"Although the Mu Mei Gong is powerful, there is a great flaw, that is, the urging of this exercise cannot last long, and each urging should have a fixed time, otherwise exceeding this time will cause great damage to the body of the person using this exercise. ”

"The muscles are wooden, the instincts are lost, and the person is completely turned into a wooden man. ”

Just like the White Zombie Gong just now, if you use or urge the exercise for a long time, it will cause a serious deficit of your qi and blood, and eventually you will die completely.

Ling Yun's "Longitudinal Earth Cultivation Method" is not a special exercise, or Ling Yun is not willing to cultivate that special effect. There are gains and losses, and the lower the level of the exercises, the more irreparable the losses caused by cultivation.

Just as he was thinking about it, a man suddenly jumped into the ring.

"Chen Kun, come out, I want to fight you. ”

"Come out, Bai Qianjiao, I'd like to see how much you've gone up lately. ”

......

After the competition between Zhang Heng and Xiong Bo, the whole scene instantly ignited, and many people rushed to the ring to challenge the strong opponent in their eyes.

There was chaos on the south slope, and all kinds of moves and exercises were constantly flying in the sky.

This is the real ring.

The three mid-stage spirit masters stood on it and looked at such a scene, and couldn't help but sigh that this Zhang Heng really had some ability.

If it weren't for him, the whole assembly would have been so embarrassing, and no one would have wanted to risk their lives.

The three of them looked at each other and felt that they could leave Zhang Heng behind and not send him to the front to die.

The convention lasted from day to night until the stars completely lit up the starry sky.

The martial arts conference is not only a catharsis of emotion, but also a helpless compromise of reality.

In this era, there is strength and respect, and there is a basis for cooperation. And exposing a little of his hole cards in the process of fighting also reassures everyone.

As for hatred, everyone has already fought it, and now you can't fight it yourself, so you have nothing to say.

Ever since Xiong Bo had challenged Ling Yun, there had been no other cultivator who wanted to challenge him. Originally, there were still some challengers who wanted to challenge this big hero, but they were pulled away by his companions.

Ling Yun was always a newcomer to them, not to mention the problem of his strange temper, and he had no intersection with these cultivators, no grudges and grudges, so it was tantamount to making a mistake to challenge him like this, and it seemed that he would not agree to the challenge.

Ling Yun's initiative to admit defeat made other cultivators feel a lot of boredom with him. How can such a tired, lazy person be relieved to be a teammate and an enemy, and even if he is defeated, what is there to be thankful for?

There are two ways to not want to be someone else's stepping stone, one, win everyone and let everyone be your stepping stone, and two, become a piece of stinky shit that others don't want to step on.

Ling Yun has never cared about any reputation or prestige, he has always acted unscrupulously, and only cares about the result, if you say that you need reputation, it is better to give him five hundred spirit stones to be happy.

The way of the devil is the devil, if he can't bear these strange eyes and eyes, then why does he cultivate demons?

Speaking of the rejection of the south slope, the assembly officially ended, and after the above three responsible persons drafted, the rules were formulated.

One: Everyone temporarily abandons their past grievances in the face of this beast tide and fights the enemy together. It is strictly forbidden to kill each other, set up a special investigation team, and once the murderer is discovered, he will be on the pursuit warrant and must not join any sect. If they flee directly, their friends or relatives will be killed.

2: If a cultivator dies in the fight against the beast tide, all the things on his body must be handed over and enthroned in the register, and if there is any private possession and engulfment, it will be judged to be killed according to Article 1. Those who help the people who are registered can obtain war exploits and use them to make rewards.

Three: Set up a list of battle merits, kill monsters and spirit beasts in the beast tide, and you can get battle merits. This is evidenced by turning in the most important part of the monster. Battle exploits can be exchanged for various cultivation materials at the material office.

Four: After the end of the beast tide, rewards will be given according to the ranking on the battle merit list, and the higher the ranking, the more rewards. This action is led by the imperial court, and the final interpretation right belongs to the imperial court.

The appearance of the battle merit list greatly stimulated the enthusiasm of these cultivators, allowing them to participate in this beast tide with unparalleled enthusiasm. This is especially important for those who are doing loose meditation.

And the competition on the battle merit list is even more important, not only about their own interests, but more importantly about their own glory, if they are the children of the sect, they will pay more attention to the glory of the sect.

The ranking of the battle merit list is a symbol of his strength, and thinking about how he can defeat a person in the early stage of a spirit master with the help of a mid-stage spirit master, he is working harder.

Soon, the month passed.

Spring seems to be gradually approaching with the tide of beasts, and the early spring is coming, and the ice and snow are withering.

"Whirring ......"

Ling Yun had just gone through a battle and was a little tired.

He stepped on the snow, squeaked, and looked around at the battlefield around him.

On the battlefield, more than a dozen hungry wolves were already dead, wolf blood was splashed on the snow-white snow, stumps and fur could be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood was also permeated in the air.

"Whew....." At this moment, a wolf howl was heard not far away.

"Here we go again......."

The wolf's howl made Ling Yun's face change, and he knew very well that the most taboo thing in the wild was to fall into a fierce battle, in the constant endless battle with monsters. It is not only the consumption of physical strength, but also the consumption of one's own spiritual power and the lack of one's own spirit.

If it were another cultivator, who had just experienced a fierce battle and had exhausted the spiritual power in his body, he would have retreated at this moment, but Ling Yun didn't care about this, squatted down and dug out the eyeballs on the wolf's corpse.

Ling Yun was skillful and extremely efficient, but even so, after the collection was completed, he still fell into the encirclement of the wolves.

This is a medium-sized wolf pack, there are hundreds of wolves, and the green eyes make people shudder.

Ling Yun put away the beads in his hand and smiled slightly, there are many ways to get rid of the wolves, but it is definitely not a killing of the wolves.

Their vision in the wind and snow is generally very weak, and they only need to dilute their own smell, and then they merge with the surrounding scenery, then there is no way to find themselves.

Then Ling Yun's body trembled, and disappeared into the snow like water waves, only the sound of constant squeaking.

The wolves who rushed to attack were in a commotion for a while, and many wolves stopped their steps, revealing a puzzled attitude.

After all, it seemed that it was a little too early for them to think of this.

The average canine has the most sensitive sense of smell, after all, it depends on this to eat. The field of view will also be wide. But this is a windy and snowy weather, although it is already early spring, but there is still some snow, so that the vision of these wolves is completely useless.

Ling Yun didn't plan to think about these things all the time, and forget about them after that.

When I returned to the southern slope, it was already noon.

The imperial court built many buildings here, making it a real stronghold.

Moreover, in several surrounding villages, due to the influence of wolves, the wild has become unsafe, and the hunters do not dare to go up to the mountains to hunt, and the farmers do not dare to go to the fields to plant.

As a result, a large number of people poured in, both civilians and cultivators, who regarded this place as a safe place.

So they built high walls at the gates, erected wooden gates, and built watchtowers. It's a complete copycat.

The spring is bright, people come and go in front of the door, the noise is constant, and it is not lively.

Walking on the road, the morale of those cultivators was high, and they returned one by one with blood stains, but they were smiling and refreshed.

They were either talking about the celebrities on the battle charts, or the experience and new ones in killing monsters, or about the good people. Seeing their willingness to eat, the three responsible persons nodded with satisfaction.