Chapter Seventy-Seven: Disputes in the martial arts arena
The old man usually didn't go down to eat with everyone, so Luo Yan had no choice but to stay with him. After dinner, it was already dark and the mountain road was not easy to walk. In addition to the old man's strong request, someone took advantage of the situation and settled down.
I left early the next morning
As soon as I came down from the mountain, I heard that Murong Bo had gone to Dilin City for a meeting. This time, the Nangong family didn't know what they had sent to Kunlun, so they invited Ji Ziming to make peace with him personally. However, with the temperament of Murong's sect master, it was inevitable that he would
Will not compromise, the Shuiming Sect has now entered a stage of temporary preparations, and tension can be smelled everywhere. Those who support the Murong family think that it is very popular and resolute; those who support the Chu Yuan family believe that Luo Yan is a trouble and affects both parties too much.
It’s a faction relationship!
Luo Yan is very innocent. Damn it, it’s none of my business! Do they want to kill me? Do I have to sacrifice my head myself?
After walking around the sect angrily, he turned around and went to the largest central martial arts arena. Yaya, if you can't afford to offend, you can hide, so go practice martial arts and vent your anger! Don't provoke me, I'll beat anyone who provokes me!
The Shuiming Sect's martial arts performance field is not generally large. The platform alone covers an area of dozens of acres. If you include the training halls for disciples on both sides and the auditoriums for events, etc., it is estimated to be hundreds of acres when fully expanded. Plus other
Special materials and craftsmanship, ordinary small sects really can’t afford to maintain them.
"Hello, young master!"
"Good morning, young master!"
As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, the disciples who had seen him began to greet him enthusiastically, reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person. He had to swallow his breath and face this person with a smile, but then he turned into the training hall.
In a spare room in the room, his face suddenly fell, and he sulked and punched the training puppet in the room.
After all, it is a sect that mainly focuses on practicing water power. Although Yu Li is in charge, the number of puppets used for martial arts training is too large, and he cannot take care of them all by himself. Most of the puppets used in general places are the masterpieces of his disciples, and they are of natural quality.
It's not that good. Anyway, Luo Yan got tired after only playing two rounds. The puppet's reaction speed was too slow, its explosive power was unstable, and its defense was too weak in some places... Someone doesn't reflect on how weird he is...
Putting his robe casually on his shoulders, Luo Yan pulled out his identity token from the door and looked at the three deduction points. He couldn't help but feel a pity that Shuiming Sect, like many sects, also had common contributions within the sect.
The value seemed to be to compensate his son. Murong Bo allocated 50,000 contribution points from his token to his son in one go, plus the 10,000 reward each for Luo Yan's promotion to Martial Lord and inner disciple, and Luo Yan's handling of the ring.
The 7,000 points returned by those messy things made him a small rich man after all. He could practice with peace of mind for a long time without having to run around like other people.
"Huh? Hasn't Young Master already been promoted to Martial Master? Why are you still here?" As soon as he went out, he met an acquaintance, Jiang Kai from the Conferred God Guard!
"Uh... aren't we practicing martial arts here?" Luo Yan was a little embarrassed. He hadn't been back for a long time. Has the policy changed?
"That's not true. It's just that this place is open to some high-level martial arts disciples and those who have just been promoted to martial arts. People like the young master who have a stable aura and can make rapid progress are really a bit redundant here. It's better to go deeper.
Apply for a room dedicated to a Level 2 Martial Lord... Well, of course, if the young master has not fully adapted to his current strength, it is best to apply for a room for a Level 1 Martial Lord first." Jiang Kai explained to him with a smile.
"That's it! Then after arriving at Wu Zun, besides coming to the training hall, do you have any other ways to practice?" Luo Yan finally caught an idle person and asked quickly
"Well, well, there is a forbidden area near our sect. The strength of the surrounding creatures is at the ninth level. If you are free, you can go hunting. The corpses of spirit beasts can also be brought back to exchange for contribution points. In addition,
, the Shuiming Cave in our back mountain is also open to Martial Lord. The water energy inside is very rich and very suitable for cultivation, but the price is a bit expensive. The territory of the outer ordinary disciples has reached ten o'clock every hour, and the inner core disciples are exclusive.
It’s more expensive. Besides, the young master still occupies the title of the eldest son. You can just go to the ice drinking room, where the conditions are better."
"Ten...ten o'clock!" Luo Yan was shocked. After entering Wu Zun, each retreat takes three to five days. In total, doesn't it cost hundreds of contribution points? You must know that the training room here only takes three days.
click it!
"Oh, you said here, the conditions are not good, so it is naturally cheaper." Jiang Kai pointed to the room behind Luo Yan very pickily, and then said earnestly, "Young Master, don't be afraid to spend the contribution points. Now you think the contribution points are difficult."
Earn, but when your strength reaches a certain level, you will find that the troubles that once made you cry without tears are actually nothing at all. The higher your strength, the faster you will earn points! They
Among those core disciples, which one does not have a daily minimum consumption of hundreds of points? On the other hand, which stingy disciple have you seen achieve very high achievements?"
"Okay!" Luo Yan couldn't help his forehead, and he was hit again. Seeing that Jiang Kai was still in the same place, he couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you going to practice?"
Jiang Kai smiled and said: "My subordinate practiced too hard some time ago and is now in a bottleneck period, so the sect leader asked me to walk around more, relax, and come to your place to have a meal."
"Bullshit...it turns out that the guard assigned to me by my father is you!" Luo Yan suddenly realized, my father is really generous as a guard of the Conferred God Guard!
Jiang Kai's strength is around the level of a third-level Martial Lord, much stronger than when he first met him. He humbly said that the leader is stronger. He started working hard after encountering the Snow Abyss Beast.
Now the level 2 Martial Lord has been mentioned to the level 5 Martial Lord. Although there are other adventures, it is also very enviable.
Luo Yan was depressed again. No wonder the outside world said that the Fengshen Guards were a bunch of perverts. You must not deceive me!
The stricken person was about to work hard when he suddenly heard a burst of noise. When he heard it, he saw a scene that made him angry and disappointed.
"Murong Yu, don't think that it's great that you are the son of the sect leader! Let me tell you, this is my territory. This training room will belong to us as soon as I say it belongs to us! Why, you don't accept it?" A man wearing black silk lapels said
The young man in robe shouted arrogantly
Opposite me, a young man with red lips and white teeth, dressed in white, suppressed his anger and argued: "Chu Hanliang, don't go too far! There are not enough rooms, wouldn't you have come to line up early? What does it mean to come here to snatch mine now? And I have already swiped it.
A worthwhile contribution!”
"What's that? I'm telling you, I've already given you an advantage by letting you stay in there for half an hour, so you'll be satisfied! Don't be too ignorant. When people call you Master Shengyu, you really think of yourself as a noble person. Really
Yes! No matter what you look at, the sect leader doesn’t want to see you, who do you think will stand up for you in the sect? Can you learn some practical skills~" Chu Hanliang glanced at him with disdain, while Murong Yu's face turned red with anger.
Bai, his nails were dug into his palms, but he just couldn't hold back.
"Okay! Let's go quickly!" Chu Hanliang couldn't bear to look down on his pitiful look of grievance. He stretched out his hand and pushed him impatiently. He greeted a group of friends and wanted to go in, but the disciples around him seemed to be surprised.
Strange, they all took a detour
Just when Chu Hanliang was about to step into the room, a lazy and cold voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who told you that no one will stand up for him? Are you the sect leader or a core disciple? You are so prestigious.