The force array driven by this power tower shines particularly brightly, and the force waves surge like waves, rushing towards the central training room one after another.
In the windowless stone room where the core of the Yijiao Array is located, several handyman disciples rushed out from inside, shouting: "Quickly! This batch of black crystals has been used up again! Quickly notify the warehouse to get the black crystals!"
In the stone room, a disciple looked pale and sweated like rain on his forehead. He was responsible for replacing the power source of the Force Array, but now as soon as a black crystal was inserted into the array, it would quickly turn gray-white, depleting its energy.
A whole box of black crystals was brought in, and it was all consumed in a short time. This disciple was sweating. The ones used in the heaven-level training room were not ordinary ones. The price of this kind of highly pure energy-level black crystals was several times higher than that of ordinary-level ones.
times.
The elder in charge of the shift had already arrived. Seeing the black crystals being consumed so quickly, the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble. According to the current consumption rate, this training room will exceed the other six combined.
"Have you checked the energy-gathering formation?" After all, the elder was experienced and immediately asked the key.
The disciple hurriedly said: "It has been checked and there is nothing wrong with the energy gathering array. It is so abnormal, we all feel that it seems... it seems..."
The elder was already impatient with his hesitation and shouted: "Speak!"
The disciple was startled and said hurriedly: "It seems that the person in the practice room absorbed the force too quickly and the energy gathering array could not replenish it in time, which is why this situation occurred."
The elder's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Nonsense! What a standard the Heavenly Level Array is. Even if the elders practice in it, they won't be unable to replenish their Force power. Do you think I'm an old fool? I think it's just you who are careless.
I broke the magic circle and I still have to deny it!"
The disciple said with a bitter face: "How dare we talk nonsense on such a big matter? You will know it as soon as you see it!"
The elder personally checked the stone chamber where the core of the energy-gathering array was located, inside and out, up and down. His expression suddenly became very strange, and he said: "Is this... is it really not enough to make up for it? Who is inside?
?I haven’t heard that any of the Supreme Elders are coming over.”
Someone next to me replied: "It's the Seventh Young Master..."
"Zi Ning?" The elder was even more surprised. Not to mention one Seventh Young Master, even ten Seventh Young Masters practicing together would not consume so much force.
The disciple continued: "...a guest warrior here."
He turned over the registration book in his hand and said: "This person's name is An Renyi, he is twenty-four years old, an eighth-level combat soldier, and his Force attributes are unknown."
"Eighth level?!" The elder's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. The eighth level dared to absorb the force like this, and it was life-threatening? With such a massive amount of force, even dozens of eighth level could burst them! They have to take a big exam.
The warrior level will definitely not be faked, so there is no way you can get away with it.
Moreover, it has not been long since the unusual situation occurred in the training room. If there was really an eighth-level warrior in it, he would not be able to survive for a moment. How could he survive until now? What kind of secret method was that person practicing that caused such an astonishing consumption?
The elder was puzzled. When the disciple saw it, he cautiously said: "Why don't you call someone out to take a look? Maybe there is a leakage of the magic circle inside the practice room?" What he said made him feel unconfident. They had already checked it out from the beginning.
, there is nothing unusual about the outside of the courtyard where the training room is located, and there is no sign of leakage.
The elder looked uncertain and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the people inside?"
What answered him was that the energy-gathering array was operating crazily again, and the disciple who was replenishing the black crystals quickly replaced two rows of waste crystals that turned gray-white. Apparently, the people inside were not only intact, but also started a new round of practice.
The elder gritted his teeth and said: "Go to the warehouse to get the black crystal, and then adjust the energy-gathering array to overdrive. We, the Song clan, can't afford the consumption of a mere eighth-level guy, who is also a guest warrior! If this matter spreads out,
, won’t you lose all your face?”
The disciples nearby received the order and dispersed, working separately. After a while, the light on the energy gathering array became brighter, and boxes of energy black crystals were also transported from the warehouse and placed on the array like a stream of water.
Fortunately, after the Juyuan array was turned up a gear, the operation finally stabilized, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Qianye in the training room naturally didn't know about the commotion outside. In his Qi Sea node, there were already more than ten drops of the Dawn Force, which were merged with the previously purified Dawn Force.
, is already a milky white.
Under the wash of such a massive amount of force, the ninth node began to glow, and the barrier was crumbling. Qianye felt that just a few more cycles would ignite this last node.
The benefits brought by the heaven-level training room are greater than Qianye's imagination, but he has begun to feel faintly tired, which is a sign that his training is approaching the limit. If he continues, the force will accumulate too much in a short period of time, and with his strength
The body cannot bear it, and at this moment, the force of dawn has finally overcome the blood, so it is not advisable to practice too much for the time being.
Qianye raised his head to look at the Force Clock, and unexpectedly found that time passed much slower than expected. If he ended his practice now, he would still have two days left for Song Zining to practice. He assessed his physical condition and decided
After completing the last two cycles, he swallowed up all the force in the room and quietly refined it again.
At this time, the sun was shining all over the field outside. It was already the afternoon of the second day, and a group of people walked into the training ground.
The leader was a tall young man with a gloomy face. He looked to be in his twenties. His movements were extraordinary and he was already a warrior.
As soon as he saw him, a receptionist at the door immediately greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted him affectionately: "It turns out that the second young master is here! What are your orders?"
