Volume 1 The Other Side of the Nebula Chapter 126 Sculpture Group

Mingguang's side just turned on the contrary, from the original worry and concern, it immediately turned into excitement, no wonder this Feng Qinglang can always be treated differently by Xia Maniac, with such a teammate by his side, it is everyone's luck this time.

Yan Ying stepped forward and said, "You guys are too much, you just make a ruthless move to kill?"

But Ling Xiao didn't bother to look at Yan Ying, they just stared at Feng Qinglang, and the person who made the shot just now sneered: "Boy, it's not bad!"

He asked himself if he didn't do his best just now, and was about to launch the law again, the person next to him pulled him gently, and pouted and looked around, it turned out that many teams also stopped, ready to be in the middle of the woods, watching this conflict happen, anyone can see the expectation in the eyes of these people, looking forward to the escalation of the conflict.

Yan Ying hurriedly said: "If you want the third party to profit, we will not hesitate to break the net!"

The man who led the team snorted sullenly: "Let's go first, isn't it the first day......

After saying that, the leader galloped forward, Ling Xiao and everyone followed, and the person who made the previous shot deliberately fell to Zuihou, stared at Feng Qinglang and said leisurely: "My name is Lao Wugong, in the next few days, we will meet again, I promise you!"

He thought that Feng Qinglang would definitely say something to put some pressure on his opponent, but who expected that people's lips didn't move, and their eyes were unfocused, as if they were thinking about some difficult problem.

Lao Wugong's resentment was even heavier, and he had no choice but to be urged by his teammates, so he could only hurry up and leave.

Yan Ying quietly glanced at Feng Qinglang, of course he didn't think that Feng Qinglang was really thinking about a bottleneck in the fourth chapter of the meditation chapter, and thought that he was deliberately attacking the opponent, so he could only choose to praise: "Good job, Qinglang!"

"Well, let's go too!"

Outside the woods, it was on a high slope.

The clouds with gold edges floated on the quiet earth, and the cold wind was not biting, but carried a lazy breath, blowing in the face, and carrying the fragrant smell of the woods below.

Looking at the green forest below with the undulating wind, where it looks like a place of trial, more like a paradise, a landscape painting is put in front of you three-dimensionally, and the years are here to praise the immortal tranquility.

When the teams came to the high slope, they couldn't help but pause slightly, which was too far from what they thought was a land full of iron and blood.

But with a good eye, you can still see something different, at the end of the field of vision, in the depths surrounded by white clouds, a volcano that towers so high that it reaches the sky, like a behemoth, stands there.

Black and patina red are densely wrapped around its body, even if it is mixed with a dark green, it still does not feel the slightest gentle breath, but can more think of it if it goes crazy and the crater erupts, it must be violently violent.

Fortunately, under the witness of the white clouds, it was only a sleeping giant at this time.

When most people admired the beautiful scenery, Feng Qinglang couldn't help frowning, because he cared more about the behemoth, he looked around casually, and found that there were people in the team who frowned, and couldn't help but praise with relief: "You also saw it?"

Lan Xiaofeng met Feng's sunny gaze and said bitterly: "I saw it, I was shocked." Bigger than any volcano in the book......"

Her eyes were a little confused, once such a huge volcano erupted, how shocking the scene should be?

Feng Qinglang smiled comfortingly: "Once a person is bloated, he can't run fast, and once a volcano is too huge, the eruption cycle will often be relatively long." ”

Lan Xiaofeng smiled back, feeling a little relieved.

Feng Qinglang was still wondering in his heart, was that ancient inheritance specially created this folding space, just to cover up the existence of this volcano? or, to imprison it? Seeing that this folding space was very successful, letting their disciples test it was only a secondary purpose?

After a brief shock, everyone realized that this was not the time to enjoy the scenery and that this was not a resort area, so they dispersed.

The elites of Mingguang also chose their own path and ran deep into the woods.

During the attack, Yan Ying took the opportunity to approach Feng Qinglang and said softly: "According to the information of the previous openings of the trial space, we have mastered the coordinates of some materials, and then under the guidance of Team Leader Xia, we have made a jihua book in advance, and now our first target is a sculpture group, where there is a silver-level butterfly dance grass where you can obtain the collection ......."

