The sun was scorching hot, and in the square, which was a little hot even if you stepped on it with bare feet, hundreds of people were busy writing down the martial arts and fighting skills they had just acquired.
These people who were initially screened had dozens of palm-sized red bricks one meter high stacked at their feet.
They only had a pen, a copy of the original, and a stack of paper in their hands.
Their copying methods could be described as strange and provoking. happy.
There were several blazing bonfires next to everyone.
A group of losers volunteered to find large piles of firewood and kept adding to them, which made many soldiers feel at ease.
This assessment was no easier than before.
Nearly 30% of the people were eliminated from the beginning.
They were all illiterate and couldn't even hold a pen.
How could they copy these thousands of words of martial arts and fighting skills?
They had no choice but to quit unwillingly. .
During this process, people continued to be eliminated because they were exhausted and fell on the red bricks, or because their minds were dizzy due to the blazing fire, they fainted and fell.
In the process of being punished for copying, the only bright spot was Xiao Yan.
Perhaps because he had the experience of being punished for copying in his previous life, Xiao Yan learned his lesson and used his unique skills to make several strokes with one hand, and his efficiency increased several times. .
Another surprise was that the man who had previously taken the initiative to seek cooperation with Xiao Yan had all of his men withdraw from the effort because they were illiterate and could not write.
The man was probably half as good as a bucket of water.
His posture when holding the pen was wrong, and his handwriting was extremely ugly and crooked.
His whole body was covered in sweat due to the fire, and when mixed with the dirty clothes, the sweat changed its color, leaving traces on his body, and a faint odor emanated from it.
But even so, the man still gritted his teeth and persisted, imitating every word, his mouth drawing blood from his bite, in order to stimulate the nerves that were going to be numb.
Gongsun Chijiu made a wicked cameo as a teacher.
After watching them copy with interest for a while, he also felt bored.
He ordered the soldiers to get some firewood soaked in water and add it to create thick smoke that was pungent and tearful, and then he immersed himself in his own world.
To put it in layman's terms, it means that I got distracted again.
Gongsun Chijiu was very worried about those dozen naughty children and their future development, because before and after they were born, he was still in a seal and could not do anything.
And if the blood monarch body in front wants to have children, even if he wants to find a woman to marry him, he will refine all kinds of miraculous elixirs unique to the blood path, and he will not hesitate to consume massive resources and pay a huge price.
When the children are still in the embryonic stage, we cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow, lay a good foundation, consolidate their roots, and strengthen their origins.
Even if they can't be born directly at the finish line, it will put them in a position ahead of the vast majority of people.
In most cases, the Blood Lord Body is self-produced and sold, without any need to rely on foreign materials.
Relying on the magic of the blood path, the blood monarch body can completely nurture a brand new life on its own, just like some special groups of monsters or energy bodies.
In short, although the blood king body cannot be androgynous and spontaneous like a snail, the result is the same.
Moreover, the biggest advantage of doing this is that you can choose the training direction and development potential of your children in advance.
As soon as he is born, he will have a pass that can directly lead to a strong person in a certain realm, if he does not die midway.
It is even possible to transplant other special physiques or special bloodlines into their children, allowing them to directly become the best among people and a generation of geniuses.
Even in the original work, after Xiao Yan pushed down Queen Medusa, he also refined the seventh-grade elixir "Heavenly Soul Melting Blood Pill", which has the ability to improve the physique and enhance the user's cultivation talent.
The child in Queen Tussaud's womb laid a good foundation.
From Chapter 908 of the original work, Refining the Heavenly Soul Fusion Blood Pill How could Gongsun Chijiu be willing to fall behind others and watch his blood sink into the secular world, struggling on the road of cultivation.
Although Feng Luo, who had been promoted to the seventh-level alchemist, took action, he refined a large number of high-level elixirs and gave them to nine pregnant women to build a foundation for the children in their bellies.
The effect of "Soul Melting Blood Pill".
But Gongsun Chijiu was still not satisfied.
Just like in the original work, Xiao Yan looked down on the so-called middle and lower-class secret methods of the snake people, and directly chose the unprecedented high-grade secret method.
From the original work, Chapter 752, Third Level Secret Technique Gongsun Chijiu also looked down upon Feng Luo's attack, even though he did it out of good intentions and tried his best to attack.
