Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 244 Earth Spirit
Zhao Lin was gasping for breath, feeling a little exhausted. He had never been so tired in fighting against others in the ring these two days.

Gathering his mind, he stepped forward and inhaled the spirit of the gold-eating rat that had just gathered into his body.

Afterwards, he lifted a big rock to hold down the body of the Gold Eater, raised his breath again, circled twice in the air, and flew towards the nearby woods.

He flew to the depths of the dense forest, landed in the middle of the branches of a big tree, and sat down cross-legged.

As soon as I sat down, the spirit began to attack.

The gold-eating mouse's spirit is a mass of khaki-yellow aura, rampaging through its body, as if it has come to life again.

This breath sometimes enters and exits the internal organs, and sometimes travels through the meridians.

When the strength in the body meets this earthy smell, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, without Zhao Lin's driving, it will automatically retract into the Qihai acupoint.

"what's the situation?"

Zhao Lin was taken aback. This kind of situation had never happened before, but he figured it out soon.

The five elements generate and restrain each other, soil restrains water, and the energy that I have practiced by myself belongs to water, which is being restrained by the true energy of earth.

Feng Binglei's three true qi were not affected.

After figuring this out, Zhao Lin was relieved.

The earthy yellow breath rushed for a while, and slowly returned to the vicinity of the six internal organs of the chest and abdomen, and immersed in it.

Zhao Lin felt that Qi and blood began to swell and become more and more abundant, and his cultivation base also increased...

After about half a stick of incense, the earthy yellow breath is exhausted, and the cultivation base stops at the threshold of the second blood level, and there will be no breakthrough.

"pity!"

Zhao Lin sighed with regret. Although the gold-eating rat is a monster with attributes, it is not at the same level as the ice silkworm and thunder catfish. Its energy is limited, and it is not enough to break through the realm.

But overall quite satisfied.

Although there has been no qualitative change in cultivation, the quantitative change has been large enough, and the vitality has increased by nearly [-]%!

Looking back inside, one can see a ray of khaki true energy staying deep in the sea of ​​energy, and in the seventh grid of the spirit beast picture, there is also a gold-eating mouse with golden hair and a sharp mouth .

"Not without small supplements!"

After absorbing the spirit, Zhao Lin didn't stay any longer, walked out from the other side of the forest, and rushed to the other courtyard where Xingyunzong was located.

Not long after Zhao Lin left, several figures came near the woods, and the big-eared fox jumped in front of the big rock holding down the golden mouse, and suddenly let out a "squeak".

"Elder, Big Ear found something abnormal!"

A disciple of the Lotus Sect holding a lantern shouted.

Elder Ruan frowned, pointed at the big stone and ordered, "Push it away and have a look."

Immediately, a disciple walked over and pushed the boulder away forcefully.

The disciple with the lantern stepped forward to take a photo, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"This is... our gold-eating mouse?"

"It should be, how did you make it look like this?"

"Who did it?"

Several people chattered, followed by a moment of silence.

Elder Ruan murmured: "There is no aura left by Yuan Realm warriors nearby, it should be done by warriors below Blood Realm."

The disciple carrying the lantern took out a piece of jerky from his pocket and fed it to the big-eared fox. After it finished eating, he asked, "Big-eared, where is the man?"

The big-eared fox seemed to understand, raised its head and sniffed vigorously, and suddenly jumped twice on the spot.

"where?"

The disciple carrying the lantern looked up at the sky and said inexplicably.

The big-eared fox jumped onto the rock anxiously, and jumped twice more.

The disciple carrying the lantern was a little impatient, "What do you mean, people flew?"

Seeing this, a middle-aged man waved his hand, "Don't make things difficult for him, it seems that the man didn't leave any smell behind."

Then he looked at Elder Ruan, "Elder, what should we do? It must be someone from another courtyard!"

Elder Ruan frowned first, then shook his head and said, "No matter who did it, I'm afraid we won't be able to find it. You guys look around, if there are no traces left, let's call it a day."

……

When Zhao Lin climbed over the wall and returned to the other courtyard, it was already dark.

After listening for a while, there was no special movement, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, washed up briefly, and went to bed with peace of mind.

He didn't come into contact with the Golden Rat the whole time, and the Lotus Sect couldn't find him.

It's just that after absorbing the spirit, I was hungry, and I had nowhere to look for food at this time, so I had to wait until dawn, and the natives sent me a meal before I had a full meal.

As the sun rose, Xingyunzong and his party came to the mountain school again under the leadership of the three masters.

Today is the third day of the martial arts tournament, and it is also the most important day.

As long as Zhao Lin and He Liancheng can win a match, it will be the best record in recent years.

If someone can make it to the decisive battle, no matter what the final result is, it will far exceed Dai Viet's expectations before the meeting.

Everyone knew that the possibility of He Liancheng defeating Borta was extremely slim, and the greatest hope lay in Zhao Lin.

But no one mentioned this, in case he was under too much pressure and performed abnormally.

At the second pole of the sun, all the people from the five countries arrived, and Elder Ruan walked to the middle of the school field, looking a little tired.

"Everyone, the time has come, the competition begins!"

Basang from Wuche and Sumu from Weizi stepped onto the central stage respectively.

Zhao Lin sat on the sidelines, his eyes fixed on Su Mu, hoping that he could persist for a while, and it would be better for Basang to show more skills.

The better you know your opponent, the better your chances of winning in battle.

"one two Three!"

Elder Ruan waited for the two to get ready before issuing the password.

Su Mu is a traditional martial artist from the Western Regions. He is good at flame swords, burning wood boxing, and red leg exercises. His moves are mainly grabbing, throwing and kicking.

The move is fast and the action is fierce.

However, he met the faster and more fierce Basang, and he fell into a disadvantage in less than ten rounds, and turned to defense in an all-round way.

Basang was as strong as ever, his punches were simple and direct, and he continued to expand his advantage. In less than twenty rounds, he broke through Su Mu's defense with one punch and directly hit him to the edge of the ring.

Su Mu knew that the defeat was a foregone conclusion, so he simply conceded the defeat.

Nevertheless, this is already the best performance against Basang so far.

Zhao Lin also got a glimpse of more doorways.

Although Basang's Thunder Blade Fist is very powerful, each punch does not carry the same amount of thunder energy.

Sometimes the fist is entwined with thunder light, and the thunder is full of true energy, but sometimes there is no thunder light, just like Shi Xiao Quan.

"It's strange, the thunder is so strong, why use it for a while and don't use it for a while?"

"That's right! Thunder genital energy is difficult to cultivate, so it must be used sparingly."

"So that's how it is! I should have thought of it a long time ago. My cold ice true energy and wind attribute true energy are not like this."

This discovery made Zhao Lin very excited. Basang's Thunder Blade Fist is not inexhaustible, but also has a limit on the number of times!
Of course, this is not considered a weakness, but all powerful exercises have this problem.

Besides, for most people, they don't have the ability to last three rounds in front of Basang.

At this moment, Elder Ruan spoke out to remind the second competition to begin.

Zhao Lin stopped thinking, stood up from his seat, and strode towards the ring.

The meal needs to be eaten one bite at a time, so let's get rid of Muheli's tough bone first.

(End of this chapter)