Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 300 Zhao Lin, you go!
Lingdao Temple, banquet hall.

Nearly 600 people from the three prefectures gathered together. The head of the school and the elders sat at the same table, and ten disciples sat at the same table.

Zhao Lin sat with Dong Lingcheng, Li Sancai, Tong Mu, Zhu Cong, and five older senior brothers.

"There are so many disciples in Juyan State!"

After taking his seat, Li Sancai looked around in the hall and muttered in a low voice.

The clothes of the disciples in each state are different, and they can be distinguished at a glance. The number of disciples in Nanhe State and Xiniu State is similar, around 150, but there are nearly 300 in Juyan State.

"Juyan Prefecture is rich in spiritual veins, and there are also a large number of monks. It is said that five or sixty disciples with spiritual roots are selected from the mortal world every year."

Zhao Lin answered casually, interest is indeed the best teacher, he had a headache about history and geography when he was in school, but now he took the initiative to look for books on this subject.

"No wonder!" Li San was speechless.

Dong Lingcheng glanced at Zhao Lin in surprise, and took a sip of the spiritual tea on the table without saying a word.

After a while, Pang Zhangyuan of the Lingdao Academy in Dongyang County got up and raised his glass, "As the host, I will prepare a small banquet today to show the friendship of the landlord. Please use it slowly."

As soon as the words fell, the mortal servants presented one after another spiritual meals to each table.

Golden Bird Soup, Iced Fire Snake Meat, Red-eyed Whitebait, Babao Linggu Duck, Huangjingzhi Soup...

"It smells so good!"

Zhu Cong sniffed, eager to try.

The taste of the spirit meal was delicious, and it made people move their index fingers. However, Cheng Huazong paid attention to etiquette, and Dong Lingcheng didn't move his chopsticks, so it was difficult for anyone to get started first.

Seeing this, Dong Lingcheng picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of ice and fire snake meat, and said with a smile: "The taste of the spiritual meal far exceeds that of ordinary food, try it all."

"It really is delicious!"

"It's much more delicious than the food in the mortal world!"

After tasting it, everyone was full of praise.

Zhao Lin ate a mouthful of Linggu Duck, and felt that it was very delicious. After eating it, spiritual energy brewed and radiated instantly.

In fact, strictly speaking, cooking spiritual rice is also considered a spiritual meal, but it is the simplest one.

If you want to eat delicious food, you usually use spirit beasts and spirit herbs, supplemented by special spices. It is necessary to preserve the essence and spirit energy in the food, but also remove the turbidity and impurities in it, and to make it taste good. You must be a spirit meal master.

There were eight courses in the spiritual meal, and there was a jug of spiritual wine on each table. Everyone ate and drank, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

Zhao Lin inadvertently glanced at the main table, and found that it was very quiet there, and the three masters were all stern and silent, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

"What happened to the three masters?"

Zhao Lin asked Dong Lingcheng in a low voice.

"I don't know, it wasn't this stiff last year."

Dong Lingcheng also lowered his voice.

"Is it bad?"

Zhao Lin heard that there was something in his words, and continued to ask.

"I heard one thing from my predecessor who passed on the practice, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Dong Lingcheng held up his wine glass and put it in front of his mouth, "The three directors once pursued a female cultivator together when they were young, so...you understand."

Zhao Lin was taken aback, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

But thinking about it carefully, it was actually normal. He had noticed just now that only about [-]% of the female disciples were present, which meant that at least [-]% of the male disciples could not find a Taoist companion.

When meeting a female cultivator with outstanding looks and qualifications, it is normal for the three masters to take a fancy to her at the same time.

"What happened in the end, who succeeded?"

"Nobody made it."

Dong Lingcheng took a sip of his wine, and then said: "The female cultivator is now in the late stage of the Zifu Realm, and she is a sect-level elder who is in charge of the Lingzhi branch."

……

After the banquet, the house by the lake.

"The magic show will last for two days. On the first day, you will practice Taoism, and on the second day, you will fight."

Zhou Hongfang didn't let the disciples go back to rest, but stood in the middle of the courtyard with a gloomy face, with two eyebrows raised slantingly.

