Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate
Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Lian Rou ignored those students, came to Mo Chen, handed her student token to Mo Chen, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you didn't enter the intermediate class, this is my token, you take it first Go ahead and use it."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Mo Chen nodded with a smile.
Lian Rou smiled and said, "You're still being polite with me, go ahead, don't forget to take the monthly exam."
Mo Chen held Lianrou's token, even if he didn't show his strength, this token was enough to enter the upper third floor.
After going through the formalities and receiving the training room card, Mo Chen went straight to the top, and spent a lot of primordial stones to exchange for ten days of training time. At this moment, he returned to before liberation.
"No way, that guy really abolished Zheng Chen?"
"Why doesn't it look like it? How can a freshman have such a terrifying speed?"
"Senior Sister Lian Rou personally confirmed it, so it's rare to be fake?"
Those old students in the open space looked at Mo Chen's back in horror and murmured.
And when Mo Chen was facing the top of the nine-story Juling Pagoda, a group of people were standing there in the school grounds. Their expressions were already extremely cold, and a chilly aura of indifference was spreading, and many students were far away in shock. Watch from a distance.
This group of people is none other than the Yuhan Pavilion headed by Chen Feng. The weakest of them are all in the fourth level of Lingfu, stronger than Zheng Chen.
Obviously, these are the strong men recalled by Chen Feng, ready to deal with Mo Chen.
Zheng Chen had already been carried down. Chen Feng looked coldly at the deep pit on the ground, and gritted his teeth, "Bastard, you dare to abolish my Yuhan Pavilion in public, and the Law Enforcement Court doesn't interfere!"
Beside Chen Feng, a person who looked slightly similar to Zheng Chen had an even colder expression than Chen Feng. He said coldly, "How dare you destroy my Zheng family, you really don't know how to live or die."
This person's name is Zheng Kai, and he is Zheng Chen's distant cousin. Although the family relationship between them is very weak, and he and Zheng Chen have nothing to do with each other, they are the same family after all. Mo Chen abolished Zheng Chen and asked him to kill him. Intentional.
Zheng Kai is a powerhouse in the fifth level of the Lingfu. He is not only a member of Yuhan Pavilion, but also a strongman ranked 31st in the Wuwang list.
Chen Feng looked at Zheng Kai, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the third prince has already given the death order, Mo Chen, he must die."
Zheng Kaisu said: "If the third prince wants him to die, he can also give him a whole corpse, but now, I want to tear his corpse into thousands of pieces."
Chen Feng nodded, and said coldly: "Mo Chen is crippled in public, since the law enforcement court doesn't care about it, then we will do the same. As long as he is provoked to take the lead, we can also cripple him. Let's go to the Nine-story Spirit Gathering Pagoda!"
With a wave of his hand, Chen Feng led a group of Yuhan Pavilion masters towards the nine-story Spirit Gathering Pagoda. Wherever he passed, the chilling intent made all the students shy away.
At the same time, Mo Chen went straight to the upper three floors of the Juling Pagoda. The aura on it was indeed very thick, and the concentration of the corresponding aura doubled for each floor.
"That's right, the nine-storey Spirit Gathering Pagoda is well built. According to the method of superimposition, the underground aura is raised upwards. It doesn't reduce the concentration of aura by being far away from the ground. Instead, it becomes thicker through attraction, and it is easier to practice. .”
Mo Chen walked and observed, and instantly saw the structure of Juling Pagoda clearly. He was quite satisfied with this holy place for cultivation.
Soon, Mo Chen came to the seventh floor. At this moment, in the open space outside the training room, there were several figures sitting cross-legged, but the sporadic figures were divided into two factions with a distance between them, which seemed to be unharmonious.
When they saw Mo Chen walking up, they instantly opened their eyes and looked at Mo Chen curiously.
Those who can go up to the third floor are either the advanced class students or the top five existences in the intermediate class, but this Mo Chen looks strange, and they have never seen it before. For a while, everyone became curious.
Academy, when will there be a master again?
"Friend, who are you?" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask, with a hint of provocation in his words. After all, there are not many training rooms, and one person who comes up adds another point of competition.
Mo Chen ignored them and walked straight up.
