Chapter 1904: Rules!
For such a stalemate, Mengfeng is naturally happy to see it.
After fighting with Long Yanxue and the golden-robed man one after another, less than sixty percent of the seal qi in his body remained. At this moment, the scene is deadlocked, and he just takes advantage of this time to recover.
Wearing the mask he had obtained in the first palace before, and with the Mixed Yuan Body, the speed at which Dream Wind's body absorbed the four spiritual qi and transformed them into the Qi of Seal had obviously more than doubled.
In just two minutes, Mengfeng felt that his body had recovered a small half of his seal qi. At this rate, a quarter of an hour will almost restore him to his peak state.
"What kind of physique is this guy, and how can he recover so quickly!?"
In the surrounding space, the aura fluctuations that were surging towards the dream wind, of course, everyone felt it, which made their faces couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment.
The Qi of Seal is the basis for a Seal Master to display various skills. Therefore, every seal master attaches great importance to the restoration of the seal qi. But generally speaking, the speed at which each seal master recovers the qi of the seal is very limited, even with the help of some special spiritual treasures, it can be increased by twenty or thirty times, which is almost the limit.
In particular, the higher the level, the slower the recovery will be.
Of course, this doesn't mean that your recovery has deteriorated, on the contrary, it has become stronger. It's just that the ascension of the realm has more than doubled the amount of Yin Qi in your body. In this case, the efficiency of your recovery of the Seal Qi will of course be slower than when you were at a lower level.
Although as the realm grows, the recovery rate of the seal qi will also increase, but this growth is relatively limited. If you can't keep up with your realm, naturally, as your level increases, you will find that the speed at which your seal qi recovers becomes more and more limited.
Of course, this is only for the average casual printer.
The people present, each of them were the sons of Tianjiao of all forces, and they naturally carried all kinds of magic weapons to increase the speed of recovering the Qi of the Seal. But even so, the speed at which they recovered the Seal Qi was far from being comparable to the speed at which the Dream Wind in front of them absorbed the aura.
And it's not half a star.
Without thinking about it, everyone could guess that Mengfeng had some kind of special physique. Because it is impossible to have this kind of recovery speed simply by relying on the magic weapon of spiritual objects, only with some special physique can you show such an amazing recovery ability.
"No, let this kid recover, it won't take long for his seal qi to recover as before. β
Feeling this scene, everyone couldn't bear it anymore.
Although they didn't know what kind of physique Dream Wind was, they were converging at this aura's speed. With a little estimate, it will be clear that it will not be long before Dream Wind will be back to its original state.
It was not easy for Long Yanxue and the golden-robed man to be the first birds one after another, and the dream wind was consumed to such a point, how could they be willing to let it recover easily?
"Let's do it together. If you continue to consume like this, when this kid recovers, it will not be good for anyone!" For a while, someone in the audience couldn't help but shout.
"Yes, let this kid recover, but he missed such a good opportunity in vain!"
"You must quickly kill him and take the token away!"
As soon as this person's voice fell, everyone immediately echoed.
For a while, all the people who were originally just besieging Mengfeng but not attacking them, except for a few people, all moved.
"Knife momentum, wind whirlwind!"
Seeing this, Mengfeng hurriedly stopped his pranayama state, and rose up without saying a word. With a low cry in his mouth, his whole body suddenly spun around like a spinning top, and the horizontal Spirit Gathering Knife in his hand also cut out a circle of blades, condensed on the whirlwind born in all directions, and swept towards the several people who were killing him from around.
Seeing this circle of knives sweeping towards the several people who rushed towards Mengfeng, their faces all changed, and they all jumped out one after another.
It's just that at the moment when they retreated, Meng Feng was obviously holding the Spirit Gathering Knife and killing one of the several people.
This person is none other than Zixiang.
"It's me again!?"/p> Seeing that Mengfeng actually chose to kill herself again, Zixiang couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
"If you make a move, I will detonate the Holy Fire Spiritual Thought in your mind. β
It's just that just when Zixiang was about to make a move, a voice came from her ear, which made her face sink. Very reluctantly, he put down his hand, and at the same time made a way.
Dream Wind rushed out.
Among the people present, although Zixiang was the weakest, she was also a top-notch existence of the younger generation. Mengfeng didn't want to waste more Yin Qi on her.
"Zixiang, what are you doing!?"
Seeing that Zixiang actually gave way, so that Mengfeng escaped from the encirclement, suddenly a short-haired strong man couldn't help but scold angrily.
"The old lady wants you to take care of things!?" just hearing this, Zixiang snorted back coldly without fear.
"You!" Seeing this, although the short-haired strong man was angry, he didn't dare to touch Zixiang. After all, the latter was the eighth layer of the Ancient Sect's dueling arena, the chief disciple of the famous Jihuan Pavilion. Moving her is tantamount to offending Jihuan Pavilion. The short-haired strong man was just a disciple of a half-step emperor who was a scattered cultivator, so he naturally didn't want to offend a force like Jihuan Pavilion.
"Stinky bitch!"
The short-haired strong man could only curse in his heart, crossed the purple fragrance, and chased after Mengfeng.
Not only the short-haired strong man, but also the others couldn't help but do the same when they saw this. But he didn't pay much attention to Zixiang. After all, the latter doesn't have a token on them, and it doesn't make sense for them to deal with it at all. And once he makes a move, it is tantamount to offending Jihuan Pavilion. Although the Extreme Huan Pavilion was not a top-level force like the Ancient Sect Duel Arena Official, the Ancient Dragon Family, and the Snow God Palace, it was definitely one of the strongest forces among the second-level forces.
Even if several of them were disciples of the top forces, they didn't want to entangle with Zixiang at the moment, but they all had a little more to worry about.
