Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly recovered his power, re-incorporating the bloodline spiritual power that had just broken through into the bloodline, throwing away the discarded spiritual stone in his hand, and feeling the strong and powerful beating of his heart, Lu Ping seemed to hear the blood in the blood vessels "crashing." La" the voice that flows by.

A pair of eyes opened abruptly in the darkness, like two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping smiled and looked at everything in the room. As expected, he broke through to the seventh level of blood refining. His eyes possessed the ability to see things in the night. Of course, this ability still seemed very weak. Just look at everything in this cabin.

Flicking a bucket of water to wash away the dark red impurities squeezed from the blood and body after the breakthrough, Lu Ping lay on the wooden bed and finally got a good night's sleep tonight.

Having been in this world for 16 years, Lu Ping has not had any discomforts, especially after he knew the magic of this world, Lu Ping had aroused a strong sense of curiosity.

At the age of six, Lu Ping succeeded in inspiring the true spirit bloodline with extremely ordinary aptitude. He was surprised by the immortal head stationed on the island at that time and was accepted as a disciple by the true spirit courtyard.

Over the past ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything in this world. Despite his ordinary qualifications, he has worked hard to cultivate. Today, he finally succeeded in breaking through to the seventh level of blood refining.

As for his own blood, those immortals don't know the reason, and it's even more impossible for him to know.

In the early morning of the second day, after three bells rang, there was a loud voice in the Zhenling Courtyard. Fifty people from the second-level seventh team quickly emerged from the courtyard and rushed to the seventh platform of Chaoyang Peak. The wild horse running off the rein is extremely fast, and if a martial arts expert sees it, it will probably be stunned.

The speed of these people may be inferior to the top light kung fu masters, but there are thousands of people in the mountains and plains, all of them are so light kung fu, I don't know what those martial arts masters would think. If these people are born, the martial arts will surely be in chaos!

Lu Ping did not rush, he seemed to be able to do well among the crowd. When I arrived at the seventh platform, I saw two figures on the platform from a distance. I thought they were the first brother and the second brother. Both of them reached the ninth level of blood refining, and only the final hemolysis was needed to build the foundation before they could become inner disciples of the True Spirit School.

Seeing that everyone was about to reach the platform, three more figures surpassed everyone and jumped onto the stage. It was the third, fourth, and fifth seniors who had reached the eighth level of refining blood.

Seeing everyone had reached the platform, the big brother Yao Yong shouted: "Line up!" Everyone rushed to their place in the past, and the team immediately lined up. Lu Ping ranks second from left in the second row, which means that Lu Ping is the twelfth disciple of the Fang team.

Yao Yong shouted again: "Bone Dissolving Fist, Hajime!"

Everyone kicked out a punch, shouting in unison: "Ha!"

The seventy-two styles of Hemolysis and Bone Fist, the first thirty-six styles smelt oneself and stimulate the power of the bloodline, and the last thirty-six styles protect the body and kill the enemy, which is a life-saving skill.

After one punch, Lu Ping's body became hot, and it was indeed the seventh-level effect. After the hemolytic and bone-melting punch in the past, he already saw a little sweat on his forehead, and he was breathing hard in his mouth. Now it is just warming up. "

Lu Ping looked at his big brother Yao Yong, and Yao Yong shouted again: "Welcome to the immortal long!"

Outside Xianyang Peak, a red light flashed, and three figures had already arrived on the stone platform in front of the platform.

The disciples in the audience saluted in unison, saying: "I have seen Liu Xianchang!"

A middle-aged monk standing among the three, with a majestic appearance and a faint wave of his expression, said: "No ceremony, you are still working hard, but the assessment of the second-level disciples of the True Spirit Academy is about to begin. If you don't want to be a foreigner Disciple, we still need to continue to work hard!"

After Liu Xian had said something, everyone in the team had different expressions. Basically, the expressions of the people in the first three rows were calm, but the second two rows began to whisper, some were anxious, some were lost, some were desperate, and various expressions were different. And foot.

Liu Xian looked at the back two rows blankly, and everyone was silent at once. Liu Xian made a faint "hum" and looked three rows forward. When he saw Lu Ping, his face was happy, and he said, "Okay, Lu Ping, you have already broken through to the seventh floor?"

Liu Xianchang's words immediately caused a commotion among the quiet people, and even the seniors in the first row turned their heads to look at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping was also calm, without the slightest tension or excitement, and bowed in a respectful manner, saying, "It was all through the guidance and cultivation of the immortal long, and the disciple had a chance to break through last night."

"Good, good! After March, after the second-level disciple's assessment is completed, you can participate in the second-level disciple's promotion competition."

The appraisal of the disciples of the True Spirits Courtyard is to eliminate disciples who do not meet the schedule, while the big competition is aimed at outstanding disciples at all levels. The winners will be rewarded and the cultivation level will be greatly improved. Both are to encourage disciples from other schools to practice hard.

The True Spirit House is based on strength and the competition is fierce. The training resources of each team depend on the winning rate and elimination rate of their respective teams each year. The leader of the team can also be rewarded by the sect. Therefore, when Liu Xianchang saw Lu Ping's breakthrough, he was quite happy.

The second-level disciple's cultivation base reached the seventh level, and already had the strength of the top ten of the square team, so the strength of the seventh square team to participate in the competition was undoubtedly increased by one point.

"My True Spirit Academy achieved its status with strength. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Lu Ping made a breakthrough and became the tenth disciple of my seventh team to reach the seventh level. According to the law, Lu Ping became the tenth disciple. "

Lu Ping had experienced such things several times. At the moment, he was just walking silently to the far right side of the first row. Lu Ping could clearly feel the gazes of the people behind him. There were angry, envious, jealous...

The original tenth disciple Li Cheng gave Lu Ping a vicious look and walked to the far left side of the second row, while the original eleventh disciple Zhang Zicheng gave a wry smile and walked two steps to the right to take the position from Lu Pingyuan.

Lu Ping ignored all these expressions, just stood in his new position and said nothing.

Liu Xianchang glanced at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "According to the usual practice, if there are disciples whose cultivation level has risen, they can challenge the seniors of the same level to occupy a higher position and obtain better training resources."

On the left, the four disciples of the seventh level of blood refining looked at Lu Ping in unison, and Lu Ping bowed to Liu Xianchang, saying: "The disciple has just made a breakthrough in cultivation and needs to be consolidated. It is not your senior opponents. The disciples give up the right to challenge."

Everyone secretly said: "Sure enough!"

Every time Lu Ping improved his cultivation, he never challenged the seniors of the same level. If it weren't for the team qualifying every year, Lu Ping would be the last disciple among the disciples of the same level.

Lu Ping didn't cause trouble, it didn't mean that things didn't come to him, but after a few new disciples failed to challenge, everyone knew that Lu Ping was not as provoking as expected, and there were fewer people who challenged him.

Lu Ping was able to rank twelfth on the sixth level of blood refining. Most of them were passively pushed up after others failed to challenge him.

"So, Lu Ping is the tenth senior of our seventh team!" Liu Xianchang made a final decision.

"I have seen Senior Brother Ten!"

"I have seen Junior Brother Ten!"

After Lu Ping returned the gift, Liu Xianchang said: "Okay! After the chores, all the disciples began to sit and do their exercises!"