Five days later, Yan Ting walked out of the South Courtyard and went to the Sky Tower again. Still putting most of the Yuan Stone at home, he entered the South Courtyard with 250 yuan, and the cycle started again.
After experiencing the pain of bone tempering, Yan Ting discovered that his perseverance was only so much. The suffering on the third, fourth and fifth floors was much harder than the first and second floors. After all, it was the first time to enter the third floor and above. Yan Ting
It’s not surprising that I can’t hold on.
After entering the third floor, Yan Ting was fully prepared, but this time he did not stay for more than half a quarter of an hour.
The effect of tempering and absorption is not very obvious, but in the long run there will be a huge transformation, but this requires a huge price. It is natural to think about it, you are not a born king, why can you become stronger without paying a price?
Woolen cloth.
After soaking in the medicine pool for half an hour, Yan Ting needs to go ashore to rest for more than three hours. Therefore, at the cost of fifty yuan stones, Yan Ting can only soak in the third level for an hour and a half. The process is painful, but it brings
The benefits will continue to accumulate, and in the end you will get the results you deserve.
After going through three rounds of fifteen days of training, Yan Ting did not go to the south courtyard anymore, but went to the back mountain to practice another elemental skill. He knew that there was no way he could make any progress in five or six days, but now,
He could only place his hope on miracles. Facing a battle with almost no chance of winning, he could only do his best.
At the same time, in a training room on the second floor of the North Courtyard, a young man in white suddenly opened his eyes. The aura on his body suddenly exploded. The strong vitality hit the surrounding stone walls like waves, and a terrifying aura
The waves piled up one after another, continuously and extremely terrifying.
The young man felt his aura and cultivation, a smile appeared on his face, and then he exclaimed: "I finally made a breakthrough. This Tianyuan realm is really difficult."
If others heard what he said, they would probably block him here and give him a good beating. Although the peak of Earth Yuan Realm to Tian Yuan Realm is not a very difficult level, it is not easy to break through. Most people can reach it.
Reaching the pinnacle of the Earth Element requires several months or even a year of accumulation, and it was only a month since his last breakthrough.
This speed is not only shocking, but also unique in a million.
But he still said it was difficult?
The young man was Buyunya. He walked out of the training room and went to the first floor to get the deer-chasing order. Elder Hou looked at him and was dumbfounded. Buyunya had been a frequent visitor recently, and his training speed was not ordinary. He gave it to him every time he came out.
An extremely shocking surprise. But in just twenty days, he has directly broken through the Tianyuan realm?
"Elder Hou, Elder Hou!" Buyunya called him twice in succession, and Hou Feicai reacted quickly. He quickly took off the deer-chasing order on the stone tablet and handed it to Buyunya.
"Thank you, Elder Hou!" Buyunya thanked him and was about to leave, but Hou Fei stopped him.
"Boy, wait..." Hou Fei came out from behind the table, pulled Buyunya aside, and whispered: "If you practice like this, be careful of your state being unstable. I think your talent is excellent, so don't blindly improve it.
Realm, regardless of the consequences.”
Hou Fei's worry is not unreasonable. Cultivation should be a matter of course, but Buyunya retreats for dozens of days at a time, and the interval between each time is less than half a month. Even in the Earth Yuan realm, cultivation cannot be done so quickly.
Buyunya felt warm in his heart. He did not expect that Elder Hou would tell him this specifically. He smiled and said: "Elder, please rest assured, this disciple has a sense of discretion. After reaching the Tianyuan realm, I will do it step by step."
"Well, that's good. I suggest that you'd better stabilize your cultivation first, and then go to the south courtyard to temper your body, so that you can fully improve."
"Okay, thank you Elder Hou for your teaching. I will keep it in mind," Buyunya responded politely.
After bidding farewell to Elder Hou, Buyunya went home directly. He had calculated the time. In the last few days, he wanted to stabilize his cultivation. Although he was not qualified to participate in this decisive battle, as a member of the Yan League, he was still a senior figure.
