"The deacons said that they are going to hold a big competition among the freshmen to verify everyone's progress during the year. Are you ready to participate?"

One year down.

Sixteen-year-old Zhang Yitong turned seventeen.

Because the nutrition keeps up, the youthful atmosphere on my body becomes stronger.

Zhang Heng visually inspected it, and now it should be A+.

"It's pointless if you don't go."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze and asked nonchalantly: "Are you planning to participate?"

Zhang Yitong clenched his fists: "After a year of hard training, it's time to show them how powerful I am."

Zhang Heng did not object: "Then go ahead. With your current cultivation level, as long as you don't match Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good ranking."

After thinking about it, he added: "If it's good, I might get into the top ten."

Among tens of thousands of new disciples.

The leaders are still Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, who are currently in the early stages of foundation building.

Following closely behind are dozens of ninth-level qi-training monks like Zhang Yitong, who are considered the first echelon under the apex.

Liu Wu was also among them.

Moreover, he entered the ninth level of Qi training earlier than Zhang Yitong.

It's a pity that all the money Liu Wu earned was used to buy elixirs, and he didn't have any powerful magic weapons.

Unlike Zhang Yitong, Zhang Heng sold the refined elixir to the Cui family and received a large amount of money every month.

With his feeding and support, Zhang Yitong was equipped with magic weapons from head to toe. Except for Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, it was a 50-50 match against anyone else.

"Just wait."

"The third place must be mine."

Zhang Yitong went there with confidence.

The result is sad.

In the second group promotion match, I met Cui Min and was beaten to a disgrace.

In the seventh game, I met Yun Lingzhi again. I didn't even see what the opponent's magic weapon looked like, and he was forcefully forced off the ring.

Ten games down.

Two defeats, seven wins and one draw.

If you don’t get into the first hundred, you will fail halfway through starting a business.

Went all the way back.

Entered the cave.

Zhang Heng only glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhang Yitong cried aggrievedly.

What a pity.

People's sadness is not the same.

Zhang Yitong cried more and more.

Zhang Hengyue was overjoyed and said with a smile: "The three lights are here, the heaven and the earth have not fallen, why are you crying?"

"It's not you who loses."

Being laughed at by Zhang Heng, Zhang Yitong felt even more aggrieved: "Within five moves and without even seeing the magic weapon, I was defeated by Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi."

Zhang Heng consoled him: "It's not that easy to fight over the steps."

"Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi arrived at the Foundation Establishment Realm half a month ago and practiced new secret techniques and exercises. Whether it is the quality of the magic power or the explosive power of the exercises, they are not comparable to you. This

That is to say, in the arena competition, if it is a life and death fight, I am afraid that within three moves, no, one move can kill you."

This is the truth.

But Zhang Yitong was feeling aggrieved at the moment. When he saw that Zhang Heng not only refused to speak up for him, but also went out of his way to exaggerate how powerful his opponent was, his tears were like beads with broken strings, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Zhang Heng comforted him twice and took out a pill bottle from his arms: "What do you think this is?"

"What?" Zhang Yitong looked at him with rainy eyes.

"Foundation Pill..."

Zhang Heng sighed: "Normal cultivators have bottlenecks at every level, and this Foundation Establishment Pill was created to break through the bottleneck from the Qi Refining stage to the Foundation Establishment stage."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng hesitated slightly: "Just think that I invented this elixir. It's not an exaggeration to say so."

Zhang Yitong turned from crying into joy.

Zhang Heng threw the elixir to her and said in a deep voice: "This elixir is of great significance. You can just take it. Don't publicize it to the outside world for the time being. It's not the time for it to be born yet."

Zhang Yitong nodded like he was pecking rice.

Then, holding the elixir bottle and pretending to be fierce, he said with bared teeth and claws: "Brother, just wait. When I break through to the foundation building stage, I can protect you from being bullied."

Zhang Heng was speechless.

A dead duck has a tough mouth.

If Zhang Heng had relied on her for protection, he would have been bullied to death long ago.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng is not a pushover.

Looking at the eldest lady who wanted to avenge her shame, the old god said: "I heard from Elder Cui that a secret realm will be opened in the outer gate. This secret realm can only be passed by monks with a golden elixir or below. There may be something inside

If you have a treasure that has the ability to change, I will just accompany you when the time comes."

Zhang Yitong's eyes lit up: "Brother, you have been mysterious and mysterious all day, and you don't know what you are doing. Please tell me what your current level of cultivation is."

Zhang Heng glanced at her: "Why does this sound so awkward?"

"Just tell me, I'll pinch your feet tonight."

Zhang Yitong asked impatiently.

Zhang Heng thought about it and felt that there was no need to hide it from her, so he said vaguely: "The golden elixir is gone."

"Golden elixir?"

Zhang Yitong didn't believe it at first.

Then I didn't know what I thought of, so I kept silent about this matter, and instead said with a frown: "Isn't that secret realm only allowed to be entered by people with Jindan or below?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said: "I have a secret method to hide my cultivation. I don't think I can recognize the secret realm. Even if I can, it doesn't matter. The weak point of cultivation will be solved. Compared with the treasures in the secret realm, this little cultivation is not enough."

What the heck."

"Is your cultivation useless?"

Zhang Yitong burst into tears and was so moved.

After all, with Zhang Heng's qualifications, there is no need for treasures that can change his qualifications.

"Don't cry."
Chapter completed!