Jia Lan hugged Lin Qiye, who was in a daze, and rushed back to the warehouse. As soon as she entered the door, Zhou Ping's figure stood in front of her.
Zhou Ping's eyes fell on Lin Qiye, who was surrounded by purple energy, and his brows wrinkled slightly, "Spiritual pollution?"
He put his fingers together, a wisp of sword energy lingering on his fingertips, and lightly touched Lin Qiye's eyebrows.
All the purple energy mixed in Lin Qiye's spirit was like stains on the dishes. It was instantly washed away by the surging sword energy and forced out of the body. A purple cloud bloomed around Lin Qiye. Zhou Ping just waved his hand,
The purple energy disappeared in the air.
Lin Qiye's eyes gradually regained clarity.
Zhou Ping nodded, "Okay, he's fine."
Jialan:......
Zhou Ping turned to look at Baili Pangpang and the other three people outside the warehouse door. Seeing their resentful looks, he was slightly startled, "Why...are you looking at me like that?"
Baili Pangpang closed his eyes and sighed helplessly.
What does it mean to find Cheng Yaojin halfway?
I, Sister Jialan, finally came across such an opportunity. Just when I was about to cook the rice, I was robbed halfway...
Baili Pangpang opened his mouth and was about to say something when a soft sound came from Lin Qiye's body, as if something had been broken, and it echoed crisply in the warehouse.
Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical wave of mental power erupted with Lin Qiye as the center!
Jia Lan, who was holding Lin Qiye, suddenly froze on the spot.
"A breakthrough?" Zhou Ping looked at Lin Qiye with surprise in his eyes.
Lin Qiye's eyes were no longer turbid at all, replaced by unprecedented clarity. Wisps of light bloomed from his eyes, and vaguely, a sound like the roar of sea water could be heard coming from his body.
Originally, Lin Qiye's bottleneck had already been loosened. This time, the large dose of mental pollution, coupled with the ray of sword energy from the sword master, completely broke through the last layer of window paper, and the spiritual river in Lin Qiye's mind was completely broken.
The streams finally converged into a vast ocean.
Lin Qiye entered the "sea" realm.
He lightly fell from Jialan's arms to the ground, took a deep breath, and introduced the turbid air hidden in his body into his lungs, and slowly exhaled as he exhaled...
When he opened his eyes again, he felt that the whole world became much clearer.
"Not bad." Zhou Ping nodded slightly, "The breakthrough was faster than I expected."
Lin Qiye smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Jia Lan behind him, "Thank you very much this time, Jia Lan."
Jialan's expression was a little stiff, and after a while, he hummed.
"Since everyone except Cao Yuan has basically entered the 'sea' realm, it's time to enter the next stage of training..." Zhou Ping said thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something, and a look of distress appeared on his face.
expression.
Lin Qiye and others looked at each other, "Senior Sword Master, what is the next stage of training?"
"The first stage is the 'Tide of Sword Qi', which improves your spiritual power. The second stage is 'Individual Combat Ability', where you make up for your shortcomings through sparring with each other. The third stage... naturally
It’s ‘team combat training’.”
"Team fight?" Baili Pangpang asked doubtfully, "Then who is our opponent? It can't be you, Senior Sword Master, right? If we fight you, we will only be abused."
"No, your training opponent is not me." Zhou Ping said quietly, "It is the Night Watch teams numbered between 006 and 010."
"Night Watch Team?!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes showed shock.
"So, should we..."
Zhou Ping nodded, "Go to the station of the Night Watch Team numbered between 006 and 010, and let you fight with them... However, the 010 Team stationed in Guangshen City seems to be still reorganizing, so your opponents are actually only
Four teams.”
"We want to go head-to-head with the Shangjing City Night Watch Team..." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "But there are only five of us in total, how can we fight?"
"How many people you send out will determine how many people the Night Watch team will fight against you." Zhou Ping paused, "At least that's what I plan to do."
Hearing this, Lin Qiye was stunned, "What do you mean you have such a plan... Didn't the top management of the Night Watch tell those teams?"
"……not at all."
"..." Lin Qiye suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be that the higher-ups didn't notify those teams that we are going to challenge them?"
"Um."
"..."
The air fell into a dead silence.
"We are going to rush to the base of the top ten teams in Daxia without the other party knowing, and then roll up our sleeves and fight with them?" Baili Pangpang was shocked, "What is the difference between this and bandits?
!”
"The difference is that we only fight, not grab things." An Qingyu said quietly.
"Actually, it's not that barbaric." Zhou Ping said hesitantly, "Ye Fan means to let me connect with those teams, explain the purpose of coming, and negotiate together to finalize the details of the challenge..."
Cao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay. As long as you keep revealing your identity as the Sword Master, they will definitely not dare to disobey you."
"Ye Fan forbids me from revealing my identity." Zhou Ping added.
Lin Qiye:......
Lin Qiye and others looked at each other silently.
Well, that's all.
Lin Qiye and others have long experienced Zhou Ping's severe social fear. This is a character who will pack up and run away after saying three sentences. Without revealing his identity, he is expected to fight with the Night Watch team who don't know their details.
Negotiate and communicate...it would be good if the other party doesn't kick him out.
Lin Qiye and others stayed with him for more than two months, and Zhou Ping's performance was only at the level of "not running away". Every time after class, he would immediately go back to his room and close the door.
Except for necessary explanations, he would hardly take the initiative to communicate with them.
"Senior Sword Master...Senior Sword Master?" Lin Qiye couldn't help but speak when he saw Zhou Ping standing there like a sculpture.
"...Huh?" Zhou Ping came back from his daze.
"Do we need to prepare anything? Also, when should we set off?"
"Oh... just get ready, Ming, we will leave tomorrow morning." Zhou Ping turned around and hurriedly walked towards his room, "You guys pack your things, I have something to do..."
Lin Qiye:......
boom--!
Zhou Ping closed the door, and in the open space of the warehouse, only five people, Lin Qiye, were left standing there, looking at each other.
"Why do I feel that the biggest problem in this third stage of training is not to defeat those teams, but how to let the senior Juggernaut communicate with other teams normally..." Cao Yuan said suspiciously.
"No, how to let him communicate with other teams is not the biggest problem." Baili Pangpang said seriously, "The biggest problem is how to prevent him from sneaking away during the process..."