Chapter 7: The final selection of Jinghu Daoyuan

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Meng Chuan couldn't help trying again. In a flash, the body, mind, and body were combined into one. The people moved forward with the sword light, and they saw one after another in the martial arts field, one after another amazing sword light.
fast! uncertain!
This is the characteristic of the secret technique "Sanqiu".
Fast body style and erratic! The knife is fast and erratic!
Meng Chuan stopped for more than ten times in a row, and it was difficult to suppress his excitement: "Sanqiuye, one leaf will fall into the third autumn! I finally realized it! I finally realized it!
"I finally reached the first big realm of swordsmanship--the unity realm!"
"I Mengchuan, is expected to become a demon!"
Meng Chuan was really excited.
At the age of eleven, I practiced a deciduous knife.
four years ago.
In these four years, he has never slacked off and worked hard, because he is very clear that there are many outstanding performances in the basic stage of swordsmanship, and there are some Taoist schools. The eight avenues add up to more, this kind of excellent practitioners... ninety-nine percent will be stuck long before the threshold of ‘unity,’ and gradually become mediocre.
But this has never been Meng Chuan's goal, he wants to become a demon! He worked so hard, so deliberately, there was only one goal-the devil!
He could not forget that when he was six years old, he was tied to his father's back. His father fought and resisted the demon clan. At the critical moment, his mother took the initiative to kill the past and delayed the monster.
All for his son to escape!
On his father's back, he saw his mother drowning in more monsters. Meng Chuan was crying, but his father was crying but he didn't look back and fled desperately. Finally...Meng Chuan survived.
"The practice must be as early as possible. The mortal body, reaching its peak at the age of twenty, then declines slowly."
Meng Chuan secretly said, "Now the first genius of Meining in Dongning Prefecture is to realize the secret technique at the age of fifteen. Just a month ago, he realized the ice potential at the age of twenty. He can even live in Yuyang. Inside the palace, practice in Yuyang Palace."
Mei Yuanzhi, originally from an ordinary family in Dongning, his mother was a maidservant, and his father was just a born child.
At the age of 15, Mei Yuanzhi realized the secret technique and shocked the Taoist Academy. The Taoist Academy immediately vigorously cultivated it. The gods and demon families also wanted to give his family daughter-in-law to him. Temptation... Finally, on the twelfth day of the first month of this year, Mei Yuan realized the'ice potential'. Dangerously, he realized the'potential' at the age of twenty. He naturally had the opportunity to fight this year, and he had some hope to enter the oldest place of cultivation,'Yuanchu Mountain'.
According to the rules of Yuanchu Mountain, the entry test must not exceed the age of twenty.
"I reached unity, and this is the first step. There are many thresholds for the "sword" ``Ning Dan", you can't relax." Meng Chuan said silently, looking around, the training ground was quiet and only one person, The trees and flowers are already green.
"What a coincidence." Meng Chuan responded. "Today, on February 27, I broke through the day before the final selection of the Taoist College."
Things in the world are sometimes so coincident.
...
The next day, early morning.
Mengchuan and Liu are having breakfast in July.
Nowadays, the entire Meng family is cultivating younger generations of children, and all of them are invited to accompany Meng Chuan. The "Bengda Jiang", a powerful man with no leakage who realized the sword, naturally had a role to play. Recently, he often lived in his ancestral house and taught a large number of juniors in the family. As for Meng Chuan... he had too many chances to get his father's instructions, and his father's set was already familiar with him.
But the father of July "Liu Yebai" was mysterious, and was away for most of the year.
"Achuan, today our Daoist Academy has chosen the quota, and you too are today." Liu Qiyue proudly said, "I have already got the quota."
"I will get it today." Meng Chuan smiled.
"So sure?" Liu Qiyue smiled, "Is it safe to win the top three in the Taoist courtyard before the marrow wash is complete?"
"What if I win?" Meng Chuan asked.
Liu Qiyue looked at Meng Chuan carefully, and then hehe smiled and said: "If you win, I will make you a one-month dinner. But if you fail to win the place, hehehei, you have to give me your horse map !Dare you gamble?"
Meng Chuan smiled.
His painting skills have already surpassed the best painters found in Dongning. Of course, there are also fewer painters.
The horse picture is Meng Chuan's highest achievement today. It is a long scroll painting that draws a hundred horses with different expressions. It took more than a year before and after. Liu Qiyue has been greedy since he saw it once. Lian Yun Qingping had seen it once and said that she was willing to exchange three thousand two plus two of her gems. Meng Chuan was reluctant to change.
