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Chapter 63 Upper King Level

Many people in Wuwei Taoist Academy are examples. Chen Fan just entered the upper-level Martial King some time ago. How long did he practice? It took decades, decades of hard training to reach the upper-level Martial King.

Lin Ruo entered the Xuanling space, performed a set of Prajna boxing techniques, used the Sky-Splitting Claw, loosened his muscles and bones, relaxed his emotions, took the elixir and began to meditate.

Time slipped away little by little, and Lin Ruo used all his strength to circulate the battle energy in his Dantian, absorbing the spiritual energy in the Xuanling Space and the energy of the elixir in his belly.

One day passed, and Lin Ruo's Dantian was gradually saturated. If he wanted to make further progress, he had to condense the mist-like fighting energy in his Dantian and make room to continue absorbing spiritual energy.

This state, in the term of practitioners, is a bottleneck. If you break through, you will advance. If you don't break through, you can only stand still. Unable to absorb any more energy, Lin Ruo began to compress the fighting energy in his dantian.

As time went by, Lin Ruo's fighting spirit in his Dantian became more and more condensed, and it had reached a critical point, which was the critical moment for Lin Ruo to break through. At this time, Lin Ruo's body shook violently, and the energy in his Dantian squeezed together.

, with Lin Ruo's efforts, purple-gold water droplets appeared in his Dantian.

The appearance of the first drop of liquid war energy means that high-level concentrated energy is produced. When the mist war energy knocks down this drop of liquid war energy, it is assimilated. Lin Ruo's Dantian has more and more liquid war energy.

After an hour, all the fighting energy in Lin Ruo's Dantian turned into a purple-gold liquid.

Okay! Lin Ruo shouted in his heart. Although the quantity has been reduced several times, this concentrated fighting spirit is definitely much more powerful than the previous mist-like fighting spirit. With a small quantity, he can absorb energy slowly.

Slowly condensing, it's just a matter of time.

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In the Wuwei Hall, when the heads, elders, and deputy heads of the Eighteenth Branch were discussing the sect's annual sect disciple competition, Meng Xi came back with the disciples from the Zhenwu Hall.

"Elder of Law Enforcement, Deputy Head, Meng Xilai has failed to meet the high expectations of his master. This time he went to hunt for treasures and lost two junior brothers." Meng Xilai led the Zhenwu Hall group and bowed to Shui Qianhe.

"It's okay, it's none of your business. There is always a price to pay for experience and wandering around the world." Shui Qianhe did not blame Meng Xi for coming.

"In addition, at the critical moment, I was unable to share the worries of junior brother and protect junior brother Lin Ruo, which made Meng Xilai feel ashamed." Failing to withstand the pressure for Lin Ruo at the critical moment also made Meng Xilai feel a little guilty.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Lin Ruo?" Shui Qianhe stood up, and the expression on his face changed.

"Junior brother Lin didn't say anything?" Meng Xi came to understand that Lin Ruo didn't report these things.

"Lin Ruo? How can you call him junior brother? He is a junior in the sect. How can He De let you call him junior brother?" Qin Cang, who was sitting on the chair, corrected the title.

"Master Qin Branch, it is only a matter of time before Lin Ruo enters the Zhenwu Hall. It doesn't matter what you call him." Meng Xi came to refute Qin Cang's words.

"What happened? Have you seen Lin Ruo?" Shui Qianhe asked anxiously.

"Isn't Lin Ruo back?" Meng Xi came and was a little confused. Logically speaking, Lin Ruo should have rushed back in front of her group.

"If you haven't come back, why don't you tell me what happened on this trip to the Cangming Mountains?" Meng Xi said half-heartedly, making Shui Qianhe even more anxious.

"Lin Ruo smiled proudly and got the treasure of the Zifu Palace." Meng Xi came to know that the sect didn't know the details yet, so she recounted what happened on this trip to the Cangming Mountains.

"Okay, it's really honorable. These are the elites of my Wuwei Taoist Academy. This is really a strange news, haha!" Duan Yue laughed happily.

"This guy is really extraordinary. Maybe he's still on the road because he's coming back late." Ling Feng was also very happy.

"It was just a lucky break. I didn't come back because I wanted to avoid the life-and-death contest with Haoran." Qin Cang said with a cold face.

If Lin Ruo got the treasure, the people in Wuwei Hall had different opinions. Duan Yue, Ling Feng and Shui Qianhe were happy. On the contrary, Qin Cang, the president of Qingtian Branch, Feng Jian, the president of Qingshan Branch and the president of Qingzhu Branch

Chen Fu was very unhappy, and the others were either jealous or envious.

