When he thought this, the jaws of the people at the foot of the mountain had already dropped in shock, because something bigger had happened.

The assassin suddenly slowed down, and on the right hand that he stretched out to Xia Maniac, there was no dagger, but he just clenched his fist, and then Xia Maniac also reached out and hit his fist lightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled like a pair of old friends

Then, they even stood side by side, as if the previous life-and-death struggle had not yet appeared, and they looked up at the mountain together, still discussing something in a low voice.

Hearing the buzzing of confusion behind him, Xia Maniac waved his hand impatiently and said, "The training to stimulate your potential has ended, but the training that belongs to Feng Qinglang has just begun. ”

“......”

Climbing up the cliff at high speed, as the speed increased, the wind gradually turned into an extremely strong air current, blowing Feng Qinglang's face with a faint pain.

He knew that the liliang he was using had reached a critical point, and if he continued to accelerate, it would consume the liliang of the spiritual sea, if it was just Mingguang's training, it would cost him his life, which would be too worthless......

When he was about to reach the peak, Feng Qinglang turned his heart sideways, pretending that his feet slipped, and the whole person fell down, if the chaser was Elder Mingguang, he would naturally pull himself. If it was an enemy, then he would be able to escape if he tried to spend some of his spiritual sea......

Seeing that the two sides were about to pass by, the man obviously hesitated, Feng Qinglang was determined in his heart, such a reaction, the possibility of being a great enemy of life and death was infinitely small.

But the next moment, the man seemed to think of something, and he kicked Feng Qinglang in the chest, obviously controlling the strength, but the timing of the choice was very accurate, and the moves were also subtle and abnormal, if Feng Qinglang really stumbled and fell, it would inevitably cause a little minor injury, and if Feng Qinglang was just pretending, he would also be very embarrassed.

Feng Qinglang scolded bitterly in his heart, he had to refract in the air, dodged the inevitable kick that he saw as he saw it, obviously stuck in the air for a moment, and then ejected back again, just to the peak.

"Okay!" The pursuer of the Dark Law couldn't help but praise, only in an instant, Feng Qinglang not only used a strange body technique, but also used the law of space at the same time, in order not to fall from a high altitude, Liliang even soared to the True Martial Realm in an instant when he was stuck in the air, but it quickly changed back to the awakening period.

Although it was a compliment in his mouth, the speed of the pursuit was even faster by three points, and he approached Feng Qinglang again, this time he directly used the liliang of the real martial rank, Feng Qinglang had to shout: "Stop! I am sick! Once I use this level liliang, I will die uncontrollably at any time." ”

In order to get the other party to stop, he had to exaggerate the facts.

"Huh?!" The pursuer really stopped, and looked at Feng Qinglang seriously, as if he was distinguishing the truth from the fake.

Under the bright moon, Feng Qinglang's honest fat face was extremely sincere, but there happened to be a dark cloud passing by, covering Mingyue, and for a while, this face was also hazy, which made this sincerity discounted.

"But I have promised the Xia Maniac that you will be able to make progress in a short period of time, and the fastest way to progress is to stimulate your potential. The pursuer patiently explained, and it seemed that there was no surprise at Feng Qinglang who recognized his identity so quickly, and there was no psychological burden.

Feng Qinglang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, it is better for us to simply compete in the Liliang in the Awakening Period, after all, this is the average combat power of this region, and your exquisite moves must also give me the fullest guidance." In fact, Feng Qinglang didn't know the specific identity of this person, but it was often not wrong to put on the title of elder.

The man didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Okay, since your body doesn't allow it, I'll suppress it and guide you during the awakening period, and you study hard." ”

After finishing speaking, he attacked Feng Qinglang again, but Liliang had already suppressed back to the awakening period.

Feng Qinglang was pleased with this person's uprightness and happily faced the battle.

An hour later, a brilliant light and shadow shot out from the top of the peak, streaked across the night sky at an extremely terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared at the end of the night sky, and only the afterglow of light and shadow still remained in the night, telling the witnesses on the earth that the previous scene was not an illusion.

