Chapter 20

Tianyun sect, the periphery is with the outer gate, but the disciples' cultivation place and residence are not together. Usually, the disciples are together.

Li Lingtian left the room and walked to the square outside the door, with a smile on his face. He still had a lot of internal alchemy, which could be replaced by a spirit stone.

The square is full of martial arts practitioners, or rest in groups.

Welfare Pavilion is also on the edge of the square. To go to welfare Pavilion, you must pass through the square. Li Lingtian walked leisurely.

"Eh, isn't this our elder martial brother Li?"

A sarcastic voice came, and then a figure appeared in front of Li Lingtian and looked at Li Lingtian disdainfully.

Zhang Tian, a genius among the peripheral disciples, is stronger than Li Lingtian's talent. They both reached the top of level 10 martial arts disciples at the same time. Zhang Tian always wanted to press Li Lingtian, but always went up side by side.

They attacked the martial arts realm, Li Lingtian failed, and Zhang Tian successfully entered the martial arts realm. At the same time, he became an external disciple, received pills and spirit stones, and reached martial arts level 4 in less than a year.

After leaving the customs, I heard that Li Lingtian could not become a waste of martial arts. I was very happy. I just didn't meet Li Lingtian. I didn't expect to meet Li Lingtian in this place today. Naturally, I have to be humiliated.

"Younger martial brother Zhang, is this the waste you said?"

"Sure enough, it's waste. It's just waste left in tianyunzong. Isn't it a disgrace to tianyunzong?"

"Don't you give up?"

Soon, several disciples with Zhang Tian also kept looking at Li Lingtian. Li Lingtian's cultivation reached the peak of the Ninth level of martial arts. Naturally, they couldn't see Li Lingtian's cultivation, which just confirmed Li Lingtian's title as a waste.

"Will you die if you don't talk?"

Li Lingtian looked at several martial arts disciples with disdain. The smile on his face was still the same. He walked in front of them step by step. He was not in the mood to pay attention to some fourth and fifth level disciples.

"Damn, waste, do you think it's still the past? Now I'm a fourth level martial artist, and you're just a waste. You're still arrogant in front of me. Come and knock my head three times and spare your life."

Zhang Tian was stunned. He was blinded by Li Lingtian's words. When he saw the smiles on the faces of many disciples, he was furious.

"A few little flies, I'm in a good mood. Get away from me."

Li Lingtian watched Zhang Tian surrounded him and blocked his way. His smile became stronger and his eyes glanced at several people coldly.

At this time, countless disciples in the square look this way. The disciples in the periphery and outside doors are not afraid of big things. If there is a good play, they will not let go.

"Hey, if he is a waste, I really don't know who can be called a genius?"

A disciple of martial arts rank 6 looked at Li Lingtian with a flash of fear in his eyes. When he looked at Zhang Tian, his eyes showed a look of schadenfreude.

He has seen Li Lingtian make moves. In the valley of life and death, he can leave in the face of the ninth rank of the warrior and the strong of the Wuling. These garbage are not Li Lingtian's wine and food at all.

"Elder martial brother Zhang Tian, teach him a lesson."

"Guess how long waste can last?"

"Elder martial brother Zhang Tian, show mercy and don't kill him. He is the son of the Empire."

“……”

Countless disciples gathered around and talked about it. Some even shouted Zhang Tian to teach Li Lingtian a lesson.

In this world, the strong is respected. Li Lingtian used to be a genius, but now he has become a waste. Naturally, he is despised and regarded as the object of entertainment.

"Hey hey, loser, I'll count three and lie down without kneeling down."

Zhang Tian saw countless disciples calling him elder martial brother. His sense of honor swelled, his arrogant head raised and looked at Li Lingtian disdainfully.

"Give you three seconds and kneel down for me, or you will lie down forever."

Li Lingtian looked at the laughing eyes of countless disciples and showed a chill on his face. The strong is respected. Only the strong can be respected. Since he came through, he can't be a coward all his life.

"Wow"

There was an uproar. All the disciples who watched the play were stunned. Is this still waste? It's crazy or trying to die to dare to talk to martial arts masters like this.

"Three."

Li Lingtian said coldly without hesitation.

"One."

"Lie down forever."

With one hand waving, the Kirin sword came out of his body, and a cold light flashed and disappeared. Li Lingtian didn't even look at the four martial artists on the ground and walked straight ahead.

"Ah."

"Ah..."

scare

A scream came from Zhang Tiansi's population, and the other disciples were stunned. A waste, even abandoned the four martial artists. They didn't see how Li Lingtian shot.

"Is this still waste?"

"Really waste?"

