Chapter Eighty-Six: The Wasteland Battlefield
87_87380When all the people boarded the Xiangyun Boat, the formation in the flying magic weapon was activated, and countless amethyst stones began to consume energy at the same time, driving the flying boat to take off!
Many people, including Luo Xiu, left the ground in a real sense for the first time in their lives, and they were all very novel, and they gathered out of the window to look out.
Looking at the ground that is getting farther and farther away, looking at the crowd of people like ants below, and the Yunzhou City that is gradually shrinking and gradually seeing the outline, and the white clouds that seem to be within reach around them, people's thoughts are different.
The disciples of Yunzhou thought that these people were really rural buns, and they had never seen flying magic weapons.
The disciples from other places were shocked and amused, and some of them couldn't see it at all, but now they were a little afraid of heights and their faces were pale.
What Luo Xiu thought in his heart was that he must have a good flying magic weapon and could go anywhere he wanted.
There is a staff on the aircraft to guide everyone to do a good job, and it will take about half a day to arrive at the wasteland battlefield, and it is not allowed to make noise on the aircraft, etc., violators will be disqualified.
No matter what grievances people have, it is most important to start the selection first, and they have all restrained their minds, and it is not so novel to look out of the window for a while, and they have begun to meditate and recuperate the inner breath of the dantian.
Luo Xiu has the nourishment of the black book, so he is exempted from this step, and he will not delay this half a day, he has to condense the tendons and veins in his body to reach the three hundred mark before reaching the wasteland battlefield!
After refining last night and night, he has condensed two hundred and ninety-one tendons, and in half a day today, he will definitely be able to exceed three hundred.
After reaching three hundred and two, you can refine the second hidden tendon, which will also be a leap in Luo Xiu's strength.
The aircraft fell silent, Luo Xiu quietly took out the pill and took it, and began to continue to condense.
Luo Xingye was by Luo Xiu's side, she was the number one disciple of the Luo family, Luo Xiu was ranked second, and the seats of the two people were also connected, she was originally cultivating, but she felt a trace of the medicinal fragrance of the elixir, and glanced back suspiciously, only to see Luo Xiu meditating with his eyes closed and cross-legged, but it didn't look like he was cultivating.
"He's actually condensing!?"
Luo Xingye's beautiful eyes were full of shock, she knew the pain of condensing tendons, the 485 tendons and veins in the human body, those in the initial stage need to be extremely pulled to quench, and the vital tendons and veins in the body need to be tempered with the help of medicinal power, but even with the help of medicinal tendons, the quenching process is also extremely painful.
Luo Xingye's conceited talent is good, and his endurance is high enough, but he has completed 466 pieces of meat training during the meat training period and 335 tendons and veins in the condensation period.
In the later stage, Luo Xingye felt that she couldn't hold on anymore, so she had to break through to bone forging, and the most important thing was that she couldn't bear the sharp pain of twisting tendons and veins.
But now Luo Xiu is actually condensing his muscles, Luo Xingye needs to look carefully to see that there are fine beads of sweat on Luo Xiu's forehead, and the muscles on his face are not even shaking because of pain, let alone the slightest inability to hold on.
"His perseverance is really amazing, and the pain of condensation can't help it. β
How did Luo Xingye know that Luo Xiu had cultivated all the way and chose the most difficult path, and his ability to bear pain far exceeded that of ordinary people, especially after the pain of tearing his soul through the black book, ordinary pain was just commonplace for him.
The real challenge of the tendon condensation period is only three hidden tendons, sixteen large tendons, and the main tendon can be regarded as difficult, and the others are not a problem.
The speed of the aircraft is getting faster and faster, and it is racing at a distance of several times the speed of sound, but the people in the Xiangyun Boat are unaware.
When the aircraft stopped, the people recovered from their cultivation state, and their spirits were very high, discussing the upcoming trip to the wasteland battlefield.
Luo Xiu also opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of residual medicinal turbidity, and casually swallowed a Frost Mist Pill, this is an elixir to eliminate the poison in the body, Luo Xiu has refined a lot by himself, even if he takes it, it can lay a good foundation for the future, otherwise the poison will be troublesome in the body after all.
This is the advantage of an alchemist, for ordinary people, where can this expensive frost mist pill be taken at will, I am afraid that I will not take one until I have swallowed a lot of medicines, and even feel that the poison is not controlled.
"Fortunately, this time I have condensed seventeen tendons again, and I have completed three hundred and eight tendons, which is only twelve away from the three hundred and twenty tendons of the second hidden tendon. β
"However, the increase in strength of these condensation tendons is not large, and the condensation tendons after refining the second hidden tendon are the more difficult places, and after three hundred and twenty tendons, it will be divided into several times to gradually open up the extension, flexion, force, and four tendons, which is the main growth point of strength progress. β
Xiangyunzhou slowly began to land, and the scenery outside the window also changed greatly.
