Ball Ball Cultivation

Jixing was the youngest and most beloved son of the king of the Qiangman tribe. He saw the divine bird with his own eyes and led his soldiers into the mountains to hunt it, and presented it to the king as a gift for his 60th birthday.

Jixing also has a special identity. His mother was born in the Temple of Servant of Gods, so the Temple of Servant of Gods is currently in decline, and his identity is somewhat awkward.

Yecheng was an important city in the State of Wei. He ignored the lord of Yecheng and killed the people of Wei at the border between the two countries. He took them back to the State of Qiang as trophies and used them as slaves. He was extremely cruel.

Such disregard for peace between the two countries and blatant provocation:

One reason was that the Qiang State was powerful and not afraid of the Wei State. The other reason was that a powerful attendant god in the Temple of the Gods was about to visit the Qiang State.

Jixing has a close relationship with the Temple of Servant Gods, so it is natural that he would be sent to contact the servants of the Temple of Servant Gods.

Capturing some Wei people as slaves at this juncture was an indirect statement to his father: no matter what the people from the Temple of the Gods said, he, Jixing, supported the Qiang State in attacking the Wei State and seizing Yecheng.

Yesterday, the Quanyin Guard presented a precious sword to the King of Qiang, but there was a prerequisite, that is, the Qiang warriors had to use ordinary swords to defeat the Quanyin Guards using the precious swords in ten duels.

In the competition yesterday afternoon, the Qiang State only won one game and lost hundreds of ordinary swords.

The rewards also increased from ten slaves for a victory to two hundred slaves, ten sheep, and a hundred gold coins for a victory.

By winning a competition, you can go from being a poor person with nothing to a wealthy person with some assets.

The Qiang warriors who signed up for the competition filled the entire competition venue and fought desperately in the competition.

Qing Wu joked, "The rules of the competition require us to fight with those broadswords, which we are all good at."

Qiuqiu was puzzled: "Why do we need to use a knife? Can we use a sword?"

Qing Wu: "I don't think so. The God Servant made this request to show the power of the God Servant Temple's sword, so as to negotiate terms with the Qiang Kingdom. I guess he promoted the sword so loudly to intimidate and establish his authority."

Qiuqiu saw that the smelting technology here was very backward, at the end of the Bronze Age, and the development of iron was still in its infancy.

As for that precious sword, it was made of steel alloy, and the technology behind it was already mature. Qing Xu also determined that the main body of the precious sword in the divine servant's hand was meteorite iron.

Xuan Shen said mischievously: "Don't worry, I sent a teleportation talisman to Xiao Qi, he will be here soon. Even if his spiritual power is sealed, nine rounds of competition will be easy for him."

Xiaoqi Zhu Qi, his life-saving magic weapon is the King Sword, and his swordsmanship is very proficient.

Qiuqiu: "Are you so sure that Zhu Qi's swordsmanship is powerful?"

Xuan Shen felt a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice, "Mother, Xiao Qi's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. He can fight Big Brother on equal terms without using spiritual power. Moreover, he has only been practicing for a few years, but he has already cultivated the sword intent. My deep water shield can only withstand three of his attacks."

Qiuqiu turned to look at Qingwu, asking with a questioning look, when did this happen?

Qing Wu was a little embarrassed: "Mother, apart from other things, in terms of attack power, the gold and fire attributes are stronger. In terms of defense, the earth and water attributes are stronger.

When it comes to restoring vitality, the wood and water attributes are better.

The eldest brother uses a sword and the little seven uses a knife. Regardless of their cultivation, if we look at pure combat power, the eldest brother and the little seven are equally matched.

Moreover, Xiao Qi's swordsmanship, inherited from who knows where, is exceptionally exquisite. Big Brother's swordsmanship is slightly inferior to his."

Qiuqiu unconsciously recalled his life with Henggu in the Small Thousand Worlds, and blurted out the words in his heart: "Xiaoqi's swordsmanship was taught by your own father."

Qing Wu didn't think it was a big deal, but he was a little curious: "Dad has such exquisite swordsmanship, do you have any matching footwork? We are a little lacking in this area."

Qiuqiu quickly explained: "Zhu Qi and Zhu Qin were your father and I's biological children in our previous life. Xiao Qi's swordsmanship was taught by your father in the previous life, so he may not have any footwork."

Qing Wu and Xuan Shen were both shocked! This was the first time they had heard of this.

Qing Wu exclaimed, "Mom, you and Dad were Taoist couples in your previous life?!"

Xuan Shen: "Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba were your children in the previous life?!" Isn't that so unfair!

Qiuqiu regretted: I accidentally said too much.

She stretched out her hands, patted each of them on the head, and quickly comforted them: "I can give birth to ten children, there must be a reason. Maybe in one of your past lives, we were mother and son, and now we are just reunited."

A few people were affectionate, and Hu Zi ran over and whispered:

"Sir, my father has checked carefully and found that all the members of the Mingshan tribe who did not voluntarily surrender are now being kept in the slave farm.

There are still more than 1,500 people left, and they will be sold after the competition is over and the winners have picked out the remaining ones."

Just as Qiuqiu was about to tell his plan, he felt the space around him fluctuate. A man and two women were walking towards him from a distance. It was Zhu Qi who came with Zhu Qin and Qi Shi.

When Zhu Qi saw what Qiuqiu and the others were wearing, he made some simple changes to his robes, making them similar to the clothes of the nobles around him.

Zhu Qin came forward, ran to Qiuqiu's side enthusiastically, took her mother's arm, and explained coquettishly: "When Qige received the communication talisman, Shishi and I happened to be nearby with nothing to do, so Grandpa asked us to come over to help Mother."

Qiuqiu pinched Zhuqin and Qishi's pretty little fat and said, "You can't help much. Today's competition is about swordsmanship, the kind that doesn't use spiritual power. Qiqi is good at this."

As a religious organization that has existed for thousands of years, the Temple of the Gods has superb swordsmanship for those who can step onto the fighting stage.

Qingwu quickly explained the whole story to his younger brothers and sisters.

A group of people came to the prince of Qiang State who was in charge of this competition and signed up to participate.

Qingwu stepped forward and suggested to the steward that if one person won multiple competitions, the reward could be doubled.

After some discussion between the two parties, the final reward was increased to one thousand gold and four thousand slaves in accordance with Qingwu's request.

The Qiang State was anxious to win the competition, so they would agree to any request made by Qingwu as long as it was not excessive, so the reward was multiplied.

But for the steward: when one sheep can be exchanged for two adult slaves, this group of nobles of unknown origin do not want fat sheep, but only ask to increase the number of slaves. For them, it hardly increases their bargaining chips.

The Qiang warriors had no sophisticated swordsmanship and relied entirely on strength and skill to fight against the divine servants and guards.

Even if he was barely stronger than the divine servant, the knife in his hand was hit head-on by the divine servant's precious sword, and it was covered with dense gaps. After multiple heavy blows, the ordinary knife would be broken into two halves.

This is the main reason why the Qiang warriors were almost wiped out.

Zhu Qi sealed his own spiritual power and relied on his superb swordsmanship to avoid head-on collisions of weapons. He fought with the most ordinary broadsword, and in just a moment, he knocked his opponent off the fighting stage.

At the beginning, the divine servant Quan Yin didn't take it seriously.

Yesterday afternoon, we won the first competition.