Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Hooked Nose was trapped in the cage constructed by Yu Congwen's fists, and he had been punched countless times all over his body. If it weren't for being unable to escape, he would have fled around long ago!

What is a face? As long as ten minutes pass, Yu Congwen's True Qi will be exhausted, and his aura will plummet. By then, how can a ninth-level cultivator be my opponent at the peak strength of tenth-level?

The hooked nose held back a mouthful of True Qi, and even though Yu Congwen greeted with his fists, he pushed out his hands horizontally, blocking a move is a move.

Yu Congwen was neither arrogant nor impetuous, as if he was practicing like usual, after finishing a set of Tongbeiquan, he replaced it with soft and ethereal iron sand palms, and he could clearly feel the True Qi of the hooked nose with each palm against the hooked nose Visible loss to the naked eye.

"Has the time come yet? This bastard is fighting more and more bravely, and the energy in his body is still pouring out endlessly. If this continues, will he be beaten to death by him?"

Hooked Nose felt apprehensive. Looking at Yu Congwen's appearance, his eyes were scarlet and fanatical, just like a demon. It would be quite dangerous if he lost his temper.

"Brother Yin Xian, hold on! Yu Congwen can support this style of play for ten minutes at most, and it has already passed three minutes, and the dawn of victory is coming!"

An apprentice from the Grand Great Master Battalion next to him saw that Yin Xian seemed to be retreating from the battle, so he hurriedly raised his morale.

"Only three minutes? It's only been three minutes since Yu Congwen changed three Fist Technique palms? Is your time accurate?"

Yinxian was slandering endlessly, but unfortunately being pressed and beaten by Yu Congwen, it was difficult to breathe, and it was simply whimsical to want to speak.

"Four minutes, hold on, there are only six minutes left!"

"Five minutes!"

"Four minutes!"

"three minutes!"

"Two minutes!"

Yin Xian feels like he has spent a long winter, and he is still wearing unlined clothes, stepping on clogs, standing on the wind vent and watching the snowflakes fluttering. The numbness started from the limbs, then spread to the torso, and spread to the brain. If it wasn't for the sound of the time being up, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"One minute!"

"Time is up! Counterattack immediately!"

Yin Xian is like hearing fairy sounds, it's finally my turn to show my talents in Yin Xian——

what! Why is Yu Congwen still not stopping? Referee, I want to report that Yu Congwen cheated! When the time came, he still didn't stop.

Yin Xian immediately became angry, the juniors in the Martial Master Battalion don't talk about martial arts! It's even more insidious than me for not stopping when the time is up!

"Senior Brother Yin, hold on for another minute, the remaining prestige is still there."

"Brother, hold on for another minute, the body cultivator is a bit special."

"Brother, hold on for another minute, Yu Congwen is a leader among body cultivators, the situation is a bit special!"

"Brother, if you hold on for another two minutes, Yu Congwen will die!"

"Brother, hold on for three minutes—brother, don't fall!"

Tighten your head! Yin Xian chose to fall to the ground, Yu Congwen showed no sign of energy decline at all, I don't know if he can do it if he persists, anyway, I definitely can't. Although the precious medicine is good, it's a pity that I didn't have a chance with me. I was eliminated in the first round. It's a bit sad to think about it.

"one!

two!

three! Yu Congwen wins! "

Yu Congwen heard the referee read out the result, and took a few steps to return to the original place before the energy dissipated completely. Yu Yueyue quickly took out the water mixed with the Nether Cold Spring to repair his body.

Lost in ten minutes? Jia Xiaoyao looked at Yin Xian, who was lying on the ground and vomited blood bubbles. If he didn't know Yin Xian's strength, he might have suspected that this kid took Yu Congwen's gold bars and punched fake punches.

I regretted it in my heart. I knew that Yu Congwen would use the elixir Body Tempering technique, but I didn't expect that he would not follow the routine and show his cards in the first game. Didn't the third uncle predict that he would choose to use it in the last game? ? This judgment is a bit wrong! Jia Xiaoyao frowned tightly, looking at Jia Ruyun who was beside him.

I saw Jia Ruyun comforting with a smile:

"I think Yu Congwen is too high. It turns out that this kid is also a reckless man! He used the elixir Body Tempering technique in the first game. Whether he can get up tomorrow will be a problem. He will have nothing to do in the next three games!"

But I felt lost in my heart. If Yu Congwen used the elixir Body Tempering technique in the last round, I would ask Jia Xiaoyao to cut off the bullshit and announce in advance that no external force is allowed. Wouldn't it be possible to appreciate this kid's ugly way of defending himself with a hoarse voice?

"Little cunning! You even smashed up the elixir and put it in the kettle. You have endless cleverness."

Jia Ruyun sighed to the instructor of the Martial Master camp, with a slightly regretful tone.

"Captain Jia said that there are two qualifications:

One: must be an apprentice with the surname next to the apprentice camp; second, have the strength of the Grand Great Master environment. I have never heard that body tempering is not allowed to use elixir, besides, I will give you two catties of four-color elixir now, do you dare to eat it? "

Qin Cheng retorted unhurriedly, the elixir Body Tempering technique requires extremely high physical fitness, if you can't bear the violent energy, you will explode and die, this is the unique talent of the body cultivator lineage, How can it be considered cheating?

