Ling Feng stared blankly at the ghost Shura who was smoking black smoke in the sky. The latter didn't say a word, turned around and flew to the left, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes. He must have gone to heal his wounds.
The other heavenly kings also left happily, leaving behind a group of disciples who were still immersed in the scene of ghost Shura resisting the thunder of heaven.
"sharp!"
Ling Feng exclaimed, Gui Shura had really changed into a completely different person today. Although Ling Feng had never underestimated Gui Shura, he still felt his blood boiling when he saw him rushing up to the clouds against the bombardment of thunder.
At this time, Yue Shura next to him smiled: "Don't look at the old ghost's usual appearance, but he was actually a person who stood at the forefront in the past, which is quite remarkable."
"Isn't it the same for you?"
Ling Feng looked at him and said, every Shura in the Shura Sect is great.
Hearing this, Yue Shura glanced at Ling Feng helplessly. He really doubted whether this boy was Ling Qianhai's biological child. How could he be so discerning and lovable? Unlike other members of the Lingzhan family, who had to raise their noses
Gone to heaven.
"In more than half a year, the selection of the inner sect will be held. It is very important to strive to enter the top three to obtain the qualifications to form the sect." Yueshuo looked at Ling Feng seriously and said, his voice was neither loud nor soft, and he could hear it clearly.
There was no hiding the truth from Lu Qiu Ruyun and others behind the scenes.
Yue Shura was taking this opportunity to raise Ling Feng's position in their eyes.
After hearing his words, Ling Feng's mind flashed back to what Gui Shura said when he first came to Shura Sect, including "Fifty-six Sects". Although he didn't know what it was, it must be fought for. Ling Feng must fight for it.
He nodded solemnly.
"Well, then I'm going to see how the old ghost's injury is, so I won't accompany you."
After Yue Shura finished speaking, he flew towards the Ghost Palace. Ling Feng watched him leave. Shangguan and other disciples not far away were not surprised that Ling Feng had such a good relationship with the elder. After all, this was no longer a secret.
They are not jealous either, because Ling Feng does have strength worthy of the elders' attention.
Lu Qiu Ruyun, who had been afraid to speak after Yue Shura left, lowered his head slightly and said thoughtfully: "The 'sect' the elder mentioned should be a force formed by the disciples of the sect, and it seems that only the top three are qualified."
At this time, Ling Feng turned around and said with a slight smile: "Then let's work hard together." After saying that, he left here under the astonished eyes of Lu Qiu Ruyun and others.
"Ling Feng...is he right?"
One Bai Shura said uncertainly. Everyone present was smart. What Ling Feng said just now obviously had two meanings. One was to invite them, and the other was that Ling Feng wanted to win the top three positions.
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They are just new disciples who have just started training for less than half a year, and they want to challenge Shangguan and others who have been in Shura Sect for two years. The weakest Feng Keer has the strength of the sixth level of Tongxuan, and now Ling Feng, but
Only the fourth level of mysticism.
In half a year, there will be the inner sect's selection competition, which means that we need to catch up with Feng Ke'er within this half year, that is, catch up!
Because it is definitely not easy for Feng Keer to sit in the third position. It is very likely that he will reach the seventh level of Tongxuan in half a year. You can imagine how difficult it is to catch up with Feng Keer.
If it were anyone else, they might have dismissed it, but if it was Ling Feng, Lu Qiu Ruyun and the others actually felt honored and worried.
Ling Feng had confidence in everyone present. As a monster who might be on par with top figures in the future, Ling Feng was actually willing to invite them, the weakest "waste" in the entire sect. Of course, they were touched.
But they are also very worried because their current strength is too weak.
"Can we...really get in?"
Someone said uncertainly that it must be a lie if he said he didn't want to, but the gap was so big that these outside geniuses had to put away their arrogance.
Si Nan didn't speak, but there was a determined light in his eyes as he looked directly in the direction Ling Feng left.
