In the room, Butian's face was calm, sitting cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness was in his body, and his energy was endless. In his hand, he held a palm-sized piece of pure white jade, on which there was a faint crystal light shining, it was the Cangyu Order.

This was the second time he had cultivated the energy in his body, but this time he had used the Cangyu Order. Cangyu contains a rich amount of heaven and earth energy, and the higher the quality of the jade, the more energy it contains, the purer and no impurities.

The piece of jade order in Butian's hand was made of the lowest grade of bluess, and although the energy contained in it was not a few, it was not pure, and there were too many impurities. It's just that it's much better than ordinary cultivation, and it saves the process of absorbing that trace of energy from heaven and earth.

Most mid-level martial artists seem to be strong and do not lack money. But there are very few people who can really cultivate with Cangyu every day. After all, a fingernail-sized first-grade canthus is worth more than a dozen gold karls, and the energy contained in a fingernail-sized cantale is only enough for a mid-level 3rd level martial artist to cultivate for one day.

Excluding other expenses, it costs more than a dozen gold karls to cultivate every day, which is not so easy for most mid-level martial artists. This is equivalent to spending half the money of the finest level of augmentation equipment every day.

Most middle-level martial artists slowly cultivated the energy in their bodies step by step, and only when they broke through, they would use Cangyu to assist them. The ordinary way of cultivation is to meditate and concentrate on the mind, use spiritual power to perceive the slightest trace of energy in heaven and earth, and then induce it spiritually to absorb it into the body.

In this way, a trace of energy after entering the body cannot be directly stored in the acupoints, but still needs to be operated, and its essence is taken to remove its dross, and the impurities can be completely removed before it can be stored in the acupoints and turned into one's own body energy.

It can be said that with such a trace of energy, the pure energy left after removing the layers of impurities, there is very little, too little and too little. If you want to obtain a trace of pure energy equivalent to it, you must refine and purify more than a dozen traces of heaven and earth energy before you can get it. Most martial artists who have not learned the secret techniques of the mind method have only purified a few hundred strands of pure energy for a day, which are stored in the acupuncture points, that is, just a wisp.

Bu Tian used a one-grade cangyu with such a big palm to cultivate, he was simply a local tyrant among the martial artists, and his cultivation was twice the result with half the effort. As long as you slowly absorb the energy contained in the jade in your hand, you don't need to manipulate your spiritual power to capture the free energy between heaven and earth, which is the same as the fact that domestic animals are easy to kill, and wild animals are difficult to catch.

Using Cangyu to cultivate, the effect is really remarkable. When Butian cultivated the energy in his body for the first time, he was still in the stage of throwing stones and asking for directions, so he could only run the energy in his body along the meridians, unconsciously absorb the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world, and refine a trace of it, which was extremely inefficient.

And this second cultivation, Bu Tian decisively took out the blue jade, and also saved the effort of spiritual power to capture the energy of the outside world, and just absorbed it directly. Therefore, after this cultivation, when Bu Tian operated the energy in his body to the thirty-sixth Zhou Tian, he had already refined nearly a hundred strands of pure energy, and the results were remarkable.

There are no years of cultivation, and more than two hours have passed since Butian's meditation, and when he was about to continue his operation on the thirty-seventh week, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Slowly finishing the work, Butian woke up from the state of inner vision, opened his eyes, but his brows were slightly frowned and a little displeased.

The cultivation of martial artists and the meditation of magicians are all in a state of mental silence, and they are completely integrated into the cultivation and perception of the power of heaven and earth.

In this state, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed. Because in the process of cultivation, some people will come up with some inspiration from time to time, and these inspirations are a kind of understanding of the power of heaven and earth after cultivating for a long time, and they have a very important enlightening effect on being familiar with the power of heaven and earth and comprehending the cultivation know-how.

Therefore, most people practice in a quiet room, and no one disturbs them. Even when there is an occasional breakthrough, he will invite friends to come to protect the Fa, in case others accidentally break in and alarm him, and guide him to failure.

Licking his lips, Butian took Cangyu Ling in his arms, got up and got out of bed. Although he didn't know how long he had been cultivating, Bu Tian knew that it was almost time to go to the palace for a banquet.

When he opened the door, Bu Tian was surprised to find that it was Yaheng standing outside the door.

"Prince Brent, it's time to go to the palace for a banquet, Lord Sean has ordered me to inform you, and if there is any disturbance, please look at Haihan. Yaheng smiled and was very polite.

The corners of Bu Tian's mouth twitched a smile and nodded, although he had a lot of suspicions about this Yaheng in his heart, he was also quite close to him because he was the first person of the same skin color he had met.

