Chapter Seventy-One: Cangyu Order (1st Update)
"Tomorrow this time, you will come here again to find me. I will take you through the Guò Spatial Teleportation Array to the imperial capital of the Principality of Crook. A flat voice came out of Sean's mouth, he took one last look at the three of them, threw them casually, threw out three white jade cards and threw them to the three of them, and then the figure floated into the air, and an ethereal voice sounded in front of the ears of the three of them.
"This jade plaque represents your identity and proves that you are the top three participants in the seeding tournament. If you lose the jade card, you will lose the qualification to participate in the peak duel. I hope you will keep it safe. ”
Bu Tian frowned, looked at Sean's figure flying into the air, and then looked down at the jade card in his hand.
The jade plate is white and flawless, crystal clear, and there is a warm and comfortable feeling in the hand, and the word "first" is engraved on the front of the jade plate, and the handwriting is like a dragon, vigorous and powerful.
Butian turned over the jade plate and looked at it, but saw that the reverse side of the jade card was engraved with the word "holy light".
Holding the jade card in his hand, Bu Tian glanced intently, and a stream of information appeared in his mind.
"Cangyu Order.Type: Energy Jade/Identity Token.Introduction: The Holy Light Academy uses Cangyu to make the identity token of zuò, which contains a trace of light attributes, which is extremely difficult to imitate. ”
"Cangyu...!" Bu Tian exclaimed in his heart, his eyes shining.
He would find time to read various books in the library system every day, and he already knew some strange things about the continent. And this jade, he knows its use and function.
There are a lot of energy substances in the Flange Continent, and as far as Butian knows, the only ones that can be obtained are Cangyu and the Demon Core.
The former derives the Cangyu veins, which are collected by people and used for cultivation or as currency, and these Cangyu veins are divided by the top forces, which are extremely important resources.
The magic core is the energy crystallization born in the body of the demon beast above the third level, which can be absorbed by the magician above the intermediate level through guò meditation and use the energy in it for their own use. Because of the violent and unstable energy contained in it, only a magician with strong mental power can absorb it.
As for the martial artists, although some of them with strong spiritual power can be barely absorbed, compared to the gentleness and purity of Cangyu, it is inevitably a little thankless. Magicians can absorb the energy in the demon core to supplement their cultivation, but they can't absorb the energy in the jade.
As we all know, the most powerful thing about a magician is spiritual power, and if he loses his spiritual power, then no matter how strong a magician is, he is just a toothless tiger. And this strange energy crystallization of Cangyu has a property, that is, shielding spiritual power. The spiritual power is blocked, and even if the magician has the ability to reach the sky, he can't absorb the energy in the jade.
In view of the characteristics of Cangyu, when the top forces build secret rooms, they often use Cangyu as a wall and extravagantly build a Cangyu room. Martial artists cultivating in it, not only do they have an exaggerated speed of energy convergence and operation, but they don't have to worry about someone snooping and disturbing them with their spiritual power.
It is not easy for a martial artist to cultivate, if he is not a person with excellent qualifications, I am afraid that he will not be able to hope for the middle level for the rest of his life.
Even if you successfully break through to the intermediate level and enjoy a lifespan of up to 200 years, you will not be able to sit back and relax. Even some people with outstanding talents, in the long years of cultivation, they also need to work hard to achieve something.
Those with outstanding talents have a fast cultivation speed of energy in their bodies, and the speed of promotion is naturally not slow.
Intermediate Level 3 martial artists who have not learned the secrets of the mind are mostly at 100 points in their own energy intensity.
If you want to break through to Intermediate Level 4, you need to reach 500 energy strength, and when you finally break through to the high level, you need to reach a terrifying 2000 points.
Martial artists who have learned the secrets of the heart method, according to the difference in the level of the heart method, their own energy intensity is also different.
For example, a martial artist who has only learned the intermediate level 3 mental method has an energy intensity of about 200 points, so if he wants to be promoted to a higher level, it is naturally much easier and easier to get up.
If someone learns the secrets of the high-level Cheng dù, the difficulty of their promotion is as easy as drinking plain water.
Despite this, there are only a few martial artists who can learn the secrets of the mental method.
And the stronger one's own energy, the stronger the combat power in the same level, but the life span of a person is limited after all. If you can't complete the advancement in your lifetime, I'm afraid that you will eventually turn into loess and become bad, even if your combat power reaches the sky, what can you do?
The difficulty of promotion can be called a heavenly moat, and for many talented martial artists, it is simply a nightmare. In this way, the role of cocconite is very important.
In the process of cultivation, the martial artist can absorb the energy in the jade, and he can use this energy for his own use, so as to make his energy cultivation more rapid, and achieve twice the result with half the effort, and after accumulating enough energy, he can break through the level.
Of course, if you want to absorb the energy in the cangyu, you must break through to the middle level, and only the middle-level powerhouse can control the flow of energy through the internal vision and absorb the energy in the cangyu for their own use.
