Automatic Immortal Cultivation Assist System

Chapter 52
Hu Li looked at Wang Huan on the stage in surprise. He didn't expect that this seemingly unserious sex toy owner was also a natural master.

"Why is everyone suddenly innate..." Daoist Fuchen murmured while touching his big belly.

"It doesn't make sense? Can even a mediocre person like Chong Yangzi break through so quickly?"

Hu Li's heart moved when he heard the words. After careful observation, the aura of Chongyangzi was undoubtedly innate, but after careful study, it seemed that there was something discordant.

That's weird...it's like...

There is something strange mixed in with the zhenqi...

"Qingxu Pai Chongyangzi, I ask Your Excellency for advice!"

Chong Yangzi cupped his hands in a bow, untied a wooden sword from behind, stood at a corner of the ring, and pointed at Wang Huan.

Wang Huan smiled brightly, took out a soft whip from his sleeve pocket, played with it casually, and bowed to Chong Yangzi, "Please!"

……

"Mr. Hu! This Wang Huan whip is really good! But why does his whip look so familiar? It seems to be..."

Daoist Fuchen looked at the two people who were waving weapons back and forth on the field, and said with a little hesitation.

"Well...it's exactly the same as the whip he gave me." Hu Li could tell at a glance that the soft whip Wang Huan was using now was almost the same as the whip he took out that day.

How about just this one?

Hu Li shook his head, the battle in the arena was coming to an end, although Chong Yangzi did not know what method he used to break through his innate ability, but there were obviously many obstacles in the movement of his true qi.

Wang Huan's self-cultivation feeling is similar to that of Chong Yangzi, but because Chong Yangzi often shows his flaws due to lack of energy, he is whipped by Wang Huan!
"Uh..." Chong Yangzi was whipped again by Wang Huan on the arm, and seven or eight cracks had been pulled out of the Taoist robe on his body, and the undershirt inside the Taoist robe could be vaguely seen.

"I paid so much. I thought I could catch up with Zhang Dongyan and shine in this year's martial arts competition, but now..."

"Now...can't even beat a little-known casual cultivator?"

Panting heavily, Chong Yangzi stood holding his sword, thinking to himself.

Wang Huan saw that Chong Yangzi drew back his sword and retreated, so he also drew his whip and stood there, "I don't know how fellow Daoist Chong Yangzi feels about my trembling whip technique?"

Chong Yangzi was silent, and after a long time, he cupped his hands and bowed, "Friend Wang Huan has profound morality, and I am willing to bow down."

After saying that, he walked down the ring with a lonely face, and left directly down the mountain without returning to the seat.

Wang Huan saw Yangzi admit defeat, and bowed to the surrounding audience, "I feel that I am full of energy and can still fight. I wonder which fellow Taoist is willing to come to the stage to teach me?"

Daoist Fuchen took a sip of hot tea, smacked his lips, "It seems that Chongyangzi is not a threat to this Wang Huan at all! Wang Huan didn't consume much physical energy."

"Next, Zheng Jichuan from Huanglong Cave will take over...Let me see..."

Daoist Fuchen muttered to himself, and looked around the VIP seats, "Eh? That's not right...why didn't I see Zheng Jichuan..."

Hu Li heard the words and asked: "Daoist Fuchen seems to know quite a lot about the masters of the various sects?"

Daoist Fuchen chuckled, touched his big belly, and said proudly: "Although I can't say that I know everything well, but the most outstanding disciples in each sect have their appearance and basic information. "

He pointed to the corner of the VIP seat from afar, dressed in a water-blue Taoist robe, and a Taoist cultivator with a fairy air, "The one over there is Sun Shouqian from the East China Sea School, who majors in the "Bihai Chasing Waves Kung Fu", the heart method of his sect."

"Recently, it seems that I accidentally obtained some kind of water vein essence, and was able to be promoted to innate. The unpredictable water spells in one hand are quite difficult!"

Then he changed direction and signaled, "Over there is Xue Huanbai from Tiandu Mountain, and next to her is Hilda, the one who was captured by Xue Huanbai by mistake last time..."

"Huh..." Hu Li looked at Hilda in amazement. Wasn't it the person in the blue robe who passed by in the parking lot of the film and television city last time?

Could it be that Xue Huanbai and Hilda are in the tricky house?

"Mr. Hu knows them?" Daoist Fuchen couldn't help asking when he saw Hu Li exhaling softly.

"I don't know each other, but I seem to have met." Hu Li shook his head.

"Is that so..." Daoist Fuchen nodded, and continued: "The Tiandu Mountain sect majors in the Dao of Soul, and the methods used by the whole sect are all incomparably weird."

"Xue Huanbai is said to have found a second-order wandering soul that was on the verge of collapse and absorbed its power because of an adventure, so he broke through the innate in one fell swoop!"

"As for Huanglong Cave..." Daoist Fuchen looked around again, and shook his head after a while.

"People in Huanglong Cave have always been solitary, and rarely act at the same time. Even if it is a major event such as the Daoist internal exchange meeting, they will only send disciples who need to compete in the competition."

"Last year, Zheng Jichuan came here alone, but left immediately after being defeated by Zhang Dongyan's men."

"This year Zheng Jichuan should also come to participate in the exchange meeting, but the seats in Huanglong Cave are empty, I don't know what they mean..."

"Is something delayed?"

Wang Huan stood on the ring stage and waited for a long time without success. He sighed softly and was about to get off the ring to take a rest when a melodious and clear voice came from the VIP seats.

"Donghai Sun Shouqian, come here to learn from Your Excellency."

After saying that, Sun Shouqian flew up from the VIP seat, and landed lightly on the ring.

Seeing this, Wang Huan looked solemn, and bowed his hands, "I have heard about Brother Sun's name for a long time, please enlighten me!"

"Please." Sun Shouqian was expressionless, and with a wave of his water-blue robe sleeve, a transparent water curtain several meters long and wide appeared out of thin air. Go around the water curtain and fly towards Wang Huan!

Wang Huan's eyes were fixed, and he threw himself to the side. At the same time, the soft whip in his hand was filled with true energy, and he circled one of the water arrows and threw it at Sun Shouqian!
Sun Shouqian did not rush, and when the water curtain moved in mid-air, the water arrows hit it and instantly disappeared without causing any waves.

Wang Huan was about to continue approaching, but he saw Sun Shouqian waved his right hand again, billowing water mist gushed out from the water curtain in mid-air, and the ring suddenly became cloudy and foggy, making it impossible to see anything clearly!

Sun Shouqian was in the dense fog, but he felt like a fish in water. Through the fog, he sensed Wang Huan's every move, and kept gathering water arrows to shoot at Wang Huan!
Wang Huan was almost blind in the thick fog, facing the elusive water arrows in agony!Although the water arrows didn't do much damage, they hit Wang Huan one after another, which made Wang Huan very embarrassed!

During the stalemate, a thunderous roar suddenly came from outside the martial arts arena, causing everyone in the arena to look sideways!

"Lion Heart Castle Leon! Come and worship the mountain!"

"I heard that the Daomen Conference will be held here today, and I hereby present a big gift!"

After the roar, a thick and bruised man was thrown in from outside the martial arts arena. After rolling a few times on the ground, the big man lay motionless on the ground, as if he had been seriously injured and unconscious.

"Zheng Jichuan!" Daoist Fuchen looked at the burly man on the ground in shock, and shouted in disbelief.

"Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)