Super QQ farm system

013-03-06

"This time, I found a treasure!"

It can be said that this is the key to a miraculous heritage site.

He now has special cultivation and a very high life level. However, the three thousand Taoist techniques he has practiced are not strong enough to form a noble Taoism.

He is equal to a powerful Sanxian.

But now, an opportunity is placed in front of him, allowing him to inherit the Taoist tradition and practice more fierce, profound and mysterious methods and techniques, so that he can make further progress!

"That Star Bay should be the Daxuanhuang Star Bay that Gu Lin mentioned. If you have a chance, you must go and see it to try your luck."

Nie Feng's thoughts turned around, and he immediately activated the furnace of faith to continue smelting the ancient cauldron. At the same time, he sprinkled his own blood and merged into the ancient cauldron with the fire of faith.

Day by day, the ancient cauldron remained motionless in the furnace of faith. However, the breath that the ancient cauldron occasionally emitted was caught by Nie Feng, inhaled into his body, and blended into his blood.

In this way, Nie Feng felt that Gu Ding's affinity for him gradually increased. It seemed that he gradually became familiar with him from a stranger and became an acquaintance.

This feeling is very strange, but it is very real.

"After a while, will I be able to become good friends with this ancient tripod?"

After four hundred days of forging and familiarity, Nie Feng actually had a funny idea in his heart. However, at this moment, Liancheng's thoughts came from his spiritual talisman.

It turns out that in just over two days, all the talents recruited this time have been gathered in Honghuang City.

After hearing the news, Nie Feng left the land of Mustard Seed with a big stride, quickly found Liancheng, and immediately met other peerless geniuses and super masters.

There were a lot of people, tens of thousands in total. Obviously, these people were not entirely recruited by Liancheng.

However, these people are always people from the three thousand big worlds and countless small worlds. Their strength is limited. The most powerful ones are only comparable to the first level of lords.

"These people are disgraced, and some of them are dejected. It seems they have suffered a lot of setbacks on the road."

While Nie Feng looked at these people, he released the five emperor masters from the Bahuang World and stood with these people. In front of them, stood people with powerful auras.

Some people look like old people, some people look like young people, and some people are very young.

"You are the disciples recruited from Yin Pavilion. Outside, you are either the overlord or the peerless genius. However, you have also seen along the way how insignificant you are. Therefore, when entering Yin Pavilion, you must be mentally prepared.

"

At this time, a young man with a tall and straight figure and a kingly look appeared between his eyebrows. He looked like a completely handsome man. His status was obviously very high. "You, you must first undergo the test. If you have a special physique, you can directly

Entering the Holy Land. If you are an ordinary person, you have to undergo a lot of training. Those who behave differently can enter the Holy Land to practice. The rest are waiting for the opportunity in the prehistoric city!"

"Don't think that Honghuang City is bad. The environment here is ten thousand times better than your original world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people below felt heavy pressure. At the same time, an atmosphere of distrust and disharmony immediately spread among these people.

From this moment on, most of them are competitors.

"Elder Mingtian, come here and give them a test."

The young man tilted his head slightly and gave an order to an old man beside him, "If they have special physiques, keep them and let them join our hundreds of schools and become followers of the giants."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Mingtian responded and took a step forward. Suddenly, a vast aura spurted out from his body and swept across the crowd.

This power is so huge and suffocating that it comes from a powerful person at the level of a king.

"Huh?"

Elder Mingtian was suddenly shocked when he discovered that among the crowd, there was actually a person who was able to feel content and content under the pressure of his momentum, without any strangeness at all.

"Elder Mingtian, don't waste time." At this moment, the young man looked unhappy and urged.

"Yes! Lord Huanglong!"

Elder Mingtian clearly sensed Huanglong's anger, and cold sweat broke out on his body. He hurriedly waved his hand, and a glazed light shone out, covering everyone.

The glazed light exuded a vast and mysterious meaning, forming a mirror in an instant, reflecting everyone on the mirror.

"God's grace is mighty and will last forever! Heaven's grace mirror!"

Elder Mingtian's voice resounded with a special pattern. As his mana rippled, the glazed mirror began to shine. After a moment, most of the people reflected in it disappeared.

At the same time, the remaining figures glowed with astonishing light.

"Sure enough, this boy is extraordinary!"

Elder Mingtian glanced at it and saw Nie Feng's reflection, blooming with dazzling light, completely suppressing the others, as if those people were his foils.

"What kind of physique is this?"

Huanglong showed surprise on his face. He couldn't help but take a step forward and asked Nie Feng, "Boy, what's your name and where are you from?"

An order suddenly flashed through his mind, which was a banning order from Li Xingyue, the upper echelon of the various schools of thought. And this person looked very similar to him.

"I am Nie Feng, from the Great World of Immortal Martial Arts." Nie Feng said calmly. He was not frightened by the power displayed by Huanglong. His eyes were calm and did not cause any disturbance.