"If I lose, I will lose the horse map. If I win you, I will make dinner for a month. Isn't it fair?" Meng Chuan hesitated.
"One month! How dare you?" Liu Qiyue stared at Meng Chuan.
"It's usually difficult for you to cook a meal once. Okay, just bet this time." Meng Chuan gritted his teeth. "When you lose, don't regret it."
"Don't regret if you lose!" Liu Qiyue put down the tableware and got up and left. "I went to the Taoist Temple. At noon today, don't be too scared to come back."
"Relax." Meng Chuan was drinking porridge slowly. Sister July was willing to cook for herself for a month, how could she refuse?
After eating for a long time, Meng Chuan wiped the corner of his mouth and walked slowly towards the Taoist courtyard.

Mirror Lake Taoist Temple.
After Meng Chuan came to Daoyuan, he found that many bustling disciples had come to the Ringtai District.
"Brother Meng will definitely win."
"Brother Meng, you will surely win the top three."
Many juniors and juniors were very excited. They all knew that it was the final selection today. The Taoist Academy also intended to let them take a look at the competitions of the seniors and juniors of Shanshuilou. Because of the occasional willingness to instruct the younger brothers and sisters, many younger brothers and sisters are quite supportive of Meng Chuan.
"Although I also want Brother Mengchuan to win, to be honest, Brother Meng has no advantage in the previous competitions of the top ten disciples in washing the realm. He really has little hope of winning the top three."
"Senior Mang Mang and Sister Bai Guan, the top ten disciples in recent competitions, the first is the decision of the two of them. The two of them certainly occupy the quota." Many of the mentors and sisters are talking about each other, they have blind support There are also sober analysis. But they all have one thing in common-they all look forward to the beginning of the battle.
Ten feet around the ring are separated to watch the disciples not to be close.
When Meng Chuan arrived, they waited one by one. They also instructed them to check their weapons and make sure they were all unattended.
Holding the wine jar, a thin, scented man walked over.
"President."
"President."
All the disciples were very respectful, and the twenty-two disciples in the Shanshui Building also respectfully saluted. This is the director of Jinghu Taoist Academy, Ge Yu. Ge Yu has a bad reputation, is greedy for money and alcohol, and is unscrupulous in his work.
"Okay, everyone is together." Although Ge Yu's face was red and full of alcohol, all the disciples were well-behaved, and the teachers and assistants did not dare to mutter. The first fast knife in Dongning was actually killed.
"There are six out-of-birth disciples in total, and they are quick to choose." Ge Yu said. "You six compare first and choose the top three."
"Yuan Dean."
A young man bowed his head to salute, "Brother Zhang and I were both in the early stages of being born, and were still in the early stages of being born. We recognized our strength and gave up this competition."
"Yuan Dean, I have challenged last night and lost all three battles." said a strong dark man.
"Oh?"
Ge Yu nodded, and he knew the strength of his disciples, "Well, since that's the case, this time it was Wu Qi and Wei's brothers who went to the Yuyang Palace to kill the demon grand event."
"Yes." Wu Qi reverently answered the three of them.
Wu Qi, is born out of consummation.
The Wei family brothers are also in the late stage of their birth, and their strength and advantages are indeed large.
"There are sixteen disciples in the Shanshui Building." Ge Yu looked at Meng Chuan one by one. "Every one of you can go to fight. I said that under the rules, if you are sure, you can go directly to the ring! Welcome other fellow students. Challenge, you can get a quota as long as you win five games in a row. And...you can’t participate in the competition as long as you lose twice."
"Okay, let's start now." Ge Yu said while holding the wine jar and took a big sip.
Sixteen disciples who washed the marrow were quiet.
Go to the ring and get a place in five straight games? Well, the first one who suffers from the ring is the worst!
If after deciding on two places, there are no two strong opponents, and then go to fight, the grasp will be mostly.
"Who is the first one?" Most of the disciples in the Shanshuilou Washing Realm turned their eyes to two of them, one was "Wan Mang" with a sturdy body and a smiling smile, and the other was the extremely cold "Bai Guan", the top ten disciples. In the competition, the first is usually decided by the two of them.
"You can't get on?" Wan Mang smiled and looked at Bai Guan.
"You want to go, you can go." Bai Guan coldly said.
now--
A figure was a step forward, and he went to the ring. It was Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan glanced at the same stunned fellow below, and said, "The first place, I will return to me first."