Updated: 2013-05-07

Longshuo Spiritual Academy is not the kind of basic college in the local area, it can be said to be a gathering place for some selected teenagers with strong development talents.

Over fifteen years old, under twenty years old, teenagers of this age can become the inner academy through selection, and all of them are the leaders of each family force.

These people all have unbelievable talents, and they are the objects of the family's key training, and most of them are also at the level of the Great Phantom Master or above, and they have contracted at least the phantom beasts of the Holy Beast!

Such a group of proud children gathered together, naturally formed a fantasy of competition, here, there is competition between new students and old students, there is also competition between students of various teachers, and competition between team organizations.

And what Longshuo Spiritual Academy competes for is points!

Anyone who becomes a student of the Longshuo Spiritual Cultivation Academy, whether it is inside or outside, can get an identity card, and the points are stored inside.

The inner students have one hundred points, while the outer students have only twenty.

This is the difference, and the bigger difference is the teacher, the teacher will directly send their own student points, each teacher sends different points, it depends on the strength of the teacher and the evaluation of students.

This is one of the reasons why the student union received by Nanluo and Long Manning has attracted people's attention.

But it's a pity that Leng Yan and Sui Han didn't get the gift of points from these two teachers, but said to them: "Points? It's not a matter of effort for the two of you? Go and take on two tasks, and complete them casually!"

Leng Yan looked at Nan Luo, watching Nan Luo's originally serious expression slowly soften and then burst his mouth and laughed, Nan Luo looked like he was only in his twenties, in fact, this guy was already in his forties, although he was still in the prime of life, but such a tender appearance still made Leng Yan can't help but roll his eyes.

"There are no points, but I can give you this. Nan Luo said, throwing a small sign over.

It is cool to start, very warm and moist, it is actually a brand made of cold jade, with a few symbols on it, and the word Nanluo is particularly conspicuous.

"With this, you can go to the library and flip through any book. This is a treatment that other students don't have. Nan Luo said with a blink, the glittering light carried the indulgence of the cold flame.

If it were other martial arts idiots, she would probably not be interested in the library or anything at all, but Leng Yan is different, the stronger her strength, the more she sees some strange things, and the more she feels that she is unfamiliar with this world.

Leng Yan put away the jade plaque and asked, "I have a friend who is an alchemist, I wonder if I can take him with me to read the books in the library?"

"Hmm, that's it, just friends?" Nan Luo's bright eyes could almost see the bottom of Leng Yan's heart.

"Contractual partners. Leng Yan didn't hide it, and directly pointed out the relationship between himself and Sexian.

Nan Luo nodded and said, "That kid has good strength, you can go together." After speaking, he smiled slyly and said: "That student of Long Manning seems to be familiar with you, you can go together when the time comes, of course, the privilege that Sui Han got should also allow you to go together." ”

"What privilege?" Leng Yan looked at Teacher Nanluo with shining eyes.

"The privilege of the training ground. Although you need points to go to the Spiritual Hall, the conditions of the training ground are not bad, and squandering your magic power there is also a means of cultivation. Nan Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of meaning, "You and Sui Han will be the second and third people who use the training ground without restrictions. ”

Leng Yan's eyes widened and asked, "Then who is the first one?"

"Oh, you'll see, it's a hot-blooded boy who spreads his youth!"

Leng Yan did see it, when Sui Han pushed open the stone door of the training ground, and when Leng Yan stood at the door, he saw such a young man, bathed in blue magic power, constantly bombarding the opposite wall with his magic skills.

The granite walls protected by the barrier were already pitted, and even the one in front of the boy had sunken.

Leng Yan and Sui Han looked at all this stupidly.

Couldn't help but cold flame and Sui Han also walked in, forming a phantom array symbolizing the phantom grandmaster under their feet, and the bodies of the two were also full of blue phantom power, and then, the two of them threw a punch.

The power of this punch with phantom power was absolutely powerful, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded, but this punch bombarded the opposite wall, although a very powerful light effect appeared, but the enchantment was immovable.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then at the boy again.

One punch, one punch, and another punch, it was like a tireless machine, but the boy's punch was much stronger than the punches of the two, and it was faintly able to make the enchantment fluctuate and bombard the granite.

"What a powerful force!" Leng Yan exclaimed, no wonder the granite in front of the young man had been smoothed out, it seemed that the young man had been cultivating here for a long time.

This is an extremely stupid method, draining the phantom power from the whole body, and then meditating to absorb the surrounding spiritual power and restore the phantom power.