"Nie Feng?"

In fact, Huanglong did not intend to know Nie Feng's name, but judged his soul aura based on the soul fluctuations revealed when Nie Feng introduced himself, "Sure enough, Miss Li Xingyue said back then that she has something in common with her.

The person who is hated by heaven will come to the central star region. Judging from the fluctuation of the soul, I think it is this person!"

Huanglong's thoughts were tricked, and he smiled faintly, showing his unprecedented easy-going: "Hello! You are a talent. On behalf of all the schools of thought, I invite you to join us."

"What--"

At this time, Elder Mingtian's eyes widened, showing a look of shock, and he thought to himself, "This Nie Feng's physique is not trivial, but he is not worthy of being recruited by Lord Huang Long himself!"

This obviously does not comply with the previous rules.

Huanglong's status is noble. Once he is recruited personally, it means that this person has risen to the top and become a high-ranking figure in various schools of thought. It is not trivial, and may even be higher than his status.

Facing Huanglong's invitation, Nie Feng just smiled lightly and said: "Thank you for your love, but I am not considering joining any organization for the time being. When I want to join, I will come to you."

His words immediately made the others dizzy. They had already seen that Huanglong was a big shot, and the various schools of thought were a huge organization. If they joined it, they would become famous.

However, Nie Feng refused without hesitation, which made many people curse Nie Feng for being a prodigal.

However, for Nie Feng, it is impossible for him to join the various schools of thought. Because he killed Yuan Honglie and could not figure out the identity of the giant, so if he rashly joined him, he would be restricted everywhere and would be passive.

Now he politely refuses. Although it may offend people, this is the worst plan.

“Don’t consider joining?”

There was a trace of sullenness between Huanglong's brows, and no one could refuse him like this. So, he smiled faintly, a strange smile that contained a deeply hidden murderous intent, "Then, it's up to you!"

In Huanglong's eyes, Nie Feng was already a dead man. Even without Li Xingyue's order, he would kill Nie Feng.

"Okay, everyone who was in the mirror just now will stay with me. The rest will disperse and prepare to participate in the welcome ceremony and screening tasks."

Huang Long suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to his seat, "Remember, the welcome ceremony is for the imperial officials and major families to see. You must fight for the reputation of the Holy Land. If something happens, the Holy Land will be shamed.

, then wait for sanctions and punishment!”

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that Huanglong had transferred his anger towards Nie Feng onto them.

As soon as Huang Long finished speaking, those ordinary geniuses retreated, feeling extremely depressed. The whole scene had a sense of unhappy ending, which was obviously inseparable from Nie Feng.

In the following time, Huang Long also left directly, leaving Elder Mingtian and others to tell these people with special physiques all kinds of incredible things about the Holy Land.

At the same time, they also proudly told the superiority of various schools of thought in the Holy Land, giving people a sense of yearning.

Sure enough, these people were all moved by what he said, and finally joined the various schools of thought.

A test ended like this.

"In the Holy Land, hundreds of disciples are the giants of disciples, and they actually have the exclusive qualification to recruit talents first. It is really no small matter."

Nie Feng just watched with cold eyes and came to the conclusion. He even felt that the power of Liyuan Saint Ancestor had already launched an action against him. Of course, this was just a feeling.

Time flew by, and Nie Feng stayed in Honghuang City for another half a year.

In the past six months, his cultivation has become more profound, which is incomparable to what it was six months ago. The speed and efficiency of his cultivation are not comparable to others.

He is a man protected by the power of faith and nourished by noble blood.

Within half a year, several major events happened.

The first thing is that Yuan Honglie's death has been reported from within the various schools of thought. All people in the Holy Land have been ordered to assist in investigating the matter.

This was an earth-shattering thing, because Yuan Honglie was an elite disciple and a member of various schools of thought. He had a noble status and could not die in vain.

The second thing is the welcome ceremony. During the welcome ceremony, there was a small competition. In this competition, Nie Feng also stole the show.

Immediately, some disciples completed the screening task. In the end, among these tens of thousands, only more than a hundred people were qualified to enter the Holy Land and become ordinary disciples.

Among them, Xing Shidi and Qi Bingyun had the opportunity to enter the Holy Land with Nie Feng, the Imperial Master, and the Saint.

Xing Shitian, the master of the Hidden Pavilion, did not complete the screening task under Nie Feng's instructions. This is because Nie Feng had ambitions and wanted to do great things in the Hidden Pavilion.

Therefore, Xing Shitian was left in the outer sect, and with their support, he took control of the power and cooperated with the inside and outside.

"There are still about ten days before we go to the Holy Land. However, I have a vague feeling that someone is targeting me and wants to attack me."

Now, as Nie Feng's cultivation has become more and more advanced, his spiritual cultivation has become even more mysterious, and he can vaguely capture some good and bad fortunes. "It seems that it is necessary to go to Gulin. He has sent someone

I’ve been invited three times, so it’s time to go and see it.”