Chapter 53 Live Ascension Chapter 53 When will you recover...
The brief encounter with the future Xiaolong left Master Xianyu with many doubts.
And a little disappointed.
He hadn't had time to adjust to his son being taller than him, and before he could exchange a few words, he had already hurried away...
Perhaps, there will be no chance for us to meet again in the future.
After all, that was... the future Long Aotian shown by the sky, not his present future.
It's a bit difficult to say and sounds confusing.
Simply put, it is a deviation of fate.
If you really want to figure it out, you may have to discuss it with a great Buddhist master for ten days or half a month.
Master Xian Yu just sighed softly and stopped thinking about this abstruse fortune-telling question.
The ring lit up again.
This means that a new round of fierce fighting has begun, and there is no time to think more.
The competition in the arena set up by the dragon clan really doesn't leave any time to breathe.
It seems like if they can't kill him, they will keep beating him to death.
Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night in the ring. After fighting too much, it is difficult to tell the end and the beginning, let alone the passage of time.
Shi Xianyu didn't know how many battles he had fought.
The body forms a subconscious memory, and as long as the white light comes on, it will be on guard against active attacks. Facing the enemy's various methods, before the brain can react, the hands have already made hand gestures to dodge.
The cooperation with Xu Zhilan became more and more handy. They didn't even need to make eye contact anymore, they could switch and cooperate with each other just by dodging.
As I accumulated practical experience battle by battle, I gained quite a bit of insights.
There is no way around it. If you don't make progress, you will be beaten.
Even if Xu Zhilan tried to protect him again and again, he couldn't always do it. Even if he succeeded, the punch would not fall on him but on Xu Zhilan.
The dragon clan's fists are real.
For Shi Xianyu, a human cultivator whose cultivation level was not very high, one punch almost took away half his life.
Even after the competition is over, all aspects can be restored.
My body still remembers the pain from the beatings I received...
With each punch, Master Xianyu made rapid progress. He even combined the books he had read before to figure out a unique dodging technique, and his attainments in formations also increased rapidly.
No wonder it is said that extraordinary power can be unleashed in moments of life and death.
If you get beaten too much, you will explode!
Anyway, Master Xianyu felt that if he were to go out and participate in the Jindan stage immortal sect competition now, he would definitely be in the top ten, if not in the top three.
No beating is in vain!
No book is ever read in vain!
He admitted that the dragon clan's method of rote memorization and then using fists was indeed a good tactic.
Even those who are not smart can be forced to become smart.
If you don't wake up, you will be beaten, whether it's a slap on the palm or something else.
Master Xianyu clutched his broken ribs, struck by the arrogant dragon man before him. Amidst the pain, he pondered the possibility of establishing his own sect in the future.
Oh no, I am fortunate to be able to teach the younger generation.
This excellent method must be passed on.
Young people should suffer a little! He has suffered so much, how can the younger generation relax?
If you slack off, you deserve a beating!
I don’t know how many beatings I received.
Shi Xianyu and Xu Zhilan had all the bones broken all over their bodies, and their faces and noses were bruised countless times. They couldn't even remember who won or lost.
All I know is that the further we go, the stronger our opponents will be, and the harder it will be to win.
Fighting and fighting.
Shi Xianyu discovered that there was an extra stone staircase on one side of the platform leading down. He even took a special look around while defending himself, confirming that this was not the stone staircase they had come from. So, it could only be...
The way out of the ring!
Thank God!
They finally finished fighting and getting beaten!
If this goes on regardless of time or day or night, I'm afraid he will turn to the path of killing.
The strange method of repeatedly conquering without succeeding in killing...
But, have they won a hundred games?
Shi Xianyu recalled for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help it, and his eyes gradually filled with tears.
Too many to count, really too many to count.
Ever since the enemy dragons all grew into adults, they haven't had many wins.
In any case, the losses will definitely be more than a hundred, maybe even thousands.
The reason they were able to win was because the elders of the Dragon Clan let the water flow like a sea.
Master Xianyu used the formation to flash in front of the young man Xu Zhilan. After struggling to neutralize the attack for him, he signaled the young man Xu Zhilan to look in the direction of the newly appeared stone steps.
He said in a firm tone, "We'll leave after this fight."
We must go, and leave now.
If I stay any longer, I will just get beaten up.
Which arena is where the Golden Core fights against the great demon who has crossed the tribulation?
Is this normal? Is this reasonable?
Putting aside the current level of cultivation of the young Xu Zhilan, it doesn't make sense for the two of them to fight against two dragons in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, right?
He even began to suspect that transcending tribulation was not the upper limit of the competition here, but the upper limit of Hongguang's cultivation.
The dragon clan, not only is their strength terrifying! Even their methods of teaching their descendants are terrifying!
Upon hearing this, the young man Xu Zhilan nodded and replied, "Okay."
He had no desire to fight, nor could he possibly have. The elders of the Dragon Clan would hold back when striking a human, fearing they would kill him, but when striking a dragon, they would go all out, hammering it in the face.
Several times the little fish turned its head away and refused to look at him.
You can imagine the tragic situation.
"Hahahaha, why are you leaving now? Let's continue playing a few more rounds! You, Xiaolong, just don't like to move your hands and feet, how can this be allowed? Come, let us help you loosen up your muscles..."
The dark-skinned dragon elder was more than ten feet tall.
Like a giant tower, he reached out with his long arms to stretch the little dragon's muscles.
Bursts of laughter echoed on the platform like thunder.
