Chapter 353 Xiaobi (Chapter 1)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 353 Xiaobi (Chapter 1)
Wangjiabao, martial arts arena.
Dozens of monks gathered around the martial arts arena, most of them were young people. There were ten bluestone arenas in the martial arts arena.
In order to encourage the clansmen to practice, the Wang family holds a small competition every three years, and a big competition every ten years. The top ten clansmen will get a sum of resources and improve their treatment at the same time.
Of course, there are restrictions on the clansmen who can participate in the competition. First, the paternal or maternal line must come from the Wang family, otherwise they cannot participate. This is a measure to promote the integration of foreign monks into the Wang family; second, the age must be over 15 years old and under 60 years old; third Only clansmen without special skills can participate in the competition. Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingyun cannot participate. Clansmen with special skills are treated better than ordinary clansmen. If they also participate in the small competition, it will be very unfair to ordinary clansmen.
Of course, not all clansmen can rush back to participate in the competition, and clansmen who work outside cannot participate in the competition, but if they do things well, they will also be rewarded. For example, Wang Qingze, who runs the Four Seas Restaurant, keeps increasing his monthly profit. The family will reward him.
Wang Changsheng sat on the high platform, looking at the young junior with a faint smile on his face.
Wang Mingzhan was in charge of presiding over this small contest, and the participating clansmen rubbed shoulders, eager to try.
This is the first small competition held by the Wang family, and the rewards are very generous. No.1 can get 300 yuan of spirit stones and a bottle of Qi Yang Pill. After that, the cultivation resources obtained every month will increase by [-]%. Of course, it is only for three years. , three years later, the small competition will be held, if you fail to enter the top ten, the resources you will get for cultivating immortals will be reduced.
There were 73 contestants in this competition, and there were a lot of people watching.
Xiaobi has three levels. The first level is for contestants to compete with two first-level low-grade puppets, the second level is for contestants to compete with two first-level mid-level puppets, and the third level is for contestants to compete with a first-level high-level puppet. The winner advances to the next round.
There is still a certain gap between this kind of competition method and actual combat, but the purpose of the Wang family holding the small competition is just to encourage the clansmen to practice, not to ask them all to go to the battlefield.
To be honest, the competition between monks in the Qi refining period is nothing to watch, but Wang Changsheng still watched patiently.
Wang Changsheng's eyes were focused on a ring. Wang Qingkai stood in place, and while waving his hands, he released a series of blue wind blades, slashing at two low-rank ape puppets.
Seeing Wang Qingkai's spellcasting speed, he has cultivated the wind blade technique to Dzogchen impressively.
The two ape puppets couldn't get close to Wang Qingkai at all, and their bodies were covered in cuts and bruises after receiving multiple cyan wind blades.
Wang Qingkai pinched Fajue, his hands lit up with a dazzling blue light, and there was a sound of "swish" piercing through the air, and a giant wind blade about ten feet long flew out, slashing at the leg of an ape puppet beast, cutting it Its right leg was cut off, and the ape puppet had only one foot left, which made it difficult to move.
Wang Qingkai followed the same pattern, and cut off the left leg of the other ape puppet with his Dzogchen wind blade technique.
Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, and chopped off one of the ape puppet's legs. The ape puppet's movement was inconvenient, and its attack power was greatly reduced. The head, but the head has always been the strongest part of the puppet beast. It is still difficult to cut off the head of the puppet beast.
"Boom!"
A deafening bang suddenly sounded, and many people looked towards the source of the sound.
On a certain arena, a tall young man in red with a simple face was standing on the arena, holding a shining red flag in his hand.
Wang Changsheng didn't go home for many years, and he didn't know the young man in red, so he hurriedly asked Wang Mingzhan, "Uncle Six, what's the name of that clansman in red?"
"He is the son of your sixth brother, Wang Qingjun. This kid practiced very hard. He went out hunting monsters with Qingshan, and was accidentally scratched by the raccoon in the chest. He almost died. This kid survived."
Wang Changsheng nodded and wrote down Wang Qingjun's name.
Wang Qingyuan also participated in this competition. He is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and Wang Qingshan is already at the second level of Foundation Establishment.
Wang Qingyuan's style of play was relatively steady. He sacrificed a stack of freezing talismans, fixed a first-tier puppet beast, sacrificed two yellow throwing knives, and violently attacked another first-tier puppet beast. two.
Wang Qingjun faced the simple and honest, but his hands were very ruthless. The puppets that attacked him were all destroyed and could not be repaired. Wang Qingkai did things decently, and could accurately find out the shortcomings of the puppets. Even if the puppets were defeated, the puppets were not scrapped , It can still be used after repairing, Wang Qingyuan knows how to use his strengths, and fight steadily.