"Originally, the fight is just for learning, and the outcome doesn't matter, but the old man learned something today. Some people are too unruly!"

The disciples glanced at each other, their hearts tensed.

The head of the academy is always smiling, not easily angry, let alone speak out like this, but he doesn't know what made him so angry.

Hearing the word fighting method, Zhao Lin's heart moved.

The purpose of the magic show is to demonstrate Taoism. In order to increase the viewing experience, each of the three spiritual Taoist schools will choose two disciples with strong spells to compete in martial arts after the show is over.

As time went on, fighting skills gradually became the main event.

There is no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts. How can there be wonderful fighting skills in showing Taoism?

Zhao Lin was very moved when he learned about the fighting method, and he wanted to earn rewards for good deeds by virtue of his martial arts combat power.

However, after asking the elders of Chuan Gong, I found out that the fighting method is mainly a competition of spells, and joining martial arts is suspected of cheating, so the Lingdao Institute chose two disciples who have practiced Taoism for three years to play.

Only Zhou Hongfang continued to say: "I learned at the dinner just now that there is a sword cultivator among the martial arts disciples in Juyan Prefecture Spiritual Dao Academy, and there is a body cultivator in Xiniu Prefecture!"

hiss……

There was a sound of breathing.

The disciples all thought: No wonder the students in charge of the school are so arrogant, those two Spiritual Dao Schools simply don't follow the rules!
On the way of cultivating the Tao, we should pay attention to step-by-step, but there are three types of monks who are different from each other.

Martial arts, body repair, sword repair.

Needless to say, Wuxiu has the highest starting point, and the strength of Xiantian warriors is not inferior to monks in the middle stage of Qi refining, about between the fourth and fifth levels.

Especially when fighting in a limited space, martial artists who are good at close combat have an advantage.

Physical cultivation infuses spiritual energy into flesh and blood to obtain a tyrannical body and great strength, which has the advantage of crushing Dharma cultivation in the early stages of cultivation.

There is a common saying in the world of cultivating immortals that from the first to the fifth level of body tempering, you need to add two to convert it into the combat power of the law.

The third level of Qi Refining here is a rough estimate, the strength of the same third level of Qi Refining may be very different.

Sword cultivators focus on killing and attacking. Although they belong to Dharma cultivation, they are different in Dharma cultivation.

Because sword cultivators hardly practice other spells except for the most basic spells. They have no other distractions, specialize in the way of swordsmanship, and break all spells with one sword.

Sword repair also has the strength to leapfrog challenges.

These three types of monks are not the mainstream, but in the early and middle stages of cultivation, they all have the ability to suppress monks of the same level. Only when Dharma cultivation reaches the late stage of Qi refining can they gradually bridge the gap at the same level.

However, there are gains and losses. The further these three types of monks practice, the more difficult it is to improve their realm, and they can only accumulate good deeds by killing and killing, and the casualty rate remains high.

Spiritual Dao Academy generally does not send these three types of monks for fighting skills, the reason is very simple, fighting skills, if you don't cast spells, how can you count as fighting skills?However, these three types of monks hardly use spells.

Hearing this news, many people looked at Zhao Lin.

"Since these two Spiritual Dao Schools don't talk about martial arts, why should we have any scruples?"

"Yes, we have ready-made martial arts."

"Interesting, martial arts, body cultivation, sword cultivation, which one is stronger..."

The candidates for the fight have already been decided, they are two disciples who have entered the Lingdao Academy for three years, one is Yun Jingda and the other is Yue Shengluan.

The two are at the [-]th and [-]th level of Qi Refining respectively, and their magic skills are among the best among the disciples.

Zhou Hongfang said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then we won't be too polite, Yun Jingda!"

Yun Jingda responded, "The disciple is here!"

"I originally sent you to fight, but there are better candidates in terms of combat power, so I have to change."

Yun Jingda's expression darkened when he heard the words.

"The fight on the second day..."

Zhou Hongfang glanced over the crowd, and finally fell on Zhao Lin's face.

Zhao Lin guessed the intention of the head of the courtyard, and boldly looked back.

"Zhao Lin, you go!"

(End of this chapter)