Chapter 82: Twenty Days
Domineering!
The tip of the four-meter-long and wide-backed big black knife directly touched the tip of the outfield disciple's nose that spoke.
In the selection battle that day, after Zhao Tianle defeated Bai Shulang, he asked Fang Yi what he could still improve, and Fang also proposed to let him change to a big long knife. As soon as the selection was over, Zhao Tianle asked his father Zhao Tong to spend a lot of money in the county town to customize a four-meter-long magic weapon broadsword.
Since using the new weapon, Zhao Tianle has become more and more handy. The only thing I'm not used to is that every time I bleed myself, I don't feel as convenient as a short knife, and of course it's not a problem.
In short, after using the four-meter long knife, his Zhao Tianle's combat power was able to improve by leaps and bounds.
In the outfield of Yonghua Dojo, Zhao Tianle's fame is also constantly expanding, and now many outfield disciples know that there is a newcomer named Zhao Tianle who defeated the martial artist of the second realm of Juxing with the cultivation of the first realm of the stars, and he is extremely strong. The four-meter big knife has also become Zhao Tianle's symbol. Regardless of whether you know Zhao Tianle himself or not, as long as you see a martial artist carrying a four-meter-long broadsword, you can basically be sure that the other party is Zhao Tianle.
The martial artist was held against by the four-meter reach, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhao Tianle.
"Crazy, you're crazy. He roared in a deep voice.
He had the urge to go crazy, but when he thought that Zhao Tianle could defeat the martial artist of the Second Realm of Gathering Stars, he had no confidence in his heart. This broadsword, in particular, looks creepy. Unconsciously, the hairs on his body stood on end.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare to fight with me!" Zhao Tianle held the black long knife in one hand: "Dare, let's compete here." Don't dare, you just shut up for me, and don't doubt my brother's strength in the future!"
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to bother with a madman. The warrior snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and stepped back a bit.
The other disciples in the nearby dojo all looked at Zhao Tianle with complicated eyes.
"Listen up!"
"Since my brother has applied for the infield assessment, he will definitely be able to pass. You mortals, how can you know how powerful my brother is. Zhao Tianle said in a circle with the long knife in his hand.
"Zhao Tianle, Fang Yi is only a martial artist of the Gathering Stars Realm, it is impossible for him to pass the dojo infield assessment. Passing the three-level floating wind pile and passing the infield assessment are two different things. The Level 3 Floating Wind Pile challenge is just a basis for promotion to the infield. If the infield assessment is simple, how can it be specially applied to the War Pavilion?" One person couldn't help but say, he really couldn't stand Zhao Tianle's demeanor of touting Fang Yi to the sky.
"I don't care if it's difficult or not, anyway, there's nothing my brother can't do. Zhao Tianle: Now the other party is also blindly worshipping and trusting unconditionally.
"Then we'll wait for Fang Yi's infield assessment and then see the results. ”
"Wait, wait, I remember you. When my brother passes the infield assessment, I will settle accounts with you. Zhao Tianle's fierce eyes stared at each other.
The words fell, and Zhao Tianle turned to leave.
"Maniac!"
"Unreasonable!"
"What is the relationship between him and Fang? One surname Fang and the other surname Zhao, it seems that they can't get along, right?"
"Forget it, this person has a problem with his brain, let's not worry about him. ”
A group of outfield disciples whispered in a cloudy voice.
It's not that they really think that Zhao Tianle is crazy and don't want to care, the real reason is that they are afraid of Zhao Tianle's fierce strength.
Time flies, and for martial artists who are in cultivation, time always passes quietly unconsciously.
Fang also resides.
"In the past twenty days, the vitality reserves of the two qi ** in my body have been much thicker. ”
"It's rapidly approaching the Three Realms of Gathering Stars. ”
"Although the resources are used quickly, the improvement in strength is also extremely significant. ”
Fang Yi, who had just finished the operation of the Yiyang Sutra of the Heart Method, stood up from the bed and felt the strong fluctuations of vitality in the air pockets.
Twenty days ago, Fang Yi borrowed the alchemy room of the Lingdan Daoist Academy to refine six furnaces of Qingyu Pill and four furnaces of Cultivation Pill. A total of twenty Qingyu Pills were refined, and thirteen were refined from the Cultivation Pill.
Qingyu Pill and Yangshen Pill are undoubtedly extremely precious pills.
The main material of the green jade pill is green chalcedony, Fang Yi originally had half a catty left, and before he went to the Lingdan Dao Academy, he exchanged five glass talismans from the Wanbao Hall for a catty of green chalcedony. Added up, it's a pound and a half of green chalcedony. And refining the six furnaces of Qingyu Dan, it took one catty, and only about half a catty was left.
There are two main materials for the Divine Cultivation Pill, one is the Three Soul Flower, and the other is the Spiritual Soul Plantation Muxi??? Owes 9 sloppy
Fang Yi's main expenditure on alchemy was on several main materials.
He had obtained a total of thirty glass talismans through the first, second, and third-level floating wind piles, and now he had almost used them.
"There are still eight Qingyu Pills left, and there are still seven Cultivation Pills left, so we have to save some of them next. ”
"If I accumulate and accumulate again, I also need these pills to help me break through to the Three Realms of Gathering Stars. Fang Yi simply counted the remaining resources and then put them away.
"Disciple Fang Yi is here?"
At this time, a somewhat familiar voice came from outside the premises.
"Deacon Bai Xi?" Fang Yi walked out and saw the person standing outside, who was the same deacon Bai Xi who led him into the mountain gate of the dojo that day.
Deacon Bai Xi looked at Fang Yi with a smile on his face.
Fang Yi still remembers that when he first met Deacon Bai Xi, Deacon Bai Xi's expression was cold.
"Disciple Fang Yi, you applied for the infield assessment twenty days ago, and it will be conducted today. Lord of the Battle Pavilion, I have been ordered to take you to the Demon Fighting Arena. Deacon Bai Xi smiled and said to the other party.
The demon fighting arena he said was also the arena in the mouths of the disciples of the dojo.
"There's Deacon Laubercy. Fang Yi arched his hand to Deacon Baixi.
"Then let's go!" said Deacon Baixi.
Deacon Bai Xi took Fang Yi to the dojo demon arena.
"Fang Yi, I really didn't expect that you would be able to pass the Level 3 Floating Wind Pile challenge as soon as you entered the scene. Your martial arts talent is amazing. On the way, Deacon Bai Xi talked with Fang Yi.
"When I first saw you that day, I thought that your strength was relatively low, and it was because you were lucky to get the selection order to enter the Yonghua Dojo. Now it seems that I was mistaken. These words are actually an apology to Fang Yi.
"Deacon Baixi, you are serious. Fang Yi smiled.
He didn't have any bad impression of Deacon Blazer.
"Fang Yi, I have never met an outfield disciple who applied for the infield assessment less than two months after entering the field. Deacon Bai Xi continued, "Before we arrive at the Demon Arena, I think I should remind you a few words. ”
"Deacon Baixi, please. Fang Yidao.
"The infield assessment is extremely difficult. It is a martial artist of the Three Realms of Gathering Stars, and there is a high possibility of failure in the assessment. With your current strength, it is almost impossible to pass the infield assessment. Deacon Bai Xi paused slightly and said slowly.