Chapter 275: Ranking of the Martial Realm
In Zhou Xiao's brain domain, above the spiritual sea, two spiritual energies overlapped and intertwined.
The fluctuations generated when the spiritual energy converges are like electric light, released in all directions, and the qi machine attracts the spiritual sea, setting off monstrous waves and violent waves.
The spiritual energy of the Eight Desolate Tiger Divine Monarchs is purple and gold, and the light color is extremely dazzling, faintly giving birth to the rest of the colors.
The white spirit spring represents the first-level talent. Silver Spiritual Spring, second-level talent. Crimson Spiritual Spring, a third-level talent. Red Gold Spiritual Spring, fourth-level talent. Pure Gold Spiritual Spring, Level 5 Talent. Jin Zhongshenghua, level 6 talent...... And the purple gold flowers of the Eight Desolation Tiger Divine Monarchs seemed to be beyond the level of the spiritual spring that Zhou Xiao knew.
As for Zhou Xiao's spiritual energy, it extended from the gray spiritual sea below, like a gray sea-swallowing dragon whale, long and huge, with no end in sight.
The spiritual energy of a man and a cat converged and slowly merged.
For anyone, fusing two completely different psionic powers is tantamount to a fool's dream, and it doesn't work at all.
But Zhou Xiao and the Eight Desolate Tiger Divine Monarch were different, they first signed a master-slave contract, and then the Eight Desolate Tiger Divine Monarch borrowed Zhou Xiao's identity again and again to enter the Immortal Net Forum and Southeast Academy. In this process, the spirit patterns of one person and one cat have long been very tacit, and the spiritual energy fit is extremely high.
Soon, a "behemoth" was born above the spiritual sea of Zhou Xiao's brain domain.
It's a new psionic energy that hasn't been unleashed yet.
It has the purple gold shell of the Eight Desolation Tiger Divine Monarch Spirit Spring, and at the level of "quality", it has reached the top level of this continent.
At the same time, it also has the total amount of spiritual energy of Zhou Xiao's entire spiritual sea, and at the level of "quantity", it can be called unprecedented, and it is difficult to have anyone in the future.
One person and one cat learn from each other's strengths, combined with the advantages and specialties of their respective psionic abilities, and complete the initial fusion of psionic energy.
"So, let's get started. Zhou smiled.
"Hahaha, Zhou Xiao. Let these vulgar mortals see our methods!" the Eight Desolation Tiger Divine Monarch also laughed.
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With the passage of time, the giant tripod floating above the heads of Tang Ziqing and Zhao Tianfu has risen to the number of thirty.
Thirty tripods, less than half of the forty-nine tripods that meet the standard of the occult sorcerer.
The foreheads of the two were already covered with beads of sweat, the corners of Tang Ziqing's eyes twitched slightly, Zhao Tianfu's forehead was bruised, and his neck was red.
Psionic energy can lift thirty tripods, this is their limit!
At their age, they are able to do this to this extent. Good enough!
You must know that there are a total of seven first-class core disciples in the Xuanshu Mansion, except for them and Prince Hua, the other four can only carry one tripod.
In terms of the strength of spiritual energy alone, Tang Ziqing and Zhao Tianfu were thirty times stronger than the rest of the first-class core disciples!
But they are not proud or complacent.
At this moment, their hearts were full of frustration.
Behind them, the fat prince from Wanghai Kingdom, a large country on the southeast coast, was already in the dust. Left Tang Ziqing and Zhao Tianfu far behind! On the top of this little fat man with fine skin and tender meat, there were forty-eight giant tripods suspended!
And that's not even the most exaggerated.
What really surprised the three masters, Tang Ziqing, Zhao Tianfu was jealous, and Meng Haiqing and others were dumbfounded. Until now, the little fat man still has no red face and no heartbeat, and from time to time leisurely glances at the villain book in his sleeves, his eyebrows are dancing, and he is relishing.
"It looks like he's going to break the record. Become the first person in the history of my Wind Spirit Occult Mansion. ”
"Under the age of twenty, the spirit can lift forty-nine tripods, reaching the standard of an entry-level occultist...... If only he could do it. That's definitely going to be record-breaking. ”
"Speaking of which, I still have to thank the Heavenly Remnant Medicine Lord for bringing such a genius to my Xuanshu Mansion. ”
The Lord of Fire, the Lord of the Wind, and the Lord of the Water, you say a word, and I say a word.
The Heavenly Remnant Medicine Master stared at the little fat man with his eyebrows fluttering, his face expressionless.
This little fat man is colorful, and he has no patience for anything other than drawing "pamphlets", but after all, he is Tianjiao, who has a super spiritual talent, so he gave it to the Xuanshu Mansion, and to be honest, she is also a little painful now.
Subconsciously, the Heavenly Remnant Medicine Master glanced at Zhou Xiao, who was unresponsive, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was immediately slightly proud.
Zhou Xiao, this kid, is indeed very spiritual, and he even thought of escaping from the palm of her hand by becoming a mystic disciple...... It's a pity that he still overestimated himself and underestimated the occult after all, how could it be so simple to become a metaphysical disciple!
