Chapter 3: Death Training Camp!

"The third true qi!"

Qin Xiaotian stared at Luo Tian tightly, his eyes bursting with a dazzling light.

"Three True Angers!"

Wu Hui, Bai Feiyu, and all the other people who paid attention to Luo Tian all lost their voices at this moment, just in such a short period of time, they had successfully refined the three true qi, such a comprehension......

"I didn't say that I only refined two True Qi. Luo Tian looked at Wu Hui and said with a chuckle, "Now, as long as you also take out the third true qi, even if I lose." ”

Wu Hui's face was ugly for a while, he hid his strength, but he didn't expect Luo Tian to hide deeper than him, the two true qi were already his limit, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't get the third true qi!

"Damn it, let you be arrogant for a while, no matter how good your talent is, what's the use of not living long? Do you think it's so easy for a beggar to turn over?"

He himself was born as a beggar, and after several years of crawling and playing many intrigues and tricks, he was able to wear his current clothes and no longer be despised.

He was jealous of Luo Tian's talent, but he despised Luo Tian's IQ.

Glancing at Bai Feiyu imperceptibly, he believed that it wouldn't be long before Luo Tian would have to die silently in the training camp, without even having to make a move.

"This guy ......"

Bai Feiyu in the distance was really frowning at this time, he didn't expect Luo Tian to not only have amazing physical talent, but also understanding, and he was so powerful.

"Such people must be eliminated as soon as possible!"

There was a surging chill in his eyes.

Luo Tian naturally knew the truth of shooting the first bird, but he didn't care too much. For others, there are only ten Qi Pills between the first and second places, but for him, ten Qi Pills are also related to the existence of ten drops of Divine Sealing Liquid.

He had already determined his own path of martial arts, and for him, his path of martial arts was an endless path of plunder.

The more he plundered, the faster his strength grew.

As long as the strength is enough, all flies and dogs can be destroyed with one punch, where can they use any conspiracy and tricks.

At this time, Qin Xiaotian, who was stunned when he saw Luo Tian spit out the third true qi with his mouth, suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, half a pillar of incense time, refining the three true qi, it seems that you not only have strong physical talent, but also can definitely be called a genius in terms of comprehension." ”

After speaking, Qin Xiaotian glanced at Wu Hui, and then said, "This time, I handed over this bottle of Qi Benefiting Pill to Luo Tian, there shouldn't be anyone to stop it, right?"

Wu Hui's face suddenly became even more ugly, full of three true qi, what could he do to stop it?

It's just that whether it is Wu Hui, Qin Xiaotian, or even everyone else, they don't know that in this half pillar of incense, Luo Tian's refined true qi is not three, but a full five!

All the strange aura produced by a Qi Benefiting Pill had already been refined into his own True Qi by him.

If they knew the true situation of Luo Tian, they would definitely be dumbfounded, such a talent is not just a genius!

In front of everyone, Luo Tian stepped forward to take the thirty Qi Benefiting Pills from Qin Xiaotian's hand, and after listening to a few words of encouragement, he immediately retreated to his position.

He planned to use the next time to ponder the Cangsong recipe again.

However, at this moment, a person in the distance suddenly beckoned to him: "Luo Tian, my cousin is also a half-spirit, if you want to know about the half-spirit, I can tell you." ”

Is this an invitation...... Luo Tian was stunned when he heard this.

He turned his head to look over, and saw that it was the little fat man who was followed by guards and was domineering, this little fat man didn't know how strong, but Bai Feiyu was obviously a little jealous of him.

He thought about it, and then walked decisively towards the little fat man.

When he first came to this world, he knew too little about this world, and with Bai Feiyu staring at him fiercely, almost no one dared to contact him, and now this little fat man took the initiative to greet him, and he happened to know some things that he desperately wanted to know through it.

"My name is Hou Yunjie, and I am a man who is destined to stand out from this year's death training camp and successfully join the Demon Emperor Sect!" the little fat man introduced himself. Luo Tian looked at the little fat man, this guy's face was round, and he raised his head, giving people a feeling of hot-blooded middle two.

And when it came to joining the Demon Emperor Sect, Luo Tian saw that this little fat man puffed up his chest, his eyebrows and eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were excited, as if he had seen an incomparably delicious delicacy, and he almost drooled.

But whether it was the death training camp or the Demon Emperor Gate, he hadn't even heard of it.

"What's going on with the death training camp, and what is the Demon Emperor Gate?"

He asked.

"Huh?"

The little fat man was about to enjoy Luo Tian's praise for his lofty ambitions, but he didn't expect Luo Tian to suddenly ask such a question, and he suddenly showed a confused expression.

"Humph!"

Not far away, Bai Feiyu's faint cold snort sounded, which seemed to be ridiculous for Luo Tian's ignorance, and seemed to be disdainful of the little fat man's unashamed words.

It's just that neither Luo Tian nor the little fat man cares about him.

"The death training camp is the training camp we are about to go to, you don't even know this, do you?" the little fat man opened his mouth wide and said in astonishment, "There is also the Demon Emperor Gate, this is the second ranked overlord sect in our northern land, our Douyuan City, the neighboring Baiyun City, and the Ten Great Cities such as the Wind City, for thousands of years, the Demon Emperor Gate has been the leader!"

