Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 243

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhao for reaching the quarterfinals."

"Brother Zhao is brave..."

Zhao Lin walked back to his seat and greeted congratulations from Dayue's disciples.

Several heads and elders were also smiling. Zhao Lin won this round, ensuring that Dayue had a seat in the quarterfinals, and his record was not inferior to the previous one.

The faces of the elders from other countries are not very good. A place in the top eight will not make them feel uncomfortable. The key is Zhao Lin's age.

Reaching the top eight at the age of 20 means that there is a huge room for growth, and it means that he can still participate in three martial arts competitions.

Who can make it in the future?

Looking at it now, although what Huo Shan did was outrageous, it was understandable, but unfortunately he failed...

The third match was between Borta and Huang Guanglie.

Boerta practiced the earth attribute, while Huang Guanglie practiced the wood attribute.

Mu overcomes soil. It is reasonable to say that Huang Guanglie is superior in martial arts, but in the face of absolute strength, the effect of attribute restraint is very limited.

Huang Guanglie did not use tricky tactics such as detours and detours, but instead drove and confronted Borta head-on.

Borta has a giant body, but he is not clumsy. Huang Guanglie tried his best and only lasted for a dozen breaths before being defeated.

Next, McQueen, Li Taiqing, He Liancheng, Mu Heli, and Su Mu also defeated their opponents, and the top eight were settled.

Wu Shu, Wei Zi and Dayue each have two seats, Wu Che and Xiu Zhao have one seat.

At the end of the competition, all parties had no intention of staying for a long time and left the school field one after another.

Back in the other courtyard, the elders helped Zhao Lin and He Liancheng analyze their opponents as usual.

Tomorrow, Zhao Lin's first opponent will be Mu Heli of Wushu. If he wins, he will face the winner of He Liancheng and Borta in the second round.

The best result is naturally that the two Dai Viet disciples meet in the semi-finals, but everyone knows that this possibility is very slim.

He Liancheng's strength is only one line higher than Huang Guanglie's, and Huang Guanglie was easily defeated by Boerta today.

When he walked out of the main hall, He Liancheng suddenly stopped Zhao Lin, "I will try my best to deal with Borta tomorrow and force him to show his true skills."

Zhao Lin knew that this was helping him, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother He, but you should be more careful, Borta punches hard."

He Liancheng nodded, "I have my own measure."

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At night, the moon is as cool as water.

Zhao Lin sat in the yard, thinking about tomorrow's competition.

As he continues to advance, the opponents he encounters become stronger and stronger.

Tomorrow's first opponent, Muheli, will be tough, but Zhao Lin is confident that he will win.

But Borta is hard to say.

So far, Borta has not shown his true strength.

On the surface, Borta's special skills are Heavy Mountain Fist and Gathering Technique, but Zhao Lin guessed that he also has the ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

Thinking in another way, if I were Borta, who practiced earth attribute skills and had a huge body, I would definitely practice another armor skill.

Although each genus has armor-type skills, the best effect is undoubtedly the earth genus.

This is not a random guess, but a conclusion based on martial arts deduction.

The same is true for Basang. According to the information, he knows a martial art called Fenglangzhan, but he has never been seen to use it.

Zhao Lin was deeply afraid of these two people.

Although with the help of the spirit beast map, his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, but after all, he has only practiced martial arts for more than three years, and he does not have enough accumulation.

Maybe they can reach the decisive battle and win the championship in one fell swoop, maybe they can stop at the top four.

In his heart, Zhao Lin certainly hoped for the former.

Be famous as early as possible, no one can tell what will happen three years later.

Once you win the championship, you will get almost inexhaustible cultivation resources, and you will be able to enter the Yuan Realm earlier.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin's fingers unconsciously touched a piece of text left by Senior Lu Yuanxiu on the back of the chair.

This court will win the championship...

"Senior bless you, let us be like you, win the championship in the martial arts competition, and then cultivate all the way to the Xiantian realm."

At this time, there was a commotion in front of the gate of the other courtyard. It was heard that several heads were talking to outsiders, and it seemed that there was also the voice of Elder Ruan of the Lotus Sect.

"It's so late, what can happen?"

Zhao Lin felt strange and listened attentively.

Originally, it was far away from the gate, but out of habit, he emitted ultrasonic waves to detect the surroundings every few breaths, so he could detect it.

"Several heads, I'm sorry to bother you. A gold-eating mouse from our sect ran away, and it seems to have run into this other courtyard. Can we go in and look for it?"

In front of the other courtyard, Elder Ruan said apologetically.

"Gold-eating rat? Why did it come here?"

Lu Chaohuan frowned, with a look of suspicion, and the heads of Liyangzong and Zhennanzong also looked unhappy.

Tomorrow is the top eight match, but a strange beast ran out at this time, is it to make trouble?
Elder Ruan smiled wryly and said: "The heads also know that Li Taiqing is the only one among the top eight of our Xiuzhao, and the opponent is McQueen from Witz."

"Even if we deliberately caused trouble, we were going to torment Weitz. Why come here? There is indeed a gold-eating mouse in my sect who came here."

Lu Chaohuan was still skeptical, "The gold-eating rat is walking underground, how did you know you came here?"

Elder Ruan sighed softly, shook his cuffs, and released a white-haired fox with big ears. The fox was not big, but its ears were like two fans.

"This big-eared fox can hear the sound coming from the ground, and has a very keen sense of smell. We chased it by relying on it..."

Gold eater?
Zhao Lin suddenly sat up from the chair, thinking about it.

