I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 185: Nine Sounds of the Drum, Entering the Class of Immortals
The attribute value of the two people is only more than 2000 points, which is equivalent to the second level of the Eighth Palace Realm.

No wonder it's just a nine-tier sect, not much better than ordinary families.

Chao Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with splendor, without saying anything, he pointed to the hole in front of him emitting a faint light and said:
"In front is the Nine-Twisting Corridor, which probably won't do much for you. You should be able to play the Zhenshan Drum at the back easily. That's for testing your aptitude. I don't know what's in the last Qingyun Secret Realm. Good luck!"

His words were light and airy, not too impassioned, but a blessing was added.

"Good luck must be there, wait for me to come out!"

Full of confidence, Leng Qiu strode towards the Jiuqu Corridor.

The so-called Jiuqu Corridor is like a maze, it seems to extend in all directions, and you can go anywhere.

But for Leng Qiu who has practiced Xuanxin Jue, it couldn't be easier.

After winding for [-] meters, they came to a valley.

The valley is very strange, surrounded by cliffs, there is only a small gap in the sky above, and the starry sky outside can be seen.

What's even more strange is that there is no torch, but the surrounding scenery can be seen.

"Is no one flying up to have a look? Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble to go directly across the Jiuqu Corridor!"

Leng Qiu didn't look at what was around, stared at the small gap in the sky, and muttered to himself.

Just do it when you think of it, a sky bridge floats under your feet, and your body rushes up into the sky.

However, a strange scene appeared.

It seems that the distance above is endless, no matter how you fly, there is always a distance that is insurmountable!

"It's really weird, otherwise no one will try it out! I want to see if you can stop me!"

With a movement of Leng Qiu's right arm, the Four Seas Eight Desolation Halberd appeared, circulating 3000 million power, and swung it upwards.

Qing Yunzong, no one should be able to reach the third level of the Eighth Palace Realm.

"call!"

An even stranger scene appeared!

There was nothing in front of it, and the Four Seas Eight Desolation Halberd swept over directly with the sound of the wind, but it didn't touch anything.

"Strange! What's the principle? The distance under my feet is still a hundred meters away, which should be an area I haven't dabbled in!"

Leng Qiu knew that it wasn't something she knew, so she stopped making random shots, landed on the ground, and looked around.

On the right front, on the flat stone wall, there is a stone drum with a diameter of 30 meters.

"No wonder it's called Zhenshan Drum, it's so big! How do you beat it?"

Leng Qiu looked beside the big drum, in the corner, there was a stone carving with writing on it.

Walk over and watch carefully:

"Three beats of the drum will fix the eight palaces, six beats of the drum will break the four poles, nine beats of the drum will enter the class of immortals!"

The following turned out to be a set of formulas on how to ring the Zhenshan Drum.

Leng Qiu suddenly realized, no wonder Chao Xiaoshu is qualified to be the suzerain, and there are definitely many voices ringing.

Immediately sat in front of the stone carving and carefully checked the formulas on it.

In an instant, with the rotation of various essences, the formulas were integrated into the chaotic scriptures.

After four days, it all came together.

"Vibrate with true energy and strike the Zhenshan Drum synchronously. Every time you tremble, the rebound force doubles. No wonder you can't knock a few times. After a few times, people will definitely be injured!"

Leng Qiu understands, it's just a way to run true qi.

With a confident smile on his face, just see how many times he can knock.

With both hands open, streams of true energy gathered and vibrated on the Zhenshan Drum.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the vibration of true qi, a dull drum sound echoed in the valley, and spread rapidly along the small exit above.

On Qingyun Peak, Chao Xiaofeng, who had just left the customs, heard the sound of drums vibrating between the sky and the earth, and his expression changed instantly.

"Four days, just four days, he can beat the Zhenshan Drum? Such a strong comprehension!"

