Please come and ask for monthly tickets. If you bother me, I will be depressed. If you don’t ask, no one will see the rabbit or the hawk. I haven’t seen the monthly ticket increase all day long. I am extremely sad and angry. You are all bad perverts!

Hero, I'm already crying and begging for a monthly ticket. What else do you want? Do you really want me to hang myself? Hero, please give me a way to survive. Don't always want to push me to a dead end.

What if the monthly ticket is too little, what if I really can’t think about it, ugh.

: Three Challenges

Chang Shanqing showed a trace of hesitation. He and Shi Lin each received a Fa Zun Pill from Tang Xiaotian, and Zuo Wuzhou gave each of them two. Shi Lin's talent was better than his, and if he gave his to Shi Lin, he would have no hope of breaking through.

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Chang Shanqing had only a slight hesitation before decisively taking out the Fa Zun Pill and giving it to Shi Lin to drink.

Sure enough, Shi Lin's aura instantly became stronger! But soon, Shi Lin couldn't withstand the pain of this breakthrough, and almost gave up.

Chang Shanqing was shocked: "Master Zuo, please help him. Master said that it is almost impossible to break through alone unless someone helps."

There was a strong smell of medicine floating in the room. Shi Lin was naked in the medicine bath tub, and his face was ashen.

"It's weird, I broke through alone that day, why couldn't he?" Zuo Wuzhou couldn't figure it out: "What else did he prepare this medicine for? Shi Lin's talent and strength are top-notch, how come he can't even pass this level?

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He measured the pain by his own standards, and of course he couldn't understand it. How many people could survive such inhuman pain? Even if everything was complete and strong people helped, many people wouldn't be able to survive it.

His standard is that he is the most different from ordinary people, and judging by this, he is of course completely wrong. It should be noted that there are countless Soul Martial Lords in the world. There are absolutely only a handful of people who can survive without preparation or help.

Who would choose the most painful and difficult method if he could make breakthroughs smoothly and comfortably? Not everyone is like him and likes to treat pain and suffering as training.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Wuzhou felt puzzled and felt it again, Bi Ran said: "It turns out that he can't stand the pain anymore, and there are some things that he doesn't know where to break through, and he doesn't know the key to breaking through."

." But not everyone has the understanding to know the key to breakthrough. They even know why such a breakthrough is necessary.

He spoke slowly, and his voice was like thunder that was imprinted in Shi Lin's mind: "Tempering the meridians, muscles, bones, blood and flesh, the three bodies become one. It must be remembered that the five elements are mutually reinforcing and nourishing each other."

He used the most gentle water type soul power, but the stone forest was of the fire type, but it was useless. After thinking about it again, he changed to the fire type soul power and poured it into it to guide and relieve his pain.

With outside help, Shilin's pain was greatly reduced, and Jianpo regained his strength!

"Why can't I even bear this little pain?" Zuo Wuzhou frowned secretly. He was not optimistic about the future of Shilin. At best, he only had Wu Zun as a cultivator: "It's a bit strange. It's the first time I see someone else break through. It seems a little different from my breakthrough.

Same.

The pain when he breaks through. If it is ten, it is full value. Then, with the help of medicine in Shilin, the pain is probably only six. With his help, the pain is sharply reduced to about three. Even though the pain is three, it is definitely not Zuo Fang.

Zhou believes that pain cannot be endured unless one has considerable willpower.

Comparing will and fighting spirit with Zuo Wuzhou is basically like a primary school student challenging a doctoral student in knowledge.

When Shi Lin broke through, it was quite different from Zuo Wuzhou's breakthrough. However, Zuo Wuzhou speculated that it should be because he had cultivated the Five Elements Soul. In fact, it was more than that.

Shi Lin's face turned pale as his breath rushed into the night. The skin all over his body seemed to be curled up in pain, and he felt the abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth with great joy. After a while, he turned around in ecstasy and worshiped: "Master Zuo has been so kind, and Shi Lin can't repay it."

