"Master, two zhenzhuan disciples have come to report for duty."
Branch hall, a branch deacon came in to report.
"Two more?"
The leader of the branch hall is Wang Qian. He is a low-level martial artist in Tiangang.
For zhenzhuan disciples, he is very upset. These zhenzhuan disciples are fierce or fierce, but they are too reckless. They will rush wherever they are in danger. You know, the sect has given the division hall casualty index. For zhenzhuan disciples, there is only one death target in a year. Unfortunately, this year, a silver zhenzhuan disciple was sucked blood essence. If another one dies, he will die A lot of points will be deducted for this sub hall leader. Once the score is below the qualification line, he will be exempted from the position of sub hall leader.
"Let them in!" Wang Qian was helpless.
But he also knew that zhenzhuan disciples needed to experience fighting to grow up. Since he was in the position of sub hall leader, he had to worry about these things.
Li Fuchen and Xiang tianqiang enter the hall.
"Zhenzhuan disciple Li Fuchen, zhenzhuan disciple Xiang tianqiang, have met the king hall leader."
They both said in unison.
"You are Li Fuchen." Wang Qian was surprised to hear Li Fuchen's name. He had heard of Li Fuchen's name for a long time. During his journey to the secret land of hundred herbs, the other side killed three disciples with heavy casualties, which was stronger than the sword maniac of that year.
"Exactly." Li Fuchen road.
Wang Qian frowned. "You have only been a disciple of zhenzhuan for several months. Why are you so eager to hunt down the martial arts of the devil road? Besides, you don't lack contribution points."
Li Fuchen's accomplishments are too low. If Li Fuchen has the medium level cultivation of Disha realm, he will not obstruct the opponent. With the opponent's combat power and full ability, he can defeat the high-level fighters in Disha realm, and the martial artists in Tiangang realm will not go out. Basically, there is no danger.
Li Fuchen said: "if there is danger, we can better hone me. Otherwise, it will be meaningless for me to come here."
With step-by-step practice, Li Fuchen can grow up step by step, reaching the peak of Disha state, reaching Tiangang state, reaching the birth state, and even surpassing the birth state. But that practice is too slow. Maybe it will be decades after he reaches that step.
In addition, the world is changing too fast. Who knows whether canglan sect will encounter the crisis of extermination, and who knows when the fourth zongmen war will take place. He doesn't hope that he will not be able to protect himself at that time.
Even if Xiang tianqiang doesn't invite him this time, he will come out to experience for some time.
Wang Qian shook his head. He knew for a long time that his persuasion was useless.
"You're new here, so I'll put you in group 10, team 3 and team 5, and they all have vacancies." There are ten groups in the seventh branch hall. The leader of each group is the top martial artist of Disha realm. By comparison, the task of group 10 is the lightest, and he has arranged a lot of zhenzhuan disciples in it.
"Thank you, Lord."
Li Fuchen and Xiang tianqiang clasped hands.
The tenth group is in the northwest of the villa. They walk past.
After a while, they came to a large courtyard.
The courtyard is divided into a hall, a courtyard and five small courtyards. Each yard has five small yards,
outside the hall.
"Zhenzhuan disciple Li Fuchen and reports to tianqiang."
In the hall, a burly man raised his head and said, "come on in!"
"I've met group leader Chen!"
Facing the man and the sky, he enters the hall.
The burly man is Chen Daxiong, the leader of the tenth group. The Disha state is the highest level of cultivation. His status is higher than that of the general waizong elders and city Lords. He belongs to the senior waizong elder level.
"What's the Lord Wang's arrangement for you?"
Chen Daxiong yawned and said.
Li Fuchen said, "Lord Wang let us enter the third and fifth teams."
"Well, you'll be in team three and team five." Chen Daxiong nodded.
"Team leader Chen, we don't know the team leaders of team three and team five." To heaven.
Chen Daxiong waved his hand, "don't worry, you will know in a few days. Anyway, the task of our tenth group is the lightest."
Li Fuchen and Xiang tianqiang look at each other.
When Li Fuchen and Xiang tianqiang left, Chen Daxiong said to himself, "my tenth group is about to become a collection of zhenzhuan disciples. No, I have to discuss with the leader of Wang hall and let me be the leader of other groups."
Li Fuchen, a member of the third team, went to the third courtyard.
Xiang tianqiang, a member of the fifth team, went to the fifth small courtyard.
As Chen Daxiong said, a few days later, they met the team leaders of their respective teams.
The leader of the third team was Xu Qinghai, who was originally a waizong elder. Later, he couldn't stand the peaceful life of canglan sect and came to the seventh branch Hall of Shenfeng hall.
"You are the second zhenzhuan disciple of our team. Before that, our team had two zhenzhuan disciples, and then one died." In Li Fuchen's yard, Xu Qinghai and Li Fuchen are chatting while drinking tea."Isn't the tenth group more leisure? How did you die? "
Li Fuchen asked.
Xu Qinghai said with a wry smile: "this zhenzhuan disciple felt that the tenth group was too idle. He secretly ran out and wanted to kill the devil's road warriors by himself. As a result, he was killed by a devil's road warrior who had practiced blood sucking skills. When we found out, he had become a corpse, and his hair and teeth were all lost."
Li Fuchen was silent, but he was also fated. Since he came to the sacred wind hall, he had to be ready to die at any time. Of course, he would not hunt and kill the devil's road warriors alone like this true disciple. There was no need for him.
He believed that there would always be a chance to go out and kill the warlocks.
"By the way, Jiang ruohai is in the process of being closed. When he is out, you can get to know him." Jiang ruohai, Xu qinghaikou, is another disciple of zhenzhuan.
"Good."
Li Fuchen nodded.
Day by day, in the blink of an eye, Li Fuchen came to the seventh hall for a week.
The other groups had tasks every few days, but the tenth group had nothing to do.
Li Fuchen is not in a hurry. During the day, he practices the real skill of burning the sky in the yard.
In the evening, he went outside the seventh hall to practice the lightness skill, and Xuanfeng changed three times.
The three changes of Xuanfeng is the medium level lightness skill of Xuanfeng. When you practice it to a perfect level, you can turn into a separate body. When you practice to the highest level, you can change into two separate bodies. In addition, you can get three changes of Xuanfeng.
"Are you Li Fuchen?"
On this day, Li Fuchen, who was practicing burning innocence in the yard, was awakened by a voice on the wall of the courtyard.
Li Fuchen frowned slightly, "Jiang ruohai."
He felt a trace of hostility from Jiang ruohai.
For others, they should knock at the door first, while the other party stands directly on the hospital wall.
"You should stay away from younger martial sister Chen Fanghua." Jiangruohai light road.
"By what?"
He didn't know what relationship Jiang ruohai had with Chen Fanghua, but it had nothing to do with him.
"You're not my match now."
"Not necessarily."
Li Fuchen is not interested in Chen Fanghua. At this stage, there is no woman who can make him fall in love. However, this does not prevent him and Chen Fanghua from becoming friends. Since they are friends, they will naturally walk around.
"You want to try it?"
Jiang ruohai is full of sharp breath.
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