, he must stand behind them and cheer them on.
But when he returned home, he found that there was no one at home. He suddenly felt a sense of desolation in his heart, but he was relieved in an instant.
The decisive battle is coming, and everyone needs to prepare for the battle wholeheartedly. How can we always come to the base camp if we have time?
"I have to work hard too." Buyunya clenched his fists and returned to the room to consolidate his cultivation.
It was getting late, and Yan Ting came back from practice. He sat on a chair, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling, feeling lonely in his heart. After more than ten days of practice and Amber's heavy oppression, he gradually lost his fighting spirit; Chongxiao Tower
The battle gradually made him numb. He tried again and again, and finally found that he was simply unable to fight against so many people.
He sighed heavily and took out two small jars from the cabinet in the hall. These were hidden by Mo Xuanzhang here. Sometimes they would gather here to have a few drinks when something happy happened.
When something happens, they will drink to drown their sorrows.
He opened the jar and poured himself a glass of wine. Wine is the best anesthetic. This sentence cannot be verified, but it seems to be quite reasonable. Yan Ting did not want to be decadent or numb, but reality slapped him in the face again and again.
After drinking a glass of wine, a burning sensation lingered in his mouth, and his lower abdomen was like a rolling flame. It was hard for him to imagine that Mo Xuanzang would like to drink such a strong wine.
Soon, the effects of alcohol took hold on him. After three glasses of wine, he collapsed and fell asleep on the table.
Buyunya came to the hall and found Yan Ting who was already sleeping soundly. He was half happy, half helpless, afraid of being shocked.
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After waking up Yan Ting, he took a blanket from the room and covered her with it.
Yan Ting almost never drinks, and he knows this. After drinking Mo Xuanzhang's strong wine today, the only thing that worries him is the decisive battle with Hu Hu.
Those legendary stories about a young man acting alone are all lies. How can there be such a mentally strong person? It’s just that there are people and things behind him that need to be protected. Yan Ting also has it. He is already very powerful, but after all, he is just a ten-year-old.
A six-year-old boy. If such a heavy burden is placed on him, he will collapse.
"Senior brother, when I become stronger, I won't let you be tired alone anymore." Buyunya's eyes turned red, he chuckled, turned off the light, and left.
Yan Ting was completely unaware of all this. He just hoped to have a good sleep, forget about these troubles, and regain his fighting spirit the next day. He could collapse, but it would never be now, and it would never be now.
The next day, Yan Ting woke up. He found the blanket on his body and looked around. There was no one at home. Someone should have come back last night, but he didn't know who it was.
Holding the blanket in his hand, Yan Ting looked at the spirits on the table. His mind was churning. He gave himself a slap, which completely woke him up.
"Why exactly?" Yan Ting said with a wry smile.
"The fight hasn't started yet, why did it become like this? Yan Ting, you were not like this before. Even if you lose in the end, you have to have no regrets." Tears flowed from Yan Ting's eyes and he took a deep breath.
After that, I looked at the sunshine outside.
The sun can dispel the haze and illuminate the darkness, but only he himself can illuminate the darkness in his heart.
"We have decided to make the final effort for the Yan Alliance, how could we give up halfway!" Yan Ting smiled and walked towards the back mountain.
Another two days have passed, and there is only one day left until the decisive day of the first negotiation.
On this day, the Yan League disciples who were in seclusion in the North and South courtyards and the Yan League disciples who were training outside all gathered at Yan Ting's residence.
Tomorrow is the decisive battle, and each of them is full of energy, high morale, and even looking forward to this decisive battle.
Tang Li and others successfully entered the eighth-level Tianyuan. In this battle, they were the mainstay and the peak combat power. Chi Han, the veteran ninth-level Tianyuan, had just entered the battle five months ago when Yan Ting and others
When he entered the hospital, he was a ninth-level Tianyuan. Now that Lin Jue and Chu Tianyuan have entered the second-level Yuanluo, he is still a ninth-level Tianyuan.
And in the class two years ago, it seemed that he was the only one who had not entered the Yuan Luo realm.