Seeing this, the person who opened his mouth suddenly sank, he slapped his palms on the ground and stopped in front of Mo Chen, and said coldly: "Friend, I'm asking you something."
Mo Chen didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the two tokens on Mo Chen's waist, one was written with Lian Rou from the intermediate class, and the other was written with the name of Mo Chen from the junior class.
In an instant, there was a sneer on his face, with disdain in his eyes, he said mockingly: "It turns out that you are a freshman, but you actually borrowed the token of the intermediate class, boy, the above is not where you should come, you should be honest." Go back down there."
When they heard that Mo Chen was only in the elementary class and came up with a borrowed token, the people behind closed their eyes again, as if all this had nothing to do with them.
"I don't want to do anything, don't block my way." Mo Chen said calmly, trying to pass the person in front of him and continue to walk up.
The man's face suddenly became gloomy. A freshman in the junior class dared to talk to him like this, which made him angry suddenly, and said with cold eyes: "Above? Boy, even we can only stay on the seventh floor obediently , you still want to go to the top, is it a fart if you pretend to be me? Get out of here!"
Before Heng Chong could finish his sentence, a palm print suddenly came out and struck directly at Mo Chen's lower abdomen, trying to shake him back.
boom!
Mo Chen shot out instantly, and directly met his attack with a flat palm, a dull voice sounded, and the two figures separated instantly.
Mo Chen just took a step back slightly, but Heng Chong took a few steps back, and went straight back to the original place, looking at Mo Chen in astonishment.
Not only him, but even the scattered students around him opened their eyes again. At this moment, their eyes were filled with surprise and vigilance, without the slightest contempt.
Hengchong is the fifth student in the intermediate class, and he has been stuck in the third level of the Lingfu for several months. He has been practicing here for so long because he wants to break through the fourth level of the Lingfu.
This poor family disciple was able to knock back the opponent with one move, gaining the upper hand faintly, obviously his strength is not weak.
"The peak of the third level of the Lingfu, boy, who are you?" Heng Chong's face changed slightly. This person's realm is the same as his, obviously it cannot be a freshman.
But he didn't have the slightest impression of Mo Chen in his mind, he couldn't think of anyone in the intermediate class who improved so fast.
"Who am I to care about you? I'm going to practice, but I don't have time to play with you." Mo Chen snorted, ignored Heng Chong, and walked up.
"My friend, isn't it a little wrong for you to go up like this?"
At this moment, another person stood up beside Hengchong, looked at Mo Chen coldly, and said: "If you want to get the training room on the upper third floor, there are rules, unless you can defeat us on the seventh floor. Only then are you eligible to enter the upper level.”
At first they were curious about Mo Chen's identity and thought he was a competitor, but after hearing Heng Chong's words, they thought Mo Chen was just a freshman trying to fish in troubled waters. However, the fight with Heng Chong made them no longer ignore Mo Chen's strength. It is true that they are qualified to enter the upper three floors, but even so, they are not eligible to enter the eighth floor. After all, resources are limited, and only those who are capable are worthy of resources. Even they are not eligible to enter the eighth floor. How could it be so easy for Mo Chen? go up.
"What do you think?" Mo Chen suddenly smiled, looking at the few people with great interest.
"What do you want?"
Heng Chong snorted coldly, looked at Mo Chen with contempt, and said coldly: "We just want to tell you that there are rules in the holy land of cultivation, and not everyone can destroy it. As an intermediate class, it is not bad to be able to enter the seventh floor." If you want to go up, unless you have the strength to convince us."
As he said that, he pointed to the people next to him and said, "As advanced class students, they are qualified to enter the upper level, so why do they have to wait here, because they don't have enough strength."
The direction of Heng Chong's finger is impressively the few people opposite them, all of them are from the fourth level of the Lingfu, and they are still disciples from a humble family, so it is really not easy to get to the fourth level of the Lingfu as a poor family.
The upper two floors have been completely occupied by the advanced class. They are basically the strong ones on the Martial King List. It is difficult for them to compete, so they stay on the seventh floor. Of course, this may still be a factor of exclusion.
Those people didn't look at Mo Chen coldly like Heng Chong and the others, after all, they were both poor disciples, so there was no need for them to fight.