Unsurprisingly, all three of them entered the top ten. Ranked according to the time they won, Wang Qingjun was naturally ranked first, followed by Wang Qingkai, and Wang Qingyuan ranked fourth.
After the competition, Wang Changsheng personally presented awards to them and said some words of encouragement.
Just after the contest was over, Wang Qingqing drove the black eagle puppet to fly and land in front of Wang Changsheng. She looked flustered, as if something serious had happened.
"Father, my grandparents said that my mother is about to give birth, so I want you to go back quickly."
Wang Changsheng's face tightened when he heard this, and a white cloud appeared out of nowhere under his feet, carrying him towards his residence.
As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er standing outside the yard with sad faces.
Although he is already the father of three children, Wang Changsheng is still a little nervous.
"Father, mother, what's the matter? Wasn't Ruyan still fine when I left in the morning? Why is she going to give birth suddenly? It's nothing serious!"
"This is normal. Ruyan is about to give birth, but it will be sooner or later. It should be fine. The same is true for Ruyan's first two babies."
Wang Mingyuan patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder and comforted him.
As soon as the words fell, the sound of a baby crying came from the room.
"Born, born."
Wang Changchang let out a sigh of relief. Although immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, the children they give birth to are mortal wombs, and it is not uncommon for children to die young.
After a while, a middle-aged woman came out with a baby in her arms, and Wang Changsheng and the others walked up quickly.
The newborn baby is very small, his eyes are closed, and his whole body is pink. He looks very cute.
"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Ninth Brother, congratulations, the siblings have given birth to a son."
"Father, mother, I'll go in and have a look at my wife, and ask someone to send some spiritual meals to make up for my wife."
Wang Changsheng walked into the room quickly, Wang Ruyan was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and his face was pale.
"Miss, you've worked hard, are you okay!"
Wang Changsheng walked over quickly, gently held Wang Ruyan's palm, and asked with concern.
Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Qingqing has another younger brother, I thought it was a daughter!"
Counting this child, Wang Changsheng has three sons and one daughter. Wang Ruyan prefers daughters with Wang Qingzhi in front.
Thanks to Son Ma and Wei Kang for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
Wangjiabao, martial arts arena.
Dozens of monks gathered around the martial arts arena, most of them were young people. There were ten bluestone arenas in the martial arts arena.
In order to encourage the clansmen to practice, the Wang family holds a small competition every three years, and a big competition every ten years. The top ten clansmen will get a sum of resources and improve their treatment at the same time.
Of course, there are restrictions on the clansmen who can participate in the competition. First, the paternal or maternal line must come from the Wang family, otherwise they cannot participate. This is a measure to promote the integration of foreign monks into the Wang family; second, the age must be over 15 years old and under 60 years old; third Only clansmen without special skills can participate in the competition. Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingyun cannot participate. Clansmen with special skills are treated better than ordinary clansmen. If they also participate in the small competition, it will be very unfair to ordinary clansmen.
Of course, not all clansmen can rush back to participate in the competition, and clansmen who work outside cannot participate in the competition, but if they do things well, they will also be rewarded. For example, Wang Qingze, who runs the Four Seas Restaurant, keeps increasing his monthly profit. The family will reward him.
Wang Changsheng sat on the high platform, looking at the young junior with a faint smile on his face.
Wang Mingzhan was in charge of presiding over this small contest, and the participating clansmen rubbed shoulders, eager to try.
This is the first small competition held by the Wang family, and the rewards are very generous. No.1 can get 300 yuan of spirit stones and a bottle of Qi Yang Pill. After that, the cultivation resources obtained every month will increase by [-]%. Of course, it is only for three years. , three years later, the small competition will be held, if you fail to enter the top ten, the resources you will get for cultivating immortals will be reduced.
There were 73 contestants in this competition, and there were a lot of people watching.
Xiaobi has three levels. The first level is for contestants to compete with two first-level low-grade puppets, the second level is for contestants to compete with two first-level mid-level puppets, and the third level is for contestants to compete with a first-level high-level puppet. The winner advances to the next round.
There is still a certain gap between this kind of competition method and actual combat, but the purpose of the Wang family holding the small competition is just to encourage the clansmen to practice, not to ask them all to go to the battlefield.
To be honest, the competition between monks in the Qi refining period is nothing to watch, but Wang Changsheng still watched patiently.
