Mage with knife

"Okay, the remaining 400 of you will continue to compete for the spot of another 100 people."

Good guys! Four hundred people are competing for the quota of one hundred people, and there will be at least two more games.

There are no rubbish gods here. In a battle of the same level, the outcome is decided by a thin line.

The man in black led Dick and the hundred people into another hall.

"Whether you are lucky or not, one hundred of you are already the new students of our county martial arts dojo..."

At least, Dick felt that he was very lucky. It was a fluke to defeat Anthony. In terms of overall strength, Dick was really not as good as Anthony.

"A few of you are newcomers from lower planes. Because you don't have holy bloodstones, your bloodline foundation is insufficient. It doesn't matter. Our county martial arts dojo has a family bloodline pool, which will stimulate your bloodline aura and make up for it.

The lack of cultivation with the Holy Blood Vein Stone back then..."

Dick smiled. The seven-star bloodline family's home base, which has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, indeed has its foundation.

Of course Dick was not willing to suffer a loss in bloodline momentum. Of course he was happy to have a bloodline pool to make up for the lack of momentum.

The man in black named seven people, and of course Dick was on the list.

A red-robed deacon took Dick and the other seven people away.

"Dick, are you willing to donate your homemade holy spirit liquid to the county martial arts dojo?" Suddenly, the red-robed deacon turned back to look at Dick.

Huh? How did he know how to make his own holy-level spiritual liquid? Did he hear the conversation between himself and Anthony? Maybe, the red-robed deacon has a high level of cultivation. The formula of Dick's holy-level spiritual liquid is Yao from the Seven-Star Bloodline Family in the lower world.

The seniors of the light system researched it themselves, so it is understandable even if you don’t know about the Seven Star Island in the God Realm.

"Of course, I have some more here. You can take them." Dick took out two more bottles of homemade holy spirit liquid and handed them to the red-robed deacon. It seemed that the red-robed guy's breath couldn't be felt at all, at least it was in the middle.

The cultivation level above that of a god is still relatively powerful, that of a mid-level god.

The county magistrate is also a middle-level god, but as a middle-level god who has been refined into a divine form, Dick can still feel a little bit of the county magistrate's aura. This is a huge gap.

"Dick, I know about Phil Grass. It's a good fusion potion. What is Nether Grass?" asked the red-robed deacon.

"Netherworld grass is a spiritual grass of the undead type. I still have some here, and I'll give you one." Dick took out another ninth-level Netherworld grass, which he had collected in the lower realm. Later, Dick advanced.

Demigod cultivation level... However, the water system still needs holy-level resources, so Dick has not stopped collecting ninth-level netherworld grass since he was in the lower realm.

After arriving in the God Realm, the cultivation resources of saints and demigods became more abundant and the quality became higher, so Dick no longer used the homemade holy liquid.

Simply, a ninth-level Phil Grass was also given to the red-robed deacon.

"Very good, our Seven Star Bloodline family will find a way to get these elixirs." The red-robed deacon did not study the materials immediately, but was still very satisfied with Dick's attitude.

After all, the Seven-Star Bloodline Family is a second-rate force in the Ba Snake Sea Area, so there is no chance of trading Nether Grass. Anyway, Dick’s self-made holy-level spiritual liquid is made of bloodstone as the main material. For the saints of the Seven-Star Bloodline to practice,

The benefits are certain.

It can enhance blood circulation and physical fitness to a certain extent, why not?

"Dick, I have a lot of seeds of god-level elixirs collected from different lower realms. Perhaps they can be successfully cultivated in your Gaosheng Town."

"Thank you, senior!" Dick was overjoyed. The last time he traded with the county magistrate's family, the cultivation of the seeds of more than a dozen god-level elixirs failed. Also, if it was so easy to successfully cultivate them in other places, the Seven Star Bloodline Family would have popularized their cultivation long ago.

, it’s Dick’s turn again, the falling snow experiment?

However, the seeds of the dozens of god-level elixirs that the red-robed deacon gave him were collected from different lower realms, which are different in nature. Perhaps, there is still a chance to successfully cultivate them in Gaosheng Town.

"You're welcome. Your homemade holy spirit liquid may bring huge benefits to at least the Seven Star Bloodline family. A few magical medicine seeds are nothing." The red-robed deacon waved his hand, "Dick, you are very good.

, being able to defeat Anthony shows that your actual combat ability is indeed very strong."

"Senior, Anthony is really strong. If he hadn't taken the initiative to attack... I would have been lucky."

"Luck is also an important factor in success."

The other six people who were traveling with him looked at Dick and the red-robed deacon chatting with envy. They were all newcomers from the lower world. Can they be appreciated by the red-robed seniors at the Juncheng Martial Arts Center? Is there anything more awesome than this?

Blood pool, one for each person.

Following the rules introduced by the red-robed deacon, Dick jumped into the blood pool.

Hot, manic, painful, exciting... all kinds of negative factors were mixed together, making Dick miserable. This kind of pain was even more painful than the torture of Dick's mental power by the jade pendant space.

It hurts, it hurts more violently.

The pain caused a certain barrier in Dick's Dantian to be broken, the water magic element advanced to the tenth level, and the demigod cultivated. The pain continued. The purpose of the blood pool was not to break the demigod bottleneck, but to enhance the blood momentum and

Insufficient in blood quality.

At the same time, the violent energy in the blood pool was violently absorbed by Dick's Dantian (the jade pendant space had no reaction during this period). This is good. The accumulation of demigod cultivation in the water system is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This

How many years of cultivation and accumulation do I have to save?

What surprised Dick the most was that the artistic conception of the water element's fighting spirit also skyrocketed in Rocket Class. Soon, Dick's water element's artistic conception of fighting spirit also advanced to the tenth level. His accumulation of cultivation gradually exceeded the level of the magical element's artistic conception, and it was still whizzing.

A sudden surge.

Okay, if the water attribute fighting spirit can be directly advanced to the god level, it will be more direct than the magic element advancement. The elemental law has broken through the divine way, and in the future, magic will be turned into fighting spirit, which will be very troublesome.

"Ouch!" Dick in the blood pool couldn't help but transform into a seven-star giant, and punched out with a bang.

What is this? The power is so strong, Dick feels that the strength of his Seven-Star Giant transformation has increased not just four times, but more than seven times.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"... Dick kept pumping his fists in the blood pool.

Is this a simple increase in strength?

No, this is... Dick simply pulled out the meteor knife, and with the feeling, he slashed out with the force of a mountain.

This is the artistic conception of power.

That's right, power itself is a kind of mysterious law of artistic conception, which is different from the heavy and mysterious law of Dick's water wave power.

Come again! Dick swung his sword again and again, and the power artistic conception finally entered the stage stably. A new water-based artistic conception combat skill was born - 'Tarzan Pressure'!

Hehe! Dick felt that the blood pool was no longer so painful. Perhaps, this trip to the blood pool should be over.

Dick's seven-star bloodline is indeed much more transparent, as if it has been washed, or the bloodline is much purer. No matter how you say it, it is an indisputable fact that the momentum of Dick's seven-star bloodline has increased dramatically.

"Dick, you are a good boy!" Walking out of the blood pool, the red-robed deacon looked at Dick with a look of lust, "What new insights have you gained?"