Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Qing State, Qing City.

Tonight’s Qing City, brightly lit, with fire shining on the sky, as if it brought endless prosperity.

In the City Lord's Mansion.

The Qing State guards in Jing Armor made Yang Hu sit on the chair silently, holding a longblade in his hand, and wiping the longblade silently with the beating candlelight.

The blade of the blade is reflected by the candlelight, flashing a bright blade glow, leaving a brilliant luster on the dark wall.

He wiped silently, as if to wipe the blood from the knife.

It is also like to wipe the knife sharper and cut off the enemy's head better.

"Honorable Lu went back and forth between Divine Race, Immortal Clan and other strong clan residences of this Qing State conference, but repeatedly cold shoulder and even carefully prepared documents were dismissed by Immortal Clan. Knead into a ball and throw it away, like rubbish."

Yang Humo touched the longblade, his eyes filled with sadness and sullenness.

He was in the dark, secretly protecting Honorable Lu, but he saw that Lu Mangran was able to obtain enough compensation for the dead Human Race warriors for the Human Race in this meeting, so he kept his voice low. Lost in dignity.

There is a fire in his heart.

However, sometimes, you can't get anything back if you keep your breath low.

After all, it is too weak.

Yang Hu wiped the longblade harder and harder.

As the guard of Qing State, Yang Hu really hopes that Lu Mangran will be able to regain sufficient resources and respect for the Human Race warriors who went to the battlefield and died.

After all, most of the warriors who died on the battlefield were the bloodline Martial Artists of Qing State.

Those who have followed him in battle.

Many people are still very young and have not yet married a wife. Some still have young children and old parents at home, and some still have childhood sweethearts who are eagerly awaiting their return......

Yang Hu really wants to ask for respect and justice for them.

But...

Yang Hu suddenly figured it out. Does the justice of begging back really make sense?

Looking at Honorable Lu who seemed to be much older at that moment, Yang Hu's blood was boiling.

He has a hunch that this Qing State conference will not be very friendly to Human Race...maybe.

Foreign races are like beasts with open fangs, trying to tear the Qing State ground and bite off a piece of fat.

Suddenly.

Yang Hu's action of wiping the longblade was stagnant.

He put away the cloth and polished the longblade as bright as a mirror.

Yang Hu got up, put on gold and armor, and walked out of the room. By his side, several soldiers followed him silently, and everyone walked to the room where Lu Mangran was.

Waiting quietly.

The Qing State conference is about to begin. The entire Qing City seems to be moving. There are countless foreign race cultivators of to-and-fro. The lights of Qing City are immortal at night, bustling and dazzling.

Today’s Great Qing Dynasty, only Lu Mangran is really willing to participate in this conference, and Yang Hu can only hope that Lu Mangran will be able to win the battle for the dead warriors at the conference. Part of the compensation, get what they deserve for their sacrifice.

Time goes by bit by bit.

Lu Mangran's room, the courtyard door is still closed, and there is no sign of opening.

Yang Hu stood straight, like a javelin, and the guards beside him showed a little panic on their faces.

A guard looked towards Yang Hu, showing concern: "My lord, Honorable Lu...isn’t it afraid right?"

"Honorable Lu is also a person...he Maybe I'm afraid and I don't want to participate in this conference."

However, the words just fell off.

Yang Hu's eyes that seemed to burst out with blade glow suddenly swept over.

"Shut up!"

"How can Honorable Lu allow you to question!"

Yang Hu coldly said.

Lu Mangran runs around in the residences of Divine Race and Immortal Clan, and Yang Hu knows the neglect and ridicule he suffered!

Therefore, Yang Hu knows better than anyone that Lu Mangran is impossible to escape!

Anyone may escape, but Lu Mangran will never escape!

Only Yang Hu knows what Lu Mangran is doing.

He might...

Farewell.

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Inside the house.

Lu Mangran heard Yang Hu's stern shout outside the house, he laughed.

In the room, the candle flame is beating, leisurely and silent, and the atmosphere has several points of coldness, and it has several points of depression.

"Madam... we should set off."

Lu Mangran said with a smile.

