Ball Ball Cultivation

The high priest sat in the center, and below him were the eight elders. Qiuqiu and the others sat next to Qiang Guo, and five seats were thoughtfully arranged for them.

After watching two fairly exciting battles, the host heard the old man shout, "Next up, the Temple of the Gods will face the Hidden Xu Family. Participants, please come forward and draw your opponent."

In the audience stands, the beautiful middle-aged woman next to the third elder looked at Qiuqiu and others sinisterly.

As the most powerful team, the Temple of the Gods would be eliminated first by whoever they encountered first! They were the first to say goodbye to the top five and now faced the Xu family, a family that everyone had heard of. The other nine forces were very satisfied with this arrangement.

Qiuqiu: I don’t know who will be crying then!

With the sound of a gong, the competition was announced to begin.

Xuan Shen acted bright and sunny in front of Qiuqiu, but as soon as he stepped onto the stage, he used his foundation-building pressure to intimidate his opponent. With a flying kick, his opponent fell off the stage in a dog-eating shit posture and fainted on the ground.

Qing Xu was an obedient child. He listened to his mother and hit his opponent with one blow of the hammer, leaving his opponent with only one breath left. He acted strictly according to Qiuqiu's will. As long as he couldn't kill the opponent with the hammer, he would beat him to death!

Only the kid Qishu looks tall and mighty, like a tough guy. His opponent is also cold and murderous, and seems to be the strongest!

He wanted to give the Temple of the Gods a piece of his mind and planned to knock the opponent out after three moves. Unexpectedly, the opponent saw that the other two hadn't even made a single move and were beaten half to death, completely losing their fighting power. He directly used his trump card and exerted all his strength to exert a palm, which actually froze Qishu's entire body with ice.

Qiuqiu sent a message to Qishu: "Don't hurt his roots. We should try our best to get the rare ice spirit roots to our Xu family army."

Qishu allowed his opponent to make three moves, and then quickly knocked him out, winning the match.

The battle ended so suddenly that no one expected it. There was complete silence below the arena, and the high priest and the eight elders watching from the referee seat on the viewing platform all had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

With the death of the previous high priest, the Temple of the God of Servant has been on the verge of collapse after a period of internal strife and the crisis of trust. This competition between various countries was originally intended to show the strength of the Temple of the God of Servant, but unexpectedly, Qiuqiu and his group took the last cornerstone by surprise.

It was the high priest who reacted quickly and clapped his hands: "The hidden family is indeed worthy of its reputation. Please take a seat. I think the Xu family can be rated as the real number one. I wonder if you have any objections."

The eight elders and the leaders of the eight countries below nodded in agreement tacitly.

Next came the competition among the countries. The first elder and the fifth elder were more talkative. They approached the honest-looking Qishu and the easy-going Xuanshen and started to ask them questions.

The Fifth Elder's face was full of gentleness. "Heroes are truly born young. I wonder how many other young heroes like you there are in the Xu family? Would you like to come to the Temple of the God of Servant to learn and exchange ideas?"

"Comparing with me in terms of fighting ability, only my eldest brother and fifth brother can compete with me." The gentle Xuan Shen had no idea about the fighting ability of his ninth and tenth brothers. He made his guess based on their ages. Apart from his eldest brother, he felt that his fifth brother was the smartest and was on par with himself.

Qishu’s answer was more truthful: “Only my tenth sister can fight with me!” The other brothers and sisters were no match at all. Their cultivation was higher than that of their mother.

They looked naive and innocent, like black sesame dumplings, blinking their cute big eyes and asking the two elders: How many elders have already established their foundation, who are the disciples under the names of the elders, their cultivation and skills, the main techniques they practiced, etc.

After some mutual testing, the Temple of Servant of the Gods believed that the most powerful members of the Xu family were the few in front of them, and at most one or two masters would be left in the clan to take charge.

Qiuqiu and the others speculated that the cultivation methods of the Temple of the Gods were very primitive, with ordinary disciples only able to practice crude Qigong techniques that didn't even separate the attributes. However, the high priests, elders, and their chosen successors were exceptions, and they all seemed to have their own hidden secrets.

The competition ended that afternoon. Because the Temple of Servant of Gods faced off against the Xu family, they only got sixth place, the lowest in history. Of course, the Xu family, who suddenly appeared, was the well-deserved first place.

In the hazy night, the Temple of the Gods held a celebratory deer banquet to celebrate the successful conclusion of the competition.

At the opening of the banquet, the high priest raised his wine cup high and said, "Drink this cup of divine liquid to the fullest, to celebrate the Xu family's victory in this competition."

Even a veiled girl about ten years old came to Qiuqiu without being noticed.

Relying on his sense of danger, he looked around and saw a girl holding a wine pot engraved with divine patterns in a blind spot. She took out a clay wine cup, slowly poured out a bowl of dark golden liquid, and placed it on the food table.

Aside from a weak presence, Qiuqiu didn't notice any danger! He then knelt beside Qinqin and the others' table and poured a cup of divine water for each of Xuanshen and the others.

Unexpectedly, the children who were usually calm and composed couldn't wait to swallow the dark golden wine in one gulp.

In an instant, several children fainted on the ground.

Qiuqiu grabbed the little girl who was about to evacuate, snatched the wine jug, and was about to put it into the storage ring!

Unexpectedly, after two consecutive failures, I finally managed to put the wine jug into the space.

The little girl was born with supernatural powers, and Qiuqiu underestimated her. When Qiuqiu grabbed the wine jug, the little girl struggled, and some of the dark golden wine in Qiuqiu's hand splashed out and landed right on his dantian.

The wooden stick in Dantian, as if sensing a call, instantly appeared! It absorbed all the dark golden wine that had not yet fallen to the ground, and even hovered over the wine cup, as if to drink the entire glass in one gulp.

The reason Qiuqiu was able to think about these things was mainly because she had used her spiritual sense to check on the children the moment they fell unconscious, and found that their breathing was stable and they were not in danger of life.

She also used Huahua to summon the remaining children, let them enter the space, and then released Qiuqiu so that they could come over as quickly as possible!

He also sent a message to his grandfather for help. His grandfather, Xu Ye, has been practicing alchemy for hundreds of years. He has seen a lot and has a wide range of knowledge. He has seen many difficult and complicated diseases, so he can come and identify what this dark golden divine water liquid is and how it could cause the divine beast to fall into a coma.

Because Huahua urgently called for help, Bai Yi and others, who had just finished a day of training, used their space access privileges to immediately enter the space. Bai Er was distributing herbs outside the alchemy room and grabbed Xu Ye, who was refining the alchemy, and entered the space.

Bai Yi and others entered the space and saw the wine jug that Qiuqiu put into the space. Xu Ye just poured out a cup and started to study it, and the eyes of several children turned into vertical pupils and gradually turned red.

Zhu Qi has a strong willpower but weak spiritual awareness, making him easily influenced. In addition, he is strong in combat, so he was the first to rush forward to snatch the wine and swallowed it in one gulp. The remaining children were about to lose their minds, so Huahua was about to use the power of space to isolate the wine pot.