Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 315: Teaching Luo Shuihan the "Black Emperor Water Fist"

"I guess so! Anyway, my mental strength is still okay."

Hearing the words of the golden-robed elder Yue Jingchan from the Divine Power Hall, Zhao Shuang nodded under the surprised gazes of the others.

"Not bad, not bad. Your spiritual power talent is enough to rank in the top ten in the history of the Tianmo Ridge Martial Arts Academy."

Upon hearing this, the golden-robed elder Yue Jingchan of the Divine Power Hall showed a satisfied expression.

"No, it should be number one."

A cool yet cheerful voice was heard. Following the sound, everyone saw a woman with an ethereal and fairy-like temperament.

It was none other than Luo Shuihan.

"Senior Sister Luo, there are some things that are better left unsaid. Why do you need to speak them out loud?"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang's eyes lit up, but he also looked helpless.

"Oh! Then Zhang Ji, how much mental power do you have?"

At this time, Vice President Qinghua of the West Court also looked curious.

"I don't know either, why not test it?"

Zhao Shuang really didn't understand that mental power and divine consciousness were the same thing. His divine consciousness was enough to kill a semi-saint and to fight against a saint, he had to be at least at the sixtieth level.

Moreover, this is only a small part of the recovery. If it is fully recovered, any movement within billions of miles will not be able to escape his perception.

Of course, he couldn't display all his mental strength here, as the risk was too great, although he could wipe out the entire Wu City Academy.

"Okay, that's no problem. Let's test it out! After the test, I'll tell you why you need to cultivate your mental strength."

Yue Jingchan, the golden-robed elder of the Divine Power Hall, also nodded with a smile on his face.

"Ok!"

Soon, a divine stone was moved out of the Divine Power Hall, placed on an iron frame, and stood in front of the door of the Divine Power Hall.

"Zhang Ji, you go first. Then we'll start by comparing them based on age."

Yue Jingchan, the golden-robed elder of the Divine Power Hall, spoke.

"no problem."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang didn't care at all. He walked forward under the curious and surprised gazes of others, walked to the stone tablet for testing mental power, and put his hand on it.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, circles of light appeared on the surface of the God-Testing Stone.

One layer of light pattern, two layers of light pattern, three layers of light pattern... Finally, the light pattern stopped when it reached the thirty-sixth layer.

This scene shocked and stunned everyone present. Of course, there were only two exceptions, Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling. Both women "knew" Zhao Shuang's identity.

It is naturally clear that this thirty-sixth level of mental power is nothing to Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang pretended to be tired and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, then returned to the sides of Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling.

"Okay, okay, Luo Shuihan is right. Zhang Ji, you are now the number one person in the history of the Wushi Academy. I will personally apply for twenty drops of Semi-Saint True Liquid for you."

The first person to react was naturally Vice President Qinghua. At this moment, his face was full of smiles and he made promises with a big laugh, which made Prince Huo Xing and others jealous and their eyes red.

But they didn't dare to say much. After all, in terms of status and strength, they were too far behind Zhao Shuang and could not win at all.

We can only hope that the black market or the Moon Worshiping Cult will act quickly and eliminate Zhao Shuang, this future trouble.

But Wu City Academy naturally would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Zhang Ji, are you willing to enter the inner courtyard directly for training? With your talent and the training at the Wushi Academy, you will be able to break through to the Earth Level in a year or two at most. Moreover, your current strength has already surpassed many masters in the early and middle stages of the Earth Level. It's not uncommon for Xuanji Realm warriors to enter the inner courtyard for training in history."

Qinghua, the vice president of the West Court, invited him with great joy.

This made Prince Huo Xing even more jealous and crazy.

"No, I plan to take part in the intermediate ruins exploration exam held by the inner palace at the beginning of next year. By then, I will be able to break through to the earth-level realm and then enter the inner courtyard, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone." Zhao Shuang shook his head and refused.

The intermediate ruins exploration exam is held once every ten years at the Wu City Academy. Only the top ten students from the four academies can participate. The opportunity is more precious and the benefits gained are greater.

Therefore, almost all the top talents in the four academies are deliberately suppressing their own cultivation, just waiting for the intermediate ruins exploration test.

Among them, Mutuozi, the oldest one, was one of them.

After Zhao Shuang, it was Mu Tuozi, whose spiritual power was also not weaker than the twenty-fourth level.

"Ju Hailan, spiritual power level eighteen."

"Hua Lian, spiritual power level sixteen."

"Yuchi Tiancong, spiritual power level twelfth."

"Xue Ling, spiritual power level twelfth."

"Zi Qian, mental strength level 21."

