Chapter 26: The Nine Valleys

After a little silence, Chang'an's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ranking numbers of six thousand to seven thousand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, I also began to think about how to choose the ranking of the challenge, after all, seven thousand to six thousand, not counting the failure of the challenge, it will be challenged a thousand times, the time is too long, even if the twenty and twenty jumps to challenge it is still too long, and it will not be a sensation at all, since the name has been hidden, Chang'an must be like a white coat, or not do it, if you want to do it, it will be a blockbuster, and ten thousand people will be shocked.

"Then the 100 100 jump challenge can not only increase the experience of the enemy, but also achieve a huge sensational effect, and when I hear someone talking about me, it feels beautiful just thinking about it. ”

Thinking of the excitement, Chang'an danced and smiled, extremely inflated.

"I'm going to challenge 6,900..."

As soon as Chang'an's voice fell, on the other side of the martial arts stage, a dignified figure immediately appeared.

"In the Lower Seven Aoji, accept your challenge. ”

Looking at the other side giving him a masculine figure, Chang'an also hugged his fists and bowed, his eyes opened and closed, his essence flashed, and he rushed forward.

In this way, Chang'an started his long and crazy road of challenge, failed, thought about the gains and losses, learned the experience of the enemy, analyzed the opponent's magic advantages, changed tactics, continued to challenge, tired and quit the illusion, under the filling of the cave with twice the aura, he spit out and cultivated, and was familiar with the advantages and magic of the water sword technique and the Soul Annihilation Finger.

Because of the limitations of cultivation, although Chang'an has repeatedly suffered failures, but the experience of the enemy, it is really a terrifying trend to increase wildly, in addition to bad luck, encountered the existence of the third layer of the Gathering Spirit, in the second layer of the Gathering Spirit and the first layer of the Gathering Spirit, the existence of Chang'an, can be described as unique, a hand of saliva, really made the challenger frightened, and fled.

Although the name of the black cloth is not as famous as the white cloth, as long as the disciples who have challenged the black clothes, they are all shrouded in the shadow of Chang'an's saliva, lingering, and erased.

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Time flies, in the snap of a finger, the moon alternates, and it is fleeting.

Chang'an, who returned to the rest house from the disciple's hall, was extremely depressed, and his face was also gloomy.

After the last challenge to Ren Wei was successful, now, half a month has passed, and seeing that there are still seven days to reach the time for the opening of the parent-child hall, and there are many new disciples in the outer gate, Chang'an can't help but be a little impatient.

After this half a month, he has a lot of experience with the enemy, which can only be described as terrifying, other disciples spend most of their time in the cultivation of the disciple's hall and cave mansion, but Chang'an spends all his time on challenges, so to speak, in this half a month, Chang'an has challenged more than 200 times a day, and in half a month, the number of battles has reached an astonishing 3,000 times, which can be imagined, his progress.

But progress is progress, and the restriction of cultivation only made him stop at three thousand in this half a month, seeing that his name in black clothes is getting closer and closer to appearing on the stone spirit tablet, but the next thing he encounters is a group of third-layer and fourth-layer existences of gathering spirits, although relying on the experience of the enemy allows him to be invincible for a long time, but he will eventually be defeated under the huge consumption of spiritual power in his body.

Today, Chang'an also went to challenge the third-level disciples of the three thousand ranking positions, but unfortunately, it still ended in failure, which made him think about it for a long time, and he couldn't help but sigh a little disappointed, the gap between cultivation is like the gap between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to make up for it at all, if it is not for the experience of fighting far away, I am afraid that the battle will end in the blink of an eye.

The aura in his dantian spiritual sea has been consumed in the battle, but the other party still has half of it, no matter how to fight, the grinding has ground himself to death, even if he can disgust the other party with water swordsmanship, but the other party is not a fool, just stand there and let you fight, it is obviously impossible.

Sighing helplessly, Chang'an, who was sitting on the bed, shook his head again and again, without the support of the elixir, fortunately, the fourfold aura brought by the ranking within the four thousand of the disciple hall made him feel a little at ease, but he still couldn't meet his goal of wanting to sensational the entire Qingxiao Sect.

Looking at the red index finger on his left hand, which was a little different from the skin of the deceived yellow, Chang'an finally made up his mind in his heart and set off for the animal nursery tomorrow.

After Qi Baifei came back, the two exchanged some questions about the technique, and as it got late, they went to sleep.

At night, Chang'an had a dream, in the dream, he responded to a hundred calls, roared the mountains and rivers trembled, and a smile caused many female disciples to exclaim and cheer, Ruoyu beat his back, Hou Yuwan rubbed his legs, Lin Jiaxin looked shy, did not dare to look directly at him and looked at the hot gaze, lowered his head and peeled the fruit, and handed it to him to eat.

It's a pity that such a dream disappeared as soon as the sun appeared the next day.

Chang'an, who opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and subconsciously looked into the middle of his trouser legs, and his face suddenly appeared surprised.

At the age of eleven, he began to react.

He hurriedly got up, quickly washed his face with water, shook off the restlessness in his heart, got dressed, and left the dormitory over the wall.

Walking on the road, he was secretly glad that Qi Baifei was not there, otherwise he would make a joke again.

The Beast Breeding Hall is the farthest palace from the South Peak, and it is also the largest palace in the South Peak.

The palace sits on a huge pointed hill, surrounded by a wall of 30 meters high boulders that form a meter back, and overlooked, in the wall of this circular building, there is a huge deep hole, like a passage to a ghostly place, bottomless, but from time to time from it comes a ghostly roar, a terrifying and terrifying cry.

And this bottomless, like a ghost opening a huge mouth of the abyss, is the Nine Hidden Valley suppressed by the Beast Breeding Palace.

Under these nine valleys, these many fierce, murderous, and ferocious monsters are imprisoned.

Although it is not a forbidden place here, few people appear, and there are powerful formations at the entrance of the abyss cave that cannot be seen or touched, so under normal circumstances, the disciples of Nanfeng can get close, but it is a little difficult to enter, because there are many guardian disciples here for many years, and they are also cultivating to be powerful inner disciples.

If you want to enter it, you need to avoid these inner disciples in order to succeed.

In half a month, in addition to going to the disciple hall to challenge, Chang'an also kept inquiring about some news about the Beast Breeding Palace, which made him waste a lot of effort before he learned that the Beast Breeding Hall had a time for disciples to exchange care, although the time was short, but Chang'an saw an opportunity in it.

After all, although the monsters locked in the Nine Hidden Valley are fierce, they still have spirituality, and they just don't want to be the mount companions of human monks so they are locked up here, and they cherish the dignity of disdain as slaves in their bones.