Mother Lu sat next to the bed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a silk kerchief. Her eyes were red and swollen. Hearing Husband's words, she suddenly raised her head.

"husband, this conference...can you not go?"

Mother Lu's voice was a bit hoarse.

Lu Mangran walked to the bed, sat on his side, gently rubbed his wife's white hair mixed with a few white hairs. In the few days when he walked to Qing State, the worries on his wife's head happened.

"If I don't go, who will go?"

"After all, I am Honglu Temple. I am in my position and I must do my duty."

Lu Mangran has a smile on his face.

However, Lu Mu is very clear. The more relaxed Lu Mangran's performance is, the more it shows that the situation at this conference may be worse than imagined.

"If we are... what should Ci'er do?"

Lu Mu's silk pajama covered her mouth, and tears fell like broken beads.

Lu Mangran embraced his wife and looked up, looking through the dark breathless night of Qing State, looked towards Cloudhill Academy, looked towards the mountain of Human Race hope .

Vaguely, I saw my daughter in the mountains, working hard to become a martial daoist.

Lu Mangran's face was a spoiled and open smile.

"The child has grown up, and she has her own fortuitous encounter, her own way."

"After all, the young eagle must leave the nest to learn to spread its wings and fly."

"Ci'er will be sensible, she will understand what we are doing."

"One day, we will be proud of her."

Lu Mangran said softly.

Mother Lu stopped crying either, leaning on her husband's chest, silently looking out the dark window.

"Come on, Husband will comb your hair and dress up for you. Let's attend the conference beautifully, and let those foreign races watch the jokes."

Lu Mangran said.

Mother Lu made a soft "um" sound.

Then the two came to the mirror.

The candle flame is beating faintly, Lu Mangran took a wooden comb and combed his wife's hair lightly.

In the mirror, there is a rare blush on Lu's face.

After dressing up, Mother Lu took the official robes for Lu Mangran. Lu Mangran chuckled, spreading his arms, and asked his wife to serve him and put on clothes that symbolized the officials of the Great Qing Dynasty Honglu Temple.

Crunch.

The closed door opened.

The Qing State guardian Yang Hu, who was waiting outside, looked at him immediately and saw Lu Mangran and his wife, radiant, walking out hand in hand.

"Honorable Lu..."

Yang Hu stepped forward.

Lu Mangran wears an official gown, full of energy, with a smile on his face and self-confidence.

He took an envelope from his arms and handed it to Yang Hu.

"Master Yang, can you do this Lu a little favor and send this letter to Cloudhill Academy."

Lu Mangran said.

Yang Hu hurriedly took it with both hands, but saw that the envelope said "Love Daughter Lu Ci Qi".

This is a letter from Honorable Lu's family letter to his daughter, or maybe... a suicide note.

Yang Hu looked solemnly and put away the envelope: "It must be done."

Then Yang Hu turned sideways.

Lu Mangran took his wife and glanced at the brightly lit, prosperous Qing City.

He knows that the prosperity of Qing City does not belong to Human Race.

Lu Mangran got into the carriage with his wife.

Yang Hu personally drove the car, the wheels turned and fell into the red dust, moved towards Divine Race, Immortal Clan and other ethnic groups appointed Qing State meeting place.

Go to the front of the venue.

The carriage curtain is lifted.

Lu Mangran helped his wife get out of the car, and Yang Hu followed him with a knife.

I glanced at the impenetrable venue guarded by gods, immortals and other cultivators, and sneered.

Lu Mangran dusted his official robe and looked towards his wife beside him, with tenderness in his eyes.

Mother Lu immediately understood the meaning of Husband's eyes, with a graceful smile on her face, holding Husband's arm.

Yang Hu stood behind the two, suddenly feeling a trance in front of him.

Seeing, Honorable Lu and his wife suddenly stopped and straightened.

Blood with confidence and pride, the confidence and pride of being a Human Race!

"Human Race is here on behalf of Lu Mangran!"

Foreign race guards did not report, and Lu Mangran didn't care. He announced loudly, and his voice lingered in the venue, attracting one The gaze of another foreign race representative.

Yang Hu's eyes suddenly turned red.

The fire in the body is getting more and more burning!

