Luofeng Domain, the capital city

In the City Lord's Mansion, Helian Chaha's father and son had gloomy faces, and Helian Mingyue's little face was even more angry. The intrusion of the trading floor into the Helian Courtyard is a blatant declaration of war. What made Helian Mingyue even more unhappy was that his father did not pursue the matter, and he did not allow their brothers and sisters to go to the trading floor to find trouble.

Helian Chaha was also very aggrieved in his heart, and Wu Tianyi sent a letter from the young domain master. Since the young domain lord apologized to him, Helian Chaha couldn't help but give this face. But through this incident, Helian Chaha also felt a trend of mountain rain coming. It seems that once the old domain master leaves, the Luofeng Domain will really change the sky.

In the trading hall of Mandu City, Wu Tianyi also had a sad face and didn't know what to do. The Young Domain Lord ordered to find the young man named 'Gong Rebirth', and Wu Tianyi had no idea where to start. He even said that he couldn't find out who had robbed the 'palace rebirth'. Wu Tianyi, who originally wanted to be rewarded, not only lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot, but also completely offended Helian Chaha.

On the way to the holy capital, Gong Zhanshan and An Ruoxi taught martial arts while walking. Originally, An Ruoxi felt that even if he was told the martial arts cultivation method, Gong Zhanshan would not be able to practice it. However, in just a few days, An Ruoxi was surprised to find that although Gong Zhanshan's fighting spirit had not been promoted, the purity of his fighting spirit was a little unusual.

"Stinky boy, what kind of fighting spirit are you cultivating? It's not even at the second-level level, but it can actually bloom an inch-long green mang?" An Ruoxi looked at Gong Zhanshan, who had just practiced hard, suspiciously.

Gong Zhanshan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and glanced at An Ruoxi proudly, "Why, did you find that this son has unlimited potential, and there is an urge to marry me." ”

"you, it's not big or small, I'm half your master. By the way, you are a mountain hunter, how did you condense the seed of qi veins?" An Ruoxi wondered in her heart, she didn't believe that an ordinary hunter could cultivate such a sharp fighting qi with a full stomach.

Gong Zhanshan licked his lips, of course he wouldn't say that it was the qi vein opened up by the wood lord of the wood, "This is a long story, back then~ When my mother gave birth to me, a golden god suddenly flashed in the sky, and with a finger of that great god, I had the seed of fighting energy." ”

An Ruoxi rolled her eyes, and she was so angry that she really wanted to whip him twice. But at the thought of breaking up tomorrow, An Ruoxi was a little reluctant to beat him again, "Forget it, this is your own secret, I don't blame you if you don't say it." Gong Sheng, tomorrow when we arrive in the Holy Capital, we should also break up. Stinky boy, the rivers and lakes are sinister, you have to take care. ”

"What's the matter, don't you fly with me?"

"You~!" An Ruoxi pointed at Gong Zhanshan with a horsewhip, but sighed helplessly, "Stinky boy, you are talented, I don't want to see you buried, and if you are so flamboyant in the future, others are not as merciful as me." ”

An Ruoxi really felt a little pity, she had never seen such an 'interesting' person since she was a child. But An Ruoxi knew that her abilities were limited, and she had to rely on herself for everything in this jungle world. Looking at An Ruoxi's concerned gaze, Gong Zhanshan couldn't help but be a little in a daze. For so many years, the people who really cared about him except for his mother Liu were the ancestors, and he felt another kind of care from An Ruoxi's gaze, Gong Zhanshan.

"Then can we see each other again in the future?" Gong Zhanshan asked mischievously and seriously.

An Ruoxi was stunned, it was the first time she had been alone with a man for so long. Moreover, Gong Zhanshan's humorous speech was full of economy, which made Miss An, who had been frozen for a long time, also a little moved. Thinking that they may never see each other in the future, An Ruoxi is also a little difficult to let go.

An Ruoxi smiled bitterly and said softly, "Gong is reborn, it is fate to see or not to see, my sister hopes that one day in the future, you can become a famous person admired by the world." ”

Facing An Ruoxi's concerned gaze, Gong Zhanshan suddenly smiled slyly, "Sister, come here, come~!"

An Ruoxi was stunned, and looked at Gong Zhanshan strangely, "What are you doing?"

"You'll find out when you come here. ”

An Ruoxi jumped off the horse and walked to Gong Zhanshan's side in confusion, and when she was defenseless, Gong Zhanshan suddenly took a step forward and hugged An Ruoxi.

