Xiao Yongpan sat on the ground, running the exercises, only to see a burst of mist on his body, and the sweat and blood on his body were steamed dry when he was fighting. He shook his body again, and the dried blood on his skin fell in a curtle.

Then, he took out the three-grade demon pill that he had bid at the Shengcai Auction House from his body, put his palms together, clamped the demon pill in the palm of his hand, and began to refine the demon pill to heal his injuries.

Wei Chi Cup, who was standing next to him, also closed his eyes slightly, quietly feeling the fluctuations of Xiao Yong's vitality, judging his strength from it.

The onlookers in the square did not wait, everyone turned their heads to each other, and the voices of discussion came and went, and the noisy sound came and went.

Chen Fu and Lin Chunling were not idle, Lin Chunling turned sideways and asked:

"Senior Brother Shi Hai, may I ask what is the inner courtyard that a few senior brothers just mentioned, and what are the outstanding points of the senior brothers and sisters there?"

The inner courtyard was ordered to sit and sit just now, Lin Chunling asked him about the strength of Wei Chi Cup before, but he didn't answer, so Lin Chunling stopped looking for him to touch the nails, and instead asked Shi Hai for advice.

Shi Hai smiled and said:

"I think you look like a freshman who has just been admitted to the hospital, no wonder you don't know. Our monastery has a large area in Dajiaoling, west of Fuguan City, where the eight elders of the monastery live, and everyone usually calls it the inner courtyard. ”

"Every year, each of the eight elders will select one person from among the students of the monastery in the city to be accepted as a disciple and brought into the inner courtyard to teach. It was also a place of study in the monastery, but the vast majority of students did not have the opportunity to enter it. ”

"Because it was taught by the elders themselves, and the monastery also provided them with sufficient cultivation resources, the students in the inner courtyard entered the realm faster than the students in the city.

"Generally speaking, if you don't have many cultivation resources, it will take two or three years to cultivate to the first level of realm consummation, the second realm will take four or five years, and the third realm will take eight or nine years. ”

"After studying in the city for six years, most of them can only reach the second level. A small number of people can obtain cultivation resources through training, or if their families have the ability to support them, they can also reach the middle stage of the Three Realms. However, the senior brothers and sisters in the inner courtyard can reach the strength of the four realms. ”

This Shihai is an ancient way of warmth, and he talked a lot in one breath. Lin Chunling was quite moved, and he sincerely thanked him: "I understand, thank you Senior Brother Shihai!"

In the middle of the square, in less than a quarter of an hour, the demon pill between Xiao Yong's palms was already a circle smaller.

He let out a long breath, put away the demon pill, slowly stood up, and gave Yu Chi a slap in the cup: "Senior Brother Wei Chi, Xiaodao has rested." ”

Wei Chi cupped his fists and returned the salute.

Zhao Ping, the commander of the law, stepped forward, and after explaining the rules of the competition to the two, he still asked the two sides to take ten steps back before announcing the start of the competition.

Yu Chi Cup clenched his hands into fists, his momentum exploded, and he punched out, only to see a wave of vitality rushing out of his fist and rushing towards Xiao Yong.

On the opposite side, Xiao Yong pushed out his palms, and the vitality of his palms gushed out, and he greeted him.

Both of them were physically in place, fighting from a distance with their vitality.

This is different from the fight between Pei Qi and Xiao Yong just now! Pei Qi is a martial artist and has no vitality, and Xiao Yong did not stimulate his vitality to attack him from a long distance, and the two of them are in contact with their fists and feet.

"Bang ......"

The vitality of the Yu Chi Cup was thick and abundant, and Xiao Yong's vitality was pure and sharp, and the two powerful vitality collided head-on, twisted together, and suddenly set off a gust of wind, carrying dust and rushing into the air.

Zhao Ping hurriedly waved his right hand and laid a heavy barrier in front of the crowd of onlookers in the square to prevent the vitality of the two from accidentally hurting people.

