Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 179

Xiang Bao murmured: "Yuanjing warriors don't want to go to the martial arts competition, no one can force them, after all, their strength is there."

"However, this problem is not limited to us in Da Viet, and it is the same elsewhere. Therefore, after discussions among all parties, the rules were simply changed, and only young warriors under the age of 30 were allowed to fight."

Zhao Lin was stunned, "If the Yuan Realm warriors don't go, will the young ones be willing?"

Xiang Bao said: "Of course! Primordial warriors have no desires, but young warriors are full of vigor, and under the age of 30, their cultivation should not exceed the blood realm at most."

"Firstly, the lethality of blood-level warriors is far less terrifying than Yuan-level warriors, and it is not easy to cause casualties in a fight. Second, blood-level warriors want to break through to Yuanjing, so they can be lured."

"If you can get a good ranking in the martial arts competition, the rewards are quite generous. Let's say that Da Yue not only gives money and fiefdoms, but also throws out the titles of princes and uncles without money."

"Of course, what martial arts practitioners care about most is cultivation, so there are also rare herbs and elixir. Warriors may not care about fame and wealth, but things that increase cultivation will not be unattractive, right?"

Zhao Lin thought that this was indeed a wise choice. It is useless to raise more troops in the martial arts world. It is better to spend money on elite warriors.

"Is there a good pill to help break through from the blood realm to the Yuan realm?"

Xiang Bao said with a smile: "The higher you go in cultivation, the more stringent your requirements for pills are. Not only do you need top-quality pills, it's not as simple as one or two pills, and even a big sect like our Xingyun Sect can't afford it." .”

"However, it will be different in the martial arts competition. It is a reward for a country. If you have the ability to win the top spot, the imperial court can smash you to the Yuan Realm even with pills."

After hearing this, Zhao Lin was really moved.

Although he has a picture of a spirit beast, pills are also indispensable. He has really experienced the taste of Runze Dan, Wuliu Dan and Xijing Tang, and whether to use it or not is two different things.

Rich people also want to become richer, and no warrior thinks that he is practicing too fast.

Xiang Bao raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "How are you, are you tempted?"

Zhao Lin looked frank, "It doesn't matter what the pill reward is, Zhao is loyal and willing to serve the country!"

Xiang Bao laughed and stopped for a while, "You're right, winning a match at a martial arts tournament is similar to winning a big battle before."

"Not only the imperial court and sect benefit, but it is also a good thing for ordinary people."

Zhao Lin suddenly thought of a question, "Hearing what you said, the martial arts competition doesn't seem to be something difficult to talk about, why keep it a secret?"

Xiang Bao scratched his hair, hesitantly said: "It is said that in the early years, the martial arts competition was open to the public, and ordinary people could even watch it."

"However, after a long time, the problem came. No matter how many times you have won in the past, as long as there is one fiasco, you will be scolded for losing power and humiliating the country, and being useless and incompetent."

"Warriors can bear this kind of anger? They simply announced to the outside world that the martial arts competition will be cancelled, and it will be held in secret as it is now. I also heard about it, but it must be close to ten."

Zhao Lin smiled, "You know a lot."

Xiang Bao couldn't hide his complacency, "We Xingyunzong has several families, and my Xiang family barely counts as one. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"My ancestors of the Xiang family also had a good time. Great-great-grandfather entered the top eight in the martial arts competition!"

"I admire it, no wonder Brother Xiang is so fond of Biwu Dynasty."

Zhao Lin praised, and said: "The inner courtyard of our Xingyun Sect was created for the purpose of competing with the Chaohui, right?"

Xiang Bao raised his thumb and said, "You're right! This is the reason why the inner court requires its disciples to be under 25 years old, and why it emphasizes actual combat."

"The Martial Arts Tournament is held every three years, no matter how old you are, you won't be able to keep up!"

Zhao Lin thought to himself, no wonder even the master didn't know about the martial arts competition. Although the master was at the blood level, he had never been in the inner court, so he naturally had no way of knowing.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "How is our Da Yue's record?"

Xiang Bao's face changed when he heard the words, and his brows were tightened, "It's not good! How else can I say it's a poor match!"

Zhao Lin couldn't believe it, "Why? Isn't Da Yue the upper kingdom of the Central Plains?"

"The words are good!"

Xiang Bao sighed, "Dayue has a lot of talents, and there are many martial arts practitioners. The first to study the techniques of the Bleeding Realm, the Primordial Realm, and the Xiantian Realm are all people from Dayue!"

"So in the first ten times of the Martial Arts Competition, we all won the first prize, and it was by crushing momentum."

"It's a pity and hateful thing that this group of foreign bastards sent people to pretend to be people from the Central Plains to steal the masters from our Da Viet sect. They pretended for decades and learned our martial arts skills by stealing and cheating."

"There are even more shameless things. After the incident was exposed, they insisted that these exercises were developed by themselves. Do you think it's infuriating?"

Zhao Lin frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No!"

Xiang Bao asked, "What's wrong?"

"Even so, they secretly learned our martial arts, so logically speaking, we are still ahead, at most, the gap has narrowed."

"From your tone, we are not only being overtaken, but also overtaken?"

Xiang Bao suddenly fell silent, and after a while he said: "Don't look at the wildness of those foreign races, in fact, Wushu in the north and Wuche in the northwest are also large countries with an area of ​​thousands of miles, and there are many capable people and strange people among them."

"These people are good at fighting and have their own strengths. They have created many powerful exercises. They are obviously not high-level, but they are extremely strong in actual combat!"

"I heard that in the recent martial arts competition, if our people are at the same level as the opponent, there is basically no chance of winning."

"Also, I heard from my grandfather that our Central Plains Martial Arts has been cherishing itself for nearly 200 years, and we don't think about making progress. I don't know if this is the case."

Zhao Lin felt in his heart that there were similar customs and habits with Huaxia in his previous life, and the cultural beliefs were also inherited in the same strain, which made him instinctively like it.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly mighty Dai Yue is also surrounded by tigers and wolves, with undercurrents surging.

"Why do you think there are more and more Wushu people in Yongning City these years? They still occupy important positions in post offices, car dealers, and chambers of commerce?"

"It is because of the poor record in the martial arts competition. In exchange, these industries are opened to others."

Xiang Bao became more and more angry, his face burst into anger, he punched hard on the target in the practice room, and said angrily: "In the long run, I'm afraid this Yongning City will belong to others!"

Zhao Lin waited for him to calm down, and said sternly, "Brother Xiang, thank you for letting me know about this matter, and clearing up the doubts in my heart."

Xiang Bao waved his hand and said indifferently: "I tell you this, firstly, because I admire your personality, secondly, because I believe that you will definitely be able to enter the inner court."

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence in my heart: "Three times, father and elder brother said that you are not a thing in the pool, and suggested that I make friends with you..."

(End of this chapter)