"You don't know about this." Cao Junfeng said in a low voice, "Lin Tianwu didn't have any spiritual roots, but a hundred years ago, he obtained an elixir by chance. It turned out to be a Gold Forming Elixir that could awaken a mortal's six senses. With just one elixir, he immediately turned from a mortal to someone with dual spiritual roots of earth and fire."
"Gold Forming Elixir!" Ye Kong had heard of it from Patriarch Acheron, but he didn't expect it to still exist. He was also very tempted by it. He had always wanted his mother, Lu Qin, and Little Red to be able to cultivate.
Since Lin Tianwu could obtain it, it meant that there was such a heaven-defying item in this world. Why couldn't he find it? Ye Kong regained his confidence.
While Ye Kong was thinking about the Gold Forming Elixir, Jiang Wuyi noticed another problem. "A hundred years? He has already been in the sect for a hundred years? No wonder I haven't seen him before … What's his cultivation level? Why is he only at the Foundation Establishment Realm after a hundred years of cultivation? Did he encounter a bottleneck? "
Cao Junfeng shook his head. "Who knows? Normally, dual spiritual roots shouldn't encounter bottlenecks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he just can't make it."
"He still wants to enter the array when he has a bottleneck? The rules state that if one's cultivation level doesn't improve within three years, he will be disqualified. That old man must have been cultivating for more than three years, right? "Ye Kong interrupted.
Cao Junfeng smiled bitterly. "Ten years ago, Lin Tianwu was at Foundation Establishment Realm Level Eight, and ten years later, he was at Foundation Establishment Realm Level Nine. Who knows when he advanced … My grandfather also questioned him, but he said that he advanced within three years."
"How is that possible? He's lying! He advanced one level in ten years, but he still insisted on entering the array. What kind of righteous and pedantic person is he? Pedantic is the truth, but righteous is not! He's a selfish and shameless hypocrite! "Ye Kong scolded angrily. He had seen a truly righteous person, Zhang Wude, who had taught him the Cangnan language. If it were Zhang Wude, he would never lie and take the other disciple's spot, knowing that it was difficult for him to break through. That was a true gentleman. Compared to Zhang Wude, Lin Tianwu was nothing.
In fact, Cao Guang also despised Lin Tianwu's behavior, but there was nothing he could do. After all, you said that your cultivation didn't increase for three years, but the other person had been in seclusion for ten years. How would you know when he would level up?
More importantly, Cao Guang's father had a good relationship with Lin Tianwu before he passed away. As a junior, Cao Guang could only sympathize with Lin Tianwu's desire to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage. If he didn't enter the Core Formation stage soon, his lifespan would soon be up.
Everyone looked at the old man in disdain. Then, Cao Junfeng warned him again, "You'd better not provoke Lin Tianwu. The old man's cultivation is far higher than yours. Moreover, his magic artifacts and magic arts are very powerful. I heard that during his ten years of seclusion, he even created some powerful talismans."
Cao Junfeng had been hanging out with Ye for a long time, so he couldn't help but curse.
"I have nothing better to do. If he doesn't provoke me, I won't care about him." Ye Kong snorted and walked back to the square.
The arenas in the plaza had already changed, becoming fewer. Because the number of contestants who had advanced to the knockout stage had decreased, there were only five arenas left. The arenas had also become larger, presumably taking into account that the battles would be more intense.
But the higher-ups were wrong. The battles to advance to the knockout stage were not intense, in fact, it was not intense at all. On the first day of the competition, a large number of people had taken the initiative to admit defeat.
But thinking about it, it was reasonable. Everyone's main purpose was to enter the grand array. Now that they had achieved their goal, what was the point of fighting? If they suffered a serious injury during the fight, resulting in them not being able to enter the grand array to cultivate, then the gains would not make up for the losses.
Therefore, as soon as they stepped onto the stage and saw that the opponent's cultivation was higher than theirs, they immediately cupped their hands and said, "Senior Apprentice Brother is formidable. This little brother is inferior to me. I hope that Senior Apprentice Brother can advance to the next level."
