Chapter 109: The Great Secret After the Elven Fire

Lin Tian naturally didn't know what was happening to the Gu family.

The bus began to move quickly, and Lin Tian took out his mobile phone.

Start surfing the internet.

Seemingly casually flipping through it, a list came into Lin Tian's eyes.

The first on the hidden dragon list, Gu Qing.

[Age: 19]

[Qi and Blood: 135.5]

[Mental Power: 80]

[Record: Kill two third-level martial artists, kill three hundred and fifty-five second-grade martial artists of the Feather Clan......]

The data told him that Gu Qing was not strong.

Even though it's a month-old data list.

But that's just the way it is.

For what Lin Tian said now, Gu Qing is not strong.

Even, the current Lin Tian may be able to defeat it.

Lin Tian's eyes flickered.

He didn't expect Commander Liu to give him justice.

Expecting Gu Qing to be imprisoned is more like a dream.

A potential enemy is there.

Is he going to honestly wait for the other party to kill him?

It's kind of hilarious.

What's more, Gu Qing killed him for the one-fifth of the Essence Spirit Fire in his body.

Lin Tian is not a fool, Gu Qing is the eldest young man of Yanjing.

A one-fifth Essence Spirit Fire is a treasure for Lin Tian.

But for Gu Qing, it shouldn't be nothing.

The other party, why would he risk being found out by the military department, and he should also be killed

The reason must be on the fire of the elves.

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed.

His mental strength has reached sixty-five now.

I didn't spend too much time in terms of mental power.

The spiritual power can rise to sixty-five, and it is purely that one-fifth of the Essence Spirit Fire is constantly refining Lin Tian's spiritual power.

Although the effect is not as strong as it was at the beginning, it has always been there.

Lin Tian closed his eyes.

The mind looked inward, and in the depths of the soul, a rootless scarlet flame slowly burned.

The wisps of fire were separated by the Extracted Elf Fire and entered all parts of Lin Tian's divine soul, tempering.

Inside the slightest flame, there seem to be strange lines.

Lin Tian condensed slightly, carefully observing the past.

It's as if you've glimpsed something very mysterious.

Those fire patterns seemed to form a vague figure.

The figure jumped, wielding a long knife.

Immediately afterward, the figure vanished.

Lin Tian opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with incredulity.

It was the first time he had observed the Extraction Spirit Fire in such detail, but he didn't expect to find something different.

It's just that he only has one-fifth of the Essence Spirit Fire now.

What I saw was too vague.

But Lin Tian was not a fool, everything was telling him that there was a big secret within the Essence Elf Fire.

Time flies slowly.

Soon, the bus entered Luohuo City.

Driving all the way to the southern outskirts of Luohuo City, it is difficult to see the mountains, but the plains are covered by greenery for thousands of square kilometers.

The bus goes all the way to the depths of the forest.

The sky was getting darker, and it was raining heavily.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening until I entered a square.

Behind the square, there are several buildings.

A man with sunglasses stood in the rain, standing with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw the bus where Qingcheng was coming, he turned around and shouted at the buildings:

"Yongzhou Eight Cities Joint Entrance Examination, Eight Cities Tianjiao Arrives, All Staff Square Gather!"

The deep sound was wrapped in rich qi and blood for a long time, and in an instant, the voice-activated lights in the corridors of several buildings were all turned on.

Figures appeared at the window of the room, peering down into the rain.

Followed by.

Figures jumped out of the window and arced high in the sky.

Hundreds of meters crossed, landed on the square, splashing in clusters of water.

"Luohuo City, Shuiyi City, Huangdun City............"

The man in sunglasses kept speaking, and then looked at the bus:

"Qingcheng Tianjiao, all assemble!"

Lin Tian stepped off the bus, and there were already seven teams standing in the square.

His eyes lit slightly, and then he walked to the edge.

As for Gu Yun and the others, they followed Lin Tian closely, and they all stood behind Lin Tian in unison.

The Tianjiao of the other seven cities all looked at Lin Tian's team in unison.

Because, there are so few.

No matter how few other cities are, there are more than a dozen Tianjiao.

There are three cities, and even the number of Tianjiao has reached more than twenty.

But Qingcheng's Tianjiao is only five in total.

"Qingcheng is such a little person."

"The teacher said, don't care about Qingcheng, I was still wondering at the time, but now I understand."

"The one who is first in line is Lin Tian, I heard that he was also wiped out by the Immortal Clan."

"It's a pity, what happened a few days ago, I didn't expect to come to the eight cities for the joint entrance examination."

"He can be proud of the first day in Qingcheng, but he has to lean back in Yongzhou."

"Gu Yun is also there, Gu Yun is just like that, her blood is not high."

There was a whisper, and the Tianjiao of the Seven Cities obviously had a high interest in Lin Tian and the others.

Some were even more dissatisfied, after all, it was the Qingshi who came too late, so they had to gather in the rain.

In Huangdun City, a piano apprentice glanced at Lin Tian lightly, and his eyes were filled with strong fighting intent.

Lin Tian glanced at the other party and didn't care.

"There is a piano apprentice, I feel that brother is very strong."

In the first row of the Luohuo City team, Chen An, who was wearing a red T-shirt, smiled lightly at the piano apprentice next to him.

Some piano disciples frowned slightly, and said unconcernedly:

"If he hadn't been robbed of his spiritual path, I would still have regarded him as an adversary, but now that he has been deposed, he is by no means my opponent."

Chen An raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile:

"People can finally cause the spiritual path to come, it's much better than us."

Chen An said, and Li Yan, who was also the fourth son of Yongzhou, looked at Youqin apprentice with a smile behind him.

Chen An is ranked eighth on the Hidden Dragon List, while Youqin Apprentice is ninth.

It seems that the difference in strength is not big, but Chen An is much more sleek than a piano apprentice.

At this time, some piano disciples frowned even more, and looked at Chen An unkindly:

"You mean, I'm inferior to him?"

"I didn't mean that." Chen An waved his hand:

"I mean, Lin Tian and Gu Qing are the same kind of people, they are both Tianjiao who have obtained the spiritual path and have been deprived, we can't compare with him."

Youqin squinted his eyes and looked at Chen An coldly:

"You're provoking me?

Come and fight me! ”

There was a battle intent in his eyes, and he looked at Chen An with such fierceness.

"I throw in the towel!"

Chen An raised his hands high and begged for mercy with a hippie smile.

"Silence!"

Before all the Tianjiao, the man in sunglasses let out a low cry and cast a warning look at Chen An and Youqin.

At this moment, Commander Liu, who was dressed in military uniform, and the heads of the eight cities arrived.

"Hello students, it's raining today, so let's make a long story short."

Commander Liu coughed, glanced at Lin Tian, and then said with a smile:

"Let's rest tonight, and everyone will hand in their mobile phones later."