The Ten Thousand Demons Conference is actually a large-scale battlefield. Located in the Magic Blade Canyon, every once in a while, the Demon Blade Canyon will give birth to a powerful monster, these monsters are of a high level, but fortunately there are not many of them. But even so, only the strongest of the various sects can go.

"What is the general level?" Elder Zhenglin's level is level 65, and the head Liu Xuan is only level 70, Chu Yang is very curious if this kind of little monster is as powerful as they say?

"It's usually level 50-70, and occasionally level 80 monsters will appear, once level 80 monsters appear, it will be a catastrophe for the entire Savage Continent. However, killing those powerful monsters also has great benefits for the killer. ”

"What's the benefit?"

"You can improve your own strength, and some even directly increase your level. ”

"I see. Chu Yang suddenly realized that this was actually an upgrade of fighting monsters.

"Do you have any plans, do you want to participate?" Elder Zhenglin asked.

Chu Yang thought about it, although this level of monster was the existence of scum to him, Chu Yang was still quite curious, so he nodded and said, "Well, if you can......"

"That's great. Elder Zhenglin suddenly clasped Chu Yang's hands and said happily, "Leave this matter to me, I'll go find the master." ”

Then, before Chu Yang could react, he flew with his sword and left Shengyang Peak. Chu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw him in a hurry and couldn't wait.

He glanced back at his orchard and vegetable garden, and said in his heart, "If I leave, what will I do here?"

Originally, he planned to experience the mortal life to see if he could comprehend it, but maybe the time was too short and he didn't gain anything at all. However, you can't just give up what you've already done.

"Well, we have to find someone to manage it. ”

Speaking of which, he didn't even have a disciple as an elder. In fact, it's not that there are really no disciples, but Chu Yang doesn't want it. Otherwise, a large number of people in the forging division are his disciples. In addition, there are also disciples in Shengyang Peak, they are already disciples on Shengyang Peak, but Chu Yang, an elder, doesn't care about anything, and he is quiet, under his request, Liu Xuan didn't dare to let people get close to the place where he lived, so no one dared to disturb him.

Chu Yang decided to go to the Shengyang Palace, so he turned around and flew towards the Shengyang Palace.

"The disciple has seen Elder Shengyang. ”

The disciples guarding the gate outside the hall saw Chu Yang falling from the sky and landing in front of the door, and hurriedly came forward to pay respects, and their eyes were even more hot and worshipful.

Because Chu Yang relied on his strength to scare away the barbarians, and I heard that he also rescued two elders who were trapped in the Blood Killing Gate, this kind of strength was simply unattainable for them, and even became the object of admiration, even if it was their head, he didn't have the ability to do it.

It's a pity that Chu Yang never teaches the Tao and doesn't like to come into contact with outsiders, which makes these disciples in Shengyang Peak more or less resentful.

"No courtesy. Chu Yang flicked his sleeves and walked into the Shengyang Palace, and there was a huge martial arts arena in front of him, the disciples of the Shengyang Hall were practicing, looking at the disciples who were neatly arranged, shouting, and practicing in unison, Chu Yang also observed, the strength of these disciples is generally relatively low, they are all more than 20 levels, and the upper ones are only about 30 levels.

"It's too difficult for them to improve themselves with this kind of drill. Chu Yang watched their faint and invisible strength increase, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head in his heart.

He probably understood why this was the case, the cultivation system of the Savage Continent was actually similar to the experience system in the game, and when the experience reached the requirements, it would automatically enter the next level, otherwise, it could only be improved through a long period of cultivation.

And in the last battle with the barbarians, although many disciples were sacrificed, there were also disciples who broke through their own level because of that battle.

Therefore, it is clear that only by fighting can they improve their strength faster.

Chu Yang passed through the unmanned passage in the center of the martial arts arena and went straight to the main hall, and the disciples on both sides, after seeing Chu Yang, invariably stopped, and looked at Chu Yang one after another, all of them feeling surprised and curious.

"Could it be that Elder Shengyang has enlightened us, and is finally going to teach us?"

"That's really great, Elder Shengyang's strength is so strong, if he can teach us one and a half moves, it will be enough for us to use for life. ”

After stopping the practice, some disciples cautiously discussed with the other disciples around them, although the voice was very small, and the distance was also far away, it stands to reason that others could not hear it, but Chu Yang was different, as long as he wanted to listen, he could really hear the voice of everyone here.

"Meet Elder Shengyang. ”

The disciples who were in charge of leading the practice all came to Chu Yang and bowed down.

"No courtesy. ”

Chu Yang glanced at these disciples, nodded slightly, looked at them with a smile on his face, straightened up, looked at himself, and said, "You have worked hard. ”

Hearing Chu Yang say this, they said very excitedly: "It's not hard, this is what a disciple should do." ”

"Hmmm......"

"Elder Shengyang, are you here to teach us?" a disciple looked at Chu Yang with a look of anticipation on his face.

After Chu Yang heard this, he was a little embarrassed, he only came here to find a disciple who could manage the orchard and vegetable garden, but he didn't want to teach them anything, mainly because he thought that the Tao was different and could not be taught.

But in the face of everyone's expectant eyes, and then looking at the disciples on both sides, looking forward to each other, Chu Yang coughed lightly and said, "Well, then I will teach you a little experience, I hope it will be helpful to all the disciples here." ”

"Thank you, Elder Shengyang. ”

"Thank you, Elder Shengyang. ”

The front was said by the disciple in front of him, and the back was said by all the disciples in the martial arts arena together.

When Chu Yang heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "Guidance." ”

A little halo swept from his body, and he deliberately suppressed the energy of the guidance, but even so, Chu Yang's guidance instantly made all the disciples in the entire martial arts arena break through, and they still broke through many levels.

All of a sudden, the ordinary disciples in the martial arts arena reached level 33-38, and the disciples in charge of teaching also reached level 45-49, and even almost reached level 50.

"Oh my God!"

"Long live Elder Shengyang!"

They all felt a mysterious aura, and then, they seemed to be in some kind of mysterious state, and then, they found that their strength began to improve by leaps and bounds, this kind of rapid progress, it simply made them feel very shocked, and then, they came back to their senses and looked at Chu Yang's eyes, with strong worship, and even faith is not an exaggeration.

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