He followed behind Lu Mangran and his wife, with a knife on his waist.

The back is also quite straight.

……

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Golden Prefecture, capital city.

Tianqing Temple.

Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man sits quietly on the Imperial Tutor chair, with his arms relaxed on his legs, his face is serious.

And above the Dragon Throne in the hall, the emperor yawned, holding the beautiful servant girl in one hand, rubbing lightly on the tender flesh of the servant girl's waist, smashing his mouth, it seemed a little pale. I want to take a sip of Immortal Lotus Cream.

However, seeing the cold face of Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man below, the emperor thought about it and stopped smoking for now.

"Your Majesty, the Qing State conference is about to begin."

"The minister has arranged the Qing City spy to record the meeting. Any news or results of the meeting will be immediately Send back to the capital city by means of thousands of miles."

Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man looked at the emperor and said indifferently.

On Dragon Throne, the emperor rolled over feeling a little uncomfortable, and slipped his palm into the gap between the servant girl’s chest and placket. He said with a smile: "Since Cao has arranged, then I am awaiting the results of the Qing State Conference."

"This time we Great Qing Dynasty helped Divine Race hundreds of thousands of bloodline Martial Artists, and should be able to get a lot of benefits, at least Demon Race in Qing State The right to reside in the border can be taken back."

The emperor laughed.

When he talked about this, he was happy. Originally, Divine Race came to ask for help, but Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man only promised to send one hundred thousand bloodline Martial Artists to train.

However, the emperor felt that the 100,000 bloodline Martial Artist was irrelevant in War of Gods and Demons, so he rejected all the arguments and increased the reinforcements several times.

This is the Qing State conference.

Human Race is qualified to have the capital to talk in front of the races.

Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man looked at the proud emperor indifferently, did not say anything, closed his eyes.

He stopped talking, and the Manchu civil and military in the Tianqing Palace also quieted down.

Everyone is waiting for the news of the Qing State Conference.

……

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Golden Prefecture, capital city.

The building where the Great Qing Palace Report is located.

In the building, the silhouette is so beautiful, everyone is busy fast.

And at the top of the building.

Several Chief-In-Charge of the Great Qing Palace Report, all sitting on chairs, smoking, reading, or rubbing their fingers.

They are all waiting for the Qing State conference.

Great Qing Palace Report, as the largest intelligence news network in the entire Great Qing Palace Report, naturally attaches great importance to this Qing State conference.

Om...

Suddenly, the jade plates in front of the Chief-In-Charge began to tremble, and then, rays of light rose into the sky and turned into words .

One of the Chief-In-Charge laughed: "I thought the Qing State conference sent back news, it turned out to be Cloudhill Academy news."

"Cloudhill Academy is hosting martial In the daoist assessment, two new martial daoists have been born."

"One is Cao Tiangang, the dísciple of Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man."

"another is Fang Zhou… …Huh? This name is a bit strange."

Someone laughed: "I heard that Pei Tongsi valued the younger generation. Pei Tongsi has found a successor."

" Pei Tongsi This person has frequent contact with King Huai, and it seems that he intends to make a big move."

"Any big move? Great Imperial Teacher Cao Man is still in one day, King Huai can only curl up Unless King Huai can invite Xie Gutang of Cloudhill Academy to come out, but Xie Gutang, as the guard of Human Sovereign Cliff, is absolutely impossible to help King Huai."

Several Chiefs of Great Qing Palace Report -In-Charge, each has its own intelligence collection channels, and the exchanges are all extremely secret messages.

For a long time, the Chief-In-Charge who was playing with the fingers waved his hand: "No matter what, let’s see if there is any major news in this Qing State conference. If not, this issue The headline of the Great Qing Palace Report was arranged for the two newly promoted martial daoist."

The building was quiet again.

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Cloudhill Academy.

In the leisure pavilion.

Xie Gutang's old face is full of smiles. The seedlings in this year are very good.

Whether it is Fang Zhou or Cao Tiangang, they are very good. They are the hope of Human Race in the future, and they are all geniuses who hope to break the upper limit of the current Human Race martial daoist.

