Suddenly condensed into pulse power, Liang Shaochong's strength increased several times. Now he is not afraid even if he encounters a low-level pulse warrior. Even if he cannot win, he will not be defeated. His combat power is almost the same as that of a low-level pulse warrior.
Divide up and down.
Liang Shaochong has three Heavenly Grade pulse senses in his body. It has taken him more than ten hours to finally condense one of the Heavenly Grade pulse senses into pulse power. Although the time in the forty-layer coffin tower is somewhat different from that outside, there is still a difference.
Not much.
Calculating the time, it should be noon the next day.
Although Liang Shaochong wants to continue to practice in the fourth level of heaven and condense another pulse power, so that even if he encounters a strong person like "Tornado", even if he cannot defeat the opponent, he will not fail; but if he condenses it again
It will take at least more than ten hours to generate the second pulse force. By then, I am afraid that the registration time has passed and I will no longer be able to participate in the martial arts competition.
Liang Shaochong slowly recovered his mind, and his mental power returned to his body from the forty-layered sky crystal. He opened his eyes and found that the sun was already high in the sky, and a ray of sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves. It was the right time.
At noon.
"Let's go to the town to sign up first." Liang Shaochong immediately stood up and ran towards the town down the mountain.
But as soon as they arrived at the entrance to the outside world at Wushabao, they saw two slaves standing there, looking around anxiously. When they saw Liang Shaochong, the two slaves were overjoyed and greeted him.
One of the quick-talking slaves said: "Mr. Liang, we have been looking for you for a long time, and finally we see you. Have you signed up for the competition?" 9
"I'm rushing over to sign up now?" Liang Shaochong said.
The servant immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Liang, you didn't sign up, otherwise we would have been punished! Is the third lady looking for you in an emergency?"
When Liang Shaochong heard this, he was very curious: "What urgent matter does Wu Qingmei bring to me at this time?" He knew that the third lady was now completely controlled by Wu Qingmei, and it was not convenient for Wu Qingmei to come forward, so he could only use the third lady to let out the news.
"What does the third lady want from me?" Liang Shaochong tried to find out the information.
The servant lowered his head and said: "I don't know about this young one. But the third lady has repeatedly told us that we must find you before your husband has registered for the martial arts competition. I think it must be about the martial arts competition in the town?"
"Okay, I understand." Liang Shaochong nodded.
"The young one will leave first." The domestic slave immediately bowed and retreated, turned to his companion next to him and said: "The day after tomorrow is a good day for my brother to get married. I will go back to my hometown to help my brother now. You first go to my brother's house for me."
Madam, please take three days off. Remember, you must come to my house on the 26th the day after tomorrow, and it will be lively."
"That is a good day for your family, I will definitely participate." The companion next to him nodded.
"What, the day after tomorrow is the 26th!"
When Liang Shaochong heard this, he was shocked, his face became extremely strange, and he murmured to himself: "What should I do? I will participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow. What if... what if my problem attacks me again?
Then how come I still have the strength to resist?"
Around the 25th of every month, which is tomorrow, the blue energy in Liang Shaochong's body always tortures him to death. And now it happens to be the day of the martial arts competition.
The blue energy in Liang Shaochong's body was exactly the alien power that Jiang Xiuying penetrated into his body.
This kind of alien energy is extremely weird, and will become more violent and violent as Liang Shaochong's cultivation level increases. Every attack will torture Liang Shaochong to death, and this alien energy must be refined within five years, otherwise
His whole body will rot and die.
"The woman who left the note named me to participate in the competition? Could it be that she knew about my situation and wanted me to die?" Liang Shaochong felt a thrill in his body and thought of a possibility...
When Liang Shaochong thought of this, he was sweating in his heart. In the past, with his high-level heavenly pulse sense, as well as the "Prophet Finger" and "Pulse-cutting and Soul-cutting Finger", he had great hope of winning the top five.
But now, this hope was shattered by the alien energy in his body that was about to explode.
Liang Shaochong was thinking about how to deal with the competition while running towards Wushabao.
As soon as he returned to Wushabao, a servant immediately informed Liang Shaochong that the third lady was already waiting for him at his residence.
In Liang Shaochong's room, the third lady and Wu Qingmei were staying inside, while Xiaoping was also standing aside.
I saw Wu Qingmei's eyebrows furrowed tightly, unbearably anxious. Her face suddenly felt like it was on fire, sometimes like it was flooded, and sometimes like it was being pressed down by a stone. It didn't relax for a moment, and she was pacing back and forth in the room. But Xiaoping was.
He gritted his teeth, looked anxious, and stared at Wu Qingmei.
Unlike Wu Qingmei and Xiaoping who looked anxious, the third lady Li Rujing looked gloating and said, "It's past noon now. I'm afraid Liang Shaochong has already signed up."
"shut up!"
Wu Qingmei was so angry that she rushed forward and slapped the third lady several times.
Liang Shaochong pushed open the room, only to see Wu Qingmei getting angry and asked: "Miss Qingmei, why do you want to see me in such a hurry?"
Wu Qingmei and Xiaoping were overjoyed when they saw Mr. Liang rushing back. At the same time, they rushed forward anxiously and said in unison: "Don't go to the competition! Have you registered? Quickly withdraw your registration!"
Seeing the nervous expressions of the two people, Liang Shaochong was confused and asked: "Why? I was about to sign up?"
"It's okay! It's okay!" Wu Qingmei and Xiaoping breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, patted their chests and said.
After a while, Wu Qingmei said to Liang Shaochong: "I got news from Manager Xiao in the county this morning. This time the competition in the town is unusual. Manager Chen in the county is directly in charge. This Manager Chen is also Fuxing
The general manager of Ma's Mansion in Fucheng, who has reached the level of a mid-level pulse warrior, is entrusted by Ma Jiangshuang to supervise this game.
"Also, this competition is not only open to the Yuluo Dynasty's pulse cultivators. Anyone from the Zihuan Continent with a cultivation level at the pulse disciple level can participate in the competition. I heard that there are also many powerful disciples from the pulse sect coming here.
Participated, and the most outstanding one among them is 'Tornado' Chen Junhao. Moreover, this competition seems to involve the 'Ya Demon Cult'."
"Because my family and General Manager Xiao are distant relatives, he revealed a little bit of rumors that Jingchu Town is turbulent and is about to undergo major changes. There is a conspiracy. On the surface, it is a disciple-level competition, but in fact it is a competition between the monastic sect and '
The Yamo Cult's secret contest has forced us in Wushabao to stop participating."
"So that's it? It actually involves the 'Ya Demon Sect'." Liang Shaochong was also surprised.
"Mr. Liang, for your safety, you should not participate in this game." At this point, Wu Qingmei pulled Liang Shaochong to the corner and whispered: "My father also said that your safety comes first. Again
The hard days have passed. As long as I am with my father and he has good food and drink, he will not feel depressed just staying in that cave. When there is a chance, I will find the lower-level yellow-level pulse treasure and open it on him.
It’s not too late for iron chains.”
At this time, Liang Shaochong was worrying about whether he should participate in the martial arts competition. To be honest, if the alien energy in his body was not about to break out, he would definitely participate in this competition.
Because Liang Shaochong has never participated in such a large-scale competition, it is a kind of exercise and an opportunity for him. However, now that he knows that the alien energy in his body is about to explode, if he signs up to participate in the competition again, he will undoubtedly die.
Although Liang Shaochong knew that being willing to help others was a virtue, he also knew that he could not act on his own initiative now.
"Okay, I listen to you. Let's look for other opportunities!" Liang Shaochong nodded and said.