"Are you really in the late stage of the day after tomorrow?" Wen Ning asked after exclaiming.
"Try it." Zhou Dao stretched out his hand.
Wen Ning hesitated and held Zhou Dao's hand sheepishly. She felt a powerful internal force coming from Zhou Dao's hand, which was much stronger than her own.
"How is that possible?" Wen Ning exclaimed, looking at Zhou Dao with two big eyes full of curiosity. She practiced cultivation earlier than Zhou Dao, and her innate conditions are much better. She has a pair of parents who are in the innate realm, and usually strengthen their internal strength in various ways.
I didn’t know how much of the elixir I had taken. I didn’t expect that it was not as strong as Zhou Dao’s internal strength. This made me incredible.
"What good thing did you eat to have such strong internal energy? Could it be Wannian ginseng?" Wen Ning asked in a low voice.
"Haha, no way, this is the result of my hard training." Zhou Dao said with a smile. In fact, it is normal for Zhou Dao to be faster than others. Working hard is one aspect. There is also his own trump card, which is that he can use
Mental power warms and nourishes the meridians and accelerates the true qi. In the early days of the day after tomorrow, the true qi flow in Zhou Dao's body could be three times that of others, not to mention that it is now in the later stage. After all, practicing true qi is not for anyone.
Whoever has more Qi will have more Qi. This method that Zhou Dao explored is the reason why Zhou Dao has strong internal power. Of course, the ginseng he ate also increased his power a lot.
"Huh, I don't know how to be modest. I have agreed that if we meet on stage, you must let me go." Wen Ning said.
"Hey, you're using a honey trap." Zhang Wutao interrupted again.
Wen Ning blushed and said, "Senior brother of yours is so annoying."
"Haha." Zhou Daogan laughed.
"Come here and I'll tell you something." Wen Ning said mysteriously.
"What's going on?" Zhou Dao came over curiously.
"Come here, don't let your senior brother hear you." Wen Ning glared at Zhang Wutao.
Zhang Wutao walked away in disbelief.
"What's going on? It's so mysterious." Zhou Dao asked.
Seeing that no one was around to eavesdrop, Wen Ning stepped forward and whispered: "Do you know what the rewards are this time?"
"I don't know, do you know?" Zhou Dao asked.
"Yes, this is an inside story. Let me tell you, you must not tell others." Wen Ning whispered.
"Okay, you say."
"The prize this time is a spiritual elixir." Wen Ning whispered.
"Sheng Ling Dan, you are talking about the Sheng Ling Dan that can elevate people to the innate realm after taking it." Zhou Dao exclaimed.
"Keep your voice down, it's this Spirit Ascension Pill."
"How did you know?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.
"Of course my parents told me. There seems to be other good things. But I don't know."
"Can the Spirit Ascension Pill really elevate people to the innate realm?"
"Of course it can. My parents originally wanted to refine it, but unfortunately they haven't collected enough materials. Otherwise, I would be an innate master and there would be no need to sign up for the competition," Wen Ning said.
"Junior Sister Wen, you are here too." Zhou Dao and Zhou Dao were chatting happily when a voice interrupted their conversation, which made Zhou Dao very unhappy.
The person who came was a young man in white clothes who was about 17 or 18 years old. He had a gorgeous long sword stuck in his back, a jade pendant hanging on his waist, and his long hair was combed with a jade hairpin. He looked heroic and suave, and he immediately attracted everyone around him when he came out.
They all competed with each other. Behind them were two big men, who seemed to be followers. They were looking at Wen Ning with a smile, but Zhou Dao felt that there was a cold light from the corner of this man's eyes piercing him.
"Oh, it turns out it's Senior Brother Meng. He's back from traveling." Wen Ning looked at the visitor and smiled.
"Yes, I came to see you as soon as I came back, but you were not at home. I didn't expect to meet you here. Who is this?" The visitor looked at Zhou Dao.
"Oh, this is Zhou Dao, and this is Meng Mingyang." Wen Ning introduced.