This red-haired young man was a stream in his heart. At first he could only see a small section, so he thought he could easily surpass it. However, when Simon followed the direction of the water, he found that it seemed to have no end.
What's even more terrifying is that this stream is gradually expanding, turning into a long river, turning into rolling waves that destroy everything along the way, and finally merge into the endless sea.
Si Nan no longer wanted to surpass Ling Feng, he just wanted to keep up with him.
Lu Qiu Ruyun has the highest reputation among this group of people except Ling Feng. Naturally, his character will not be willing to admit defeat. For the first time, a somewhat arrogant smile appeared on his face. He grinned and said: "It depends on whether we win or not."
If you use it, will it live up to his expectations?"
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After Ling Feng left Shura Tower, he walked straight to the Sixteenth City next to him. He looked straight ahead and walked steadily. Although he was only twenty years old, he already had a natural temperament that made people look at him unconsciously.
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But Ling Feng's mind is elsewhere. He must obtain the qualifications to form a sect. As long as he can get any training resources, he must try his best to fight for them.
What's more, the thirteenth son of the dignified Lingzhan family must have his own pride. How can he be under the influence of others? That would be a failure for Lingfeng.
What he just said was not said casually, but seriously
After considering the invitation sincerely, although Lu Qiu Ruyun and the others are currently only at the sixth or seventh level of Naxuan, the most powerful Si Nan is only at the eighth level, which is not enough to be seen in the Shura Sect who are everywhere in Tongxuan.
But what Ling Feng values is not their present, but their future. If this group of people can join the Shura Sect, no one is bad. The battle in the secret space revealed their blood and strength.
Even though they were at the same level but had a huge disparity in numbers, they defeated the disciples of the Scarlet Xiao Sect. Considering Ling Feng's current situation, Lu Qiu Ruyun and the others were the most worthy candidates to win over.
Ling Feng, who was born in the Lingzhan family, knew deeply that he could not wait for the snow to melt before giving away the charcoal, and it was right to win over Lu Qiu Ruyun when he had not yet grown up.
Moreover, the inner sect is most likely not competing on individual strength, but on groups. Otherwise, the formation of the sect will be completely meaningless to the Shura Sect. Then the "weak and weak" person will most likely suffer a loss after entering, so he must go first.
prepare for.
Ling Feng was thinking all the way and unknowingly walked to Tianyun Peak. He came back to his senses and walked directly to the female disciple at the door. He took out his token and said: "Get me a space secret key."
The female disciple's eyes lit up when she saw Ling Feng, and she was not surprised. She took Ling Feng's contribution card neatly, then handed a space secret key to Ling Feng, and then took out a black token.
The cards touched Lingfeng's.
"What is this for?"
Ling Feng asked in confusion. The female disciple was also stunned by his words and looked at Ling Feng in surprise: "Aren't you here to redeem the reward for the second level of the Bafang Trapped Mirror?"
After hearing what this female disciple said, Ling Feng's brain froze for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to have passed the second level of the Bafang Trapped Mirror yesterday, and each level was rewarded with contribution points.
"Forgot, thank you."
Ling Feng said with some embarrassment. He took his token and took a look at it. The big number was six thousand one hundred and forty, which made Ling Feng feel unsatisfied. However, he still pretended to be calm on the surface, and then worshiped the female disciple.
Under his eyes, he calmly walked into the densely packed treasures in Tianyun Palace.
He looked at it happily.
With a total of 6,140 points in hand, it was worth walking inside. Treasures of hundreds of points that were previously prohibitive did not put any pressure on Ling Feng at this time.
He first bought two bottles of Blood Spirit Pill, five pills in one bottle, priced at 450 contribution points. Ling Feng took two bottles in one go, as well as the more effective Erpin Tianling Pill, priced at 450 contribution points.
Two thousand contribution points each.
Although the price was high, it was an elixir from the realm of the Earth King. Ling Feng never felt bad for something that could save lives.