Gu Qingzhou, who was sitting in the cave of Hongxiu Peak, heard the sound of the drum, opened his eyes instantly, and floated out, his face full of shock.

"So fast? How many times can you knock?"

Sitting in Wukong in the assessment hall, when he heard the sound of the drum, he stood up abruptly with a shocked expression.

"It's too fast, so anxious?"

Luo Hua, Yan Beiliu and Zhu Qingluan who were waiting at the Gate of Time and Space all changed their expressions:

"Is this a bit exaggerated? So fast? It took me eight days to comprehend it, and I knocked three times."

Zhu Qingluan's voice was shocking, and he felt a huge gap with Leng Qiu.

"I'm almost the same, not much better than you!"

Yan Beiliu also looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

The disciples on the various mountain peaks of Qingyun Sect stopped their cultivation one after another when they heard the sound of the drum, and listened intently.

"I heard the sound again, probably Senior Brother Leng went in! I don't know how many times it can be heard!"

"Don't have any hope, remember that the suzerain only rang five times!"

"No one can surpass the suzerain now, he is the one with the strongest aptitude!"

Many disciples of Qingyun Sect knew what the sound of the drum represented, and there were many discussions about it.

"Boom! Boom!"

Among the discussions, the second, and the third, came one after another.

The few people like Chao Xiaoshu knew that three beeps were too easy, so it depended on how many beeps he could make.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just when people thought it was nothing more than that, Leng Qiu rang three times in a row.

In an instant, the entire Qingyun sect lost its voice collectively.

Chao Xiaofeng rushed out of Jinglei Palace and stared at the foot of the mountain.Gu Qingzhou flew up directly and came driving the flyover.

Wukong, Luohua, Yanbeiliu, etc., many powerful elders of Qingyun Sect, real masters, all gathered outside Jinglei Hall, looking at the abyss at the foot of the mountain.

"Four polarized dragon realm! This qualification is against the sky!"

Chao Xiaofeng glanced at more than 30 people, and said with trembling lips.

Unexpectedly, Leng Qiu's aptitude is so monstrous.

The rest of the people didn't speak, but they also felt the potential of Leng Qiu, which is unusual!
Many outer sects, inner sects, true disciples, and core disciples were all shocked.In the Qingyun Sect, there appeared a disciple who was more qualified than the suzerain, Leng Qiu!

The four-polarized dragon realm is a realm that many people dream of.

However, even the suzerain of the fifth-order sect is only at the peak of the Eighth Palace Realm, suffering from being unable to break through.

The cold autumn is absolutely shocking!

They were shaking, Leng Qiu in front of Zhenshan Drum, felt the trembling of muscles, shaking of true energy, and needed to increase the amount of control.

The strength of the rebound reached tens of millions in the blink of an eye, which is really amazing.

"This young master just refuses to accept it! Shock me!"

Leng Qiu didn't know that outsiders knew about his drumming, otherwise he would just give up and there was no need to continue.

Now, he regrouped, continued to vibrate his true energy, and beat the Zhenshan Drum.

"Boom! Boom!"

With two sounds in succession, Leng Qiu felt his muscles roll rapidly, and the strength of the rebound was so powerful that it was shocking.

But he still shook his true energy and landed on the Zhenshan Drum.

"Boom!"

With the sound of the ninth sound, his body could no longer sit still, and was bounced all over, hitting the opposite wall heavily.

All the muscles ached, the bones creaked, and the whole viscera kept shaking, but there was no injury.

Nine sounds!
Qing Yunzong shook!
Climb to Wonderland Qualification!
The posture of the head teacher of a first-class sect!
All kinds of thoughts echoed on every Qingyun Sect disciple.

Chao Xiaofeng and the others were shocked, their eyes filled with disbelief that such a terrifying disciple appeared.

Qu Youlan, Zhang Hongzhi and others were heartbroken and felt that the end was coming.

You must run, kill Leng Qiu, kill Qing Yunzong!

(End of this chapter)