Chapter 338: Dragon Training Camp
"Master, is it necessary for us to wait here in person, hasn't the reception of newcomers always been the responsibility of the people of the War Dragon Battalion?"
Outside a huge grand gate, a young man with beautiful eyebrows was looking at the white-robed old man in front of him in confusion and asked.
"I don't care about the other assessments, but this assessment can be said to be planned by me, although most of those examiners have not met me, but logically speaking, they can also be called half of my disciples, I am here to greet my own disciples, there should be nothing wrong." The white-robed old man smiled, looking forward to who would be the first figure to walk out on the Nine Dragons Stairs in front of him.
"But the master is one of the Five Elements Emperor Dragons of the Clan Alliance! Welcoming the newcomers here, don't you think it will flatter this group of newcomers and be self-righteous?" The young man frowned, and his words seemed to be quite unimpressed with the newcomers who were assessed, he was just afraid that the master might make some newcomers blindly arrogant and arrogant, and even damage his old man's face, which was absolutely intolerable to the young man.
"If they are anxious because of this, it can only prove that their achievements are nothing more than that, and I will not expect anything from them!" said the white-robed old man indifferently, there seemed to be an eternal torrent in his eyes, and the rhyme was natural, symbolizing eternity.
This white-robed old man was the one who had a brief encounter with the blue-robed powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Clan before, his cultivation was almost beyond the earthly world, and it was unimaginably powerful, even in the Canglong Clan Alliance, which was full of masters, he felt that he could be regarded as a hegemon.
His status in the Canglong Clan Alliance was transcendent, almost except for the highest ones. The next thing is him, no one knows what kind of strength he has reached, but I heard that the old man has only been defeated once since he joined the clan alliance, and the person who defeated him at the beginning is the first person in the current Canglong clan alliance, the general alliance of the clan alliance!
The strong people who have reached the level of the old man are actually no longer moving around in the world, but the old man in the white robe is different. The path he chose was to experience in the red dust. Integrate the experience of thousands of families, and finally embark on the only immortal way.
Therefore, the white-robed old man had many disciples, either strong or weak. There were always nearly a thousand of them. Of course. Most of them are just names, or they don't even remember their names, just on a whim of the old man. Occasionally, he pointed out a few tricks and taught him a set of methods, but after that, they never saw each other again.
There are quite a few disciples that the white-robed old man really cares about, but there are only about twenty of them, although this cannot be compared with the total number of disciples of nearly a thousand, but compared to those old guys who only focus on cultivating one or two true disciples, this number is already very amazing.
Among the more than twenty disciples that the old man cared about, the young man was one of them, he was only sixteen years old, but he was already one step away from entering the fifth-order Yuan Gao, and his true strength was even more unpredictable, and it was rumored that he had killed the same level demon cultivator alone, and his potential was terrifyingly high.
In the training dragon camp, the young man can be regarded as a well-deserved overlord there, it is expected that in another month or two, he will be able to successfully rise to the middle camp, the sixteen-year-old middle camp powerhouse, that is also the second case in the history of the Canglong Clan Alliance, so he has enough capital to be proud of.
He looked at the exit of the Nine Dragons Steps, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, the newcomers who came up from the bottom of the assessment generally can't even enter the lower camp of the dragon training camp, and can only hone in the reserve camp for a year, and the talent is more haode before they are allowed to enter the lower camp, of course, that is also the bottom.
The young man is a genius, don't say that he is a newcomer who has just come up, even if he adds the entire dragon training camp, except for the very few special existences, even if it is a high-ranking powerhouse in the upper camp, he is also disdainful, feeling that as long as he gives himself the same amount of time, it is easy to surpass them.
"I really don't understand what the master is expecting, since the assessment below, in the past ten years, there is only that one who is truly outstanding, but a perverted existence like him will be born in such a weak clan is simply a trick of providence, and it is a monster that will only appear among hundreds of millions of people!" The young man pursed his lips, looking at the expectant look of the white-robed old man beside him, and a name that can be called a myth in today's dragon training camp suddenly flashed in his heart!
