"Martial apprentice triple. @樂@文@小@说|This ......"

Qin Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and glanced up and down at Shen Zong, her heart was shocked.

Finally, she thought that she had caught up with Shen Zong's realm, but now, the other party was so far ahead of her.

"yes. ”

Shen Zong smiled indifferently: "This breakthrough brings the breath of thunder spirit, and the effect is better than that of ordinary breakthroughs." ”

He shook his hand tightly, and a "sizzling" sound suddenly appeared, with a slight cold thunder spirit aura, slowly spreading from his palm.

The tremendous power in his palm made him smile knowingly.

Immediately, he lowered his head and looked at the phantom lying asleep on the ground.

"Compared to this, the phantom, got up. ”

"Please, let me go......"

In the midst of the fog, the phantom slowly opened its eyes, like a newborn baby.

"Lord, Master......"

When I saw Shen Zong, I saw her eyebrows tremble, and she hurriedly took two steps back, her body curled up into a ball.

"Don't ...... Don't do anything to me again. ”

Yesterday's nightmare, as if some of it still lingered, made her tremble.

Shen Zong's image at this moment is no different from that of a demon.

"According to the previous agreement, this is your detoxification pill, hurry up and take it. ”

Shen Zong smiled indifferently and handed out a hand.

However, the phantom didn't dare to take it, just looked at Shen Zong in a daze, a little distracted.

"Life-saving things, you really don't want to?" Shen Zong smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and seeing that she was scared, he put the brocade box containing the pill three feet in front of her.

"If I don't want to, I'll take it. ”

"Wait a minute......"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, tremblingly stretched out his hand, took the brocade box, and kept looking at Shen Zong during the whole process, for fear that he would play some conspiracy.

"Don't be so afraid, I'm not an unkind person. ”

Shen Zong smiled slightly, looked back, and looked at the location of the gate.

"Before we go to the Martial Spirit Battlefield to step on the point, let's go eat steamed buns, Phantom, you want a few ......"

The phantom was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into tears, as if the energy of his whole body had recovered.

She leaned forward and whispered, her head bowed.

"Seven, not one. ”

......

The Martial Spirit Battlefield, located north of the Sword Pavilion, is one of the most prestigious cultivation places in Tianmen.

Disciples who have been tempered in this place can often gain great improvement in the process of using martial souls to fight.

"Master Ling, how much do you plan to control the mortality rate of the Martial Soul Battlefield this year?"

Jun Wuling stood on the main road of the valley, looking at the mountains and rivers, and glanced back at Ling Mochen's direction, with a coldness in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the invincible Master Jun would come to me as a guest. ”

Behind the wheelchair, two children, a man and a woman, pushed the cart up, and Ling Mochen appeared in front of Jun Wuling, holding the scroll in his hand, and looked at Jun Wuling with a sneer.

"Getting to the point!"

Jun Wuling was imposing, and he didn't seem to have any interest in chatting with the other party.

The relationship between them is obviously not very good.

"As for the mortality rate, I can only say that it will be more difficult than the last time. ”

"What, to make it more difficult?"

Jun Wuling frowned, you must know that the death toll of the last Martial Spirit Battlefield has already passed half.

If you deepen the difficulty on this basis, it will be a bit excessive.

"Brother Wuling, I know what you mean. ”

Master Ling put down the scroll in his hand, smiled lightly, and looked at Jun Wuling: "You are here for that Shen Zong's student. However, you also know. The rules of the Heavenly Gate are strictly forbidden for the mentor to cheat, and if it is seriously violated, it may be cleared by the master of the sect himself. ”

"Don't worry, although I look forward to Shen Zong's future, I won't be able to cheat to the extent of him for him. ”

Jun Wuling laughed, his eyes flashing.

"I just want to ask Master Ling, in case Shen Zong can survive, when the time comes, you won't rob him with me at the apprenticeship ceremony. ”

"I see...... Master Jun has already thought of such a later thing. ”

Ling Mochen's face was full of smiles: "However, Shen Zong may not be qualified to participate in this martial soul battlefield." ”

"What do you mean?"

Jun Wuling was stunned, and when he heard the other party, he seemed to have something to say.

Ling Mochen smiled, as if he really wanted to see the other party's stunned expression.

"Your beloved disciple agreed, and he will be promoted to the third level of martial apprentice in three days before he will participate in the next round of the martial soul battlefield. But now it's all at this point, have you ever found Shen Zong passing by at the main crossing of this valley?"

"You!"

Jun Wuling was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and snorted coldly, the anger in his heart could not be increased.

"On the battlefield of martial arts, there is no hard and fast rule on a person's rank, and martial apprentices can also participate. Master Ling, it's too much for you to do this, directly depriving people of their chances!"

If Shen Zong didn't even qualify for the competition, how could he be sharpened in the difficulties?

Moreover, what Ling Mochen said was indeed good, he was standing on the main road of this valley, in fact, to observe the situation of the students and wait for Shen Zong to come.

Jun Wuling gradually fell silent, feeling a little anxious.

Shen Zong and the others, when has it been, they haven't appeared until now, isn't it true that he hasn't reached the triple realm of martial arts and disciples, and he has no face to come?

"It's not too much, it's not up to you. ”

Ling Mochen sneered and straightened the neckline of his clothes.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that the valley was at the mouth, and there was a noise and noise.

Shen Zong and his party appeared at the key entrance, and they came all the way with a speed of seven pieces.

"What?"

The smile on Ling Mochen's face gradually solidified on the spot, and he looked down in disbelief.

At the mountain pass, there were already other students guarding there.

Han Chen sneered and looked at Shen Cheng walking over to his side: "Good boy, on this day, you still dare to come to the Martial Spirit Battlefield?

The two people around him have long been accustomed to flattery, and when they heard this, they also looked at each other with a mocking look.

"Shen Zong, did you hear it, Brother Han told you to get out of the battlefield area. ”

"Yes, a low-level student like you should be in the ranks of outer disciples and lay a good foundation, this is not suitable for you. ”

However, Shen Zong didn't even look at them, and passed by them directly without pause, as if their words had become wind in their ears.

"Shen Zong, you kid, stop me!"

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, his face dropped a lot, how could he bear this anger?

So, he immediately rushed forward, looking menacing......