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At this time, some strange runes were faintly lit on the carriage, and the horses pulled the wide carriage and galloped forward effortlessly.

"Big brother, the runes on those carriages should be light spirit talismans, which can greatly reduce the weight of the carriage after they are activated. ”

Yang Buzhi saw that Feng Ning was always curious about those runes, so he explained.

"What is the driving force of these runes?" Feng Ning finally asked the question that he had been curious about for a long time.

"The runes are all driven by Yuan Jing, but I don't know much about runes, and a lot of them are hearsay. Yang said embarrassedly.

"Runes are something that ordinary mortal realms and small places can't afford to use, that is, the sect is generous, and runes are used to assist the carriage. ”

Feng Ning said: "Is it too difficult to portray the reason?"

"One is that it is difficult to depict, and the other is that the driven Yuan Jing is too precious. Yang replied.

Feng Ning nodded, finally solving a doubt in his heart.

"No, then do you know what this spirit soldier is, and what is the saying in it?" Feng Ning is like a studious elementary school student.

Yang Buxian was accustomed to Feng Ning's ignorance, and often asked some common-sense questions that should be known to everyone.

However, he can also understand that that place in Qizhou is a wild place in his opinion, and it is not surprising that he is poor in knowledge.

"Spirit soldiers, they are weapons made of spiritual objects, as for the ...... saying" Yang Buzhi sorted out his thoughts and said: "It can be roughly divided into upper, middle and lower grades." ”

Feng Ning took out his own yang tooth and tiger tooth and said, "Can you help me see how many spiritual soldiers I belong to?"

Yang Buzhi took the tiger tooth and said strangely: "Big brother, you are a spiritual object that has not been refined, and it is not a spirit soldier, but the quality is good, and it should be able to be refined into a good spirit soldier." ”

He took off his sword, handed it to Feng Ning and said, "My sword is also a spirit soldier, big brother, take a look." ”

Feng Ning took the sword, and after the long sword was unsheathed, he saw a green light shining on it, which was indeed extraordinary.

Yang Buzhi continued: "But the kind of spirit soldiers we use are not in the grade, to put it bluntly, they are not in the stream, and the spirit soldiers that enter the product, even the lowest grade are extremely precious." ”

"The spirit soldiers that enter the product are generally only available to the official monks after Ning Yuan, and not all monks must have the spirit soldiers that enter the product, so it can be seen that they are precious. ”

Feng Ning Huanran and said in his heart: "No wonder when he was in Qizhou, Yin Tianwen said that the White Dragon Sword was unqualified garbage. ”

Yang Buzhi returned the tiger tooth to Feng Ning, took the long sword handed back by Feng Ning, and said: "This unqualified spirit soldier is not very unusual, people with a little identity background can basically get it, and we newcomers are estimated to have one hand." ”

The carriage galloped all the way, and Feng Ning was like a curious baby, asking all kinds of questions along the way.

He said in his heart: "Yang Buzhi is really a great favor to this guy, so take care of him more in the future to repay the favor." ”

Feng Ning's carriage was in a hurry most of the time, and only stopped to rest for meals and evenings.

After five or six days like this, he finally entered the realm of the state capital where the Tianyuan Sword Sect was located.

At this time, on the way, they met several teams from other states that were also transporting newcomers, and when they did, they converged and hurried together.

Just as the newlyweds were drowsy, the carriage stopped rhythmically.

"All the newcomers got out of the car and went over there and waited. The disciples of the sect who were in charge of leading the way all shouted to the newcomers in their ranks.

The newcomers all got out of the carriage, and the number of newcomers at this time reached eighty or ninety.

The carriage left without stopping after the newcomers got off, and many newcomers looked at each other blankly.

"What is this place?"

"This place is the location of the sect?

"I guess it hasn't arrived yet, right?"

The newcomers are talking a lot, and the scenery here is really unexpected.

The place where they were now was desolate, and there were shadowy houses not far away, but they seemed to be small stone houses.

