Wood Spirit City Above the main pavilion of the Hunter Chamber of Commerce

"This beast tide, ignoring the many medicinal fields and forest farms in the north, went straight to the direction of Black Snake City, obviously someone wanted to move the fire-robed forest field, the enemy was menacing, and my Wood Spirit City didn't dare to touch its tiger whiskers. "Above the main pavilion, a short and fat old man said, and there are many people from the big clans under him, all of whom have solemn faces and communicate with each other, as if they are facing a great enemy.

This old man was none other than the president of the Hunter Chamber of Commerce, Schuller.

Master Confucius hurriedly walked into the main pavilion, his cloudy eyes were a little solemn at the moment, he held the letter in his hand, and after entering the main pavilion, he began to announce loudly:

"Sorrowful Cloud City has just met with a beast tide divergence, Sorrowful Cloud City pursued, but it was unable to stop it, that beast tide is now coming in the direction of my Wood Spirit City, according to the intelligence of Sorrowful Cloud City, this beast tide remains in a violent state, about four hundred, the speed is extremely fast, with the momentum, even the fifth-level armor is difficult to beat. ”

The big clans looked at each other when they heard this, four hundred hoof beasts comparable to the fifth-level back armor domain? Everyone was shocked, and a sense of insignificance surged into their hearts, there are sixteen family masters standing here today, without exception, they are the most core elite power of this Wood Spirit City, their strength is strong, without exception, they are all dual domains, but no one can believe that they can stop these demon beasts, not to mention those hoof beasts just want to run, the purpose is in Black Snake City, who can stop them?

Zhang Jiajia advocated that He hesitated: "President, it's not that we are cowardly, but it's really our grasshopper shaking the tree, even if we wait for the manpower, I'm afraid that the result will be the same as Beiyun City." ”

Zhang Heyan said, and many people agreed.

"Yes, President, it's better to preserve your strength and let that hoof beast go for the time being. ”

Schuller frowned and shouted, "Do you still want to surrender without a fight?" As he spoke, he snorted coldly, holding a letter in his hand and throwing it to the people under him.

Luo Xiong, the head of the Luo family, picked it up, stroked the clan seal on the paper with his hand, read it, and after only one glance, he exclaimed: "What? Resist the beast tide?!"

"Not all executions?"

When everyone in the big clan heard this, they all shrank their heads, as if they were in disbelief.

Schuller said indifferently: "This Ji Tao, he has always only talked in the vernacular, executing so many lords and clans, don't you need to panic, if he really dares to do this, the entire Xifu will be in chaos, and the loss is much more than those fire-robed trees in Black Snake City, this is just a threat." ”

He continued: "But I dare not do nothing. ”

"Where is Tang Zhen?" Schuller exclaimed, he had just discovered that although there was a lot of friction in the main pavilion, only the one who should have appeared was missing.

"President, the head of the Tang family seems to be sick, and he has not arrived today. "There are people of great clans who are careful to tell me.

When Shu Le heard this, a trace of anger rose in his eyes, raising troops for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, this Tang family, who gives so many resources on weekdays, is now good, it is really more and more unreasonable, his eyes narrowed slightly, he naturally knew that this Tang Zhen was angry with himself.

Sighing lightly, the elder would look helpless, just a spirit-level place, can he still let the Tang family ascend to the sky in one step?

Schuller said: "Let him bring the people of the clan, and after he is ready, he will go out of the city to hunt the hoof beasts together! As for the spiritual level quota and the martial arts of the kid over there, they will be redistributed." ”

Those big clans looked at each other, but nodded noncommittally, the husband was not guilty, and he was guilty, not to mention that it was about a martial art, what Tang Zhen did, these big clans could understand it very well.

Only the two of them changed their eyes.

Master Kong sighed lightly, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything.

But the figure standing in the corner was a little resentful.

Shi family, Shi Qiao.

Shi Qiao stiffened his head and said to Schuller: "President, this quota has already been completed, and I am afraid that it will be inappropriate to repeat it like this, right?"

The main pavilion suddenly fell silent, and many people from the big clans looked at Schuller and Shi Qiao with playful eyes.

Shu Le sat on the main seat, his eyes glazed: "At the moment of the great enemy, without the Tang family, how can I fulfill the sect's entrustment?" The old man asked rhetorically: "Or do you have such confidence in the Shi family?"

Many scrutinizing eyes stared, and Shi Qiao hung his head helplessly.

......

Snort.

Wisps of domain power poured into the corner of the veins like a swimming needle, and after a while, cold sweat poured out of Qingyan's forehead.

"Uhhh

He let out a roar of pain, and the concentration in his heart was instantly withdrawn by the life instinct... Even if it was eating the Nian Stone, it didn't make him suffer so much, touching the spiritual veins and manually establishing a blood chamber was too difficult for the unprepared Qingyan.

After a pause in his hand, the corner of the vein was quietly recovering.

No, no, you can't give up!

Qingyan's eyes were bloodshot, and he pulled back the movements that had struggled and deformed, he took a deep breath of air, and once again established his concentration, his face sometimes pale and sometimes red.

And it can be seen that on Qingyan's body drenched in cold sweat, at the end of the spiritual vein under the chest, a domain force cotton needle is translucent under the skin, and the place where the light gathers is the top of the three veins, which has been connected to the two veins next to it, and is showing the rudimentary shape of a blood chamber.