Wang Changsheng's eyes were focused on a ring. Wang Qingkai stood in place, and while waving his hands, he released a series of blue wind blades, slashing at two low-rank ape puppets.
Seeing Wang Qingkai's spellcasting speed, he has cultivated the wind blade technique to Dzogchen impressively.
The two ape puppets couldn't get close to Wang Qingkai at all, and their bodies were covered in cuts and bruises after receiving multiple cyan wind blades.
Wang Qingkai pinched Fajue, his hands lit up with a dazzling blue light, and there was a sound of "swish" piercing through the air, and a giant wind blade about ten feet long flew out, slashing at the leg of an ape puppet beast, cutting it Its right leg was cut off, and the ape puppet had only one foot left, which made it difficult to move.
Wang Qingkai followed the same pattern, and cut off the left leg of the other ape puppet with his Dzogchen wind blade technique.
Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, and chopped off one of the ape puppet's legs. The ape puppet's movement was inconvenient, and its attack power was greatly reduced. The head, but the head has always been the strongest part of the puppet beast. It is still difficult to cut off the head of the puppet beast.
"Boom!"
A deafening bang suddenly sounded, and many people looked towards the source of the sound.
On a certain arena, a tall young man in red with a simple face was standing on the arena, holding a shining red flag in his hand.
Wang Changsheng didn't go home for many years, and he didn't know the young man in red, so he hurriedly asked Wang Mingzhan, "Uncle Six, what's the name of that clansman in red?"
"He is the son of your sixth brother, Wang Qingjun. This kid practiced very hard. He went out hunting monsters with Qingshan, and was accidentally scratched by the raccoon in the chest. He almost died. This kid survived."
Wang Changsheng nodded and wrote down Wang Qingjun's name.
Wang Qingyuan also participated in this competition. He is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and Wang Qingshan is already at the second level of Foundation Establishment.
Wang Qingyuan's style of play was relatively steady. He sacrificed a stack of freezing talismans, fixed a first-tier puppet beast, sacrificed two yellow throwing knives, and violently attacked another first-tier puppet beast. two.
Wang Qingjun faced the simple and honest, but his hands were very ruthless. The puppets that attacked him were all destroyed and could not be repaired. Wang Qingkai did things decently, and could accurately find out the shortcomings of the puppets. Even if the puppets were defeated, the puppets were not scrapped , It can still be used after repairing, Wang Qingyuan knows how to use his strengths, and fight steadily.
Unsurprisingly, all three of them entered the top ten. Ranked according to the time they won, Wang Qingjun was naturally ranked first, followed by Wang Qingkai, and Wang Qingyuan ranked fourth.
After the competition, Wang Changsheng personally presented awards to them and said some words of encouragement.
Just after the contest was over, Wang Qingqing drove the black eagle puppet to fly and land in front of Wang Changsheng. She looked flustered, as if something serious had happened.
"Father, my grandparents said that my mother is about to give birth, so I want you to go back quickly."
Wang Changsheng's face tightened when he heard this, and a white cloud appeared out of nowhere under his feet, carrying him towards his residence.
As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er standing outside the yard with sad faces.
Although he is already the father of three children, Wang Changsheng is still a little nervous.
"Father, mother, what's the matter? Wasn't Ruyan still fine when I left in the morning? Why is she going to give birth suddenly? It's nothing serious!"
"This is normal. Ruyan is about to give birth, but it will be sooner or later. It should be fine. The same is true for Ruyan's first two babies."
Wang Mingyuan patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder and comforted him.
As soon as the words fell, the sound of a baby crying came from the room.
"Born, born."
Wang Changchang let out a sigh of relief. Although immortal cultivators are different from ordinary people, the children they give birth to are mortal wombs, and it is not uncommon for children to die young.
After a while, a middle-aged woman came out with a baby in her arms, and Wang Changsheng and the others walked up quickly.
The newborn baby is very small, his eyes are closed, and his whole body is pink. He looks very cute.
"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Ninth Brother, congratulations, the siblings have given birth to a son."
"Father, mother, I'll go in and have a look at my wife, and ask someone to send some spiritual meals to make up for my wife."
Wang Changsheng walked into the room quickly, Wang Ruyan was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and his face was pale.
"Miss, you've worked hard, are you okay!"
Wang Changsheng walked over quickly, gently held Wang Ruyan's palm, and asked with concern.
Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Qingqing has another younger brother, I thought it was a daughter!"
Counting this child, Wang Changsheng has three sons and one daughter. Wang Ruyan prefers daughters with Wang Qingzhi in front.
Thanks to Son Ma and Wei Kang for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
