Spiritual Energy Recovery: I Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

The night is dark and the sky is full of stars

Even in the middle of the night, the extremely vast sect hall was still packed with people and very lively.

The main hall has three floors, paved with exquisite and beautiful white jade, supported by dozens of extremely thick red pillars. On the top floor are fluorescent orbs, which are still as bright as day even at night.

The first floor is the trading center, which contains many temporary shops, hosted by the officially-led Yunxia Merchant Alliance, which is responsible for acquiring and processing various extraordinary materials, and also sells various cultivation resources and daily necessities.

The second floor is the standing office of the Secret Realm Exploration Team, which is responsible for handling various daily matters. The third floor is the meeting hall. If major issues are encountered, senior personnel will meet here to make decisions.

The first floor of the Zongmen Hall is generally open to the public free of charge, while those on the upper floors need to show the identity certificate of a staff member of the Secret Realm Exploration Team to enter.

Since there are a lot of extraordinary materials in the system space, Lin Mo spent nearly ten hours and visited almost a hundred temporary stores to sort out these extraordinary materials, and received nearly 170,000 contributions. value.

In front of the main hall of the sect, dark clouds drifted up from nowhere, bringing a cool breeze, accompanied by a few thunders, and the rainwater stirred up splashes on the ground like silk threads.

Slowly walking down the wide stone steps against the flow of people, Lin Mo, who was dressed in black robe, suddenly noticed hundreds of light beams shooting from the teleportation space in the lake, directly to the martial arts arena.

It looks like someone has entered the secret realm again!

This situation is normal. Every day there are warriors entering from the outside world, and there are also warriors in the secret realm who cannot stay any longer for various reasons and choose to exit the secret realm through the light beam.

However, today's situation seems to be a bit special. People are constantly being teleported to the martial arts field, just like the day they first arrived.

Many warriors who were still on the mountain noticed this scene and started watching from a distance on the major mountain peaks. Some took photos and some were holding smart terminals and moving their fingers flexibly. It looked like they were typing quickly. .

Sure enough, Lin Mo was soon bombarded with countless messages in many groups on his mobile phone.

"Brothers, the talented people from our Zhongzhou Genius Training Camp are here. Come and experience their style. They are gathering at the martial arts field."

"Really or not? Take a photo and see, brother, I'm still out in the wild right now!"

"Brothers, I found a lot of beautiful girls. I took a photo for you to see!"

"Good guy, brother, your photo is too blurry! You should have used a mobile phone from the last era to take it!"

"There's nothing I can do. Those proud men of heaven are gathered together, and the spiritual fields on their bodies are too strong, so it's impossible to take a clear picture."

"Indeed, I saw that there is an anchor on the Fuyun Secret Realm column in the live broadcast platform who is broadcasting live. The result is that the picture is like a mosaic and cannot be seen clearly at all, but the number of viewers is still rising rapidly!"

"I can't help it. There are so many people who are curious. After all, they are the group of people with the best cultivation talents in Zhongzhou. They are born with enthusiasm."

"Damn it! Why haven't I awakened my innate supernatural powers? I also want the country to specially cultivate them!"

"..."

Time flies, and more and more people come to the martial arts arena. Following the instructions of various instructor-looking people, they stand in rows, very neatly, solemnly and silently in the heavy rain.

This transmission lasted for nearly forty minutes. There were more than 4,000 practitioners from the genius training camp. They wore uniform black special combat uniforms and were divided into various training camps according to their age.

As the senior staff of the Zhongzhou Secret Realm Exploration Team and the major instructors contacted each other, these people began to collectively use their swords to go to a certain mountain peak in an orderly manner.

"Good guy! Are all genius training camps so complicated? Everyone has a flying sword!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors watching not far away silently shed tears of poverty.

Flying sword is a specially made transportation weapon. The lesser flying sword requires 2000 contribution points to start.

Its requirements for users are not that high. As long as they have learned the "Yun Ling" chapter of "The Art of Controlling Weapons", they can fly the flying sword in the sky. The speed can only be said to vary from person to person.

Another three days passed in a flash. With the arrival of the genius training camp, many people formed teams to go to the medium-risk areas in the secret territory. The weaker ones were on the sixth or seventh level of Yunling Realm, and the stronger ones had already opened up. Qihai.

The west side area of ​​Fuyun Secret Realm

A huge golden talisman floats above the mist-shrouded mountains, exuding a shining golden light. No one can enter any place shrouded in golden light.

This is a sealed place.

In front of the golden talisman, six or seven talisman cultivators invited from all over the Xia Kingdom were carefully studying the complex patterns carved on this talisman.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is a young man wearing a moon-white robe with a solemn expression. He is among the talisman cultivators, just like the stars holding the moon.

"Team Leader Xie, this heavenly talisman is slightly different from the two heavenly talismans in the Sutra Pavilion and the Treasure Pavilion."

At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke out after observing for a long time. He looked at Xie Qingge who was beside him, his voice was light.

"Oh? What's the difference?"

Xie Qingge, who was currently the leader of the secret exploration team, was slightly surprised.

"Although they are all the same kind of talisman, this talisman is more complicated and the charm it contains is more mysterious. If you want to open a portal from it, you need... hmm? A door?"

The young man who had just finished speaking suddenly noticed something from this talisman.

Seeing this, the other dozen or so chakra practitioners looked at each other and remained silent in tacit agreement. After all, in the Fu cultivator, no one could surpass this Mr. Poetry in terms of talent.

What's more, it is really difficult for all the talisman cultivators here to see the charm contained in this talisman in such a short time like this Mr. Poetry. They can only observe this talisman and wait quietly.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Qingluo, who had come back to her senses, relaxed slightly and looked at Xie Qingge, who was wearing a black skirt windbreaker next to her, "Team leader Xie, I just noticed the back door left in Tianfu. The consciousness is suddenly linked to a "spirit" that has left traces thousands of years ago.

This "spirit" confirms the information we interpreted from the ancient book. This is indeed the place of trial left by the ruins of this ancient sect, and several secrets of the sect have been left behind for future generations to inherit. "

Hearing this, Xie Qingge nodded, "Mr. Shi, how many portals can you open from the seal of this talisman? How long can these portals last? What are the limits?"

Shi Qingluo did not choose to answer, but gently stretched out her white palm, and then the huge golden talisman quickly shrank and flew into his hand.

Seeing this, everyone present fell silent!