Chapter 20: The Civil War in Group B

On a sunny day, the warm breeze produces wheat, and the grass is quiet and flowers.

God, it's clear.

The early morning wind blew from the open window of the inn with refreshment, blowing Jiang Ming's somewhat wanton hair, he didn't sleep well last night.

If a person always does not sleep well, his mood will naturally not be good, and he is tired and tired, and this state is uncomfortable.

He stretched his waist and looked at Ye Qingyan, who was still sleeping on the bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had been lying on the floor under the bed all night before, and the little girl seemed to have insomnia just like him.

One night, she kept talking to herself, as if she was nostalgic for the time she had in Penglai when she was a child, and she was nostalgic for the beauty of that time.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old little girl began to sigh about life, which couldn't help but make Jiang Ming feel funny.

But after thinking about it, if this Penglai Island hadn't been attacked by Huangquan, Ye Qingyan should also be her immortal crane, right?

It seems that memories are something that everyone can't avoid, and watching others nostalgic for the time will suddenly remind you of the past.

Perhaps, in the middle of the night, those who came and went in the past will suddenly remember that you passed through their lives.

The hair that falls randomly is blown on the cheeks, and it is a little itchy.

Jiang Ming was surprised to find that his altar had already built a second layer.

On the first layer of the abundant power of the sun, moon and stars, the empty second layer altar had already begun to circulate, slowly absorbing these essence powers.

It seems that after the first layer is fully filled, the next two layers will be automatically generated.

Immediately, Jiang Ming began to be a little stunned, and the speed at which his altar was generated seemed to be a little fast.

Because the generation speed of the nine-layer altar is almost the same, being able to promote to the second-layer altar in less than half a month means that within half a year, he should be able to reach the peak of the altar realm.

At this speed, even if you look at the Heavenly Sword Sect, only Li Xingyue and Wang Siping, the two proud sons of the sky, can compare, and the cave mansion where the two of them are located is still the top cave mansion with extremely abundant heaven and earth aura.

And in the final analysis, this Chaos Altar is all because of this Chaos Bell.

Jiang Ming looked at the Chaos Bell circulating in his spiritual platform, and secretly smacked his tongue, it really deserves to be an ancient artifact, the chaotic power generated in it can not only make people's aura chaotic, but also full of lethality, it is too terrifying, no wonder such a powerful existence as Huangquan's big hand wants to seize this treasure.

They opened two rooms in this inn, one for He Yongqing and Cen Bo, and one for Ye Qingyan and him.

The breakfast of the inn belongs to the relatively light vegetables, these days there are a lot of big fish and meat, and it feels good to eat a little light.

After the four of them sat around and ate, Jiang Ming poured four cups of tea and said lightly: "Uncle Cen, is there any news from the Zixiao Continent?"

Cen Bo nodded, he had already inquired yesterday, and said, "Shaozong, the Spirit Injection Pill you want happens to be available at the Licheng auction in the Zixiao Continent. ”

The elixir is a high-grade elixir, which can improve the purity of the aura for the elixir and make the aura more refined.

The pill is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and the medicinal materials used in the top-grade pill are almost all high-grade natural treasures, and the effect is extraordinary.

This elixir is very rare, because one of its medicinal herbs is the spirit calypse.

The Spirit Summoning Grass grows in dark swamps filled with poisonous mist, and is extremely difficult to obtain.

This time, the Licheng auction in the Zixiao Continent is quite grand, it will be held in half a month, and even someone from the Langxiao Continent will go to the auction.

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "How much does Cen Bo estimate how much money will it cost to get this Spirit Pill?"

Cen Bo smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe tens of thousands of spirit stones." ”

In the monastic world, in addition to practicing in a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy, there is also a way to provide spiritual energy.

That is the spirit stone, and the monk can refine the spirit stone to obtain the spiritual energy.

Similarly, spirit stones are also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and a high-grade spirit stone is worth 100 medium-grade and 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

A monk once roughly estimated that to fill the nine-layer altar with spiritual energy, at least 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones would be needed.

Monks can also make spirit stones by themselves, but they need to consume their own spiritual energy, which will affect their own cultivation progress.

Jiang Ming smiled: "That's okay, it's not expensive." ”

Cen Bo shook his head and said: "The auction hall is an auction hall after all, maybe some sons of the family have taken a good eye on this thing, raised the price, and immediately went up." ”

Jiang Ming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I don't want it if it's too high, just watch it lively." ”

He Yongqing said with a smile: "Shaozong is also free and easy, but does Shaozong know that there are murders and oversold goods in the auction house?"

Jiang Ming said: "This, it's not very clear. ”

He Yongqing said: "It's easy to buy treasure, but it's hard to take it away, a few decades ago, at the auction in Licheng, there was a son who spent a lot of money to auction a magic weapon 'Heavenly Silkworm Clothes', and after leaving the auction hall, he was intercepted and killed, along with several elders of the Law Phase, all died in the wild, and the scene was extremely cruel. ”

Jiang Ming seemed to think of the Chaos Bell of his spiritual platform, such a treasure, and he was stirred.

In the monk world, everything is strength speaks.

He asked, "What happened to this incident, and who did it?"