Likewise, they did not help Mo Chen either. After all, no one wanted more people to compete for cultivation resources.
Everything is based on strength.
"So, you guys want to fight." Mo Chen smiled, staring quietly at Heng Chong and the other noble disciples. He hated those self-righteous noble disciples the most, thinking that the rules of the academy were set by them. No one can be offended.
But it's a pity, Mo Chen likes to break the rules the most.
"It seems that you still don't quite understand. I, Xiu Yuan, will let you understand that not everyone is qualified to enter the upper third floor." Xiu Yuan beside Heng Chong said with a sinister smile: "Especially you disciples from poor families. , Under the advanced class, don't even think about entering the upper three floors, just get out of here."
He slapped his palm suddenly, and the strong wind howled, like a stormy wave hitting the shore, and rushed towards Mo Chen ferociously.
Xiu Yuan is the second-ranked martial artist in the intermediate class, second only to Lu Hong behind him. He has already broken through to the fourth level of the Spirit Mansion in this retreat, and he has no time to find someone to practice his skills during this time. Since Mo Chen is so ignorant of current affairs , he can just practice his hands.
As he rushed out, everyone's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. The poor disciples looked at Mo Chen with a little worry, but Heng Chong had a thick sneer on his face. The good fruit was eaten.
But Lu Hong behind him had a calm expression, without the slightest disturbance, as if this incident had no effect on him.
There was a smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, but it was so cold. Looking at Xiu Yuan who was swooping in, he did not dodge or dodge, and also made a palm print.
boom!
The two palms intersected, and to the astonishment of everyone, Mo Chen didn't move at all, while Xiu Yuan retreated a few steps in a row, and was shocked back under the active attack.
There was a gleam of light in the eyes of those humble disciples, and the sneer on Heng Chong's face was instantly dull, and even Lu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly behind him.
The fourth level of the Lingfu was against the third level, and under the active attack, they were still at a disadvantage. How could this be possible?
And the one who was most shocked was Xiu Yuan. He had prepared a move to defeat his opponent and let him know the rules of the third floor of Juling Pagoda, but who would have thought that he would lose instead!
(End of this chapter)
Lian Rou ignored those students, came to Mo Chen, handed her student token to Mo Chen, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you didn't enter the intermediate class, this is my token, you take it first Go ahead and use it."
"Thank you, Senior Sister." Mo Chen nodded with a smile.
Lian Rou smiled and said, "You're still being polite with me, go ahead, don't forget to take the monthly exam."
Mo Chen held Lianrou's token, even if he didn't show his strength, this token was enough to enter the upper third floor.
After going through the formalities and receiving the training room card, Mo Chen went straight to the top, and spent a lot of primordial stones to exchange for ten days of training time. At this moment, he returned to before liberation.
"No way, that guy really abolished Zheng Chen?"
"Why doesn't it look like it? How can a freshman have such a terrifying speed?"
"Senior Sister Lian Rou personally confirmed it, so it's rare to be fake?"
Those old students in the open space looked at Mo Chen's back in horror and murmured.
And when Mo Chen was facing the top of the nine-story Juling Pagoda, a group of people were standing there in the school grounds. Their expressions were already extremely cold, and a chilly aura of indifference was spreading, and many students were far away in shock. Watch from a distance.
This group of people is none other than the Yuhan Pavilion headed by Chen Feng. The weakest of them are all in the fourth level of Lingfu, stronger than Zheng Chen.
Obviously, these are the strong men recalled by Chen Feng, ready to deal with Mo Chen.
Zheng Chen had already been carried down. Chen Feng looked coldly at the deep pit on the ground, and gritted his teeth, "Bastard, you dare to abolish my Yuhan Pavilion in public, and the Law Enforcement Court doesn't interfere!"
Beside Chen Feng, a person who looked slightly similar to Zheng Chen had an even colder expression than Chen Feng. He said coldly, "How dare you destroy my Zheng family, you really don't know how to live or die."
This person's name is Zheng Kai, and he is Zheng Chen's distant cousin. Although the family relationship between them is very weak, and he and Zheng Chen have nothing to do with each other, they are the same family after all. Mo Chen abolished Zheng Chen and asked him to kill him. Intentional.
