily these days, and he had been looking forward to this competition for a long time.

However, Wang who came on stage today did not respond lazily to his words as usual.

"Daozhang Wang?" Zhuge Qing frowned slightly.

"..."

"well."

Wang Ye finally seemed to have come back to his senses and sighed: "No matter how I calculate it, we will have to have a game today. It is unavoidable."

"I almost forgot, Taoist Wang, you are also a warlock."

A smile appeared on Zhuge Qing's face again. It turned out that Wang was also divining the game just now.

"Daozhang Wang, don't be too frustrated. We warlocks pay attention to following the trend. No matter what the divination results are, just accept them. There is no need to fight to the death like others..."

"Maybe the two of us can end the game faster than Rock's game just now." Zhuge Qing said with a smile.

"..."

The king didn't speak either.

This brief silence made Zhuge Qing's smile fade. His expression gradually became serious, and he began to silently use Qimen to divine for himself.

"..."

how come? !

How could it be that a moth flies into a flame?

Zhuge Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Ye in the distance, who was also standing in the sun looking at him.