Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Four Great Legends (Collect! Recommend)
Ling Feng was puzzled and said, "What is the source of the spiritual vein?"
Mo Yu said softly: "I heard that it has the effect of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow and loosening the hidden veins, if you can enter it once, the barrier of breaking through the Tongmai realm will be greatly reduced, and not only that, but the advancement of the Tongmai realm will also be smoother than others." ”
Ling Feng nodded suddenly, then it is necessary to earn a profit, I don't know if it will have an effect on restoring my Qi Sea Dantian.
Even if you can't repair the dantian, if you can win the first place in the rookie competition and enter the baptism of the source of the spiritual vein.
After entering the Tongmai Realm, the cultivation will be smoother, and for the core disciple assessment competition in half a year, the appointment with Leng Aoqiu will be more certain.
Gao Zuo Zhuang Rou continued.
"Not only the first place, but also the top ten have rich rewards, martial arts, spirit stone pills, the higher the ranking, the richer the rewards.
The cultivation residence obtained by the first place, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was three times that of the outside world. And the top 10 can also get twice the vitality of the residence. ”
As soon as these words came out, the square resounded with the sound of gasping cold air.
"What, three times?" Mo Yu opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Ling Feng couldn't help but burst out foul language, I'm, Niubi.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is three times that of the outside world, so wouldn't cultivating in one day inside be equivalent to cultivating in the outside world for three days?
It seems that this newcomer will have to earn a profit no matter what.
Ling Feng's cultivation level was not high, he was born in a small city, and he did not have the support of strong forces and resources, compared to the disciples of Shangsanyuan, he was already lagging behind at the starting point.
Tripling the cultivation residence was an indispensable boost for Ling Feng, and the temptation for him was too great.
At this time, the rookie disciples in the square became anxious, eager to start the competition immediately.
One by one, they were restless, eager to be solemn, and hurriedly announced the rules of the game.
Zhuang Rou seemed to be deliberately selling off, and slowed down a little, and then said unhurriedly.
"The rookie competition is held in the secret realm of Snake Valley above the spiritual vein, the rules are very simple, hunt dry beasts to get beast cores, and the more beast cores, the higher the ranking. Within seven days, if you can survive and get at least twenty Dry Beast Cores, you will be considered to have passed. ”
"However, I want to remind you first, the secret realm is full of dry beasts, the lowest level is in the eighth order of the acquired forging body, and there are countless spirit beasts, the strength is not low, every year many new disciples die in the mouth of the spirit beast, and there is no chance to come out. ”
"Especially in the inner valley, there is a high-level spirit beast there, the golden-crowned poisonous python. Don't talk about you, even the core disciples can't come back if they enter by mistake, so you must not enter the inner valley, you must do what you can, and surviving is the most important thing. ”
Hundreds of newcomer disciples felt a chill all over their bodies when they heard this.
A high-level spirit beast is comparable to the strength of the personal disciple among the core disciples.
Those spirit beasts, if they were to face them, no matter who these newcomers were, would have no hope of survival.
Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, it seems that he must be careful.
After introducing the rewards and rules, Zhuang Rou ordered the deacons of each garden to distribute a space jade slip to each of them.
The space jade slip is powerful, and there is a lot of information and precautions on the secret realm of Snake Valley.
There is also the mark of each person, and it can also store the core of the beast.
Just as the jade slips were being distributed, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the distance, and four figures flew to and landed on the top of the tree by the square.
"Oh my God, the four major disciples of the Royal Martial Academy. Excited voices rang out from the crowd.
Ling Feng looked up and saw Yuwen Shanhe holding a folding fan, chasing souls like an old peasant, and Su Yi'an, a beautiful woman as cold as frost.
The last man was blue-haired and white-faced, with a high nose and deep eyes, not wearing purple but black, and carrying an ancient long sword behind him.
As soon as he appeared, the new disciple of Tianji Yuan immediately blew up.
"Senior Brother Leng Fenghan, it's Leng Fenghan. Wow, that's handsome. ”
Several female disciples of Yaoguang Yuan had stars twinkling in their eyes and looked at him obsessively.
"Senior Brother Feng Han, it's really manly. ”
"Don't call it so affectionate, hair*spring?"
Only then did Ling Feng know that the person was Leng Fenghan.
Leng Feng stood proudly on the top of the tree, swaying lightly with the wind, exuding an incomparably strong and sharp aura, which made people dare not look directly.
The spirit and spirit were condensed in his eyes, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the sword intent had reached the point of inadvertently leaking.
Terrifying, Ling Feng can only use these two words to describe him, he is worthy of being the first day of the Leng family, the first core disciple of the Martial Academy.
As soon as he appeared, even Su Yi'an's light was taken away.
Mo Yu looked at Leng Fenghan's figure obsessively, and said: "The four major disciples of the Martial Academy, Leng Fenghan's strength surpasses that of Yuwen Shanhe, and he is the first person to be out-and-out. ”
Then he said: "But Yuwen Shanhe is a person who has a very deep city and is very good at winning people's hearts, and he is more sleek than Leng Feng and cold, and his methods are ruthless, so he is more popular among his disciples." ”
Ling Feng nodded, Leng Fenghan was obsessed with kendo at first glance, and the cold and arrogant nature of ignoring mundane things should be so.
The arrival of the four personal disciples did not affect the elders and deacons.
Zhuang Rou saw that all the rookie disciples had received the spatial jade slip, so he finally instructed: "In an emergency, as long as you crush the jade slip, you can teleport out of the secret realm snake valley." But that also means that you have automatically given up your qualification as a full disciple. Okay, let's go. ”
Pinching and smashing the jade slip is equivalent to giving up the assessment and being eliminated directly, such an ending is no different from death in the eyes of the disciples.
I saw that the five Tiangang Realm elders shot at the same time, and the huge vitality all bombarded the waterfall behind him.
The surface of the space fluctuated, as if an enchantment had been opened, and a black hole appeared out of thin air.
The high-speed water cascading down from the top of the waterfall is forcibly separated, like a high curtain of water.
After that, new disciples began to step into it one after another, and their figures disappeared in a flash.
Yuwen Shanhe nodded at Ram Xiu, looked in the direction of Ling Feng again, also made a head cutting action, and then turned back to Ram Xiu.
The ram cultivator comprehended, nodded at the same time, and walked towards Ling Feng in front of everyone's eyes.
"Ling Feng, there is no Mr. Cangwu to protect you in the secret realm, you'd better crush the jade slip as soon as you enter, otherwise, I will kill you. Then you will know that this is not a place where you can run rampant as a pariah. ”
After speaking, he turned around with a cruel smile and took Kangfu, Zhang Daolong and others to step into the entrance of the secret realm.
"Come on, Ram Xiu, I'll wait for you in Lingfeng. ”
Ling Feng shouted to him unceremoniously.
Outside the square, a group of disciples dressed in black and blue also arrived at the last moment.
The fat man Song Sanjin hadn't arrived yet, and shouted from afar: "Brother Ling Feng, remember my words." If the rivers and lakes are treacherous, they will retreat, and when the road is uneven, they will take a detour. Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!"
Ling Feng, who walked to the door, heard the fat man's shout, and held his forehead with his embarrassed hand, sweat!
Pang Xuan led the disciples of Tianquan Yuan to stand behind Yuwen Shanhe, pointing at the fat man and laughing at something.
Leng Aoqiu clasped his hands around his sword, the strand of hair on his forehead floated in the wind, glanced at the newcomer disciple who was gradually disappearing, and finally fixed his gaze coldly on Leng Fenghan.
The man who is sharp and murderous at all times, domineering and ruthless.