It is an existence that cannot be blasphemed, arrogant as him, and full of admiration for the person who came up from the bottom assessment seven years ago, he admits that that person is absolutely outstanding, and even breaks the record of the dragon training camp more than himself, but such people are too few and too few in countless scattered ethnic groups, in the eyes of the young man, that kind of character will be selected from the bottom, it is simply God who let him be reincarnated in the wrong place, and the holy dragon clan is where that person should stay.
The two of them stood here for a while, and the young man was already becoming more and more impatient, and finally said to the white-robed old man, "Master, disciple's cultivation time has come. ”
"Yes. ”
The white-robed old man nodded.
Seeing this, the young man turned around and left, and in front of the Nine Dragon Steps, only the old man was left.
"Although Xiao Yang has a good talent, it's a pity that he can't bear it, and he pays too much attention to the result!" the white-robed old man sighed secretly, although he was only one person, his back did not have any traces of depression, as if it complemented the huge dragon gate behind.
"Super strong, but it's a one-armed bald head of a demon, a weak one-armed bald girl, but she can resist the dragon's qi head-on, and the talented blue rhyme girl, these two alone have the value of making me wait here!"
The old man looked up, always calm, as if he was reminiscing about something......
"Fengchen, are you tired? Why don't we rest first!"
Feng Yixuan looked at Feng Chen a little nervously, looking at his red eyes, obviously overstretched, and couldn't help but struggle to make him stop.
"I'm not tired, I'm just a little sleepy. Fengchen shook his head, looking at the ninth step of Zuihou, but for the first time in his heart, he felt powerless.
No need for the Void Beast Shadow, no need for the power of fire bones, no need for the Shura Dragon Qi, no need for the Spirit Array Diagram, only the various secret techniques that he just learned from the Dragon Clan, Feng Chen is challenging himself and forcing himself to walk out of a new path, because he usually fights too many hole cards, and these Dragon Clan secret methods have no chance to practice at all, and anyway, there will be no threat to life here, if you fall, it's a big deal to go again!
"You lied to me, I don't want you to hug me, let me down. ”
Hearing Feng Chen's tone, Feng Yixuan refused to let Feng Chen move forward anymore, and shouted anxiously.
"Don't move, I didn't lie to you, I'm really just a little sleepy, after all, this trick is...... Nightmare of the Sleeping Dragon!" Feng Chen changed his posture, carrying Feng Yixuan on his shoulders, and at the moment when his body sank, he stepped towards the Zuihou step of the Nine Dragon Steps.
The Nightmare of the Sleeping Dragon, that is, when he is at his weakest, he is about to improve the essence of the whole body at the moment of the end, and launch a deadly surprise attack, for this move, Fengchen is now only Hinayana now, and if it is cultivated to Mahayana, according to the introduction of the secret method, the monk's whole body essence can be instantly turned into the initial state, and hit it in one breath, which is equivalent to turning all your liliang into one move, and the power can be imagined.
"Boom!"
Zuihou took a step, after Fengchen stepped out, he shook in place for a long time, Feng Yixuan thought that he was about to faint from exhaustion, and couldn't help but mobilize all his energy to lose to her frantically, so that she had already hurt the origin, and now she had no essence to protect herself, and for a while, her whole body began to have a sharp pain.
"Girl, are you looking for death?"
Feng Chen was stunned for a moment because of his regain energy, and suddenly, there was a stream of pure true qi constantly entering his body, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly smiled a little bitterly, Feng Yixuan actually lost too much essence, causing the blood veins in his body to begin to dry up, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death?
Of course, funny is funny, Feng Chen's speed didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the fire dragon essence that was originally suppressed in his body began to continue to enter Feng Yixuan's body, but in a moment, her bloodline regained its vitality, but she herself fainted due to the severe pain before.
"It's okay to faint, so that the ears are finally clear again. ”
Feng Chen teased, then hugged Feng Yixuan horizontally and walked out of the ninth ladder.
At the same time, outside the ninth staircase, an old man dressed in a white robe with white hair but a terrifying spirit also greeted him...... (To be continued......)