Invincible Crazy Exchange System

"Let's take a look." He said, and took out a map from his arms. The map should be made of a kind of black magic skin, extremely tough, and the lines drawn are particularly clear.

"You can rest assured to experience around here." The middle-aged man walked out of a place: "This is what I just inspected today. There will be no monsters that exceed your cultivation level too much, but the strength should not less."

"What place is this?" Chen Hao suddenly caught a glimpse of a place with a red dot, and was specifically circled out.

The middle-aged man's face became solemn: "I warn you two, don't go to this place. This is what I found a few days ago. It feels that there will be a powerful monster in it. Before I have time to report to the sect and send the strong Come to inspect, you guys be careful."

"A powerful monster? How powerful is it?"

"If it's my illusion, it means that there is no monster, but if I feel right, then the monster inside has the lowest strength of three stars or higher than the Wuwang. It is enough to kill me with one finger. Don't take risks out of curiosity." The middle-aged man said this was not like a joke, he was very cautious.

Chen Hao and Haoyue also nodded their heads and agreed.

"And here is where the other four sects belong. Don't cross over easily to avoid disputes with the disciples of other sects."

Chen Hao looked over, and the map showed four dividing lines.

"People from other sects will come here to experience?" Chen Hao didn't know that there was even this.

"Yes, because of certain things, the four cases reached an agreement at the beginning, and all the disciples can come here to experience as much as they want, but they have also separated regions."

"What agreement?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

"I don't know this. The age is too old. You have to ask the elders of the sect." The middle-aged man shrugged, indicating that he did not know.

"What if I cross the line?" Chen Hao suddenly thought of this. Although he gave him enough space, he just wanted to ask.

"There are no major consequences. Anyway, it's all about hunting monsters. At least it doesn't allow you to cross the boundaries easily. The main reason is that your disciples will dislike each other and conflict. The examples that have appeared over the years are not one or two. "After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pulled a board from the side.

After the plank was lifted, there was a stone monument inside.

"What is this?" Chen Hao asked, looking at the red and faintly glowing stone stele that recorded a lot of data.

"Come on, try it with the blood," the middle-aged man said.

Chen Hao stretched out his hand and squeezed out a drop of blood. When his blood fell on the stone tablet, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be connected to something.

"This thing is a record stone tablet used to record the killing of monsters. The more you kill, the higher your name will be." The middle-aged man explained in detail, and he pointed to the stone tablet. The lines under the name began to tell the two people some basic things.

This stone tablet is called the record stone, but because it is used to record the number of monsters killed, it is also called the stone of killing monsters.

There are four such steles, one for each of the four major sects, and this stele also has a main body, which is placed in the middle of the black wood cliff, on which there is a record of the total data of the four sects.

"In other words, it played a role in mutual competition?" Chen Hao suddenly thought about the usefulness of this. If there is only one sect, then it is understandable. Of course there is a record of killing monsters.

But if there are four major sects, and a main stone is placed in the middle of the black wood cliff for everyone to watch, then there must be another plan.

"Your kid is quite clever. He didn't expect his age to be so good." The middle-aged man laughed, reaching out his hand and flicking Chen Hao's forehead.

"That's right, this kind of stone is used to record and compete. You can try to mobilize the drop of blood you just dripped." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Hao and said.

The latter did it, and suddenly a magical scene appeared. A drop of blood appeared in front of her, and then a red light curtain was unfolded. There were dense handwritings on it. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the ones recorded on the stele. Names and rankings.

"This is..." Chen Hao said in surprise, he didn't expect blood to be used for such a purpose.

"This is a new function specially developed to make it easier for you to check your ranking and the record of the number of monsters killed at any time. You can check it as long as you have a thought." The middle-aged man smiled.

"How is the ranking now?" Haoyue took a step forward, and suddenly reached the edge of Chen Hao's ear, and a virgin fragrance instantly filled Chen Hao's nose.

His whole body was refreshed, and he faintly felt an evil fire rising in his lower abdomen.

"My concentration is so bad?" Chen Hao's eyes widened, and then quickly suppressed his movement.

After the middle-aged man was silent for a while, he sighed, "Speaking of ranking."

"Just look at it yourself." After finishing speaking, he pushed the stele in front of the two of them, and then went to pour the tea by himself.