"Hello." Meng Mingyang stretched out his hand.
"Hello." Zhou Dao also stretched out his hand. Sure enough, a strong force came from Meng Mingyang's hand.
Looking at Meng Mingyang's unchanged expression, Zhou Dao also smiled coldly and used strength in his hands.
As soon as Zhou Dao exerted his strength, he felt the opponent's strength change, and the opponent's internal energy came in one after another. It was like a big lang getting stronger and stronger. Zhou Dao resolved one after another, and if he hadn't been prepared at the beginning, he would have been really strong.
You will be caught off guard.
"What are you doing?" Wen Ning saw the struggle between the two and hurried forward.
"Haha." Meng Mingyang released his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou's kung fu is pretty good."
"Both each other." Zhou Dao also smiled.
"Junior Sister Wen, do you have time? I have something to tell you." Meng Mingyang turned around and asked.
"OK."
"Then let's go." Meng Mingyang said.
"Okay, Junior Brother Zhou, let's go back first. We have to work hard during the game." Wen Ning said with a smile.
"Okay, bye."
Watching Wen Ning and Meng Mingyang leave talking and laughing, Zhou Dao felt a little disappointed in his heart.
"Junior brother, what's wrong? Don't look at me. They've already left." Zhang Wutao and others came forward and laughed.
"Who is that Meng Mingyang?" Zhou Dao asked.
"He is the grandson of Elder Meng. His cultivation is also very impressive." Liu Quanzhen said.
"He is very powerful and a strong enemy." Zhou Dao said.
"Not only a strong rival, I think he is also a love rival." Zhang Wutao said, and everyone else laughed.
Zhou Dao blushed. He quickly changed the subject: "Brother, you didn't chat with Senior Sister Sun."
"Humph." Zhang Wutao said nothing but looked forward. Zhou Dao followed his gaze and saw Senior Sister Sun leaving side by side with another young man.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will teach him a lesson for you during the competition." Zhou Dao said.
"Be careful with yourself. I think Meng Mingyang is not easy to deal with. Besides, there are still some powerful people who haven't appeared yet. Don't think about it and sign up quickly." Zhang Wutao urged.
After signing up, Zhou Dao, Zhang Dazhuang and others broke up and went back. There were three days left for the competition. During these three days, Zhou Dao did not exercise anymore. He meditated every day and calmed his mind. He strived to be at his best during the competition.
Good condition.
Finally, the day of the martial arts competition arrived. On this day, Lu Ziming led his five apprentices to the venue.
The competition venue is exactly where I signed up last time. In fact, this place is a basin in the valley. It is surrounded by mountains. The middle place is just for the competition. People sit on the side and watch from top to bottom. It is really a natural place.
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This basin has a radius of about one mile and can accommodate multiple sessions at the same time.
When master and disciple Zhou Dao arrived, there were already many people sitting in the venue. Lu Ziming greeted everyone and rushed to his seat.
Each elder has his own seat, and the disciples can only stand behind the master the day after tomorrow. They can come on stage when it is their turn. The senior brother Zhou Dao has already reached the innate realm and naturally has his own seat.
Zhang Wutao, Zhou Dao, and Wu Yinghong were talking, laughing and pointing, but Shen Changping was still cold and didn't like to talk.
Half an hour passed, and almost everyone had arrived. The entire venue was full of people. Zhou Dao calculated that there would be about 3,000 people in the entire venue.
"There are so many people." Zhou Dao exclaimed.
"Haha, yes, our Tianlongmen disciples have accepted more disciples in recent years. I remember that there were only about 2,000 people during the last competition, and this time it has reached 3,000. These are still some disciples who did not come." Lu Ziming smiled.
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"Okay, be quiet." A voice sounded throughout the entire venue. Although it was just an understatement, everyone present heard it clearly. It seemed like it was ringing in their ears. Suddenly, the noisy voice in the entire venue disappeared immediately. Sit down.
The valley full of people became quiet and strange.