Chapter 3: The Eve of the Experience

Chapter 3: On the eve of the experience

Baili Frost Shadow looked at Yuan Zhichen with a pair of smart eyes, and his heart swelled up not only with simple love between men and women, but also with a sense of confidant and identity, and the kind of loneliness in his heart for many years finally had the intimacy of the same kind.

Yuan Zhichen was immersed in the transcription book, and he traced the secret patterns for many years, which made him easy to copy the "Shenyin Jue", especially those ancient characters that he did not know, which were almost exactly the same as those copied down. Baili Shuangying opened her lips slightly in surprise, she was naturally very familiar with the way of calligraphy and painting, watching Yuan Zhichen quickly copy those ancient characters that she couldn't understand, her curiosity about this young man became stronger and stronger......

The content of the brochure is not much, and after half an hour, he put away the herbs in his hand with satisfaction, Yuan Zhichen raised his head and found that the two girls were quietly looking at him on the side, and couldn't help but wonder: "Two sisters, what's wrong?"

Princess Yinyue smiled: "It's nothing, I found that looking at your calligraphy is simply a kind of enjoyment, and there is a kind of artistic conception of 'Tao'!" Baili Frost Shadow also subconsciously nodded in agreement.

These two women are the most outstanding cultivators of the Holy Heavens, although they have taken different paths, but they have heard of the legendary "Dao".

Yuan Zhichen smiled, packed up his things, thanked Princess Yinyue, said goodbye, and drifted away.

Watching this mysterious young man leave, Baili Frost Shadow said softly: "From this young man's eyes, I feel a special kind of spiritual wisdom, mysterious and unpredictable! In the future, it will be extraordinary! I remember that there was a sentence in the Book of Books: 'The wonderful way of the book is the best for the spirit', and the 'god' of this young man's calligraphy has reached an unattainable realm." No wonder his way of calligraphy and painting can achieve such a high achievement, I now believe in Mr. Feng's words!"

Princess Yinyue also nodded and said, "Yes, I have always valued Xiao Chen, just because he has a terrifying state of mind cultivation, and his perception of cultivation, and his potential is unfathomable. My master Yanxin Dao once said that the so-called martial arts, the highest level of martial arts cultivation is the nine-grade 'peeping dao', after breaking through the realm of peeping dao, martial arts is another kind of world, although I heard that Xiao Chen has had some small problems in martial arts cultivation in the past two years, but I have always had a feeling that once he breaks through, the world will definitely be shocked! By the way, have you found what you are looking for?

"Not yet, but this book is interesting, I'll read it tomorrow......"

The woman's intuition is really terrifying, and Princess Yinyue has become a prophecy!

Back in the Thunder Fire Sect, before Yuan Zhichen had time to look through the "pirated" "Divine Sound Formula", Mu Renjie had already rushed over: "Xiao Chen, go quickly, the head and Uncle Mo Qianfeng are looking for you! Hurry up, Uncle Crazy has been urging you several times!"

Mo Qianfeng, a celebrity of the Thunder Fire Sect, is in his forties, and a master of the late stage of the Eight Grades of Martial Arts. He has a quick temperament and a loud voice, and has always had the reputation of "madman", and he is also a cultivation maniac, a martial arts genius, and his fame almost surpassed that of the head Ling Huyu. Therefore, when many disciples saw this Mo Qianfeng, they were stunned.

The main peak of the Thunder Fire Mountain Range, the Thunder Fire Hall as high as dozens of zhang, the wide atmosphere, the ground paved with black crystal rock, the extravagant and not flashy, it looks solemn and solemn, the pearl of the green and mengmeng, scattering a soft light, the whole hall is filled with a vast and broad atmosphere.

More than a hundred elite disciples of Thunder Fire were silently watching the majestic head of the main throne, Ling Huyu, speak. Standing next to the head of Linghu stood several elders and respected masters. Behind them was a tall statue of a god, the statue of a warrior covered in flames and formidable, this was the ancestor of the Thunder Fire Sect, the Thunder Fire Venerable Martial Artist.