.It will be remembered for a lifetime.”

Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I'll just fulfill Brother Tang's wish and protect the stream."

Without saying any more words, the two of them left the stone forest behind and left.

The sun has shone from the horizon, giving it a faint glow and a layer of warmth, which is a bit comfortable.

Zuo Wuzhou secretly rejoiced: "Well, now that Shi Lin has become a Martial Master, Shi Lin will take care of most of Xi Lin's future affairs for me. I can then focus on my cultivation 100%."

It's not that he doesn't want to fulfill Tang Xiaotian's last wish, but if Xi Lin has to look for him to do anything no matter how big or small. He has always disliked secular affairs and delayed his cultivation, so of course he is not willing to do this. There are many stone forests, and Xi Lin will not be able to do anything unless he needs it in the future.

If it affects his important matters, he doesn't have to worry too much.

Thinking about it carefully, this was one of the main reasons why he was willing to hold it in his mouth for half the night to help Shi Lin break through.

Whether Xilin will become a great nation or whether it will rise to replace Chongyun is not at all on his mind. As long as Xilin is safe, then he will leave.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that the rise of Xilin is inevitable, and it is almost impossible to replace Chongyun. The reason why Emperor Hunwu is called Emperor Wu is because whether it is Chongyun or Danshui, every big country that rules dozens of countries

, must be the kingdom created by Emperor Hunwu.

Without Emperor Hunwu, it would be impossible for Xilin to become a great country like Chongyun. The resistance would be extremely huge and terrifying, and there is another hidden reason behind this.

"It's time to rest." Zuo Wuzhou was bathing in the early morning sunshine and frowned.

Carefully take a bath. Take out a clean and dry black shirt from the storage bag and put on it.

After resting for a while, the fatigue from a night of hard work was finally shaken off. Zuo Wuzhou felt refreshed and breathed continuously, calming and settling his restless heart and blood.

"Liudong City is so cunning. He wants to confuse my mind with gambling. If I always think about the involvement in gambling, I will naturally think of the result of failure. Naturally, I will be tied up everywhere, my mind will be confused, and my momentum will be destroyed. It is inevitable

"I must forget about gambling!"

He threw away all distracting thoughts, threw away fear, and threw away the boiling heart. His mood gradually became calm, as if there was nothing else in the world but him alone.

"Others laugh at me, ridicule me, and humiliate me. I should work hard, I should be tempered, I should be persevering, I should be resolute and decisive." He repeated silently in his heart: "People, things, and things are all out of my mind.

I will never waver in my resolve. The ways to cultivate my soul are endless. I will be patient and can do what others cannot."

The fighting spirit quickly filled his heart, the blood was hot, the killing intent filled the sky, and the momentum slowly reached its peak! He finally opened his eyes suddenly: "This is my true heart. This is the soul I seek.

"One against a hundred, so what! When things get tough, you have to be bold. I just want to fight with courage!"

So full of passion, so full of pride. Every word is tense, almost ready to fly and kill!

It is precisely because he is not afraid of the bloody wind and the bloody rain. His heroic song is so eye-catching.

Traveling alone, He Jishou, lifting up the heaven and earth to comfort his life.

Ever since the first ray of sunshine shone dimly in the morning, people have been arriving in the guild hall area one after another.

The news that Xilin Zuowuzhou set up a competition to invite the world to fight caused a sensation in Sanmiao City overnight, like an invisible earthquake, shaking everyone's heart with excitement.

All the soul monks who had some cultivation level came over in a hurry just to get a good vantage point to watch the battle. Of course, those who dared to come over were usually ninth grade or above. Even so, they were still far apart, for fear of

It's getting closer and affected.

People are already arriving one after another, coming from all over Sanmiao City. They just want to witness this battle with their own eyes, not to try it themselves. But they want to witness with their own eyes a romantic deed that will surely make celebrities famous throughout the ages.

