Chapter 292: Spirit Pool Competition
Ximen Heavenly Palace, the main hall.
Many disciples, following the Qingyun Palace Master, sat in the center of the main hall, surrounded by a quiet atmosphere, Ye Tian's expression looked at everyone, all of them looked tense, obviously with great pressure and panic.
Wu Yang and Tang Xiaoran sat at the front, as well as a group of Tianjiao Wang Xueqing, Li Qingran, Wang Duxing and others, all gathered together, and everyone faintly had a tendency to separate Ye Tian from the group.
"Ladies and gentlemen. ”
"300,000 spirit sons, will gather the holy road, and the people who can come out, very few, it is said that the spirit sons produced in other places, there are already genius masters who have broken the heavens realm, and it is said that the geniuses of the major families have participated in the holy road this year. ”
"They will be your biggest obstacle. ”
The voice of the Qingyun Palace Lord came, and there was a bit of solemnity in his gaze.
Many disciples gasped,
What does this mean?
It's a few points stronger than Wu Yang's cultivation!
The huge gap between the Returning Realm and the Heaven Breaking Realm is incomparable, and it is even more difficult to fight beyond the level, the cultivation level of the two sides is not at the same level at all, Wu Yang also nodded, a little in awe.
"This Holy Path, we need all the spirit sons of our Ximen Heavenly Palace, unite and cooperate, and move forward wholeheartedly, so that it is possible to stand out among the Holy Path, once separated, it will be broken by other forces one by one, remember. ”
The voice of the Qingyun Palace Lord came, and many people felt a great pressure.
this year
They represent the Ximen Heavenly Palace, and they don't know how far they can go.
"It's all up to Senior Brother Wu Yang's orders!"
"Senior Brother Wu Yang, we will definitely listen to your command. ”
“....”
The voices of many people came, and their trusting eyes were projected on Wu Yang's body, after all, Wu Yang's strength and cultivation were the strongest among all the spirit sons, and only by following him could he have a chance to survive in the holy path.
"Hmm. ”
Wu Yang smiled lightly, and his faint gaze looked at Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian, why don't you take a stand?"
"Or do you not want to follow my commands?"
The eyes of many people all looked at Ye Tian, who was quiet on the side,
Ye Tian frowned slightly,
He didn't want to cause trouble, these people were really annoying.
Wang Xueqing on the side also laughed lightly, "Wu Yang, some geniuses are arrogant and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, thinking that becoming a spiritual son is very strong, and they don't listen to commands, and there are many disciples who died in the holy road in the past." ”
"Why care?"
In their opinion,
Even if Ye Tian becomes a spirit son, he is still the last existence among the thirty people.
After all, the strength is defeated there.
The road to the Holy Path?
They are all old fritters, especially Wang Xueqing and Wu Yang, who have already walked the holy road three times, so they naturally know the terrible things in it, they have also seen a lot of geniuses like Ye Tian, in the holy road, anything can happen.
A disciple like Ye Tian is afraid that he will die a miserable death.
"Alright. ”
"Time is pressing, a month later, the holy road will be opened, and the old man will prepare a spiritual pool baptism for you, which can greatly improve your cultivation, so you can use this month's time to improve your strength. ”
The voice of the Qingyun Palace Lord came, and he looked at Ye Tian indifferently,
"Maybe here, you have a lot of talent. ”
"But in the Holy Path, there are many disciples who are better than you, only by being cautious can you go further, you have to obey the command of your senior brothers and sisters, unite as one, and let go of your personal grievances. ”
"Well, got it. Ye Tian said softly, he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and he didn't want to defend anything.
Tang Xiaoran glanced at Ye Tian with a smug expression,
What if he becomes a lingzi?
Don't you want to listen to Brother Wu Yang's command?
Wu Yang patted Tang Xiaoran on the shoulder, and smiled secretly in his heart, the danger in the holy road was unpredictable, he casually found a reason, and he could push Ye Tian into the fire pit, so that Tang Xiaoran could be more happy.
It's a pity,
No matter how high Ye Tian's talent is, he will die in his hands!
...
"Everyone. ”
"Spirit pool baptism, begin!"
"Everyone steps into the center of the spirit pool and accepts their own refining! How much cultivation can be improved depends on the individual, the medicinal power in it is enough for thirty people to use, if anyone can get the first place, they can obtain the Xuan-level low-level exercises, and the tornado will be decided!"
The voice fell,
All the disciples present exclaimed!
Xuanjie exercises!
In the entire continent, the exercises are divided into heaven and earth!
And the exercises of many disciples are just ordinary yellow-rank exercises, and the Xuan-level exercises are extremely difficult to obtain, even Ye Tian's Thunder Spirit Staff, under the enhancement of obtaining the Purple Pole Spirit Stone, is only a Xuan-level spiritual skill.
Only the real big forces and big tycoons can have the Xuanjie exercises.
And the West Pole Heavenly Palace actually wants to reward the first place in this tempering, the tornado!
Many disciples showed a bit of greed, the eyes of the Qingyun Palace Lord glanced at Wu Yang, and smiled slightly, such an exercise, he was naturally prepared for Wu Yang, and only Wu Yang could last so long.