At the same time, with a stroke of his left hand, he also laid a heavy barrier on the ground of the square, so as not to knock the ground out of the big hole by the vitality of the two people.

"It's so strong!"

Chen Fu and Lin Chunling both saw this kind of powerful vitality confrontation for the first time, and they secretly cheered in their hearts, staring at the two of them intently.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in the air.

Suddenly, Xiao Yongshi showed the way he had just fought against Pei Qi, and a few moves came to the right side of the Wei Chi Cup.

"Alas, Wei Chi Cup is going to lose!" Shi Hai sighed.

"It's this weird body again, I think the vitality that Yu Chi Cup broke out is only in the middle of the Pure Yuan Realm, and it must be difficult to protect if he is bullied close by Xiao Yong. Qi Xiong was also very helpless.

As soon as the two spoke, the duel on the field had already been decided, and Xiao Yong slapped it with a palm, which was printed on the right rib of the Wei Chi Cup.

This palm was tricky and ruthless, and with a "click", Wei Chi Cup's ribs were broken a few times, and he was knocked six or seven feet away, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping dodged and stopped between the two and announced loudly: "Xiao Yongsheng." ”

Sun Jin hurriedly rushed to Yu Chi Cup's side, checked his injuries, and began to heal him.

"Xiao Yong is the pinnacle of the Three Realms, these students in our city are at most in the middle of the Three Realms, what kind of ability is it to challenge us!" Seeing Wei Chi's defeat, several students shouted loudly.

"Yes, there is a kind of words, everyone fights in the same small realm!" a student echoed.

There was a moment of excitement in the square.

In fact, the old students also knew in their hearts that the students in the city could not fight, and the students in the inner courtyard would come out to fight.

Although they are all from Fuguan Monastery, in the minds of the students in the city, the inner courtyard is the inner courtyard, and the city is the inner city, and the identities of the two are not the same. Even if the inner courtyard wins, it is not the students in the city who defeat the challenger with their own hands, and the students in the city always feel that their faces are gloomy, so they are resentful!

It's a very strange feeling.

I envy you and admire you, but I won't be proud of you.

Because you and I are not the same kind of people!

"Say a few words, where are there so many strange words!" Zhao Ping scolded a few times.

Turning his head to look at the old Taoist priest in a gray robe, he muttered to himself in his heart:

As we all know, because of the lack of cultivation resources, it is very rare for students in the city to reach the middle stage of the Three Realms after six years of study!

Xiao Yong is the disciple of the head of your Southern Xuan Sect, and the resources of the sect are given priority, seeing that he is already eighteen or nine years old, it is not a big deal to cultivate to the peak of the Three Realms.

Zheng Haishi, you bull-nosed, why did you come here without taking your nephew Xiao Yong directly to the mountain gate of our inner courtyard to challenge?

Don't you know that we have an inner courtyard? Or do you deliberately pick up soft persimmons and pinch them?

Zhao Ping was thinking about it here, and the old Taoist priest named Zheng Haishi approached and said to him: "The students of your academy want to fight in the same small realm, in fact, it is not impossible, the old Taoist went down the mountain this time, and he happened to carry the Qingtian umbrella of the sect on his body. ”

"Blue Sky Umbrella?" Zhao Ping froze.

The so-called Qingtian Umbrella is a top-level spiritual weapon, and after it is opened, it can cover a large area, and within the range it covers, everyone will be suppressed in the same small realm.

This same small realm is based on the person at the lowest level, just like the barrel principle.

And all it can suppress is cultivators below the Five Realms. If it exceeds the Five Realms, it cannot be suppressed.

The Qingtian Umbrella is usually used to measure the strength of the qualifications between the same sects, and select cultivation geniuses from them for key training. It is usually stored in the sect, and it is rare to see someone with it.

"It seems that you are prepared, what are you trying to do?" Hearing that Zheng Haishi came with a blue sky umbrella, Zhao Ping became more and more suspicious.