The other side was also very polite, and returned the courtesy, "Thank you, Junior Apprentice Brother, for letting me win. This little brother thanks you."
Ye Kong, who had encountered someone who took the initiative to admit defeat in the first round, also said, "The green mountains are always there, and the clear water flows forever. This brother will remember Junior Apprentice Brother's friendship. When we have time, let's go to the Si Shui City's tavern and have a drink or two. We won't go back until we are drunk."
Cao Muqing, who was at the side, shook her head. How was this the speech of a cultivator? This was clearly the king of the mountain.
Cao Muqing was very depressed in her heart. She wanted to make things difficult for this black boy, but she did not expect that this black boy would win so easily. So far, out of the five matches, he won three of them without even fighting. Could it be that his popularity was really that good?
"Black Boy Li! Tomorrow is the battle against a Daoist Master in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Let's see how you can win! If you lose, then you will have to look at your little medicine balls for the rest of your life! "After Ye Kong won, Cao Muqing coldly snorted.
Ye Kong, who was about to step down from the stage, turned around and asked, "What if I win?"
"If you win … …" Cao Muqing wanted to blurt out that he could do whatever he wanted, but she suddenly thought of the last time and immediately understood that this kid was digging a pit for her to crawl into.
This kid was too bad, she almost fell for it again. Cao Muqing changed her words at the last moment, "If I win, then I will face a more powerful expert. This ancestor will not bother with a small cultivator like you."
Ye Kong was indeed bold. He took a step closer and boldly looked at the pair of tall and beautiful protruding breasts in front of Cao Muqing. He chuckled and said, "I thought ancestor wanted to gamble with my disciple again."
"Scram!" Cao Muqing's voice was not loud, but her face could not help but turn red.
Coming down from the stage, a certain someone was still thinking in his heart, if one day he could hold that pair of soft white meatballs in his hands and knead them … …
"Ancestor Cao Muqing is bigger than big sister Wu Yi, right?" Someone suddenly asked.
"Yes." A certain black man immediately knew that his words were wrong and hurriedly said with a smile, "Zixuan, what are you asking? What big and small?"
The cucumber beauty was also a bold girl. Ever since she stayed with this black boy for a long time, she did not think before she spoke. She had long thrown her master's warning beyond the highest heavens.
"Humph, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Later, I will tell big sister Wu Yi." The cucumber beauty wrinkled her delicate nose and threatened.
Why don't you tell big sister Wu Yi about me rubbing your butt? Ye Kong put his mouth close to her ear and said, "Actually, you are not small."
Huang Zixuan was very happy when she heard this, but she was also very shy. Especially when Ye Kong's lips were rubbing against her pearl-like little earlobe, and that man's hot breath was hitting her neck … The cucumber girl only felt flustered and confused, as if she was pretending to be a little deer.
"I'm ignoring you!" Huang Zixuan stepped on a certain rogue's foot and ran away with a red face.
This scene made a certain old man who was not far away sigh. The moral degeneration of the world, the moral degeneration of the world! The old man was Lin Tianwu, who had quarreled with Ye Kong early in the morning. Today, he had inquired about Ye Kong and found out that he was in the limelight recently. The higher-ups of the sect were already paying attention to him. Otherwise, this old man Lin Tianwu would have definitely taught him a lesson.
'When I have the chance, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!' Lin Tianwu thought in his heart.
Huang Zixuan said that she was ignoring a certain black man, but in fact, she was just saying it. She took a few steps forward and stood at the intersection to wait.
The battle was in full swing, and there were few people on the small path. There were all kinds of wide trees that could not be found on Earth, and all kinds of low-level spiritual birds were leisurely chatting and talking about love. At the end of the distant path, there were pavilions and flower pavilions that were shrouded in spiritual mist. This scene was intoxicating and made people feel as if they were walking on clouds. Even the layman and the rogue were somewhat intoxicated.
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