Early the next morning, before dawn, Xue Baishou stood in Xue Yun's room, looked at Xue Yun who was still asleep on the bed and said, "Get up." ”

"Whew, my head hurts, let me sleep a little longer. Xue Yun's face turned slightly pale, and after hearing Xue Baishou's words, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Xue Baishou looked at Xue Yun, shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the wooden barrel filled with colorful liquids on the side.

The wooden barrel was moved in by Xue Baishou early in the morning, and the colorful liquid inside was the result of a mixture of various medicinal liquids.

Xue Baishou took two steps forward, regardless of whether Xue Yun was willing or not, and directly lifted Xue Yun on the bed.

"Poof!" the barrel splashed with colorful water.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo······" One by one, bubbles floated from the barrel, and then shattered, and after two breaths, the water in the barrel rippled, and Xue Yun jumped up from the barrel in an instant.

"Poof, ahem, ahem, ahem······" Xue Yun squirted out the water in his mouth, and then coughed violently.

Xue Baishou looked at Xue Yun with a playful smile on his face: "Awake?"

Xue Yun heard Xue Baishou's voice, only then did he realize that Xue Baishou was still beside him, looking at him and smiling, Xue Yun knew that he had done all this, thinking of this, Xue Yun was furious, and was about to say something, but he couldn't say it, his expression became distorted, and his face was full of pain.

"Ah······h A heart-rending wail came from Xue Yun's mouth, Xue Yun got up, and was about to climb out of the barrel, but was held down by Xue Baishou.

"Don't come out!"

After Xue Baishou finished speaking, he grabbed Xue Yun's head and forcibly pressed his whole person into the colorful liquid.

The feeling of suffocation and the sharp pain in his body made Xue Yun suffer, he struggled, trying to break free from Xue Baishou's palm, but everything was in vain, Xue Baishou was too strong to be able to compete with him at all.

After about ten breaths, Xue Baishou let go.

"Poof!" Xue Yun burst out of the water, his face red and dripping blood, I don't know if it was because of suffocation or pain.

Just after Xue Yun gasped, Xue Baishou put his hand on Xue Yun's head again and forcibly pressed him into the barrel.

"Hold back, this is your cultivation path, if you can't endure this kind of suffering, how are you qualified to be more powerful and powerful than others?"

Xue Baishou couldn't bear it, but he didn't want to let go of his hand, this was his fate, it was also Xue Yun's fate, and it was also the fate of all body refiners.

Xue Yun struggled, but his strength became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he finally calmed down.

Xue Baishou was shocked, grabbed Xue Yun's head, and lifted him out of the water.

But when he saw Xue Yun's determined gaze, he knew that his worries were superfluous, and Xue Yun was not drowning, but suffering in silence.

"Poof!" Xue Yun squirted out the colorful liquid in his mouth, splashing Xue Baishou in the face.

The corners of Xue Baishou's mouth couldn't help twitching, and then he pressed Xue Yun into the barrel with an angry expression.

"Stinky boy! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Xue Yun's body was red, like ten thousand fires, he was tortured, and his expression was distorted to the point of almost deformation.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the burning sensation was finally faint, Xue Yun thought that the effect of the medicine had faded, but he never thought that it was just the beginning.

The temperature of the water in the wooden barrel has always remained the same, but at this moment, Xue Yun is already trembling, as if standing naked in the ice and snow.

His body couldn't stop shaking, trying to bring more heat, but what awaited him was a cold that pierced into the marrow.

Xue Yun was frozen, the blood in his body almost stopped flowing, and the beating heart gradually calmed down.

At this moment, a thunderclap exploded in Xue Yun's ears, and then through the colorful liquid, it penetrated his skin and bombarded his heart.

Xue Baishou lifted Xue Yun up, made him catch his breath for a moment, and then pressed him to the bottom of the water.

The thunder and lightning turned into an inch of white swimming dragon, wandering all over Xue Yun's skin, and then burrowed into his body, making Xue Yun's body numb.