One sentence left Jia Ruyun speechless. He could neither accuse Jia Xiaoyao of having loopholes in his words, nor dared to swallow two catties of four-color elixir alive. After a moment of embarrassment, he gloated and said:

"Haven't you ever heard of cleverness being mistaken by cleverness? Now he's stealing the limelight, and there are three more games to come. What do I think he will show off?"

"Then don't worry about it."

Qin Cheng replied bluntly, and when he looked at Yu Congwen, the look of worry disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Yu Congwen's face was pale, his whole body was filled with steam, and beads of sweat were rolling down, and Yu Lin and Yu Lin were so busy that they kept wiping with handkerchiefs.

Jia Xiaoyao looked at Yu Yueyue's serious face, his concern was obvious, and he felt very tired.

Out of sight is pure! Jia Xiaoyao suppressed the sadness in his heart, and turned his gaze to the ring.

Yin Xian was defeated and was carried down, but the blood bubbles from his mouth would come out from time to time, although his face was like gold paper and his breath was faint, but Jia Xiaoyao believed that he would not die for a while! I didn't care about his condition.

Two Grand Great Master entry-level apprentices were fighting in the arena. They fought in a regular and meticulous manner. They tried to fight steadily and steadily with each move. You came and I fought for more than an hour. Martial Master camp apprentice Realm is too low, can't see the way of it, just want to be lively and exciting, this kind of slow play is much worse in observability than Yu Congwen's fierce attack and fast play.

One by one with their eyes wide open, they were looking for handsome men and beautiful women in the Great Master Camp and Grand Great Master Camp to pass the time. Suddenly, they saw two women, Jia Chunlan and Jia Qiuju, all dressed up charmingly and charmingly. Their eyes pretended to be looking at the ring, but they were actually looking at Yu Congwen from time to time.

"Yu Congwen is so good at judging people! Look at these two women, they are worthy of the Mingsao Dark Sisters Group. After being beaten up, they still stare at them intently. Do they have a tendency to be abused?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Yu Congwen only beat up my sister, and he didn't even touch the Little Sister."

"It's all the same, one is physically attacked and the other is verbally attacked. From this appearance, the two sisters have a secret promise to Yu Congwenfang!"

"It's different to be handsome. I really admire Yu Congwen. I don't want this kind of blessing, and I'm still a sister!"

Two male apprentices from the Martial Master camp were whispering there, but they didn't know that the Jia's sisters in the Grand Great Master camp had sharp eyes and ears, and as long as they operated the Cultivation Technique, they could hear the wind and grass a hundred meters away.

The faces of the two of them turned pale in an instant. Is this Martial Master camp full of brains? This girl is staring at Yu Congwen to observe his condition, and to find a suitable opportunity to avenge his shame. What look!

Jia Xiaoyao was also bored watching this kind of passionless fighting, which made him want to doze off. Although Yu Congwen's mouth hurts people, but his hands are really violent and fierce, with overwhelming attack power, which is very interesting to watch! Compared with these two meek and cautious ones who just know how to play tricks, they are countless times more beautiful!

Suddenly, someone whispered Yu Congwen's name.

Zhang Er listened carefully. It turned out that he was talking about the two sisters Jia Chunlan and Jia Qiuju. Looking back, the two sisters stared at Yu Congwen with smoldering eyes and gritted their teeth. I don't know if they hate Yu Congwen or Lin Xiaoyu.

"This is a good opportunity. After the competition is over, let the two sisters lead the children of Jia's family to clean up Yu Congwen secretly, which can be regarded as an outlet for myself."

Jia Xiaoyao thought secretly, the two finally decided the winner, applauded casually, and immediately arranged for the third match to start.

Yu Congwen drank a pot of water mixed with the Nether Cold Spring, and then operated the Cultivation Technique to transport the Nether Cold Spring factor to the limbs and bones. After more than an hour, the moisture around his body and the sweat on his face gradually disappeared.

The heat subsided, and the coldness of the divine spring water was as moist as crisp, quietly spreading to the whole body, slowly repairing the torn flesh and blood. Yu Congwen only feels that own True Qi and energy are gradually recovering bit by bit. According to the experience of the past half month, 80% to 90% can be recovered in one day. If it takes two days, not only can it be completely recovered, It can even go one step further, and it is expected to advance to the tenth level!

Seeing that Ye Congwen's body finally calmed down, Yu Yueyue let out a long sigh of relief. For the past half month, Ye Congwen has been practicing the elixir Body Tempering technique desperately. I use it once in the first few days, and it takes four or five days to return to the original state. Afterwards, I grit my teeth and persist, and it slowly becomes three days, and it can return to normal in two days.

But hard work pays off, this guy's strength has improved from second-level to ninth-level in just half a month, and first-level in almost two days, it is really abnormal to the point of sensationalism!

It's a pity that time is short. With his cultivation speed, if he is given another two days, as long as he can advance to the top tenth level, even if he doesn't use the Ye Clan Divine Fist, no one in the entire apprenticeship camp is his opponent. !

When Yu Yueyue thought of the wonderful strategy that Ye Congwen confided to herself, she couldn't help but secretly laugh in her heart. When Ye Congwen easily won the second match tomorrow, I'm afraid that bastard Jia Xiaoyao would be so angry that he would vomit dozens of taels blood?

"What a bad embryo!"

Yu Yueyue cursed secretly, thinking that only she knew this kind of secret, not even Lin Xiaoyu, the "fiancée", knew about it. Yu Yueyue was secretly happy, and even looked at Ye Congwen with misty eyes.