Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Nanfeng College Bo Tiantai.

"Ten days later in the fighting arena, Wu Zicha will face Jiang Chen, the odds are ten to one, I'm sure I'll give it up!"

The Botiantai Center is the fighting arena, but the fighting arena has not been used for more than ten years. After all, the entire Nanfeng Academy has only welcomed two students in four or five years.

"Who is Jiang Chen?"

This is probably a question in most people's minds. Unfortunately, no one can answer this question. The only one who knows Jiang Chen, Bei Moting, is still in retreat at this time.

"A boy who has just entered the academy and is just in the early stages of his Taoism dares to challenge Wu Zizha of the Late Stage. I don't know why his brain is so wet from time to time! I will win with ten thousand spiritual stones!" A burly man looked at the gambling table. The croupier threw the spirit stone up domineeringly.

The teachers at Nanfeng College also turned a blind eye to this matter. After all, challenging this kind of thing is the best way for every college to resolve disputes.

In a quiet room at Nanfeng College, Chan Shouchan looked at Qu Beitu in front of him: "Master Qu, what do you think?"

"Dean, this riot of Spirit Beasts in the dark forest must have something to do with Jiang Chen!" Qu Beitu said firmly.

"So sure, this is not like your concubine's style!"

Looking at Chan Shouchan's suspicious eyes, Qu Beitu was not afraid at all. After all, the strength of several people in the academy was not much different, and Chan Sichan would not quarrel with him.

Seeing that Qu Beitu was speechless, Chan Shouchan immediately said: "No matter what, let's suppress this riot first. This time, I don't know how many colleges will fall here!"

"Cultivating Taoism is originally about competing with heaven for destiny, so it is natural to have this kind of awareness!" Qu Beitu looked upright.

Chan Shouchan knew that there would be no results if he continued talking, so he waved his hand and said: "Master Qu, this is the Qingming sent from Nanming City, the other two have already been sent over.

Qu Beitu looked at the spiritual tea on the table and naturally knew the meaning of Zen. Others did not know Jiang Chen's life experience, but the academy would not accept people with unknown backgrounds. Naturally, he immediately investigated Jiang Chen's life experience clearly. Chu.

Master Qu reached out and took away the Qing Ming on the table, and walked straight towards his residence. It seemed that Zen Shouzhen already knew what he was doing on Jiang's body.

At this time, Jiang Chen had already started practicing in the quiet room. The spiritual energy here was indeed much richer than that outside. In addition, he had gained a lot in the Third Library.

Relying on his own talent, Jiang Chen suddenly understood the shocking martial skill——Yinfeng Lieyan Palm.

Ghost energy and fire attributes are in conflict with each other, so there is no possibility of Integrated Union together in this world. However, Jiang Chen had the system in hand and managed to Integrate Union these things together.

Jiang Chen struck out with a palm, and saw a ball of flames hitting the stone wall of the quiet room. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see the ghostly energy hidden inside.

Unfortunately, the power of the flames was too small, so we could only hope that the ghostly energy in it would surprise Wu Zicha. After all, the system had never let Jiang Chen down until now.

Ten days passed quickly. With these few days of practice in the quiet room, Jiang Chen finally stabilized his state.

Ten days passed quickly. People from the Chen family in Potiantai had already arrived. After these days of building momentum, no one thought Jiang Chen could win. Almost everyone bought Wu Zicha, and even many people He put his own wealth and life at risk.

Chen Xiaoxian arrived at Potiantai early. He had already told Wu to self-examine and just destroy Jiang Chen. Then he must humiliate Jiang Chen. let him know

In this Nanfeng Academy, who is the master?

Wu Zizai stood on the fighting field early. At this time, Wu Zizai was dressed in white clothes and full of confidence. Not to mention that Jiang Chen's realm was not as high as his own. The Chen family even gave him several weapons, and even a Rank Four Spirit Beast gave himself.

The steward of Botiantai had already been bribed by the Chen family. There was still a quarter of an hour before the time agreed with the two. The steward glanced at the stands and saw Chen Fuxian nodding.

The steward shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, sit down, the duel is about to begin. As for Jiang Chen, Jiang Chenshi won't run away!"

After saying that, the steward looked towards the entrance. Everyone followed the steward's gaze towards the entrance. Unfortunately, the entrance was still empty. Even though they knew that the time had not come yet, many people still murmured in their hearts that Jiang Chen would not come. Come on!

In the huge stands next to the fighting arena, everyone around them was staring at the entrance. A quarter of an hour passed, and the entrance was still dead silent, with no one around.

Chen Xiaoxian couldn't help but stood up: "Isn't this kid Jiang Chen so scared that he peed his pants? He hasn't come yet!"

Before Chen Xiao finished chatting, the losers around him applauded one after another, and many people even started to boo.

"Shut your mouth, no one will think you are dumb!" A deafening voice came from the entrance.

Everyone looked at the entrance expectantly. If Jiang Chen didn't come, the bet would be void. A figure walked directly in from the entrance, but it was not Jiang Chen.

"Bei Ting, where is Jiang Chen!" Chen Xiaoxian looked at Bei Moting with an unruly expression.

However, Bei Moting seemed not to have heard. He ignored Chen Xian and walked straight to the edge of the fighting arena. Compared to Jiang Chen, Bei Moting's reputation was actually greater.

After all, when the Chen family set up the game, Bei Moting was a frequent visitor to the rooftop platform. He looked at Wu Zizha on stage 640 and sneered: "Wu Zizha doesn't know if he dares to take my bet this time."

Everyone knew that Wu Zicha was from the Chen family. When Wu Zi looked at Bei Moting in front of him, he felt a little afraid. The aura of Bei Moting was so mysterious at this time. It seemed that he had made a breakthrough in the past ten days.

Wu Zicha pretended to be calm: "Young Master Bei wants you to show your face, so of course I have no choice but to accept it!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Bei Moting took out a spirit stone bag from his arms and threw it on the stone platform of the fighting arena. He looked at the spirit stone bag that rolled to his feet.

Wu Ziza had no choice but to bend down and pick up the spiritual stones. After counting the spiritual stones, Wu Ziza took a breath of cold air and looked back at Chen Xiaoxian.

Chen Xiaoxian didn't know why, so Wu Ziza had no choice but to explain: "Master Chen, Bei Ting has pledged one million spiritual stones!"

"What, one million!" Not only Wu Zicha, but also everyone around him took a breath of cold air. After all, it is a big deal that a Taoist cultivator can have three to five thousand spirit stones in a year. Who could have imagined this? Beimoting actually took out one million.

Chen Xiaoxian's face was gloomy. Even the entire Nanfeng Academy students' bets were only a few hundred thousand. Bei Moting actually took out a million spirit stones. If Wu Zizha won, he would have to pay hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Shi, if this spreads out, I won't have to stay in the Chen family anymore. .