Finally, after a long time, the paralyzing feeling dissipated, but another kind of pain made Xue Yun unable to survive and die.

At this moment, his skin seemed to have been slashed by ten thousand sharp daggers, making Xue Yun feel the pain of capital punishment.

Xue Yun's consciousness became blurred, and Xue Baishou also felt it, and lifted his head to prevent him from suffocating.

Xue Yun looked at Xue Baishou, a miserable smile squeezed out of his pale face, yes, he persevered, he thought this was the end, but this was only the penultimate step, and the last step was the most difficult and painful.

Xue Yun smiled, but after just counting his breaths, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The liquid was like a sharp blade, cutting through his skin, and did not stop because of his pain, but sprinkled salt on his wound even more inch.

"Ah······h Xue Yun's heart-rending wail resounded throughout the entire Tianfeng Academy.

At this moment, almost all the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy were awakened by the terrible and earth-shattering wail, and they got up one by one, looking at the empty room with sleepy eyes.

The shouts and curses came one after another, resounding from the courtyards of Tianfeng Academy.

An hour later, as Xue Yun's screams weakened, the shouting and scolding one after another were also unwilling to stop.

All the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy thought that this matter would be stopped, but they never thought that they would not be able to be at peace in the future.

"Not bad. Xue Baishou nodded with satisfaction, looking at Xue Yun's extremely weak face and the black water in the barrel.

"The first time you soaked in the medicinal liquid, you were able to persist from the beginning to the end, except for your senior brother, you were the first to do it to such an extent. ”

"Oh, is it only Senior Brother who has done it?" a smile squeezed out of Xue Yun's pale face.

Xue Baishou nodded, and then said softly: "Let's go!" After the enrollment of Tianfeng Academy, a ranking battle will generally be held on the second day to determine the strength of the newly admitted disciples, and you are also a disciple of Tianfeng Academy, so you must participate. ”

After "plopping" through the inhuman torture, Xue Yun's body seemed to not belong to him, and he struggled to get up, but he fell weakly into the bucket.

"I'll take you. Xue Baishou picked up Xue Yun, put him on the bed, and helped him change into a set of white clothes.

It was the disciple uniform of Tianfeng Academy, and Xue Yun's name and age were on the clothes, which Xue Baishou had obtained from the wind curtain last night, and had already brought it before Xue Yun soaked the medicinal liquid.

Xue Baishou carried Xue Yun out of the medicine pavilion on his back.

Xue Yun lay on Xue Baishou's back tightly, his face was full of happy smiles, revealing sweet dimples, this feeling was exactly the same as the feeling of being held in his mother's arms before, but his mother was no longer there, thinking of this, Xue Yun's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but choke.

"What's wrong?" Xue Baishou said worriedly.

"It's fine. Xue Yun wiped away his tears and leaned against Xue Baishou's back.

Xue Baishou carried Xue Yun to the martial arts arena of Tianfeng Academy, and after waiting for a long time, the disciples of each session arrived one after another.

The disciples stood in groups, and then raised their heads and looked at Elder Qi who was standing in the ring.

"Today is the first qualifying session for freshmen, and it is also a qualifying race for old students once a month. ”

"The old student qualifying tournament will be carried out as before, the new student qualifying tournament will be determined by drawing lots, and the Tianfeng Academy qualifying tournament will start now, please stand in the ring and launch a challenge. Elder Qi finished speaking and walked out of the ring.

Not long after Elder Qi left the ring, a young man jumped up and stood on top of the ring.

"The twenty-third ranked seventy-eighth disciple - Wen Song, challenged the sixty-seventh ranked disciple - Gu Hao. The young man on the stage looked at a young man in the crowd and said.

Gu Hao responded.

The young man in the ring accepted the challenge, and then landed in the ring with a slight leap.

"The challenge begins. Elder Qi said to the two people in the ring.