Not only the Heavenly Remnant Pharmacist, but also the Three Masters, Tang Zhao, Su and Meng Haiqing, and others all set their eyes on Zhou Xiao with different expressions.
The three lords regretted and regretted.
Tang Ziqing and Zhao Tianfu looked indifferently and had lost interest. They are all descendants of a scepter, and it is already possible to befriend Tianjiao, but Zhou Xiao's performance today makes them a little suspicious of the authenticity of those deeds.
Su He and Meng Haiqing exchanged a mysterious look, Zhou Xiao's failure in the entrance assessment also made the three masters lose face, and they will definitely be punished heavily, and then it will be the time for them to retaliate.
Boom!
The forty-ninth giant tripod was sucked by the little fat man and suspended above his head.
Lifting forty-nine tripods, it has reached the spiritual standard of a mystician!
"Good!" laughed the Fire Lord.
The Wind Lord and the Water Lord exchanged a look, their faces beaming.
They came here specifically to give Zhou Xiao an introductory assessment. Zhou Xiao has not moved until now, and the failure of the assessment has made them a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Prince Hua suddenly broke out, bringing such an unexpected joy, which can be regarded as making up for it a little.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a roar sounded from above.
The whistling sound is melodious, deep, and distant, and comes through space.
As the whistling fell, a huge list slowly emerged in the air.
There are two words engraved on the top of the list - the art world!
On the list, a personal name either appears out of thin air, or rolls up, or falls rapidly. Each person's name is followed by the region they belong to and the Xuanshu Mansion.
The list is divided into many parts, and one of them is the psionic ranking of occult sorcerers under the age of twenty.
In the appreciative eyes of the three masters and the shocked and jealous eyes of the mystical disciples, Prince Hua's name appeared out of thin air at the end of the spiritual energy rankings, and behind his name, the words "third-line southeast, wind spirit occult mansion" were impressively followed.
On this list, there are only a handful of occultists in the third-tier region. Even if you count the first- and second-tier regions, there are less than a thousand occult sorcerers under the age of twenty who can be on this list.
Soon, Prince Hua's name stopped jumping and stabilized.
"Five hundred and twenty-nine?" the Fire Lord was stunned, his voice a little stiff.
"Close to the top 500...... This is the spiritual power ranking of all occult sorcerers under the age of twenty in the first, second, and third-tier regions of the entire continent!" The water lord exclaimed.
"This is still under the premise that he didn't practice the occult arts with his heart! If he can spend more than one percent of his mind on the occult arts, there will be more than five hundred! This master feels that he has the potential to enter the top five hundred, or even the top three hundred, on this list in the next two or three years, it is not impossible!" The wind lord's voice trembled, and his tone was slightly excited.
Tang Ziqing, Zhao Futian, Su He and others all turned white when they heard this.
Although the mystic warriors only account for less than half of the total number of monks, on the mainland, in the first, second, and third-tier areas, there are as many monks as the stars in the sky! There are also tens of thousands of mysticists!
However, in every sub-list on the Wizarding World Rankings, only the top 1,000 genius occultists were eligible to enter.
The occult sorcerers in the third-tier region can be called legendary if they can enter the rankings, and they are worshiped and admired by the occultists in the third-tier region.
And Prince Hua not only entered the rankings, but his name is even closer to the top 500! What an amazing thing is this! What is even more terrifying is that listening to the tone of the three masters, Prince Hua's real potential is far more than this, and the ranking will be even higher in the future!
Tang Ziqing and Zhao Futian no longer had the intention of fighting.
Su He, Meng Haiqing, Zuo Lingzhu and other disciples even looked up at the little fat man who sneakily turned a page of a villain book from time to time with extremely adoring eyes, and they were all impressed.
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the leaderboard.
On the psionic rankings under the age of twenty, another name appeared out of thin air in the area where the third-tier region is located.
is the same as Prince Hua's name, that name has risen rapidly since it appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it has jumped from more than 1,000 to more than 200 to more than 700!
When they saw that name, everyone was stunned.
In particular, the Heavenly Remnant Medicine Master stared at the name as if he had seen a ghost.
"Zhou Xiao, territorial, third-line southeast, Wind Spirit Xuanshu Mansion ......" The Heavenly Remnant Medicine Master muttered in a low voice, turning his head in an instant.
Swish!
Everyone turned their heads at the same time and looked in the direction where Zhou Xiao was.
"What!" Meng Haiqing's whole body trembled, and his face was full of shock.
On the top of Zhou Xiao's head, I don't know when, more than 30 giant tripods have been stacked.
The golden light beside him was magnificent, and there were constantly giant tripods flying out of the golden light flashing rune array silently, attracted and carried by Zhou Xiao, and released spiritual energy to be held in the air.
"Thirty-five ......," the Fire Lord muttered in a low voice.
"Forty ......," the wind lord's voice was a little weird.
"Forty-six?"
"Oh my God, that's fifty?"
In the few seconds that everyone turned around, the giant tripod suspended above Zhou Xiao's head had climbed to fifty, exceeding the threshold of the occult sorcerer. (To be continued.) )