This was completely different from the appearance of the imaginary immortal sect, and even Feng Ning felt a little surprised.

"All the newcomers come with me. A yellow-robed disciple came to everyone.

The newcomers were still a little hesitant and surprised.

Seeing everyone's expressions, he sneered and said, "What's the matter? It's very surprising? Every newcomer has this expression, you are just new disciples of the outer sect, do you know what it means? It's the guy who hasn't even entered the door yet."

Where else do you want to go? In the splendid and beautiful palace, or on the fairy mountain full of fairy birds and beasts?"

Some of the newcomers had already begun to complain quietly, but Feng Ning heard the resentment in this disciple's words.

"Everyone come with me, or you will bear the consequences. The yellow-robed disciple who led the way said, "I like your complaints, and I hope you will be so energetic later." ”

Feng Ning's eyes narrowed, and he saw the imperceptible schadenfreude in the disciple's eyes.

He quietly pulled Yang Buxian and Ruan Zihui, and whispered: "No matter what happens later, don't be a bird." ”

He had heard Yang Buzhi say that the competition among the outer disciples was fierce, but now from the clues, it may have been more than fierce.

The group was taken to a large square paved with stone slabs, and at this time there were already many people standing in the square, who seemed to be newcomers from various states.

Feng Ning roughly counted them, plus their batch, there were about two hundred newcomers in the square.

"Every year, we can recruit about two hundred innate talents from various states, as well as silver and gold medal geniuses, no wonder the Tianyuan Sword Sect is so powerful. Feng Ning said in his heart.

At this time, a voice shouted: "Everyone is silent, the master has learned." ”

As the words spoke, the two of them walked towards the square, led by a tall thin man in a white robe, followed by a yellow-robed disciple.

The newcomers were still in a hurry, and when they saw another person coming, some people asked this and that loudly.

The white-robed man's cheeks were thin, his eyes were long, revealing a hint of gloomy, and he put his hands behind his back, scanning the newcomers back and forth.

"It's really not as good as a year after year, and what kind of garbage has been recruited. The guys in the outer hall are becoming more and more perfunctory, and they are recruiting all kinds of goods. The white-robed man said leisurely.

His voice was not small, and most of the newcomers heard it, and some people immediately became angry.

"How can you insult people as soon as you come, the seniors of the sect can't do this. ”

"yes, isn't that looking down on people. ”

"Why is this attitude of the sect, if you know it, you won't come. ”

Yang Buxian, a straightforward guy, also wanted to speak, Feng Ning glared, and he immediately swallowed the words back.

The white-robed man showed a smile, and the smile was very strange.

The hand behind his back suddenly stretched out, and many black shadows shot out from his hand, and the black shadows flew into the crowd in an instant, and then shrank back, dragging a few people out of the crowd.

A total of six people were pulled out of the crowd by six black shadows, and the six people fell in front of the white-robed man almost at the same time.

The crowd fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone looked at the white-robed man in horror, whatever the seniors of this sect said, they would do it.

Only then did they see clearly that the six people had been dragged out by a black whip in the hands of the white-robed man, which was split into six, each of which was wrapped around the neck of a newcomer.

The six newcomers who were wrapped around their necks with whips were flushed with their faces flushed, their mouths wide open, and they looked like they were suffocating and painful.

If anyone notices, these six people are the ones who have questioned the most just now.

"Senior, how can you be like this, we are all disciples of the same sect, how can you hurt people casually. A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a righteous face said angrily.

A black shadow suddenly wrapped around the righteous man's neck and dragged him out, and he fell heavily in front of the white-robed man.

Before he could scream, the white-robed man stepped on his head and then crushed his shoes fiercely.

In the squeaky friction sound, half of the man's face was soon blurred with blood.

For a moment, all the newcomers were silent.

Feng Ning involuntarily jumped out of a sentence in a certain divine comedy in his heart, "Friction and friction, like the pace of the devil." ”

He suddenly felt that he was also a little unreliable, and this kind of thing came out of his head at this time.