Dragon Devouring Cultivation

Chapter 100: Being stopped
Shu Heng did not regard Li Zhen as an opponent, but only thought that Li Zhen was arranged by the school to adapt to the atmosphere of the ring competition.

"Li Zhen from Yunxi No. 2 Middle School!" Li Zhen introduced himself.

"You'd better admit defeat. There is no comparison between us!" Shu Heng looked at Li Zhen's childish face and shook his head.

He is already in the second year of high school and has reached the fifth level of Qi training. This ring battle is a crushing victory.

"Please!" At this time, the green light on the ring came on, and Li Zhen shouted in a deep voice.

Then the Qingsong Sword at his waist instantly appeared in his hand, and he took a step forward when the green light came on.

Shu Heng was talking to Li Zhen. Because he didn't take Li Zhen seriously, when he saw the green light, he reacted a beat late.

By the time his flying sword was activated, Li Zhen had already arrived in front of him.

He drove the flying sword to attack Li Zhen and retreated backwards.

Li Zhen casually swung his sword, sweeping away the flying sword, and came close to Shu Heng without any impact on his speed.

Then a force field filled the entire arena, and the fight ended.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Shu Heng's head. He looked at the tip of the sword in front of his brow. Although the tip of the sword was stopped by the force field, the terrible chill emanating from the tip of the sword made his whole body limp.

If it weren’t for the force field of the arena, this sword would have taken his life.

"Thank you for your advice!" Li Zhen bowed slightly.

Shu Heng didn't say anything. He tried his best to maintain a normal walking posture. After stepping down from the ring, he threw himself into the arms of his companion.

Because the battle ended too quickly, many monks did not have time to see it clearly.

"1 seconds, this is the fastest fight to end today!" Fang Congzhi exclaimed.

Not only the audience, but even the contestants who were watching the competition, few people could see the course of the match clearly.

"Shu Heng's mental quality is too poor. He was actually affected by his opponent's rhetoric during the game!"

"Shu Heng was careless!"

"Shu Heng is so embarrassed to lose to a freshman!"

The whispered discussions spread, and as opponents, no one cared about Shu Heng's mood.

Only the Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting on the rostrum noticed something, and they turned their eyes to Pei Lanqin.

"Lanqin, this is a good seedling. I heard that you are the one who brought him up?" A foundation-building cultivator asked tentatively.

In fact, everyone has the information. It is no secret that Pei Lanqin helped Yunxi No. 2 Middle School train the players. Especially when the team led by Pei Lanqin encountered a tide of beasts, being involved in such a big event naturally attracted attention.

"I am very optimistic about him!" Pei Lanqin said with a chuckle and nodded.

She said this to tell these foundation-building cultivators that she had taken a fancy to Li Zhen and they should not try to snatch him away.

"Although he is a good seedling, he is still too young. We still need to observe more to see if he has any potential!" The person who spoke was Mayor Yin's eldest son, Yin Xianglei, who was in the early stage of foundation building.

Pei Lanqin glanced at him indifferently and didn't speak to him.

The other Foundation Establishment True Cultivators did not respond. Some of them kept smiling because of Mayor Yin, while the rest of them simply ignored his idea.

Here we have to mention the chain of contempt among the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although they are all Foundation Establishment cultivators, they are also divided into different levels.

For example, Pei Lanqin, a foundation-building cultivator who graduated from a top university, is naturally more noble in status and position than other foundation-building cultivators, and the connections and resources he can access are also very different.

In addition, there are the foundation-building monks who came from the twenty-four fairyland academies. They also have an academy background and are also at the top of the contempt chain.

Below are the foundation-building cultivators who graduated from technical colleges, whose status is lower than the first two types.

Then there are the foundation-building monks who have no university background; they are at the bottom of the contempt chain.

Finally, there is another type. This type of foundation-building cultivator is quite special. They are promoted by force by taking special drugs, and they will not be able to improve their own cultivation in the future.

Yin Xianglei is such a foundation-building cultivator. If he were not in Tianchang City and if Mayor Yin were not here, Yin Xianglei would not be able to sit in a row with other foundation-building cultivators.

Anger flashed in Yin Xianglei's eyes, but he suppressed it very well. He knew very well that even with Mayor Yin's face, he could not afford to offend the foundation-building cultivators here.

