Dozens of days have passed

Gui Ling, who had recovered from his injuries, finally took a day out of Mu Fei's constant prayers and accompanied him to the Spirit Bang Palace.

This palace looks quite tall from a distance, and the architectural style is also quite magnificent, but it seems to be like that, but when you look at it like this, it really doesn't make Mu Fei laugh out loud.

He leaned closer to Gui Ling and whispered in his ear; "Our sect has a good reputation, why is it that except for the main hall, the rest of the halls are so dilapidated."

Gui Ling couldn't help but glance at him and said; "Our sect is not going to make fun of the world, and fix those things that are too late!"

"What's more, our sect has a long history, I'm afraid that you and I were not born for a while, and he was already like this."

"Besides, are you here to improve your cultivation, or are you here to ask for those ethereal reputations?"

Gui Ling saw that Mu Fei's words and deeds were so vulgar, so he simply taught him a lesson, and then took the lead in walking towards the hall.

Mu Fei pouted, thinking in his heart, it seemed that it was really like that, he was here to improve his cultivation, whether he was dilapidated or not, so he followed Gui Ling into the hall.

Entering the hall, Mu Fei looked at it, and the size of the interior of this hall was really extraordinary, and even made him feel that he had a feeling of looking down on people just now.

Although they had chosen the early morning time when there were fewer people, the hall was also full of congestion at this time.

And there are some of these people with red faces, and there is no need to guess, that is, they have achieved satisfactory results.

On the contrary, there are more people who are depressed and complaining.

They complained about something as they walked, and just looking at the expressions on their faces as if they had eaten, it was no exaggeration to say that if someone provoked him at this time, it would undoubtedly be lying down and being shot.

Mu Fei naturally didn't want to cause trouble, and as soon as he saw this kind of person passing by, he immediately hid away.

Gui Ling led him to a corner with a familiar car, and stopped in front of a window in front of the corner.

Mu Fei looked at it curiously, and saw a line of words written on the right side of the window, "Pre-war Registration Office"

Seeing that there was no one around, Gui Ling turned around and confirmed with Mu Fei again; "You have figured it out, as long as you sign up for the challenge, you can't go back, otherwise your next application will be delayed for a month."

Mu Fei nodded without hesitation; "The top 20 shouldn't be difficult, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of."

Gui Ling was speechless, and she really couldn't think of anything to refute him, as for Mu Fei's strength, others didn't know, but she knew it in her heart.

Just kidding, an evil cultivator who entered the Mahayana died at his hands, not to mention those who ranked in the top twenty in the middle and late stages of the Dao.

Recalling the original scene, Gui Ling still remembers it vividly, Mu Fei single-handedly killed the evil cultivators, and his strength was simply a bottomless pit that could not be seen.

As for Qingyun and the others' invitation to reward in the main hall, she even felt a little ashamed of what they did by not counting Mu Fei's merits into it at all.

"Okay then, you can try it."

Gui Ling didn't talk nonsense either, and shouted into the window; "Mu Fei will challenge the twentieth place on the Spirit List in three days!"

After speaking, Gui Ling placed Mu Fei's psychic bead in front of the window, turned his head and left here.

Seeing this, Mu Fei caught up with him with some tears and laughter; "That's it?"

"Otherwise, if you say one more nonsense, the elders who manage the spirit list will still scold you!" Gui Ling sighed as if he had deep understanding.

As for why the beads are left, it is the most important part to ensure the authenticity of the participants.

Of course, after Mu Fei successfully entered the Dao, he had already injected his true qi into the Psychic Bead, so the Psychic Bead was more like his identity representative in the sect.

Gui Lingdao; "Let's go, I'll take you first to see who your opponent is this time. How many Tsukiki Ichor rewards will be given after winning? ”

Mu Fei, who felt that it was unnecessary, was also reluctant to be curious, so he still chose to follow Gui Ling all the way to the second floor.

When you come to the second floor, it looks much cleaner, and the flow of people is much sparser than low.

At the same time, the structure of the second floor also became complicated, and when Mu Fei passed by a wooden pavilion, he raised his eyes and looked inside, only to see that there were four or five old men crowded into the small space.

They seemed busy, each with a thick book in their hands.

Gui Ling explained; "The spirit list is changing almost all the time, and some people just go up, and it is estimated that they will have to be brushed down in two days, so it is also a headache to distribute the spiritual liquid once a month."

Mu Fei nodded, and continued to follow Gui Ling into the depths, and after passing through two dark corridors, the two stopped in a wide clearing.

Mu Fei stepped forward and carefully inspected the huge stone tablet in front of him.

On the top of the stele, eye-catching green fonts appeared, and below the rows of fonts, the latest rankings were constantly scrolling.

Gui Ling quickly found the guy who was ranked twentieth, and then motioned for Mu Fei to look over and say; "Xiang Yunzi, cultivation is in the middle stage of entering the Dao, the practice of the Qinglian Phantom Array, I have heard of this person's prestige, and he is a tricky guy."

"This Qinglian Phantom Array, even I can't comprehend it thoroughly, but he can use it with ease."

However, Mu Fei's eyes did not stop at Xiang Yunzi, but instead stared at Qingyun, who ranked fifth, for a long time.

"Is the Dragon Jiao Dance Formation very powerful?"

Mu Fei's sudden inquiry made Gui Ling a little surprised, she followed Mu Fei's gaze, and then noticed Qingyun Dao; "You have already seen the power of this exercise that day, it is not very powerful, it is very powerful."

"You must know that our opponent at that time was a genuine cultivator, not a half-hung person who came back from the dead."

"There are very few people in the sect who have completely mastered this exercise, and Senior Brother Qingyun is one of them."

"I heard from them that as long as Senior Brother Qingyun's spiritual liquid is fully prepared, this array will really appear in his hands."

Mu Fei listened to Gui Ling's praise of Qingyun, and made up his mind that he must trample the other party under his feet, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

After all, whoever is asked by others to find trouble three times or twice can still get along with each other calmly, anyway, he Mu Fei doesn't have such a big heart, he has always felt that he is a person who will be repaid.

"Wake up, don't you want to directly challenge Senior Brother Qingyun?"

"I advise you to die of this heart, although your strength is not bad, but after all, you have just entered the Dao, so don't be delusional."

After Gui Ling unabashedly hit Mu Fei, he pulled him out of the Spirit List Palace.

But before leaving, Mu Fei still glanced at the top of the stone tablet ranking, but unexpectedly, there was no name for the first place, but the second place Baihu was at the top of the list.

This inevitably made Mu Fei a little confused, but after seeing that Gui Ling didn't seem to have much patience, he didn't ask anything.