Success is just around the corner.

Time, ten minutes and ten minutes passed, on Qingyan's suppressed and trembling body, cold sweat dried and rose, rose and dried, and the stone bed was wet.

Click!

Qingyan's eyes swelled with ecstasy, and at the end of the spiritual vein, a point of light made a subtle shattering sound, and he felt that the surrounding surging spiritual energy was surging from the blood chamber into his body.

The blood chamber is established.

This first step, he really did!

Bang.

His body fell weakly on the stone bed, his chest was agitated like a bellows, the sheets had been wet for the most part, he seemed to be fished out of the water, he was tired and lying on his back, he didn't even have the strength to hold his palms, his eyes were very scattered, but there was a sense of relief and satisfaction.

This adventure, his persistence, is correct, the first step of this forging martial art has already been crossed.

At night, the silver plate was just on the beginning, the wolf was howling, and Qingyan had already fallen asleep because of the overdraft of his vitality, and in the other room, feeling the restlessness of the aura, Bian Cheng was slightly puzzled, and his eyes moved away from the book and drifted to the direction of Qingyan.

"Is it a breakthrough?" Bian Cheng said with some confusion, and immediately got up and walked to Qingyan's room.

Squeak.

Gently opening the door, his eyes swept to the stone bed, the old man saw Qingyan's curled body, just a sweep, the old man's eyes trembled, something blocked his breathing.

I don't know how long later, Bian Cheng slowly walked out of the door of the Qingyan room, his old eyes were cold, and a little cold star lit up under his eyes, in addition to the heartache for his grandson, it also seemed to have made some kind of firm decision.

......

When Qingyan woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and a gloomy wind was howling in the northern fields, and from the window, the sky was full of dark clouds, and it was going to rain.

Qingyan got out of bed silently, his drowsy will was slightly awake, his palm scratched his messy hair, and after a while, he felt that something was wrong.

Spiritual Realm, level seven!

After yesterday's baptism, this spiritual realm unconsciously broke through.

Qingyan was stunned, what is this?

He only broke through the sixth level a week ago, how could it be so fast?

Although he was extremely surprised, the doubts in Qingyan's heart were not eliminated, a surgical operation on the Spirit Pulse would not promote the upgrade, what really upgraded him was probably the abnormal change brought by the blood chamber, when he successfully established his own blood chamber, Qingyan could perceive that the speed of the spiritual energy pouring into the body was really crazy.

So what is the reason for the anomaly?

The steps to establish the blood chamber Qingyan are completely carried out in accordance with the bamboo slices, maybe this exercise will attract aura after reaching a certain level, thinking of the madness of the aura pouring into the body yesterday, it is the efficiency that his twenty-four veins are far from having, yes, and only this explanation... But in this way, this fourth-level martial art is too incredible.

Carefully looking at the slightly reddish bamboo piece in his hand, Qingyan always felt that this blood domain was far from being so simple, and was thinking about it, when the sound of rustling outside the courtyard sounded, interrupting Qingyan's thoughts, only to see a middle-aged man walk into the courtyard and go straight to Qingyan's bedroom.

The middle-aged man is of medium stature, but he walks with a slight strong wind, and what attracts attention is his left face, which is like black charcoal, full of dead skin after burns, and symmetrical to the mediocrity of the right side of his face, he has obviously experienced a great disaster, and his face has become very ugly because of this, but looking like that, he is still extremely bold, "Boy, I finally woke up." Shi Qiao smiled heartily, and his rough big hand slammed Qingyan's shoulder, "I've slept for so long, come out and move." ”

The corners of Qingyan's mouth grinned painfully, revealing timidity, "Uncle Shi, I just woke up, and the injuries on my body from cultivating martial arts haven't healed yet." ”

When Shi Qiao heard this, his eyes flashed, and then his face was a little dark, "It's also martial arts." Shi Qiao snorted coldly, and just about to speak, Shi Qiao was stunned, his eyes were shocked, and he said, "Wait, wait... You kid, level seven?"

Shi Qiao's eyes were full of incredulity, what is the matter with this kid, it is not so fast to sit on a flying demon beast, seventh level, among the peers of Wood Spirit City, how many seventh levels are there? Shi Qiao took a deep breath of air, others didn't know, but he knew, with the blue rock gray spirit vein, there was no doubt that the strength he had now was too rare.

Qingyan nodded and smiled slightly.

After the surprise, Shi Qiao's eyes were complicated, and he didn't laugh at this little nephew, he stared at Qingyan, the dark left side of his face couldn't see any expression, but the plain right cheek was rare and serious: "Do you know what happened in the north just now?"

Qingyan stared for a moment, confused, and shook his head slightly.

Shi Qiao sighed, and he told the story of the hoof beast that he knew about the hoof beast and the Tang family's eyeing of the spirit level.

Qingyan listened silently, his expression was like a dark cloud in the sky, extremely gloomy, he didn't care about any beast tide, that was not what he should care about, this kind of thing when the sky fell would naturally be held by that group of tall people.

But the spirit-level martial arts?

The essence light flashed under his eyes, the spirit level that didn't matter, but now it has become a lifesaver for him to break through the back armor domain in the future, the weight of this martial art has undergone a qualitative change, and now these people are thieves who are not dead, do they want to take away the only hope he has had for so many years?