Zheng Kai is a powerhouse in the fifth level of the Lingfu. He is not only a member of Yuhan Pavilion, but also a strongman ranked 31st in the Wuwang list.
Chen Feng looked at Zheng Kai, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the third prince has already given the death order, Mo Chen, he must die."
Zheng Kaisu said: "If the third prince wants him to die, he can also give him a whole corpse, but now, I want to tear his corpse into thousands of pieces."
Chen Feng nodded, and said coldly: "Mo Chen is crippled in public, since the law enforcement court doesn't care about it, then we will do the same. As long as he is provoked to take the lead, we can also cripple him. Let's go to the Nine-story Spirit Gathering Pagoda!"
With a wave of his hand, Chen Feng led a group of Yuhan Pavilion masters towards the nine-story Spirit Gathering Pagoda. Wherever he passed, the chilling intent made all the students shy away.
At the same time, Mo Chen went straight to the upper three floors of the Juling Pagoda. The aura on it was indeed very thick, and the concentration of the corresponding aura doubled for each floor.
"That's right, the nine-storey Spirit Gathering Pagoda is well built. According to the method of superimposition, the underground aura is raised upwards. It doesn't reduce the concentration of aura by being far away from the ground. Instead, it becomes thicker through attraction, and it is easier to practice. .”
Mo Chen walked and observed, and instantly saw the structure of Juling Pagoda clearly. He was quite satisfied with this holy place for cultivation.
Soon, Mo Chen came to the seventh floor. At this moment, in the open space outside the training room, there were several figures sitting cross-legged, but the sporadic figures were divided into two factions with a distance between them, which seemed to be unharmonious.
When they saw Mo Chen walking up, they instantly opened their eyes and looked at Mo Chen curiously.
Those who can go up to the third floor are either the advanced class students or the top five existences in the intermediate class, but this Mo Chen looks strange, and they have never seen it before. For a while, everyone became curious.
Academy, when will there be a master again?
"Friend, who are you?" Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask, with a hint of provocation in his words. After all, there are not many training rooms, and one person who comes up adds another point of competition.
Mo Chen ignored them and walked straight up.
Seeing this, the person who opened his mouth suddenly sank, he slapped his palms on the ground and stopped in front of Mo Chen, and said coldly: "Friend, I'm asking you something."
Mo Chen didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the two tokens on Mo Chen's waist, one was written with Lian Rou from the intermediate class, and the other was written with the name of Mo Chen from the junior class.
In an instant, there was a sneer on his face, with disdain in his eyes, he said mockingly: "It turns out that you are a freshman, but you actually borrowed the token of the intermediate class, boy, the above is not where you should come, you should be honest." Go back down there."
When they heard that Mo Chen was only in the elementary class and came up with a borrowed token, the people behind closed their eyes again, as if all this had nothing to do with them.
"I don't want to do anything, don't block my way." Mo Chen said calmly, trying to pass the person in front of him and continue to walk up.
The man's face suddenly became gloomy. A freshman in the junior class dared to talk to him like this, which made him angry suddenly, and said with cold eyes: "Above? Boy, even we can only stay on the seventh floor obediently , you still want to go to the top, is it a fart if you pretend to be me? Get out of here!"
Before Heng Chong could finish his sentence, a palm print suddenly came out and struck directly at Mo Chen's lower abdomen, trying to shake him back.
boom!
Mo Chen shot out instantly, and directly met his attack with a flat palm, a dull voice sounded, and the two figures separated instantly.
Mo Chen just took a step back slightly, but Heng Chong took a few steps back, and went straight back to the original place, looking at Mo Chen in astonishment.
Not only him, but even the scattered students around him opened their eyes again. At this moment, their eyes were filled with surprise and vigilance, without the slightest contempt.
Hengchong is the fifth student in the intermediate class, and he has been stuck in the third level of the Lingfu for several months. He has been practicing here for so long because he wants to break through the fourth level of the Lingfu.
This poor family disciple was able to knock back the opponent with one move, gaining the upper hand faintly, obviously his strength is not weak.
"The peak of the third level of the Lingfu, boy, who are you?" Heng Chong's face changed slightly. This person's realm is the same as his, obviously it cannot be a freshman.