Mo Xuanzhang's aura is extremely strong, and his cultivation at the ninth level of Tianyuan Peak is extremely stable. In these days, in addition to consolidating his cultivation, he has been tempering his body and practicing, always maintaining his peak state. Just for this battle!
As Qin Feiling and Xiang Xinyue walked in, everyone's eyes shifted to them.
"Deputy leader!"
Hundreds of people from all over the Yan League shouted in unison.
Qin Feiling nodded, with a calm expression. She walked into the hall, sat in her seat, and said, "Everyone is gathered together today, and I happen to have something to announce."
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At night, Yan Ting went home. Tomorrow was the day for the first decisive battle. Qin Feiling left a piece of paper yesterday asking him to come back early tonight. She had something to say.
Yan Ting knew that Qin Feiling was going to call everyone together to announce the postponement of the war for one day and the adjustment of the number of people. He had discussed it with Qin Feiling before and wanted to explain the matter clearly today to see everyone's reaction.
In fact, it didn't matter whether he said it or not, he had no intention of letting them have this fight.
Yan Ting tidied up his clothes. Qin Feiling said that when you are an alliance leader, you should look like an alliance leader and don't be disheveled.
Walk into the gate of the mansion and turn to the lobby. There are already many people waiting here.
"Everyone is here." Yan Ting greeted with a smile and sat down in his seat.
Everyone nodded, Qin Feiling sat next to him, Yan Ting winked at her, Qin Feiling understood, picked up the letter that Amber brought more than 20 days ago, and placed it on the table.
"Because everyone is preparing for the war, I don't have the opportunity to tell you that the news came from Amber a few days ago that the rules will be changed. The alliance leader went to negotiate with them. The final decision was that the number of participants on Amber's side increased by one.
Hundreds of people, let's postpone the time by one day and ban weapons." Qin Feiling said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
"What, Amber and the others want to add a hundred more people, how can they be so shameless?"
"Originally, we don't have many Tianyuan in the later stages of the war, and they want to add a hundred more people. How can we defeat them? This is a battle that is completely impossible to win."
"That's right, Alliance Leader, why did you agree to their unreasonable request? They already had all the advantages, and now you want them to add a hundred more people. Isn't this pushing the Yan Alliance into a pit of fire?"
For a time, everyone was talking and arguing.
Such a situation was completely expected by Yan Ting. Yan Meng had no advantage against Amber, and now it is even worse. It is reasonable for them to find it difficult to accept.
At this time, Mo Xuanzhang spoke, his voice cold and extremely angry: "Leader, I just want to know what is the meaning of delaying the time by one day? Are you planning to let us accept the facts earlier, right?"
"Yes, Alliance Leader, why is it that your request is to postpone the time by one day? What's the point?" Chu Tianyuan frowned and asked in confusion.
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"How can it be like this? We are all ready to fight with them. Now their numbers have increased, but you..." A look of disappointment flashed across Chi Han's face, and he was too lazy to continue talking.
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Yan Ting remained expressionless in the face of everyone's accusations. He listened patiently and endured it. He deserved to bear all this.
"Everyone..." Yan Ting suddenly shouted, breaking the noise of everyone. He stood up, first bent down, and bowed sincerely to everyone.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the right to choose. If I don't agree, Yu Xiao will let all their Tianyuan realms play together. By then, our hope will be even slimmer, so I can only..."
"If this is the case, then why are you fighting them?" Mo Xuanzhang stood up angrily, pointed at Yan Ting and said angrily: "It's not fair in the first place. If you lose, you will lose in vain. You are going to destroy the Yan Alliance!"
Yan Ting was speechless. Buyunya pulled Yan Ting's clothes beside him, with a confused look on his face. He didn't understand why Yan Ting did this.
"Humph!" Mo Xuanzhang snorted coldly and stopped talking.
"How about we listen to the leader's explanation first and then express our opinions?" Qin Feiling said calmly.