At this time, he placed his resentment on the first-year junior high school student, because it was because of that first-year junior high school student that he lost face.

Li Zhen would never have thought that he would bring himself an enemy in the foundation-building stage after fighting in the ring. The three-person match of their team was over, and there would be no more people today.

Li Zhen asked Wang Rushi, and since Wang Rushi and others wanted to stay and watch the next game, he left first.

After returning to the hotel room, he activated his spatial ability and disappeared into the room.

Then he appeared in his own wooden house in the ancient world of cultivation. He planned to come here more often recently as the situation in the market town was a little unstable.

After leaving the wooden house, Li Zhen first went to two spiritual fields, and then went to the commercial district of Fangshi.

On his way to the commercial district of Fangshi, he passed through a remote alley, where he put on a black hood and black robe, and then put on an ordinary robe on the outside, and put on a hat on his head to cover his face.

People dressed like him can often be seen in the market. They are all monks who want to trade some spiritual objects that they don't want others to know about.

"Shopkeeper, do you have the 'Bronze Body' jade slip?" He walked into a classic book shop and asked the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper sat calmly on the recliner. Anyone who could open a classic book shop must have a strong background.

But when he heard Li Zhen asking about the 'Bronze Body' jade slip, he immediately stood up from the recliner and bowed to greet Li Zhen.

"I'm sorry, sir, but the 'Bronze Body' is not something that a small shop like ours can have!" He explained carefully, fearing that Li Zhen would get angry.

What kind of martial art is "Bronze Body"? It is a body-refining martial art in the foundation-building period.

The body-refining technique itself is a relatively unpopular technique in the world of immortal cultivation. This does not mean that body-refining is weaker than qi-refining, but because body-refining requires more resources, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can practice.

Asking about the 'Bronze Body', a foundation-building and body-refining technique, at least showed that Li Zhen himself or someone close to him had cultivated the 'Black Iron Body' to the peak of the first level, otherwise there would be no need for it.

"Then where can I find it?" Li Zhen asked as he casually threw out a few spirit stones.

"This is only possible in a big city!" The shopkeeper waved his hand to put away the spirit stone and replied.

"Dacheng!" Li Zhen had inquired about Dacheng before, but going to Dacheng was not something he could do.

Every big city in the ancient cultivation world is very far apart. It takes several days to travel from the market town to the nearest big city by flying boat.

Not to mention the spirit stones consumed in riding the flying boat, the dangers along the way alone are insurmountable troubles.

Except for the areas where mortals live, there are terrifying monsters in every deep mountain and swamp along the way.

Even more terrifying than the monsters are the calamity cultivators. A cultivator without strength will lose his life before he can go far.

"I heard that the library in Shifang Valley collects a huge amount of martial arts techniques!" The shopkeeper felt that his previous answer seemed to be worth only a few spirit stones, so he continued.

"Thank you!" Hearing this answer, Li Zhen nodded to the shopkeeper.

He left the book shop, thinking about the shopkeeper's words.

There are about four months left before Shifang Valley starts recruiting disciples. He can join Shifang Valley at that time. As for how to properly arrange the time in the two worlds, he will consider it then.

As for body training, he had not been able to see the classics from the fairyland at least before he went to college, and he could only obtain them from the ancient cultivation world.

Li Zhen was thinking as he walked, and suddenly he sensed something. He did not stop and continued walking at the same speed as before.

However, he had changed his direction of walking to the outside of the market town, as he did not want his identity to be discovered by the people following him.

After leaving the market, he no longer needed to use the medium-grade "Light Body Talisman".

With his strength at the peak of physical training, the middle-grade 'Light Body Talisman' has almost no effect on him. The only thing that can increase his speed is the top-grade 'Light Body Talisman'.

He had not walked far when he felt that he was surrounded.

Li Zhen couldn't help but shook his head, wondering why he was so unlucky. He didn't want to cause any trouble at all.

But he is not worried, because he has confidence in his own strength.

He stopped where he was and watched the monks surrounding him approach.

"Take off your hat and show your face!" a monk said in a deep voice.

"Does the market have such rules?" Li Zhen looked at the cultivator coldly and questioned.

Although the monk had changed into a robe, Li Zhen still recognized him. He was from the law enforcement team of the market town.

(End of this chapter)