Chapter 109: Qi Weizhi, Nie Yu - Out of the Ranks

Lionheart.

The four Ling Feng brothers lined up, standing upright, their bodies like green pines, and their expressions were solemn!

Behind Ling Feng stood Char, Zhu Ganglie, and Lynch, who guarded Ling Feng in a triangular shape, and when they chose the grand event, the three of them swore allegiance to Ling Feng to become his servants. In this way, they didn't have to continue to participate in the test, but they still insisted on participating, and persevered to the end! This move won everyone's respect, and afterwards Huang Fuli personally summoned them, gave them the title of "Golden Iron Triangle", ordered them to be Ling Feng's guards, and made it clear that-

If Ling Feng was an arrow, the three of them would become the sharpest arrow cluster!

And they had already secretly made up their minds that anyone who wanted to harm Ling Feng would have to step over their corpses! Even without the Emperor's entrustment, they already had this kind of plan when Ling Feng solved the strange spirit problem for them.

The three of Char followed Ling Feng's eyes to the place where the avenue came, and today was the day they had made an appointment. After such a cruel selection, how many people will choose to continue, even Ling Feng is a little uncertain.

Last time, there were seventy-two people left who finally arrived at the South City Gate, excluding Char, and Jing Yun secretly did an investigation on these seventy-two people, among them, there were thirty-six elemental Skywalkers, and the rest were all material Skywalkers. In response to this characteristic, Jing Yun had worked tirelessly to create a wonderful source array for them in the past three days, Ling Feng was also amazed when he saw it, and had already decided to hand over part of the training to Jing Yun, if someone was absent, I am afraid that he would have to readjust the plan.

The sky is showing the white of the fish's belly.

When Ling Feng saw that people were arriving one after another, his mind finally let go. Those young masters who had arrived were secretly surprised to see that Ling Feng had arrived earlier than them, but they didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front and stood neatly and spontaneously.

Although some of them still have a confrontation between the old nobles and the new nobles, there are also some young people from commoner backgrounds who are not interested in either. But after two tests, with the same anger, the same joy, they have put aside most of their differences, and their minds are starting to really screw together!

One, and another......

When the sky was covered with a red glow, the last man finally arrived—a limping Saga staggered to the front of the line.

Ling Feng glanced at his right leg wrapped in a thick bandage in surprise: Didn't he help him connect it last time? Why is it still like this?

(Deliberately, definitely deliberately) As soon as he saw Ling Feng's surprised eyes, Saga immediately thought of this guy's inferior healing, and turned his head angrily, but it was Hattings standing beside him. Poor Sagar, thinking of the humiliating scene three days ago, quickly turned his head again.

Former Ling Feng, later Hei Tingsi, at this moment, Saga was wailing in his heart: God, you still kill me!

The bronzed face of the Black Courts was also red, and a look of embarrassment appeared, how could he have made such a move at that time?

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"It's good to see you. This was the first thing Ling Feng said after seeing them, and it was such a simple sentence that made many people present puff up their chests, as if they had received great praise.

In the past few days, Lu Sen and Sang Fei have also been secretly wondering why the usually gentle Lao Liu has to pretend to be so fierce and vicious in the face of the young masters? After pondering for a long time, Jing Yun finally broke through the heavens: If the sixth Lao Liu is not ruthless to them, they don't know what is good!

Although these words were a little rougher, they could not be more accurate compared to what Ling Feng had done successively. If it weren't for the stern image he had established earlier, how could Ling Feng be able to make these people's hearts flutter with a simple compliment?

Especially after being angrily reprimanded for garbage, every time they received a compliment from Ling Feng, they felt as if they had invisibly won against that perverted instructor, and their mood was even more excited, but unexpectedly, everything fell into Ling Feng's calculations.

"Boom"!

Ling Feng took out a box from the knots and put it in front of him, the box was boxy, about knee-high, and about half a person in length and width. With a slight click of the Star Iron Sword, the box was opened, and the rising daylight happened to fall on the box, and suddenly, a dazzling light shot out!

The box seemed to be piled up with diamonds, shining brightly.

"This, this is-"

Everyone lost their minds for a while, and some young people who knew some secrets from the mouths of their elders had already expected it in their hearts, but when they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, the scene in front of them was ten times grander than what the elders had described?

"There are a total of 1,400 Demon Cores in this!" Ling Feng looked at their eager expressions and smiled, "Among them, the lowest grade is no less than four stars! These are all yours! Benetton!" Benetton, who had been waiting beside him, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the box and distributed the pre-negotiated Demon Cores to everyone. Ling Feng had already personally appointed him as an attendant medical officer, and it was conceivable that no matter what the outcome of this Battle of the Firmament was, his status would be greatly improved, and even marrying Tia would no longer be a dream!

Even if they held the demon core in their hands, many people still seemed to be in a dream, showing a stunned expression. The price of the four-star magic core is fifteen hundred gold coins, and some small merchants can't save this money even in their lifetime, even if a seven-star master holds the four-star magic core when he is cultivating, he can speed up the progress of cultivation. And a four-star magic core is enough for a seven-star master to use it for more than half a month!

