my stunning saint wife

Chapter 290 Spirit Pond Competition
Ximen Tiangong, the main hall.

Many disciples followed Palace Master Qingyun and sat in the center of the main hall, surrounded by a quiet atmosphere. Ye Tian looked at everyone with a tense expression, obviously under great pressure and panic.

Wu Yang and Tang Xiaoran were sitting in the front, and there were also a group of Tianjiao Wang Xueqing, Li Qingran, Wang Duxing and others, all gathered together, and there was a faint tendency for everyone to separate Ye Tian from the group.

"Everyone, Lingzi."

"30 spirit sons will gather on the Holy Road, and few people will be able to come out. It is said that the spirit sons produced in other places already have genius masters of the first level of breaking the sky. Join the Holy Way."

"They will be your biggest obstacles."

When the voice of Palace Master Qingyun came, his eyes were also a little dignified.

Many disciples gasped,
Heaven-shattering level one, what does this represent?
Even stronger than Wu Yang's cultivation!
The huge gap between Unity Realm and Breaking Heaven Realm is incomparable, and it is even more difficult to leapfrog to fight. The cultivation levels of the two sides are not at the same level at all. Wu Yang also nodded, a little in awe.

"This holy road requires all the spirit sons of our Ximen Tiangong to unite and work together to stand out in the holy road. Once they are separated, they will be broken one by one by other forces. Remember."

When the voice of Palace Master Qingyun came, many people felt great pressure.

this year,

They represent Ximen Tiangong, and they don't know how far they can go.

"It's all according to Senior Brother Wu Yang's orders!"

"Senior Brother Wu Yang, we will definitely follow your command."

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The voices of many people came, and their trusting eyes were cast on Wu Yang. After all, Wu Yang has the strongest strength and cultivation base among all spirit sons. Only by following him can he have a chance to survive on the Holy Road .

"Ah."

Wu Yang smiled lightly, and looked at Ye Tian with light eyes.

"Ye Tian, ​​why don't you express your opinion?"

"Or, you don't want to follow my command?"

The gazes of many people all turned to the quiet Ye Tian,

Ye Tian frowned slightly,

He didn't want to cause trouble, but these people were really annoying.

Wang Xueqing on the side also smiled slightly, "Wu Yang, some geniuses are arrogant and arrogant, thinking that being a spiritual son is very strong, and they don't obey orders. There are many disciples who died in the holy road in the past."

"Why do you care?"

from their perspective,
Even if Ye Tian becomes a spirit son, he is still the last existence among the 30 people.

After all, strength loses there.

Road to St.?

They are all veterans, especially Wang Xueqing and Wu Yang, who have walked the holy road three times, so they naturally know the horror of it. They have seen a lot of geniuses like Ye Tian, ​​and on the holy road, anything is possible occur.

A disciple like Ye Tian is afraid that he will die a miserable death.

"All right."

"Time is running out. One month later, the Holy Road will open. The old man has prepared a spiritual pool baptism for you, which can greatly improve your cultivation, so you can use this month to improve your strength."

Palace Master Qingyun's voice came, and he looked at Ye Tian calmly,

"Maybe here, your talent is good."

"But in the holy road, there are many disciples who are better than you. Only by being cautious can you go further. You have to follow the command of your brothers and sisters, unite as one, and let go of personal grievances."

"Well, I got it." Ye Tian said softly, he didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and he didn't want to defend himself.

Tang Xiaoran glanced at Ye Tian with a proud expression,
So what if he becomes a spirit son?

Don't you want to listen to Brother Wu Yang's command?

Wu Yang patted Tang Xiaoran's shoulder, and smiled secretly in his heart, the danger in the holy road was unpredictable, he could just find a reason, and he could push Ye Tian into the fire pit, so that Tang Xiaoran could be more happy.

Unfortunately,
No matter how talented Ye Tian is, he will die in his hands!
"Everyone."

"Spiritual pool baptism, start!"

"Everyone step into the center of Hualing Pond and accept their own tempering! How much cultivation can be improved depends entirely on the individual. The medicine inside is enough for 30 people to use. If anyone can get No.1, they can get the low-level mysterious exercises. Hurricane Judgment!"

The voice fell,

All the disciples present exclaimed!

Mysterious grade technique!

In the entire continent, the exercises are divided into Tianxuandihuang!
And the exercises of many disciples are just ordinary yellow-rank exercises, and the mysterious-rank exercises are extremely difficult to obtain. Even Ye Tian's Thunder Spirit Staff, strengthened by the purple spirit stone, is only a mysterious-rank spirit. technology.

Only the truly powerful and powerful families can possess the mysterious skills.

And Xiji Tiangong actually wants to reward the No.1 of this tempering, Juanfengjue!
Many disciples showed a bit of greed. Palace Master Qingyun glanced at Wu Yang and smiled slightly. Naturally, he prepared this kind of exercise for Wu Yang, and only Wu Yang can last for so long.

"Let me say it again, the highest record of the spirit pool trial is seven days and seven nights! No one has ever surpassed it. If you can't hold it, you can come out early. Don't delay in the spirit pool for too long."