Even if the spiritual power around them is very abundant, no one can endure this loneliness, guarding a wall and constantly squandering their magic power.

Leng Yan felt that it was a waste of time, Sui Han squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, and said, "Do you want to fight?"

The boy's fist froze slightly, and he slowly turned around.

It's just an ordinary-looking teenager, his appearance is not very exquisite, and even a little rustic, only his eyes are a little bright, and the blue magic power on his body is circulating, and Leng Yan can see that this young man's method is not useless, because he is at the level of the Phantom Grandmaster like them, but obviously the blue is more profound and pure.

The young man's eyelids rose slightly, and he said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "What bet can you take?"

Leng Yan and Sui Han's expressions were a little dull and petrified.

"Do you want to bet?" Leng Yan couldn't help asking, this was the first time she had heard that she had seen many hot-blooded adventurers in the vast continent, all of whom were squandering their youth and wanting to leave a brilliant chapter in their lives.

But I've never seen such a guy who regards money as his life want to make a bet! This guy is a businessman, not a cultivator.

The boy licked his lips and said, "There's no bet, so don't waste my time!"

The boy said, turning around again to continue squandering his magic power.

Leng Yan's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, this is a hard idea, and he didn't hesitate, and said to the young man: "Holy Beast, I also have a tame low-star Holy Beast here, how about a fight?"

Hearing the Holy Beast, the young man tilted his head slightly and said, "I can't come up with anything comparable to the Holy Beast." ”

Cold Flame almost fell, what is this?

"And what do you have?" asked Leng Yan.

The young man grabbed a handful of crystal nuclei from his spatial ring and said, "We usually bet on this, ten a game." ”

"Tell me earlier. Not to be outdone, Leng Yan grabbed a handful of crystal nuclei and put them aside, thinking to himself that this young man was still quite simple.

No, the young man hesitated again and said, "But I want your tame holy beast." ”

Why is it so awkward? Leng Yan thought for a moment and said, "We fought ten battles, and you won all of them, and the Holy Beast is yours!"

The boy's eyes brightened even more, and he said, "Okay, let's try it!"

Fight without phantom beasts!

It's not like there's never been a battle without summoning phantom beasts, but at this time, he still became excited because of this hot-blooded boy.

The phantom power on Leng Yan's body skyrocketed, and the blue light formed enveloped his whole body, and the young man licked his lips slightly, and said, "Your phantom power is very strong, but it is still not pure enough!"

The young man said, and the magic power on his body also spread all over his body, not the kind of burning magic power of the cold flame, but the kind of smooth and soft magic power that wrapped the whole body, and the magic power of his expression did not have the slightest impurity, pure as if torn off in the night sky.

Without the slightest fancy, the two phantom masters actually rushed towards each other with their fists like barbarians practicing martial arts.

The moment the fists intersected, the blue light collided, and then burst open, and the cold flame only felt that the powerful power bombarded his body from the fist, and even burst under his feet because of the power of this blow, and the enchantment on the ground formed a wave-shaped circle, dispersing the power into the distance.

After the punch, Leng Yan and the young man's faces showed a touch of shock, and after that, both of them did not pause, and their fists crackled towards each other.

The phantom power of the two of them was squandered as if they didn't want money, and the sound of the air bursting during the battle, the sound of bombardment hitting the ground and fluctuating, kept resounding on the training ground.

This is the clash of powers, and it is extremely rare for two phantomists to fight with their bare hands like barbarians.

Cold Flame has always been with the help of skill, with the help of external forces, this is the first time to fight so heartily, she felt that her body seemed to burst because of this, and the spiritual veins even became more compact and elastic because of the continuous provision of magic power, and the dantian was like a fire burning, which made the magic power full of passion.

What Leng Yan cared about the most was that the seedling of the Divine Son that had already sprouted was trembling and rejoicing, and seemed to like this kind of collision and impact very much, and it had a faint intention to continue to grow.

Leng Yan's mind suddenly calmed down, and her spiritual power was naturally released, and she noticed the unusual surroundings.

Leng Yan could feel that this way of cultivation, although a little clumsy, was very effective, especially her power, which mostly relied on external forces, was not so pure, and this method of purifying her phantom power made her feel that her strength was even stronger.

(Fang Xiangda's Tang Tian was as strong as Si and hot-blooded, so that Xiao couldn't extricate himself from writing a plot of cold flames and blood.) )