Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 55 My Pants Are Wet
Tianxin Arena, player training room.

The training started only after the semi-finals, and Liu Dingjian practiced extra in the training room. It can be seen that he is a hard-working person who can endure loneliness.

Liu Yiming walked into the training room. He had a stern look on his face, looking aloof and arrogant, like a dragon lying on the top of a mountain or sitting dormant in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Big brother!"

"Are you confident in the semi-final match the day after tomorrow?"

Liu Dingjian remained calm, holding the hilt of the sword with all his strength: "I will definitely win."

Liu Yiming shook his head: "It's good to have fighting spirit, but there's no need to force yourself. You have to know that victory and defeat are common in the military. The important thing is not to be arrogant when you win and not to be discouraged when you lose. As long as you keep your feet on the ground, even if you walk slowly, you can still reach the finish line."

"But you've never lost, brother."

"you are not me."

After Liu Yiming said this, he turned and left.

Liu Dingjian once again grasped the Dragon Sword in his hand, with a fierce fighting spirit in his heart: "I must win!"

"礊" originally means hard, and naming him "礊龙" is exactly what his parents and brothers expect of him - to be steadfast and to make the leap to the dragon gate!

Liu Yiming left the training room and followed Liu Jianmin. The two took the elevator to a place one hundred meters underground of the Qianzi competition area.

What the outside world does not know is that Mingjian Group has secretly built a huge underground project here over the past fifteen years.

The so-called Qinglan Sword Fighting Competition is not at all for the purpose of making money or increasing the influence of Mingjian Group; those are just incidental things.

"Father."

"Yiming, you're here?"

The person standing in front of Liu Yiming was none other than the current head of the Xingcheng Liu family, also the founder of Mingjian Group, Liu Haochi, the man who had terrorized southern Hunan with his sword eighteen years ago.

The father and son stood in front of a huge altar. Eight chains connected the eight competition areas on the ground according to the eight trigrams, and finally went straight into the ground, just to lock a pitch-black sword in the center.

This sword has a dark base with golden dragon patterns on it, giving it a sense of grandeur and dominance.

Liu Haochi waved to Liu Jianmin, who understood the situation and bowed before leaving.

Only then did Liu Yiming frown and ask, "But Long Yuan's sword spirit awakened ahead of time?"

Liu Haochi shook his head: "Long Yuan's sword soul has been severely damaged. Over the years, we have held sword fighting competitions to allow the sword soul to continuously absorb the vigorous and energetic sword spirit of young swordsmen. However, according to estimates, it will take at least three years to completely repair it."

"When did the Dragon Abyss Sword start to move?"

"Three days ago."

Liu Yiming frowned again: "Someone's sword intent resonated with the Longyuan Sword? But how is this possible?"

Emperor Sword Long Yuan!

The Liu family of Xingcheng lost two master martial artists in the family in battle before they were able to snatch this peerless magic weapon from the strong man of the Xinsha School.

Based on the records on the bamboo book of the magic sword, Liu Haochi finally confirmed that this was the sword that the Divine Feather Sword Emperor once carried!

Even if the sword soul is damaged, Emperor Sword Long Yuan will not recognize its master at will.

Liu Haochi was still confused until this moment: "Yeah, I also think it's impossible, but Long Yuan's sword spirit did wake up briefly at that time."

"Send more people to strictly guard the sword-raising pond to prevent any accidents."

"That's all we can do now. That's why I urgently called you back."

Liu Yiming has the ninth-level professional cultivation foundation and has learned the essence of the Liu family's "Five Mountains Sword Art". He has the powerful strength to fight against master-level martial artists and can be said to be Liu Haochi's right-hand man.

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In the players' lounge, Ye Qingzhou sat cross-legged, maintaining a state of meditation.

Zheng~~~
"Here it comes again, this strange vibration." A faint sword chanting sound rang out in Ye Qingzhou's mind, as if something was calling him.

But it is too weak. Once you leave the Qian area, you can't sense it at all.

"This vibration seems to only occur when I use the Sword Heart Secret Technique. What is it?"

Ye Qingzhou possessed a profound level of cultivation, so he knew very well that this was definitely not an auditory hallucination, nor was it an illusion.

"Ye Qingzhou, what are you doing here alone?"

Xu Yuebing originally planned to return to the hotel, but after looking for Ye Qingzhou outside for a while, she didn't see him. She thought he was lost because he was not good at finding his way, but it turned out that Ye Qingzhou was hiding in the contestant lounge alone, in a daze.

Ye Qingzhou raised his index finger and signaled to Xu Yuebing: "Shh, don't talk, I'm listening."

Xu Yuebing sat down and listened with him for a long time, but still heard nothing. Finally, she couldn't help but touch his head and said, "You don't have a fever? Are you under too much pressure, so you have auditory hallucinations?"

"Hey, Ye Qingzhou, are you listening to me?"

"Humph, I'm so angry!"

Although he was sulking, he even decided to ignore Ye Qingzhou until he realized his mistake.

But Xu Yuebing didn't leave after all.

The two of them sat there until the evening. Xu Yuebing even fell asleep with her head resting on Ye Qingzhou's legs, and her saliva wet Ye Qingzhou's pants.

"Wake up, lazy pig."

"Well, let me sleep a little longer."

"It's really troublesome."

Ye Qingzhou carried the still dozing Xu Yuebing on his back and returned to the hotel. He couldn't just leave his financial sponsor alone in the lounge, right?

Fortunately, good intentions are always rewarded. As soon as Ye Qingzhou returned to the hotel and threw Xu Yuebing onto the bed, he received a call from Xu Yunxi: "Hello."

"The secret method of bone forging you requested has been approved. Where are you? I'll come find you."

"Xiangjiang Hotel..."

Xu Yunxi arrived quickly and handed a secret bone-strengthening method called "Zhengzheng Tiegu" to Ye Qingzhou: "The secret method must not be passed on to others, otherwise the law enforcement team of the Martial Arts Association will not be just for show."

"clear."

When his fist is not big enough, Ye Qingzhou is still willing to abide by the rules.

Then Xu Yunxi reminded Ye Qingzhou: "The secret method of forging bones requires the use of various rare treasures. Although the initial grade of the Iron Bone is not high, the cost is not low. It will cost at least 50 million. You have to start making money well."

A penny can stump a hero, let alone 50 million?

Ye Qingzhou looked at Xu Yunxi with the secret method in hand: "I suddenly want to marry into the Xu family again."

Xu Yunxi smiled softly: "Sure, I'll get engaged to Xiao Bingbing tonight, and the 50 million will be deposited immediately."

Xu Yuebing, who had been pretending to sleep and eavesdropping, jumped up from the bed with a flushed face, and protested angrily and anxiously: "I object!"

In the end, Ye Qingzhou still did not agree to marry into the Xu family.

In order to earn money for bone strengthening, he began to accept advertising orders desperately.

After all, he is the favorite to win the championship, and has already successfully entered the semi-finals. There are still many businesses willing to find Ye Qingzhou to advertise.

The result was that when Ye Qingzhou stepped onto the stage the next day, every place on his clothes that could be printed was covered with various advertisements, making his look extremely eye-catching.

When Liu Dingjian saw this, he almost broke down on the spot.

Is this the opponent he has been thinking hard about and trying to defeat for the past two days?
Shame on you!
If I lose to this kind of opponent, I might as well just hit myself to death with a piece of tofu!

(End of this chapter)