blood vessel strengthening system

Chapter 140 Martial Arts Practitioner

The National Youth Wushu Competition has begun.

Prior to this, various provinces and municipalities across the country had held local martial arts competitions, and the top three in those competitions were invited to participate in this national martial arts competition.

Therefore, those who come to compete can be said to be the best among the best.

On the day of the competition, Fan Ming searched the field with his spiritual consciousness and found a lot of cultivators. However, as far as the contestants were concerned, the most powerful ones were a few innate realm warriors. Of course, that was for the twelve

In the youth group under the age of 10. In the youth group, there are quite a few people who are in the martial arts master level. Those people can also be regarded as martial arts geniuses. If they enter the Tao through martial arts, their future prospects are limitless.

There is no youth group among Fan Ming's students, so the youth group is not something Fan Ming should be concerned about.

"Lan Qian, it's your turn, behave well!" Fan Ming patted the little girl Lan Qian on the head and asked her to go to the ring.

"Well! Principal, watch me beat her!" Lan Qian waved her little fist.

In the ring, there was already a little fat girl waiting there to warm up.

Look at the tonnage, it's heavier than Fan Mingdu. If the opponent were a mortal, the little chubby girl would probably be able to win based on her size, but her opponent was at the pill formation stage, Lan Qian, the best student in Fan Ming's school. This little chubby girl

There's no chance.

She is just a warrior in the acquired realm. In terms of realm, she is two levels behind Lan Qian. No matter how you look at it, the situation is one-sided.

"Come on!" Lan Qian ran onto the ring, while Fan Ming was waving his hand behind.

At this time, a young-looking man came next to Fan Ming.

He patted Fan Ming's shoulder lightly.

Fan Ming was shocked.

You must know that he is in the combined stage, and his consciousness is strong enough. He didn't even notice when someone came behind him.

Turning around and seeing the young man, Fan Ming discovered that the other man's cultivation was in the middle stage of integration.

It was really a surprise to see a cultivator in the middle stage of integration in such a mortal competition, and Fan Ming was also very surprised why the other party made him unable to sense anything? He was so close to him, and he didn't even know it at all.

"Who are you?" Fan Ming looked at the man warily.

The young man smiled and introduced himself: "Haha, this fellow Taoist is very polite, I am Zeng Xianwu."

"Uh, what are you looking for for me? I don't seem to know you!" The other party's smile could not dispel Fan Ming's vigilance.

"Haha, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." The middle-stage integration monk named Zeng Xianwu smiled, "Fellow Taoist, I want to ask, is that one on the stage your disciple?"

Since there is no malice, Fan Ming doesn't have to worry. Moreover, in the middle of the integration, Fan Ming will not be frightened. If the other party really has some evil intentions, Fan Ming will not be the one who suffers.

Fan Ming then said: "That's right."

"Really? What's this answer? Is she your registered disciple?" Zeng Xianwu was confused by Fan Ming.

"She is from our school, and I am the principal. Generally, I am responsible for their cultivation." Fan Ming said as he took out a golden business card and handed it to Zeng Xianwu.

"Xingmen Martial Arts School?" Zeng Xianwu read out according to the business card.

Fan Ming said: "Yes, this is a school for cultivating cultivators. The word martial arts is just a cover-up. You also know that the country needs harmony now, and we cultivators cannot appear openly and openly in the eyes of mortals."

"Oh? Fellow Taoist, what a great idea! You actually opened such a school!" Zeng Xianwu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Haha, thank you." Fan Ming felt a little embarrassed after being told this.

"I feel like your school sounds so familiar!" Zeng Xianwu said.

"I have advertised on TV before, but it was only on local TV stations, and it probably had no effect. Not many people came to sign up." Fan Ming said without hesitation.

"I don't remember hearing this name on TV. Where is it?" Zeng Xianwu thought about it carefully.

"Forget it if I can't remember. My school has just opened a few months ago, and you wouldn't have heard of it, fellow Taoist Zeng." Fan Ming said nonchalantly.

"That little girl's qualifications are really good!" Zeng Xianwu glanced at Lan Qian on the ring.

Fan Ming nodded: "It's not bad."

Lan Qian, who was on the ring, just happened to kick the little chubby girl in the stomach.

Kicked the little fat girl out of the ring.

Lan Qian can control this strength well. The opponent is a warrior in the acquired realm. If the strength is not controlled properly, Lan Qian will become a murderer.

Precisely because the little fat girl was an acquired martial artist, she flew out of the high arena and landed on the ground without any injuries, but she lost the game.

Lan Qian ran back happily.

"Principal, did I perform well?" Lan Qian showed her dimples and asked Fan Ming for credit.

"Very good, keep it up! But you are too cruel to bully others like this?" Fan Ming joked.

Lan Qian wrinkled her little nose and said: "She is at least twice as heavy as me, and she said that I bullied her!"

"Okay, okay! Are you awesome? Xiaojun, it's your turn." Fan Ming touched Lan Qian's head and said to Huang Xiaojun.

"Principal, watch me perform well!" Huang Xiaojun was full of fighting spirit.

"Uh, Fellow Daoist Zeng, where did you talk about just now?" Fan Ming turned around and asked.

"I said you have good qualifications as a student!" Zeng Xianwu said.

