Chapter 484

"Every three months, sect disciples who have been defeated six times in a row will be put into these cage arena. Within a month, they need to have two one-on-one life and death duels in the life and death arena. If there are a large number of people, they will leave a quarter of each cultivation level."

"Can't admit defeat, win life, lose death!"

Ying Yue admitted, "generally, those who have experienced this kind of training will have a great improvement in their strength!"

Qingyan nodded, because those who didn't improve their strength were finished.

She asked in a low voice, "will there be a warrior who suppresses his strength and doesn't let him improve?"

"There must be some people who are afraid of death, but zongmen will notice them. If their strength is not improved for a long time, they will be regarded as potential exhaustion and will be abandoned by zongmen. If the circumstances are bad, they will be assigned mandatory tasks!" Ying Yue said, "in fact, if they are smart, they can choose to release. If they are really afraid of death, they will not be too embarrassed by the sect."

"Expatriate, don't be challenged?"

"Yes, but expatriates are hardly trained by the sect, but they still have to work for the sect." Ying Yue said with a smile, "in fact, this rule is good. There are many ways to avoid it. For example, if you go to zongmen foreign affairs hall to receive a task, you can avoid the challenge for a period of time, but the tasks assigned by our zongmen have time limits, and the task must be much more dangerous than the fight in the arena."

"Will someone challenge me?"

"This month, they can really challenge you. At the end of this month, when you are sent out by the master, they won't find anyone!" Ying Yue said, "but I don't think any fool will specifically challenge you?"

The two men said a few words, and the two Zhenyuan martial artists in the challenge arena had been divided between life and death.

The winner took down the loser's space ring and weapons. A worker jumped onto the challenge arena and dragged the body down. The other five workers carried buckets and rags and began to clean up the blood on the challenge arena.

"Let's go!"

Ying Yue lives in a small attic on the hillside of xuesha mountain.

There are many rooms in the small attic, and there are five maids.

"You are just a registered disciple of the master, and you are not qualified to be assigned to a small attic. You will stay with me for the time being."

"Good elder martial sister!"

"Xiao AI, Chen Ruoyan is my master's new registered disciple. Take someone to help her clean up a room and come out."

"Yes, master!"

Little AI Xiuwei should be in Zhenyuan realm. She is a middle-aged woman in her thirties. She is also a big cake face. She also looks very strong and has round eyes. She looks very fierce, with a bit of the smell of a tigress.

Qingyan thought of the matter that elder martial sister Ying Yue advised her to exercise, and probably knew her Aesthetics... It may be a little different.

"Wait a moment, Deacon Wang will send you the uniform and identity plate. Take it yourself. First, look at the martial arts and skills taught by the master. If you don't understand anything, I'll come back in the evening. Just ask me!"

"Elder martial sister, where are you going?"

"Of course it's practice. Do you want to join us?"

Qingyan muttered in his heart: what a Madman of cultivation!

"Er... Forget it. I'll look at those secret scripts first!"

"Take a good look and practice hard. Master is a serious person with very strict requirements. He hasn't accepted disciples for many years. It can be seen that he has high expectations for you. I also hope that you can become my formal junior sister!"

"I will practice well!"

After Ying Yue left, there were only Qingyan and a group of slaves left in the whole attic.

Before the room was cleaned up, she found a chair in the hall and took out the "residual blood skill" given to her by Nie Li * * in the space ring.

Even Zhou Lihua hasn't practiced the cultivation skills at the prefecture level!

There was a legend of prefecture level Kung Fu in the state of Zhou, but it was just a legend.

After all, before Zhou was separated, that area belonged to a remote area.

After reading half of the "remnant blood skill", Deacon Wang came with his uniform and identity plate. The clothes fit at a glance.

She didn't tell deacon Wang her size, but as a master of breaking the sky, Deacon Wang still had that eyesight.

The identity nameplate is a blood red metal sheet, palm large, one finger thick, with three big characters of blood evil gate and countless complex lines engraved on the back, and a light colored pseudonym "Chen Ruoyan" engraved on the front.

"This is the identity plate. You need to drop a drop of blood to authenticate!"

"Good!"

Qingyan drops a drop of blood on it, which soon integrates into the identity nameplate, emits a faint blood red halo, and then returns to dim.

"The identity nameplate is very important. Don't lose it. It's troublesome to replace it, and you need to turn in the spirit stone."

"OK!"

The two exchanged greetings for a while, and Deacon Wang left.

After reading the "residual blood skill" once, Qingyan found that the prefecture level skill is also worthy of being a prefecture level skill. Once she converted to the "residual blood skill", at the same level, the amount of true yuan cultivated is almost twice as much as that of Xuan level top-grade skill!

Seeing Nie Liqun's comments on the "residual blood skill", the cheap master of Qingyan also mentioned that compared with other inferior skills at the prefecture level, the amount of truth produced by the "residual blood skill" is a little less, but when operating the skill, it is explosive, and the sustainability strategy is insufficient.

In addition, when the martial artist who practices the residual blood skill is injured or bled too much, the running speed of Zhenyuan in the body will continue to increase... That is to say, the more injured, the stronger the combat effectiveness!

The running speed of Zhenyuan in the body can be doubled at most!

"This skill looks very violent... But it's still very good!"

Qingyan's talent is extraordinary. In addition, she has practiced inferior skills at the prefecture level for so many years, and it is still difficult for her.

Xiaoai, the maid of elder martial sister Ying Yue, cleaned the new room, and Qingyan directly went in and began to practice.

Nie Liqun only gave her a month. During this month, Qingyan not only had to improve her accomplishments, but also had to learn the secret script in her hand. She also needed to take time to go to the library of the bloody gate to have a look and supplement the martial arts knowledge base here.

After all, for thousands of years, the Terran has gradually become the strongest force in the mainland. During this long time, the Terran martial arts have also been greatly developed.

Qingyan is a frog that just jumped on the wellhead.

The library attic of the bloody gate was built in the middle of the hillside lake. Entering the library, Qingyan handed the identity nameplate to the manager sitting at the door of the library. The manager put the identity nameplate in the center of the array plate on the table. After the array plate was slightly lit, the manager returned the nameplate to her: "the nameplate is right, but there is no task point, so you can only check it on the first floor of the library!"