One Piece: I, Uchiha Madara, dance at the top of the war

"How is the matter going?"

In the villa, Uchiha Madara asked A Fei who just showed up.

"It has been thrown at his feet, he must have found it!"

Ah Fei replied

"That's good. With cultivation resources and ancient treasures, I can protect myself to a certain extent in front of fellow cultivators!"

Uchiha Ban nodded.

"By the way, why doesn't Madara-sama directly pass on his spiritual power to the other party? That way, the training will be faster."White Zetsu asked curiously

"I have thought about this question too. I can make her reach the Golden Core stage in a short period of time, but it will not be of any benefit to her in the future!"

Uchiha Madara replied

"By the way, how is your ninjutsu training going?"

Uchiha Madara looked at White Zetsu and asked

"Except for the True Thousand Hands, I have mastered the rest!"

Bai Jue replied.

"We only have one year, and we don't know how powerful the next world will be, so you better be serious!" Uchiha Madara warned

"Got it, got it!"

Bai Zetsu replied repeatedly.

In the end, Uchiha Madara still did not go to recognize his niece. He didn't know how to recognize her now. In this world, he was already dead. Uchiha Madara decided to wait until the day he left before confronting the other party.

In this way, Uchiha Madara lived in the villa. During this time, he was not idle. He captured some evil monks outside and used these monks to impure the bones he found in Jiajia Village.

Cells have been extracted from these bones. What made Uchiha Madara sigh was that none of these bones were from their Jiajia Village. Among them were two Japanese devils, one from the Korean country, one from the Indian country, and two from the Chinese country.

Seeing that they were not villagers from his own village, Uchiha Madara directly lifted their impure earth, and did not It means to resurrect them.

Uchiha Madara is busy with this matter here.

Dogen University is holding a big competition.

That is, a battle of wits.

On the playground, thousands of college students stand in their respective class teams.

This big competition is a battle of wits between freshmen and seniors.

Freshmen can challenge seniors, and the winner will continue to defend the ring on the stage. If he persists for ten games, he can get 20 low-grade spirit stones.

In the end, the top few will be selected from the defenders of the ring in 10 games, and the first place will receive a foundation-building pill as a reward.

Jia Huaihua obtained a lot of cultivation resources, and originally did not plan to come to watch the fun, but couldn't resist Zhang Mengmeng's persuasion, so she followed.

Jia Huaihua did not tell Zhang Mengmeng about obtaining the storage bag. Zhang Mengmeng was still thinking that there would be freshmen challenging her. At that time, she would work hard and get 20 spirit stones.

"Challenge me, challenge me!"

In the crowd, a large number of junior students shouted at the freshmen.

The freshmen would definitely not choose these people who were at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining. They were not stupid.

""Everyone, the annual challenge begins now!"

On the stage, the old man in the middle stage of foundation building shouted and announced the start of the competition.

In the center of the square, ten arenas rose up.

The freshmen present looked at each other, but no one jumped onto the arena first.

"The rules of this competition are the same as in previous years. Once someone admits defeat, they must not fight again!"

"We are all Chinese, be gentle when you attack me!"

The old man in the foundation building period reminded.

In the crowd, Liu Ruyan slowly walked to Jia Huaihua's side. Her action of leaving her own class attracted the attention of the teachers on the stage.

Facing the teachers' gazes, Liu Ruyan remained calm. Recently, she practiced the Qi Condensation Technique of the old man of the Gu family. She was confident that no one present could see through her cultivation.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Liu Ruyan coming towards him, Jia Huaihua frowned and asked

""I think those junior students will challenge you. I have a few top-grade fire talismans and a shield magic weapon here. I'll lend them to you!"

While speaking, Liu Ruyan took out those things, her eyes were sincere. The freshmen and old students present all looked at the items in Liu Ruyan's hand, breathing rapidly.

Jia Huaihua met the other party's gaze and became alert, thinking that the other party was up to something again, and said coldly:"I don't need it, get out of here!"

"Would you like to consider it?"

Liu Ruyan continued to ask

"Don't you understand what people say?" Zhang Mengmeng on the side got angry and cursed

""Okay then!"

