Chapter 8 Betting

Seeing Deming's somewhat gloomy face, Lu Li said secretly in his heart: "It seems that his qualifications are not very good." ”

Lu Li continued: "Our class belongs to the third class of the yellow level. The teacher you met today is from the first class of the prefecture level. And this bearded Teacher Tan is from the seventh class of the Xuan level," Lu Li looked in the direction of Teacher Tan, and turned back to Dai Mingdao.

Lu Li continued: "This trial is the largest and longest since the establishment of the school. Except for the students on the first and second floors of the Primordial Mystery Realm, who were still too shallow, all the students participated in this trial. I heard from the teacher that it was to prepare for a war that would happen at any time. We could be drafted into the army to fight at any time. Speaking of war, Lu Li's eyes widened a little, with some excitement.

Hearing that he might be conscripted into the army to participate in the war at any time, Deming's heart tightened, his brows furrowed slightly, and he interrupted: "War?

No wonder he asked like this, he had only peeked at a few books on metaphysical cultivation, and had very little contact with metaphysical cultivators. Although it can be said in this world that as long as you can cultivate the 'One Yuan Decision', you can be regarded as a Xuan cultivator. But no one had ever taken the initiative to tell him the basic common sense about the Xuan Cultivation Realm.

At this time, Teacher Tan's voice suddenly sounded, beckoning all the students to walk in front to open the way.

Suddenly, the shrubs collided with each other and made a rattling sound. More than two dozen students followed in a long line, and the dense forest was forced by the teachers and students in front of them to cut a barely passable path with their short swords.

Lu Li and Deming deliberately fell last. He began to talk again.

"What about the war you talked about earlier?" Deming asked, wondering in his heart.

"Let me tell you a little bit. Our Fangmingmen is located in the country of Sun. The Sun Kingdom was attached to a medium-sized state to the east, the Tianyi Kingdom. To the west, there are several small countries with the same size and strength as Sun Guo, and I heard from my teacher that where there are people, there will be fights. And many small countries are sandwiched between two medium-sized countries, either attached to the medium-sized country Tianyi country, or attached to another medium-sized country in the west, Lanyang State, for refuge. ”

"Where there are people, there will be fighting. Deming was silent.

"In the years of strife, the sects of the nations have become more and more powerful, except for those who have perished as a result. Our Sun Kingdom is close to the Tianyi Kingdom, and it has always been very rarely involved in wars. But in recent years, I heard that the war has become more and more popular, and it is only after three cases that our Sun country is implicated. We, Fang Mingmen, will hold a large-scale emergency trial in order to strengthen our disciples' strength as soon as possible. ”

When Lu Li talked about the battle, his eyes lit up and his fists were clenched, as if he couldn't wait to find someone to fight. Lu Li seemed to think of something again, and said, "I heard that our dean is from the 'Chaos Domain'!"

It is rare for Lu Li, who has always been silent, to open the conversation box completely.

"Realm of Chaos?" Deming asked, confused.

"It is the territory of three small countries in the very center between the two middle countries, which are not dependent on either of the two middle countries. I heard that at first, the Xuan Xiu in the three small countries united in order to get rid of the suffering of the perennial war......"

Hearing this, Deming felt a faint tremor suddenly come from under his feet. Teacher Tan's whistling suddenly sounded, and all the students rushed up in shock, but there was a meadow of several acres in front of them.

Deming's vigilant eyes were full of anger, and he saw that Mr. Tan, who had a beard, was covered with earth-colored stones, and he was wrapped tightly. However, there was a large sword mark on the stone on his chest, and Deming could see it clearly, the sword mark broke through the clothes inside, and cut a small hole half a foot long.

Teacher Tan suddenly shouted angrily at the dense fog and dense forest in front of him, "Aren't you enough!

When the students heard this, they were in an uproar, and they all made a mess, not knowing what had happened.

Lu Li said to Deming with a relaxed expression: "Don't panic, the Mist Mountain Range is full of our Fang Mingmen. The other party must also be a student of our sect's trial, and he will not harm us. ”

Suddenly, a quiet voice came from an unknown direction. Everyone was hearing clearly.

