Chapter 39 (1/2)
That night, Li Jin condensed his magic Qi into a part and went to his son to teach him the cultivation methods of the demon royal family. Mu Hongtian always strictly forbids his wife to teach Mu Qing to cultivate his evil Qi, but with Li Jin's real strength, Mu Hongtian can't detect Li Jin's evil Qi separation at all.
In the morning of the next day, MuQing was familiar with how to absorb the evil Qi from the fragments of the evil armor for his own use, so as to improve his cultivation of evil Qi. The protoss blood in MuQing's body has seriously affected his cultivation speed of magic Qi. Even with the help of fragments of magic armor, his cultivation speed can only be as good as that of ordinary demons.
When Mu Hongtian left the palace early, Mu Qing went to his mother again and asked her to check her cultivation progress.
Li Jin put his palm on his son's arm, explored the meridians of his son's arm, and sighed and frowned helplessly“ Qing'er, your cultivation speed is really too slow. In principle, with the help of magic armor fragments, you should be able to grow the unique meridians of the Fallen Angel clan in one night, but now it seems that there is no sign of this. But it doesn't matter. In the future, you can practice like this. If Qing'er can practice to the seventh level and fall into the angel, he will be invincible in the world! On this day, the clouds of the mainland can be at your disposal. ”
”Well, you are tired after practicing all night. Go back to sleep.” Li Jin smiles with satisfaction and arranges his son's collar to let him go back and have a rest. After all, it's just dawn now. My son must be very tired after a night's practice.
Mu Qing quits her mother's room and goes back to her yard. After returning to the house, she looks at the pieces of the enchanted armor carefully.
”The fragments of the magic armor contain monstrous magic Qi. It's hard to imagine how powerful the magic Qi is before the magic armor is broken! If one day I can collect all the fragments of the magic armor, I may be able to become a demon lord MuQing thought in his heart.
Take the fragments of the magic armor back to the storage finger, and MuQing lies back on the bed, ready to rest for an hour.
Li Jin wandered in his courtyard, sometimes looking at the northern sky, sighed: ”the rare male fallen angel in ten thousand years, unexpectedly, it was the community of gods and demons, which seriously affected the cultivation speed of magic Qi. Why does heaven want to play such a joke on me? If Qing'er is not a God and devil community, the fallen angels will rise again! Qing'er can be happy all his life. ”
Some of them smile bitterly. Li Jin sympathizes with the demons.
But MuQing is her own son, as a mother, she must protect the child! In any case, Qing'er can't be taken away by the demon royal family. Li Jin, who grew up in the demon royal family, knows that if the royal family knows that Qing'er is a rare male fallen angel blood, he will be arrested and forced to practice, or be regarded as a ”stallion”, or even destroy the protoss blood in his body by secret methods.
”My child, you are free to travel in jiuxiao. I don't know if your ideal is to be an extreme person or to travel across the mainland. I hope you choose the latter! ” Li Jin firmly believes that she wants to help her son become the only God and devil community in Tianyan and break through the final realm!
Nearly a hundred days of peace, since MuQing was forbidden by his majesty, he seldom went out except to accompany gongsunxue shopping. At night, MuQing is also very careful. Although this period of time, he still secretly left the Palace once in the middle of the night and slaughtered Hu county magistrate in Jingzhao area!
This time, MuQing is still using the identity of seeking defeat alone.
At noon today, MuQing, Mulian and gongsunxue came out of Muwang's house and sat in the car.
Today is the first day of the martial arts competition in the palace. The 100 day selection outside Zhengyang gate has ended, and the children of all officials have gone to the palace to participate in the competition.
The palace is already very busy. Although the 50 experts are confined to the open space of more than 30 mu outside xuanzheng hall, they are still excited. After all, it is the first time that they enter the palace!
MuQing's husband and wife friends also successfully ranked among the 50, but they did not get the quota with the help of MuQing's identity, but won the qualification with their strength.
Xuanzheng hall is resplendent, and the Dragon chair is moved under the plaque of xuanzheng hall, which is the best view of the palace in the whole xuanzheng hall. From here you can see everything under the steps, and the square area of 20 mu under the steps is the site used for court martial arts competition.
Li Qian, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, sat on the Dragon chair. Although the poor Rangers didn't kneel down because of their integrity, Li Qian didn't mind. The eunuch stood by Li Qian's side to serve him. Mu Hongtian, Guo Yi and other officials also stood around, waiting for the start of the court martial arts competition.
The six princes are standing here. They are quietly looking at their subordinates, hoping that they can win glory for themselves and win the top place in the palace competition.
The eunuch looked at the sundial carefully, and when he saw that the time had come, he immediately raised his breath and cried out, ”it's time! Martial arts competition in the palace officially started. Now, please go to the wooden box at the bottom of the steps to take out a bamboo slip and register the number. The first round is the knockout competition. Those who have the same number of bamboo slips are in a group. The competition starts from the first. The competition rules are: both sides are not allowed to use concealed weapons, poisons and artifact! Once one party voluntarily admits defeat and continues to hurt people, the penalty will be negative. ”
The rules are simple and easy to understand. MuQing and his sister look at each other and smile, fully understanding the tricky rules.
It seemed fair and just, but in fact it was just an entertainment in the eyes of Emperor Li Qian. Watching the competition among young people has always been the favorite thing of the royal family.
Moreover, when drawing bamboo slips, I'm afraid that there will be a certain rule in numbering. It must be that every noble child will fight a Ranger!
Mu Lian also nods gently and takes Mu Qing to extract bamboo slips first. Others dare not go to the front of Mu Lian and Mu Qing. Gongsunxue follows MuQing. They are all in one group. Wherever they go, they can let any noble and poor Ranger give in.
MuQing went with her sister to get bamboo slips from the wooden box, and then went to the table to let the eunuch who was responsible for recording register number.
After returning to the beginning, MuQing took a look at her sister's number and nodded: ”sure enough, I am No. 31, my sister is No. 86, and Xueer is No. 179. There are a total of 200 people here. The number of the three of us is far away. We can't meet them before the top eight decide. It seems that the distribution of the number really has some profound meaning. ”
Mu Lian laughs and says, ”why, does ah Qing want to fight with his sister directly? If neither of us is waterproof, we have to overturn the open space of xuanzheng hall. Let's watch the battle first and see if there are any powerful figures among these Rangers. ”
Observing the poor rangers who go to get the bamboo slips number one by one, Mu Lian sees several first-class experts in the world!
Half an hour later, the sharp voice of the eunuch called out again: ”time is up! Let's invite Wei Wutu, a disciple of Jingwu sect of the same number, to fight Zhang Qing, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of war! ”
The first battle was a poor Ranger fighting against the official's son, and Zhang Qing's strength was not weak, not a soft footed shrimp.