Listening to his serious words, Feng Qinglang understood in his heart that Yan Ying was worried that his existence would affect the authority of his captain, so he had to smile and respond: "Captain Yan Ying, I will definitely obey the arrangement, please rest assured!"

Yan Ying hurriedly said: "Qinglang, you are the strongest among us, Team Leader Xia has given me advice, all things, your opinion will be considered first." ”

Feng Qinglang was surprised and couldn't help but turn his head to look, but Yan Ying's face was calm, and he seemed to agree with Xia Maniac's suggestion, Feng Qinglang smiled: "Captain Yan Ying has been preparing for this competition for almost four years, right?"

As a seed player who began to focus on training when he first entered school four years ago, this competition was basically everything in Yanying's student days, and now that this big moment has come, he is willing to give up his leadership, which is not simple.

Yan Ying nodded and said, "Yes, a group of guys back then have been working hard for today, but at that time, I was the only seed player who appeared on the main selection list of zuihou......"

Then, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "For today's sake, we Mingguang selects a group of seed players every year to focus on cultivation. Originally, I was full of confidence, thinking that I could wash away the previous shame...... But some time ago, I competed with the seniors who graduated, and I saw players from other colleges and universities in the past few days, I think we are still too weak......"

Yan Ying turned his head and looked at Feng Qinglang: "Qinglang, fortunately we have you in our team!" Although Team Leader Xia didn't say it explicitly, I know that the key to our success or failure is all on you. Whether Mingguang can qualify or not has been pinned on the dreams of countless people. Hey, before we left, when my partner saw me off, he also said that if we can't get out of the line, I will look good when I come back......"

Although in the gallop, the scenery on both sides was rapidly retreating, Feng Qinglang could still clearly feel the other party's blazing gaze, and the long-lost sense of responsibility suddenly came to his face, especially Yan Ying's last sentence added: "Qinglang, please!" The corners of Feng Qinglang's mouth condensed, and the Xia maniac did not succeed in creating a strong sense of pressure, but let Yan Ying do it unconsciously.

An hour later, they arrived at their first destination, a forest sculpture complex.

On a tall tree, looking down, there was no one else, Mingguang everyone was relieved in their hearts, and they deliberately chose a distant coordinate as the first destination point, just to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

The bronze statue has been discolored, this is a sculpture in the shape of a tree man, strange shapes, some seem to be facing the wind, doing vast contemplation, some dancing hands, as if they are ecstatic, some teeth and claws, as if they want to come to life, ready to rush to the people passing by under it......

But Mingguang everyone had no intention of appreciating it, and kept the formation in vigilance and went deep into this sculpture group, only Feng Qinglang, who was walking in Zuihou, looked at these sculptures with interest, and asked casually: "Captain Yanying, what does the intelligence say about this sculpture group?"

Yan Ying was stunned for a moment, and turned around and responded: "The intelligence only says that this is an ordinary ruin, and there is nothing special, what's wrong?"

Feng Qinglang said: "It is possible that there is a set of mental methods for cultivating the laws of the wood system hidden in it, but I have to read all of them to know if it is ...... By the way, do we have the masters of the Wood Law?"

As soon as the words fell, two people immediately raised their hands, and when they looked back, their eyes were full of heat.

Good things seemed to follow, and the few people walking in front shouted in surprise: "Butterfly Dancing Grass, there is really a silver-level Butterfly Dancing Grass here." ”

"It's a pity that there is only one!"

"That's right, a butterfly dance grass is fifteen points!"

“......”

"Great!" the conscientious Yan Ying hurriedly rushed to the front, and after studying it carefully, he said happily: "It is indeed a butterfly dancing grass, exactly the same as the illustrated book!"

Everyone is also sure in their hearts, Yan Ying is a person who has been preparing for this for four years, and he doesn't dare to say anything else, but for the materials in the trial space, he must remember that the melon is ripe, Mingguang has always been haunted by the aura of bad luck, and he is worried that the teacher will be unfavorable, but he didn't expect the first coordinate to be harvested.