…
Master Xianyu really couldn't stand the other party's "enthusiasm".
Dodge left and right.
Realizing that the two seniors who were at a certain level of tribulation seemed to prefer to "loosen the muscles and bones" for Xu Zhilan, the dragon, he remained silent for a moment.
Based on the idea that I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die.
He resolutely took advantage of his fellow Taoist's entanglement and dodged everywhere.
Sure enough, the elders of the dragon clan gave up chasing him and were determined to stop the little dragon.
Caring for Xiaolong is everyone’s responsibility.
He is a human, not a dragon.
It really doesn't need too much care.
The two dragon elders quickly helped the little dragon to loosen up as he tried to escape from the arena.
Before disappearing, he waved to Shi Xianyu and Xu Zhilan.
He said enthusiastically, "Next time you come, young dragons and humans, you should exercise more. There's no place more suitable for exercise than our Longyuan Arena. Humans always say that getting beaten is... a blessing. Yes, it is a blessing. You should receive more of this blessing..."
Master Xianyu watched silently as the two terrifying dragon figures disappeared.
Then he turned around and took the hand of Xu Zhilan, a young man who had been beaten so badly that his original appearance was unrecognizable, and quickly rushed up the stone steps to leave.
The movements were as fast as the wind and as quick as lightning.
I dare not slow down at all!
I'm afraid that if I'm a step behind, I'll be dragged into an endless battle...
If being beaten is really a blessing.
He hopes that all his predecessors will have many blessings.
He and Xu Zhilan could not bear this blessing.
After stepping onto the stone steps, the two did not stop at all, and walked down the steps until they stepped on the desolate land full of dragon bones again.
Master Xian Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He first made sure that his surroundings were safe and that he would not be dragged into endless 'learning' again, then he looked at Xu Zhilan, who still had bruises on his face.
Master Xianyu frowned slightly.
He raised his hand and gently touched the young man Xu Zhilan's wound. Seeing that his cheek seemed to twitch twice under the touch of his fingertips, he quickly said, "Does it hurt a lot? How about healing it first, or taking some medicine?"
After saying that, he muttered to himself, "I can recover quickly in the ring. Does that mean I have to solve it myself after leaving the ring? If I had known..."
He didn't hide anymore.
It’s not a bad idea to help my fellow Taoist share some of the burden.
The dragons still had some sense of propriety towards a fragile human cultivator like him, and probably beat him to death directly, obviously not as hard as when they beat Xu Zhilan.
Master Xianyu felt a little guilty.
Not much, just two points.
I can't die, but it hurts! It's the kind of pain that keeps coming back again and again!
"I no longer feel any pain, and the injury is healing on its own."
The young man Xu Zhilan answered.
Then he reached out and gently placed his palm on Shi Xianyu's chest. Perhaps because he was worried about the injury, he didn't dare to use too much force. After a long while, he asked, "Are you okay with your injury?"
As he spoke, he took another half step closer.
Shi Xianyu looked at Xu Zhilan, whose face was still covered with bruises. His eyes met the other's deep and unfathomable gaze, and his heart suddenly began to beat faster.
He hurriedly pulled Xu Zhilan's hot hand away.
Is it because this appearance makes him ugly?
It’s strange, why is my heart beating so fast as if it’s going to jump out?
It must be because the two grown men were too close to each other, and the warmth of the hand burned his heart, which caused the heat to cause some problems.
Yes. That's it!
Master Xianyu took a half step back, avoiding the sight.
He coughed lightly twice and said, "I'm well now. It wasn't a serious injury. I'll be almost fully recovered after passing through the barrier on the arena. As for you, you should heal your wounds first. You don't look like you're alright. Don't try to hold on any longer."
The young man Xu Zhilan looked at his master Xianyu for a few seconds before speaking: "Since Xiaoyu doesn't like my appearance, then I will..."
"What do you mean I don't like you? Don't frame me!" Shi Xianyu was like a fish whose tail was stepped on. After retorting, he added, "I care about you, I care about you!"
How could he be so lustful...
No, I value love over friendship...
That’s not right! Anyway, I’m not that particular about color!
It's just a little bit better.
Who doesn't like good-looking things?
Three-year-old children know to choose the pretty ones and will play with the good-looking ones first.
"Okay, Xiaoyu cares about me and likes me."
The young man Xu Zhilan had a smile on his lips.
Although they were smiling, they were all suppressed.
At this moment, the injury slowly healed, the bruises disappeared, and it returned to its original appearance.
Master Xian Yu happened to be looking at the young man Xu Zhilan, and saw the extraordinary smile that was like the reappearance of the Epiphyllum.
A moment of trance.
His heart beat faster, as if someone was beating him hard on the apex of his heart, over and over again.
He admitted it.
He just likes nice things.
After Shi Xianyu came to his senses, he quickly looked away and was about to say something when he suddenly felt something was wrong!
He squinted his eyes.
He looked at the young Xu Zhilan's face again.
Up and down, left and right, he looked into those eyes that showed no emotion.
"you!"
Master Xianyu took a step forward.
Still squinting.
He raised his hand and pinched Xu Zhilan's chin, then took a half step closer and looked at him carefully and seriously.
The young man Xu Zhilan did not move, and just let his master Xianyu play with him, looking calm.
He just lowered his eyes slightly and watched quietly.
For a long while.
Shi Xianyu suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and looked straight into those deep eyes.
He asked clearly, "Xu Zhilan! When did you regain your memory?"
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