Chapter 0033: Second Transformation Refining Demon Scale Arm!
Wu Ming was actively preparing for the next round of the competition, and at the end of the second round, there were only about a hundred outer disciples left in the Honglan Martial Mansion, but at this time, the situation had changed a lot.
Shudao Feiyu Sect and Buddhist Dao Xuanguang Temple offered to learn from Honglan Wufu in friendship.
It is said that it is a friendship exchange, and everyone understands it in their hearts.
This battle is related to the question of who is the boss in Xuandu City, and this battle is also related to the question of who is strong and who is weak in the three realms of martial arts and Buddhas.
It can be said that the rise and fall of Honglan Wufu also depends entirely on this battle.
Let's ask, who doesn't want to send their children to the strongest sect to cultivate?
If the Honglan Martial Mansion is defeated, the number of disciples who join each year will drop sharply, however, new disciples are the foundation for the long-term development of a sect.
Honglan Martial Mansion, only twenty outer disciples were selected to participate in the battle.
It stands to reason that in the contest between the sects and the sects, the inner disciples should also participate, which is the embodiment of the true strength of a sect, but this time, it was at such a juncture, the Feiyu Sect sent the ninety-eighth generation of disciples, and the Xuanguang Temple sent the seventy-sixth generation of disciples.
In Feiyu Sect, the age of the ninety-eighth generation disciple is similar to that of the outer disciples of Honglan Martial Mansion, and Xuanguang Temple is the same, it seems to be fair, but in fact, it is not, through two rounds of competition, Feiyu Sect and Xuanguang Temple have already understood the situation of the outer disciples of Honglan Martial Mansion, but Honglan Martial Mansion knows very little about them.
In other words, if the Honglan Martial Mansion sent inner disciples, the Feiyu Sect and the Xuanguang Temple would be recognizable at a glance, but if the Feiyu Sect and the Xuanguang Temple were doing tricks among the disciples, it would be difficult for the Honglan Martial Mansion to judge which generation of disciples they were, and judging by age alone would not be accurate at all.
The situation has become severe, and the Honglan Wufu attaches great importance to it.
Twenty candidates were the focus of attention.
Not to mention that there is not much time to choose, it is easy to be disabled in the competition, and the gains will outweigh the losses.
In the end, Situ Xinchang decided to nominate and select the first battle against Xuanguang Temple and Feiyu Sect on the basis of the hundred or so people who won the first two rounds.
What is fair, and this is the way it is in this world.
The Liu family saw the opportunity and strongly recommended Liu Junrui to participate in the war again, the change in the situation gave the Liu family a chance to raise their eyebrows, plus Liu Shuang, the Liu family directly asked for three places, with Liu Ting's status in Honglan Wufu, no one would raise objections.
The Mo family directly nominated five people, Mo Zhaoxue, Mo Zhaolan, Mo Qiyang, Mo Qihui, and Mo Qilong.
In Honglan Wufu, in addition to these two families, there are also the Fang family and the Sima family.
However, both the Fang family and the Sima family have descendants who practice in Xuanguang Temple and Feiyu Sect, so the two families only give two places each, Fang Qihua of the Fang family and Sima Yunyang of the Sima family.
As a result, there are no ten places.
The remaining ten, the eight courtyards of the outer gate of the Honglan Martial Mansion, each of the courtyard masters has a nomination right, which leaves only two places.
Many people thought of Wu Ming in their hearts, but no one was willing to mention it, especially the Liu family.
What these families see in their eyes is just that they want their family's children to get ahead and make the family have a higher status in the Martial Mansion, but they will not think about the interests of the Martial Mansion.
In addition to the four major families, there are also some medium-sized families, for these two places, they are almost fighting for their heads, the Mo family, the medium-sized family that stands on their side, the Liu family, the family that stands on the side of the Liu family, the Sima family and the Fang family are also the same, just in the Honglan Palace, fighting for a blushing face and thick neck.
In the end, Situ Xinchang decided directly.
"Don't fight, the last two places, Xue Yong and Wu Ming. ”
At that time, Liu Ting's face changed.
"Deputy Sect Master, such a big matter is related to the honor of the Martial Mansion, if you send a subordinate to fight, won't you be laughed off?"
Situ Xinchang's face also changed.
"Elder Liu, the next person, is just an identity, what this seat wants is to win this battle, everything depends on strength. ”
"But ....... ”
"But what is it? Elder Liu, known as the proud son of the Son of Heaven, and his two grandsons were both defeated in the hands of Wu Ming, could it be that if the loser is allowed to fight, but the winner is eliminated, the Honglan Martial Mansion will not be laughed at by the people of the world?"
As the deputy sect master, Situ Xinchang's status is higher than Liu Ting's, Liu Ting's old face was slightly red, at this moment, Liu Ting secretly thought in his heart: "Hey, is it possible that the kid surnamed Wu has anything to do with Situ Xinchang? Situ Xinchang, this old guy, actually talked to me like this for a subordinate?"
Everything pays attention to a rational word, Wu Ming's strength is there, although Liu Ting is angry, he has to endure it, Liu Ting doesn't say more, and there is no need for others to wade into this troubled water.
In the end, twenty places were chosen, and ten days later, the elite disciples of Xuanguang Temple and Feiyu Sect would be battled.
......。
Wu Ming entered the transformation period of the second transformation demon refining.
The frenzied demonic qi lingered outside his body, and the bone shaping inscription of the Heavenly Demon Overlord's body was completely stimulated, and the Heavenly Demon Overlord's body was undergoing a qualitative transformation, because he had entered a state of meditation, he couldn't cover up the demonic qi at all, and now the demonic qi was completely inky black.
The waves were so strong that they even revealed the hut he was in.
If this goes on for a long time, it is very likely that someone will find it, but the person who peeked at Wu Ming a few days ago, he was hiding in the corner, and when he suddenly saw such a scene, he was slightly surprised and actually made a magic seal, forcing the magic breath from the hut into the house.
The second turn of demon refining lasted for a day and a night, and Wu Ming woke up quietly.
At this moment, the Demon Yuan Bead has become empty, the so-called demon refining is a special relationship between the God Killing Demon Skill and the Heavenly Demon Overlord's Body, the God Killing Demon Skill absorbs the Demon Yuan, accumulates, and then sublimates the Heavenly Demon Body, and the accumulated Demon Yuan has all been integrated into the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body.
Therefore, Wu Ming is going to draw the Demon Yuan again in preparation for the next time he refines the Heavenly Demon Overlord Body.
"It's finally done, hehe, the second turn of demon refining, my current cultivation should be comparable to the realm of martial cultivators, hiss...... , after the second transformation of demon refining, what kind of special ability did I turn on?"
Wu Ming began to examine himself.
The purple soul demon pupil is still there, the wind demon ear is still there, is it the nose's sense of smell?
No.......
What is that?
Wu Ming was full of expectations, but after studying for a long time, he still didn't find any special changes.
If there is, it's just that the left arm seems to be a little numb, not as sensitive as before, damn, the second turn of demon refining, and my own left arm is useless?
"Old immortal, you come out for me, you explain to me, what the hell is going on?" Wu Ming roared angrily, but the voice never appeared.
At this moment, all of a sudden, his left arm was not only a little numb, but also itchy.
"Itchy, itchy. ”
Wu Ming rolled up his sleeves and kept scratching, but the itching became more and more intense, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his arms, and it was uncomfortable.
Wow, Wu Ming began to scratch hard, and at the same time used Xuan Gong in vain to resist the itching on his left arm, it didn't matter if he had this luck, and then looked at this left arm, Wu Ming himself was startled