After all, twice, Zixiang let Mengfeng escape. This is enough to show that it is in the same league as Dream Wind. Therefore, I wonder if I will suddenly help Mengfeng to deal with them.
"Crunchβ"
However, just as everyone was chasing after Mengfeng, a crisp sound of opening the door suddenly sounded in the field.
Suddenly, as if they had received some kind of signal, everyone paused and looked towards the palace gate. Among them, it also includes Dream Wind.
I saw that the gate of the palace, which had been closed, was obviously pushed open at this moment, and a figure also walked in.
"President Yan!"
At this moment, Mengfeng, who happened to be next to the gate of the palace, couldn't help but call out when he saw someone coming.
The person who came was stunned for a moment, looked at Mengfeng, and suddenly showed a smile: "Little brother Meng." β
The person who came was naturally Yanyun.
Previously, after listening to the words of the ugly old man, Meng Feng walked to the palace where the pillar space of your middle-aged man was located on the side. Although Yan Yun was walking in the same direction as him, he did not enter that palace, but continued to walk towards the other three palaces in the depths. As for which palace he went to, Mengfeng is not clear.
In short, the four palaces passed, and Mengfeng didn't see Yanyun's figure.
It was only at this moment that he saw the other party again.
"Ah, there's someone coming again, it's pretty fast. How about it, how many tokens did you get?"
Before Mengfeng and Yanyun could chat more, they saw the ugly old man in front of him who had watched Mengfeng being chased and beaten by everyone all the way and had not said a word, and he undoubtedly spoke again at this moment.
"Tokens?" Hearing this, Yan Yun's reaction was obviously exactly the same as when Meng Feng came before, and under the fiery gaze of everyone in the audience, he took out four tokens, looked at the ugly old man lightly, and said, "That's what you said?"
"Not bad. β
The ugly old man smiled and nodded, just as he was about to say something more.
"Crunchβ"
There was another crisp push on the door, and it suddenly sounded at this moment. The eyes of everyone in the audience all converged again.
I saw that this time, it was no longer a single path, but two figures walked in at the same time.
These two figures are none other than Duan Jian and Wen Renjie, who are obviously enemies, but when they come here, they are like conjoined babies, Mengfeng has seen them several times, and both of them appeared at the same time. However, this is also a reaction from the side, and the strength of the two is equal.
"Huh?"
When they saw that Meng Feng and the others were all at this time, Duan Jian and Wen Renjie couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Sure enough, they are all the pride of the sky, and in less than two days, four people have come one after another. Tsk, it seems that the test set by those four guys is too simple. Seeing the entry of Duan Jian and the others, the ugly old man couldn't help but admire, and immediately lowered his voice and muttered to himself.
But his words were heard by everyone clearly.
Too easy?
Hearing these four words, Mengfeng and the other four people who passed the palace test couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
Simple, that can also be called simple? Okay, the exception is the palace where Lori in the red dress is located. The test of the other three palaces was not simple at all.
Especially in the palace guarded by the elder and the last middle-aged beauty, although the tests they set do not require you to fight, the requirements for your willpower are unusually high.
How Yan Yun, Duan Jian, and Wen Renjie spent their lives, Mengfeng is not clear. But his own difficulties, he still remembers vividly. Especially the test set by the old man.
Thanks to his strong willpower, otherwise he would have fallen to the level of old age.
"Alright, now that there are four of us. The rules about the old man's test can almost begin to be explained. Then the ugly old man spoke again.
Hearing this, Yan Yun and the three of them didn't feel anything just now, but the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Nima, the master has been here for so long, and you TM didn't even tell the master to talk about the rules until now?
"Ahem...", as if feeling Mengfeng's fierce gaze, I saw that the ugly old man also coughed twice, and then said: "The old man's test is very simple, that is the token on your body." β
As he spoke, he saw that his fingers were undoubtedly pointing at the four Mengfeng.
Later, Duan Jian and Wen Renjie didn't know why, as if they thought of something, but they each took out four tokens, and looked at the ugly old man suspiciously: "That's what you said?"
The ugly old man nodded and explained lightly: "This token is the certificate for you to clear the customs." Only by passing the test of the five palaces and obtaining five tokens from our five guardians will you be able to enter the palace of the Holy Venerable. And the old man's test is divided into two rounds, the first round, the scramble for tokens. The meaning is very simple, that is, the people present can snatch the tokens in each other's hands by any means. β
"At the end of the fifth day of this round of testing time, that is, from the beginning of the old man's announcement of the rules outside the palace more than a day ago, until the end of the fifth day. You need to have at least one token on you to advance to the next round. Otherwise, it will be eliminated. And the object of this elimination is not only those of you who are present, but also those who wander around other palaces and have not yet passed. For at the end of the fifth day, they had not passed the test of the other four palaces, and the test of the old man, they were doomed to fail. Because the old man will not give a chance to those who are late. β
The ugly old man paused, only to see his gaze look at the four Mengfeng again, and then spoke: "So far, the only people who have tokens in the field are the four of you who have broken through from other palaces. The others, because the first to enter is the old man's palace. Therefore, they do not have any tokens on them. So, if they want to get the token, they have to snatch it from you. β
As soon as these words fell, the faces of the four Mengfeng couldn't help but froze.
Dream Wind is okay, he has already experienced a robbery before, but he also roughly guessed this rule. It's just that I didn't expect the test of the ugly old man to be divided into the first round and the second round.
But at the same time, Mengfeng also suddenly realized why Long Yanxue was willing not to make a move just to ask him for a token.
"Alright, without further ado, let's get down to business. The old man announced, the scramble continues!" the ugly old man's eyes looked around the field, waved his big hand, and immediately announced.
...... (To be continued)
(End of chapter)