Xia Maniac looked at the night sky in surprise, then glanced at the assassin, and wondered, "The fourth elder seems to be very angry, what happened?"

"Could it be that the Fourth Elder lost to Feng Qinglang?" As soon as the words came out, the assassin shook his head first, this possibility was too unbelievable.

"Feng Qinglang won't have anything wrong, right?"

“......”

When Xia Maniac was considering whether to go up to the peak to take a look, he could see Feng Qinglang climbing down the peak, unharmed, and he was obviously sleepy with a tired face, not because he had just finished a vicious battle.

"Boy, you can't be seriously injured internally, just pretend to be calm, and then you will die at any time, right?"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "Team Leader Xia, why do you say this?"

"The four elders seem to have fallen into a state of rampage, this is rare, what happened to you up there?"

"That elder just now? Well, with the same strength of the awakening period, he instructed me in my martial arts. After the pointing, he left happily......"

The Xia maniac and the assassin suddenly understood, the four elders suppressed the realm in the awakening period and fought with Feng Qinglang, and then lost, maybe they were defeated very badly, and the four elders who claimed to be martial arts geniuses couldn't accept this reality for a while, so they went away angrily.

The next day, the training camp continued.

Xia Maniac very solemnly introduced the assassin last night, named Lige, a middle-aged uncle who is not amazing, in this competitive team, Lige will serve as Xia Maniac's deputy.

The main content of this day's training camp is formation and coordination, Feng Qinglang absentmindedly followed the beat of the team, and the cultivation of the fourth chapter of the meditation chapter finally entered the normal rhythm, but the amazingly slow progress made him have to start thinking about whether he was on the most correct cultivation path, or what was the shortcut to cultivation.

After the end of the second day, a dozen or so people led by Feng Qinglang can be disbanded in advance, and the remaining people must also undergo the third day of intensive training.

Everyone understands in their hearts that the third day of training will determine the list of players of the Mingguang Athletic Team Zuihou.

For Feng Qinglang, it doesn't mean much.

For an athletic team that no one has reached the True Martial Arts except him, no matter how they are chosen, it is impossible to become a heroic division.

The apartment, as chaotic as an underground workshop.

So much so that when Feng Qinglang came back, he thought that he had gone to the wrong place, all kinds of low-level weapons, barrels of ordinary bows and arrows, all kinds of solutions, and rolls of cheap scrolls of paper, piled up everywhere.

Nan Xing Soul was standing in the center of the hall, carefully carrying out the magic pattern blessing of the law liliang, and Nan Yong was busy making a move.

When Feng Qinglang came in, he happened to see a scroll turned into ashes in the hands of Nanxing Soul, Nan Yong, who was full of frustration, immediately took the note, recording something, and Nanxing Soul, who was full of embarrassment, immediately greeted Feng Qinglang and said, "Hey, Qinglang, you are back!"

"That, Star Soul, what new tricks are you playing?" Feng Qinglang suddenly felt a little headache.

"I said Qinglang, how much your word 'again' undermined the confidence of a future great Demon Pattern Law Blessed Master, especially when he was just starting out. Nanxing Soul was still dissatisfied and yelled at Feng Qinglang.

"Demon Pattern Law Blessing Master......" Feng Qinglang felt that his head hurt even more.

Undoubtedly, this is a very lucrative profession, especially since you are the master of the law of rarity.

Bless the Liliang of the Law to the Haode Blank Magic Pattern Scroll that has been made, if the blessing is successful, this Magic Pattern Scroll will have the corresponding Law Liliang.

Then a magician will bless the law on the scroll to weapons or bows and arrows through magic liliang, so as to achieve the purpose of magic pattern blessing.

Once the blessing is successful, the value of this weapon will increase by more than ten times.

But any successful Magic Pattern Law Blessing Master is burned with money, and it is countless failures that can burn the brilliant light of the Blessing Master in front of people.

Feng Qinglang's eyesight was good, so he found that there were several scrolls with faint fluorescent lights stacked on the high table in the corner of the hall, which was a successful example, but he was more concerned about how many failures were used to pile them up, so he asked, "How many blank magic scrolls have been used?"