When they came before, it was still a bustling city in Yunzhou outside the window, but it was already a desolate place, and although it was not yet dark, it gave people a sense of twilight.
When the Xiangyunzhou landed, people left in order, and only when they got outside did they feel how desolate it was.
There were hardly any plants to be seen in the misty field, and there was dark red dirt under his feet, which seemed to be a little stained when he stepped on it, and it was said that it was the blood of the warriors who soaked the wasteland.
Of course, this has some psychological reasons, tens of thousands of years have passed since today, and even if it is really blood, it will have evaporated a long time ago.
However, Luo Xiu could still really feel the quaint and desolate aura here, as if there was a thick yin aura enveloping the sky, and even the sunlight could not penetrate it.
In front of the mooring of the aircraft, there is a camping area, which is where the staff of Xiangyunzhou and the leaders of each family live.
Entering the camping area, there is a huge stone tablet in the center part, and there are ancient text symbols on the edge of the stone tablet, forming a mysterious thing, which is a kind of formation.
The staff of the government said to the contestants: "This is the phantom stone tablet, and you will be given a scorer later, which can automatically count the number of Yin souls you have killed in the wasteland battlefield and add points, and through the return of the guΓ² formation, your points will appear on this stone tablet." β
As he spoke, he activated the stele, and a name appeared on it.
"This is our staff, he's killing the Yin in the wasteland battlefield right now, you can take a look. β
I saw that the staff's points were constantly changing, from one point to ten, ten to one hundred points, and the speed of killing was very fast.
"He is a late stage of the vein, almost invincible in the wasteland battlefield, natural kills quickly, after you enter, you must pay attention to safety, although the scorer can play a role in defense, but some very fatal injuries can not be defended, you have to pay attention to yourself, feel that you can't hold on, immediately press the button behind you, the formation will automatically open the protection, and take you out of the wasteland battlefield, but your results have ended here. β
At this time, the name on the stele dimmed, and the light disappeared.
"He has turned on the protection button now, which is equivalent to losing his qualifications, and it will be the same after you open it, the wasteland battlefield will take a total of a month, and finally calculate the points, and the way the points are calculated will be displayed on your scorer, and the top thirty people can go to Yanjing to participate in the selection of the Sword Gate, do you understand!"
People nodded their heads, and everyone knew the rules of points this time, not only killing the Yin Soul could get points, defeating the contestants, and letting the other party turn on protection, but also a lot of points.
Several of them were smiling, obviously full of confidence in being able to pass the gΓΊΓ² this time, such as Shangguan Yu, Lei Nu Cang, Huang Qige and others.
Others were nervous and their palms were sweaty, because they had to deal with not only the Yin Spirits inside, but also the contestants, and the journey was obviously not easy.
"I also want to tell you one thing, the wasteland battlefield is guarded by a formation, and it is a space of its own, so the Sumeru ring with space inside cannot be used, you can only take things outside, but you can't put things inside, everything you get in it must be carried with you, and one person will be issued a deerskin bag for a while, which can contain some necessities and treasures obtained in the wasteland, but I advise you not to be too greedy, it is taboo to expose wealth. β
Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up, and when they got inside, there must be a lot of things that could be used, such as talisman pills, magic weapons, etc., but if they were taken out, they couldn't be put into the ring, so wouldn't they be able to rob unscrupulously!
"You're going to go in soon, behind this stone tablet is a teleportation array, the wasteland battlefield has a radius of thousands of miles, and there are millions of dead soldiers in it, although only a small piece of a thousand miles radius has been opened, it is enough for five hundred of you to experience in it, and when the time comes, enter the teleportation array in turn, and everyone will randomly teleport to a position on the edge, and will not go deep into the core, but they can't form a team. β
People's faces are solemn, and the people who were still holding the idea of practicing with their companions are also dead, and unless you are unlucky, it is difficult to meet your companions.
Thousands of miles in a circle, it doesn't sound very big, but if five hundred people are put in, if you are unlucky, you may not be able to meet a single person for a month.
"Okay, that's all there is to say, you are all elite disciples of Yunzhou, you must all know how to protect yourself, I can only wish you good luck, now start lining up to enter the teleportation array, just follow the order of Xiangyunzhou boarding. β
Huang Qige was the chief disciple of the official martial arts hall, he was the first to board the Xiangyun Boat, and he was also the first to enter the teleportation array at this time.
With an empty face, Huang Qige walked into the teleportation array behind the stone tablet, took the scorer and brought it up, the deerskin pocket was also put away, and the figure disappeared.
Immediately after the emperor's pavilion was the people selected by the Yunzhou government, and this group of people was the most, full of hundreds.
Then there was the person from the Yunzhou Chamber of Commerce where Lei Nucang was, and then the Moon Pavilion where Shangguan Yu was, and he entered at the beginning.
When the team was halfway through, the handwriting suddenly appeared on the phantom stone tablet!
Huangqi Pavilion, one point, one ranking!
The people are in good spirits, and now the battle is about to begin!