Chapter 877: There is no class

"Bring it. Xia Qingchen said.

The maid smiled kindly, spread her palm, and a bronze-colored seed like metal burned quietly in her palm.

"With this thing in hand, you can go to the Cool Realm God King Hall and pay homage to the silver coffin. The maid threw her palm.

Xia Qingchen thought for a moment and directly held it with the palm of his hand.

The seeds that seemed to be burning were actually a little cold instead of burning at all.

"Also, can you ask Childe's real name?" the maid's pretty eyes were full of anticipation.

Xia Qingchen asked rhetorically: "Do I need to disclose it?"

The maid shook her head and said: "Naturally there is no need, the Liangzhou General Hall will not deliberately ask for your real name, but whether it is revealed or not determines whether you are eligible to join the Nine Star Holy Hall." ”

To join the Nine Star Sanctuary, in addition to reaching the ranks of the nine strongest contemporary teenagers in the cool realm, you also need a real background.

Otherwise, Tianjiao of the Zhongyun Realm ran incognito to the Liang Realm to occupy the top nine ranks, and it was difficult for the Liang Realm to absorb him into the Nine Star Sanctuary and spend resources to cultivate him.

If Xia Qingchen wants to enter the Nine Star Sanctuary, he must explain his real name and origin.

After being confirmed by the Liangwang Mansion, it is indeed a person from the cool realm, so it can be recruited.

"Nine Star Church, I'm not interested. Xia Qingchen was blunt and refused on the spot.

In terms of resources, Xia Qingchen has more than the Nine Star Sanctuary.

After speaking, tiptoe a little, and leave with your body.

The maid could only sigh silently: "It seems that it is really a foreigner as the hall master said, but it is a pity that the Nine Star Sanctuary does not have such a good talent." ”

If you are a person in a cool realm, why do you need to be so secretive about your identity?

Speaking of Xia Qingchen, half an hour later, he set off to the Spirit Palace.

But I saw that outside the Spirit Palace, there were a few rare white demon snakes, all of them with wings on their backs, lying cross-legged in the corner.

"See Lord Xia. When the guard at the door saw Xia Qingchen coming, he immediately ran over.

Xia Qingchen pointed to a few demon snakes: "Who's?"

There are very few demon snakes in the cool realm, not to mention the flying demon snakes that can fly, such a rare species, the cool realm does not have them at all.

"Lord Huiyu, it's a few Nanban guests. "Guard.

Nanban is the name of Liangjing's neighbor to the south and the south of the building.

It was a wilderness of wilderness, filled with a pristine territory rarely seen in the human world, where forests covered the entire territory and monsters were rampant.

It is very dangerous to walk in it, and you may encounter powerful monsters at every turn.

Moreover, there is also a group of strong men living there, barbarians!

They are athletic, adept at combat, and adept at driving monsters.

For those who can control demon beasts, they call them beast masters, and ordinary beast masters can drive a demon beast, and the most powerful one is said to be their barbarian king, who can command an army of millions of demon beasts.

Imagine how spectacular the scene of the impact of the army of millions of demon beasts was.

Millions of humans may not be able to compete with the army of millions of demon beasts.

Fortunately, the barbarians live deep in the mountains and forests and rarely leave the southern border of Lou.

"Barbarian?" Xia Qingchen entered with his hands in his hands, and as soon as he entered, he heard a fierce quarrel in the living room.

"Is your Spirit Master of the Cool Realm so unbearable?Not even a small Nirvana weapon can be refined, I should have gone to the Zhongyun Realm if I knew this. "A rough voice, shouting loudly.

The faces of the nearby spirit masters were a little unsightly, wasn't this a blatant insult to their Cool Realm spirit masters?

in the living room.

Two middle-aged men dressed in animal skins were talking to Li Zicheng.

One of them was dressed in a snow-white snake skin, with a tiger demon belt around his waist and a strangely shaped stone axe on his back.

Although his face was rough, he had a calmness that was rare in the Cool Realm and the Middle Cloud Realm, and he sat in his chair and was silent, not saying a word.

And the other beast-skin man carried a stone hammer and scolded: "We are really blind, so we came to find the Spirit Master of the Cool Realm, and when I go back, I can't spare Qiu Wanjin's turtle grandson!"

It turned out that they were recommended by Qiu Wanjin to come to the Liangjing Spirit Palace to refine a nirvana.

Who knew that after Li Zicheng saw their refining drawings, he said that it was too difficult to refine.

This made them feel extremely angry that they had run for nothing.

Li Zicheng pulled down his old face unhappily and snorted: "Li Mou is not talented, it is true that he can't refine the nirvana you require, but there is no need to be so disrespectful, right?"

He was also angry in his heart, when the Nanban people first came, he was still quite proud, and felt that the reputation of the Spirit Palace was known even to the group of barbarians in the Nanban.

Who knew they were so vulgar and didn't know how to be polite?

"Useless old horseman, you are incompetent, Lao Tzu still can't say it?" The middle-aged man in the animal skin pointed at Li Zicheng's nose and scolded.

A mouth full of spittle flew sideways, spraying Li Zicheng's face.

Li Zicheng was so angry that his beard trembled, and he said: "There is no class of education! There is no class of education! Come and send off guests! Our Spirit Palace cannot afford to receive the barbarians of the Southern Barbarians!"

"Hey, old horseman, who do you say are barbarians? You Cool Realm Spirit Masters are all waste, and you don't allow others to tell the truth?" The barbarian's eyes widened, and he raised his fist and stepped forward to hit someone.

Li Zicheng was angry and angry, this group of barbarians is too brutal!

He took a step back and said angrily, "Someone's coming, call me out!"

"What's the matter, so noisy?" But it was no one else who came in, but Xia Qingchen.

His brows furrowed slightly, looking at the chaotic scene.

Although he doesn't manage the Spirit Palace much, Li Zicheng's practice of driving away guests is quite bad for the future development of the Spirit Palace.

Li Zicheng immediately bowed down to greet him, and said angrily: "My lord, you came just in time, these barbarians are so annoying!"

The barbarian scolded: "Useless old thing, dare to say that our great recipient Lou Nanren is not good? Lao Tzu killed you with one punch!"

His sturdy body pressed over and slammed a punch into Li Zicheng's chest.

However, before the fist went down, the shadow in front of him flashed, Xia Qingchen blocked in front of him, and punched back.

The brute was extremely powerful, and as soon as the two sides touched, Xia Qingchen's fist was pushed back, and he himself took a step back.

"People in the cool realm, why don't they look like they haven't eaten?" The barbarian sneered, and smashed his fist unabated, wanting to smash Li Zicheng away with Xia Qingchen.

It's just that when his fist was about to reach Xia Qingchen's chest, a crisp explosion suddenly occurred in his body.

Then the barbarian screamed, hugged his body and howled.

Looking at his mouth and nose again, blood was already flowing, and Yanran was not lightly injured.

But the explosion in his body did not stop, and it continued to erupt, making the barbarian scream in pain.

It was the star power that Xia Qingchen had hit into his body, becoming a dark energy that self-detonated, hurting his inside.

At this moment, the silent middle-aged man stood up, reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

From the pores of the barbarian's body, air erupted, and his painful expression was immediately relieved.

Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

It is not difficult to get rid of his dark energy, it only needs to be suppressed by a more powerful star power.

But, like a middle-aged man, a casual pat on the shoulder can subtly dissolve all the dark energy in others' bodies, and will not hurt the barbarian for half a point.

This use of power is miraculous.

(End of chapter)