Chapter Fifty-Seven: Confrontation with the Martial Arts
The three of them talked freely all the way, and their hearts were particularly happy.
"In terms of spiritual power cultivation, Yuan Hu is the highest among the three of us, and in terms of combat experience, I'm afraid only Xiao Feng is the strongest, I propose that the sect leader should choose Xiao Feng. Mo Bai said unabashedly.
Yuan Hu nodded slightly and said, "Well, since I chose Xue Xiaofeng, I have no opinion, but before that, I want to ask clearly what was in the jade bottle that shot out just now, and why it could cause such a big explosion." β
Xue Xiaofeng leisurely ate the spirit rabbit meat and the medicinal soup refined by Yuan Hu himself, and said: "It is a special spirit powder, made of a peculiar spirit tree, in addition to being able to soar in the face of fire, there is also a peculiarity. β
As he spoke, Xue Xiaofeng slowly stroked from the spirit ring, and a strange smoke rose leisurely.
"This is?" Mo Bai stretched out his finger in surprise and grabbed it. "This powder has a miraculous effect, and it can defeat the enemy at critical moments. β
"What a thing, you can still defeat the enemy. "Yuan Hu has a straightforward personality and does not dare to agree.
Xue Xiaofeng smiled slightly, and a brown spiritual power came out from his fingertips and transmitted towards the scorched powder, and the seemingly ordinary powder suddenly floated in the air like a nebula.
"No, my hands seem to be sealed and I can't move. Yuan Hu shouted.
"Yuanhu, you're trying to push these black powders with gentle spiritual power. β
Yuan Hu, nodded, and slowly released a stream of red spiritual power from the dantian at the moment, and released it slightly, and those fans fell down one after another as if they had met a natural enemy.
"Awesome! If someone forcibly breaks through with powerful spiritual power, it will be ineffective, and it can be regarded as a life-saving treasure at a critical moment. Mo Bai smiled.
Xue Xiaofeng stepped forward to absorb these scattered spirit powders into the bottle, and said with a smile: "Just now, I shot out a bottle of spirit powder, you kid just happened to belong to the fire attribute spiritual power, that spirit powder was originally a highly burning thing, and the powder exploded when it spread out and touched the flame you controlled." β
Xue Xiaofeng stretched: "Okay, since the two of you respect me as the master, then these two bottles of spirit powder should be regarded as a meeting gift for the two of you." As he spoke, he took out two white jade bottles from his waist.
"You stinky boy is still in charge, I'll see how you lead us to dominate this primary spiritual courtyard. Mo Bai smiled.
Yuan Hu smiled mysteriously, "Today is the admission ceremony, Xiao Feng, let's go to the distribution ceremony." β
"Distribution ceremony?"
"Well, yes, every year, new students are admitted to the hospital, and they must go through the assessment before they can be admitted, and our spiritual hospital is divided into A, B, C, D, E, G, XIN, and Ren. Nine levels, among them, the higher up the spiritual power, the more powerful, just like the Ding-level senior brothers, all of them are great cultivators above the sixth level of spiritual cultivation, and their strength is strong. Yuan Hu said: "Like me and Mo Bai are only first-level spiritual cultivators, naturally in the first courtyard, which is divided into Yuan Yuan, Yayuan, Lingyuan, Sanyuanyuan, and four colleges. I am a fire spirit, and I am fortunate to be assigned to the Spiritual Academy, while Mo Bai hesitates to be assigned to the Elegant Courtyard. β
"In this way, the Sorting House is based on the attributes of spiritual power. Xue Xiaofeng clenched his fists and said confidently.
Xue Xiaofeng and the three of them entered a forest one after the other, led by Mo Bai and Yuan Hu.
"Xiao Feng, we're going to separate here. Mo Bai said.
I saw that the crowd was moving more and more towards the inner courtyard.
"According to the rules of previous years, you should stand among the new students when you go in, waiting to be tested. After Yuan Hu finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to the red-clothed team.
Xue Xiaofeng looked around, and in the middle was a huge martial arts stage, divided into two teams on both sides, each wearing a wide costume of yellow, white, red, and black.