The game started and ended soon, although Wen Song was very confident in his strength and directly challenged Gu Hao, who was ranked more than ten places higher than him, but he still showed a flaw and was defeated by Gu Hao.

"Concession. Gu Hao clenched his fists, and then jumped out of the ring.

Wen Song challenged Gu Hao, Gu Hao won, and the rankings of the two sides remained unchanged. Elder Qi's majestic voice sounded again.

Next, there were more than ten challengers, who stood in the ring one after another, only two defeated the challenged ones and rushed to a higher ranking, and the rest all failed to challenge, for the two disciples who successfully challenged, Elder Qi nodded with satisfaction.

The Tianfeng Academy Qualifying Tournament stipulates that only those with low rankings can challenge those with high rankings, so challengers rarely succeed, and if they don't make a breakthrough, no disciple will try it easily.

"The 24th Challenge is now open, and the challengers are invited to stand in the ring. ”

After Elder Qi finished speaking, a figure couldn't wait to land in the ring.

Qi Yuan, who ranked seventh in the 24th session, challenged Zhao Kuo, who ranked sixth. ”

The elder under the ring looked at Elder Qi beside him with a smile on his face: "Elder Qi really has a good grandson, he has such cultivation at such an age." ”

"Haha, it's just a bad grandson, it's just a bad grandson!"

While the two were talking, in the crowd under the ring, a young man walked out slowly, and then jumped and landed in the ring.

Zhao Kuo responded. ”

"Let's get started!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Yuan took the lead in making a move, and the spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, and in just an instant, his palms were all over his hands, and Qi Yuan raised his palms and went straight to Zhao Kuo.

Seeing this, Zhao Kuo did not retreat, and when the spiritual power was surging, he raised his palm, and the two of them slammed together, each taking a few steps back, no equal.

Qi Yuan stabilized his figure, then raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhao Kuo in disbelief: "You have also broken through the third order of the crystal building stage?"

"Do you think that you are the only one working hard for this ranking competition? Who doesn't want more cultivation resources?"

After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, in just an instant, purple thunder light spread all over his body, sizzling, Zhao Kuo slowly raised the palm that had already been covered by purple thunder light, and then increased his speed to the extreme, and jumped to Qi Yuan.

"Purple Thunder Palm"

"Ice Cloud Palm"

Not to be outdone, Qi Yuan's spiritual power in his body flowed wildly, and then instantly gushed out from the meridians, converging on Qi Yuan's arm, and the white cold air was like smoke, slowly rising from his arm.

"Bang!" The two palms collided, the spiritual power shook, and the two evenly matched were once again shocked back by each other, and each took a few steps back to stabilize their bodies.

Zhao Kuo stabilized his figure, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then with a wave of his arm, the cold ice condensed on his skin was shattered.

"Purple Thunder Knife. Zhao Kuo drank vigorously, and then the purple light in his palm bloomed, and a three-foot big knife turned from spiritual power immediately appeared.

Zhao Kuo lifted the knife and rushed straight to Qi Yuan, the big knife in his hand was raised high by him, and then crossed a perfect curve and cut it straight down.

"Purple Thunder Slash!"

Qi Yuan was frightened, looking at the menacing Zhao Kuo, his face changed slightly, his palm waved violently, and a three-foot ice sword condensed in the palm of his hand, Qi Yuan gritted his teeth and lifted the sword away.

"Ice Cloud Crack!"

The blades of the two intersected, and the moment the spiritual power was shaken, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the ice sword in Qi Yuan's hand turned into a broken waist.

The ice sword slashed, and Qi Yuan was about to fight back, but Zhao Kuo's big sword was already on his neck.

"Agreed!" Zhao Kuo took off the big knife and fell into the ring in one leap.

Zhao Kuo left, Qi Yuan naturally did not stay, and left with a disappointed face.

"Zhao Kuosheng, the ranking remains unchanged. Elder Qi's tone was calm, but his face was really a little ugly.