Ability for All People: I Awaken the Immortal Cultivation System

Hey, why does Pharaoh have such no sense of humor?What I said is true.

Xu Changliang slandered for a while, but he also told Lao Wang that he knew it.

Tomorrow's game is at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and it is the final of the primary selection competition. In fact, this is also considered a municipal league.

Because the next game after the championship is promoted is the provincial league.

There are a total of three primary trials like this, each held every other month.

The games with the largest number of applicants are generally in the second and third games.

The first time was Xu Changliang's participation, the number of people was the smallest, and the speed of progress was very fast. It only took a few days to enter the finals.

In this final round, there were three people who advanced, Xu Yue, Xu Changliang, and Tang Xiaowu.

According to the process, the three of them need to draw lots separately.

There is no need to play in the first round when the empty lottery is drawn, and the other two people will fight.

The winner will fight against the blank lottery, the winner will be the champion, the loser will be the runner-up, and the third runner-up again.

In fact, this mode is the most stable profit for those who get a blank lottery.

Because it doesn't matter who draws the empty lottery, or wins or loses in the game.

As long as you get an empty lottery, then you are the runner-up.

This model has also been questioned by many people and felt unfair.

It was a sentence said by the organizer later, which left those people speechless.

Luck is not a kind of strength.

In the end, this incident was over, and the pattern continues to this day.

Xu Changliang didn't feel anything about it, anyway, regardless of whether the lottery was empty or not, whoever met him would be unlucky.

Even when Jesus comes, this championship cannot be taken away.

Xu Changliang buttoned his phone boredly, and suddenly raised his head, as if thinking of something, looking forward, Xiao Bai was eating with a wrinkled face.

As for the little fat sword spirit, he had retracted into the sword at some point.

"Little Fatty, come out."

Xu Changliang put the phone aside, reached out and took Daojian.

The little fat sword spirit ran out unsteadily,

"What's wrong, master."

The little fat sword spirit seemed very confused. From its point of view, it should have nothing to do with itself, it might as well go back to sleep in the sword.

"Can you fly?"

Xu Changliang looked expectant.He stared straight at the little fat sword spirit.

Little Fatty Sword Spirit:? ? ? ? ? ?

What is the problem?What do you mean I can fly?

"Of course, master, as a sword spirit, I have the ability to float in the void."

Although the little fat sword spirit was puzzled, he still replied respectfully.

"I don't mean whether you can fly or not."

Xu Changliang shook his head.He waved his hands again and again.

"I mean can you fly with a sword?"

Xu Changliang said what he really wanted to ask.

ha?

The look of doubt on the little fat sword spirit's face was even worse.

"Master, if you are talking about manipulating the flying sword, I will."

The little fat man answered Xu Changliang's words half-understood, it was the first time he had encountered such a problem in so many years as a sword spirit.

The sword spirit can't control the flying sword, what does the sword spirit need?

After listening to the words of the little fat sword spirit.Xu Changliang's eyes flashed brightly, and his face was faintly filled with excitement.

"That's much easier, come on."

"Master will take you for a ride tonight."

Xu Changliang showed his big white teeth, and turned his head to look out the window.

Little Fatty Sword Spirit:........?

After cultivating to the foundation building stage, it is possible to fly in the air for a short time.

As for the reason, it has a lot to do with the watershed between gas condensation and foundation establishment.

When condensing Qi, the spiritual power of the practitioner is in a gaseous state.

And when it comes to foundation building, the practitioner's spiritual power is in a liquid state.

The transformation between gaseous and liquid spiritual power is the key to short flight.

The spiritual power consumed by monks hanging in the air is terrifying.

Even if it is the gravitational ability of this world, to offset the blue star's magnetic field and suspend it, the consumption of spiritual energy used is terrifying.

It can be said that gravitational power awakeners can't even float in the air at the black iron level, and can only do some simple operations to manipulate small objects in size and material. As for supporting themselves in the air, the black iron level's psionic energy reserve is completely unable satisfy.

The liquid spiritual power of immortal cultivators is more powerful, which can meet the needs of short-term floating.

Xiaobai was still in the bedroom, Xu Changliang jumped out of the window directly, and there was an air conditioner outside.

Xu Changliang stood on the hanger of the air conditioner, stretched out one foot, and was a little scared hanging in the air.

"System, I should really be able to fly."

Xu Changliang looked at the height of a few meters below his feet, and asked the system in an unconfident tone.

Although it was fine for him to fall, this feeling was always weird.

For example, if you fall off the bed, a single-layer bed is fine, but if it is a double-layer bed, it will be fine if you fall off, but there is still something you don't want to fall off.

Well, he is considered jumping off a building.

[Please rest assured the host, there will be no problem if the spiritual power is collected at the bottom of the host for towing. 】

The system answered Xu Changliang's question.

Xu Changliang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and jumped out straight away.

Feeling the whistling wind coming from his ears, Xu Changliang quickly began to operate his spiritual power according to the system's instructions.

Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual power gathered at the soles of the feet, the sound of the wind caused by the rapid fall stopped.

Xu Changliang opened his eyes, he was still in the air, but he was suspended, and he was still nearly half of the distance from the ground.

Become!

Feeling this novel feeling, Xu Changliang tried to take a small step forward. In the seemingly empty sky, he stepped on it steadily like a flat ground.

Before Xu Changliang could be happy, his face suddenly changed, feeling the terrifying spiritual energy consumption in his body.

Xu Changliang is a forbidden foundation, and there are ten traceless Taoist platforms in his body, and his aura of the thirteenth layer of condensed gas turned into liquid, completely filling the three Taoist platforms.

Logically speaking, this reserve should be very strong.

When a normal monk breaks through the foundation establishment, he can fill a Taoist platform, which is regarded as his talent.

Under normal circumstances, the tenth level of Qi Condensation cultivation base can only fill nearly half of a Taoist platform.

After all, there are at least one or two dao marks on a normal dao platform, and there are differences in the infusion of spiritual energy, and a considerable part of it is tilted away.

It was such a reserve, Xu Changliang had a rough feeling, since he started to hang in the air, the aura in his body seemed to be like a half-turned faucet, constantly flowing and consuming.

In just a blink of an eye, from the moment he was suspended in the air to the present, almost 1 minute, the spiritual energy consumption of the first Taoist platform has disappeared by almost 1/30.

Based on this calculation, his three platforms are only enough for him to hang in the air for one and a half hours, which is not counted as the use of other spiritual energy. After that, he will fall due to insufficient spiritual energy.

Xu Changliang frowned, the spiritual energy consumption was too terrifying, his three altars could only last for an hour and a half.

Really short flight.