"Master Qin, what you said is wrong. After traveling tens of thousands of miles, breaking through the blockade of countless high-level monsters, facing countless emperor-level masters to snatch the treasure, is this just bad luck? Avoiding the battle? He and Qin

Junior Brother Haoran has told me about the fight, how can he be afraid of fighting?" Meng Xilai was unhappy with Qin Cang's belittling.

"That's right, grandpa, Lin Ruo will not run away from the battle. In order to explain to his grandson, he will not hesitate to take risks and face masters from all major forces." After this experience, Qin Haoran's view of Lin Ruo has changed. At the same time, he used to

Things are a bit radical.

"The law enforcement elder, the two deputy heads, Lin Ruo and Qin Haoran are all elites of the sect. Losing any of them is a loss for the sect. Their life and death battle will be changed to an arena battle." Meng Xi said her own story.

idea.

"Master Qin Branch, do you think this is okay?" Duan Yue asked.

"Wait for me to think about it." Qin Cang was reluctant, but did not refute.

"Branch Master Chen, Lin Ruo is back, let him come and see me." Shui Qianhe told Chen Fu.

"Chen Fu understands." Chen Fu was so angry that Lin Ruo couldn't suppress it himself.

"I wonder if this kid can make it to the sect disciples' conference in time." Duan Yue said excitedly, stroking the beard on his chin.

"If you have any arrangements, just inform me from the law enforcement elder and deputy headmaster. I still have something to do." Feng Jian stood up and exited the Wuwei Hall.

Hearing others praise Lin Ruo, Feng Jian became angry. He was the guy who killed his grandson. He wanted to peel off his skin and gnaw on his bones.

When Wuwei Taoist Academy received the news, other sects in the Bauhinia Empire were all excited. They all knew that Lin Ruo, a figure from Wuwei Taoist Academy, went to the Cangming Mountains with the cultivation level of an intermediate Martial King, and was in the hands of a Qian Martial Emperor.

Take the treasure away.

At the same time, word spread among the people in Wuwei Taoist Academy that Lin Ruo became famous and became the only person among the three generations of disciples who could compete with Qin Haoran.

The happiest person is Yunzheng, Lin Ruona is his life and death brother.

The most depressing person is Chen Qingyan from the Qingzhu Branch. Not only Chen Qingyan, but also no one in the Chen family is comfortable. Lin Ruo doesn't have a good impression in the eyes of the Chen family.

Chen Fu returned to the Qingzhu Branch and didn't like anyone. The disciples who walked by him were scolded.

"Qingyan, call your father, aunt, and the others to come to the lobby." Chen Fu said with a cold face when he saw Chen Qingyan practicing the divine killing fist.

While Chen Fu was drinking tea with a face on his face, all the descendants of the Chen family came to the lobby of the Chen family.

"What's wrong, father?" Chen Fan looked at his father's unhappy expression and asked.

"Lin Ruo, that Lin Ruo again, what a troublemaker." Chen Fu, who stood up and paced back and forth, told the news he had received.

"How could this happen? If this continues, won't we be able to control him in the future?" Chen Zhou said with some surprise.

"In the future? Are we in control now? When did he take us seriously?" Chen Fu turned around and slapped the table, full of anger.

"We want to deal with him according to the rules of the sect. There are many obstacles from above. If we want to deal with him directly, it won't work. His opponent is not the one who is suitable to take action. My father and elders can deal with him, but they will definitely not be able to take action." Chen Zhou

I can't think of any good ideas either.

"Forget it, when he comes back, I will push him directly out of the Qingzhu Branch. I will hand over this hot potato to wherever he can tolerate it. You all will stop causing trouble." Chen Fu turned around and waited for Chen Fan, Chen Qingyan, brother and sister Chen Qinglin

.

Feng Jian returned to Qingshan Branch and called his son Feng Xiaoyun.

"Father, Zihao cannot die in vain, we have to find a way." Feng Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said.

"You go find Xiaotian and tell me I'm looking for him. Also today I want to meet my ancestor, Lin Ruo! He won't feel comfortable." After Feng Jian finished explaining, he got up and left.

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While the Feng family and the Chen family were thinking about countermeasures, Lin Ruozheng was getting used to the cultivation of an upper-level Martial King, practicing martial arts and body skills.

"Lin Ruo, you are now a high-level Martial King. You can return to Wuwei Taoist Academy. It's time to feel proud." Ling Feiyan, who was watching Lin Ruo's training with his chin, said.


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