Especially Fang Zhou, with Ten Dou Human Sovereign Qi, unlocking so many Human Sovereign Qi and becoming a martial daoist, his future achievements are bound to be limitless.

And what delighted Xie Gutang the most was that Fang Zhou solved the first broken monument and gained huge benefits from it!

Pei Tongsi also laughed.

Fang Zhou has become a martial daoist. This is indeed a joyful thing. Although there are many twists and turns in the middle, everything is in his expectation.

However, Pei Tongsi was not happy for long. Fang Zhou became a martial daoist, as expected.

In contrast, Lu Ci and Xu Xui did not seem to perform too well.

Xu Xui is excusable. After all, he broke his arm. Many Martial Tablets are not compatible with themselves, and the difficulty of solving the monument is several times that of ordinary people.

But Lu Ci...

Pei Tongsi glanced suspiciously at Zhao Yang. Is this the woman you said is a talent?

Zhao Yang is very embarrassed and not quite right. Lu Ci obviously just watched him fight a battle, but he simulated the genius girl of Sword Art!

Although Lu Ci's performance at the moment is still good, it is still a bit weak compared to real geniuses like Cao Tiangang and Fang Zhou.

Zhao Yang has always firmly believed that Lu Ci is a level of genius with Cao Tiangang and Fang Zhou!

Zhao Yang was watched by Pei Tongsi's Face is red.

"What to look at!" Zhao Yang Qidao.

Pei Tongsi smiled mildly: "Don't be angry, Lu Ci still has a chance."

Zhao Yang is angry, don't want to pay attention to Pei Tongsi.

On the side, Xie Gutang was stroking his beard and laughing. He naturally noticed Lu Ci: "Is this girl the daughter of Honglu Temple Qing Lu Mangran?"

"Qing State Conference...is it started?"

Xie Gutang said.

When the words fall, Zhao Yang and Pei Tongsi are no longer awkward.

Yes, the Qing State conference is about to begin.

Xie Gutang moved towards Sun Hongyuan below and beckoned.

Sun Hongyuan’s ears rang Xie Gutang’s sound transmission. After being slightly startled, he disappeared in place, and after a while, he appeared in the Banshan Pavilion.

However, Sun Hongyuan has his arms crossed, and on his arm stands a colorful parrot.

Xie Gutang took the parrot, and after Sun Hongyuan's comment, he left the Banshan Pavilion and returned to the outside of the Dust Cleansing Bridge.

"This is given to the old man by the Old Guys who founded the Great Qing Palace Report..."

"The old man doesn't like reading newspapers, so the Old Guys gave it Here comes this bird, as long as there is a new message in the Great Qing Palace Report, this bird will recite it."

"In these years, although the old man did not leave Cloudhill Academy for half a step, he heard the report. If you listen hard, you know a lot about the outside world."

Xie Gutang said with a smile while teasing the parrot.

In the pavilion, everyone suddenly looked towards the parrot in surprise. Several Old Guys who didn't expect Great Qing Palace Report also hid such good things.

The night is thin and the mountain breeze is cold.

The pavilion gradually quieted down, and everyone continued to watch the many young people climbing.

Also waiting for the results of the Qing State Conference.

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Between cups of tea, solve the eighteenth monument.

Fang Zhou, apart from spending a lot of time on the first tombstone, the speed at which other monuments can be solved has set a record!

At least, no one can complete the analysis of 18 Martial Tablet in a cup of tea, and easily become a martial daoist.

Even Cao Tiangang spent a lot of effort in the process of solving the monument!

At the moment the Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon appeared.

Martial Dao Palace dísciple on the mountain knows that Fang Zhou has also become a martial daoist.

For a time, many people showed admiration.

However, envy is useless. After envy, they bury their heads and continue to solve Martial Tablet.

At this moment.

Fang Zhou’s experience is the most different.

After becoming a martial daoist, Human Sovereign Qi seems to have poured into his Qi Sea dantian instantly, haunting between Qi Sea Snow Mountain, turning into a mysterious yellow dragon, entangled in between, actually Brings some vitality to Qi Sea Snow Mountain Small World!

One Essence, the beginning!

