Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

As time passed day by day, Yun Tianzong's disciple, Bi Ruochao, was completely silent.

The big disciples from all peaks have closed door training one after another, relying on various resources for cultivation and breakthrough. This is their last madness before entering the Yuntian secret realm!

Half a month passed in a flash. On this day, Yuntianzong's spaceship was above Pinggang, and the place was already crowded with people.

Nearly a hundred disciples are already ready to go, all of them look serious, but the suppressed excitement can't stop overflowing from everyone's face.

But more disciples still had that sense of tension and hesitation on their faces.

Roar!

With a beast roar, two huge clan-level maned griffins flew over from the Beast-Restraining Peak. On top of one of the griffins, Shi Jingshan stood with his hands behind his back.

The rest of the itinerary will rely on this maned griffin for transportation. Even at the speed of this Zong-level spirit beast, it will take more than 20 days. One can imagine how far the distance is.

The maned griffin slowly landed on the spaceship Pinggang. Even though it tried its best to suppress the coercion, some ordinary disciples were still terrified.

To them, King Grade is above all else, let alone Zong-level spirit beast.

The back of the maned griffin is as large as a hundred meters, enough to accommodate these hundred disciples.

Let alone two.

"You are all outstanding disciples in this year's disciple competition. The existence of the top 100 points is the best among disciples. After you arrive at Yuntian Secret Realm, I hope you can still practice hard and strive to be promoted to the higher ranks as soon as possible. High Realm, Ben Elder wishes you a prosperous Martial Dao!"

Many disciples all had ruddy complexions, each of them blushed and gasped.

"Martial Dao Longchang!"

Shouting for a while, these immature disciplines clenched their fists, their hearts excited.

Another moment later, the nine disciples from each peak arrived late.

First, there was Han Xiu from Spirit Body Peak. The two-meter-tall man with an iron tower appeared like a ferocious beast in human form, with a huge and oppressive physique.

"I've met Senior Brother Han!" A disciple from Spirit Body Peak also greeted in the crowd.

Han Xiu hummed lightly, and then came to Shi Jingshan.

"Master!" Han Xiu saluted respectfully.

Shi Jingshan smiled slightly: "Not bad, not bad! Healer Sixth Stage, and physical improvement along the way!"

Han Xiu thought for a while, then said, "I'm afraid I still can't compare to Junior Brother Qin and Junior Sister Lin."

Shi Jingshan's smile stopped abruptly: "Those two are freaks, there is no need to compare with them."

A sword god body, a heavenly heart person, ordinary people at least cannot, and should not compare.

oh! wrong! That guy Qin Luo is a beast! He who has already resonated with the god body, and if he adds the pet beast, he is two sword gods.

Incomparable! Incomparable.

Han Xiu nodded, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was as strong as a flame.

Body cultivator should go forward!

After a while, Lu Qi, the eldest disciple of Lingxiu Peak, which is farthest from the spaceship Pinggang, also floated in. The first peak of Movement Technique is not a joke.

Shi Jingshan saw through it with just one glance: "Your Cultivation Base has fallen."

Lu Qi stuck out her tongue: "Master! I'm in Movement Technique, so Realm's promotion speed must not be fast!"

Shi Jingshan didn't care, but asked again: "Where's your Master?"

Lu Qi thought for a while: "I don't know! I haven't seen the Master since that day."

A bad premonition arose in Shi Jingshan's heart. As soon as he let go of his divine sense, the Divine Sense spread out like a tide, until at a certain moment he felt a familiar aura at the bottom of Lingxiu Peak.

fine! fine! It was at Closed Door Training, and I didn't mess around with it.

Not long after, Spirit Formation Peak, Spirit Medicine Peak, Martial Spirit Peak... and so on, all these great disciples arrived.

Shi Jingshan commented one by one, and found that these big disciples had indeed made a lot of progress after being supervised.

Each of them has the Cultivation Base of the Seventh Stage of the Healer, among which Zhou Qing of the Martial Spirit Peak and Li Lingyi of the Lingjian Peak have the highest Cultivation Base, and the Eighth Stage of the Healer.

"It's still short of Qin Luo and Lin Qianning."

After another period of waiting, at the edge of the sky, a beautiful woman with black hair reaching to her waist and a white dress finally appeared, and her bare feet landed on the soft back of the maned griffin.

"Sorry, uncle, Qian Ning is late!"

Just like Lu Zun, the normal Lin Qianning is also refined and easy-going, but her stunning beauty makes people dare not get close to her.

Shi Jingshan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Qian Ning, you are the most worry-free, the peak of the Seventh Stage, the Spirit King, is much more diligent than these lazy people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, those ordinary disciples were all dumbfounded, looking at this beautiful girl in disbelief.

Although Lin Qianning is the eldest disciple of Lingtian Peak, she is the youngest.

After just a quick glance, many disciples looked away again, for fear of profane this natural god.

Hearing Shi Jingshan's words, the other big disciples also looked at each other in blank dismay, they were all ashamed, they had worked very hard.

Lin Qianning looked around: "Isn't Qin Luo big brother here yet?"

Li Lingyi waited for several female college disciples to walk over, jokingly: "It's Qin Luo big brother Qin Luo big brother all day long, what's so good about that brat? It's worth your thinking about him all day long?"

Lin Qianning shyly said: "As soon as Qin Luo big brother arrives, we can start, and my chance is also given by Qin Luo big brother."

Lin Qianning's rapid improvement in strength is indeed inseparable from Qin Luo.

"Damn girl!" Li Lingyi poked her finger.

Lu Qi looked at Lin Qianning with watery eyes: "Senior Sister Lin, you don't need to participate in the disciple plundering competition, can you take me out of Sea of ​​Bitterness, I can't beat those old disciples!"

Although Lu Qi is three days older than Lin Qianning, she is a petite Loli.

Lin Qianning said softly: "I can't help it, my situation is indeed a little special, but Senior Sister Lu, you can find Qin Luo big brother."

Lu Qi's eyes lit up, yes! Qin Luo is so powerful, he must not be afraid of those old disciples.

But Li Lingyi directly poured cold water on him: "Don't even think about it, the Spirit King arranged in this time's disciple plundering competition is used to restrain Qin Luo. If you team up with him, it's better for us sisters to be together piece."

Lu Qi thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason.

The rest of the disciples also thought of this question, and Han Xiu turned his head and asked Shi Jingshan, "Master! What if that brother Ling Wang takes the initiative to harvest us disciples?"

Shi Jingshan said: "Although the Lingwang disciple deliberately arranged to come in to attack Qin Luo, he can naturally attack you big disciples. He cannot plunder the points of ordinary disciples."

"So you have to figure out your own way, whether to keep warm in a group, or go alone, it depends on your choice. Although the time is three hours, if you pass through the plundering area in advance, they will have nothing to do with you."

Many disciples thought about it, and glanced at each other, but it was obvious that apart from the female disciples, these male disciples did not want to form a team.

And at this moment, a flamboyant man who stepped on the sword technique finally slowly appeared.