Looking at the familiar Yan Bao, Xing Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and then lightly hugged Yan Bao to the side, put Yan Bao on it to rest, while he came to the other side of the room, sat cross-legged on the spot, took out hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones from the space ring, and began to recover his realm.

Running the Dao Xuangong Method, the cyclone formed did not absorb the aura in the spirit stone as quickly as before, but only a faint aura entered the body of Xingfeng, and those weak aura disappeared in the meridians in less than an instant after entering the body, and now the body of Xingfeng is like a desert, and the aura is equivalent to water, and when this aura enters the body, it directly evaporates in situ and disappears.

The first time he encountered such a thing, Xing Feng felt very surprised, with the passage of time, there was still no trace of aura in his body, which made Xing Feng inevitably a little unstable and a little irritable, as if he had been doing a useless thing and would never succeed.

At this rate, he couldn't recover his realm at all in a few days, and the realm couldn't recover, relying on his realm of condensing the vein realm alone, that little bit of aura, participating in the monthly test was simply sending him to death.

What Xing Feng can do now is to control his emotions, try to stabilize his mind, continue to absorb medium-grade spirit stones, and restore his strength as much as possible.

Unconsciously, time passed day by day, and the day of the monthly test was getting closer and closer, and on the fifth day of the retreat, the monthly test finally arrived.

Early in the morning, the people in the entire trial inner city have already gotten up early, gathered in the open space of their own forces, the principals of each force are doing the training before the big competition, every monthly test is related to the face of their own strength, the most important thing is to have the opportunity to enter the secret realm, everyone knows, to be able to enter the secret realm, there is a fifty percent chance of getting a direct breakthrough to the psychic realm, the highest people who participate in the entrance assessment are now the nine levels of the condensation realm, if someone succeeds in breaking through to the psychic realm, then his entry into the sword gate is almost a certainty。

As the saying goes, "One person attains the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven." "Entering the Heavenly Sword Gate is the goal of many forces, and being able to lock in the quota for entering the Heavenly Sword Gate in advance is undoubtedly the happiest thing for them.

Of course, the various precious treasures in the secret realm are also a great opportunity, so every time the monthly test is a big event that stirs up the entire trial inner city.

The popularity of today's trial inner city is unprecedented, reaching a kind of extreme, and they are about to participate in the monthly test Dabi, all of them are fanatical and expectant, they left their original places of life, gave up a comfortable life, and came to this extremely competitive trial inner city, and were destroyed by the rules of the trial inner city every day, in order to enter the Heavenly Sword Gate that everyone in the Heavenly Sword Mansion yearns for.

After a month's wait, today, they can finally take a step closer to their goal. Every time there is a monthly test competition, there will be deacons and elders from Tianjian Gate, and these deacons and elders will score according to their performance in the monthly test competition.

The punishment wind in the Elixir Guild was no exception, he ended his cultivation early, followed Nie Fengyun and his party, and slowly walked towards the giant square in the middle area.

Looking at the crowded streets, Xing Feng's face was as usual, and he followed behind Nie Fengyun without hurrying or slowing, without saying a word, as if the people around him did not affect his mood in the slightest.

Nie Fengyun, who was walking in front, glanced back at Xing Feng, and said with some reluctance: "Shi Kai, do you really want to participate in this monthly test competition?"

Hearing this, Xing Feng nodded and said, "It is said that this monthly test competition is the most intense in these years, and I can't miss this grand event." ”

On the way here, Nie Fengyun introduced him to this monthly test competition, according to the latest news released by the Heavenly Sword Gate, this time for its three-month trial inner city assessment, will be shortened to one month, and this monthly test competition is also the only one, so the rules have also changed, all the participants, as long as they can get the top 1,000, can enter a certain ruin, and come out of the ruins to officially become a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Xing Feng didn't care too much about the changes in this trial assessment, these decisions were all made after careful consideration by the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what he had to care about now was how he could get the top 1,000.

Feeling that the Yanbao in the room moved, Xing Feng lowered his head and looked at the still familiar Yanbao, the haze in his heart was swept away, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of firmness and confidence.

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In the middle of the inner city of the trial, a huge square stands quietly, and at every entrance of this giant square, there is a long queue, and the black one, like a black wave, extends from the entrance of the square, and the major streets are filled with black wolves.

At every entrance of the giant square, there are hundreds of warriors dressed in black and covered on both sides, and these warriors are embroidered with sword-shaped patterns, which is a sword pointing straight to the sky, these black-clothed and masked warriors, each of them has a strong killing intent in the depths of their eyes, it seems that as long as someone dares to make trouble here, they will be killed on the spot, of course, they also have this strength, and the realm of these black-clothed masked warriors has reached the triple level of the psychic realm.

In addition to these black-clothed warriors, there are also some young warriors in blue, these warriors are embroidered with sword-shaped patterns, but their realms are only nine levels of the Spirit Realm, and they are registering for those who enter the giant square.

But the people who entered the giant square, no one looked down on these young warriors in blue clothes, because the people of the Heavenly Sword Mansion knew that the sword-shaped pattern embroidered on their bodies was the earth-shattering natal sword of the main sword of the Heavenly Sword Gate, which also meant that they were all from the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Xing Feng and his party who came to the entrance of the giant square walked straight to the registration place, a big force like the Elixir Guild set up a special passage to enter the registration place, which was also a symbol of status.

Xing Feng, who was following behind Nie Fengyun, looked at the people who were queuing up on both sides, but Xing Feng was very disappointed, since he entered the inner city of the trial, he had not seen Ji Wuwu and others, although they didn't get along for a long time, but they could feel that Ji Wuwu and their people were still worth befriending, and Zhan Wuheng was also by their side, of course, the most important thing was that Xing Feng wanted to find someone he had been looking for.

"Name, representing the force, the number of people entering the venue. When Nie Fengyun came to the registration office, a young martial artist who was registering didn't raise his head and asked out loud.

"Nie Fengyun, the leader of the Elixir Guild in the Western District of the Trial Inner City, three hundred and eighty-one people. Nie Fengyun's face was a little angry, a blue-clothed martial artist of the Heavenly Sword Sect actually ignored him so much, and immediately, he said in a deep voice.