Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Ye Congwen gave Lin Xiaoyu a helpless look, this girl is really --- not enough for success, more than failure. Fortunately, she still had the nerve to wink there triumphantly. At this moment Ye Congwen just wants to imitate Yu Yueyue's second trick:

Hit Lin Xiaoyu with a stone!

Jia Xiaoyao glanced around at the cheering apprentices. They were really apprentices from the Martial Master camp. I wondered when there were so many people in the Great Master camp.

"Yu Congwen, this name sounds very familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before."

Jia Xiaoyao followed everyone's gaze to the arena, and it really was this kid! In terms of appearance alone, there is no one in the apprentice camp who can fight! Sword brows and star eyes, face cut like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and a well-proportioned and slender figure, she has grown a bit taller after not seeing her for two months.

Seeing the crazy girls around him shouting hysterically, their eyes were burning, as if a flame was burning. Jia Xiaoyao immediately laughed:

"In terms of appearance, you can indeed dominate the entire apprenticeship camp. It's a pity that this is a martial arts competition. The competition is based on the strength of the martial arts cultivation base. If you are too handsome, you will be easily beaten. After all, a Great Master entry Jing wants to dominate the Great Master Battalion—"

Jia Xiaoyao was talking to himself, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly found out Yu Congwen's martial arts Cultivation Base --- he was actually at the peak of his Great Master! how is this possible?

In just two months, it has soared from the entry level of the Great Master to the peak of the Perfection of the Great Master! Look at his body's aura looming, sometimes big and sometimes small, repeating itself, this is a sign that he is about to advance!

Jia Xiaoyao, as a body forging warlock, has such a vicious vision, he can see clearly the Cultivation Base of Yu Congwen's martial arts at a glance.

"One semester is not over yet, yet it spans a large Realm. In the hundreds of years of history of the Demon Hunter Guard, it is also a rare existence! This kid's martial arts talent is much higher than mine, and he is worthy of the apprentice camp and even the Demon Hunter Guard The team puts a lot of effort into training, and the future achievements are immeasurable!"

Seeing Jia Xiaoyao standing up suddenly, the apprentices of the Grand Great Master camp behind him thought that something serious had happened. They whispered to each other and looked around, but unfortunately they couldn't see anything.

Lin Xiaohu, as the top expert of the Grand Great Master Battalion, has always been favored by Jia Xiaoyao. At this moment, he was sitting with Jia Xiaoyao, when he suddenly heard that clear and loud voice that was very familiar, he also stood up and searched.

Sure enough, I saw a petite and exquisite little girl waving the flag and shouting there, very devoted. Lin Xiaohu showed a look of relief, and introduced to the apprentices of the Grand Great Master camp:

"Sure enough, it's my little fish Little Sister. This girl has been mischievous since she was a child. She will be seventeen soon, and she is still stubborn. How will she get married in the future!"

Jia Xiaoyao immediately asked in puzzlement when he heard the words:

"That cute little girl is your little sister? Your grandfather betrothed her as a baby girl since she was a child. Don't you, a big brother, know that?"

Jia Xiaoyao remembered clearly that he was booing with the apprentices of the Martial Master camp, and almost worshiped the two of them on the spot.

"Baby dear? My grandfather ordered it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Lin Xiaohu thought over and over again, but he still didn't have the slightest impression. Grandpa is open-minded and reasonable, and loves Lin Xiaoyu very much. How could he do such a hasty thing like making a baby kiss?

"Haha, Lin Xiaohu, you are chasing fame and fortune too much. You are so focused on martial arts training that you don't even care about your little sister's marriage. I think you will be possessed sooner or later."

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An apprentice with the surname Pang who usually didn't get along with Lin Xiaolang took the opportunity to fan the flames and yelled loudly, hoping that Jia Xiaosa could hear him.

However, Jia Xiaoyao seemed to be very interested in watching, because at this time Yu Congwen was whispering to Jia Xiaosa, and judging by the tacit understanding, the two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"Brother Yu, your catchphrase is too exaggerated. You punched the three houses and kicked the others. You're making enemies all over the place. Don't you worry about everyone uniting to eliminate you?"

Jia Xiaosa complained with a bit of dissatisfaction, at least my Jia Mansion is still your accomplice, so you mean that we are going to eliminate our Jia Mansion together?

"Actors have to play a full set, and your brother is going to challenge me for a duel in a while. If you don't say anything harsh, what excuse does he have to challenge me? Zhuge has only been cautious in his life, and he has been careful for thousands of years. I will not only fight with you The Jia family is the enemy, even the apprentices with the surname next to the Great Master camp have nothing to do with me. From now on, we are fierce opponents!"

Ye Congwen didn't care whether Jia Xiaosa believed it or not, anyway, he had already been riddled with trouble by Lin Xiaoyu, so he simply had a showdown with half-truths and half-truths, and he would be exposed sooner or later.

Jia Xiaosa nodded and said yes, suddenly realized, Brother Yu is really cautious and steady, it is worth learning from me.

With a cold snort on purpose, he angrily walked to a disciple of the Jia family, and ordered viciously:

"Take care of Yu Congwen, a white-eyed wolf and ungrateful thing, who wants to fight for the championship with me later, and don't even say how much he has!"