He Yongqing said: "It is a person from the Shadow Prison, and it is said that he is still the youngest monk in the Shadow Prison. ”

Jiang Ming asked, "Which continent's power is the Shadow Prison?"

He Yongqing smiled bitterly: "This is not clear, but it is infested in Taixiao and Zixiao Continent, and even in Langxiao, it has caused a lot of turmoil." ”

Jiang Ming pouted and said: "Forget it, these are all things in the future, I still have to go to start a family now, I feel that the actual battle, it is better to improve faster." ”

Cen Bo nodded and said, "Then Shaozong will go quickly, and after seeing Liu Hongyu in a few days, we will teleport to the Zixiao Continent." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, wiped the grease stains on his mouth, and turned to leave the inn.

......

There are more people in the testing ground today than there were yesterday.

Su Wenbing was also among them, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, the iron sword at his waist exuding a cold light, and he seemed to be more restrained in his momentum today.

The moment he saw Jiang Ming coming, he hurriedly got up and came over to thank him: "Thank you, Brother Cen, after yesterday's ignition, I feel that I have greatly improved." ”

Jiang Ming said embarrassedly: "It's a small thing, it's a small thing." ”

In fact, he really said it casually, who knew that this Su Wenbing admired Jiang Ming even more from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Ke saw Jiang Ming and smiled: "Come, Cen Jiang, let me introduce you, this is Cheng Jizhou, the selection teacher of Group B, and the next two rounds of selection are more formal." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, looked at Cheng Jizhou, dressed in a black long robe, very loose, slightly fat, and with a loyal face.

Cheng Ji Zhou said with a smile: "Cen Gongzi has an extraordinary temperament, he can become a great material, and he is worthy of being the one who defeated Su Wenbing." ”

Su Wenbing was nearby, and he was not embarrassed to hear this, and proudly added: "Not only defeated, but also only used one move." ”

Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry, this Su Wenbing's performance made him feel that it was he who was defeated by one move yesterday, not him Su Wenbing.

After Su Wenbing admitted defeat, he was already convinced, his temperament is like this, seeking truth from facts, the sword is not fancy, and it also has something to do with his character.

Cheng Jizhou nodded, secretly feeling that Su Wenbing and Jiang Ming were both first-class talents, the type that must be won over to become a family.

immediately spoke: "Master Cen Gongzi, there are still two rounds of selection, the first round is the internal battle of Group B, are you ready?"

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "It's ready." ”

He was also very impatient, and when the altar was promoted to the second layer, he had already felt his chaotic power, and he could already release two breaths of time.

This is double the height of the first altar.

At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of strength these geniuses in Group B were.

Then Cheng Ji Zhou came to the trial platform and said to the young man: "Today's group B civil war, I hope you all show your true strength, and anyone who passes this selection will be rewarded with a high-grade spirit stone." ”

A high-grade spirit stone!

As soon as these words came out, the teenagers in the audience suddenly became eager.

After a short opening, a young devotional man in blue and a purple-clad body cultivator jumped onto the stage together.

"Fan Junyan, Wind Attribute Spirituality, please advise. ”

"Wei Xinghuai, fire antibody repair, please advise. ”

This is the self-report required to come to power, but this fire antibody cultivation made Jiang Ming a little puzzled.

Cheng Ke said with a smile: "What this Wei Xinghuai Nine-Layer Altar has refined is a medium-sized Heavenly Fire Stone, so that the body flames will not invade. ”

Jiang Ming then understood, and asked, "Can I still improve the toughness of my body after increasing my resistance?"

Cheng Ke said: "Yes, but compared to other heavenly and earthly treasures, the tenacity of the body improvement is smaller, but he is the nemesis of flame spiritual cultivation, which can be said to have advantages and disadvantages." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, if Wang Huai released the 'Flame Law: Great Red Lotus', Wei Xinghuai didn't even need to defend, he could almost be immune to this level of flames with the nine-layer fire resistance.

Fan Junyan in blue took the lead and stepped out in one step, like a breeze blowing, and the speed was extremely fast.

Wind attribute spirituality, the speed can be called a masterpiece, Fan Junyan's nine-layer altar refining is the inner pill of the medium spirit beast Gale Dog, and while the speed is brisk, the aggressiveness is not low.

A punch was blasted out, and there was a sound of breaking the air.

Wei Xing was as immobile as a mountain, and the Sanskrit words of flames on his body burned.

"It's ...... Medium body method 'burn nails'!"

"It's indeed 'Burning Armor', this body method can't be cultivated without fire antibody cultivation, refining to the fullest, just like a flame spiritual cultivation, not only has an extremely strong flame defense, but also a powerful attack. ”

The fighting style of these players made Jiang Ming feel that it was not outstanding.

But their moves do make people look forward to it.

Su Wenbing, who was on the side, came over and asked Jiang Ming, "Brother Cen, who do you think can win?"

Jiang Ming observed for a while and said, "This body cultivator should be more powerful." ”

As soon as these words came out, a sneer was heard from the teenagers in Group B.

It was a young man in a black brocade robe, with a strong momentum, and he said sharply: "Ignorance, obviously Fan Junyan has a greater advantage." ”