With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly collected his energy, reintroduced the bloodline spiritual power he had just broken through into his bloodline, threw away the discarded spirit stone in his hand, and felt the strong beating of his heart. Lu Ping seemed to hear the blood rushing in the blood vessel La" the voice flowed.
A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, like two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping smiled and looked at everything in the room. Sure enough, he had broken through to the seventh level of blood refinement, and his eyes had the ability to see things at night. Of course, this ability seemed to be very weak, and what Lu Ping saw was just enough. Just look at everything in this hut.
He fetched a bucket of water to wash away the layer of dark red impurities squeezed out from the blood vessels and body after the breakthrough. Lu Ping lay on the wooden bed and finally had a good night's sleep tonight.
It has been sixteen years since he came to this world, but Lu Ping has not experienced any discomfort. Especially after knowing the magic of this world, Lu Ping has aroused a strong sense of curiosity.
When he was six years old, Lu Ping managed to stimulate the blood of the true spirit with his extremely ordinary aptitude. He was amazed by the immortal head stationed on the island at that time, and was accepted as a disciple by the other courtyard of the true spirit.
Over the past ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything in this world. Although his aptitude is mediocre, he has worked hard to cultivate, and today he finally succeeded in breaking through to the seventh level of blood refining.
As for his own bloodline, those immortal elders didn't know the reason, and it was even more impossible for him to know.
In the early morning of the second day, after the three bells rang, the Real Spirit Hospital was filled with people. The fifty people from the seventh team of the second level quickly came out of the courtyard and rushed to the seventh platform of Chaoyang Peak. The unbridled wild horse is extremely fast. If a martial arts master sees it, he may be stunned.
The speed of these people may not be as good as that of the top light kung fu masters, but there are probably thousands of people all over the mountains and plains, all of them are so light kung fu, I don't know what those martial arts masters will think. If these people were born, the martial arts world would definitely be in chaos!
Lu Ping was not in a hurry, and he seemed to be able to do a job with ease among the crowd. When they arrived at the seventh platform, they saw two figures on the platform from a distance, presumably they were the senior brother and the second senior brother. Both of them have reached the ninth level of blood refinement, and they only need to complete the final hemolysis and foundation building to become inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect.
Seeing that everyone was about to reach the platform, there were three more figures jumping onto the stage, surpassing everyone. They were the third, fourth and fifth senior brothers who had reached the eighth level of blood refinement.
Seeing that everyone had already reached the platform, senior brother Yao Yong shouted: "Line up!" Everyone rushed to where they used to be, and in an instant the square lined up neatly. Lu Ping is ranked second from the left in the second row, which means that Lu Ping is the twelfth disciple of the square team.
Yao Yong shouted again: "Hemolytic Bone Fist, start!"
Everyone raised their fists and shouted in unison: "Ha!"
There are seventy-two moves in the Hemolysis and Bone Dissolving Fist. The first thirty-six moves smelt the body and stimulate the power of the true spirit of the blood, and the last thirty-six moves protect the body and kill the enemy. It is a life-saving skill.
Lu Ping's bones became hot after a single punch, and it really was the effect of the seventh layer. After the previous blood-dissolving punches, he already had slight sweat on his forehead, and he was panting endlessly. Now it's just a warm-up.
Lu Ping looked at elder brother Yao Yong, Yao Yong shouted again: "Congratulations, Immortal Elder!"
Outside Xianyang Peak, a red light flashed, and three figures had arrived on the stone platform in front of the platform.
All the disciples under the stage saluted in unison, saying: "I have met Liu Xianchang!"
A middle-aged monk standing among the three, with a majestic appearance, waved his hand lightly, and said: "Excuse me, everyone has worked hard in cultivation, but the examination of the second-level disciples of the True Spirit Academy is about to start, if you don't want to become a foreigner Disciple, you still need to work hard!"
After Liu Xianchang finished speaking, the expressions of the people in the square team were different. Basically, the expressions of the people in the first three rows were quite calm, while the expressions in the last two rows began to whisper. Some were anxious, some were disappointed, some were desperate, with different expressions. And feet.
Liu Xianchang glanced expressionlessly at the last two rows, and everyone immediately fell silent. Liu Xianchang let out a faint "hum", looked at the front three rows, and when he saw Lu Ping, his face was overjoyed, and he said: "Okay, Lu Ping, you have already broken through to the seventh floor?"
What Liu Xianchang said immediately caused commotion among the quiet crowd, and even the brothers in the first row turned their heads to look at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping was also calm, without the slightest tension or excitement, bowed politely, and said: "It all depends on the guidance of the immortal head, and the disciple broke through last night by chance."
"Okay, good! After three months, after the second-level disciple assessment is completed, you can participate in the second-level disciple promotion competition."
The examination of the disciples of the True Spirit Academy is to eliminate the disciples who do not meet the progress, while the big competition is for outstanding disciples of all levels, and the winners among them will be rewarded and their cultivation base will be greatly improved. Both are to encourage the disciples of other courtyards to practice hard.
The status of the True Spirit Academy is determined by strength, and the competition is fierce. The training resources of each team must be obtained by the winning rate and elimination rate of each team each year, and the leader of the team can also be rewarded by the sect. Therefore, when Liu Xianchang saw Lu Pingxiu's breakthrough, he was quite happy.
Second-level disciples have reached the seventh floor, and already have the strength of the top ten of the square team, so the strength of the seventh square team to participate in the competition will undoubtedly increase by one point.
"My True Spirit Academy gained its status through strength. Lu Pingxiu made a breakthrough and became the tenth disciple of my seventh team to reach the seventh floor. According to the rules, Lu Ping became the tenth disciple."
Lu Ping has experienced this kind of thing a few times, and now he just walked silently to the far right of the first row. Lu Ping could clearly feel the eyes of everyone behind him, some were angry, some were envious, some were jealous...
The original tenth disciple Li Cheng gave Lu Ping a vicious look, and walked to the far left of the second row, while the original eleventh disciple Zhang Zicheng gave a wry smile, took two steps to the right, and took Lu Ping's original position.
Lu Ping ignored all these expressions, just stood in his new position and remained silent.
Liu Xianchang glanced at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "According to the usual practice, if a disciple's cultivation base has risen, he can challenge his senior brothers at the same level to occupy a higher position and get better training resources."
The four blood-refining seventh-level disciples on the left looked at Lu Ping in unison. Lu Ping saluted Liu Xianzhang and said, "This disciple has just made a breakthrough in cultivation and needs to be strengthened. I am no match for you seniors. This disciple gives up the right to challenge."
Everyone secretly said: "Sure enough!"
Every time Lu Ping improved his cultivation, he never challenged his brothers at the same level. If there was not a square team qualifying match every year, Lu Ping would probably be the last disciple among the same level disciples.
Just because Lu Ping doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean he won't come to him for trouble, but after a few failed attempts by the new recruits, everyone knows that Lu Ping is not as troublesome as imagined, and there are fewer people who challenge him.
Lu Pingneng ranked twelfth on the sixth floor of blood refining, most of which were passively pushed up by others after the challenge failed.
"So, Lu Ping is the tenth brother of our seventh team!" Liu Xianchang made the final decision.
"I've met Tenth Senior Brother!"
"Meet the tenth junior brother!"
After Lu Ping returned the gift, Liu Xianchang said solemnly: "Okay! After the chores are over, all the disciples will start to sit quietly and perform meritorious deeds!"