Lin Fei, who was constantly walking through the woods, looked solemnly at the wound on his arm, the wound that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was bleeding shockingly, but Lin Fei didn't have time to deal with it all the way.

Looking at the hideous wound on his arm, Lin Fei's eyes were full of coldness.

In the battle just now, in order to escape, he shook Wang Yan's move, and his arm was left with a terrible wound by the spiritual power blade.

This wound was injured by spiritual power, if there was no elixir, such a wound would not have healed in a few days, then Wang Yan obviously intended to make him unable to pass the assessment.

"Wang Yan, what a ruthless method"

But he is not angry, anger is the most useless emotion, he will only show his anger with practical actions.

"Xiao Wu, is there a way to repair the wound?"

Lin Fei asked the God King Armed System in his body.

"The host's body is injured, consume 10 armed energy points to repair the wound" Hearing the cold girl's voice, Lin Fei felt a warmth.

"Consume 10 armed energy points to repair wounds" Lin Fei did not hesitate at all, in such a strange ancient ruin, only he was the most reliable.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fei felt a warm current coming out of the armed bloodline, and an incomparably pure energy swam on Lin Fei's body, and finally came to Lin Fei's injured wound, and for a while, countless lights flashed at the wound, and the incomparably hideous wound cut by the sword blade actually really healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the wound had healed.

Looking at the arm whose wound had healed and didn't even leave a trace, Lin Fei couldn't help but sigh.

"The God-King Armed System is really against the sky"

Lin Fei looked around vigilantly.

"It seems that he should have gotten rid of that Wang Yan as well."

"Now I have to find a place to practice, my strength is still a little different from that of a martial artist."

...

And in the main hall of the underground palace, in front of the Xuantian Mirror, the original several elders had already disappeared, leaving only a white-haired old woman, her eyes were closed, her breathing was smooth, and she was really in the middle of closing her eyes at this moment.

And in the Xuantian Mirror, countless spiritual lights flashed, and countless battle pictures were constantly changing in it, some were chasing and killing, some were besieged, and even the battle pictures of Lin Fei and that Wang Yan could be seen.

The cyan leaderboard suspended on the side of the Xuantian Mirror is very stable.

100th place: Ma has

Ninety-ninth place: Wu Zheng

...

10th place: Nie Tianzong

Ninth place: Yuen Yinglang

Eighth place: Wang Yan

Seventh place: Zhuo Zhishang

...

And at the top of the list where countless golden lights gathered, the first place in the most dazzling ranking, there were two words written there.

1st place: Mussi.

...

A ray of sunlight shone on the boy's face through the cracks in the trees, and the fine fragments of sunlight made the boy's face look warmer.

In a dense forest, Lin Fei sat on an extremely hidden branch, his hands were intertwined, the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to form a huge whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was Lin Fei who was sitting on the branch at the moment, countless spiritual power came towards Lin Fei's body and finally converged in that golden sea of qi, and the unique source power in the ancient ruins frantically washed Lin Fei's meridian bones, and actually more than doubled the strength of Lin Fei's meridians.

Lin Fei was sweating like rain, although he had the experience of cultivating for the first time, this time Lin Fei only lasted for an hour.

Lin Fei, who had finished his cultivation, let out a long breath of turbidity.

"The host absorbs the mysterious energy and obtains 90 armed energy points" The cold girl's voice sounded from Lin Fei's body.

Lin Fei couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it.

This time, his cultivation time was twice as long as the last time, but the armed energy points obtained were indeed three times that of the last time, and such a big improvement was something Lin Fei didn't expect.

"Xiao Wu, how many energy points does it take to upgrade the armed bloodline to the middle level of the spirit product?" Lin Fei calmed down and asked the God King Armed System in his body.

"Requires 100 Armament Energy Points"

"Okay! Use 100 Armed Energy Points to increase Armed Bloodline"

"The host currently has 110 Armed Energy Points, consumes 100 Upgraded Armed Bloodline, and has 10 remaining points..."