This is still the worst grade of the magic core in his hand, not to mention that there are some six-star magic cores in it! The principality is really a big deal this time, everyone can't help but sigh in their hearts, even some young masters who were born in old aristocratic families can't help but secretly speak.

Higher-grade magic cores are not only expensive, but even have no price at all! Many large families and principalities will store this kind of magic core as a strategic reserve, partly as a reward, and partly for refining crystal seals. They are also absolute leaders in their respective families, but even in their families, the elders are not willing to use such a large amount of money to cultivate them.

If these more than 1,000 magic cores are taken out, they can even hire an army to take down a principality that is not weak!

It is rumored that when Qiao Sente was ordered to participate in the Battle of the Firmament, each of the young masters who followed him had a supply of magic cores, and according to the progress of their cultivation, they were supplied with different grades of magic cores, and all the magic cores used in their cultivation during that year were provided by the principality! But there were only three or four in total, how could they be compared with what they were in front of? For this battle of the sky, I really don't know how long the principality has been secretly preparing for this battle.

Ling Feng looked at their expressions and nodded secretly, when Huang Fuli handed over this box full of demon cores to himself, his performance was not slightly better than theirs. I'm afraid anyone who is placed with such a large number of demon cores in front of their eyes will not be able to believe their eyes!

When Huang Fuli said "open supply", Ling Feng also deeply felt the high expectations that the king placed on the young masters, and at the same time felt the weight of the burden on his shoulders. Right now, Ling Feng was very pleased with the performance of these people, and he said loudly: "You are all young and handsome, so naturally I don't need to say more superfluous words. I only hope that the Principality treats you with a national soldier, and you can also repay it with a national soldier!"

"Long live the stars! Long live the king!" Hearing this, the young masters spontaneously bowed down and shouted.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, such a result had long been expected by himself. According to the original plan, Huang Fuli even allowed himself to take the opportunity of distributing magic cores to win the hearts of the people in one fell swoop, without mentioning the principality and the royal family. However, Ling Feng still raised the name of the principality, unwilling to concentrate all his prestige on himself.

Afterwards, after learning everything that happened in the Lionheart Hall from Huangfu Yun's mouth, Huangfu Li sighed slightly: "This son's heart is too high, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Huangfu Yun was puzzled.

Looking at Huang Fu Yun, Huang Fu Li explained, "If Ling Feng doesn't mention the Principality at all in his words, but uses this opportunity to concentrate everyone's gratitude on him, it proves that he still has the heart to stay in the Principality. But now that he said this, he clearly didn't care about this powerful force at all, that is, he didn't have any intention of staying in Xinglan for a long time, alas!" To be honest, Huang Fuli really wanted to tie Ling Feng to Xinglan City, judging from his talent performance, it might not take long to take over Qiao Sente's class to become another trump card of the principality, or even better! However, he also understood that a genius like Ling Feng would not be willing to be trapped in a small principality, so he even said "It's a pity".

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"A year later, the Battle of the Firmament!" After their emotions calmed down, Ling Feng began to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he completely attracted everyone's attention to himself: "At that time, all the forces of the Oro Empire will gather, and young masters will emerge in an endless stream!

A sentence of "talent" provoked the crowd to be surging, like cooking oil on fire!

"Naturally, it takes a lot of effort to achieve this goal," Ling Feng's voice slowly lowered, "Ordinary people can't imagine the hardship, blood, and threat of death, you tell me, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

At this time, everyone had long forgotten that the person in front of them was the "pervert" they hated, but as Ling Feng's words continued to raise their arms and shout, their emotions fell into collective madness.

"Well, my request for you is to have an attack power comparable to eight stars within a year!"

Ling Feng's words seemed to pour a full amount of ice water in the boiling flames, which made everyone cool down at once, and they all looked at Ling Feng with the eyes of a madman: With an attack power comparable to eight stars in a year, even if there is enough magic core as a backing support, it is impossible for him to do it!

"Are you scared?" the corners of Ling Feng's mouth pulled out the kind of smile that made people feel humiliated.

"We're not afraid!" Qi Weizhi couldn't help but argue loudly: "It's just that to complete such an unbelievable task, it's really-" In Ling Feng's sword-like eyes, he said loudly: "It's too difficult for a strong person!" Although the others didn't speak, looking at their expressions, they undoubtedly agreed with Qi Weizhi's words. Although the young masters who were able to successfully pass the test twice in a row were extraordinary, and the weakest ones were also at the peak of the five-star level, but let them cross two levels in a row in a year's time? Even if the Oro Martial God personally came to guide them, it would be impossible to do it, right?

However, if each of these seventy-two people was comparable to an eight-star master, what would it be?

Ling Feng didn't make any rebuttal, he just suddenly shouted: "Qi Weizhi, out of the ranks!"

In the crowd, Nie Yu looked at the distressed Qi Weizhi, couldn't help but show a hint of a sneer, and said in a low voice: "This guy is going to be unlucky, it's too late for others to hide, this guy actually hit the perverted muzzle!" Before the words fell, Ling Feng shouted again: "Nie Yu, out of the ranks!"