Dear Lingshi

As soon as these words were spoken, the monks watching the battle in the four regions burst into warm cheers.

A good start. In the next two competitions, the monks from the four regions only need to win one more game to win the final victory.

At that time, the cultivators from the four regions will be able to send thirty people to collect the spiritual tea for enlightenment, while the cultivators from the six regions can only send twenty people.

The difference in numbers not only affects the amount of spiritual tea that can be collected, but also fighting is allowed on the tea mountain. Even if casualties occur, the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage cannot take action.

These are all rules that have become common practices.

Once a battle breaks out, regardless of strength, the side with more people will naturally have an absolute advantage.

Over the years, the cultivators from the six regions have won this competition five times in a row, and each time they were able to send thirty cultivators to the tea mountain.

Every time they collected the spiritual tea, it was a nightmare for the cultivators from the four regions, because those cultivators from the six regions, relying on their own strong strength and large numbers, directly treated the tea mountains as their hunting grounds.

Due to the preciousness of the spiritual tea for enlightenment, both sides will try their best to send out their top Nascent Soul stage fighters to compete for the spiritual tea.

It is also because of this that the four regions have lost countless young people who had the potential to break through to the God Transformation Stage over the years.

The victory in this competition immediately gave the cultivators from the four regions hope of a comeback.

But what was strange was that the cultivators from the Six Realms did not show any sign of loss after losing the competition.

This abnormal phenomenon did not attract everyone's attention.

One day later, on March 14, the talisman-making competition officially kicked off here.

This time, the rules of the competition are that both participants will refine a fourth-order golden spear talisman each. After successfully refining it, they will test the power of the talisman on the sword-testing stone respectively.

The party that causes the most damage to the Sword-Testing Stone wins.

The competition is limited to two hours. The cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage will also serve as referees and cannot participate in the competition.

Among the cultivators participating in this competition, one was a descendant of Dongfang Yu named Dongfang Ming, and the other was a talisman-making master in the Nascent Soul Perfection realm from Qianyuan Domain named Luo Wen.

The two of them were refining the talisman extremely quickly. They were seen holding talisman pens and writing on the pre-tanned fourth-level monster skin. In just an hour, Luo Wen had already finished making the talisman.

After a cup of tea, Dongfang Ming, the younger generation of Dongfang Yu, slowly completed the refining of the Golden Spear Talisman.

From the speed, it can be seen that there is a big gap between the two people's talisman-making skills.

Sure enough, in the next phase of testing the power, the talisman refined by Luo Wen directly blasted a basin-sized hole on the sword-testing stone.

The range of damage caused by the talisman refined by Dongfang Ming was a whole circle smaller than that of Luo Wen.

Luo Wen's victory made the following alchemy competition particularly crucial.

But fortunately, Chang He, the most powerful alchemist among the cultivators in the six domains, was killed by Lu Yunsheng a month ago, so with Huang Yiren taking action, the four domains still have a great chance of winning.

Lu Yunsheng did not come to watch these two competitions. He was making good use of his time to practice during this month.

After he and Gong Yuanhuan had their midnight snack, they returned to their residence and began to think of ways to refine the essence of qi and blood in the dragon blood stone.

Since the dragon blood stone was just a piece of stone, it could not be eaten directly or refined into qi and blood pills. After trying various methods, he finally ended up calcining it with infant fire for a full twenty days before he forced all the qi and blood out of the stone.

When the stall owner introduced this stone, he said that it contained dragon blood. At first, Lu Yunsheng was a little unconvinced.

But at this moment, when these forced-out blood and qi turned into a red blood bead the size of a soybean and weighing a thousand pounds in Lu Yunsheng's hand, Lu Yunsheng began to believe it a little more.

Looking at the blood bead in his hand that exuded a terrifying aura, for some unknown reason, Lu Yunsheng suddenly felt a surge of hunger in his heart.

At this moment, this blood bead looked like a delicious delicacy in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp.

The stall owner who sold the dragon blood stone said that the blood refined from the dragon blood stone can be used for application on the body surface.

Driven by instinct, Lu Yunsheng had already forgotten what the stall owner said.

As soon as the blood drop entered his mouth, it slid straight down his throat into his stomach.

The qi and blood in the blood bead dissipated wildly.

It was as if a bomb had ignited in Lu Yunsheng's abdomen, and the rich energy and blood immediately flowed rapidly along his meridians to his entire body.

Lu Yunsheng only felt that his whole body was swept by a hot air flow, but before he could react, his mind was invaded by waves of intense tearing sensation.

Lu Yunsheng looked down and discovered that his body surface was covered with countless tiny cracks.

His body could not withstand this energy and blood force, or it could be said that his body simply did not have time to absorb this large amount of energy and blood force, which directly led to his body showing signs of imminent collapse.

Lu Yunsheng was horrified when he saw this scene, and could only quickly activate the Xuanyuan Rouhuan Order to speed up the refining of the surging qi and blood in his body.

However, relying solely on the Xuanyuan Flesh Joy Order is not enough to reduce the burden on the physical body.

At this time, Lu Yunsheng hurriedly urged his secondary soul to withdraw the Liujia Formation and turned to practice the Xuanyuan Rouhuan Order.

His main soul controlled his body to slowly get into the Pure Yang Fist stance. Lu Yunsheng wanted to speed up the consumption of his blood and energy by boxing.

Moreover, he was wearing a heavy black armor weighing 250,000 kilograms. Logically speaking, every move he made would consume a large amount of energy and blood.

But even with these three approaches, Lu Yunsheng did not feel the pressure in his body relieved, because the blood and energy contained in this blood bead was too terrifying.

The speed at which he is consuming blood now is far slower than the speed at which the blood bead produces blood and qi. Lu Yunsheng feels that it won't be long before his body is directly blown up by this endless blood and qi.

Lu Yunsheng practiced the first form of Pure Yang Fist tirelessly. Since the energy and blood in his body were endless, he never stopped.

At this moment, he just wanted to quickly consume the energy and blood contained in the blood bead in his body.

No one knew how many times Lu Yunsheng had punched. Just when he felt that his body was about to burst by the surging blood and energy, Lu Yunsheng's punching style suddenly changed.

A large amount of energy and blood instantly condensed at the tip of his right index finger.

Lu Yunsheng changed his fist to a finger, and shouted: "Pure Yang Fist Second Style, Piercing Finger!"

At the same time, he pointed his finger forward as if trying his best.

Suddenly, a red crystal-like finger formed entirely of qi and blood flew out from his fingertips.