Fan Ming said: "That is the best spiritual root!"

Zeng Xianwu suddenly slapped his head and said, "I remembered it!"

"What did you remember?" Fan Ming asked.

Zeng Xianwu said: "Your Star Gate School, I wonder why it sounds so familiar to me. I should have an impression of everything I have seen."

"Have you really heard of the name of my school? Has it been recently?" Fan Ming felt that this person was quite easy to chat with, and his cultivation levels were similar, so it would be a good idea to chat with him to pass the time.

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever posted a promotional post on a cultivator's website?" Zeng Xianwu asked.

Fan Ming said: "It seems so, but there was no response after I posted it, and it was quickly posted by Shen Dahai."

"Is he an 'immortal'?" Zeng Xianwu asked.

"That's right." Fan Ming nodded.

"Haha, I even replied to your post. The cultivator school's new and creative approach is probably much more interesting than those cultivating sects, so I replied with a 'thumbs up'!"

"Thank you so much for your support!" Fan Ming was very happy when he heard that he still had this fate.

"Well, how about I introduce a student to you?" Zeng Xianwu said.

"Student?" Fan Ming heard that it was really strange that he could meet cultivators here to help people register.

"Yes, that is a junior in my family, and his qualifications are absolutely unparalleled! I promise not to disappoint fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!" Zeng Xianwu patted his chest and said.

Fan Ming asked strangely: "Your descendant? Why don't you teach me, fellow Taoist?"

Zeng Xianwu said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't know that when I talk about this, I shed tears of bitterness! Thinking about how much I suffered when I entered Taoism through martial arts, it's really hard to describe! Think about the beginning, for

Entering the acquired realm, dozens of kilograms of sandbags are wrapped around your feet every day, and sometimes you stand still for several days... To be honest, if you don't have the qualifications to cultivate, no one is willing to practice martial arts. After all, there are

There are not many people with this kind of perseverance to enter the Tao through martial arts, and they have to take the risk of accomplishing nothing in the end and spend most of their lives. I was born innate at the age of twenty, but it took me two hundred to become a martial arts master. During this period, I suffered

I have suffered so much that I want to cry when I think about it now!"

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Zeng would have such an unknown experience." Fan Ming was quite touched. The physical bodies of people who enter Taoism through martial arts are extremely powerful. It is hard to say that in a one-on-one fight. Some people's physical strength is comparable to that of monsters, but with martial arts,

There will definitely be a lot of hardships involved in joining the Tao.

"Let's not talk about those sad past events. Let's talk about me as a junior! I will never let you down. Innate spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots. My spiritual roots are innate waste spiritual roots, otherwise I would not practice it.

I have learned martial arts. And I don’t know if my descendants have inherited my trash genes. There are almost no decent ones, so they all can only practice martial arts with me. It seems that over the past thousands of years, the descendants of the descendants have finally emerged.

How could I let a person with supernatural roots practice martial arts? So I’m looking for suitable masters everywhere! Your school is pretty good. Remember the last time you posted an advertisement, it was only a few months ago? It’s only been a few months.

, all of your students are in the elixir-forming stage, so I want him to enter your school, fellow Taoist, do you think this can be done?" Zeng Xianwu said. Finally, he looked at Fan Ming expectantly.

Now Fan Ming can probably guess that Zeng Xianwu came to chat with him for a purpose. He probably has investigated his background. There are not so many things that are destined in this world. But the innate spiritual root still makes Fan Ming quite satisfied.

In terms of movement, some of the supernatural spiritual roots can be comparable to the top-grade spiritual roots, and some can even surpass the qualifications of the top-grade spiritual roots. Recruiting such students is completely a sign of their own school.

"Zeng Daoyou, how old is your junior?" Fan Ming couldn't help but ask.

Zeng Xianwu replied: "Not very old, only three years old. I just had my baby cut off."

"That's great! Fellow Daoist Zeng, give your child to me, and you can rest assured! I will definitely make you a monk who will stand at the top of the world of cultivation in the future!"

"Thank you so much!" Zeng Xianwu held Fan Ming's hand, "Thank you very much! By the way, I don't know what I call my fellow Taoist?"

Fan Ming said: "Fan Ming."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fan! Please accept this transmission talisman, and I will send my junior to you another day!" Zeng Xianwu said, taking out a transmission talisman.

"Well, okay." Fan Ming put the transmission talisman into his pocket.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, I have several websites here, all of which are for cultivators. I am also a VIP member of one of them, and I can pin it to the top to change my posts. Do you want me to help advertise your school?" Zeng Xianwu asked again.

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"Pin the top and change the color? That's really great! Then I'll trouble you, Daoist Zeng!" Fan Ming knows what pinning and changing the color mean, which means that the post has changed color, is different, very eye-catching, and

Pin it to the top to keep the post on the homepage so that others can see it when they browse the website.

"The URLs of these websites are..." Zeng Xianwu mentioned in a series six websites where cultivators communicate.

Fan Ming didn't know about this. He still got the URL of a cultivator forum called 'Immortal' from his senior brother, went in and posted an advertisement. It didn't take long for him to post it, but even clicking on it didn't work, so he didn't go there again.

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"Thank you very much!" Fan Ming said sincerely. (To be continued.