Chapter 269 Double madness [Thanks to the leader of "Chunjiang Huayueye  for the reward"]

   "Ho—"

  Ling Ao weakly lay down on the ring, until he was held up by several disciples of Dan Ding Tang, still unable to move.

  The overdraft caused by burning blood is extremely strong. Even the strong recovery ability of the dragon's physical body must be recovered slowly, not to mention that his physical body is based on a weak human body.

  Old Man Sikong came to him leaning on a cane, and put a hand on his shoulder lightly.

  Ling Ao felt a burst of warm air flowing into his meridians, dispelling the pain in his limbs and bones caused by the extreme weakness. It's just that the feeling of weakness in the blood has not been removed, and this is what he needs to recover slowly.

   "Master..." He murmured, unwilling to raise his head, "This disciple has failed your high expectations."

   "Stupid boy." Old Man Sikong pressed his head and said with a smile, "I am satisfied enough that you made it to the semi-finals. What you feel you have let down is only your own ambition."

  Ling Ao remained silent, bowing his head in silence.

  Old man Sikong didn't talk to him much, but let him leave dejectedly, and returned to the viewing platform on his own.

  It is not that he doesn't care about the disciple, but he knows that this disciple is arrogant, and any excessive attention at the moment of failure may make him feel disappointed.

  This is also a necessary tempering of xinxing, and he has to come out by himself.

   "Hey, you are a good apprentice, why does a single seedling win the semi-finals, why does it look so sad, did you scold him?" asked the emperor Feng who was sitting next to him on the viewing platform.

   "I wouldn't reprimand him." Old Man Sikong said, "It's just that he can't accept failure for a while."

   "Your apprentice is still worse than mine." Emperor Nvfeng shook her head and said.

   "Heh, your disciple doesn't have much chance of winning, does he?" Elder Sikong didn't get angry with him, he just laughed.

   "I'm not talking about winning or losing." Emperor Feng said: "Believe it or not, even if my apprentice utters wild words and is crushed and loses, he will definitely still be smiling when he steps off the stage and won't take it seriously."

  Old man Sikong blinked, thinking that this is shameless? What are you so proud of?

  Of course, as an old fritter who has practiced for hundreds of years, he naturally knows that this quality also represents a kind of strength.

  The road to practice is long, who can be the ever-victorious general?

  The strong men of all ages have the quality that they will not be defeated by any failure.

  I hope Ling Ao can pass this test.

  …

  Ling Ao walked alone to a corner of the mountain wall outside Tongtianfeng Square, sat down against a stone, and looked up at the sky.

Why?

   Is talent really invincible?

  He went to Mount Shu very early, and followed the old man Sikong since he was a child. His master evaluated him as being above-average in aptitude. With his hard work all his life, if he had the opportunity, he might touch the great way.

   As for the Tianjiao like Jiang Yuebai, they have been placed high hopes since childhood, and they are determined to be able to lead Shushan in the future.

  He refused to accept it.

  Why have I been judged as inferior to others since the beginning of my life?

  So he practiced vigorously and strived to be the first everywhere. From the beginning of the physical training state, he marked those geniuses and demanded himself with this goal. But he could still keep up in the first realm, but he was widened in the second realm. By the time they reached the third level, they had already been left far behind, and could no longer hold a candle to them.

  When the news came that Xu Ziyang had reached the fifth realm, he was still stuck at the peak of the divine realm.

  Actually, at his age, the peak of the Divine Artistic Realm is not a weak cultivation level. Like Shang Ziliang in this situation, he is already considered outstanding among the young disciples of Shushan. And Lin Bei relied on adventures to reach such a state.

   But Ling Ao was in great pain.

  Just like his name, he is full of arrogance, but he has to endure his inferiority everywhere.

  Old man Sikong has also enlightened him many times that the matter of talent has long been doomed, but even if the talent falls behind during the practice, relying on the perseverance and hard work of the day after tomorrow may not be able to catch up from behind.

  Ling Ao also firmly believed in this.

  He is still practicing hard day after day, even though he is still unknown. Until that day, Master succeeded in fishing for dragons in Shushan.

  Ling Ao felt that his chance had come.

  Talent is predestined, but if there are any great opportunities that can change it, the real dragon is definitely one of them.

  Ling Ao doesn't believe in fate.

  He will fight for it himself.

  Guxuan Peak is close to the water tower. From ancient books, he found the ritual of the dragon descendants offering sacrifices to the real dragon in ancient times, and prayed to the real dragon every day.

finally.

