Chapter 371 Identity Jade Plate

"Heavenly Dragon Seal. How could it be the Celestial Dragon Seal." The center of the training ground. No one noticed that Elder Gu's face had changed, I don't know how many times.

Originally, there was still some violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that was suppressed by the Heavenly Dragon Seal, and it quieted down all of a sudden. There's no such thing as the rage you had just now. Gurgling towards the ghost's cold body.

A momentum emanated from the ghost light cold's body. The realm of manifestation is only the third level of martial arts. But it is the realm momentum of this martial artist level 3. Under the action of the green dragon, it is infinitely magnified. Not far away, the old students who were watching here felt something weigh on their hearts. It almost made them mistakenly think that they were progressing and not freshmen. It is the existence of Ling Jialuo's level.

"How can this newcomer's coercion be so terrible? Could it be that there is something precious about him?"

Quite a few people's minds are rolling. Guessing. What's more, they are already secretly excited. If you get the reason why this momentum becomes stronger. Can they also make their momentum stronger?

"Huh."

A low roar sounded in my heart. The Yuan Wu in the ghost light cold body rotated rapidly. Absorb all the vitality of heaven and earth that has been gathered. I only heard a click. The gathered vitality suddenly became more condensed at this moment. At this moment, the realm of the ghost light cold is also the fourth level of martial arts.

A handprint is collected. The overwhelming coercion also dissipated at the same moment. The ghost shuddered and slowly got up. A smile spread across his face.

"Congratulations." Jian Chen stepped forward. The right hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the shoulder.

"Hmm. It's a nice place. You ......" Ghost Qinghan just wanted to ask. I only felt that the sword dust standing in front of me seemed to be a little deeper. Slightly tentative. The thick aura on Jian Chen's body was not under him at all. faintly more than himself.

"You've also broken through to the fourth level of martial arts." Qing Han pointed at Jian Chen in disbelief. The eyes suddenly became like lanterns. Don't want to believe it.

"How. It allows you to improve your strength. I'm not allowed to grow." Jian Chen smiled.

Ghost Qinghan looked at Jian Chen. The look of surprise on his face barely dissipated." It's unacceptable that you've grown."

Everyone nodded. Even the third level is just a little progressive, so I'm afraid that these old people can go directly to die. I'm afraid it's hard to make progress in the sword dust after a year of penance.

"Boy. What's your name?"

Suddenly. An old voice interrupted their conversation. The one who spoke was the ancient style. The look of horror on Gu Feng's face had long since faded. The face is a little gloomy. It's unpredictable.

The ghost was slightly stunned. It wasn't until Jian Chen said the word elder in his ear that he reacted. Bow down. He replied, "The kid has seen the elder in the light cold."

"Ghost light chill. Who are you?" Gu Feng hurriedly asked.

"It's the ancestor." The ghost shuddered. Few people know about his grandfather. How does this elder know.

"Have the people of the Netherworld come out? Is it true that the general trend cannot be reversed?" Gu Feng heard the ghost's cold reply. Mumble to yourself. The sound is extremely quiet. No matter how carefully the crowd tried, they could not hear what he was saying.

Gu Feng's face clearly captured a look of jealousy and worry. How terrible is something that can make the elders of Canglan Academy jealous.

Less. Gu Feng straightened his face. He said to the ghost, "Go ahead. If you don't know anything about cultivation, you can ask me. Although it is impossible to teach anything. But I can still do it with one or two old men."

Hearing this, the ghost Qinghan immediately bowed to Gu Feng: "Thank you, Elder."

Although I don't know what the strength of this elder is. But with his own grandfather, this is definitely not ordinary. I'm afraid that pointing out myself is also for the sake of his old man.

Now. The ghost light cold has also become the object of envy of everyone. Although Elder Gu did not agree to accept disciples. But it's no different. Two new students were so lucky in one day.

