As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Yi felt a little regretful. He had forgotten one thing. Jiang Henshui seemed to be in the Martial Palace? In case of encountering Jiang Henshui, his identity must not be exposed immediately? The children of the Jiang family were in the Martial Palace.
Being a sparring partner is not a glorious thing...
But before he could hesitate, a black-armored guard at the door immediately grabbed his arm and enthusiastically led him inside. As he walked, he said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the Martial Palace is absolutely not allowed to kill people."
Yes, even if you are accidentally injured during sparring, there will be healing medicine in the Martial Hall..."
Jiang Yi secretly thought something was wrong. How many young masters and ladies in the Martial Hall had come to practice in seclusion at this moment? How short of a sparring partner there must be? He was so hungry that he was a sparring partner at the first level of the Cauldron Forging Realm, and the other party was afraid that he would quit.
Entering the Martial Palace, Jiang Yi obviously felt something was wrong. The smell here was much fresher and better than outside. He didn't need to meditate in seclusion to know that the aura of heaven and earth here was frighteningly rich. The speed of practicing here was definitely much faster than outside.
What made him slightly relieved was that after he followed the guard in, he saw an empty hall with no one inside. He pulled his cloak lower and secretly prayed not to encounter Jiang Henshui.
There are several corridors on three sides of the hall. The black-armored guard led Jiang Yi to the corridor on the left and said, "Just walk along this corridor and go inside. Find Manager Yang, and he will make arrangements for you."
Jiang Yi paused and asked hesitantly: "Can I leave at any time?"
"certainly!"
The black-armored guard replied firmly: "You can leave at any time, but if you don't practice until dark, you won't get any money."
"good!"
Jiang Yi nodded, and settled down as he came. Normally he wouldn't have the chance to enter such a high-end place where wealthy children go to play, so it would be good to come and see the world now.
When Jiang Yi strode into the corridor, the black-armored guard breathed a sigh of relief and sighed with relief: "Finally, we have recruited another one. Alas... When this Spirit Beast Mountain Academy recruits students, all the young ladies in Tianyu City go crazy.
, practicing and sparring day and night. Even if they find a hundred sparring partners, it won’t be enough for them. This kid is only at the first level of the Cauldron Forging Realm. I wonder how long he can last? Don’t climb out in less than half an hour..."
…
After walking through the corridor, Jiang Yi quickly arrived at a large hall. There were seven or eight people sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall. They all wore masks of bronze beasts. Many of them had obvious injuries on their arms, and their robes were also in tatters.
There are many small rooms around the main hall, and faint sounds of fighting can be heard in more than a dozen rooms.
"It seems that this is the place for sparring. This small room is a training room? There are at least twenty of them, right? No wonder there are not enough sparring rooms."
Jiang Yi pondered secretly, and an old man who looked like a steward in black robes came over, glanced at him, handed him a bronze wolf head mask, and said indifferently: "Put on the mask, your code name is Canglang, wait for me
You will be called on to play. You are a bronze medal sparring partner. You will be counted as a sparring partner until dark, and you will get one tael of silver. If you quit midway, you will have no money."
Jiang Yi curiously took the mask and secretly thought that he didn't need to wear a cloak anymore. He quickly put on the bronze mask and tied it with a rope. But in his mind, he was thinking that this sparring partner was wearing a beast mask to inspire those young ladies.
Do you have enough fighting spirit to beat them like wild beasts?
Just when he was about to ask a few words about the rules of sparring, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor behind, and the steward immediately left him and greeted him with a smile.
The person who came was a girl wearing a fiery red warrior robe. She had a high-spirited face and her appearance was average. She was one level worse than Ji Tingyu. However, because she was wearing a tight-fitting warrior robe, her curvy figure was fully exposed, which made her very attractive.
It's irritating.
The girl's eyes swept over Jiang Yi and others, and she said with some dissatisfaction: "Manager Yang, why don't you have a silver sparring partner? All of them have bronze medals?"
The old man in charge quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Miss Yi, you are all training together, why don't you wait a little longer?"
"No wait, let's play a few games at will. A day in your martial arts hall will cost you one or two purple gold. I'm not here to play." The girl snorted coldly, turned around and walked into a training room. Manager Yang hurriedly approached
The crowd on Jiang Yi's side shouted: "Wild boar! Come on, come on."
A warrior wearing a wild boar mask immediately stood up and walked towards the practice room. Soon the door was closed, and there were faint sounds of fighting inside, as well as the girl's screams.