Liu Ruyan was not angry, but just sighed, then turned her head to look at a man with fiery eyes in the crowd of freshmen. Liu Ruyan's eyes were full of warning.

The freshman grinned, showing an expression he thought was handsome, and raised his eyebrows.

This made Liu Ruyan very angry. He saw through the other party's cultivation at a glance. He was only at the third level of Qi Refining, but he dared to look at him like this. He was simply courting death.

On the stage.

The old man in the middle stage of foundation building saw that no one came up on the stage, looked at the man among the freshmen who had just raised an eyebrow at Liu Ruyan, and said,"No one is coming up?"

As the voice of the old man in foundation building fell, the freshman did a somersault and jumped onto the No. 1 ring like a warrior.

Then he looked around, his eyes fell on Jia Huaihua, and he bowed and said,"I am Ye Chen, and I want to challenge this senior sister!"

"I give up!"

Jia Huaihua met the other party's malicious gaze and said without thinking.

He didn't need the reward items at all, and there was no need to expose some spiritual tools in the storage bag.

Ye Chen on the stage was surprised and said:"Could it be that the senior sister is afraid of me?"

Jia Huaihua did not answer, but looked at the other party coldly.

"I heard that the senior sister is at the fifth level of Qi Refining. You are not scared, are you? I am only at the third level!"

Ye Chen used words to show weakness, wanting the other party to come up.

As a result, Jia Huaihua remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Ye Chen thought to himself:"This shouldn't be the case. Logically, I have shown that I am at the third level of Qi Refining, so the other party should come up!"

Zhang Mengmeng below hurriedly shouted to Jia Huaihua:"Huaihua, there will be a spirit stone reward if you win. If you win and persist for nine more rounds, you can get 20 spirit stones!"

"The opponent is only at the third level of Qi Refining, you can easily kill him by exhausting him!"

"Action is better than thought!"

After listening to Zhang Mengmeng's words, Jia Huaihua felt that it made sense. Her best friend had no spiritual stone resources, and the things in the storage bag could not be exposed. Maybe she could win the game and use these spiritual stones to give to her best friend for cultivation.

Thinking of this, Jia Huaihua performed the Light Body Technique and flew to the stage.

"Is that the genius boy that the vice-principal specially recruited?"

The teachers sitting together on the stage asked curiously.

"Yes! I heard that the other party has only practiced for one year and has reached the third level of Qi Refining. His talent is very strong!"The old man in the middle stage of foundation building who hosted the event replied.

The conversation between the teachers on the stage was also heard by the people present, and they all looked at Ye Chen on the stage with their noses up in disbelief.

Ye Chen felt very happy when he heard the teacher discussing himself and the shock of his classmates.

Originally, he was just a mixed spiritual root, at the first level of Qi Refining. He did not accept his fate and traveled to many mysterious places across the country, wanting to find some opportunities like the pig horns in the novel. When he came to Shenlongjia, he accidentally fell into an ancient tomb.

There was this alchemy furnace and several bottles in it. There was a soul in the bottle, claiming to be the apprentice of the King of Medicine Sun Simiao-Fei Yingjun

At first, the other party wanted to take his body. After Ye Chen kept begging for mercy and saying good things, and promised to find a good corpse for the other party, the other party let him go.

After getting along, Ye Chen established a master-disciple relationship with the soul, and the relationship became better and better.

At this time, Ye Chen was not as simple as the third level of Qi Refining.

Ye Chen came to this school with only one purpose, that is, to enjoy.

After practicing for a year, he had heard that the female monks in the university were as beautiful as flowers. For this reason, he came to the university in his hometown and gave a pill as a benefit to the vice president and joined this university.

He also inquired about the female monks without background, who were beautiful, and Jia Huaihua was one of them.

And Jia Huaihua was the first one he targeted. Ye Chen planned to win the other party and seduce the other party with pills in private, so that the other party could become his dual cultivation furnace.

Ye Chen looked at Jia Huaihua opposite, showing a wicked smile, and the corners of his mouth were raised high like the Nike brand.