With such heroic actions alone, no matter whether Zuo Wuzhou wins or loses, he will definitely write his name in the history books.

More and more soul monks are coming, and more and more great masters are showing up calmly, waiting aloof and secretly angry!

More and more people crowded in the guild hall area, whispering news to each other, random news about Zuo Dazun, who was either arrogant or confident.

Finally, a young man in black slowly strode from the Xilin Guild Hall.

The atmosphere was immediately tense. It was as tense as a string stretched to its limit!

"There are so many people here today." Yaksha put on his bamboo hat and mingled with the crowd, secretly shocked.

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How can one describe the large number of people? Even Ren'an City, the capital of the Xilin Kingdom, has at least dozens of people named Ninth Rank. Sammiao City is the capital of the Chongyun Kingdom. Originally, there were no less than a thousand people in the Ninth Rank.

The beast is coming because there are many people.

This time there was a competition. The crowds of spectators were huge, and they were actually divided into three levels: inside and outside. The outermost ones were naturally those of the ninth grade and below. The innermost ones were of course hundreds of great masters from dozens of countries in the Chongyun area, all of whom looked at them like tigers.

Xiao Wan is angry.

The middle floor is filled with casual cultivators from the Chongyun area and soul cultivators sent by various sects to participate in the trade fair. Although there are many ninth-grade cultivators, there are actually quite a few Martial Lords and Martial Lords. After all, they came here after hearing the news.

.Since it has nothing to do with them, they are naturally happy to see the results.

At this time and here, there are definitely not less than 200 warriors alone. With such a luxurious lineup of warriors, I wonder how Yasha can not feel chilled.

Especially Zuo Wuzhou's two consecutive provocations made Yasha frightened for a moment: "He is really a fighting maniac. Don't you know how many Martial Lords and Martial Lords there are here? If there is a fight later, it will be really exciting."

Thinking of offending hundreds of warriors, Yaksha's unruly nature made him secretly excited

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The scorching early summer sun sheds a lazy and sultry heat.

Zuo Wuzhou didn't like so many people, especially everyone looking at him at once. The huge number of soul monks all looked at him. He felt an invisible mental pressure in his heart: "Why are there so many people, do you really think you are here to see them?"

Monkey show!".

The guild hall area is in the city. In order to seek tranquility, there is an open area around the guild hall area. Countless people gathered in this area. It turned out that some people were looking towards the Xilin Guild Hall, and suddenly You Zuo Wuzhou appeared.

.quickly retreated like a tide, leaving a large blank space.

The swing of the body is consistent, majestic like a mountain, giving people a sense of solidity. Zuo Wuzhou swings his hands vigorously. As he walks, his shoulders don't even have a slight tilt, and he walks over: "There are quite a few people here today. I hope there will be more."

It’s best when people compete.”

He looked around slowly with cold eyes, and everyone who was swept away suddenly felt a tremble in his heart. He felt as if he was being suffocated by a mountain. There was no emotion in Zuo Wuzhou's color. His eyes were like a wave of ink. He said calmly: "Today I will set up a challenge.

Here, as long as you go to the former, I will do anything!"

"Please fight!" The voice was like a knife.

As soon as he asked for a fight, his voice was as sonorous as gold and stone. His voice was full of fighting spirit, and he was so bold that he had the illusion of swallowing up the whole world.

Inside and outside the guild hall area, there were hundreds of thousands of people, taking pictures of this soaring meaning. For a moment, there was silence, and two lingering sounds echoed in the sky.

With just one word, he captured everyone with boundless momentum. Everyone shook off these feelings and immediately felt ashamed and angry at their momentary timidity. The scoldings and shouts merged into a buzzing sound from the ceiling.

"Well, you are worthy of being Brother Zuo. This is how heroic you are." Zhang Dongtian shouted in his heart. Even though he admired him, he dared not shout out at all.
To be continued...