Archfiend

"The last time it was Xuanxuan Creation Liquid, and the next time it was a top-grade magic weapon."

Xu Yangyi's expression finally became serious.

Xuanxuan Creation Liquid, which has no other effects, is as green as water, like smoke and mist, and is injected into the blood vessels through injections... To build the foundation, the great monks in the golden elixir stage may not be moved, but the monks in the early and middle stages of Qi training are enough. Crazy about it!

It also has a name... called Spirit Cleansing Liquid.

There is no other effect, there is only one, and that is to completely wash away the mortal body of the monk's body, and truly "reborn!" into a physique most suitable for practice!

The development of spiritual practice has long ago proven that spiritual power is like a power source and the body is a machine. If I had to use an analogy, would a computer from 2000 be able to run the latest large-scale online games?

impossible!

He was tempted, but the reason why he was tempted was not because he could be reborn and cleanse his menstruation and cut his marrow. But...

His Qihai!

His Qi sea was slowly expanding at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye. This matter was related to the mysterious small box, and he did not want to tell anyone at all. If Xuanxuan Creation Liquid can solve this problem, that would be great!

Almost instantly, he decided. If he was indifferent before hearing about the qualifying match, then at this moment, he decided to go all out!

The lion finally decided to take off the disguise of sheep's clothing.

Even if it's not Xuanxuan Creation Liquid, the other prizes are definitely of the same level!

"There's no one who doesn't yearn for real Kung Fu... right? Number one in Yuyang City?" Chu Zhaonan said looking at his face.

"There are three levels of people, and only the truly strongest person can win the prize of Jindan Zhenren!" Chu Zhaonan straightened up, and the momentum from his whole body erupted like a volcano, and repeated: "I, Chu Zhaonan , challenging you as the number one in Tianfeng City!”

Xu Yangyi looked at him quietly and nodded after a long time: "I hope you can stand until the end."

"Very good..." Chu Zhaonan narrowed his eyes, scratched his throat hard with his thumb, and licked his lips: "It really makes me excited..."

They spoke so quietly that no one else could hear them. Xu Yangyi did not ask Chu Zhaonan why he knew something that was not taught in these schools. There was no answer to this question.

Revolver didn't let them wait too long. After the initial shock, he took out a black paper crane from his coat pocket, flicked his fingers, and the paper crane flew out swingingly.

In less than two minutes, a paper crane flew back. Just as Revolver was about to catch it, his brows suddenly raised. Then he took a step back, his waist bent involuntarily, and he looked at the paper crane in disbelief.

This paper crane is not black.

But... red!

"This... this is..." He was stunned for less than a second, and then turned his head excitedly, his voice hoarse with excitement: "Rookies, listen up, your blessing has arrived. There are seniors in the foundation building stage. Come here! This is your god-given opportunity to rise to the top!"

His chest couldn't stop rising and falling at this moment, and his eyes were a little red. After saying this, he couldn't help but lower his voice and cursed: "Damn it...what luck...how come I didn't hear about Senior Zhuji attending the ceremony when I graduated!"

Senior foundation builder!

At this moment, not just them, everyone's eyes were looking at the red paper crane that was even cute with enthusiasm.

Xu Yangyi watched with great caution. Chu Zhaonan's face was as heavy as water, but his heavy breathing could be heard, which was definitely not normal for a monk!

Just these four words make people feel extremely envious!

A hundred years of foundation building, a foundation-building period, represents countless wealth for these recent graduates! The legend that light thermal weapons are almost completely ineffective! A full two hundred years of life!

In other words, it is...a humanoid monster!

Superman! iron Man!

I have only seen it in books. The principals of branch schools are in the late stage of Qi training at most. Foundation building is a familiar but unfamiliar word to them. Unexpectedly, their graduation ceremony would be attended by Foundation Establishment monks!

If you are attracted by the other party...

If the other party accepts them as a wall...

For a moment, no one spoke, only the sound of rapid breathing betrayed everyone's mentality.

Xu Yangyi clenched his fists calmly, the qualifying match, the foundation-building monks observing the ceremony...the unspoken processes of the graduation ceremony actually hid such opportunities!

"If you are taken under the leadership of a foundation-building senior, it can be said that your cultivation path is already halfway started. Seize the opportunity, recruits." Zuo Lun took a deep breath, waved, and the red paper crane flew. It reached his fingers, and immediately after, a sentence came clearly into his mind.

"One room per person, let them allocate themselves."

At the same time, in a huge room, a slender hand with a platinum ring on its index finger gently lowered the coffee cup it was holding from its mouth. A pair of narrow eyes scanned the huge electronic screen in front of him indifferently.

There are ten grids in total. The lower right is their number. On the left, there is a person in each grid. In front of the display screen, five or six people were already sitting. There were about ten other people standing behind them.

