Su Chen didn't feel much about the "Summit of Immortals, Spirit Rice, Immortals" that Manager Li envied.

Just like he was about the mysterious old Taoist priest in the sedan chair, he felt very familiar and familiar. After thinking deeply, he felt a faint pain in his mind and could not remember it.

However, he knew that this spiritual rice was a good thing, and as soon as he thought of this, he could instinctively feel very hungry. So, he still planned to go to the Immortal Ascension with Manager Li to see if he could get a bowl of spiritual rice to taste it.

A few days later.

The middle deck of the giant sea ship, in a thousand-foot hall, thousands of ordinary people gathered, making it very lively.

The East China Sea is boundless. Even if you sail on the sea for several months, you still see the sea and the sky, giving people the illusion that it seems that the giant sea ship is still moving.

The days of sailing on the sea are very boring, and it will take a year to reach the nearest spiritual island.

In order to relieve passengers and sailors, the giant ship opened a special gambling house, music house, tavern, etc., so that thousands of people on the ship could have a place to relax.

However, these are of limited appeal and are far inferior to the monthly Ascension Meeting held by the owner of Cao Chuan, attracting the attention of almost all crew members and sailors on the sea boat.

Since it is the Ascension Association, of course only mortals can participate. The immortals on the giant sea boat will not reduce their value and will end up competing for the bowl of spiritual rice with mortals.

On the huge deck, a circle of hundreds of feet in size was drawn.

This ascension to the Immortal Association does not limit the number and identity of the people. From the generation of masters to the unknown pawns, you can participate by yourself.

All martial artists who want to participate in the Ascension Association can end up naked and fight in the circle. Anyone who is beaten out of this circle will be automatically eliminated.

The last person who is still standing in the circle is the winner of this Ascension Society.

Reward is naturally a handful of precious spiritual rice.

This spiritual rice is not comparable to that of ordinary rice in the world and cannot be planted. Only immortals can plant it in Lingshan.

It is said that eating a bowl of spiritual rice has a certain chance of condensed souls in the upper dantian and becoming an immortal. Most immortals become immortals through this path.

Even if you fail to become an immortal, it will greatly improve the physical condition of ordinary people.

According to those martial artists who have eaten spiritual rice, after eating this bowl of spiritual energy, their internal strength has increased sharply, and all the problems such as back pain, back pain, leg cramps, and nocturnal emissions can be eliminated, and they can also turn gray hair into black, cure diseases and prolong life, and live for a hundred years.

It's hard to say whether they brag about it so magically.

But when the other warriors heard this, they were extremely envious and secretly swore that they would grab a bowl of spiritual rice next time, taste the taste of immortal rice, and be able to brag about it.

Chief Zhou was standing high in the attic wearing a long gray robe, with his belly swaying, playing with a jade finger ring made of a spirit stone with his hands on his back, and proudly overlooking a huge deck below.

He has followed Cao Dong's family consistently for decades and has deep trust from Cao Dong's family.

On this giant sea ship, except for Cao Dong's family, the mysterious old Taoist priest and other foundation-building immortals, as well as more than a dozen ship-protecting and Qi-refining immortals, among the other thousands of mortals, he, the chief general of the sea ship, has the highest status, and it depends on his expression.

Some of the small managers beside him were complimenting and pleasing, envious of General Zhou's first gain of the moon when he was close to the water tower. He often got some spiritual rice rewards from the Cao Dong family, and he might become an immortal one day.

Manager Zhou Tai curled his lips and refused to comment. He had eaten hundreds of bowls of Lingmi, but the chance of condensing the soul to become an immortal was actually very, very low, and he has not made any noise yet.

Around the deck, thousands of guards, crew members, sailors, cooks, guys, and more gathered.

Many top-notch masters and masters who were preparing to participate in the Immortal Ascension Association were all sharpening their knives and eager to try.

Su Chen and Manager Li had already arrived on the deck to join in the fun, just waiting for the start of today's Immortal Ascension.

"It has been going out to sea for nearly a month in a blink of an eye. Cao Dong's family has been working hard for everyone, so they specially held this Immortal Ascension Party to give everyone some benefits."

As General Zhou said, he took out a palm-sized jar from the sleeve of the gray robe and grabbed a handful of crystal clear and spiritual energy from it.

On the deck, thousands of people looked up at the holding of spiritual rice in his hand excitedly.

General Zhou looked down at everyone and said indifferently: "Everyone understands the rules. Do not use weapons. Others are casual and you can be conceited by your own life and death. Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, forty or fifty Kong Wu masters, who were of different heights, fatness and thinness, immediately jumped into the circle, guarding each other against each other's opponents.

Most of their martial arts cultivation has reached the level of first-class top masters, and there are even as many as five of them who are first-generation masters, otherwise they would not dare to go on stage and die.

Su Chen also stepped into the battle circle on the deck. He changed into a blue suit of a guard swordsman, with a medium figure and was not conspicuous among many warriors.

kill!

A chaotic battle between forty or fifty martial arts masters broke out instantly.

A black man as strong as an iron tower, a top master in the Grandmaster realm, flew towards another grandmaster with a thin monkey figure nearest.

"Roar~!"

A black man from the tower grabbed the thin man with one move and raised it high above his head, and suddenly threw it towards the deck in the distance.

The thin man was thrown out dozens of feet, but a light flying swallow turned around in the air, stepped on the beam of the boat, landed lightly on the ground, attacking the black man on the iron tower.

"What a light skill!"

Thousands of sailors watching around burst into cheers.

