Bus Fantasy Magic Beast Taming Chapter 30: Cloud Cow
On the second day, after a comfortable night's rest, Shi Yan got up early. With the rising sun and the morning glow, he performed a set of health-preserving boxing in the open space in front of the cabin.
This set of health-preserving boxing was given to Shi Yan by a fortune teller he met when he was a child. It is called "Six Extreme Boxing for Life Escape".
The name is not nice, and it is taken from the six extremes in pathology, but its meaning is not exactly the same.
The six poles here refer to the six paths. There are six paths in heaven, and people go back and forth in reincarnation. Some people believe that a person's life has a traceable path and is under the control of heaven.
This set of boxing is about getting rid of the six realms, transcending the cycle of reincarnation, and going to the Pure Land.
Shengtuo means transcendence, transcending conventional thinking and freeing oneself from the constraints of common practices.
Buddha said: Don't refuse fate, don't keep fate, just let it go. We have blood, flesh and bones, we shed blood, sweat and tears, we have joy, love and hate, everything is determined by fate and by the heart. Everything is nothing~
After practicing a set of Shengtuo Liujiquan, I felt refreshed.
Today is the first day of the competition, a hundred people will fight one-on-one in a small martial arts arena. The small martial arts arena is located at the foot of the Huajian Sect's martial arts peak. There are hundreds of independent small martial arts arenas of different sizes. The first and second rounds of the competition will be held here.
After Shi Yan finished boxing, he waited here early.
When there was still one hour before the competition started, monks and contestants from all over the place arrived one after another.
Not many people came, after all, today's game was just a knockout match, not much to watch. What they were really interested in were the last few exciting duels.
Ye Yier came to Shi Yan with an angry look on her face, followed by two sleepy little kids.
"Shi Yan, I'm so angry. How could they say that!" She said angrily with her little face puffed up.
Shi Yan was curious, "What happened?"
"It's all your fault!" Ye Yier turned her head away, unwilling to mention it again.
Bao Er behind him glanced at Shi Yan and said unhappily, "My wife just had an argument with a group of middle-aged women. They said you were a toad who didn't know what you looked like and insisted on going on stage to make a fool of yourself. My wife was so angry that she argued with them, but ended up being humiliated!"
Shi Yan rubbed his nose helplessly and smiled awkwardly. It was really because of him.
"Laugh, you're still laughing! You're being looked down upon by others, and yet you're still laughing!" Ye Yier scolded him in hatred, "If you don't get first place, don't come home anymore!"
Shi Yan was stunned. Why did these words sound so awkward?
Ye Yier also realized that there was something wrong with her speech. Her face turned slightly red. She snorted and turned her head away to ignore him.
"Ding, ding, ding..." The melodious bell rang, and it was time for the contestants to enter.
When Shi Yan walked into the venue, Wei Qiuqing was already waiting there.
Seeing Shi Yan walking slowly into the martial arts arena, Wei Qiuqing felt contempt in his heart. He didn't look like a cultivator at all!
Shi Yan carefully looked at the man in front of him. Although he had never heard of the name Wei Qiuqing, judging from his restrained aura, he was undoubtedly a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
He complained in his heart, "How tragic, I met a foundation-building person in the first round."
While Shi Yan was looking at Wei Qiuqing, Wei Qiuqing was also looking at Shi Yan. He wanted to see what kind of person was the one who dared to go on stage to compete at the third level of Huamai. After all, this person was about to beg for mercy at his feet and used as a tool to intimidate others. He smiled at Shi Yan with pity. It was destined to be a tragedy for him to meet him.
The crowd of people watching looked at Shi Yan with a look of mockery, just like looking at a clown. But Shi Yan didn't care. After all, the ending was already determined. Their mockery now would surely make their expressions more exciting when the ending came out!
He couldn't help but smile slightly, really looking forward to the surprised expressions on these people's faces when they knew that he had finally ascended to the championship throne.
He had no intention of winning unfairly. The position of the head disciple was originally his. This competition was a joke from the beginning.
"Both parties, please state your names!" The referee stepped forward, bowed to the people on stage and below, and then said to the two of them.
"Wei Qiuqing!"
"Shi Yan!"
Then the referee began to read out the rules. After a long while, the judge finally finished announcing the rules and flew away from the arena: "The competition begins!"
The contestants in the fifty small martial arts arenas moved at the same time.
For a moment, magical beasts and weapons were flying all over the sky.
Shi Yan immediately stepped back quickly, silently chanting "Blue Flame" in his heart. A light blue flame flashed and a one-and-a-half-meter-long longbow appeared in Shi Yan's hand.
"Oh, I didn't expect that a waste like you who is only at the third level of Huamai would have a shape-changing talisman!" Wei Qiuqing smiled slightly and calmly summoned his natal spirit!
His natal soul is a bronze plaque with a big word "beast" engraved on it, a bronze beast plaque!
There are also different types of natal spirits. Because of different situations of each person, the natal spirits evolved by each person are also different and have their own characteristics.
The types of natal spirits are divided into living things and non-living things, and from low to high they are divided into black iron, bronze, white jade, flowing silver, golden body, Taoist body, and immortal master.
Wei Qiuqing's natal soul is a non-living bronze-level soul, a bronze plaque.