"You~!" An Ruoxi's body stiffened, and she was about to release her spiritual power, but she heard Gong Zhanshan say in a low voice.

"Sister, I will not let you down, if I miss you, I will go to Cihu City to find you when the time comes. ”

Gong Zhanshan's voice was in her ears, and An Ruoxi's face was hot when the breath was blowing, and her body bones were a little soft. An Ruoxi bit her lip and couldn't say a word nervously.

Gong Zhanshan looked at An Ruoxi with an innocent smile, don't look at him less than seventeen years old, but he is half a head taller than An Ruoxi. The two were so close that An Ruoxi hurriedly avoided Gong Zhanshan's gaze.

"Stinky boy, let me go~ Otherwise I'll be angry. ”

An Ruoxi nervously broke free from Gong Zhanshan's embrace, and at that moment just now, she suddenly had a strange feeling. An Ruoxi's face was red, and she didn't dare to look at Gong Zhanshan again.

Gong Zhanshan smiled indifferently and said arrogantly.

"Sister, after separation, I will find a place to practice the Douqi martial arts, there are less than two years before the Silver Dragon Academy opens, I want to see what is so magical about the place where the children of the world are going to go with their heads squeezed. ”

An Ruoxi's eyes widened in surprise, and a hint of surprise suddenly bloomed in her eyes, "You~ You want to enter the Silver Dragon Academy?"

Gong Zhanshan pouted, "It's not blowing with you, if you want to enter, I will go in eight years ago." At that time, as long as I went to that station, I had to be listed as a disciple of the inner court without any competition. ”

An Ruoxi covered her mouth, isn't this called bragging, but she likes Gong Zhanshan's confident appearance very much. An Ruoxi also entered the Silver Dragon Academy ten years ago, and has only been promoted to the qualification of a mage master until now. With Gong Zhanshan's current level of fighting spirit, I'm afraid I can't even enter the threshold. However, An Ruoxi very much hopes that he can give it a try. Maybe two years later, An Ruoxi can help him secretly. Even if you can't become a disciple, being a handyman is much better than being in the rivers and lakes.

An Ruoxi didn't dampen Gong Zhanshan's confidence, and encouraged euphemistically, "Palace regeneration, the Silver Dragon Academy has a profound heritage, and it is much more difficult to become a disciple of the Silver Dragon Academy than you think." Moreover, martial cultivation is different from spiritual cultivation, if you want to break into the Silver Dragon Temple after two years, you must have some experience in the Shura fields in various places. A person who cultivates martial arts does not experience the Shura field, just as a spiritual cultivator lacks ambergris, and cannot improve himself. It's just ~ remember not to skip the level of battle when entering the Shura field, and you are not allowed to fight the life and death game. ”

"Shura Field?" Gong Zhanshan was slightly stunned, he had heard what the ancestor had said, but he didn't expect An Ruoxi to persuade him to go to the Shura Field.

An Ruoxi nodded, "You are not a martial arts family, there are no family warriors to fight against you, and no one to point out your martial arts defects, only by going to the Shura field to experience can you improve yourself in battle." However, you have to promise me that you will not go to the game of life and death. ”

Looking at An Ruoxi's concerned gaze, Gong Zhanshan nodded silently with rare seriousness. He knew the purpose of the Shura Field in his ancestral land, and although fighting in the Shura Field could quickly improve his martial arts and fighting spirit, he also took great risks. There you can use the spars you have earned to eat, and what you lose may be a lifelong disability or even a life.

A day later, Gong Zhanshan and An Ruoxi looked at each other in the Holy Capital City. These days of getting along day and night have made the relationship between the two a little delicate, and when it came to the moment of separation, An Ruoxi had an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Gong Zhanshan wanted to hug it, but he knew that An Ruoxi was not used to this way of saying goodbye. Gong Zhanshan took out a small bluestone that smoothed the edges and corners, and carved the word 'palace' on it with fighting spirit.

"Ruoxi, look at it when you think of me, it has the fighting spirit I left on it. If you wear it close to your body, it means that I accompany you every day. Okay, if you don't leave, I'm afraid I really can't leave you, goodbye to the rivers and lakes!"

After Gong Zhanshan finished speaking, he smiled heartily, pulled the horse around, waved his hand freely and drove away.

"Ruoxi, this stinky boy actually calls me Ruoxi?"

An Ruoxi held the small bluestone in her hand and looked at the back of Gong Zhanshan leaving in a daze, and suddenly had an urge to chase after her. If it weren't for the secret mission of the Lord of the Wenshu Pavilion of the Silver Dragon Academy, she really wanted to accompany Gong Zhanshan to various Shura fields to experience it.

