Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 10 Small Arena (Second update!)

"Haha, it looks like another genius will appear in our Cyanwood Sect!"

Compared with the astonishment shown by those disciples, these elders are undoubtedly much calmer.

Challenge Wang Quan, whose strength has reached the late stage of the fourth level of spiritual veins after taking Zengling Powder, with the peak of the third level of spiritual veins. Wang Jinglong can achieve such a result, which naturally allows the elders to see the opportunity for the Qingmu sect to become famous in the Qing Dynasty.

If Wang Jinglong can participate in the spiritual path selection and get a good result in the future, then the day when the Cyanwood Sect will be banned will have to be postponed again. As a result, smiles appeared on the faces of all the elders.

"so close!"

Although Wang Jinglong defeated Wang Quan, his spiritual power was running out. Fortunately, he secretly activated his own spiritual patterns at the last moment, and that's how he exploded into such combat power.

After stuffing a few healing pills into his mouth, Wang Jinglong walked off the competition stage with the support of Fatty Xu.

Not paying too much attention to the various expressions on the faces of those disciples, after recovering, Wang Jinglong walked straight towards Elder Luo.

"Dare to ask Elder Luo, is there a third-order earth beast blood essence in the Cyanwood Sect?"

"There is a third-order earth beast blood essence in the sect, but the price is a bit high!"

Suffering from this serious injury, Wang Jinglong asked Elder Luo whether there was third-order ground beast essence blood instead of healing pills in the sect, which stunned all the elders present.

"How many merit points are needed to exchange this drop of earth beast essence blood?"

Merit points, in all sects, are like hard currency. As long as your merit points are enough, you can exchange them for what you want.

"Ten thousand merit points!"

Although he didn't know the purpose of Wang Jinglong's question about the essence and blood of the ground beast, Elder Luo still answered truthfully.

As soon as this answer came out, even Wang Jinglong had already expected that the price might be expensive, but it was only [-] merit points, which really made him feel that it was a bit outrageously expensive.

"Thank you for letting me know!"

After slightly saluting, Wang Jinglong left the Five Absolute Pagoda with a group of disciples.

For Wang Jinglong, the blood essence of the earth beast is really imminent. With the gradual improvement of his strength, he is almost unable to suppress the momentum from the first turn to the second turn breakthrough of "Nine Turns of the Holy Spirit Art". If this continues for a long time, It will even affect the improvement of his strength.

To earn more merit points, the best way is to challenge the arena.

The Tianling Continent is martial, and there are arenas of corresponding levels established in various countries. Through the cooperation of the royal family and various sects, they challenge their opponents to win in the arena and earn merit points.

The reason why it is said that this is the best place to earn merit points is that once you succeed in the challenge, the arena will pay you the merit points for the corresponding record, and at the same time, the sect will also pay you the same merit points. You can get twice the benefit with half the effort.

However, most of the people guarding the arena are retired soldiers and criminals who have won meritorious deeds for defeating challengers. Zongmen disciples.

All in all, no one who dares to go to the arena to earn merit points is weak.

Fortunately, Wang Jinglong challenged the arena below the fifth level of spiritual veins, commonly known as the small arena. This is the smallest level of all arenas, and it is also the easiest to successfully challenge.

"Unexpectedly, in this life, I will go to the small arena that I have never dismissed!"

Back then, Wang Jinglong was regarded as a peerless genius since he was a child, and he was recruited by the major forces in the mainland. After joining the major forces, all kinds of cultivation resources were inexhaustible.

Compared with each other, it is like a world of difference, which makes Wang Jinglong sigh.

"Brother Long, you don't want to play in the arena, do you?"

Looking at the preoccupied Wang Jinglong, Fatty Xu felt uneasy along the way.

"Isn't it possible?"

Smiling confidently, Wang Jinglong turned his head to look at Fatty Xu.

"But there are people who eat people and don't spit out their bones. Although you can defeat Wang Quan, who has a fourth-level spirit vein, it is still not enough in a small arena!"

The fat man's face was full of worry, he was worried that Wang Jinglong would disregard his own safety in order to obtain the blood essence of the earth beast, after all, the incident at the Wanyuan Mountain Range really shocked him.

"Don't worry, fat man!"

Wang Jinglong patted him on the shoulder, looked up at the sky, "My path is destined to be different from others, and I don't pay much attention to small arenas."

Through the trials in the Five Absolute Pagoda, Wang Jinglong's strength has made great progress and he is infinitely close to the fourth level of the spiritual vein. As long as he heals his injuries for two more days and fully recovers from his injuries, he can take out the medicinal materials in the storage bag for himself. Refining a bottle of spiritual marrow liquid, after taking it, it will be a breeze to break through to the fourth level of spiritual veins.

"Perhaps, since he came back alive from the Wanyuan Mountains, he and I are no longer from the same world!"

Seeing Wang Jinglong's self-confidence, Fatty Xu secretly sighed.

Three days later.

In the cultivation area of ​​the inner disciples of the Cyanwood Sect, a group of inner disciples held a piece with their own names engraved in their hands, and they all lined up outside the few training rooms, waiting for the closed gate to open.

The practice room here has the blessing of a gathering spirit array, so it is naturally much faster to practice than the outside world.

In the middle of this row of training rooms, there is a more elaborately decorated training room. Compared with the long lines of training rooms on both sides, this training room looks a bit weird.

No one is waiting in line in front of this practice room, and even the inner disciples lining up on both sides dare not make any noise, for fear of disturbing the people who are practicing in this practice room and making them feel intimidated It was on the door of this training room that a big character 'chapter' was engraved.

Suddenly, the spiritual power from all around the training room poured into it crazily, the momentum was horrifying, and the inner disciples present all lost their voices, "This..."

Not long after, the surrounding spiritual power ceased to surge, and the door of the training room was opened, and a man with a jade-like face came out from inside.

"Congratulations to Zhang Shao for successfully breaking through to the sixth level of the spiritual vein!"

Feeling the faint spiritual pressure from the man, a group of inner disciples waiting in line clasped their fists to congratulate Zhang Xu, all of them showed envy.

"Congratulations Zhang Shao, this time Zhang Shao has successfully stepped into the sixth level of spiritual veins, and I think he will be able to shine in the spiritual path in a few months later and increase the reputation of my Cyanwood Sect."

The person who congratulated Zhang Xu this time was the person who provided Zeng Ling San to Wang Quan a few days ago. This person is named Liu Xingyan, and his strength is not outstanding, but his eloquence is excellent.

"That's right, Xingyan, how about what I arranged for you to do?"

"This subordinate has neglected his duty. This matter has not been successful. It is because Wang Quan is useless. After taking Zeng Ling Powder, he still failed to defeat him."

"Trash, do you want me to do it myself?"

As soon as Liu Xingyan said this, Zhang Xu immediately flew into a rage, "No matter what, my brother's left leg cannot be broken in vain, but if I make a move, it will definitely attract the attention of the high-level sect. What do you think should be done?"

"There is a way."

Then Liu Xingyan told Zhang Xu verbatim about Wang Jinglong's conversation with Elder Luo after the competition, and expressed his conjecture and plan.

"The small arena is so good, I hope he won't let me down again this time!" Zhang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised in a strange arc.

(End of this chapter)