In the center, there sat a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He had small and narrow eyes, a short head, and a figure that was neither tall nor short. He wore a platinum ring on his right hand and his skin was frighteningly white, like a vampire in the daytime.

His slender fingers were folded on his chest, and he sank into the comfortable and spacious armchair. And in the entire room, except for his soft chair, which was half a meter wide, all the other chairs were one size smaller.

To his left, sat a young man in his mid-twenties and fourteen years old in a neat suit. On the right, sitting is an old man with white hair and beard, smiling.

The whole room was silent. There was only the faint sound of breathing and the slight rubbing sound of the young man turning the ring on his finger from time to time with his eyes closed.

The old man on the right smiled slightly: "Yingsha, you still have a long life. Do you have a talent that you like this time? Why don't you let me choose first?"

Ying Sha did not answer, but slowly stroked the ring. After a long time, he glanced at Xu Yangyi's window and said lightly: "Yes."

"Is this the boy who killed the maniac?" Huo Yun followed his gaze and smiled slightly: "It's just a novice pecking each other... However, he is the one who can seduce the number one shadow killer in the four southern provinces. "

"It's just..." He paused leisurely, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip: "I am also interested in him."

The young man beside him raised his lips.

Shadow Sha was like a piece of wood with no expression on his face. He did not speak. Behind him, a young man wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses immediately stepped forward, bowed respectfully at almost ninety degrees, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Huoyun, there are no disciples of Your Excellency Yingsha." …”

Huo Yun smiled and nodded, with a friendly smile on his chubby face. He stopped holding the coffee cup and smiled casually: "That's it... I understand. Graduation is every five years... Let's wait. It’s so hard to wait for graduation, there’s a shortage of people here... Haha, it’s finally time for the wooden man to accept a disciple..."

He sighed with some emotion: "But..."

"Who gave you permission to speak?" He glanced at the electronic screen with a smile, without even looking at the young man. His fingers tapped the armrest rhythmically, and his smile became even wider: "Who gave you the right? A mortal?"

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound sounded in the air, as if two invisible giant hands collided in mid-air, and the surrounding air froze for a second!

"Everyone should do his job...he should do his job..." The muffled sound stopped, and everything around them was trembling slightly!

Shadow Sha didn't know when he had looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at him with a smile.

Everyone around them, except the young man on the left, looked pale. An invisible, heart-stopping atmosphere lingered between the two, and the scene was filled with deathly silence.

"Forgive, forgive, forgive me..." After a short silence, the young man who spoke was trembling all over, with cold sweat on his head. He knelt down without hesitation, his whole body shaking like chaff, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency! Please forgive me. Sin! I’m so sorry!”

"Get out and receive ten lashes. Come and serve me again if you are still alive." Shadow Killer's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at the old man and said with some complexity: "You actually broke through to the middle stage of foundation building?"

"I am not as talented as you, but the stupid bird flew first." Huo Yun suppressed his smile, leaned forward, and glanced at the word "1" on the lower left of Xu Yangyi and Chu Zhaonan: "These two people, I made a reservation "Also, can I give up the ranking first place?"

Shadow Sha raised his eyebrows.

"If nothing unexpected happens, in Nantong Province, this boy named Xu has a 70% chance of reaching the summit." Huo Yun whispered: "I said there are three people, but in fact there are only two. How about it?"

Yingsha didn't speak. After a few seconds, he said calmly: "Not all geniuses are born in every generation. Monsters like Mie Ri are rare to see in a hundred years."

"I have to give it a try." Huo Yun said with a smile: "You are in Zhaoxue City's mining company, and I will give you a micro branch. How about it?"

After three minutes of silence, Yingsha said quietly: "Yes."

"Tsk..." At this moment, the young man who had been silent beside him actually smiled. Ying Sha and Huo Yun had no intention of interrupting.

"Thank you." Huo Yun smiled and cupped his hands towards Yingsha, and looked at the smiling young man beside him: "Mr. Fang, say hello to Governor Fang for me. What makes you laugh?"

Fang Tansheng took a leisurely sip of coffee: "How dare I laugh at these two seniors? It's just that Mr. Huo Yun just said that Xu... Xu Yangyi won the first place with 70%. In my humble opinion, he didn't even get 1%."

"Oh?" Huo Yun's eyes flashed slightly: "It seems there are some inside stories that I don't know about?"

"It's not an inside story, it's just that it's a long time ago. The two immortal masters are obsessed with cultivation, so naturally they don't understand the world of ordinary people as mortals like us." Fang Tansheng smiled, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Chu Zhaonan's window complicatedly , smiled and said: "Two immortal masters, do you remember that fifteen years ago, in Panshan City, the capital of Mingshui Province, a story about a governor's wife 'traveling thousands of miles in a day'?"