In such a melee, it does not mean that the strongest generation of masters will win. Such masters are likely to be targeted by many people early, attract the first beating, and be beaten out of the battle circle.

Those top top experts knew that their strength was low and their chances of winning were very low. Many of them immediately joined forces after entering the field and besieged the five most powerful masters, and the battle was extremely fierce.

There are no rules in this fierce battle except for the use of weapons.

Naked blood and violence!

Whether it is internal skills, external skills, or multiple people beat up one person, or even kill the opponent on the spot, without any scruples. If you feel that it doesn't work, you will escape immediately, otherwise you will be blamed for being beaten to death.

Only the only person standing in the end is the winner.

"good!"

"You're good at fighting, kill these masters first!"

Thousands of mortals watching were excited and burst into cheers, waving flags and shouting for the masters on the field. For those of them on the slave ship, the bloodier they were, the more exciting they felt.

Su Chen entered the circle and stood alone.

Perhaps it was because he had just arrived at this giant sea ship, which was famous and had no threat, and no one attacked him for a moment, making him quite leisurely.

Su Chen didn't take the initiative to provoke others, so he simply stood there, turned a blind eye to watch the fun.

Anyway, the last person standing will automatically win.

He stood at the end and got ready.

"Damn it, these minions are so annoying. Brothers, clear all the minions away first, empty the venue, and let us masters fight!"

A black man as burly as an iron tower roared, and a pair of big slaps like palm fans swept towards the top masters attacking around, and immediately beat four or five top masters to the head and slapped them several feet away.

"good!"

"Call them all out and let's have another fun!"

The master of thin monkey also shouted.

Five first-generation masters looked at each other and reached an agreement to truce, turning into five whirlwinds, rushing into the crowd of top masters around.

Dozens of other top experts have no ability to resist. In just a few breaths, they were either seriously injured and vomited blood and were beaten to the ground, and were about to be swept away, fell out of the battle circle, and lost the qualification to compete.

Soon, in the battle circle hundreds of feet in a radius, there were only five most powerful masters left, uh, no, and Su Chen, a first-class master who is not a master.

"Hey, there is actually a fish that escapes the net! Boy, get out and don't get in the way of the uncle here!"

The Master Skinny Monkey saw a green-shirted martial artist staying in the field. He couldn't help but scream and rushed towards Su Chen, and pointed at the acupoints with a move in his hand, poking at Su Chen's chest.

He picked up flowers and pointed his fingers with his fingers. Once he was touched, half of his body would become numb, and most of his combat power would be instantly numb. Even if he was a master, he would not dare to borrow a finger from him.

Su Chen did not dodge or avoid, stayed in place, and watched Master Skinny indifferently rushing over.

The Master Skinny Monkey pointed and quickly poked Su Chen’s acupoint on his upper chest.

"Puff~!"

Suddenly, Master Skinny Screamed screamed shrillly, and his fingers poked on a heavy steel plate like lightning, breaking them.

"Ah! You are wearing soft armor?! This is a violation of the rules and no weapons are allowed. General Zhou Da, he violated the ban!"

Master Skinny Monkey didn't expect that his finger would be broken and he couldn't help but scream excitedly.

Su Chen disdained and simply pulled off his upper body's blue shirt, revealing his refined steel-like upper body. He was not wearing any soft armor.

He raised his foot and instantly swept and kicked.

The thin monkey didn't come back to his senses in the severe pain and avoided it. He screamed and flew out, unable to even use the lightness and body movement. He was bombarded and fell a hundred feet away from the crowd, and could not make a sound.

In an instant, there was a missing master in the battle circle.

The other four masters were about to fight each other. When they heard the sound, they grew up in surprise and turned around and looked in Su Chen's direction. They could not believe that Master Skinny Monkey was defeated so tragically.

Master Skinny Monkey is a master of extremely wise body and fingering.

"good!"

"He is a master of horizontal training, no, a master, he is a rare master of external skills! Only by reaching the realm of external skills and horizontal training can one resist the violent poke of the finger of the flower pointing the acupoint!"

Thousands of people watching were shocked and quickly reacted, screaming excitedly, and burst into cheers like waves.

Martial arts masters generally focus on internal energy and true qi, but few practice horizontal and external skills.

Only by cultivating internal skills and finally condensing a ray of true energy and stepping into the upper dantian can one become a master. No matter how strong the external skills are, it cannot do this.

It was so surprising that a master of horizontal training emerged and entered the last five-man battle. ——

I wish you all a happy "Labor Day" tomorrow!

I also wish myself a happy birthday today. Although I spend it alone, no one remembers it.

This is today's first update of 312. Continue to typing tonight, and there is a second update of 313 to return to Qi Refining.

From writing the online game "The Kingdom of Heaven" in March 2006, then two online games "The City Guide of the Three Kingdoms", "The Empire Expedition", two fairy tales "The Immortal Fate of the Purple Mansion", "The Immortal Fate of the Immortal Mansion", plus the four million-word "The King of the Immortal City" written after jumping to Chuangshi.com, and the four million-word "The Awakening of the God of the Gods".

In a blink of an eye, it has been 2018, and I have been writing books for twelve years.

In the past five or six years, I have learned two words "completed" after having no other experience in writing books.

If you have read "The King of the Immortal City" and "The Awakening of the Divine Martial Arts", you will find that it is a complete version with normal progress. Although the styles of these two books may not be what everyone likes to read.

The third foundation-building volume of "I Am an Immortal" "Penglai Immortal Sect" is about to end as Su Chen seized the spiritual rice and quickly recovered his cultivation.

At the beginning of May, the fourth volume of Golden Pill will be entered.
Chapter completed!