The gold-eating mouse is a small animal, named for its preference for eating metal ore.

With gold in its name, people who don't know the inside story think it's a metal beast, but it's actually an earth genus.

After absorbing so many beast spirits, Zhao Lin roughly figured out the level of them.

Generally speaking, alien beasts are stronger than ordinary beasts, and alien beasts with attributes are stronger than non-attribute alien beasts.

Every grid of the spirit beast map is very precious, but it is still worth absorbing the spirit of the earth.

The key is to improve one's cultivation, which is a real benefit!
The top eight and top four battles are imminent. Absorbing the spirits of alien beasts and improving their cultivation will undoubtedly increase their chances of winning.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin didn't listen anymore, and jumped onto the roof, his Adam's apple vibrated, and he turned on all his hearing.

Since absorbing the spirit of the silver-winged bat, his hearing has greatly improved, and the movement of the entire courtyard cannot escape his ears.

Ultrasonic waves cannot penetrate the ground, but the tiny sounds from the ground can reach the ground and be received by Zhao Lin's ears.

Contrary to the intuition of ordinary people, the propagation speed of sound in the soil medium is much faster than that in the air, and the propagation speed in stone can even reach ten times the speed of sound.

There were rustling, gnawing, snoring sounds from the ground...

Zhao Lin was familiar with these sounds a long time ago, most of them were made by burrowing animals, but there was one sound that aroused his vigilance.

There is a living creature traveling at an extremely fast speed in a depth of about ten feet underground.

"The golden rat has a fusiform body, hard fur, and sharp claws. It can quickly pierce the soil and walk underground. It should be right!"

Zhao Linxun looked towards the southwest corner of the courtyard.

"Going to run out!"

He immediately jumped off the roof, jumped out of the courtyard wall, and ran after the sound.

After chasing near the courtyard wall, making sure there was no one left or right, he jumped and flew outside the wall.

After leaving the other courtyard, Zhao Lin was worried that his feet would be heard by the gold-eating rats, so he stretched out his body and flew at a low altitude. At the same time, he scanned the surroundings with ultrasonic waves to avoid being bumped into.

In the dark night, one person and one mouse, one on the ground, one on the ground, walked up the mountain.

The gold-eating mouse ran underground for half an hour, perhaps because it was tired, it suddenly stopped moving.

Zhao Lin landed slowly, looked around, and found that the ground was bare, only some large and small stones, next to a forest, and the moon had already climbed to the top of the tree.

Zhao Lin walked lightly behind a big rock and waited patiently.

The underground is cool and humid, and the air is blocked, and the gold-eating rats will come up sooner or later.

After a while, the gold-eating mouse finally moved, and the sound of digging up the soil sounded again.

But this time, instead of going in a certain direction underground, it came up to the ground.

Zhao Lin lifted his spirits, lowered his body, and stared at the ground without blinking.

To his surprise, the Gold Eater was extremely careful, and when it came to a foot above the ground, it suddenly stopped going up, but dug horizontally, digging out a circle shape.

Zhao Lin speculates that the Golden Rat can't see the ground and is worried about the situation above, so it patrols the ground and won't come out if it hears any movement above.

"The strange beast is different, acting so cautiously."

Zhao Lin couldn't help but glanced at Gold Devourer Gao, and began to think about how to collect the essence safely.

The Golden Rat dug three times in the ground, but did not hear any movement on the ground, and then slowly dug up to the ground, less than a foot away from where Zhao Lin was standing.

Zhao Lin breathed evenly, accumulated energy with luck, clenched a fist with his left hand, and raised his palm with his right hand, waiting for the golden mouse to attack as soon as it showed its head.

"Clap."

The Golden Mouse dug into the ground, and there happened to be a bowl-sized stone on top of its head. The Golden Mouse pushed the stone away with all its strength, exposing half of its head, and looked around.

Zhao Lin had retreated behind the boulder at this time. The Golden Rat looked around, saw no danger, and then slowly crawled out of the hole.

A big mouse with golden hair, a pointed head, and a body like a shuttle got out of the ground and breathed out at the moon.

At this moment, Zhao Lin jumped out from behind the stone with a stride, and punched out a Tianshuang fist.

The gold-eating rat shrank back in fright, turned around and burrowed into the hole, but immediately realized that it was too far away from the hole, and immediately waved its two sharp front paws to dig the ground.

The soil was flying, and half of his body was about to sink into the soil.

As the cold air hit, the Golden Rat's body froze, and its movements slowed down a beat.

It was the slow beat that killed it.

Zhao Lin punched out Tianshuang Fist with his left hand, only paused for half a breath, and then swung an air splitting slash with his right palm.

The palm wind is like a knife, and the gold-eating mouse is sent flying.

Zhao Lin is still unable to use the two exercises at the same time, but after long-term practice, there is only a short interval between them.

The gold-eating mouse gnaws on ore, its fur is as hard as iron, and it may not be able to kill it with one or two hits, so it must be paralyzed with Tianshuang Fist first, and then give it a heavy blow with Slash.

Otherwise, once it is allowed to burrow into the ground, there will be no way even if the warriors from the Yuan Realm come.

The Gold-eating Mouse suffered a heavy blow and flipped twice in the air, still alive and well.

Zhao Lin didn't stop, and struck out another palm, picked up a stone, and smashed it hard on the head.

After that, he was still worried, and he raised a rock and continued to smash it.

After a while, a pale yellow spirit rose up.

(End of this chapter)