Gu Sheng couldn't cry or laugh for a while, Ning Feng's meaning was a bit like experimenting with him, but he also knew that Ning Feng had good intentions, and after thinking about it, he didn't refuse again this time, put away the Demon Thunder Bead, and said: "Okay, the old man won't push each other with you, Ming people don't say secret words, I really need this thing." ”

Ning Feng suddenly changed his words and said, "Senior, do you know that there is any way to mine the Demon Thunder Bead vein you just mentioned, if we can mine it, wouldn't we be rich?"

When the ancient sage heard this, the whole person suddenly stumbled, this kid really dared to think about it, no wonder he was so generous, it turned out to be such an idea, and he immediately said angrily: "Boy, you can really do it, where did these ideas come from? You don't have to think about it carefully, if I knew how to mine that ore vein, would I still tell you that this is a treasure? Also, don't you think that all the demon people in the small world are stupid, and you don't know how to get good things and use them?"

If they knew, I'm afraid this thing would have been flooded a long time ago, you think that only you kid thought of this, right, people have already thought of it, if there is a way, I even think that the small world may not be able to trap the demons inside. ”

Ning Feng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Ning Feng said embarrassedly: "Senior, don't take it to heart, the kid just said casually, okay senior, you can also find some rest, if you need something, only if it is helpful to you, you can talk to the kid, I see if I can help you find a way to get it, if not, I can only wait until I go out to practice."

The juniors have a little understanding of today's battle, so they went in first, and I don't know when they will be able to come back tomorrow. ”

The ancient saint nodded, Ning Feng did not hesitate, entered the room, closed his eyes and began to cultivate, after running the Chaotic Ancient Demon Sutra for a few weeks, Ning Feng thought about other things again, and then completely relaxed and began to rest.

On the second day, Ning Feng woke up early, just like yesterday, first walked around Qingshan City alone, and then entered the academy and went straight to the martial arts arena, it was still early, and the martial arts arena was already crowded, but most of them were seated in the audience, along the way, Ning Feng found that there were still many outer disciples who were also heading towards the martial arts arena, obviously today's opening scene was very formal, after all, today is the official start of the Eight Summits.

After yesterday's knockout match, as soon as Ning Feng arrived at the martial arts arena, he found that there was an extra stone pillar in the center, which was full of dragons flying and phoenix dancing names from top to bottom, among them, there was his name Ning Feng, until the end, Ning Feng determined that the final shortlisted Bafeng disciples were actually only seven hundred, that is to say, after he left yesterday, I am afraid that those old students eliminated some of the new students who thought that their strength was not good.

The rest of the people who appeared on the stone pillar were the best among the freshmen of this class, Ning Feng found that there were not only their names on the stone pillar, but also their strength, but what shocked Ning Feng was that his half-step Martial Emperor's strength was actually engraved on the stone pillar.

Seeing this scene, in addition to the people who watched Ning Feng's martial arts competition yesterday, Ning Feng himself was also shocked beyond words, he only showed his breath for a moment yesterday, and the people present at that time were all old students, but this stone pillar was ......

Thinking of this, Ning Feng's heart was shocked inexplicably, Nanchuan Academy was really a master, and the background could not be speculated, and even now, Ning Feng didn't know how his strength was clearly captured, because from beginning to end, he didn't feel any feeling that someone was peeping.

There is no feeling, which is what makes him most uneasy, such a strong person is already strong enough to decide his life and death in an instant, and it is completely unmatchable.

However, soon, Ning Feng adjusted his mentality, Nanchuan Academy, for now, Ning Feng felt that it would not harm himself, the dean scholar had also met before, looking at the meaning, it seemed that he was still interested in helping himself, otherwise it would be impossible for the Spring and Autumn Pen to help him suppress the blood of the demon clan, if the scholar could not represent Nanchuan Academy's attitude towards himself, then who could?

Immediately, Ning Feng's eyes looked at the stone pillar again, on it, in addition to the name and strength, there was also the Wufeng where it was located, the three words Ning Feng Feiyu Peak were also very dazzling, his strength was not the highest among the freshmen, the Martial Emperor realm, Ning Feng swept over and found a lot.

And the ranking on the stone pillar is also ranked according to strength, the freshman at the top is called Jiang Wen, and the realm has actually reached the Martial Emperor Quadruple, not to mention the new students in this realm, even the elders and mentors are speechless, in addition to the surprise in their eyes, there is also a wordless worry.

Two days ago, the dean came back, gathered all the elders and mentors and a group of important people in the academy, and then said that troubled times were coming, told them to prepare, and left.

