The girl in the pink skirt hesitated for a moment, looked at Su Qinmo, or followed behind.

Yan Fei stared at the beautiful girl in the pink dress, her eyes were hot, and followed him.

Su Qin watched the four people walk into the fork in the road and couldn't keep up.

Due to the presence of paladins, people's storage bags could not be opened, and long before they came in, they took out what they needed.

Su Qin chose the icy Moon Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow with ten sharp arrows.

He stood in place, picked up the bloody bow from his back, held three arrows in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he said to himself, "After all. "There was no way out of the First World War. “

Su Qin Mo has the power to surprise his ears.

Just now, he vaguely heard that in the depths of the fork in the road, there was a footfoot, and there were many people.

At the fork in the road, there is a breath of fresh blood.

These people are not good at coming!

Because of this, Su Qin advised Wu Xiangming not to take that fork in the road, but unfortunately, Wu Xiangming did not listen.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the days pass.

The light of the ten towers shone brightly.

The ten stone tablets in the first row, with blank names, never appear in the handwriting.

When the last man in the ten towers was sent out, the first row of the ten towers did not change.

Not to mention the many judgment disciples gathered on the rows of mountain peaks, and even in the eyes of these four peaks, there was a trace of disappointment.

"Who is this person and why doesn't he show up?"

"Does this man really take his pseudonym for dust?"

Many disciples' curiosity about this mysterious intruder had reached its limit and panicked in his heart.

Xuan Yi stood up: "This mountain peak is more artistic than at the end, this time, the first person is Zhong Wen, he is a disciple of this mountain peak. ”

In the crowd, there was a rare cheer, not warmth.

Everyone knows that Zhong Wen was the first to get the news because the mysterious intruder did not appear.

At this time, Zhong Wen looked at the ten pieces and smiled bitterly.

This year, the first cap fell on his head, and it is probably the most implausible.

The Five Peaks plot was the first to be dispersed.

In mid-air, Wen Xuan still asked reluctantly: "Xuanyi, don't sell officials, who is this son?"

Xuan Yi smiled, didn't say anything, muttered a few words, changed the subject, and asked: "After Wufeng, Su Zi and Feng Haoyu fought better, where is the location, what are your plans?"

"No matter where it is, the result is the same. Wen Xuan understated.

Xuan Yi shook his head: "This war has attracted a lot of attention, I'm afraid it's no less than the five peaks, I'm afraid it's as good as the five peaks." ”

"Su Zi is not allowed to enter Lingfeng, Lingfeng's spiritual battlefield is not good, Su Zi is Wu Feng's disciple after all, not suitable for Beifeng, the rest are one of the three spiritual struggle fields of Fu Feng, Yufeng, and Danfeng. "Young cranes.

Xuanyi suddenly: "At the top of the mountain." ”

"Okay," Wen Xuan nodded.

There was no objection to the other seats, and the problem was solved.

......

The annual Lingfeng is more artistic, and at the last and the most important event of the sect, including all the monks.

No matter how powerful the array symbols, alchemy, and alchemy are, the ultimate goal is to increase the strength of the monks.

In the world of truth, the jungle is powerful and the power is respected!

Cruelty is more common than jungle mountains where animals run, which is why the Butterfly Moon allows Suzi to survive in Cangwolf Mountain for a year.

However, now that Su Zi has just stepped into the realm of truth restoration, he has not really gone out to wander, nor has he felt the danger of repairing the realm.

Fifth, Lingfeng is more skilled.

Almost all the disciples of the Five Peaks were present, and in the inner gate, many closed disciples appeared one after another, and some sect elders also came to watch.

The rules of Lingfeng is more artistic are very simple, the disciples of the sect come out to draw lots, two pairs, catch each other, and the winner is the first person in Lingfeng this time!

Although he is more artistic at the peak of the instrument, Danfeng is more artistic, and he lost two games in a row.

But in Lingfeng art, Feng Haoyu is still the loudest voice and the most optimistic disciple on Wu Feng's throne.

In the process of competing with his opponents, Feng Haoyu showed his due strength.

From start to finish, no one hindered him too much.

Many disciples listened to Feng Haoyu practice the "Void Sword", one of the three mysteries of the sect, hoping to see Lingfeng's style more proficiently.

But Feng Haoyu had never used this secret technique.

In addition to the wind and rain, the cold and soft performance is also amazing.

Although he didn't have a spiritual weapon, Han Soft was based on a sword and had many symbols, and he actually defeated many powerful enemies in Lingfeng.

For cold and soft flying swords, use cold and complete cold, a little careless, and the flying sword will collide with it, it will be covered with a layer of frost, and the flexibility will be greatly reduced.

Of course, the most unexpected is the fat man.

This fat man is nothing more than a nine-layer condensate, and he doesn't have much advantage in swordsmanship.

However, with Suzi's great axe spirit and powerful alchemy, the fat man managed to constantly surpass the challenges and defeat many great perfection cultivators.