Half a month later, in the Shura Field of Qingyang Town, a hundred miles away from the Holy Capital, Gong Zhanshan, who was less than a second-level fighting spirit, had the first martial arts confrontation in his life. Gong Zhanshan did not heed An Ruoxi's warning, and directly chose a third-level martial artist with fighting spirit as his opponent. However, Gong Zhanshan lost this battle, and he lost due to the lack of actual combat experience, but Gong Zhanshan was very happy in his heart. Because he found that once he used his soul power to raid while fighting, he would definitely be able to kill the other party in an instant.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. The solid foundation of nine years in the ancestral land finally allowed Gong Zhanshan to accumulate and burst out with strong potential. Qingyang Town Shura Field, Gong Zhanshan has simply become a magical monster. In half a year, his fighting spirit has quickly improved from the first level of Xuanpin to the third level, not only that, but what makes people feel even more terrifying is that every battle he has fought is a leapfrog level.

Gong Zhanshan left Qingyang Town, where he could no longer find an opponent, and martial cultivators above level five rarely appeared in this kind of small town Shura Field. Half a year of fighting has made Gong Zhanshan's slightly immature face mature a lot. This time, instead of going to other capitals to participate in the challenge of Shurachang, he found a cave in a deserted mountain forest and settled down.

The night was silent, and Gong Zhanshan, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, he still couldn't use the second form of the soul dementor, but the first type of Dou Zhuan Xing moved the fire he had already controlled. Gong Zhanshan was not in a hurry, he believed that it would not be long before the second form of the soul dementor would come to fruition. Now what Gong Zhanshan lacks is ambergris, and without the nourishment of ambergris, the soul pill in his sea has been in a state of hunger.

Gong Zhanshan slowly raised his right arm, the muscles on his arm were clearly defined, and when he was fighting with his fighting spirit, he burst into green tendons.

"Soul power, can it actually be integrated into the fighting spirit?"

Gong Zhanshan looked at the green mangs blooming on his fingertips in surprise, now he is no longer a rookie in martial arts, half a year of Shura experience has made Gong Zhanshan understand that what An Ruoxi taught him is definitely a top-grade martial arts cultivation method.

Gong Zhanshan slapped the ground with both hands and rushed out of the stone cave, he integrated all the soul power he could use into the fighting spirit, and the green mang, which was a few inches long, skyrocketed by about half a zhang in an instant. Gong Zhanshan unfolded his body and waved his palm at the stone wall of the cliff.

Hmm~, Qingmang submerged into the stone wall, and was cut a gap by Gong Zhanshan. Gong Zhanshan was taken aback, such a condensed fighting spirit was definitely at the level of the eighth level.

"Damn, do you mean that you have the ability to fight with an eighth-level powerhouse?"

Gong Zhanshan controlled his soul power, and the green mangs that bloomed with his fighting spirit flickered big and small at his fingertips. Gong Zhanshan couldn't help but think of the battle between the Lord of Mu Jing and the old ghost woman, he couldn't understand it before, but now that he thinks about it, Gong Zhanshan understands that kind of surging and strong condensed fighting spirit is simply an unattainable realm for him.

Gong Zhanshan looked up at the crescent moon, and the little girl's miraculous arrow that day was still engraved in his mind. Especially the magical bow that can draw soul power, which makes Gong Zhanshan feel like there is some kind of fateful connection between the two.

"Ying'er? I remember that the Lord of the Wood Spirits called her Ying'er, and I don't know if I can see her again. ”

Gong Zhanshan showed a strange smile on his face, and his green face revealed a pair of mature and wise eyes. As a human being in two lives, Gong Zhanshan knows that if he wants to live a wonderful life, he must make extraordinary efforts. Especially in this world full of killings, if you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, what kind of pink beauty can you talk about for a lifetime.

There is still a year to go when the Silver Dragon Academy is opened, and the children of the major families in the Luofeng Domain and the scattered cultivators are all making final preparations. Gong Zhanshan left the mountain forest, and he was ready to go to the Shura field in the capital city to challenge the strong. Gong Zhanshan understood that he could not participate in the Silver Dragon Academy test in the name of soul cultivation, and could only appear as a martial artist. If he could enter the Silver Dragon Courtyard as a martial artist, Gong Zhanshan felt that the ancestor would be even more pleased.

At this time, Gong Zhanshan didn't know that the originally warm ancestral land of the Gong family had become an overgrown and gloomy barren mound.