"Duanmu Xingling is at the 20th level."

"Huang Yanchen, spiritual power level 27."

"Huo Xing, spiritual power level seventeen."

"Yao Qingtong, mental strength level 15."

"Luo Shuihan, twenty-sixth level."

"Zhang Yuxi, level 21."

"Zhang Ruochen, level 25."

"Lin Ningshan, level 21."

Prince Huo Xing, who originally thought he was a genius in psychic power, was hit so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Because he was the third from the bottom, and the last among all the freshmen.

As for Zi Qian, she should have lost to him, but Zhao Shuang gave Zi Qian a lot of pills, so she was promoted to the twenty-first level.

Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling had made the most progress, both reaching level 27, which should actually be level 30. Both sisters had reservations.

Just like that, after the test was completed, except for Prince Huo Xing and Yuchi Tiancong who was also from Sifang Commandery, everyone else was quite happy.

At this time, Yue Jingchan, the golden-robed elder of the Divine Power Hall, began to explain the various benefits of spiritual power, and the others who listened were very excited.

After the explanation, everyone entered the Palace of Divine Power.

Because there is only one hour, no one wants to waste every second.

On the walls of the first floor of the Divine Power Hall, there are more than a dozen gold foil pictures hung in various directions.

Among them, Xueling, Yuchi Tiancong, Hua Lian, and Ju Hailan entered the Palace of Divine Power, and each of them chose a gold foil picture, sat cross-legged under the scroll, and began to practice.

They are all old students, so they are familiar with each other.

As for Zhao Shuang, Zhao Shuang, the Ninth County Lord Zhang Yuxi, Miss Lin Ningshan of the Lin family, Zi Qian, and others began to choose with great interest.

However, Zhao Shuang was not very interested because the one in front of him was just a rubbing scroll.

Each semi-saint's intention represents the martial arts and spiritual will of a semi-saint.

By visualizing the intentions of the Semi-Saint, students can temper their own mental strength through the spiritual will of the Semi-Saint, thus making their mental strength stronger and stronger.

What he had at the moment was just a rubbing scroll, which was of no help to Zhao Shuang but of only interest to him.

But even so, it takes five thousand spirit crystals to maintain the semi-saint spiritual will of the rubbing scroll when the Divine Power Hall is open for one hour.

Five thousand spirit crystals equal five million silver coins.

Because of the huge consumption, the Temple of Divine Power will only be opened once a month.

However, Zhao Shuang and his companions who were above the 20th level did not practice on the first floor of the Divine Power Hall, but went to the second floor.

The twelve semi-saint intentions of the first level can only allow students to reach the twentieth level of spiritual power. However, the six semi-saint intentions of the second level can allow students to reach the thirtieth level of spiritual power.

Of course, on the third floor of the final Divine Power Temple, there is a scroll of a rubbing of the saint's holy intention, but only Luo Shuihan can go to the third floor of the Divine Power Temple.

"Which semi-saintly intention do you want to choose?"

Looking at Zhao Shuang who had not made any movement for a long time, Qinghua, the deputy dean of the West Court, asked.

"Deputy Dean, they are no longer of any help to me."

Zhao Shuang said bluntly.

After saying that, he looked at Luo Shuihan.

The latter gestured, nodded slightly, and spoke.

"Junior Brother Zhang Ji, come with me!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Luo. You are indeed a good person."

Zhao Shuang chuckled and praised.

Luo Shuihan was not moved at all by Zhao Shuang's praise, and just walked towards the third floor of the Divine Power Palace.

The graceful figure is flawless, without a single blemish, her long black hair sways, and the faint fragrance seems to linger in the air forever, intoxicating people.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Shuang said something to the Lord of the Nine Commanderies Zhang Yuxi, Miss Lin Ningshan of the Lin family, Zi Qian, Huang Yanchen, and Duanmu Xingling, and then, under the envious gazes of others, he followed Luo Shuihan to the third floor of the Divine Power Palace.

"Why is Senior Sister Luo the only one who can enter the third floor?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuxi, the Lord of the Ninth County, frowned slightly and asked a question.

"Because the original painting of the Half-Saint's Life Map was brought out from the family by Senior Sister Luo."

Huang Yanchen explained on the side.

At the same time, Zhao Shuang had followed Luo Shuihan to the third floor of the Divine Power Palace.

As soon as he entered the third floor, Zhao Shuang saw the semi-saint's intention in the center of the wall.

Then, under Luo Shuihan's slightly surprised gaze, he walked up to the Semi-Saint's intention without changing his expression, and observed with his eyes slightly narrowed.