The last war is still in school between wind and cold and soft

While the symbols of coldness and softness are endless and changeable, the sword of wind and feathers is better.

With the help of the wind attribute aura, the sword flies in the hands of the wind and feathers, becoming more elegant and spiritual, making people's eyes wide.

Before sunset, Lingfeng ended.

As expected, Feng Haoyu won a neighbor in Lingfeng!

Cold and soft seconds.

That fat man has three neighbors.

The first reward of Lingfeng is also the most generous, not only rewarding a lot of spirit stones and sect contribution points, but also going to the Lingdan Pavilion to select the elixir, going to the Lingdan Pavilion to choose a lower spiritual weapon, and then going to the Fokker Pavilion to choose the first-level symbol.

"Hey, it seems that someone will be crushed to death in the battle between Brother Feng and Su Zi. ”

"Yes, even Leng Ru, Senior Brother Li is also flawless, he was defeated by Brother Feng. The condensate gas of the eighth layer of Suzi is really not enough to take a look. ”

After Lingfeng was superb, no one was optimistic about Su Zi.

"This wind and rain are in Lingfeng's neighborhood, it's too easy, he didn't try his best. Crane Tong smiled.

Wen Xuan's eyes couldn't hide his pride, and nodded: "I can't be wrong in my opinion, if not, I won't intercede with the Lord and let Haoyu practice the secret art of patriarchy in advance." ”

To be fair, Wind and Wind Roots are the right people to practice the "Unreal Sword". Ru nodded coldly.

Wen Xuan smiled: "Before the war, I was right to Haoyu, if you used the secret skills of the sect to win your brother, even if you won Ling Feng first, you would lose and would not be able to convince the public." ”

"Good jade is good and didn't disappoint me. ”

The bad old man refused, a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

The stronger the wind and rain, the worse Su Ziming lost.

As his favorite, he couldn't stand to see Suzi get hit like this.

"Wen Xuan, sell me a face, or you talk to Feng Haoyu, Ming's war, forget it. The bad old man hesitated for a long time, suddenly.

As a bad old man, defending a disciple, it is not easy to say such things.

Xuanyi, crane youth, cold ** people are silent.

It's hard for them to get involved in something like this.

Wen Xuan was silent for a while, and then: "The arrow is on the string, it must be done." "I can't stand up. “

"But"

The bad old man was about to continue to persuade, Wen Xuan frowned, wiped his sleeves, and interrupted him: "Su Zi won two games of Haoyu, Haoyu won him, he is not allowed to win a game!"

In this way, Wen Xuan left first, hanging the other four people in place.

The bad old man was a little embarrassed and sighed.

The crane boy coughed lightly: "Don't blame him, Wen Xuan's Feng Haoyu has fallen too much, Feng Haoyu has lost two games in a row, although Wen Xuan is not on his lips, he is definitely unhappy in his heart, common human feelings." ”

Xuan Yi also patted the old man's shoulder and comforted: "It's nothing, let this child Suzi suffer some setbacks, his future achievements may not be weaker than the wind and feathers." ”

"The road is still very long" Xuanyi's eyes sparkled, and he said something meaningful.

These two, Suzi has never appeared, and has been closed in Dongfu, impacting the ninth layer of condensate.

On the night when Lingfeng ended, Su Zi swallowed the two Zhong Ling Dan in the neighborhood.

Su Zi's body seemed to have become a whirlpool, and a steady aura flowed through his right hand, entered his body, and rushed towards the dantian frantically.

The aura in the fields of Suzi Modan is constantly expanding, like a sea of smoke.

I don't know how long, Su Zi trembled, opened his eyes, and in the dark, two burning lamps flashed, and soon hidden.

Nine layers of condensate!

Less than a year after visiting the sect, Su Zimu finally stepped into the ninth layer of condensate qi.

This level of refinement, even when placed in the whole world of truth, is by no means slow.

At this time, Su Zi carefully felt the changes in Litian, and his eyes were a little confused.

According to the method in the condensate decision-making, the ten layers of condensate, that is, the great perfection of the situation, the dantian aura will produce quantitative changes.

In other words, the dantian will form a sea of gas.

That's why the nine-layer condensate reaches its maximum level of perfection, consuming more time, more resources, and making it harder to break through.

Now, Su Zimo had just stepped into the ninth layer of condensation qi, and the dantian had formed a vast sea of qi!

This is quite different from the introduction in condensate decisions.

This means that Su Zimo's nine layers, in the heat up, will not be larger and more complete than the wind and condensation plume!

Su Zi smiled, suddenly full of anticipation and confidence in Ming's First World War.

......

The next morning.

When Su Zi walked out of the East Mansion, there were already many monks standing outside waiting for him to close the door.

Fat man, Xue Yi, and many disciples of Zhifeng.

"Big brother, you're finally out of the customs. Big brother, why are you already on the ninth floor?" there was a light in front of that fat man.

Suzi smiled and nodded.

"Is it good to be in the wind and rain at Lingfeng this time?" asked Su Zi.