The troubled times in the scholar's mouth, they don't have a very clear understanding, but they know one thing, the last troubled era was the era of the rise of their dean, when the mainland was divided and hundreds of tribes were fighting, and the weakest human race, the weakest human race Nanchuan, walked out of a scholar.

The times create heroes, and the troubled times produce heroes, and in the Nine Heavens Continent where martial arts are respected, heroes are dead, and heroes have fallen, only scholars are the strongest martial arts people, can be proud of the heroes, the last era, is undoubtedly the era of scholars, because he is the last laugh, because of him, the human race can have the supreme position among the hundred races today.

However, the general trend of the world has always been divided and combined, and interests are the root of everything, not only the hundred races are vainly trying to get into the territory of the human race, nor is it just the coveting of alien races after the 100,000 mountains, and the contradictions within the human race itself are constantly deteriorating.

Before the appearance of the Lord of the Killing Realm, the old powerhouses of the human race, such as the Yang God and the Hidden Emperor, were already in control of the world, and the scholar's personality was indisputable, and he would not threaten others, as long as he did not touch his bottom line, the scholar would never seem to be angry, so for thousands of years, the human race has made a lot of small fights, but the situation of chaos in the world has not appeared.

Until the appearance of the Lord of the Killing Realm, Su Su was different from scholars, he was too arrogant, too unruly, and as soon as he entered the mainland, he caught up with the big thing of the Hundred Clans Chaos Holy Capital, and the fruits of his killing were definitely terrifying.

Subsequently, the killing world tiger was in the snow river, and it had just been established, Su Su took the initiative to provoke the Yang God and the Hidden Emperor, and was beaten up severely, and it didn't take long to be honest, which made another incident of killing the world and the last three days, but this time, the hundred clans did not plan to send such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, constantly fanning the flames, the incident is getting worse and worse, and now the situation is not something that anyone can control at all.

This can be seen from the fact that Su Su was defeated in the last three days and was rescued by scholars and Yang Shen and other people, but things are still deteriorating.

In the mainland, among the human races, whether it is a scholar, a yang god, a hidden emperor, or a wolf lord, or even a vertical and horizontal sword, any person who comes forward is a big thing for the mainland to shake, who dares not to give their face?

But this time, these people came forward at the same time, and they still didn't calm things down, not that the prestige of these strong men was gone, but that some people didn't want the matter to end so simply, and some people deliberately wanted to make a big mess in the world.

And back to the matter of the Eight Peaks Martial Arts Competition of Nanchuan Academy, in the past, there were simply not so many freshmen in the Martial Emperor realm among the freshmen, but this time, there were actually twelve, twelve Martial Emperor freshmen, which should have been an exciting thing, but the tutors and elders of the academy were even more worried because of the dean's words.

The beginning of troubled times is often the gathering of geniuses, the revival of aura, and the skyrocketing of cultivation, which is just the beginning of a nightmare, which is not a blessing, but a curse, a great disaster!

Even, even what kind of situation will arise in the future, they who have read the classics know a little, maybe in the near future, the territory of the human race will be larger, and there will be countless young geniuses they can't even think of, these people, compared to their disciples in Nanchuan Academy, the talent is more terrifying, and the cultivation realm is more demonic, that is, now someone tells them that a newborn doll is the Supreme, presumably they will not feel how unacceptable it is, anyway, they are numb, whatever you want.

Ning Feng looked at his twenty-one freshman ranking, which was a bit of a bad feeling, this Nanchuan Academy really has a shady scene, because, at the end, it is the score of these freshmen, and this score is said to affect their final overall ranking.

Ning Feng looked at the five points on his ranking and twitched the corners of his mouth, he was already very good, basically Ning Feng saw a hundred people outside the door, and the scores were all one point or even zero points.

But what made him most unhappy was that those who didn't come to participate in the knockout round yesterday were cultivated above him, that is, the twelve Martial Emperor freshmen, all of whom were unified twenty points.

This, Ning Feng gritted his teeth and admitted, people practice hard, the realm is higher than him, and the score is higher than him, but he reluctantly accepts it, the key is that those guys who are exactly the same as him are actually ten points, just he Ning Feng is a half-step martial emperor with five points, isn't this an obvious shady scene?

Fortunately, there is always a guy who has a lower cultivation score than him, otherwise he really has to think about whether to incite the new students later, and ask the academy what it means.

Someone recognized Ning Feng, and immediately pointed at him, and at the same time pointed to Ning Feng's name on the stone pillar, for fear that these people would misrecognize, Ning Feng was helpless, and ignored these people, not squinting, just quietly staring at the names on the stone pillar.

Liang Yue, Chu Xifan, Han Linyuan, these three guys are so deeply hidden!