According to legend, after the Thunder Fire Venerable Martial Artist broke through the Nine Grades of Martial Arts and entered a more advanced martial arts realm, he went to another mysterious place, leaving only legends in the Holy Heaven. There is also a legend that the Thunder Fire Venerable Martial Artist has cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers, which is a martial arts realm that even spiritual cultivation must be feared, but for these disciples, it is not within their reach at present.

The loud and majestic voice of the head of Linghu said: "Lei Huo Zun Wu, although he is not a saint of the Heavenly Clan, he is a genius of the world, he cultivated at the age of five, and at the age of forty, he broke through the Nine Grades of Martial Dao, which is simply appalling. The head of this sect knows that you are all the most elite disciples of this sect, and it is not without outstanding geniuses who have reached the sixth rank before the age of eighteen, and some of them are even more than this martial arts level. However, martial arts cultivation, the further back, the more arduous it is, it is no longer a simple diligent cultivation to make progress, but also need to have great wisdom, great perseverance, and some atmospheric luck, in order to be able to laugh at the world. ”

"We martial artists, although we pay attention to talent, but also pay more attention to have a tenacious warrior's heart, no matter when, where, what the reason, we must not lose our fighting spirit because of a little setback, lose the heart to enter, only by constantly sharpening ourselves, can we never stop in the martial arts!"

"There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Thunder Fire Sect, and you are all a generation of Tianjiao, who have been selected from all over the world to enter this Thunder Fire Sect for further study, and you have great prospects and futures. However, simple closed-door cultivation is not the way of a martial artist, only between life and death can we more deeply understand the true meaning of martial arts and condense the heart of a martial artist. Therefore, the biennial sect experience is the most important activity for us to hone our disciples. ”

Yuan Zhichen nodded secretly, eight years ago, his senior brother Cheng Haoye began to comprehend his combat skills at a young age during the experience of going out, and his talent was amazing. At the same time, it also shows that only hard tempering is the only way to strengthen one's martial arts heart and enter the supreme martial arts.

Cheng Haoye, who is now also in the Thunder Fire Sect, is twenty-five or six years old, and is already a martial artist who is about to break through to the eighth rank of the Martial Dao in the late stage of the Martial Arts Seventh Rank Ning Yuan, and is still keen to go out to practice, and his footwork skills "Thousand Mountains Absolute Shadow" are also becoming more and more perfect, and he is the leader of the younger generation, and what is even more amazing is that his footwork skills are more powerful in the mountains and forests or rugged terrain, so Cheng Haoye is deeply valued by the head of the Thunder Fire Sect and the elders.

If the battle of an ordinary warrior is an ordinary attack, then the combat skill is a skill attack, and the power is naturally one heaven and one underground, which is not the same.

After the head finished speaking, he nodded, and a burly man with a beard next to him said: "Everyone has heard what the head said, so this time our Thunder Fire Sect's mission to go out to practice is to go to the Dark Mist Mountain Range, hunt beast pills, and collect medicinal herbs." ”

"Dark Mist Mountains?" the disciples who knew couldn't help but exclaim.

The Dark Mist Mountains, the famous murderous land of the Holy Heaven, it is said that there are fierce beasts rampant, and there are poisonous infested with poisons, and there are even some outlaws of the Holy Heaven hiding in it, and they are worried about their lives at any time, which is not an ordinary danger. Fierce beasts can be divided into the lowest level one to the most dangerous ten levels according to the degree of danger, the first level to the fourth level can be called a fierce beast, the fifth level and the seventh level become a demon beast, and the eighth to tenth levels are spirit beasts. The higher the level, the greater the danger. Martial artists who don't have enough cultivation don't want to go there! However, it is also a treasure trove for adventurers, with many beast pills and miraculous medicines.

The beast pill is the basis for refining the pill, supplemented by strange flowers and plants, which can refine the pill that all kinds of warriors need, and the powerful pill can not only heal injuries and diseases, but also promote the cultivation of warriors. Therefore, the warriors are eager for the Beast Pill.

The burly man heard the disciple's exclamation, frowned and shouted: "You rabbit cubs, a dark mist mountain range will scare you into this cowardice? What kind of martial arts are you cultivating? Go home and retire!" The sound was like a bell, and the whole hall buzzed.