The level of the natal spirit increases with the cultivator's understanding of the beast control practice. I didn't expect Wei Qiuqing's practice of the natal spirit to have reached such a profound level. Bronze level, it is rare to cultivate a bronze level natal spirit in the foundation building period in the entire Bianyun Three Regions.
Shi Yan's pupils shrank. It seemed that his luck was really good!
He quickly bent his bow and pulled the string to seize the initiative.
With a whoosh, the arrow shot out and hit his natal soul, making a dull thud, but did not cause him any damage.
Wei Qiuqing smiled slightly, "Brother Shi, do you need me to give you some water so that you can stay on the stage longer?"
Shi Yan smiled coldly, "No need, Brother Wei, you should release the spirit beast quickly, otherwise if you lose like this, wouldn't that make people laugh at you?"
“Humph!” Wei Qiuqing snorted coldly, “Defeated? I think you haven’t figured out the current situation yet. You are only at the third level of Huamai, what can you use to fight me!” He shouted indifferently: “Come out, Gengyun Niu!”
The bronze beast plate was suddenly filled with thick fog. A chaotic sound of footsteps came from the depths of the fog, and even the ground of the martial arts field was shaking.
"Moo!"
A terrifying howl startled the people who came to watch the fight. They all looked over here. In the white mist, a pair of red eyes first appeared, and then a huge black shadow appeared. The black shadow gradually became clearer, and the shaking of the earth became more and more obvious.
"Moo!" The fog dissipated, and a wild bull with a pair of huge horns on its head, eyes like copper bells, and a body like a mountain appeared in the martial arts field.
Seeing the huge body and blood-red skin, the audience gasped, "This is the ploughing cloud cow!"
Shi Yan was only slightly stunned, then he stepped back quickly and shot three arrows in succession, forming a "品" shape at the plowing ox.
Wei Qiuqing didn't expect that Shi Yan did not admit defeat when he saw the farming ox, but instead took the initiative to attack!
I didn't expect this kid to have such a strong psychological quality. He was so calm when facing a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, you can only talk about his advantage with words!
"I advise you to admit defeat, otherwise I will really use you as a tool to intimidate others!"
"Isn't it just a cow? What's there to be afraid of? I'll kill it!"
"Hahahaha," the audience couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard Shi Yan say this, "You idiot, that's not an ordinary buffalo, it's a cloud-growing bull that can evolve into a cloud-stepping beast! It has a move called [Top], which can cause a blood-breaking effect! If your tiny body at the third level of Huamai is hit by it, you will be tortured and crippled by the blood-breaking effect if you don't die."
"I suggest you just admit defeat quickly. Face is secondary and life is more important!" someone advised.
Shi Yan smiled faintly, "Just watch me!"
After saying this, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Wei Qiuqing. It was Tianshu of the Mysterious Steps.
He continued to draw his bow and shoot an arrow, shooting straight towards Wei Qiuqing.
“Bang!”
With a loud bang, the arrow did not hit Wei Qiuqing, but hit the bronze beast plate. Shi Yan was slightly surprised. What happened?
He didn't know much about his natal soul, and didn't know that his natal soul was equivalent to a person's clone and could be controlled at will.
The arrow that was sure to hit the target just now was blocked by the bronze beast plate that was floating near Wei Qiuqing to protect him.
What a pity, a Tianshu Step was wasted!
Although he was at the seventh level of the Meridian Transformation, he didn't need to use the Tianshu Step very often. After taking seven steps, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. In other words, in order to maintain sufficient combat power and defense, he could only use three steps of the Tianshu Step in this battle. But now he had wasted one step, and Shi Yan felt very distressed.
"You pissed me off!" Wei Qiuqing's voice gradually became colder, his eyes started to become bloodshot and gradually turned red!
He was almost hit by this waste who was only at the third level of Huamai. This was a great shame and humiliation for a person who was building a foundation. He shouted, "Gengyun Niu, charge!"
The Cloud Cow puffed and exhaled, and thick fog came out of his nose. He roared loudly, kicked back, and a cloud appeared under his feet. Then, his body, like a small mountain, rushed towards Shi Yan. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he set off a hurricane.
"Not good!" Shi Yan had not expected that this huge and seemingly slow-moving bull could move so quickly. He quickly rolled on the ground and rolled out from under its hooves. A piece of skin was scraped off his shoulder, but there were no other injuries.
"Do you think you can escape?" Wei Qiuqing shouted, "Charge!"
Before Shi Yan could stand firmly, the farming ox rushed towards him again in the thick fog.
"Damn it!" Shi Yan tried to dodge again, but when the Gengyun Bull rushed within two meters of Shi Yan, Wei Qiuqing suddenly sneered, "Gengyun Bull, trample!"
"What!" Shi Yan suddenly felt something was wrong. He saw the Gengyun Ox stop in a hurry, raise its front hooves, let out a loud "moo", and stomped on the stone slabs of the martial arts field with its two kicks.
The ten-foot-thick, iron-like stone slab was crushed with a loud bang, and a circle of visible ripples spread out. Shi Yan stumbled and was knocked to the ground by the sudden impact. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he was in a trance. He wanted to stand up but couldn't, and he fainted there.
This is one of Gengyunniu’s special moves, trampling!
Trampling has an additional negative effect, stun!
At this moment, Shi Yan was dizzy!
The crowd dispersed suddenly, "Shi Yan has already lost!"
In the eyes of the people in the audience, Shi Yan's defeat was already inevitable.