After Palace Master Qingyun finished speaking,
With a wave of his palm,
Spirit pool appears,

All the spirit seeds stepped into it, and Ye Tian and Ye Chen also walked in. There was a green aura emerging from the surroundings, and there was a buzzing sound. There was a wealth of spiritual power and medicinal power in the spirit pool formation!

The moment Ye Tian entered,

A strong pressure spread across the surface, as if suffocating, Ye Tian felt awe-inspiring, the aura of baptism in this spiritual pool was so strong that his blood flow accelerated a bit, maybe he could use this place to break through to the sky-shattering state.

"Now, start!" Palace Master Qingyun's voice fell,

Many disciples have found their respective positions, sitting quietly and cultivating. Everyone's face is a bit livid and hideous. This kind of breath coercion makes many disciples feel hot and painful all over.

Ye Tian was about to sit down and practice,

An indifferent voice came, it was Wu Yang.

"Ye Tian, ​​I'll give you a piece of advice."

"Now, disappear in front of me!"

"Otherwise, I will let you know what hell is in the holy road! Besides, Tang Xiaoran's body is really cool." Wu Yang showed a sarcasm smile, he naturally knew that Tang Xiaoran had a close relationship with Ye Tian before .

Now, he humiliated Ye Tian so much,

Tang Xiaoran at the side was also blushing.

"Brother Wu Yang, I practice wind spells, can you give me the Juan Feng Jue?" Tang Xiaoran blinked her beautiful eyes, and snuggled into Wu Yang's arms, showing a charming smile.

"Small things."

"As long as you are tonight, you can be obedient"

Wu Yang smiled.
"Ah."

"It's all Brother Wu Yang's!" Tang Xiaoran said softly, as long as he can give her Juanfengjue, what's the point of paying a price?As for Ye Tian, ​​hehe. But he is always just a waste, and he cannot be compared with Wu Yang.

"boring."

Ye Tian said lightly, closed his eyes, and ignored it.

How is Tang Xiaoran's body, what does it have to do with him?
hum!
hum!
Wisps of spiritual power were released, and the faces of many disciples gradually turned red, as if they were enduring a terrible experience. Many people knew in their hearts that the No. 1 baptism in the spiritual pool was naturally Wu Yang.

They don't intend to compete for Juanfeng Jue either, just practice hard.

Outside the Lingchi,
Qing Yun and Qing Lian, the senior executives of Ximen Tiangong, all stood outside, watching the experience of many disciples, and everyone showed a somewhat gratified expression. The quality of this year's spirit seeds is very good.

"Qinglian, who do you think will be number one?" Palace Master Qingyun asked while standing with his hands behind his back.

"Um"

"I think Ye Tian's talent is very good, and he has a good chance." Qinglian said, showing a kind smile. She was very optimistic about Ye Tian, ​​and the performance of this young man surprised her.

"Ye Tian?"

"The strength is too low, it's nothing to be lucky enough to become a spiritual child." Qing Yun frowned, "In my opinion, Wu Yang has the best chance, Wang Xueqing from the Wang family is also possible, they are all excellent disciples."

"Do not."

"Wu Yang and Wang Xueqing may be very strong, but Ye Tian can defeat Zhong Tianli, his strength is not bad, and his talent is very high, if you don't believe me, you can take a look." Qinglian smiled.

"Ah."

"Then let me see if I've been wrong."

Palace Master Qingyun said that he couldn't imagine how Ye Tian could surpass Wu Yang.

In the spirit pool,

Only strong and determined disciples can last longer. Wu Yang and Wang Xueqing are the strongest, who can compare with them?No matter how good Ye Tian's talent is, it is a fact that his level is low.

boom!
In less than three hours, a disciple slowly walked out of the spirit pool, spitting blood.

Palace Master Qingyun frowned, but said nothing.

It could only last three hours.
How far can such a disciple go?

Palace Master Qingyun looked at everyone on the field with indifferent eyes. Many disciples were struggling, but only a few disciples could look calm.

"Ye Tian?"

"Not bad."

Palace Master Qingyun commented,
Unexpectedly, Ye Tian could endure such a long time in the spirit pool without any fluctuation in expression.

This scene was naturally noticed by Wu Yang and Li Qingran.

"This"

"Ye Tian can be expressionless?" Li Qingran said, still a little surprised in her eyes, she already felt excruciating pain all over her body, but such a powerful spiritual pressure seemed to be useless to Ye Tian.

Wang Xueqing's face was pale, and she was also a little surprised.

What's going on here?

Why do they all feel physically uncomfortable, but Ye Tian seems not to be affected,
"What is he pretending to be?"

"It won't be long before he will definitely walk out of the ring."

Wu Yang said lightly, he doesn't believe it, how long can a mere Ye Tian last?

Many Tianjiao feel a little pain,
How did Ye Tian endure it?

Both Wang Xueqing and Li Qingran nodded, their eyes full of disdain.

Ye Tian, ​​really likes to pretend.

Obviously unable to hold on, but still pretending to be nonchalant?
They don't believe it,
Ye Tian can be so calm in the spirit pool!
If it is true, it will be a big blow to them!

(End of this chapter)