Encounter Taotie by chance at the beginning and practice longevity skills

In the huge arena of Yanyang City.

Lei Ze, who was sitting in the audience, yawned. He looked at the competition stage below and felt a little bored.

This competition is a knockout round, in which 100 Qi refining elites from various academies participate.

Xianmeng was also slightly puzzled and complained through the voice: "Brother Xianren, are these people fighting? It's so strange, it seems like playing house."

Lei Ze was also happy to hear Xianmeng's complaints. He thought of the turn-based game in his previous life. You put a skill and I put a skill.

Lei Ze responded: "Skills and kung fu are killing skills. What's important is to be unexpected, powerful and ruthless. However, killing is not allowed in this arena, so everyone restrains their strength. Plus, they are also very good at it, so It looks like a joke.”

Unlike the laziness and boredom of the general and Xianmeng, Tang Yunting, the general, who was sitting at the dean's table, felt very uncomfortable.

Because the opponents of the 10 contestants from their Chengling Academy were all from their own academy, this meant that half of them were eliminated in the first round.

Half of the other academies are like this, and only the remaining half is the real competition.

Damn these referees.

Although Tang Yunting was dissatisfied with this competition system, she was not ready to look for it, because she now understood that this was the rotten unspoken rule. Whoever spent the spirit stones could make his disciples normal. Contest.

As the master often said, in this world of immortality, strength is the final judge. Systems and rules often serve those who have strength.

Therefore, the rules made by strong people are beneficial to strong people, so a strong family will become stronger and stronger.

If you want to change this rot, you must need those people to cede their own interests.

But who would divide their own interests for the sake of the weak?

Oh, that's why the master says that stupid, stupid and stubborn people can change the world.

Because they are stupid and stubborn, they will stick to their original intentions instead of being driven by interests after taking office. They will share it with others at the expense of their original intentions.

That's why I was asked to train Lu Mengyun in this way.

I used to think that the master was indifferent to others, but it turned out that he had such great ambitions.

The old man who saved the world, no wonder he had to give this name.

Tang Yunting looked at the auditorium where Lei Ze and Xianmeng were sitting. It turns out you are such a master.

Lei Ze looked at Tang Yunting's gaze and was also very confused.

This stupid cat won't think about any nonsense again.

No, no, I have to send a message to her quickly. Don't let her get carried away. Wouldn't it be stupid to go to the referee team for these ten people?

"Hey, general, don't be impulsive and don't go to the referee."

"Oh, I know the master, don't worry."

After Lei Ze heard the message from the general, he breathed a sigh of relief and watched the contestants play house again.

The competition went on in full swing for two days and finally came to an end.

No one from Chengling Academy entered the top ten, so they didn't have the opportunity to go to the eight-country competition. The best ranking was Qi Fei, who reached 11th place and was only one step away from entering the top ten.

Lei Ze also knew that this bad thing was intentional. The 11th overall ranking was also the best in Chengling Academy. He was the first among the 10 people in Chengling Academy, and the 11th place did not have to show up to participate in the eight National competition.

And he just happened to be qualified to go to the sea of ​​fire.

But it doesn't matter, as long as this guy doesn't interfere with my business, then it's better for everyone to stay within the realm of the well. After all, in a few years, this guy will no longer be in the Qi refining stage and will go to Yanyang Sect.

A group of unsuccessful disciples from Chengling Academy, led by Su Chen, left Yanyang City angrily.

Tang Yunting took Qi Fei to the Southern Wilderness.

Tang Yunting said earnestly: "Fei, go in by yourself. I have something else to do, so I won't be with you. I've also told you how to practice. When you come out, remember to press the button at the door."

"Also, if you finish eating the Fire Cloud Pill, you must come out in time, otherwise you will not be able to withstand the high temperature here."

Qi Fei was a little disappointed on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.

I was still wondering if this old man would get in the way if he wanted to go in with me, but I didn't expect that this old man was quite sensible.

He said to Tang Yunting: "Dean Tang, don't worry, I will keep your words in mind, practice hard, and not let Chengling Academy down."

After Fen Sha heard this, he waved his hand and activated the formation.

Qi Fei stepped into the sea of ​​fire.

Huh, it's really different, this temperature.

Qi Fei continued to move forward, and as he moved forward, the temperature gradually became higher and higher. When he reached the middle, even his cultivation at the refining Qi Jindan stage felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, it seems that if you go forward, you will need fire-attribute magic. It's a pity that I don't have fire spiritual roots. Just stay here."

"But there is indeed no isolation space in this place. I can still feel the space mark outside me here."

Qi Fei smiled and touched the soil underground, marking it with his own essence, the Qi of the space attribute, and the gods.

Well, not bad, not bad. From now on, you can come and leave whenever you want. Ha ha ha ha.

Bury a few more markers.

After making the mark, Qi Fei began to temper his soul.

Three days later, Qi Fei, who was sweating profusely, could not help but feel comfortable and cried out: "Oh, it feels so good."

Qi Fei thought: "The strength of the Yuan Shen has increased, but the volume of the Yuan Shen has decreased, and the corresponding range of spiritual consciousness has also become smaller. But it doesn't matter. The monks who refine Qi can then use Qi to nourish The soul will be fine."

"Leave here first and come back when you want."

"Well, go back and accept a mission with others, and then fake your death during the mission. Completely disappear from the public eye. As for going to Yanyang Sect after building the foundation, isn't that a big fool?"

After thinking about it, Qi Fei walked to the door, pulled down the mechanism, saluted Fen Sha, and quickly left the Southern Wasteland.

At this time, Lei Ze and the others had already returned to the barren mountains and started their daily lives again.

The general said boredly: "Oh, Master, stop practicing, let's fight against the immortals."

Lei Ze said helplessly: "You are very free."

The general nodded: "Yes, I can't increase my cultivation through practice, and I can't learn to make alchemy. I can only sleep and read books to pass the time every day."

Lei Ze said: "Your race is such a waste. You should learn to cook. After doing this, you can eat it yourself. It will increase the speed of your cocoon formation in the next step."

"I remember that Xian Meng had read a book about cooking before."

"You let Xianmeng teach you."

The general's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Oh, that's okay too."

So she went to find Xian Meng.

Xianmeng was surprised and amused by the general's sudden interest in cooking.

Looking at the general, she thought of the previous fishing village on Leiguo Beach. She remembered that she was still a little girl at that time, and so was the general's sister. In order to be like a normal villager, she also bought vegetables and cooked every day.

Xianmeng's thoughts slowly drifted back to the distant past, the small fishing village on the beach of Leiguo, a place full of sea breeze and sunshine.

There, she grew up from a little girl to a graceful young girl. There, she learned about the complexity of human nature.

"Hey, Xian Meng." The general looked at Xian Meng who was in a daze and pulled Xian Meng's hand.

Xianmeng's thoughts were also pulled back from the past.

She said: "Okay, no problem. But it will take longer for your black sword to produce weapon spirits."

The general said: "It's okay, it's okay. It's not the first day you've met me. I've only been interested in you for three minutes, and I've long been no longer interested in the black sword. I'll let you use the black sword later."

After hearing the general's words, Xianmeng couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, sister general."

Then Xianmeng said seriously: "When it comes to cooking, the way immortals cook is very different from that of mortals. I didn't know much about it before, but after reading the book, I realized that this is how immortals cook. .”

The general was aroused by Xianmeng's words: "Speak quickly, Xianmeng. How come you, like the master, have learned to seduce people's appetites."