Chapter 7 Final Election of Jinghu Temple
Meng Chuan couldn't help trying again. In an instant, the three physical and mental skills were integrated. The man walked forward with the sword light, and he saw one after another of afterimages left in the martial arts training ground, one after another of stunning sword lights.
Quick! Flew!
This is the feature of the secret technique "Three Autumn Leaves".
The body is fast and erratic! The sword is fast and erratic!
After using it for more than ten consecutive times, Meng Chuan stopped and could not suppress his excitement: "Three autumn leaves, one leaf falls three autumns! I finally realized it! I finally realized it!
"I finally reached the first great realm of swordsmanship - the realm of unity!"
"I, Meng Chuan, are expected to become a god and a demon!"
Meng Chuan was really excited.
When I was eleven, I practiced the leaf deciduous knife.
It's been four years.
He has never slacked off in the past four years and has been practicing hard because he knows very well that many people perform well in the basic stage of swordsmanship, and there are some in any Taoist mortal. The eight major Taoist mortals add up to more. Ninety-nine percent of these excellent practitioners... will be stuck in the threshold of the "unity of unity" for a long time and gradually become mediocre. It would be good to be able to become a state of leakage in this life.
But this has never been Meng Chuan’s goal, he wants to become a god and a demon! He has such hard work and research so hard that he has only one goal - god and a demon!
He could not forget that he was tied to his father's back when he was six years old. His father fled to resist the demon clan. In a critical moment, his mother even took the initiative to kill him and delayed the monster.
It's all for his son to escape!
On his father's back, I saw his mother being overwhelmed by more monsters. Meng Chuan was crying heartbrokenly, but his father was crying but did not look back and flee desperately. Finally... Meng Chuan survived.
"The sooner the practice, the better. The body of a mortal body reaches its peak at the age of twenty, and then declines at a slow speed."
Meng Chuan said intimately, "Now the first genius of Dongning Mansion, Mei Yuanzhi, learned the secret skills at the age of fifteen. Just a month ago, he realized the "ice force" at the age of twenty. He could even live in Yuyang Palace and practice in Yuyang Palace."
Mei Yuanzhi was originally from an ordinary family in Dongning Mansion. His mother was a maid and his father was just a state of rebirth.
But Mei Yuanzhi realized the secret technique at the age of fifteen and shocked the Taoist mortar. The Taoist mortar immediately cultivated it vigorously. The gods and demon families also wanted to give him the family's legitimate daughter, but Mei Yuanzhi was dedicated to practicing and was not tempted by the gods and demons family... Finally, on the twelfth day of the first lunar month this year, Mei Yuanzhi realized the "ice force". He suddenly realized the "power" at the age of twenty. He naturally had the opportunity to take a try this year, and he had some hope to enter the oldest place of practice, "Yuanchu Mountain".
According to the rules of Yuanchu Mountain, you must not be over twenty years old when you participate in the introductory test.
If you still can’t understand the situation at the age of twenty, you will not even be qualified to participate in the introductory test!
"I have reached the state of unity, and this is the first step. There are many thresholds for "sword force" and "condensing pills". We cannot relax." Meng Chuan said silently, looking around, the martial arts training ground was very quiet, and the trees, flowers and plants were all green.
"What a coincidence." Meng Chuan reacted, "Today on February 27th, I actually broke through the day before the final selection of the Dao Court."
Sometimes things in the world are so coincidental.
...
The next day, early morning.
Meng Chuan and Liu Qiuyue are having breakfast.
Now the entire Meng family is cultivating their future generations, and they have invited the leakless realm outside to train Meng Chuan. The leakless realm powerhouse, "Meng Dajiang", who has realized the sword power, will naturally be useful. He has lived in his ancestral home recently and taught a large number of younger generations in the clan. As for Meng Chuan... he has too many opportunities to get his father's advice, and he has long been familiar with his father's trick.
However, July's father, "Liu Yebai", is very mysterious and spends most of the year away.
"Achuan, today we will select the quota for the final election of our Dao Court, and you should be today." Liu Qiuyue said proudly, "I have already obtained the quota."
"I will get it this year, too." Meng Chuan said with a smile.
"So sure?" Liu Qiyue smiled, "Before the Marrow Cleansing Realm is complete, are you sure to win the top three in the Taoist temple?"
"What if I win?" Meng Chuan asked.
Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan carefully, then laughed and said, "If you win, I will make you a month's dinner. But if you fail to win the quota, hehehe, you have to give me your horse picture! Do you dare to gamble?"
Meng Chuan smiled.
His painting skills have long surpassed the best painters he found in Dongning Mansion, and of course there are also reasons why there are fewer painters.