"Don't be mad, don't shout!" Hearing the burly man's shout, the disciples hurriedly silenced.

"Hmph," the burly man Mo Qianfeng continued: "Although the Dark Mist Mountain Range is dangerous, the sect has its own arrangements, what are you panicking about?" Okay, let's assign people to form a team......

More than 100 disciples were divided into ten groups, Yuan Zhichen was divided into the group where senior brother Cheng Haoye was the captain, he and Mu Renjie and another friend Murong Hou were also in the same group, Yuan Zhichen secretly looked at senior brother Cheng Haoye, Cheng Haoye quietly squeezed his eyes at Yuan Zhichen, and smiled silently. Yuan Zhichen smiled gratefully, he knew that this was his senior brother's care for him.

Cheng Haoye is amazingly talented and has rich experience, although he is not very old, he is very popular in the sect, and some disciples are clamoring to squeeze into Cheng Haoye's group.

An elder then mobilized, saying that the sect would reward the experience this time. In this experience, each group was judged by the beast pills and herbs obtained. In the first-place group, each team member will receive a top-grade weapon from the sect, as well as a "Thunder Fire Pill", as well as a combat skill method.

"Wow, this time our Lei Huo is bloody, the rewards are amazing, not to mention good weapons, there is also 'Lei Huo Dan', and there are even sect combat skills???"

"Captain, Captain, we are fighting to the end this time,......" The disciples were all enthusiastic.

The second-place team can each receive a high-grade weapon and a Thunder Fire Pill.

The third-place team can only receive a top-grade weapon, while the rest of the teams at the bottom of the palace will be rewarded with medium-grade weapons and scattered elixirs.

In previous years, the rewards were not so rich, especially the combat skills and mental methods, which only the most outstanding disciples had the opportunity to obtain. The "Thunder Fire Pill" is also a secret medicine of the sect, and elite disciples are not easy to obtain. As for the high-grade weapons, they are the weapons cast by the masters of the most famous "Quenching Heaven Fang" in the imperial capital, and their sophistication is the most sacred in the sky.

Now there are not only high-grade blades, but also thunder fire pills, and mouth-watering combat skills, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?

Seeing the blood of the disciples below boiling, the head and the elders all smiled.

Each group is led by two elders who serve as overseeing and protecting.

In the end, the head of the sect Ling Hu Yu said solemnly: "The Thunder Fire Sect has experienced, and other sect gangs may have the same experience, as for which ones, we don't know, but, remember, try not to conflict with them! In addition, the Dark Mist Mountain Range is in crisis, you do what you can!"

Leaving the Thunder Fire Hall, these elite disciples were talking about it in twos and threes, Yuan Zhichen was thinking about whether to participate in the training this time, he had just copied a copy of "Shenyin Jue" from the "Lang Huan Pavilion", thinking about whether to ask Mr. Feng to help see if he could understand this book, maybe it would be a big gain for himself. Martial arts have been stagnant for many years, and they are not in a hurry, but the sect suddenly organized such an experience, which is also an opportunity for themselves.

Just as he was hesitating, the bird on his shoulder chirped softly, Yuan Zhichen looked at it, but it was his two friends Mu Renjie and Murong Hou who ran towards him excitedly, and the bird squinted at Murong Hou, as if he was a little hostile.

This Murong Hou seems to be from a big family in Shengtian, but he himself doesn't seem to be willing to mention it, but this does not affect the friendship of the three of them.

Murong Hou is a little thin, the opposite of Mu Renjie's somewhat swarthy appearance, with pale blonde broken hair, which is very different from most of the people in Shengtian, his handsome face is extremely handsome, coupled with a lively and eccentric personality, it is very likable, because of this, Murong Hou often claims to be the number one girl killer of the Thunder Fire Sect.

Murong Hou's shining and charming eyes were full of excitement: "Ah Chen, now our brothers have to work hard, coming to the Thunder Fire Sect for so long, this is the best reward! In the past, we were not qualified to practice, but now it is finally the turn of the geniuses among us to make an appearance!"