The scroll shows streams of water, small streams connecting to small rivers, small rivers connecting to big rivers, big rivers connecting to rivers, and rivers flowing into the sea.

There are thousands of streams in the scroll, hundreds of small rivers, dozens of large rivers, and nine major rivers.

Eventually, the nine rivers converge into the sea.

"This is the semi-saint intention left by our ancestor Luo Xu when he was at the semi-saint realm. It is said that the diagram not only contains the spiritual will of the ancestor, but also contains a powerful martial art. Unfortunately, over the past two hundred years, the Luo family has produced many geniuses, but no one has been able to comprehend this martial art from it."

Luo Shuihan next to him said with a tone of regret.

"Luoshui Fist!"

Zhao Shuang uttered four words.

"You actually know the boxing techniques of our ancestors."

Luo Shuihan was really surprised.

"I heard from Master."

Zhao Shuang nodded slightly and asked to find a master for himself.

"I see. Your master must also be a saint!"

Luo Shuihan had no doubts, nodded slightly and continued.

"This semi-saintly image depicts 1,894 streams, 325 small rivers, 64 large rivers, nine large rivers, and an ocean. The streams, small rivers, large rivers, rivers, and ocean correspond to the five levels of spiritual power. Try it and see how far you can go."

"no problem."

Zhao Shuang chuckled and then sat cross-legged. Luo Shuihan naturally followed suit and sat cross-legged next to Zhao Shuang.

Then, the two of them released their mental power together and entered the intention of the semi-saint in front.

The world in the semi-saint's mind is a swamp with water flowing through it.

At this moment, Luo Shuihan looked like a white fairy butterfly, with bare feet, revealing two snow-white and crystal-clear calves. She walked on the water, as graceful as a butterfly, and came to the center of a stream, like a fairy on the water.

Only then did she turn to look at Zhao Shuang, who remained motionless. Her voice was soft and melodious, like the sounds of nature, like the sound of a zither. She said, "There are thousands of paths to cultivation, but eventually, the small paths will merge into the great path, and the great path will lead to the same direction."

"Three thousand great ways, different paths, the same destination."

Zhao Shuang responded and then set off. In fact, Zhao Shuang looked down upon this so-called Luoshui boxing technique and thought it was not comparable to his "Black Emperor Water King Fist".

After that, Luo Shuihan kept talking and Zhao Shuang kept listening. Zhao Shuang did not respond to Luo Shuihan's questions.

In this way, the two of them came to a big river.

The water in the river became more turbulent, and the wind on the water surface became stronger, as if it was going to blow them away.

After walking halfway across the river, we came to the cold Luoshui Road.

"This is our limit, please continue!"

"it is good."

Zhao Shuang smiled slightly and continued walking forward.

In this way, until an hour passed, Zhao Shuang still did not stop.

"Zhang Ji, it's time!"

As the voice sounded in his ears, Zhao Shuang opened his eyes.

I have to say that this "Luoshui Fist" is indeed somewhat mysterious. Although it is far inferior to the "Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist", it also has some merits.

"Zhang Ji, what did you see?"

Luo Shuihan asked nervously.

"A person is practicing boxing, which should be the Luoshui boxing practiced by your ancestor Luo Xu, but..."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang spoke slowly, but then stopped.

"Just what?"

Luo Shuihan's tone became calm instead, without a trace of emotion.

"However, my master once commented that the Luoshui Fist is only so-so, far inferior to the boxing he taught me. I was a little skeptical at first, but after seeing the Luoshui Fist in the Half-Saint's Saint Intention, I believe it. My master really didn't lie to me. This Luoshui Fist is indeed inferior to the boxing he taught me."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and said with disappointment on his face.

Luo Shuihan's pretty face showed a rare hint of anger as she questioned.

"Really? Then let me experience the boxing techniques taught by your master!"

"No problem, Senior Sister Luo, this boxing technique is called the 'Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist', so you better watch carefully."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang stood up and laughed.

"Don't cry if you lose."

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Second floor of the Divine Power Hall
"It's already more than half an hour, why haven't they come down yet? Could something have happened?"

Qinghua, the vice president of the West Court, frowned.

And because Zhao Shuang and Luo Shuihan had not shown up yet, Zhang Ruoji, Zi Qian, the Lord of the Nine Commanderies Zhang Yuxi, Miss Lin Ningshan of the Lin family, Huang Yanchen, Duanmu Xingling and others did not leave either.

"I don't think so. If something happens, the Divine Power Palace will naturally respond."

Yue Jingchan, the golden-robed elder of the Divine Power Hall, shook his head.

(End of this chapter)