Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Nangong Mingzhu smiled and stroked her hair behind her ears, which actually gave her cold face a hint of charm. She said with a hint of playfulness: "Luck is really strong. Even unintentionally, it can break through the steps of countless heroes. The magic formation makes Mingzhu feel ashamed."

"Miss Mingzhu, you're being humble. At least it's not like some people who understand the formation alone and have many comrades wait." At this moment, Mr. Wu came over and looked at Jiang Chen with a sarcastic look on his face.

Somehow, seeing the charm that Nangong Mingzhu showed when chatting with Jiang Chen made him so angry that he came to provoke Jiang Chen.

Before Jiang Chen could speak, he saw Nangong Mingzhu showing an unhappy expression, and said with a cold face: "I don't know how many people have been hindered by this heavy formation. Even if some people want to break it, I'm afraid they still can't break it!"

"There's nothing that can't be broken by a mere formation. It's just that no one present paid attention. If I don't tell others, it's Miss Mingzhu who has this ability."

Mr. Wu was stunned by what Nangong Mingzhu said. He had never seen such an arrogant woman with such an attitude. He couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen with a cold look. "Then Shiwa Folding Fan chuckled.

"According to what Brother Wu said, you can also break it?" Jiang Chen looked at Mr. Wu and grinned, but it was playful.

Mr. Wu's chest straightened, his face straightened, and he opened the folding fan with a snap: "Of course, 637 it's just that the illusory formation has been broken. Even if I, Wu Yue, wanted to break it, I was powerless. It's really a pity.

When Nangong Mingzhu saw Wu Yue's demeanor, she frowned and her eyes were full of disgust. However, when she looked at Jiang Chen, who was dressed in a green shirt and had a slender figure and a straight back, there was a hint of softness.

"Idiot." Jiang Chen smiled, but secretly cursed in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine how Wu Yue could cultivate into the martial arts world. While shaking his head, Jiang Chen said with a playful tone, "I'm not talented, but I want to set up a formation. I wonder if Brother Dao Fruit can break it."

Hearing this, Nangong Mingzhu's expression became brighter. She looked at Jiang Chen with a smile, and when she glanced at Mr. Wu, there was a hint of joking.

"With your intermediate level of martial arts, you still want to use formations to trap me. You are really wishful thinking. In the eyes of me, Young Master Wu, you are nothing more than an ant."

Young Master Wu has been pampered since he was a child. Even his cultivation was not cultivated by himself. When his father was about to die, he directly initiated and transmitted all his cultivation to Young Master Wu. He lacks the cultivation level of Emperor Wu.

But Emperor Wu's cultivation alone made Wu Shao become a tyrant, and few people could compete with him. This made Wu Shao, who was already pampered, even more arrogant.

Not putting anyone in his eyes, now that he heard that Jiang Chen, who was only a Martial King, wanted to arrange a formation to trap him, Wu Shao couldn't help but feel as if the dragon was being provoked by an ant, so he immediately agreed.

Jiang Chen showed a sneer, and the amusement in Nangong Mingzhu's eyes became more intense. Just when Jiang Chen was about to arrange the formation, a figure in a green shirt appeared, causing the formation that had not yet begun to be arranged to be aborted.

The figures in green shirts were the two who were guarding both sides of the steps that day.

Just as he was about to go to the top of the mountain, he saw the conflict between Jiang Chen and the others. He couldn't help but cough slightly and said: "The time has come to open the training ground. If you go late, you will miss the selection. You guys haven't prepared quickly.

"Junior, please obey!"

"Junior, please obey!"

Jiang Chen and Nangong Mingzhu bowed and responded, but their eyes collided in an instant, and they smiled knowingly, feeling that the distance between them had increased a lot.

"Today is the day to select the disciples of the Outer Court. The rules are very simple. Ten tokens are placed in the Small Thousand World. Anyone who can bring the token out of the Small Thousand World can become a disciple of the Outer Court.

The aura of the old man in gray smelled of decay, but his aura was very powerful. When he opened his mouth, it was like rolling thunder, making people not only want to surrender.

This was obviously a show of force. After all, geniuses are arrogant and will inevitably disobey control. Now as the old man spoke, these arrogant geniuses also slightly restrained their aura. (bjdc)

Even Jiang Chen was secretly surprised by the strength of Peak Academy. Any old man who came out would be a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm. This is such a profound foundation.

But at this moment, the old man formed seals with his hands, stimulating the vitality between heaven and earth, and saw complex and precise patterns appearing on the soles of many strong men.

Following the old man's move, Daliang suddenly disappeared in place before Jiang Chen and others could react.

The place of experience smells of blood, but if you really get there, you will find that this place is basically a fairyland.

I saw that Spirit Medicine was everywhere on the ground like mushrooms after the rain. The ancient trees were towering, and their branches and leaves covered the entire sky.

But through the gap, you can see several clouds of different shapes floating slowly in the blue sky.

Towering mountains stand in the distance, reaching into the sky, but on the mountainside are waterfalls that shine with white light, rushing down and slowly flowing down to the emerald-like lake in the distance.

The smoke and rain are hazy. This is because the spiritual energy absorbed by the strong men in the Saint Realm is too strong and becomes more refined and clean after being tempered. This makes this small world like a light mist rising, but it gives people a hint of mist. Beauty.

At this time, a slender figure wearing a green shirt walked slowly on this green grassy land, with a solemn look on his fair cheeks, not at all moved or relaxed by the beautiful scenery.

"The instructor once said that you must obtain the token before you can become a student of the outer college. However, the world is so big, and it is not like fighting for hundreds of dynasties. Having a compass can help you "know where others write your position."

"If we keep searching blindly like this, when will we be able to find the token? It seems we have to think of some countermeasures."

The man in the green shirt was Jiang Chen. He had been in the Little Thousand World for half a day, but he didn't see the token or even a trace of news. Instead, he met several talented people participating in the selection.

However, both parties were determined to enter the outer courtyard with tokens, so they left with a tacit understanding.

There was only one strong man at the top level of Martial King. Seeing that Jiang Chen's cultivation was only at the middle level of Martial King, he thought about it, but he didn't expect that in just a blink of an eye, he would become the dead soul of Jiang Chen's men.

The Little Thousand World is huge, even three-thirds larger than the broken little world that Jiang Chen entered last time. Even a mortal with such a vast land cannot get out of a palm-sized area in his lifetime.

Even if Jiang Chen now has the cultivation level of King Wu, it would still take several days to understand this land. Such a distance is enough to cover the area of ​​several Great Xia Dynasties. .