He also used the best secret techniques that had been passed down for a long time in the Junyuan Empire, and used heavenly materials and earthly treasures that had long been lost to the outside world.
Even though the best period for laying a good foundation has been missed, it doesn’t matter.
You can continue to lay a good foundation after birth, but you just have to pay a little more.
But what makes Gongsun Chijiu embarrassed is that he has temporarily lost this ability.
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His previous upgrading in a regular manner was originally after he left the Dou Qi Continent and climbed to a new height in cultivation.
Try your best to collect the best conditions, practice again, practice again, and aim at the ultimate goal of practice.
But now, only the soul is freed from the seal, and everything else is still sealed.
Gongsun Chijiu simply took the opportunity to re-cultivate.
Although he reshaped Yifang Xuehai, his cultivation was stuck at the tenth level of Dou Qi, and some methods could not be used.
Hey, forget it, let’s do this for now.
I'll take them to the Blood King Realm later to build a perfect foundation, but let's make do with it for now.
Anyway, in this continent, their foundation is already considered top-notch, enough to spread in all directions.
Gongsun Chijiu's thoughts went back and forth, and by the time he came to his senses, more than two hours had passed.
There are only about thirty people left in the hard-working book copying party, and the weakest one, the only one with a cultivation level of fighting spirit level five, the man who once teamed up with Xiao Yan, also forcibly supported him down.
It was almost noon, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and even the so-called crowds of melon-eating spectators were already much smaller.
"Bang" The sound of another person landing sounded, but he did not fall to the ground.
Even though his feet were shaking and his face was pale, he still stood firmly on the ground, obviously he came down on his own initiative.
Oh, it's Xiao Yan.
Could it be that he has copied it a hundred times?
He has traveled through time.
No matter what he does, he is extraordinary and ahead of everyone.
Gongsun Chijiu showed a playful expression on his face.
"Sir, I have finished copying it, please take a look."
Xiao Yan walked over step by step, shaking his body, stretched out the dense pile of paper written in his hand, and whispered feebly.
Naturally, some soldiers took it and presented it to Gongsun Chijiu.
Gongsun Chijiu flipped through it twice casually and ordered jokingly: "Well, let everyone come over."
Even though his thoughts were close to chaos, Xiao Yan still felt happy after hearing these words.
In his opinion, this undoubtedly means that he has passed the test and is about to announce the final result.
The result must be that he becomes the disciple of the powerful Dou Ling, or even the disciple of the powerful man in front of him who is stronger than Dou Ling.
After more than thirty people came to Gongsun Chijiu, they also realized something.
Some were confused; some sighed; some had red eyes; and there were also some who glared at Xiao Yan.
If they didn't have some sense, they knew that this was not them.
Wherever he could be arrogant, he would have pounced on him and started to fight with him.
"Xiao Yan was the first to finish copying.
According to the rules, he should be the disciple.
In other words, you are all eliminated."
Gongsun Chijiu looked at the others with regret.
Although this result had been guessed for a long time, when it was really confirmed, many people still sat down on the ground and felt despair.
"I'm not convinced.
I don't think a simple method like copying it a hundred times can test something.
I implore you to use other methods to test it again."
The man stood up, even though he was facing Gongsun Chijiu.
With an expressionless look, he gritted his teeth and still spoke out with a cruel heart.
The others turned pale and looked at the man in disbelief, not believing that anyone dared to offend the majesty of a powerful spiritual warrior.
Some people became excited, with hope renewed in their eyes, looking at Gongsun Chijiu with expectation, hoping to hear the desired results from his mouth; others were overjoyed and wanted to stand up together, but while watching When Gongsun Chijiu looked expressionless, he quickly gave up his thoughts.
Ah, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the man with red eyes.
He felt betrayed and wanted to bite him to death.
He never expected that in the end it would be the person who had fought alongside him who would make a fuss and try to deny his efforts.
You know nothing.
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Do you think copying is easy?
My wrists are sore from copying.
Well, since you think it’s easy, then you have the guts to get first place.
Although Xiao Yan didn't know what could be tested by copying the book, he knew that the other party must have an intention for doing this, and this intention must not be known to outsiders.
Gongsun Chijiu touched his chin, rolled his eyes, and agreed.
"That's it, let's take another test."
Xiao Yan: ""I have something I don't know whether to say or not.
