Chapter 1 Layer 7

With a long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly closed his work, reincorporated the bloodline spiritual power that he had just broken through into his bloodline, and threw away the abandoned spiritual stone in his hand. Feeling the strong and powerful beating of his heart, Lu Ping seemed to hear the blood in the blood vessels "crash" lah" came the voice.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, like two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping looked at everything in the room with a light smile. Sure enough, he broke through to the seventh level of blood refining, and his eyes have the ability to see things at night. Of course, this ability seems to be very weak. Lu Ping's eyes can only see it. Just look at everything in this hut.

After pouring a bucket of water, he washed away a layer of dark red impurities squeezed out of his blood and body after the breakthrough. Lu Ping lay on the wooden bed and could finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

It has been sixteen years since he came to this world, but Lu Ping has no discomfort at all, especially after knowing the magic of this world, Lu Ping has aroused a strong curiosity.

At the age of six, Lu Ping successfully stimulated the blood of the true spirit with his extremely ordinary aptitude. He was amazed by the immortal chief at the time, and was accepted as a disciple by the other courtyard of the true spirit.

For the past ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything in this world. Although his aptitude is ordinary, he has worked hard to cultivate. Today, he finally successfully broke through to the seventh level of blood refining.

As for their own bloodline, those immortal elders don't know the reason, and it is even less possible for them to know.

In the early morning of the second day, after the three bells rang, the Zhenling Courtyard was full of people. Fifty people from the second-level seventh team quickly came out of the courtyard where they were located and ran to the seventh platform of Chaoyang Peak. The unbridled wild horse is extremely fast, and if a martial arts master sees it, he will probably be stunned.

The speed of these people may not be as good as that of the top Qinggong masters, but there are thousands of people in the mountains and plains, all of them are so brisk, I don't know what those martial arts masters will think. If these people are born, martial arts will definitely be in chaos!

Lu Ping was slow and slow, and seemed to be at ease in the crowd. When they reached the seventh platform, they saw two figures on the platform from a distance. They were the first and second senior brothers. Both of them have reached the ninth level of blood refining, and they can become inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect with only the last blood lysis foundation to build.

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 senior brothers who had reached the eighth level of blood refining.

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

Yao Yong shouted again: "Blood-Bone Fist, Begin!"

Everyone started to punch and shouted in unison: "Ha!"

There are seventy-two forms of Hemolysis and Bone Fist. The first thirty-six forms smelt oneself and stimulate the power of the true spirit of the bloodline. The last thirty-six forms protect the body and kill the enemy.

After a fistfight, Lu Ping's body was hot, and it really had the effect of reaching the seventh floor. In the past, after the blood-dissolving bone punch, he was already sweating slightly on his forehead and gasping for breath, but now it's just a warm-up. "

Lu Ping looked at his senior brother Yao Yong, and Yao Yong shouted again: "Congratulations to the immortal!"

I saw a red light flashing outside Xianyang Peak, and the three figures had come to the stone platform in front of the platform.

All the disciples in the audience saluted in unison and said, "I have seen Liu Xianchang!"

A middle-aged cultivator standing among the three, with a majestic appearance, waved his hand lightly, and said: "No ceremony, you are still working hard in your cultivation, but the assessment of the second-level disciples of the True Spirit Academy is about to begin. If you don't want to become a foreigner Sect disciple, we need to keep working hard!"

After Liu Xianchang finished speaking, everyone in the team had different expressions. Basically, the expressions of the first three rows were calm, while the last two rows began to whisper, some anxious, some lost, some desperate, with different expressions. And foot.

Liu Xianchang glanced at the back two rows blankly, and everyone immediately fell silent. Liu Xianchang gave a faint "hum" and looked at the front three rows. When he saw Lu Ping,

With a smile on his face, he said, "Okay, Lu Ping, have you broken through to the seventh floor?"

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

Lu Ping was also calm, without the slightest nervousness or excitement, he bowed in a proper manner, and said, "It's all thanks to the guidance of the immortal, and the disciple broke through by luck last night."

"Okay, okay! After three months, when the second-level disciple assessment is completed, you can participate in the second-level disciple upgrade competition."

The disciple assessment of the True Spirit Academy is to eliminate the disciples who do not meet the progress, while the big competition is for the outstanding disciples of all levels. Both are to inspire disciples of other schools to practice hard.

True Spirit Bieyuan's position is determined by strength, and the competition is fierce. The cultivation resources of each square team are obtained by their respective team's annual winning rate and elimination rate. Therefore, when Liu Xianchang saw Lu Pingxiu's breakthrough, he was quite happy.

The second-level disciple has reached the seventh floor, and already has the strength of the top ten of the square team, so the strength of the seventh square team's participation in the competition will undoubtedly increase by one point.

"My Zhenling Bieyuan achieved its status with strength. Lu Pingxiu made a breakthrough and became the tenth disciple of my seventh team to reach the seventh floor. According to the example, Lu Ping became the tenth disciple."

Lu Ping has also experienced this kind of thing several times. At the moment, he just walked silently to the far right of the first row. Lu Ping could clearly feel the eyes of everyone behind him, some were angry, some were envious, some were jealous....

The original tenth disciple Li Cheng gave Lu Ping a vicious look and walked to the far left of the second row, while the original eleventh disciple Zhang Zicheng gave a wry smile and took two steps to the right, taking the place where Lu Pingyuan came.

Lu Ping ignored these expressions, just stood in his new position and remained silent.

Liu Xianchang glanced at Lu Ping and said with a smile: "According to the usual practice, if a disciple's cultivation level rises, he can challenge the senior at the same level to occupy a higher position and obtain better cultivation resources."

The four disciples on the left on the seventh floor of blood refining looked at Lu Ping in unison. Lu Ping saluted Liu Xianchang and said, "This disciple has just broken through in his cultivation and needs to be consolidated. He is not the opponent of the seniors, and the disciple gives up the right to challenge."

Everyone secretly said: "Sure enough!"

Every time Lu Ping improved his cultivation, he never challenged the seniors at the same level. If there was not a qualifying competition every year, Lu Ping would probably be the last one among the disciples of the same level.

Just because Lu Ping doesn't cause trouble doesn't mean he won't come to him, but after several new disciples failed to challenge him, everyone knew that Lu Ping wasn't as easy to provoke as imagined, and fewer people challenged him.

Lu Ping was able to rank 12th on the sixth floor of blood refining, most of which 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 ten senior brothers!"

"I have seen ten junior brothers!"

After Lu Ping returned the salute, Liu Xian said solemnly: "Okay! After the chores are over, the disciples will start to sit in meditation!"