"I see. ”

Luo Tian nodded, and then he asked, "You said that the training camp we are about to go to is a death training camp, isn't it a recruit training camp?

"What boot camp, where did you hear the phrase?" The little fat man was stunned for a while, he shook his head and explained to Luo Tian: "The death training camp is not dangerous, but extremely dangerous!"

"There are a total of 300 recruitment locations like ours in Douyuan City, and each recruitment location must be full of at least 100 people before it can be over! That is to say, in our Douyuan City alone, there are more than 30,000 people joining the training camp, and the situation in the other nine big cities is also similar to our Douyuan City. ”

Hearing this, Luo Tian immediately gasped, each city has 30,000 people, and ten cities are 300,000! If the number of people exceeds 10,000, it will be boundless, and if the number of people reaches more than 300,000, how magnificent will it be? He couldn't imagine what kind of behemoth the training camp he was about to join!

Seeing Luo Tian's shocked appearance, the little fat man took a deep breath, and then his eyes suddenly said with a complex color of excitement and fear pouring over each other: "But do you know how many of these 300,000 people can survive to the end in the end?"

"How much?" Luo Tianxia asked subconsciously.

"Three thousand!" the little fat man clenched his fists as if unconsciously, "Of the 300,000 people, only 3,000 people will survive to the end in the end, and these 3,000 people, the Demon Emperor Sect will only recruit 300 of them as official disciples!"

Rumble!

As the little fat man's voice fell, Luo Tian suddenly roared in his mind!

And not only him, but also other people who already knew this, after listening to the little fat man's words, their faces involuntarily appeared pale.

Luo Tian took a deep breath, 300,000 people, only 3,000 people can survive to the end, where is this training camp, this is clearly a death cemetery that swallows people and does not spit out bones. And the Demon Emperor Sect is even more terrifying, the remaining 3,000 people, only 300 people are recruited as official disciples, I really don't know what kind of existence it is!

However, although he knew that this trip was extremely dangerous, he had no way out!

And after listening to the little fat man's words, he suddenly became interested in this death training camp, and he asked curiously: "In this case, why do so many people take the initiative to join the training camp?"

"Because of immortality!"

The little fat man said that he had determined that Luo Tian really didn't understand anything, so he explained in detail, "The lifespan of our martial artists is much longer than that of ordinary people, and the higher the realm of martial artists, the longer they live!"

"In terms of the talent of most of us, if we cultivate in Douyuan City, it would be good to be able to break through from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the Condensate Realm in a lifetime, but a martial artist in the Condensate Realm can only live to be one hundred and fifty years old at most. The Demon Emperor Sect will invest a lot of resources in the training camp, including supreme exercises, powerful weapons, all kinds of martial arts secret techniques, and even elixirs that change talents, how many people can withstand the temptation in the face of these things?"

"If we join the training camp, we will have the opportunity to cultivate to a higher realm, and we can live to be two hundred, five hundred, a thousand years, or even longer!"

"Immortal?" Luo Tian's heart was shocked, and he was stunned.

When on Earth, death was a terrible curse that no one could break if anyone did not want to face it. He didn't expect that the martial artists of this world could achieve immortality through cultivation, so it was no wonder that so many people would voluntarily join the death training camp.

Because of this glimmer of hope, almost most people can risk their lives to fight!

"The incense is gone, and the test is over. ”

Just as Luo Tian was about to continue to ask the little fat man some questions, a soldier suddenly shouted loudly, the sound wave spread, and the dozen or so people in the venue who still hadn't refined their true qi woke up one by one.

When the men woke up, they were quickly asked away by the soldiers.

Qin Xiaotian's eyes swept and said, "One hundred and six people, it's almost." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a huge spirit boat with a length of 100 meters suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The whole body of the spirit boat flashed with a jet-black luster, floating in mid-air, as if it was a black whale. With a slight leap, he boarded the spirit boat first.

He shouted from the spirit boat, "Come one by one, hurry up, we will try to reach the training camp before dark." ”

A hanging ladder hung down from the spirit boat, and the soldiers immediately guided the warriors who had passed the test to climb the spirit boat.

Looking at the spirit boat that suddenly appeared in the air, Luo Tian took a deep breath, such a wonderful world simply fascinated him!

As if seeing Luo Tian's shock, the little fat man said with a hint of yearning: "This is the Xuan-level spirit soldier, the Demon Emperor Boat!"

"Xuan-rank spirit soldiers?"

The little fat man explained: "Weapons, pills, martial arts, and exercises, from high to low, are all divided into five levels of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang people, and the Cangsong Jue you cultivate is the lowest level of human-level exercises. The Xuan-level Spirit Soldier Demon Emperor Boat you see can only be controlled by a Rongyuan Realm martial artist above the Condensation Realm. ”

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang people, practicing qi, condensation, and ...... of Rong Yuan" Luo Tian suddenly asked after repeating it, "What level of martial artist is Bai Feiyu?"

The little fat man's expression condensed slightly: "The Qi Cultivation Realm is divided into ten layers, Bai Feiyu is a martial artist of the sixth layer of Qi Training, if you offend him, I'm afraid there will be some trouble!"

Luo Tian nodded, the Cangsong Jue he cultivated could only be cultivated to the tenth level of qi cultivation at the highest, and Bai Feiyu was already a martial artist at the sixth level of qi training, and being stared at by such a person was indeed a bit troublesome for him.