As soon as the cold girl's words fell, in an instant, countless violent and restless energies rushed from the golden sea of qi towards the red and silver bloodlines, feeling the restless energy, and the armed bloodlines trembled rapidly in Lin Fei's body, constantly expanding.

Even the meridians that had been tempered by the spiritual power of the ancient ruins just now couldn't bear it at this moment, and the stinging pain that seemed to be torn apart by flesh and blood came one after another, Lin Fei's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, his fingers had even pierced into his palms, and blood flowed out of his fists.

"Persevere!"

"Hold on..."

Lin Fei gritted his teeth, countless violent energies were frantically impacting the armed bloodline, and after about half an hour, the violent energy finally stopped impacting, and the red and silver bloodline finally turned red.

"Spiritual product upper-level bloodline!"

Looking at the armed bloodline that was several times thicker than before, a glimmer of golden light flashed in Lin Fei's eyes, the cultivation speed of the armed bloodline of the lower level of the spirit product can be comparable to the supreme bloodline, how terrifying the cultivation speed of the armed bloodline that has been improved by two levels will be, maybe it won't take long for him to break through the eighth order of the martial artist.

"Blood Sword Alliance, Wang Yan"

"Wait for me to take your dog's life!"

...

At this moment, the ancient ruins have been open for more than a day, from the initial chaos, to now it is basically stable.

Disciples with strong backgrounds will win hearts and minds to form their own teams, except for some people who walk alone, most of them choose to join the team, and among these teams, there are three of the most powerful teams.

Qingyun Gang, gang leader Ye Qingyun, a first-order martial artist, a hundred people under his command, all of them are martial artists above the eighth order, and it is rumored that the gang leader Ye Qingyun has a relationship with an elder in the Wanjia Sect, and his own strength is even stronger.

Blood Sword Alliance, alliance leader Wang Yan, martial artist first order, Qingyun City's most powerful family Wang family disciple, it is said that he has been accepted as a disciple in advance by an outer sect elder.

Youwang League. The leader of the alliance, Yuan Yinglang, is a first-order martial artist, and is known as a genius with the bloodline of the Holy Product.

...

These teams occupy the most advantageous position in the main city, and they will organize teams to go out hunting every day, as if they treat other disciples as prey to be slaughtered, and constantly seize the tokens on others.

Obviously they are also aiming for a top-10 position.

...

In the main urban area of the ancient ruins, in a low building, countless people come and go. This is where the most powerful teams are stationed, and at this moment, Wang Yan of the Blood Sword Alliance is returning to the main city with a group of people, and it just so happens that Yuan Yinglang of the Ghost King League is also returning to the main city at this moment.

That Yuan Yinglang was dressed in white as if he was like a fairy, but there was a faint hint of femininity, Yuan Yinglang saw Wang Yan with a somewhat gloomy face from a distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

"Yes... I see who it is! It turns out to be the prince of the king!"

"What? Why do you look dusty today?"

That Wang Yan looked up at Yuan Yinglang who was blocking in front of him, his face was cold, and his fists were clenched.

"Good dogs don't get in the way"

"Prince Wang is so good-tempered! It looks like the boat capsized in the gutter today."

Na Yuan Yinglang didn't look at Wang Yan either, and continued to say in a weird way.

"You!"

Wang Yan fiercely plundered in front of Yuan Yinglang, and the long sword in his hand was eager to stab.

Yuan Yinglang remained motionless, not afraid of Wang Yan, and Wang Yan's long sword finally stopped at a distance of a millimeter from Yuan Yinglang.

"Don't think there's anything great about your holy bloodline"

"If you really want to fight, you're not my opponent"

Wang Yan turned around to put away his sword, looked at his strange and sharp long sword, and smiled weirdly.

"That's right"

"Today I'm going to offer a reward"

"Yo, Prince Wang?" Yuan Yinglang looked at Wang Yan in disbelief, he didn't expect such an arrogant person to actually offer a reward.

"A Huiling Pill rewards the eighth order of the martial artist, Lin Fei"

As soon as Wang Yan's words fell, there was a deathly silence around the main city, and then it began to boil completely.

"Hui Ling Pill?"

"Martial Artist Eighth Order?"

"Lin Fei?"