HCB Chapter 403 Competition
Chapter 403 Competition
Qishu shook his head: "My body was not affected at all. My bloodline magical powers were easily activated. One major magical power and two minor magical powers."
Xuan Shen said softly, "Ninth brother, didn't you use that drop of Qilin's blood to activate your bloodline supernatural power? And it's at the Immortal Emperor level, so how could there be any problem?"
Qiuqiu was a little distressed: "There is only one drop of White Tiger blood left, what should I do?"
"It will definitely be given to the eldest brother. Second sister is a white tiger with thunder attribute. Isn't there a drop of blood essence of a thunder-attributed leopard? That will be given to second sister. My father and Bai Ran's father have discussed this distribution plan." Qing Xu is very thoughtful.
"When will they absorb the essence and blood?" We can't miss the best time.
"After the infant is formed, it uses the essence and blood to transform into a new form and refine the body at the same time." Xuan Shen gave the answer.
After Quan Yin learned that Qiuqiu and his gang were not seriously injured, he didn't know what bad ideas they came up with. Let's not discuss it for now.
Landing in this world has given Qiuqiu an unexpected direction of development.
Qiuqiu and her friends came to this world accidentally. Because she had experience of falling into the forbidden spirit world and had family members around her, she was not too panicked. Soon after rescuing people, she met the void beast Xu Lingtian, who was only heard of but not seen. In exchange for his essence and blood, she got an "exclusive spaceship" to return to the Mount Everest continent.
In the remaining three years, I had intended to simply help my clansmen improve their cultivation, but I didn't expect that in this Dharma-Ending Age, only one or two thousandths of mortals possess spiritual roots, which is much higher than the one in ten thousand probability on Blue Star!
So Qiuqiu and his friends took great pains to purchase mortals with spiritual roots, expand their family, and take the opportunity to form their own legion.
This time I came to the Temple of the God of Servant, really just to take a look, I didn't intend to do anything. After all, this Temple of the God of Servant was said to be very magical, and I wanted to test its truth to know myself and the enemy.
That's why I ignored Quanyin's various clever little actions and just treated them as a joke.
To put it bluntly, Qiuqiu doesn't want to interfere in the historical changes of the mortal kingdom. Even if Qishu said that she could completely conquer this small world and make it her own temple, she was too lazy to conquer it. She is not on the path of cultivation to become a god, and she has no shortage of cultivation resources!
After all, she herself has a soul space with spiritual energy so rich that it is almost liquid.
After that night, the high priest stayed in the Temple of the Gods until the day of the competition, when he attended the competition with the elders.
Qiuqiu asked Qinqin to transform into a palm-sized bird and fly into the second floor of the Temple of the God of Servant. She spread the imitation cloth on the bottom of the thousand-year-old snow lotus box and drew a simple sealing formation on it, so the coldness of the snow lotus was completely restrained and the theft was not exposed.
Qinqin returned to Qiuqiu's side and said, "The box containing the snow lotus is made of rare pure Yin ebony. After a day and a night, some of the snow lotus's cold energy has escaped, and moisture has condensed on it. In a day at most, it will condense into beads. There are already traces of water stains on the treasure shelf."
After saying that, he patted his chest and imitated his grandfather Xu Ye's words: "That was a close call, that was a close call."
Qishu blushed and thanked Zhu Qin: "Eighth sister, not little sister, thank you for your help." In the past, Qishu and Qishi both called Qinqin Eighth Sister, but Qinqin sounded like Bajie. After correcting her words several times, she got the honorific title of little sister.
This competition among countries has a long history. Sitting in the front row are the heirs to the kings of the seven major powers. They sit in the seats of honor with the students selected by the Temple of the Gods.
The best viewing seats were occupied by the rulers of twenty-three medium-sized vassal states, most of whom were accompanied by students selected by the Temple of the Gods.
Sitting in the last stands were individual travelers from various countries, and Qiuqiu and his group were arranged here.
Quan Yin was the divine messenger who went to the Qiang Kingdom to select students. Presenting the sword was to win over the Qiang Kingdom, and the competition was also a demonstration.
They will be more obedient after being suppressed, but this plan was broken by the sudden appearance of Qiuqiu and his group, so Quanyin hates Qiuqiu and his group very much.
This kind of competition, like the competitions among various sects, was a way to demonstrate strength and settle grievances. For small nations that wanted to grow and surpass powerful nations, winning the competition and gaining the support of the Temple of the Gods was the most important way.
The opening remarks on the stage were delivered by an old man in his fifties, who had reached the peak of Qi Refining. He simply explained the rules of the fight and announced the start of the fight.
There were thirty bamboo sticks in total. They were gently shaken in the stick holder, and soon two bamboo sticks flew out of the stick holder, flew around the platform, and landed in the hands of the old man who was hosting the event.
The old man presiding over the battle didn't even glance at it, but shouted loudly: "The first duel, Datong versus Qingmu."
I saw that three people from each of the two countries that were called walked out and headed towards the three arenas respectively. It can be seen that the fighting power of the middle arena is the strongest, while those on the left and right sides are slightly weaker.
After everyone took their positions, the host shouted, "Start." A barrier rose on the competition stage and the battle began.
The two men in the middle, one wielding a knife and the other a hammer, launched into a brutal attack. The man with the hammer deftly dodged the blows, counterattacking when he had time. This was the most intense battle of the three arenas, and it made Qiuqiu and his group drowsy.
Qinqin whispered, "The two in the middle are both at the peak of Xiantian. As long as they have the skills, they can enter the Dao through martial arts at any time. Why haven't they practiced some sword and knife techniques? There's no rules for their boxing and footwork. They just rely on brute force."
Qiuqiu: "The skills here should be monopolized by the Temple of Servant of Gods. Let's see if the big country behind will be interesting." However, the Qiang State has its own swordsmanship.
As we discuss here, the battle above has ended. As expected, the one who used the hammer lost miserably.
Next up is a competition between two small countries. Qiuqiu doesn’t want to watch it anymore, it’s a waste of time.
Qinqin discussed with Xuanshen in a casual tone, "There's no rule that the strongest player has to be in the middle of the three fighters. If we just swap their positions a little bit and use the order of Tian Ji's horse racing, we can turn defeat into victory. Why hasn't anyone tried it?"
A young man dressed as a man next to her suddenly interrupted, "Excuse me, young lady, how did you turn defeat into victory?"
Qinqin said casually: "The weakest fights the strongest and loses one round. The strongest fights the middle and wins one round. The middle fights the weakest and wins another round. If they win two out of three, they will win."
The more the "young master" listened, the brighter his eyes became. After listening, he thanked the contestants and ran to where they were sitting to teach them the secret of winning.
Those who heard these remarks included not only the "young master" disguised as a man, but also the other onlookers around.
Today is the first day of the competition, and all of them are from small countries with relatively weak strength. After learning about the military strength here, there is really nothing to watch. They are still quite far away from the competition stage, so they decided to leave after watching the competition of the small country to which the young master belongs.