This stone tablet was specially erected here by the sect to encourage the disciples to make progress. Behind each name, there is a corresponding portrait.
These portraits are carved on them using formation techniques, making them lifelike.
Ye Wuhan took a closer look. The first person in the Hall of Fame was a person named Li Hualong. He was a person who had perfected the Foundation Establishment. If he went further, he would be able to break through the Golden Core. The second place was a woman who also had the same foundation.
The ninth floor is called Su Ling'er.
"This woman looks quite young." Ye Wuhan thought to himself. Of course, he also knew that the age of some people cannot be judged by their portraits. For example, Fairy Feixia, who looks young, may be one or two hundred years old.
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"I wonder what my ranking will be?" Ye Wuhan smiled, but he was not interested in these battles for fame and fortune, but this did not prevent him from writing down the names of these people in case he met them in the future.
"Hey, this person seems to be the inner disciple who came in by borrowing the light. He seems to be from a miscellaneous spirit root with the worst qualifications." He was looking at the stone tablet when a young girl suddenly appeared next to him and commented on him.
Ye Wuhan suddenly turned around, and saw a girl in green clothes with a double bun standing next to her. This girl had a beautiful nose and a cherry mouth, but there was disdain in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she was half a step behind her.
, there is still standing a handsome young man with a somewhat aquiline nose.
Ye Wuhan felt that these two people looked familiar. She suddenly looked back at the stone tablet and immediately recognized it. This woman was none other than Su Ling'er who was ranked second on the stone tablet. The male cultivator with an aquiline nose was also a master and a celebrity.
Tang ranked sixth and his name was Zhuang Changyue.
Ye Wuhan touched his nose speechlessly. It seems that the fact that he has mixed spiritual roots and has the worst qualifications has been spread in the sect? Thinking about it, it is true. After all, many people from Feng Yue Sect were present during yesterday's test. However,
He doesn't really care.
"Do you also want to enter the Hall of Fame?" The girl suddenly looked at him and said with a smile. She seemed to be praising him, but her eyes were indeed full of ridicule.
"Haha, a pure spirit root wants to enter the Hall of Fame? Are you kidding me? If so, I, Zhuang Changyue, will practice handstands for you in public."
"Haha!" There was laughter all around.
The girl smiled proudly and said, "You are right. What qualifications does a pure spiritual root have to enter the Hall of Fame? Isn't that an insult to so many geniuses?"
After saying that, her expression suddenly turned cold and she looked at Ye Wuhan, "Okay, stop thinking about the future here. You can't just stand in this kind of place. Leave quickly to avoid staining this stone monument."
This woman was so arrogant, Ye Wuhan was a little angry, "Who do you think you are, gesticulating here? Aren't you the second in the Hall of Fame? Do you really think you are invincible? If this stone tablet belongs to your family, I will kill you immediately
Let’s go, it’s a pity that it’s not. If you call it, will it agree?”
"You..." Ye Wuhan's words stunned the woman for a moment. Just as she was about to get angry, Zhuang Changyue came over and said, "Young miss, why do you need to take action against a miscellaneous spirit? I can just deal with him.
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After saying that, the boy casually slapped Ye Wuhan down. He had built seven levels of foundations and was a Hall of Fame expert. He thought that he could easily deal with Ye Wuhan. How could he have the chance to show off in front of the young lady?
miss?
Unfortunately, he met Ye Wuhan today, and he casually raised his hand to greet him with a punch.
His punch seemed casual, but it contained murderous intent. The other party made rude remarks at will, and he also intended to give him some color.
Bang!
Click!
The fists and palms of the two people met, and there was a sound of bones breaking. Poor, the sixth-ranked man in the Hall of Fame, he was knocked away by one punch, and he covered his arms and howled miserably.
Under normal circumstances, the sect prohibits fights between fellow sects. If there are really unresolved grievances, one can go to the fighting platform and challenge the other. If Ye Wuhan didn't just want to teach him a lesson this time, he would
My arms are useless.
"Giggle!" Su Ling'er saw that Zhuang Changyue's hand bones were broken. Not only was she not angry, but she giggled. Obviously, she was also unhappy that such a follower followed him all the time.
"You...you actually broke my hand?" Zhuang Changyue also didn't expect that a mere second-level foundation builder would be so physically strong, especially when he suffered such a big loss in front of Su Ling'er. You let him lose face.
Where to put it?
"die!"
In anger, Zhuang Changyue raised his hand and took out the flying sword, and was about to rush towards Ye Wuhan again.
"Wait!"
As a result, Su Ling'er, who was making trouble just now, actually stopped him, "Zhuang Changyue, it's not like you don't know that fighting between fellow sects is prohibited, so why don't you stop? Do you want to ignore the sect's rules?"
Zhuang Changyue was so angry that he thought to himself, "Isn't this just to help you save your face?" But he didn't dare to say that, so he hurriedly took back the flying sword with pain, and shouted at Ye Wuhan with a twisted face: "How dare you go to bed with me if you have the guts?"
A fighting stage? I want to formally challenge you."
"Just you? I don't have time to play with you yet, just be happy for yourself." After saying that, Ye Wuhan entered the mission hall, too lazy to deal with this kind of person anymore.
Zhuang Changyue looked at Ye Wuhan's back, his arms shaking with anger, but with Su Ling'er here, he couldn't catch up and entangle him anymore. He was beaten by a second-level Foundation Builder, and if he continued to entangle him, it would be really hurt.
face.
But Su Ling'er didn't let him go. She looked at him with cold eyes and said: "Zhuang Changyue, go and heal your wounds quickly. The sixth person in the Hall of Fame was beaten by a second-level Foundation Builder. It's really embarrassing. Let's not say that we know each other in the future."
I."
"I..." Zhuang Changyue was extremely embarrassed. After being ridiculed by Miss Su, he couldn't stay here anymore and ran away in despair. However, before leaving, the boy left a cruel message, "Boy, there are
You must never leave the sect, otherwise I will see what I do to you."
"Hmph!" Miss Su curled her lips but didn't take it seriously. She was used to this kind of jealousy and fights for her.
"This miscellaneous spirit root is a bit interesting." She was a little interested in Ye Wuhan.
After walking around the mission hall, Ye Wuhan learned that missions are divided into levels with different difficulty levels. After completing the mission, the contribution points given are also different. Some missions have no risk and can be completed by one person, but the
There are also quite few contribution points. Some tasks are more difficult and require several people to form a team and complete them together. Of course, if you have the ability, you can do it alone, so you don't have to share contribution points with others.
The most important thing is to choose a suitable mission and try to avoid those that are obviously very dangerous but only provide mediocre contribution points.
Ye Wuhan originally wanted to take a task by himself, but when he came to the counter and asked, he realized that the tasks that could be completed by one person had already been snatched up by the disciples who came early.