"Brother Yaheng is polite, with your mid-level 3 strong strength, come and inform the junior brother in person, if the junior brother still puts up a shelf and says anything to disturb, it will inevitably be too ignorant. "Bu Tian is reasonable, he is a good person, and to put it politely, he is more skilled than some old guys who have lived for most of their lives.

No one will dislike others to give themselves face and flattery them. Yaheng himself was no exception, and after listening to Butian's words, the smile on his face was even worse. I feel that although this Brent is young and promising, his strength is strong, but his attitude is not arrogant, but humble and polite, and he treats people very well.

"Prince Brent is serious, and I am just a man who is waiting to be sent. Oh... Now that this matter has been notified, I will continue to inform the other two sons, and I will leave for the time being. Yaheng humbled himself, and immediately said goodbye to Butian, but he acted resolutely.

Butian smiled and bowed, and did not stay. Although he had a lot of questions in his mind that he wanted to ask this Yaheng, it was clearly not a good time to speak.

During the two hours of meditation and cultivation in Butian, many contestants and judges from other cities also came one after another. And the arrival of these people in turn gradually added some popularity to this large castle, and it seemed less deserted.

It didn't take long for Callando and Renault to leave their rooms under the notice of Yaheng, and they gathered at the door of Sean's room to wait.

The room chosen by Callando and Renault is actually not very far from Butian, only a corridor in the middle, and it is just a corner to arrive.

Generally, the contestants who stand out from the same city will form the same camp. Although there is competition with each other, they are also partners, so the places where they live are generally subconsciously gathered together, and they do not seem too scattered.

As Carlando and Renault appeared, everyone gathered and waited at Sean's door.

"This white-eyed wolf shelf is really big..."Bu Tian sneered a little impatiently, and couldn't help but look at the other directions of the castle, but unexpectedly found that on the opposite floor, several groups of people had already walked out of the room, gathered together and prepared to leave.

Bu Tian's eyes looked over, and found that the opposite upstairs was divided into two groups of people, one of them a bald strong man and a handsome man were obviously the magistrates sent by the Holy Light Academy, and their strength Bu Tian couldn't see through, but he faintly felt a dangerous aura, obviously extremely strong.

seemed to feel the attention of Butian's sight, and the bald man and the handsome man on the opposite side turned their eyes over, and they were all stunned the moment they noticed Butian's strength.

The handsome man was fine, but he glanced at Butian meaningfully, and then looked away without paying too much attention. However, the bald man was a little confused, and his eyes looking at him were faintly gloomy, as if they were implicitly hostile, but they were not obvious.

"Bald guy, does the young master look so good? As for staring at Lao Tzu all the time?" was depressed by the bald man's eyes, and Bu Tian couldn't help but complain in his heart.

At this moment, the door of Sean's room suddenly opened, and Sean's figure walked out of it. As soon as his figure appeared, the bald man shifted his gaze, and after a short pause on his body, he withdrew his gaze, and did not pay attention to Bu Tian halfway, as if he was quite afraid of Sean's appearance.

Bu Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the opportunity to look away, no longer paying attention to the other side. Being stared at all the time by a powerhouse whose strength was at least mid-level 4 or even mid-level 5, that kind of invisible pressure, if applied to a low-level martial artist, was enough to make his mind collapse.

Bu Tian didn't notice, and the moment he withdrew his gaze, among the two groups of people opposite, a beautiful woman turned her eyes to him.

This beautiful woman has black eyes and black hair, delicate eyebrows, and a cold temperament, and a black mole on the corner of her lips, which makes her cold and charming with three more points of charm. The fair skin is like a fine satin, and the slender body is like a weeping willow in the wind, which is beautiful and incomprehensible, and it is the woman surnamed Mu Yan.

At the same time that Bu Tian's gaze came over, this Mu Yan was aware of it, and then began to notice Bu Tian.

After seeing that Bu Tian was black-haired and black-eyed, Mu Yan was stunned, and immediately seemed to think of something, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, but secretly observed the strength of Qi Tian.

After all, they are fellow contestants, and it is still necessary to find out about each other's strength.

But with this further observation, the results made Mu Yan's heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"This person is actually a strong man who has stepped into the middle class, who is he? Could it be that he is the descendant of the Arthurian royal family?" Mu Yan's heart shook, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Intuition told her that this person was indeed a genuine contestant, not a judge she didn't know, because of the age of the other party, because of the trace of greenness in the other party's eyes, these are not things that can be covered up by the level of strength.

A super-level powerhouse with a strong strength may be able to change his life against the sky and rejuvenate himself, but what he can't return is the vicissitudes of life after the years, and a look is enough to understand. Besides, Mu Yan didn't think that the Holy Light Academy had that kind of grandeur and could invite a super-level powerhouse to come to the small Crook Principality to act as a magistrate.