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Chapter 33 Pressure

"Liang Bo, let's find a place to stay first, and then go for a walk together?" After leaving the registration office, Du Chi suggested with interest.

"Okay." Liang Bo nodded and took out the booklet sent to him by Ma Wen, which contained a map of Zhenwu City on it, and wanted to find the location of the residential area.

Du Chi smiled and said, "No need to be so troublesome. I am very familiar with this place. Just follow me." As he said that, he led the way first.

Liang Bo hurriedly followed and asked in surprise: "Du Chi, how could you be familiar with Zhenwu City? Did you come here often before?"

"Of course." Du Chi smiled, but did not explain much.

Liang Bo thought to himself: "It seems that Du Chi's identity is not simple. He could come here often before joining the Zhenwu Sect." He immediately thought of a possibility in his mind.

Du Chi pointed to a square in front of him and said, "Did you see there? Every quarter of an hour, there will be birds stored in the sect falling down. These birds will fly around the city in both clockwise and counterclockwise directions. There is such a square every two miles in the whole city. If you want to go somewhere in the future, just take the birds directly."

"Isn't this the bus on Earth in my previous life?" Liang Bo couldn't laugh or cry.

But thinking about it, the warriors in this world, even those in the Human Yuan Realm and Earth Yuan Realm, cannot fly. Only when they reach the Tianyuan Realm can they fly. And if Zhenwu City is so big, it is obviously too inconvenient to not ride a bird, just walking or riding a horse.

Under Du Chi's leadership, Liang Bo and his group boarded a bird, headed against the clock toward the north of the city, and soon arrived at a palace area.

"Liang Bo, this is the residential area of ​​our direct disciples. There are a total of fifty palaces here. Those palaces with the formation opened are already inhabited by people, and the rest are temporarily uninhabited." Du Chi said as he jumped off the bird.

Liang Bo took a look and found that among the fifty palaces, thirty-six palaces have been inhabited, and the remaining fourteen palaces are temporarily uninhabited.

"Du Chi, why are there only thirty-six palaces inhabited? Could it be that our Zhenwu Sect now has only thirty-six direct disciples?"

"Yes, according to the rules of the sect, a sect competition will be held every five years. All warriors with cultivation strength below the Earth Yuan Realm and age under forty must participate. In the end, only those who rank in the top thirty in the competition can retain their status as direct disciples, and the rest have been demoted to inner disciples. In other words, among these thirty-six direct disciples, thirty of them have won the top thirty in the last sect competition. The remaining six are direct disciples who just joined the sect in the previous few years, and they have not had time to participate in the sect competition." Du Chi explained.

"When will the next sect competition be held?" Liang Bo asked hurriedly.

Du Chi said with some depression: "The next competition will be in June next year, and it will only take more than half a year. Alas, I guess I will be reduced to an inner disciple in the next competition."

"It's only been more than half a year? The other disciples have been practicing for many years. Liang Bo, you just joined the sect and are about to compete with those old disciples. This is too unfair, right?" Zhao Wu shouted.

"Who said no?" Du Chi nodded and said, "Those old disciples who can enter the top 30 in the sect competition are basically top experts in the Human Yuan Realm. Moreover, their swordsmanship and swordsmanship are basically at the level of human-sword integration, and some even surpass this level; their strength is nothing compared to those of us who are still in the ninth grade of martial arts. Unfortunately, rules are rules, and the sect will not care whether you are fair or not."

Liang Bo felt very stressed when he heard this. Will he collide with those top powerhouses in the Human Yuan Realm in half a year? I wonder if I can still retain my identity as a direct disciple at that time?

Although he feels confident in his strength, he will never be conceited. Perhaps he has a golden finger on his body and his strength is far beyond ordinary people; but the problem is that no matter how much his cultivation level is improved in half a year, it will be difficult to improve to the human realm.

The other old disciples who can enter the top sect like the Zhenwu Sect are obviously not weak, and their time to practice is far greater than that of Liang Bo. In addition, they have an absolute advantage in cultivation, so it is probably not easy for Liang Bo to defeat them.

Of course, he would not underestimate himself. After all, he has a golden finger in his hand and can quickly modify his martial arts proficiency. If he concentrates all skill points into a martial arts, he may not be able to compete at that time.

Du Chi waved his hand, pointed to an uninhabited palace in the distance, and said, "Okay, these things are things in the future, let's choose a residence first! I'm going to choose the palace to the east, Liang Bo, where are you?"

"I'll choose the one in the north, it looks bright!" Liang Bo pointed to another palace.

"Okay, let's go in and settle down and salute first, and then go out for a walk together. By the way, don't take your three followers later. There are many places in this city that can only be used by the direct disciples and inner disciples. The followers and outer disciples cannot enter at all."

"Okay." Liang Bo nodded and walked towards the selected palace.

This palace covers a very large area and is covered with formations around it.

Liang Bo inserted his identity token into the groove on the door, and the formation was immediately aroused, forming an invisible barrier, so that outsiders could not enter the palace without permission, which could ensure that they were not disturbed by others during retreat.

After stepping into the palace, I saw that the attics in the palace were full of spiritual energy, much stronger than the outside world.

After taking a deep breath of air, Zhao Wu shouted excitedly: "Liang Bo, it's great. It's true that he is a top sect like Zhenwu Sect. His spiritual energy is much stronger than Wancheng. No wonder all the warriors in the world squeezed their heads and wanted to enter the sect power! I guess I can reach the sixth grade in one month at most!"

Xiaoqing's eyes were full of spirit. Is this the place where they will live in the next few years? It's indeed more comfortable than Liang Mansion.

As for Xie Jia, he always maintained a cold face. Even if he came to this place of cultivation, he would not be moved.

Liang Bo pointed to the side hall around him and smiled, "It's so extravagant that there are so many lofts, but only a few of us live in it. Okay, you can find a loft to live in."

"What about you, Master?"

"Of course I live in the main hall." Liang Bo smiled.

There is also a spirit gathering array in the main hall, and the concentration of spiritual energy is much higher than that in the partial hall. Unfortunately, there is also a formation in the main hall, only Liang Bo can enter, and others, including Xiaoqing and others, cannot step into the main hall.
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