Damn it, you just changed your mind like this, why don't you do it so casually?
At this moment, Xiao Yan felt furious and stared at the man with murderous eyes, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Oh, long live" The cheers suddenly rang out, and the desperate people were full of vitality again.
They felt their blood was flowing, their passion was endless, and the world was beautiful.
Gongsun Chijiu easily took out a piece of paper from Xiao Yan, twisted it into a ball, and threw it to Xiao Yan.
With a "pop" sound, it hit the stunned Xiao Yan on the head and rolled to the ground.
"In the next one stick of incense, whoever can grab this piece of paper can become my disciple."
"Xiao Yan, I can let you run thirty-nine meters first."
Gongsun Chijiu said seemingly caringly.
The eyes of more than thirty people were all focused on that piece of paper.
Their eyes were red, their fists were clenched, and their noses were breathing heavily, like a bull in heat.
As soon as Xiao Yan picks up the ball of paper, everyone will pounce on it madly, even if they bite it with their teeth, they will bite off the future.
Xiao Yan recovered from the blow and stared at Gongsun Chijiu, trembling all over and panting like an ox.
Suddenly, Xiao Yan pointed his finger at Gongsun Chijiu and shouted: "Do you dare to let me run an extra three hundred meters?"
Everyone was shocked "Uh, okay."
The look on Gongsun Chijiu's face became very strange.
I saw Xiao Yan quickly picking up the ball of paper, turning around and running out quickly, his hands still moving.
Could it be that he wanted to tear up the ball of paper so that if there was no winner, he would have to choose him.
Gongsun Chijiu saw Xiao Yan's movements and guessed.
But it turns out that Gongsun Chijiu still underestimated Xiao Yan and the potential that people can burst out in critical moments.
Because, after Xiao Yan ran three hundred meters and other people started chasing him, he turned around resolutely, exuding an aura of wanting to fight against the world alone.
Gongsun Chijiu almost thought that he had gone too far and Xiao Yan was going to have a big explosion.
Then, Gongsun Chijiu saw Xiao Yan take out the torn piece of paper, stuff it into his mouth without saying a word, twist his throat, and swallow it with all his strength.
Damn it, there was such an operation.
Gongsun Chijiu jumped up from his seat in shock on the spot, stunned, and his mouth was so wide that he could stuff a light bulb into it.
"Take it out, take it out" I don't know who shouted such a sentence.
Everyone who was originally petrified reacted and rushed forward with bared teeth, chasing Xiao Yan across the square.
In the end, no one got the ball of paper.
Seeing hope from disappointment, but immediately fell into despair, everyone was angry.
However, you used all your strength and worked together to beat Xiao Yan.
The beating was so brutal that Gongsun Chijiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out the photography equipment he got from the battleship and took a photo of the scene as a souvenir.
When Xiao Yan stood in front of Gongsun Chijiu, his nose was bruised and his eyes were swollen.
His nose was crooked, his eyes seemed to be wearing a pair of sunglasses, his clothes were torn to pieces, he stood there shirtless, and someone bit him on his chest, the marks were very obvious.
Next to him, there was a delicate and easily pushed-over Loli Xun'er, who blew him heartbrokenly and stared at the others angrily, which seemed even more disobedient.
Others have paid such a heavy price and lost their virginity.
Gongsun Chijiu can no longer stand in his way.
Gongsun Chijiu thought for a moment and then said tentatively: "I don't like the ring on your hand.
As long as you smash it, I will accept you as a disciple of the mantle and I can take you away now."
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Xiao Yan refused without thinking, "No, this is my mother's relic."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gongsun Chijiu, "Okay, okay, I know you are a mature woman."
He had long thought it was strange that Xiao Yan was wary of his father.
It was not until he had been useless for three years and his father still refused to abandon him that he accepted his father.
But for his long-dead mother, the original work did not describe the deep love between mother and child.
It was just a relic, and it was extremely precious.
Looking at Xiao Yan's hunting targets, they are either lolita or mature women.
Young girls and sisters like Han Xue are completely ignored, so it is impossible to deduce his orientation.
"Nonsense, nonsense, how could I be that kind of person?"
Xiao Yan's face turned red instantly, half from shame and half from pain.
Xun'er smiled and was massaging his waist muscles at 360 degrees.
"Well, since you don't want to come with me, I'll pass on a few things to you
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