Song Zian ranks second in the direct line of the younger generation of the Song clan, and is also ranked second in the line of successors. He broke through to the generals earlier than the boss Song Zicheng, and his combat prowess is known as the first among the younger generations. Song Zicheng has always been the most powerful
competitors.
Song Zian nodded to the manager and said, "The big exam is coming soon, and I have to study hard. I should have a lot of time to open a heaven-level training room, right?"
The steward suddenly looked troubled and said: "Um...Second Young Master, I'm really sorry, all the heaven-level training rooms are full."
"Full?" Song Zian was a little surprised.
It costs a lot to start a heaven-level training room, so the quota is always small, and even he only has ten days this year. Usually there is always room for a heaven-level training room, but unexpectedly it is full today. It must be because of the big exam, and many disciples
They all gritted their teeth and applied for a heaven-level training room to increase their capital for the big exam.
Song Zian looked disappointed and asked: "When will the fastest room be available?"
The steward rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Second Young Master, it is not convenient for you to ask them to give up the other six training rooms, but this one is a bit interesting. Please take a look at this first." The steward handed over the registration book.
He turned to An Renyi's record page and presented it to Song Zian.
Song Zian glanced at it, a light flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's interesting, it turns out that Xiao Qi's person is inside. Haha, Xiao Qi is really willing to give up."
Song Zian threw the information back to the steward and said calmly: "Now that our ancestor's birthday is approaching, some rules should be accommodating during extraordinary times. The training room is the top resource of our Song family, and it should be used by the children of the Song family. It is called Xiao
People from Seven will give up that training room."
The steward immediately said: "Let's do it now, little one! Wait a moment. Speaking of which, he has been in there all day, so he should be content."
Just as the steward was about to turn around and leave, Song Zian suddenly reached out to stop him and said, "No, I'll go over and see in person what the person Xiao Qi values so much is like."
With that said, Song Zian led his men and walked directly to the heaven-level training room area.
The manager secretly screamed, because the people in the training room were the guest warriors of the Seventh Young Master, and they were very likely to face off against Song Zian's people in the big test.
If you injure or even kill this person, the matter will become a big deal.
In normal times, any young master would just pay compensation for the death of a soldier under his command, but during the critical period of the big exam, all the guest warrior lists have been reported. The ancestor values the big exam so much, who would dare to do such a thing under her nose?
When the time comes, Song Zi'an can push his subordinates out to take the blame, but his job as a manager will be over.
The steward complained in his heart that the Seventh Young Master had never had a good reputation. Even if he was loved by his ancestors, favor and real power were different, and the guest warrior was very different from himself. The steward's original intention was just to curry favor with the Second Young Master, and he knew that the Second Young Master had recently been
If you are at odds with Qishao, it will be self-defeating if it causes a big conflict.
He didn't know what to do for a moment and started spinning around in circles.
Several other greeting stewards nearby looked at each other, and most of them sneered secretly and stood aside. One of them secretly glanced at a handyman disciple under his name, and the disciple immediately slipped out from the side and jumped into a car.
The off-road vehicle sped towards the nearby compound of the Song Dynasty's direct descendants.
Song Zian didn't care what the stewards were thinking or doing, and led the people to the courtyard.
In the training room, Qianye's force is being refined to a critical moment. The milky white droplets have been mostly formed, and the ninth force node is constantly emitting flame-like light, as if it is burning. This is the force node that is about to be ignited.
Foreshadowing, as long as the refining of this force is completed, the shock generated when it falls into the air sea will be enough to completely shatter the node barrier and allow Qianye to enter the ninth level.
At this moment, the door of the training room was suddenly opened, and a domineering and arrogant voice came: "The guys inside, come out and stop practicing!"
The shouts came out of the blue, and Qianye was startled. The Force in his body suddenly went into chaos. The Force that had been slowly circling like a whirlpool suddenly dispersed throughout his body, and the drop of pure Force that condensed most of it was shattered.
The overflowing out-of-control force violently impacted Qianye's internal organs. If the blood had not been protecting the internal organs, this impact alone would have killed half of his life, and might even have damaged the nodes. The impact would reach in the future.
achievements.
Qianye's face instantly turned pale, he groaned, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He slowly opened his eyes, and his obsidian eyes were full of murderous intent.
The person who shouted this voice definitely did not do it accidentally, but deliberately wanted to disturb his cultivation.
The copper bell specially used to wake up cultivators is at the door. The sound of the bell does not disturb the ears, so that they will not be injured. Moreover, the door of the practice room is extremely heavy to prevent it from being opened accidentally. If the person did not activate the mechanism on purpose, he would not be able to open it easily.
open.
A young man in Song Dynasty warrior uniform stood at the door of the training room and continued to sneer: "You are practicing quite well. Come out quickly. Do you need a heaven-level training room if you are only at level eight?"
Qianye stood up slowly. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. If he moved even slightly, a fishy smell would surge up in his throat. Hearing that the instigator was still sarcastic and sarcastic, Qianye silently pulled out the five pieces of paper he had just received.
Level force gun.
The man sneered and said: "This little gun is quite interesting..." Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes suddenly touched Qianye's eyes and he was immediately choked up!
Qianye's cold murderous intent seemed to be real, and looking at him was like looking at a dead object.