Yan Ting licked his lips lightly and continued: "I know that everyone is feeling very uncomfortable right now, and I am the same way. The number of people in the late-stage heaven that we can dispatch now should be fifty-nine, and according to the rules, they have two hundred and five
Nineteen people, we have almost no chance of winning this battle. I am telling you now because I want to hear your opinions."
Everyone was silent. What else could they say or what opinions could they say?
"I won't fight this battle." Suddenly, Chi Han made a voice.
Everyone looked at him in shock, thinking he was joking, but Chi Han's affirmative tone and resolute attitude made them believe that Chi Han was not joking.
Chi Han looked at them and tried to suppress the anger in his heart: "Leader, do you think it is necessary for us to continue fighting? It is already very difficult for fifty-nine to fight one hundred and fifty-nine. With Amber's strength, it is difficult to summon
One hundred and fifty-nine ninth-level Tianyuan is not difficult. As for us, we only have a few ninth-level Tianyuan. How can we fight them or risk our lives?"
"Have you forgotten that you tried to be a hero a few months ago, but you couldn't even defeat a hundred late-stage Tianyuan? How long has it been now? Do you think you have the ability to compete with a hundred ninth-level Tianyuan? Even if you can win, they
Well, can you win?"
The ninth-level Tianyuan of everyone here can only be counted in two hands, and there are probably only a few people left who can fight beyond the level.
How can we fight? How can we win?
Yan Ting remained silent, and Chu Tianyuan's voice sounded again: "Leader, you are indeed a little careless this time. What can we do in one day? It's just waiting in vain, and it can't change the outcome."
"I won't fight either, it's boring." A seventh-level Tianyuan man said. He was also a disciple of the inner courtyard and was one year older than Yan Ting.
"There is no need to fight. We will lose anyway. Let's go and negotiate with them again. Since they can change, we must change too. If we lose, the Yan League will be disbanded. What are we fighting for?"
"No fight."
"Don't fight. This is an unfair fight. It's a shame."
With Chi Han's start, more and more people gave up on the battle. They were all participants in the battle. Their giving up meant that the almost inevitable battle became a inevitable one.
Yan Ting didn't say a word from beginning to end, and just listened to them in silence. He kept thinking in his heart, whether he, the leader of the alliance, lacked something, maybe.
Of the fifty-nine people, only five people, Mo Xuanzang, were left who did not give up.
Mo Xuanzhang was the first to scold him, but he has not given up now.
"What about you?" Yan Ting pursed her lips and smiled bitterly.
Mo Xuanzhang glanced at him, his expression gradually becoming serious: "Do you think we have a chance to win? Let's stop fighting and renegotiate with them."
"Yes, leader, let's renegotiate."
Yan Ting closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. Then he opened his eyes, left his position, stood there for a moment, and suddenly lowered his head towards everyone.
"I'm sorry. I didn't consider everyone's feelings. If we don't fight this battle, it is indeed unnecessary and meaningless."
Hearing Yan Ting's confession, everyone laughed and said quickly: "Yeah, what's the need? We can't lose too ugly if we lose. They are two hundred people ahead. What's the point of this kind of crushing battle?"
Easy to beat."
"Leader, if we want to fight, we must have a fair fight. We should not have agreed to such shameless demands as Amber's in the first place. We will just find another opportunity."
"The Yan League can lose, but we can't be teased by them like this. Leader, let's go find that Yu Xiao together."
Yan Ting raised his hand and shook it, signaling for everyone to pause.
"Thank you for your efforts for Yanmeng these days. I have seen it in my eyes and remembered it in my heart. It is because I am not mature enough. Only now do I know how difficult it is to take on a responsibility. Yanmeng is our
Thank you for your memories and home these past few months. Thank you for believing in me and being willing to accompany me to dream an unrealistic dream. But now, the dream should wake up."
"If we don't fight this battle, the Yan League will cease to exist. If we escape oppression, we will violate the ideals of the Yan League. Now I declare that the Yan League will no longer participate in the fight and the Yan League will be disbanded. Everyone should go back and rest."