"Is there such a powerful waste? What the hell was that day? "

"He only counted two numbers before he shot. It's not in line with the rules."

The disciples in the square woke up and were shocked. Looking at Li Lingtian's back, they couldn't help feeling a shiver. Fortunately, they didn't offend him.

"This is my rule. I can play as I want."

Li Lingtian said faintly and walked directly to the welfare Pavilion. What just happened was just an episode, but it aroused endless waves among countless external disciples and peripheral disciples.

In the past, Li Lingtian defeated several martial arts disciples. Even if he defeated Yang Tianfeng, not many people knew it. Now this is the square. Most disciples know Li Lingtian's power and are very curious. Why is this waste so abnormal and powerful.

After coming to the welfare Pavilion, Li Lingtian replaced the inner pill and materials with Lingshi, but the deal was not Zhu Zicheng, but a strong warrior.

Because most of the things Li Lingtian traded were second-order monster materials, Zhu Zicheng naturally did not have this authority.

"Is this the monster you killed?"

Wang Tianzong looked at the monster materials in Li Lingtian's storage bag. His face changed very much. Even he could not kill these monsters.

Most of them are second-order monster elixirs and materials, and only a few first-order monsters.

"Does elder martial brother still need to know the materials and the origin of Neidan?" Li Lingtian said faintly.

"Huh?"

Wang Tianzong did not expect that a martial arts disciple dared to contradict himself. He was dissatisfied for a while, but he had no right to know the origin of the materials. He gave Li Lingtian a cold look and began to clean up these internal alchemies.

"There are 21 first-order internal elixirs."

"Thirty seven second-order internal elixirs."

"A total of 9500 inferior spirit stones."

After Wang Tianzong counted out the internal alchemy materials, he said faintly, and then looked at Li Lingtian.

Li Lingtian didn't speak. He nodded. The first-order monster inner alchemy, below level 5, is ten spirit stones, and above level 5, is 100.

The second level monster, below level 5, is one of two hundred spirit stones. So are other materials. Wang Tianzong didn't pit him.

He left the welfare pavilion with 9500 pieces of inferior spirit stones. Many martial artists were talking about the Zong gate. This time, the inner gate and the outer gate competed together.

"It's said that in this competition, if the external disciples enter the martial arts, they can become the external disciples. The top ten disciples directly enter the internal gate."

"The real competition is the inner gate disciples. The battle of inner gate disciples ranking. You know, each inner gate ranks the highest and gets the most resources. Naturally, the competition is fierce. Unfortunately, as an outer gate, I have no chance to enter the inner gate."

"However, it seems that the following disciples are competing for the quota of Yinlong island this time. Yinlong Island, which is opened once a hundred years, is just opened this year."

"No wonder, the sect goalkeeper * * * * was one month ahead of schedule. It seems that it is for Yinlong island."

"It is said that only martial artists under the age of 30 can enter Yinlong island. If they exceed the age of 30, they will be directly blasted into slag by the prohibition inside."

"Yes, but it's said that Tianyun sect has only 200 places. Of the 200 places, 150 are talented disciples of the inner sect, and they are all strong in martial spirit. The rest will be contested by other disciples."

Countless disciples talked and talked, and their faces showed an excited look. They all sharpened their fists and rubbed their palms, trying to show their fists and feet.

"Hidden Dragon Island, I see. This quota must be taken down."

Li Lingtian was stunned when he heard the round of these disciples

Yinlong island is the most magical independent space in Dongling Qingzhou. It is opened once in a century. There are countless magical treasures and medicinal materials, which are the materials needed for some high-grade pills.

Opportunity and danger are together. There are precious medicinal materials. Naturally, there are terrible monsters, unknown dangers, and similar killing and looting.

Once every 100 years, the rich aura inside nourishes countless precious medicinal materials, terrible and powerful monsters and countless super forces, all of which want to drill in.

However, in order to balance forces and fear that powerful resources will be controlled by other forces, the top fighters of the four empires of Dongling Qingzhou agree that the number of people entering each time cannot exceed 10000.

You know, there are four super forces in the Tianlong Empire alone, as well as countless hermit families. 10000 places are too few.

Tianyun sect is powerful, but it is only powerful in Tianlong empire. It is still a distance from other imperial super sects, so it only gets 200 places.

When entering Yinlong Island, only those under the age of 30 can be killed directly at the door of the space. Even the king Wuzong and even the more terrible Emperor Wudi are killed directly. In this way, no one dares to take personal risks.

The martial arts within the age of 30 are the king of martial arts at most, but there are powerful monsters of level 4 or even level 5. This is the existence of terror.

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