Yang Lele immediately turned around and asked curiously, "Sect Master, what are the 'Fierce Beast Proving Ground' and 'Battle Realm' that you are talking about below?"

The former is 50 gold a day, and the latter is 100 gold once, which is really too amazing.

The dormitory area can practice the pulse technique, and it is only 50 gold a day. Could it be that what this beast proving ground has brought them is as precious as the pulse technique?

The latter is like needless to say, 100 gold at a time, and the time limit is 2 hours, which is more amazing than the dormitory fee.

"A place to practice combat skills and gain combat experience. Just right for you right now. ”

"But why is it so expensive?"

"Expensive, it means he's better. Your realm has improved too fast, you need to consolidate it, if you don't want to become stronger, continue to be the weaker, you can not go there. ”

"Sect Master, I want to go. ”

"Then go and put them up first. ”

"Okay. ”

Yang Lele ran away in a hurry.

After the meal, Wen Ping took Yang Lele and Yun Liao to the Winding Mountain, while Zhao Qing and the others went to the gravity field and continued to practice in the realm. For the two of them, the improvement of the realm is more important than the combat experience.

Because after the demon clan transforms, it is still rough and thick-skinned, and the error rate that can be tolerated by fighting with people will be much higher.

For Yang Lele, exercising combat skills is the only way to strengthen.

Weak is not terrible, but being willing to be weak is the most terrible.

As soon as he thought that he had subtly thought that he was inferior to Zhao Qing, he felt some shame rushing over him.

After following Wen Ping to the Beast Strength Field of the Winding Mountain, he handed over 50 gold coins to Wen Ping, and then stepped into the trial ground.

"Sect Master, why is there nothing? ”

Yang Lele stood in the fierce beast trial ground, touched the iron plate with his hand, and couldn't help but make a curious sound.

Then Wen Ping replied outside, "It will come out soon." ”

After a few breaths, the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and a blue-black monster walked out.

Like an ox, it has no horns, and it has only one leg. Standing there, the mere sight of it made him fearful.

"Cow!"

"Sect Master, I'm not going to fight against this legendary monster, right?"

Looking at Kui Niu in front of him, Yang Lele didn't know whether to cry, or find a way to escape quickly, and when he was making a decision when he was losing his soul, Wen Ping's voice suddenly echoed in his ears, and he asked him repeatedly, do you really think you are weak?

At this time, he seemed to be back at that corner a year ago, when he was ridiculed by everyone.

At that time, he was weaker than anyone else, but he had the courage to move forward, why did he lose this courage now?

No!

It shouldn't be like this.

After concentrating, Yang Lele shouted at Kui Niu in a cold voice: "Come on, there is a kind of you who will bite me to death today!"

......

Outside the trial ground, Yun Liao asked Wen Ping with some puzzlement, "Sect Master, what do you mean by this? The human race realm itself is no match for the shape-shifting monsters, this is an iron law." ”

Wen Ping opened his mouth and said, "This is someone else's iron law, not the disciple of the Immortal Sect. Yang Lele has a great opportunity, breaking five realms in a year, in fact, a large part of it is because of his persistence. Now that the Immortal Sect has come, the perseverance to persist is there, but there is no indomitable mentality. He needs to go through a life-and-death battle, and this beast proving ground is just right, and it can give people a three-fold increase in combat skills, which is perfect for consolidating his current realm by leaps and bounds. ”

"Then why don't you talk about that Huaiye?"

"Yang Lele, I plan to train him as a senior brother, so he must be strong! Huaiye is different, her identity is a cook, whether her strength is strong or weak, it is secondary. ”

"Cook...... Sect Master, do you really plan to let Huaikong's righteous daughter be a miscellaneous servant? If Huaikong knows about this, will you be anxious with our Immortal Sect?"

"It's the cook, watch your words. Who said that the cook must be a handyman, but people like Huaiye are chefs. Of course, her qualifications were still too poor, and she could only stay in the Immortal Sect as a chef. ”

"What's the difference between that and what I said about miscellaneous labor. ”

"You don't understand the importance of being a god chef, forget it, you don't understand it either. Take you to see the battle realm. ”

......

After entrusting Yun Liao, Wen Ping left Yunlan Mountain, but when he got off the mountain, he really felt a little confused by the second monk. Where to find a young man whose meridians are all broken and who is no more than 18 years old?

When he had no clue, Wen Ping could only choose to ask along the road, but unfortunately he still didn't find anything at night.

After finding a random restaurant and sitting down, I ordered a pot of wine and a few dishes and sat down, listening to the people around me chatting about all kinds of interesting things.

It is said that people in this kind of place know everything, and Wen Ping believes it, but the result of trust is disappointment.

The next day, when he was really helpless, Wen Ping had a plan, paid for wine, and then invited those people to drink, and by the way, asked if there was a young man who knew that the meridians were broken.

However, more than 100 jars of wine were bought, but no useful information was asked.

After paying the bill, Wen Ping resolutely left the restaurant and began to wander around, anyway, wherever there were more people.

On the third day, there was no result.

On the evening of the fourth day, Wen Ping was a little square. If you don't find the person whose meridians are broken, the loss will be great.

The gravity field, the dormitory area, the testing ground, there is no way to choose between the three.

As he was sitting, he suddenly heard a man's voice behind him, "Wen...... Wen Ping!"

Hearing it, the man didn't seem to be able to believe that it was Wen Ping who was sitting here.

Wen Ping immediately turned his head, his eyes stared, and he showed a shallow smile at the person who was slowly walking towards him.

It was supposed to be his only laugh in four days.

The person who came was Wen Ping's old acquaintance, and when he used to wander around Cangwu City every day, he was among the brothers in the group. His surname is Jin, his name is Mu, and his parents are in the restaurant business, so they are relatively rich.

Jin Mu didn't like to practice and didn't like to run a restaurant, and Wen Ping didn't like to think of himself as the young sect master of the Immortal Sect at the beginning.

I haven't seen him for a year, and Jin Mu has been blessed, but he is still the same as before, and he follows the beauty left and right.

Left, the small cui of the drunken dream building, and right, the small flower of the Yihong Courtyard.

After Jin Mu walked over, he immediately gave Wen Ping a big hug, and the faint smell of wine mixed with the rich aroma of fat powder came to his face, which was quite pungent.

"I almost thought I was wrong!"

"Brother Jin, you are still so unruly. ”

"Hey, isn't there a good saying, if you don't work hard, what's the difference between that and carefree. I like to live a carefree life, money, I can't spend it in this life anyway, why do I still work hard to earn it?"

Wen Ping doesn't have any good feelings about Jin Mu now, at best, he can only say that he doesn't dislike it.

Say a few more words and talk about it, just to alleviate his depression in the past few days.