The picture of the horse is Meng Chuan's highest achievement now. He painted a long scroll of 100 horses with different expressions. It took more than a year to go. Liu Qiuyue has been jealous since she saw it once. Even Yun Qingping once saw it, she said she was willing to spend 3,000 taels and two pieces of her precious jade to exchange. Meng Chuan was reluctant to exchange it.
"If I lose, I will pay the horse chart. If I win, you will only make dinner for a month. Isn't it unfair?" Meng Chuan hesitated.
"It's been a month! Do you dare?" Liu Qiyue stared at Meng Chuan.
"It's hard to make a meal once, okay, just bet this time." Meng Chuan gritted his teeth, "If you lose, don't regret it."
"Don't regret if you lose!" Liu Qiyue put down the bowls and chopsticks, then stood up and left, "I've gone to the Taoist temple. At noon today, don't be so scared that you dare not come back."
"Don't worry." Meng Chuan slowly drank the porridge. Sister July was willing to make a meal for herself for a month, so how could she refuse?
After eating for a long time, Meng Chuan wiped the corner of his mouth and walked leisurely towards the Taoist temple.
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Jinghu Daoist.
After Meng Chuan arrived at the Taoist temple, he found that many disciples were bustling with each other.
"Senior Brother Meng will definitely win."
"Senior Brother Meng, you will definitely win the top three."
Many junior brothers and sisters were very excited. They all knew that today was a final selection, and the Taoist court also intended to let them see the competition between senior brothers and sisters in Shanshuilou. Because they were willing to give guidance to their junior brothers and sisters, many junior brothers and sisters were very supportive of Meng Chuan.
"Although I also want Senior Brother Meng Chuan to win, to be honest, Senior Brother Meng has no advantage in the previous competitions of the top ten disciples in the Marrow Cleansing Realm. He has little hope of winning the top three."
"Senior Brother Wanmang and Senior Brother Bai Guan, the last few competitions of the top ten disciples, the first one was decided by the two of them. They must have taken the quota." Many junior brothers and sisters were talking about it. Some of them blindly supported and some were soberly analysed. But they all have one thing in common - they are all looking forward to the beginning of the battle.
Ten feet around the ring were separated, and the disciples were not allowed to approach.
Meng Chuan and the others arrived one by one and waited first. Some teachers also checked their weapons and confirmed that they had not yet taken the lead.
The thin man with a wine jar in his arms walked over.
"Dean."
"Dean."
All the disciples were very respectful, and the twenty-two disciples of Shanshui Tower also saluted respectfully. This is the director of Jinghu Taoist Temple, "Ge Yu". Ge Yu has a bad reputation. He is greedy for money and alcohol, and is unscrupulous in doing things.
"Okay, everyone is all." Although Ge Yu's face was flushed and the smell of alcohol was everywhere, all the disciples were very obedient. The teachers and assistants dared not mutter. The first quick knife in Dongning Mansion was really a killer.
"There are only six disciples in the realm of birth, so you can choose quickly." Ge Yu said, "You six will first compare and select the top three."
"Report to the Dean."
A young man bowed and bowed, "Brother Zhang and I have just entered the state of rebirth, and are still in the early stages of rebirth. We believe that we are shallow in our strength and give up this competition."
"Report to Dean, I have challenged it last night and lost all three battles." said a strong dark young man.
"oh?"
Ge Yu nodded after hearing this, and he also knew the strength of his disciples. "Okay, since that's the case, this time, the Wu Qi and the Wei brothers will be Wu Qi and the Wei brothers."
"Yes." Wu Qi and the three of them responded respectfully.
Wu Qi is the perfect state of rebirth.
The Wei brothers are also in the late stage of the birth state, and their strength advantages are indeed great.
"There are 16 disciples in the Marrow Cleaning Realm of Shanshui Tower." Ge Yu looked at Meng Chuan and the others, "Every one of you can go to compete. I'll tell you the rules. If you are sure, you can go directly to the ring! We will meet the challenges of other fellow students. As long as you win five games in a row, you can get a place. And... As long as you lose twice, you will not be able to participate in the competition."
"Okay, let's start now." Ge Yu said, holding the wine jar and taking a big sip.
The sixteen disciples of the Marrow Cleansing Realm were quiet.
If you go to the arena, you will get a quota after winning five games in a row? Then, the first one to go to the arena is the most disadvantage!
If two places are decided and two strong opponents are gone, and you will be more sure of them.
"Who is the first to go?" Most of the disciples in Shanshui Tower's Marrow Cleansing Realm turned their attention to two of them, one was the strong and smiling "Wan Mang", and the other was the extremely cold "Bai Guan". In the competition between the top ten disciples, the two of them usually decide the first.
"Can you get there?" Wan Mang smiled and looked at Bai Guan.
"You want to go, you can go." Bai Guan said coldly.
now--
A figure took a step and went onto the ring, it was Meng Chuan.
Chapter completed!