Many middle-level martial artists who do not have the secret skills of the mind method rely on the energy crystallization of Cangyu to accelerate their cultivation, and the higher the grade of Cangyu, the energy contained in it is naturally purer and more abundant, and the effect on martial artists is greater.
It can be said that cospery is the currency used by high-end warriors to trade, and a thumb-sized pint of cosamite is worth more than a dozen gold karls.
As for the highest grade nine-grade cangyu, I am afraid its value is immeasurable. Like this piece of cangola order in Butian's hand, even if it is only the worst grade of cangyu, I am afraid it is worth a hundred gold.
After playing with the jade order a little again, Bu Tian cautiously put it into the bag inside the robe, so that the jade plate was always attached to his chest, even if it was accidentally dropped, he could react at the first time.
Whether it is Cangyu Ling's own value or the status symbol it represents, he is not allowed to be sloppy.
For the next peak showdown, Butian is now looking forward to it even more.
Just the top three in the seeding tournament can obtain a valuable item like Cangyu Ling, and if he can get a good ranking in the pinnacle duel, wouldn't it be of great benefit.
In comparison, the rewards of those Excellence-level Augmentation Sets are not worth it. If there is another piece of higher quality Cangyu Ling, it will be more cost-effective than anything else.
Turning his head to look at the two people beside him, Bu Tian found that Renault and Carlando's faces were also surprised, it seems that this kind of item is popular everywhere, and the token made by this palm-sized cantadel can be described as a big deal.
With a grin, Bu Tianxuan looked at Sean who was floating in the air, and the majestic voice was blessed by the magic effect of wide-area transmission, so that everyone could clearly hear what Sean said.
It's nothing more than a thank you all for coming to watch the competition, and how smoothly the seeding tournament went.
If these words come from the mouth of a person who can speak well, it will have the effect of driving the atmosphere in the venue and enlivening the mood of the audience. But under Sean's kind of speech, the effect of these words is really unsatisfactory.
After a boring three-minute summary, Sean finally declared the seeding tournament closed.
The crowd in the gladiatorial arena saluted with the warmest applause, whether it was the three young men standing on the stage or the seven contestants sitting upright on the stone chairs under the stage, they all deserved praise.
Maybe there are winners and losers, losers, and winners in the game.
But in people's hearts, it is a great honor to be able to stand in this high-profile region to participate in the competition, and it deserves everyone's respect.
Somewhere in the colosseum, in a remote corner where no one was around, an old man with thinning hair and a withered face stood quietly in the shadow of the corner. His cloudy eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his clumsy body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.
This old man is the mastermind behind the original instruction to Benson to assassinate Butian, and looking at his current appearance, it seems that there is some conspiracy at work.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from far and near, and when I looked closer, I could vaguely see a slender female figure gradually approaching.
The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam, and he silently watched the woman's approaching figure, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, but more of a look of disgust.
"Slaves and maids see the three pavilion elders. The woman walked three feet in front of the old man and knelt on one knee, and said respectfully. From beginning to end, she kept her head down and looked extremely humble.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the woman for a while, and then snorted lightly for a while, and said slowly: "There is a task to be handed over to you." ”
"Please show me the three pavilions. The woman said coldly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in her tone.
The old man took out an object from his robe without hesitation, glanced at the woman, and casually threw it on the ground in front of her. Then he put his hands behind his back and said flatly: "This is the moonlight powder made by alchemy refining the saliva of the Moon Wolf, you find an opportunity to approach Brent and stain this thing on him." Don't let him find out. ”
After listening to the old man's explanation, the woman nodded, and silently put a bag of medicinal powder on the ground in front of her in her arms. Then he spoke: "If the old man of the Three Pavilions has nothing else to do, the slave and maid will retire first." ”
Seeing that the woman had been bowing her head and obeying, the old man seemed to be very satisfied, hummed lightly, waved his hand, and signaled that he could retreat.
Receiving the answer, the woman stood up with her head bowed and bowed to the old man. Then he turned around and left.
Looking at the back of the woman who was gradually moving away, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and he whispered softly: "Brent, this time the old man will take action personally, how can I keep you alive." Enjoy the remaining hours. At the end, the old man smiled, as if he was about to see Brent die.
For the kid named Brent, he had to kill. The other party not only ruined the good things of their Thundering Chamber of Commerce, but also made their young master only relegate to the second place in the seed selection competition. It was because of Benson that he had to break that hateful boy to pieces.
It's not that he has any fateful friendship with Benson, but because of Benson's incident, he was warned by his young master, Yan Zòng. For a mid-level 4-level powerhouse like him, who is extremely powerful, face is more important than anything else.
It's just a lesson from his own young master, but a nameless junior can also hurt him. How could he swallow this evil breath.
"Moreover, killing that kid not only showed his own evil anger. can also cut off a strong opponent for the young master, and in the subsequent peak showdown, it will be much easier. This kind of good thing is beneficial and harmless, so why not do it. The old man thought to himself in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter could be done, and his wrinkled face was like a chrysanthemum blooming, and he smiled brightly.