Three days later, the recruitment of introductory disciples for the outer gate of this test has ended. There are no disciples who have spiritual roots against the sky, and the best thing is just a dual spiritual root, and with a dual spiritual root, you can choose to practice in one of the peaks according to your own strengths.

In the Inner Gate Mission Hall of Shenwu Peak, Xiao Yuxuan inadvertently found an acquaintance, and secretly thought, how did they break through the Xuan Realm?

"Gang Leader Chen, you guys are good, you have entered the inner door", Xiao Yuxuan said with a look of surprise and a little sarcasm.

On the other side, Chen Yun's face was full of embarrassment, and suddenly, his face was swollen and red, and he looked around, his face full of shame.

At the outer gate, he was the gang leader of Yun Lingfeng's "Kamikaze Peerless", but now that he has entered the inner gate, he is just a small person at the bottom of the gang.

It turned out that the predecessors of the "Divine Warriors" also established the "Divine Warriors" in the inner gate, because the inner gate faced all the disciples of the Seven Peaks, so it was no longer limited to Yunling Peak.

As soon as he entered the inner door, the position of the gang leader had already been cancelled, Xiao Yuxuan called him "Gang Leader Chen" with such fanfare, and so many people in the mission hall heard it, which really made him embarrassed......

"My little ancestor, don't torture me, I'm just a pawn," Chen Yun said as he reached over and covered his mouth, for fear that he would not cover it tightly and pop out again.

Only today did I know that this little mouth is stronger than his skill.

"Oh! that's good!", Xiao Yuxuan smiled with a smiling face, I want to send a sparring task, "Can you help pick it up?" Xiao Yuxuan also knew his situation at the moment, and then had to make a request.

There are too few people who accept sparring tasks in the inner gate, and sparring has a maximum of about two hundred contribution points a day, and doing tasks outside the sect can not only exercise one's martial arts, but also earn more contribution points.

Xiao Yuxuan released the news of the task and no one paid attention to it for three days, and when he caught Chen Yun today, how could he let it go, so he wanted him to be his future sparring partner.

Hearing that Xiao Yuxuan asked him to do the sparring task again, Chen Yun's eyes flickered, and he had a reluctant expression, he was unwilling to waste time to earn any contribution points, and the Xuanjing martial artists could only get closer to their combat effectiveness in the continuous fight with the demon beasts.

Seeing Chen Yun's unwillingness, Xiao Yuxuan deliberately coughed a few times and shouted loudly: "Chen Bang ......", before the words were finished, his mouth was covered again.

Whispered......

"Am I willing to do it, but you have to give 200 points a day before I can accept it, Chen Yun put forward his own request, 200 contribution points a day is really good, they go out with the gang for a day, and they can earn a maximum of 150 points.

"Okay, deal, and help me contact ten martial artists together", Xiao Yuxuan's tone was very domineering.

"What, ten warriors, it's impossible, I can only make an appointment with three or four." Chen Yun shook his head as he spoke, his face full of helplessness, as if Xiao Yuxuan's requirements were too harsh.

"Then what should I do?" Xiao Yuxuan asked impatiently.

"Unless, like your sister, give us thirty spirit stones," Chen Yun replied.

Last time, Feng Ling'er gave them thirty spirit stones, and five of them broke through the Xuan Realm and entered the inner gate, if there were another thirty spirit stones, he would definitely be able to recruit more inner disciples for him to do sparring. After all, the ordinary disciples of their inner sect only had five spirit stones a month.

"What, you said that my sister gave you thirty spirit stones for nothing", Yu Xuan was surprised, he had never heard Feng Ling'er talk about it, and he thought that he must ask his sister about it when he turned around.

In the end, the two parties negotiated and used ten spirit stones as another reward, plus 200 contributions per day, and the period was set at half a month.

This time, Xiao Yuxuan's old book was almost hollowed out.

In the Shenwu Peak Martial Arts Hall, there are thousands of boxes and cabinets, ten times more than the peaks of the outer gate, and the trial box space is about tens of thousands of square meters.

The space is not empty and white, but stands a series of majestic and upright peaks, majestic and majestic, but the peaks are bare and grass......

The martial artists on the opposite side are all Xuanjing one-star, and there are several acquaintances inside, and they go into battle in two batches.

A day later, Xiao Yuxuan came to the conclusion that after the five people's one-day True Yuan Slash was refined, it was only equivalent to the heaven and earth aura of the three thunder arcs in the "Twenty-Nine" Thunder Tribulation.

Then fifteen days later, it can only be equivalent to refining half of the "Twenty-Nine" Thunder Tribulation. After the last tribulation, only one-tenth of the blood had a golden component, and it became more and more difficult to improve cultivation.

In front of him, the five warriors were all fighting hard, but Xiao Yuxuan was full of thoughts, ignoring it, with a blank look on his cheeks with his hands, thinking that the road ahead was like seeing flowers in the fog, and he couldn't tell the way, he had to find a way to do it, and he couldn't sit still.

Under the stars, the stars are dotted, and the air is filled with a hint of coolness...... The bamboo garden is shrouded in haze, the waterhole under the waterfall is full of smoke, and the silvery moonlight is sprinkled on the water, the moonlight blends with the smoke, like a fairyland.

Xiao Yuxuan grabbed a gold-devouring rat and put it in his hand, it seemed to feel the cold around it, and searched the ground to drill into the clothes, and a bulge in the clothes, and walked around, as if looking for some weak point.

Suddenly, it seemed to hear the "thump" of its heart, burrowing into that position, baring its fangs, and biting it down.

The muscles of the chest rose and fell, as if trembling and like a big wave, meeting the fangs of the gold-eating rat.

It is as piercing as the sound of metal rubbing, and blood beads oozes from the skin of the heart.

The crimson blood aroused its most primitive ferocity, its eyes were red, and then it went down again.

Time passed slowly, and it didn't know how many bites it had, anyway, its demon body was all dyed red, although blood flowed out every time it bit down, but it just couldn't expand the wound.

Perhaps, it was tired, and it didn't have the strength to open its mouth again, looking at the wound that was slowly healing, and no blood was oozing out.

Looking at the wound that had just been bitten by it, it was as good as ever, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

One hand grabbed him out in an instant, sealed it in the spirit beast bag, and threw a few pieces of metal ore in front of it, like a slave.

Another gold-devouring rat was released again, and this special refining began again and again.

"Xuan'er, the master only preaches publicly for ten days a year, are you really not going?" Ling'er asked with a blink of eyes.

Xiao Yuxuan's use of the Gold Devouring Rat to refine his body was at a critical moment, how could he still have the heart to listen to any Tao, and besides, he didn't have a true yuan, so it didn't matter if he listened to that Tao or not.

"Sister, I'm not going, you see, I'm almost too busy", Ling'er looked at Yuxuan's clothes, the two raised volcanic creatures, and felt too disgusting.

Zhou shuddered up and down, and quickly turned around and left the place.

In the morning, Ling'er deliberately got up early, and the first morning light was reflected on the little face, and the skin was as smooth and brilliant as clotted fat.

Along the way, the spirit grass in the mountains is blowing, the ancient trees also evoke new life, the clear stream flows slowly, moistening the grass and trees in the mountain peaks, the swaying branches spit out the tender buds, and the early spirit birds call happily, full of vitality.

The disciples with superior abilities rode up on flying birds, but most of the disciples stepped on the bluestone road, stained with morning dew, and walked to the top of the mountain with light steps and a calm demeanor.