But he didn't have the slightest impression of Mo Chen in his mind, he couldn't think of anyone in the intermediate class who improved so fast.
"Who am I to care about you? I'm going to practice, but I don't have time to play with you." Mo Chen snorted, ignored Heng Chong, and walked up.
"My friend, isn't it a little wrong for you to go up like this?"
At this moment, another person stood up beside Hengchong, looked at Mo Chen coldly, and said: "If you want to get the training room on the upper third floor, there are rules, unless you can defeat us on the seventh floor. Only then are you eligible to enter the upper level.”
At first they were curious about Mo Chen's identity and thought he was a competitor, but after hearing Heng Chong's words, they thought Mo Chen was just a freshman trying to fish in troubled waters. However, the fight with Heng Chong made them no longer ignore Mo Chen's strength. It is true that they are qualified to enter the upper three floors, but even so, they are not eligible to enter the eighth floor. After all, resources are limited, and only those who are capable are worthy of resources. Even they are not eligible to enter the eighth floor. How could it be so easy for Mo Chen? go up.
"What do you think?" Mo Chen suddenly smiled, looking at the few people with great interest.
"What do you want?"
Heng Chong snorted coldly, looked at Mo Chen with contempt, and said coldly: "We just want to tell you that there are rules in the holy land of cultivation, and not everyone can destroy it. As an intermediate class, it is not bad to be able to enter the seventh floor." If you want to go up, unless you have the strength to convince us."
As he said that, he pointed to the people next to him and said, "As advanced class students, they are qualified to enter the upper level, so why do they have to wait here, because they don't have enough strength."
The direction of Heng Chong's finger is impressively the few people opposite them, all of them are from the fourth level of the Lingfu, and they are still disciples from a humble family, so it is really not easy to get to the fourth level of the Lingfu as a poor family.
The upper two floors have been completely occupied by the advanced class. They are basically the strong ones on the Martial King List. It is difficult for them to compete, so they stay on the seventh floor. Of course, this may still be a factor of exclusion.
Those people didn't look at Mo Chen coldly like Heng Chong and the others, after all, they were both poor disciples, so there was no need for them to fight.
Likewise, they did not help Mo Chen either. After all, no one wanted more people to compete for cultivation resources.
Everything is based on strength.
"So, you guys want to fight." Mo Chen smiled, staring quietly at Heng Chong and the other noble disciples. He hated those self-righteous noble disciples the most, thinking that the rules of the academy were set by them. No one can be offended.
But it's a pity, Mo Chen likes to break the rules the most.
"It seems that you still don't quite understand. I, Xiu Yuan, will let you understand that not everyone is qualified to enter the upper third floor." Xiu Yuan beside Heng Chong said with a sinister smile: "Especially you disciples from poor families. , Under the advanced class, don't even think about entering the upper three floors, just get out of here."
He slapped his palm suddenly, and the strong wind howled, like a stormy wave hitting the shore, and rushed towards Mo Chen ferociously.
Xiu Yuan is the second-ranked martial artist in the intermediate class, second only to Lu Hong behind him. He has already broken through to the fourth level of the Spirit Mansion in this retreat, and he has no time to find someone to practice his skills during this time. Since Mo Chen is so ignorant of current affairs , he can just practice his hands.
As he rushed out, everyone's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. The poor disciples looked at Mo Chen with a little worry, but Heng Chong had a thick sneer on his face. The good fruit was eaten.
But Lu Hong behind him had a calm expression, without the slightest disturbance, as if this incident had no effect on him.
There was a smile on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, but it was so cold. Looking at Xiu Yuan who was swooping in, he did not dodge or dodge, and also made a palm print.
boom!
The two palms intersected, and to the astonishment of everyone, Mo Chen didn't move at all, while Xiu Yuan retreated a few steps in a row, and was shocked back under the active attack.
There was a gleam of light in the eyes of those humble disciples, and the sneer on Heng Chong's face was instantly dull, and even Lu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly behind him.
The fourth level of the Lingfu was against the third level, and under the active attack, they were still at a disadvantage. How could this be possible?
And the one who was most shocked was Xiu Yuan. He had prepared a move to defeat his opponent and let him know the rules of the third floor of Juling Pagoda, but who would have thought that he would lose instead!
(End of this chapter)
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