Fang Zhou understands that this vibrant Human Sovereign Qi is the symbol of his One Essence martial daoist.

Why is martial daoist strong?

Because Human Sovereign Qi, Human Sovereign Qi blessed martial skill, blessed in cultivation technique, the increase effect brought by it is huge.

And the state of martial daoist is the process of the birth and death of Human Sovereign Qi!

The higher the level of martial daoist, the greater the increase of Human Sovereign Qi.

Under the same realm, neither Qi Refinement Martial Dao, bloodline Martial Dao, nor foreign race cultivator can compare with martial daoist.

This is the strength of Human Sovereign Qi!

However, the most important cultivation of martial daoist is still Qi Refinement Martial Dao.

As the saying goes, every excellent martial daoist must be a powerful Qi Refinement Martial Artist.

The powerful Qi Refinement Martial Artist may not be an excellent martial daoist.

Fang Zhou stood between the monuments and closed his eyes.

Fang Zhou feels that One Essence Realm is not his limit.

He can... rush again!

The night is thin and cool, and the stars are brilliant!

Fang Zhou wears a golden armor. The armor is made of Human Sovereign Qi. Because Fang Zhou’s Human Sovereign Qi is too rich, this armor is also better than Other people's armor is clearer, and even the texture on it is clearly visible.

In the Stele House, Nan Mingyu's jealous eyes are red.

However, he only has envy and jealousy. If he wants to be a martial daoist, he can only rely on himself.

Nan Mingyu looked away from the golden-bright and dazzling Fang Zhou.

Force yourself to stare at Martial Tablet.

He wants to solve Martial Tablet!

He wants to become a martial daoist!

However.

He just moved his gaze away, only to find that the golden light on Fang Zhou's body is getting more and more gorgeous!

Nan Mingyu finally couldn't help it, his eyes fell on Fang Zhou.

However, Fang Zhou's golden-bright and dazzling Human Sovereign Qi began to diverge, and outside his body, it turned into two circling cyclones!

Two Principles Realm!

Fang Zhou opened his eyes abruptly, and his body was circling around, suddenly strong and weak!

As far as Fang Zhou is concerned, Shi Dou Human Sovereign Qi does not seem to be enough. He ignores Nan Mingyu, whose eyeballs are about to fall out next to him, and stepped forward and went straight up the ladder!

He needs Human Sovereign Qi and more Human Sovereign Qi!

So, he wants to solve Martial Tablet!

Nan Mingyu was slumped in the stele, looking at Fang Zhou's back like a fire in the dark night, dementia.

Fuck!

This compelling breath goes directly across the two realms!

I just became One Essence Realm martial daoist, do you take a break without consolidating it?

Is planning to directly impact Two Principles Realm martial daoist?

Is it true at all?

Nan Mingyu suddenly regretted why he had come to participate in the martial daoist assessment this year. He wanted to turn his head and tell Master Kang Wu that he wanted to go home...

Yes Not to mention geniuses like Cao Tiangang, there are monsters like Fang Zhou who attack people everywhere!

His mentality collapsed!

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25th Mansion.

Cao Tiangang opened his eyes, and a strand of Human Sovereign Qi surged out from the Martial Tablet, and was gathered by him. The armor of the Human Sovereign Qi on his body became clearer and clearer.

spits out one mouthful of impure air.

A smile appeared on Cao Tiangang's flawless face.

"Quickly, after solving the thirty-six monuments...I may be able to step into the realm of Two Principles in one step."

Today's Cao Tiangang is in the One Essence Realm martial daoist.

If you want to step into the Two Principles Realm, the accumulation of Human Sovereign Qi is a problem. Another is the understanding and comprehend of the "Two Principles".

"I don't know where Fang Zhou is at the moment..."

Cao Tiangang walked out of the stele and walked to the stone steps.

Heaven and Earth blew a gust of wind, blowing a leaf, and he stretched out two slender fingers to clamp the leaf.

Suddenly, with a shake of his hand, the leaf was crushed by the uncontrollable energy!

He didn't even have time to look back at the bottom of the mountain, and he felt that there was a blazing heat approaching fast behind him!

Fang Zhou......

It's approaching!

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