"Tiandi Xuanhuang four rankings?" Chen Hao read the distinction while looking at the above distinction.

The single list is divided into heaven, earth, black and yellow, divided by strength.

A warrior who is three-star or higher, and a warrior whose cultivation level is below, will be classified as the yellow rank, which is the lowest rank.

The samurai are grouped from one star to five stars.

Six stars to nine stars are prefecture-level groups.

Reaching a martial artist or above, it is classified as a heavenly group.

After Chen Hao saw this, all his attention stayed in the Tian-level grouping.

"Feng Wanjun?" Chen Hao was uplifted. He didn't expect to see this familiar name here. Isn't this the Feng family eldest who married him?

"Do you know?" The middle-aged man walked over with a few cups of tea: "This is a Xuanzong's favorite. He has reached the realm of martial arts at the age of fourteen. I heard that his talent is wonderful. Six months ago, his cultivation started to advance by leaps and bounds. In just a few months, he had the cultivation base of a three-star martial artist."

"Moreover, I heard that no matter what level, it is close to the limit of combat power. The proud son of heaven, the talent of heaven." The middle-aged man sighed and threw a few medlars into his tea.

"It's just a little familiar, so I don't know it." Chen Hao said softly, speaking of him and this retired fiancee, in fact, they had never even seen each other.

"Feng Wanjun ranked eighth, only 14 years old." The voice of the middle-aged man was a little bitter, and Yunyange had never heard of such a genius, and they had never owned it.

"It seems that this era should be dominated by Xuanzong. As long as they are given a certain amount of time, who can control them?"

Chen Hao smiled: "That may be true."

"What are you talking about?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

"Don't talk about anything else, just take the one in front of you." Chen Hao pointed to Haoyue and said, "Although the spiritual power engraving is slightly inferior to the world of Xuanzong Zhong."

"However, his dantian engraving has surpassed the so-called young No. 1 by a lot. It is a sure thing to surpass Zhong Tianxia in the future. It's just a matter of morning and evening." Chen Hao said with a smile.

"In addition, what do you think of my cultivation base?" Chen Hao slightly released the two-star warrior's cultivation base fluctuations.

"If this little girl is as you said, it can be cultivated, and there is indeed hope that you can kill them one after another. But you, look like twelve or three, only have the cultivation of a two-star warrior. Yes, but it's just average. A disciple like you in the sect will grab a lot." The middle-aged man drank a sip of tea, pinched the mustache of his chin, and said softly.

Chen Hao revealed a mysterious smile: "But if I re-cultivation, it won't even be three months?"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly stiffened: "This is a joke, don't tease me."

Chen Hao shook his head slightly: "Believe and unbelief is yours, anyway, I didn't lie to you."

Chen Hao didn’t think that Xuanzong would be able to surpass Yunyan Pavilion in the future. The main reason was that he and Linger were there. As long as he was given a certain amount of time, he didn’t think it would be difficult to sweep the four sects, and Chen Hao had never thought His achievements and eyes are placed on these four sects.

The middle-aged man was extremely shocked, and the expression on Chen Hao's face told him that what he said was true, which means that he had only cultivated for three months before he had reached this stage.

What a horror is this?

"Well, is there anything else to explain? If there is nothing to explain, we can go in." Chen Hao returned to his smile.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at this guy, and then took out two jade slips from his universe bag.

"These are two transmission jade charms, you can summon me in any danger, and I will rush over as soon as possible."

Normal disciples don't receive this kind of treatment, but what Chen Hao said just now caused him too much shock. He still decided to leave some measures to prevent these two from having any accidents.

"Thank you, senior, if that's the case, then we will go in first." Chen Hao finally saluted, and then the two went into the black wood cliff together.

The middle-aged man has five flavors and miscellaneous grains in his heart, always thinking about the words he just heard.

"If what he said is really true, the flourishing age of Yunyan Pavilion is coming." The middle-aged man murmured to himself with a look of hope.

When walking on the road, Haoyue stretched out her hand and pinched Chen Hao's arm: "Did you brag just now?"

Chen Hao suffered a pain, his expression sullen: "Oh, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's true, why should I lie to you about this kind of thing? Is it good for me?" Chen Hao rolled his eyes, is he like a liar?

"You have only cultivated for three months?" How can Haoyue easily believe it? This is simply beyond common sense.