"This is for Ai Mei's sword, your barking appearance is worthy of all the postures of a person who wants to stop at the fourth layer for the rest of your life, you still have a few years to go, I'm afraid you will be past the age to continue to stay in Xuanban. ”

When Teacher Tan heard this, his whole body trembled, he bit his lips tightly, his eyes widened, and he stared at the dense fog in front of him. After a while, he calmed down, and the stones on his body suddenly fell to the ground, making a sound of stones falling to the ground.

"Hehe......" Teacher Tan suddenly laughed, lowered his head and laughed a few times. No one saw his expression.

The figure on the grass looked a little helpless and depressed.

After a tea time, he suddenly raised his head, dropped a sentence of "keep up!" with a blank face, and jumped forward, and the students were stunned.

Deming, however, chased after him like the wind. He secretly said in his heart: "This sect is not peaceful." Since you want to follow him to the place where you will receive the mission, it is better not to lose it. ”

Lu Li was stunned, and quickly chased after Deming.

The students were stunned for a moment, and they all raised their legs to keep up.

Teacher Tan ran faster and faster, and gradually the students hanging behind couldn't catch up, and hurriedly called out loudly: "Teacher Tan! Teacher Tan!

Teacher Tan in front of him still didn't hear it. In this way, those who have not cultivated enough have left the team to call out.

Half an hour later, Deming's pale face was meditating, slowly recovering his almost exhausted Xuan Qi.

I saw Deming and the others in a huge cyan tent covering an area of about one acre, and the tent was dozens of feet high. More than 100 young people sat in tents, most of them pale, meditating to recover their mystical energy.

At the foot of the tent at the edge, six people dressed in purple, gold, blue, red, blue, and earth-colored suits looked at the students sitting cross-legged.

Among them, the golden-clothed man said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my future disciples of Geng Jinfeng will have the majority of their heads." Ha ha. ”

The middle-aged short and thin man in a cyan suit frowned, and he swept the field, and only thirty or forty of them were wearing cyan clothes. Suddenly, his expression moved, "Four twelve or thirteen-year-old wood-attribute teenagers actually passed the 'strong and strong' test!"

He was surprised, and looked at it carefully, except for the four twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, in addition to Deming's extremely unfamiliar appearance, Liu Bai and Wu Yang even had a half-foot-long scar on the right side of their faces, and the teenager named Lu Li was a highly talented student who had surpassed the intermediate level in the test of upgrading from the beginner class to the yellow class a few years ago.

The tall and thin middle-aged man in purple snorted: "The next test will test their use of occult arts to defeat the enemy and survive." After seven days, let's see which of our future disciples has the highest score. ”

The short and fat old man in red laughed and said, "Why don't we make a bet on the three pulses? ”

The gold-clothed man laughed: "According to you, according to you, very good, very good!"

"Could it be that in the past few years, there have been a lot of talented people among the fire attribute students? Otherwise, Brother Zhao, you will never fight a battle that you are not sure of!" The middle-aged man in purple was first surprised, and then smiled at the old man in red.

The old-fashioned earthen coat pulled his round, big, hairless head and smiled: "What if you win? What if you lose? Count me in!"

"A complete Jiao skin of the third-order Xuan Beast Fire Cloud Jiao. Ziyi suddenly had a fiery red ruler jade box in his palm, and a mini Jiaopi with a fiery red body was lying in it. The jade box is also a space treasure, so you can shrink the skin and put it into it.

The short and fat old man in red suddenly stepped in front of the middle-aged man in purple and buried his head in a closer look. Suddenly, a pair of round and small rats opened their eyes, and as soon as they stretched out their hands to hold the jade box, the middle-aged man in purple turned his wrist with a smile and wiped it behind him, and the jade box and the Jiao skin disappeared.

The angry short and fat old man in red jumped and snorted a few times.

He also took out a small two-inch white jade box from his body, and his big hands carefully uncovered the jade cover. Suddenly, a faint smell of medicine filled the tent.

It makes the listener feel relaxed and happy. Many of the students opened their eyes and looked at the six people at the edge of the tent.