"In addition, the highest record of the Spirit Pool Trial is seven days and seven nights! No one has ever been able to surpass it, if you can't hold on, you can also come out early, don't delay too long in the Spirit Pool. ”
After the Qingyun Palace Lord finished speaking,
With a wave of his palm,
The Spirit Pool appears,
All the spirit sons stepped into it, Ye Tian and Ye Chen also walked in, and a turquoise aura emerged from the surroundings, a buzzing sound burst out, and in the spirit pool array, there was a wealth of spiritual power and medicinal power!
The moment Ye Tian entered,
A strong pressure came from the surface, as if suffocating, Ye Tian's heart was awe-inspiring, the aura of this spiritual pool baptism was very strong, so that his blood flow accelerated a little, maybe he could use this place to break through to the Heaven Breaking Realm.
"Now, begin!" Qingyun Palace Lord's voice fell,
Many disciples have found their respective positions and meditated and practiced, and their faces are a little blue and hideous, and this kind of aura makes many disciples feel hot and painful.
Ye Tian was about to sit down and practice,
An indifferent voice came, it was Wu Yang.
"Ye Tian, give you a piece of advice. ”
"Now, disappear in front of me!"
"Otherwise, I will let you know what hell is in the Holy Road! It's really cool. Wu Yang's face showed a sneering smile, he naturally knew that Tang Xiaoran had a good relationship with Ye Tian before.
Now, he humiliated Ye Tian so much,
Tang Xiaoran, who was on the side, also blushed.
"Brother Wu Yang, I practice wind spells, can you give me the tornado?" Tang Xiaoran's beautiful eyes blinked, snuggled in Wu Yang's arms, and showed a somewhat charming smile.
"Little things. ”
"As long as you can be obedient tonight..."
Wu Yang smiled...
"Hmm. ”
"It's all Brother Wu Yang's!" Tang Xiaoran said softly, as long as she can be tornadoed, what is the point of paying a little price? As for Ye Tian, hehe... But it's always just a waste, and there's no way to compare with Wu Yang.
"Boring. ”
Ye Tian said lightly, closed his eyes, and ignored it again.
How is Tang Xiaoran's body, and what does it have to do with him?
Airplanes!
Airplanes!
Wisps of spiritual power were released, and the faces of many disciples gradually turned red, as if they were undergoing a terrible experience, and many people knew in their hearts that the first place in the baptism of the spiritual pool was naturally Wu Yang.
They don't plan to fight for the tornado, just practice hard.
...
Outside the Spirit Pond,
Qingyun and Qinglian, the high-level leaders of Ximen Heavenly Palace, all stood outside, watching the experience of many disciples, and everyone showed a look of relief, the quality of Lingzi this year is very good.
"Qinglian, who do you think will be the first?" the Qingyun Palace Lord stood with his hands in his hands and asked.
"Hmm..."
"I think Ye Tian's talent is very good, and he has a good chance. Qinglian said, showing a somewhat kind smile, she was very optimistic about Ye Tian, this young man's performance surprised her.
"Ye Tian?"
"The strength is too low, and it is nothing to be lucky enough to become a spirit son. Qingyun frowned, "In my opinion, it is still Wu Yang who has the best chance, and Wang Xueqing of the Wang family is also possible, they are all extremely good disciples." ”
"Nope. ”
"Wu Yang and Wang Xueqing may be very strong, but Ye Tian can defeat Zhong Tianli, his strength is not bad, and his talent is very high, if Fu Jun doesn't believe it... You can take a look. Qinglian smiled.
"Hmm. ”
"Then let me see if I've lost my eyes..."
The Qingyun Palace Lord said, he really couldn't imagine how Ye Tian could surpass Wu Yang.
In the spiritual pool,
Only a strong and determined disciple can last longer, Wu Yang and Wang Xueqing's strength is the strongest, who can compare with them? No matter how good Ye Tian's talent is, but the low realm is a fact after all.
Rumble!
In less than three hours, a disciple slowly walked out of the spiritual pool, spitting blood from his mouth.
The Qingyun Palace Lord frowned, but didn't say anything.
It only lasted three hours...
How far can such a disciple go?
Qingyun Palace Lord's indifferent gaze looked at the people on the field, many disciples were struggling, but only a few disciples were able to calm down.
"Ye Tian?"
"Not bad. ”
The Qingyun Palace Lord commented,
Unexpectedly, Ye Tian was able to endure such a long time in the spirit pool without any fluctuations in his expression.
This scene was naturally also seen by Wu Yang and Li Qingran.
"This..."
"Ye Tian can actually be expressionless?" Li Qingran said, there was still some surprise in her eyes, she already felt a lot of pain all over her body, but such a strong aura coercion seemed to be useless to Ye Tian.
Wang Xueqing's face was pale, and she was also a little surprised.
This, what's going on?
Why did they all feel uncomfortable, but Ye Tian didn't seem to be affected,
"What is he pretending?"
"It won't be long before he's bound to get out of the ring. ”
Wu Yang said lightly, he didn't believe that how long could a mere Ye Tian last?
Many Tianjiao felt a little painful,
How did Ye Tian endure it?
Wang Xueqing and Li Qingran both nodded, their eyes full of disdain.
Ye Tian really likes to pretend to be forced.
Obviously can't hold on, but still have to hold on to the appearance of nothing?
They don't believe,
Ye Tian can be so calm in the spirit pool!
If it's true, it will hit them too hard!
(End of chapter)