And there are five seats on the stage, in the middle is an old man with a bun and white hair sitting on the throne, the first one on the right is a woman wearing a blue pair, her face is draped with a black veil, which makes people unable to see through, the second one on the right is a burly man, the two temples are full of white hair in the black hair, and his eyes are looking at this side resolutely, while the first one on the left is an extremely ugly man, the tip of his nose is protruding, his face is cold, and the last one is wearing an extremely wide robe, and only a heavy mask can be seen, and the mask and robe are wrapped to give people a sense of mysteryγ
A middle-aged man in a black tight suit on the stage looked straight to this side, until his gaze changed from the first place among the freshmen to the last place, and then he said: "Presumably, among you who can enter our spiritual academy, you are the best among your peers, and you are the pride of the family, but what I want to say is that you are nothing here, in my opinion, you are just ants, you are larvae, you can be strangled to death at will,,, so, strength, is the most important, you, you, do you all know?" After speaking, the man's eyes showed a fierce light, and his momentum seemed to swallow the people around him.
"Next, according to the rules of the previous Jialing admissions, there is a ring competition, I hope each freshman can show his strength, let's take a look. β
"Below, Que Tianyun, Bing Nie, out of the ranks. The host shouted.
The first to come to the stage was Que Tianyun, who took a spiritual step, stepped onto the stage, fixed his body, and looked down.
It's him, Xue Xiaofeng read softly, the burly man on the stage is the bastard who complained@@.
Suddenly, a sense of ice drifted down from the air, turning into a burst of ice onto the stage.
"In Xia Bingnie, please advise. That Bingling's figure landed in front of Que Tianyun, and his hands clenched into fists.
"Oh, descendants of the Bing family, let's get started. Que Tianyun smiled slightly, his eyes were slightly misty, and then he made fists with both hands, and the two spiritual powers converged on the surface of the body, a simple convergence, like a layer of green spiritual power protection.
Bing Nie smiled contemptuously and said, "Unexpectedly, your Que family's son turned out to be a turtle with a shrunken head. As he spoke, the mist between the palms of his hands was confused, and a white spiritual power swirled in the air, turning into a sharp ice pick and bursting out.
It's so strong, Xue Xiaofeng exclaimed, the spiritual power attribute called Bing Nie was obviously ice, but the spiritual power in his hand only stayed for a moment, and he gathered ten ice picks, and he was about to prepare for it, compared with the spiritual power of Yuan Hu's fire control element, I am afraid it is much stronger than him.
The next moment, the agile ice pick broke inch by inch in the explosion of the ice nie, like a sharp arrow full of bowstrings shooting towards Que Tianyun.
"It's amazing. "Que Tianyun did a somersault here, rolling on the ground with spiritual power.
Someone said: "That spiritual power is ethereal, like a layer of armor, I'm afraid it is the Que family's mastery." I saw an ice pick shoot out, and the angle was so sharp that it was about to hit the sky.
"It's not good, son of the Que family, I'm afraid I'm going to be tricked. β
Bing Nie smiled contemptuously, seeing that the sneak attack was about to succeed, but the ice pick that burst out was stagnant when it came into contact with Que Tianyun, and then fell to the ground.
"Bingnie, I haven't seen you for a few years, my spiritual power is good, I need an assistant like you very much to be the sect master in the future. Que Tianyun's face was full of contempt.
"Hey, I said young master, you really look down on people. Bing Nie smiled the same, his hands folded on his chest, and then a mist suddenly appeared on his pale face, and then the corners of his mouth slowly opened.
On the rostrum, the woman with a black veil on her face glanced at the man in a robe and a mask and said, "The kid named Bing Nie of the Bing family looks good, and he is a little similar to the black kid who controls the fire, why don't you be assigned to your spiritual courtyard?"
The man in the robe had a silent face, stared at the stage of the martial arts, and did not speak.
"You, you speak to me, Shi Ling. The black veil on the woman's face trembled, and bursts of aura erupted from her body.
"Master, I feel so cold, as if I am in danger. In the middle of the courtyard, Mo Bai trembled and said fearfully.
"Yu Yu, don't be angry, but don't frighten my students. The man on the left said nervously.
The white-haired old man in the middle smiled slightly and said, "Okay, okay, you guys still look good, these little guys seem to be much stronger than in the past this year." β
On the stage, Bing Nie stumbled, took a few steps back, and was forced by Que Tianyun, and suddenly a green spiritual power behind him was like a quagmire, sucking Bing Nie's body, and then there was a muffled sound.