"Alright. Disperse y'all. Sword dust comes with me." The voice of the ancient wind became serious. Just said a word of encouragement and walked out of the training ground.

Jian Chen explained a little, and immediately followed.

Everyone looked at the back of the departing sword dust. I know that Elder Gu, the teacher, is about to start teaching his apprentices. It is extremely difficult to become an elder's disciple. Not to mention the fact that the new students were accepted into the sect by the elders. That's the most rebellious existence of every session. It's a rarity.

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Inside a small courtyard deep inside the college. It can be described as the singing of birds and flowers. Green willow warbler crying. Full of life. It's out of place in the cold winter outside.

Follow the pace of the ancient style. Jian Chen entered the small courtyard. In one hall. The layout of the hall is extremely simple. A futon. A bookshelf. There is a faint flow of blue light on the bookshelf. Apparently there is some formation on it. If ordinary people want to think about it, they are afraid that it will be very miserable.

Ancient style sitting on a futon. Jian Chen, naturally, stood respectfully to the side. Without saying a word, he waited for the lecture of the master he had just worshipped.

"That stele just now is the prison stele of the predecessor of the stone king." Gu Feng looked at Jian Chen. There was a hint of a smile on his face. It's not as serious as Jian Chen imagined.

Jian Chen was slightly stunned. Looking at the ancient wind with a wary gaze. But when his gaze was like an ancient well, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Nodding.

"You kid. Don't be so afraid. Although the prison monument is considered a treasure. But for the teacher, it is not enough to kill people and take treasures. As for the others, few are visible. But I think something is wrong with this monument." Gu Feng couldn't help but smile. I didn't expect my apprentice to be on guard against himself.

"The master is really as wise as a torch. The prison monument has been damaged. After the disciple's repair, he barely recovered to the strength of the Xuan-level spiritual weapon. It's not the same as the top-level spiritual weapon of the earth level at its peak." Jian Chen explained.

"Oh. You fixed it." Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, a little incredulous. Damage to a ground-level artifact is not something that can be easily repaired. The energy of the apprentice he just received is not small. It was actually able to do the repair.

No matter what Gu Feng thought, he would never have thought that Jian Chen would repair this prison tablet by himself. It has not passed through the hands of others.

"You've been at Canglan Academy for a while. It should be known that the various resources in the academy require sufficient contribution to be obtained. And these contributions are calculated in the form of points." Gu Feng did not continue to dwell on the subject of the prison monument. After all, everyone has their own secrets. No matter what secrets Jian Chen's body has. As long as there is no harm to him, the ancient style will not be restrained.

Jian Chen nodded. After eating a few times for a loss. Jian Chen already has a preliminary understanding of the rules and regulations of the students. Within the Academy, gold and silver had no use other than eating and drinking. Points are the hard currency.

There are many ways to earn points. Hunt monsters. Repair for promotion. Or let the trainees discover your potential. Then there's the Trial Tower.

In a word. The better you behave. The more points you can earn. Points can represent the amount of resources you get in the academy.

"Your soul power has reached the realm of purple spirits." Gu Feng asked,

Jian Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised. His soul power is strong, and he has not met a person who can see through himself. But how did the ancient wind know?

"No other." Gu Feng shook his head.

Suddenly. Jian Chen felt that a wisp of divine consciousness was attacking his sea of consciousness. The thought moved. Sword Dust immediately began to resist. That consciousness was smaller, but it was much more intense than his own.

Just as Jian Chen's mind was about to expel this divine sense. It quits on its own. Jian Chen was puzzled.

"Master." Tracing the root of Jian Chen, he found that it was Gu Feng who released that divine consciousness just now. Only then did I know that the strength of Gu Feng's divine consciousness was much higher than that of himself.

"Take this jade plaque. Go to the Hall of Points and register it." Gu Feng threw a small jade plaque. And he said no more; Concentrate on cultivation. Apparently it is to serve tea to the guests.