Chapter 133
"Congratulations to Cai: Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of [Yanshen Jue]."
The Demonic Art, the top level exercises...
"It turned out to be a martial art practiced by a sorcerer. Although it is only a top-level martial art, it is also very good!"
Ling raised his eyebrows and was very satisfied with the good start today.
These days, a lot of red envelopes have been issued, but as always, most of them are pills, but the Jingyuan Pill has become more and occasionally there will be a bottle of Tianyuan Pill that only warriors in the Tiangang Realm will take.
Items like martial arts and weapons may not be able to be released in two or three days.
"Well, talk about it, after Lingyun Kingdom is promoted to the lower county state, it will also start to establish a sorcerer palace. This [Sheng Shen Jue] is coming at the right time. At that time, let people practice this top-level martial art first, and after the cultivation level is upgraded to a high-level martial art, and pass the test of loyalty, Zhang Jiao will teach the emperor-level martial arts of the "Taiping Heavenly Sutra" and accept it as a formal disciple!"
The role of warlocks is too great. They can only be used by warlocks to refine alchemy, arrange formations, and refine weapons. Every advanced warlock is a "golden hen" who can make money.
Even for a kingdom like the Sky Eagle Kingdom, high-level warlocks are very popular. Whether it is the Kingdom Warlock Order or the big families, they are willing to offer generous treatment to recruit such talents.
Lingyun Kingdom now has Xi Feng, an intermediate sorcerer recruited by him, as well as two high sorcerers Zhang Jiao and Wang Zhaojun, and even the great sorcerer Zhuge Liang.
Now Ling has obtained the top sorcerer practice method like [Yanshen Jue], and the conditions for opening the sorcerer's academy are all met.
After leaving the courtyard, he had breakfast with everyone. Ling and his group rushed to the venue of today's martial arts competition, the Golden Eagle Guard Camp, the Imperial Guard of the Sky Eagle Kingdom.
The Golden Eagle Guard Camp is located under a cliff outside the palace, covering an area of thousands of acres. The martial arts competition is held on the grounds of the Daying School.
When Ling and others arrived here, it was already crowded.
This rare event in the past century attracted the attention of countless warriors in Golden Eagle City.
Ling Feiying ordered yesterday that all citizens who have reached the Xuanzhen Realm can enter the camp to watch this grand event.
"My goodness, the number of people here is probably less than 30,000 to 50,000, right? Is this the foundation of the Sky Eagle Kingdom? This is just a person in the Golden Eagle City!"
At the viewing table, Ling looked at the crowded crowd in the open area below, his face full of shock.
Thirty or fifty thousand Xuanzhen Realm warriors!
This number is a bit scary to think about.
You know, even when it is at its peak, there will be no more than 300 warriors in the Xuanzhen Realm!
And the people I see now are only in the Golden Eagle City, not the entire Sky Eagle Kingdom.
Ling couldn't imagine how many martial artists would have in the Xuanzhen Realm of the entire Sky Eagle Kingdom?
Eighty thousand? Hundred thousand?
"It is said that for a top dynasty like the Donghua Dynasty, the minimum cultivation requirement in the army is Xuanzhen Realm. I used to say it was just an exaggeration, but now I think about it, I'm afraid it's true!"
Ling sighed deeply and felt the gap again.
This huge gap is that even if he owns a system, he cannot match it in a year or two.
This is a kingdom and dynasty that have been passed down for thousands of years, and it is the result of the efforts of dozens of generations over thousands of years.
Hearing his sigh, Zhuge Liang next to him had his eyes flashing with his eyes and said excitedly: "This is interesting! Your Majesty, don't you think it's more interesting to have a small country spread into a county, then become a kingdom, a dynasty, and ultimately dominate the world, than to rule the world from the beginning?"
Well--
Ling looked at Zhuge Liang with a strange expression and looked excited, and did not speak for a while.
This is impossible to answer!
Sure enough, is the wise man's brain circuit so clear?
"Ahem, sir said that, but compared to the beginning of this hell mode, I still prefer the normal mode!"
After laughing dryly for a while, he decisively stopped talking about this topic.
When it was noon, all the people who signed up for the competition were basically here. Just then, Ling Feiying, the master, also attended the morning court and brought a large number of civil and military officials to the martial arts competition.
Yesterday, Ling's attention was all on Ling Feiying on the ritual of the Heaven Sacrifice, but he didn't pay attention to the others.
Today, when he remembered what happened just now, he couldn't help but look at the civil and military ministers of the Sky Eagle Kingdom.
When he saw this, he was shocked again.
Through his own induction and inquiring about Zhuge Liang next to him, none of the hundreds of civil and military ministers following Ling Feiying had a lower cultivation level than the Tiangang Realm or a high-level sorcerer.
Among them, there are as many as thirteen martial artists and great sorcerers in the Yuan-First Realm!
This is not the case with those royal priests who have not served in important positions and the retired masters of various major families.
If all those people are included, the new kingdom of the Sky Eagle Kingdom will not be less than thirty masters in the Yuan-Fein Realm. If there are seven or eight hundred in the Tiangang Realm!
"This is really Xuanzhen is not as good as a dog. Only when the earth is full of earth can the Tiangang Realm shake! "
Ling shook his head with a bitter smile on his face, and had a new understanding of the four words "There is a long way to go".
While he was sighing, after Ling Feiying took his seat there, he announced the official start of the martial arts competition.
Suddenly, more than a dozen referees sent by the Sky Eagle Kingdom strode into the more than a dozen competition venues that had been marked in the school field, and then read out the rules of the competition aloud.
This martial arts competition is usually disabled, but it is strictly forbidden to destroy people's cultivation and kill people. Violators will not only cancel their competition results and qualifications, but will also be severely punished by the Sky Eagle Kingdom.
Apart from that, there are very few other rules, only a few, almost negligible.
The first one is the Xuanzhen Realm Martial Arts Warrior Competition.
More than a dozen referees on the court took turns to report the origin and name of the person who played.
"Platform No. 1, Qin Hu, the Blue Moon Kingdom, vs. Sha Qianzhong, the Jinsha County!"
"Site No. 13, Zhao Yun of Lingyun Kingdom fights against Ma Qianjun of Qingshe County!"
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Zhao Yun was lucky and had a chance to play in the first round. His opponent was also from the Qingshe County and the country they had passed through.
"Your Majesty wait a moment, and Yun goes away and returns!"
At the viewing table, Zhao Yun, with silver armor and silver spear, bowed to Ling, and immediately carried the gun toward the competition venue.
This kind of competition is not allowed to carry any mount battle beasts, so the White Dragon Horse has no chance to play.
"Come here, give Gu Wen wine, and wait for Zilong to come back to drink!"
Ling looked at the departing silver figure and suddenly became excited to have a "warm wine killing".
He wanted to see if Zhao Yun could stage a good story of "warm wine and killing generals" in this other world when he was in the same realm!
"It is rare that Your Majesty has such interest, so let me do this!"
Zhuge Liang smiled slightly, shook the feather fan in his hand, and used magical real fire to heat the ice spirit brew in the copper cup next to him to the point where heat was coming out.
Chapter completed!