"To become a body forging warlock, talent, endurance, and courage are indispensable! Cultivating talent is born from parents, we don't have the ability to change it, but this endurance and courage can be cultivated slowly!

You are all the best in the Great Master camp, and you must all be talented people. As for who is better, you can’t just say what you say, it all depends on what you see.

Someone once questioned the rules of the game, why not draw lots? The 24-player final has four or five rounds, so why is it arranged to be completed in one day, can't it be divided into four or five days? I guess you must have the same question in your mind. "

Jia Xiaoyao stood on the high platform and spoke loudly, while the twenty-four participating apprentices waited motionlessly for his order.

Jia Xiaoyao saw that there were more apprentices in the Martial Master camp than in the Great Master camp, and knew that they were newcomers and many of them knew nothing about the final rules of the Great Master camp. If you don't explain it well, once the children of Sanfu take all the prizes, I'm afraid they will go back and add jealousy to slander Sanfu for playing tricks.

Especially this time, the situation was even worse. Among the apprentices participating in the finals, the children of the Jia family accounted for almost half! If the four-color elixir is wrapped up by the children of Jia's mansion, Zhen and Bian's mansions can't do their best to pour dirty water on my head?

"Please remember, this is not an assessment, nor is it a regular competition! This is to select seeds for the Demon Hunting Team of the Hundred Beasts Battlefield. In the future, they will face the Magical Beasts running like lightning in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range. The demon birds of the Heavens are strange scales that elude ghosts and ghosts!

Think about it in your shoes, when you encounter Magical Beasts, will it fight you fairly?

When encountering a demon bird, will he wait for your physical strength to recover before fighting?

If the scales appear, will it notify you in advance?

I can tell all the apprentices here very clearly:

Absolutely not! They are ferocious, bloodthirsty and warlike. They often chase and intercept you in groups of three or four, until your bones are gone.

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The talents of the three great protoss races are extraordinary, and the Magical Beasts are powerful, fast-moving, and invulnerable with rough skin and thick flesh. In terms of Talent, they are far superior to us humans, but even with such perfect conditions, why are they driven by us humans to the deep mountains and swamps where five grains do not grow?

I think there are only two reasons: humans have two advantages that Magical Beasts don't have, that is endurance and courage!

Knowing that you are invincible and going forward bravely, this is called courage. If you don't give up until you reach your goal, it's called endurance.

Only when a person is pushed to the limit can one see a person's potential endurance and courage. Now is the time for you to show your stamina and courage, future body forgers, we Witcher will not accept cowards!

Let's go to war and bring out your full potential! "

Hearing the enthusiasm of the apprentices on the field, this is the selection of seedlings for the Demon Hunt team! If he wins the championship, doesn't it mean that he is expected to become a body forging warlock in the future?

For a moment, the arena was full of gunpowder, and following Jia Xiaoyao's order, the twenty-four people immediately divided into twelve pairs and fought.

"The rookie of the little Martial Master camp dares to speak wild words! Look at my Jia family's children venting their anger for the Great Master camp. Yu Congwen, do you dare to compete with me?"

Ye Congwen looked at this familiar child of Jia's family, and immediately got on top of his body, shouting loudly:

"Put the three houses first, and then destroy the other surnames! Do you think I'm joking?"

Without any warning, Ye Congwen greeted the children of Jia's family with a soft palm in his right hand and an iron fist in his left. The two of you come and go, fighting in full swing.

Ye Congwen and the disciples of the Jia family exchanged several palms, the sound was like thunder, and the moves were endless, which dazzled the eyes.

Jia Xiaoyao watched quietly for a few minutes, and found that although Yu Congwen moved extremely fast, his strength was long and long, not in a hurry or panic, with a great sense of rhythm, obviously he was conserving his strength. Secretly admired:

"This kid's heart is like an ancient well, and the waves are calm. The sentimental words I just said didn't affect him at all, or is it that the body forging warlock is not attractive to him?"

Ye Congwen focused on two tasks, while fighting against the Jia family's children without pain, while looking at the surrounding game situation from time to time. He secretly made up his mind that as soon as Jia Xiaosa's pair came to a conclusion, he would immediately follow up and never waste any extra energy.

After all, Jia Xiaosa also fought back and forth with his own brother there, and it was serious, and he must not end the battle before him.

Looking back at the children of Zhen and Bian's two families, the situation is different. The disciples of Jia's family and the apprentice of Pang's surname did their best to kill the disciples of the two houses, they often hurt their muscles and bones, and their eyes were full of murderous intent. It was a serious life-and-death struggle.

Yu Congwen glanced at Lin Xiaolang and Yue Song. The two of them were surrounded by smoke, obviously fighting in full swing. Yue Song was originally a body cultivator, and he was walking on the path of hand-to-hand combat. Once the shot is made, it will open and close vigorously, which consumes a lot of physical energy. It is normal for the sweat droplets to evaporate into a dense mist after a long time.

However, the Lin Family Iron Fist is good at surprise attacks to control the enemy. Pursuing one move to win is like hiding a needle in cotton. It seems to have mediocre deterrent power. Once the opponent reveals its flaws, it will follow like a poisonous snake and seal its throat with a sword.

But Lin Xiaolang gave up his best fighting style, and instead learned from Yue Song, attacking fiercely and fast like lightning, all he could see were fists flying all over the sky to greet the disciples of the Zhen family.

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