  Under his unremitting efforts, the real dragon bestowed upon him the "Dragon Blood Forging Body".

  Dragon blood body training is not bathing with dragon blood, but a drop of blood essence injected into his body by the real dragon. This drop of blood essence will boil and fuse in his body, continuously tempering his own blood, and rapidly increasing the strength of his physical body.

  In ancient times, real dragons used this method to reward and promote loyal dragon servants. Now Ling Ao has also got such an opportunity to raise his physical body to a terrifying level in one fell swoop.

  He felt that he had finally returned to the same starting line as those Tianjiao, and he would prove that he was absolutely no worse than them!

   But not long after, another thing happened.

   That is, the white dragon gave its original dragon scales to others, not one, but two.

   And those two people didn't do anything. Not only did they not pray to the real dragon like themselves, but the real dragon even begged them to accept the inheritance.

  Master asked him to keep this matter absolutely secret.

  He was very puzzled.

   That man and that fish, why do you get something better than yourself without doing anything?

  If body forging with dragon blood is a means for true dragons to reward attendants, then the original dragon scale is the way for true dragons to bestow inheritance. If it is in the fairy gate, it is equivalent to one being a servant and the other a true disciple.

  This is still in the case that he didn't know the existence of the Dragon Ball. In the same analogy, getting the Dragon Ball is probably equivalent to getting the position of the head teacher.

  Of course, there are no more dragon servants in this era, they are just means to increase strength.

  The enhancement of the dragon blood forging body is only one-time, and the physical body is greatly improved in a short period of time, and the potential for sustainability in the future is not great. The origin of the dragon scale is not like this, as long as you keep breathing and practice, the future is extremely bright.

  You can bear it even if you say that I am not as good as Chu Liang at Yinjian Peak. After all, he is the ultimate golden pill, but how am I not as good as a fish?

   Anger arose in Ling Ao's heart again, and he began to rack his brains, looking for martial arts skills... searching for magic weapons of the dragon clan... trying his best to improve his strength, and wanted to trample all those arrogances under his feet at the Shushan Summit!

  Prove that you are not weaker than anyone!

   Then Jiang Yuebai directly shattered his dream with a relaxed and freehand immortal technique.

  Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is only trying to hide her strength by being entangled with herself. With her cultivation base and supernatural power reserve, if she goes all out to defeat herself, it may not be too much effort.

  She didn't even take out the magic weapon.

   And his painstaking preparation for so long is like a joke.

   Is the fate of a person really predestined?

   Just as he was sighing, a figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

   "Junior Brother Ling, it's only a mere defeat, why are you so depressed?" The visitor asked with concern.

   "What?" Ling Ao raised his eyes and asked.

   "I have an idea, so you still have a chance to become Shushan's chief disciple, are you interested?"

  …

   "Senior brother Xu must win!", "Senior brother Xu must win!", "Senior brother Xu must win!"

  When Xu Ziyang took the stage, there were cheers and cheers all around again, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

  He was also dressed in white, and he was still as straight as a sword, with a handsome face and a pair of eyes that shone like lightning. There was no expression on his face, it was as cold as ice.

  His popularity on Mount Shu has always been second only to Jiang Yuebai. Considering Fairy Jiang's appearance, it can be said that he has received the most recognition in terms of strength.

  Most people would think that he was expected to take the chief disciple.

   What's more, his opponent is Chu Liang who has no supporters.

  Only Lin Bei and his kittens shouted some other slogans on the sidelines, "Chuliang Chuliang! Shushan is the strongest!", "Chuliang Chuliang! You look good!"

   But to no avail, completely overwhelmed by Xu Ziyang's support over there.

   There were even some people deliberately shouting "Chu Liang, Chu Liang, maddened" over there, trying to disrupt their rhythm and disintegrate their resistance.

  Amid such one-sided support, Chu Liang walked onto the ring with a smile on his face.

   Hearing the shouts from all directions, he suddenly raised his left hand, raised his head, and raised a finger.

  Put it in front of your lips!

   This gesture again.

  Shut up!

  The audience was in an uproar!

   There was a short silence.

  Ling Ao just responded to the audience like this before and was slapped in the face, but Chu Liang dared to make such a move, which required more courage than Ling Ao did.

   is double madness!

   Thanks to my brother for the second leader's reward, thank you very much, I owe 45 more.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)