"Ah...ah!"
In the end, it only took a moment for the door of the training room to open, and the sparring warrior stumbled out. The wild boar mask he was wearing was hung around his neck, revealing a face full of blood. The figure of Miss Yi appeared in the
At the door, he coldly snorted to Manager Yang: "Manager Yang, why is this bronze medal sparring partner so weak? Find another one."
"Well……"
Jiang Yi looked pitifully at the man who had been beaten into a pig's head. This man was only at the second level of the Cauldron Realm. Miss Yi's strength was obviously at least the fourth level of the Cauldron Realm. Even if the Yuanli of both parties were sealed, they were not the same person at all.
level.
"Red Bear, let's fight!" Manager Yang sighed helplessly, and could only wave to another sparring partner to come on. At this moment, all the silver sparring partners were in the other training rooms, so he had to find a bronze sparring partner first.
"boom!"
After a while, the room opened again, and the warrior wearing the red bear mask was kicked out. Then Miss Yi's cold voice came again: "Substitute!"
"Sigh... this sparring job is really not a job for humans. No wonder there is still a shortage of people at such a high price. These gentlemen and young ladies don't regard sparring as human beings at all."
Jiang Yi sighed secretly, but suddenly heard a swishing sound behind him. When he looked back, he found that the remaining sparring partners had all retreated a few feet, obviously not wanting to go on the court to look for abuse...
Manager Yang looked at the group of scarred sparring partners with a headache, and then scanned the rest of the training room. Seeing that not a single silver sparring partner came out, he could only point at Jiang Yi helplessly and said: "Cang Lang, let's fight."
"I?"
Jiang Yi was startled and immediately realized that he seemed to be wearing a wolf mask? He quickly got up and walked towards the practice room. When he was at the door, he subconsciously turned around and saw that all the sparring partners had a look of silence in their eyes...
"boom!"
As soon as Jiang Yi walked in, the door closed automatically. He looked up and saw that the practice room was quite spacious, with luminous pearls hanging all around, making it a good place for sparring.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the entire wall of the training room flashed with light. Jiang Yi inexplicably felt a force imprisoning him. He hurriedly moved his body but found that there was no impact at all. He subconsciously activated his energy and found that he could no longer mobilize a trace of blue.
Yuanli.
"Sure enough, it can seal the energy, it's so magical!"
Jiang Yi secretly marveled. It seemed that there was some kind of strange formation in this training room that could confine the energy of all the warriors inside.
Without Yuan Li, warriors can only rely on combat instinct, reaction speed, and martial arts skills to fight. This kind of sparring can greatly enhance the warrior's reaction speed and martial arts proficiency.
"wrong!"
Jiang Yi suddenly remembered something, something was wrong. His black Yuan Power seemed to be Yuan Power? It was also in Dantian? Since Yuan Power was sealed, this black Yuan Power would naturally be sealed too? Without black Yuan Power,
His fate would be the same as those two people just now, beaten to death and kicked out...
"Hmph! Rainstorm Fist, watch your moves!"
Miss Yi, who was standing across from him, didn't care so much. She rushed towards Jiang Yi with both legs, and her two fists came like a storm.
"Oops!"
Although there is no Yuanli infused into Miss Yi's fist, the strength inside is full. Jiang Yi is now more certain that this person is definitely at the fourth level of the Forging Cauldron Realm. The warmth and nourishment of Yuanli over the years has made her physical strength reach one horse.
The strength is above that, and the attack speed is also faster than that of a second-level warrior in the Forging Cauldron Realm. If he doesn't have Yuan Power, his end will definitely be miserable.
"Black energy, come out!"
He shouted inwardly and subconsciously mobilized the black energy. What shocked him was that a wisp of black energy instantly flowed out of his dantian and flowed to his meridians.
Jiang Yi was overjoyed and didn't care about it anymore. He quickly retreated while controlling the black energy to rush towards his left eye. Soon a black light flashed away in his eyes, and the fist coming from the opposite side like a rainstorm suddenly became clear.
And it slowed down again.
"Well...it's all a feint!"
Just now, Jiang Yi saw the shadows of fists all over the sky, but now he could easily lock on to two real fists with one sweep. He slipped on his feet and retreated to the side with the Jiang family's psychedelic steps.
"Huh?"
Miss Yi's round of Heavy Rain Fist was empty. Her delicate little face was filled with astonishment, and then she became angry and used the fist shadow that filled the sky to cover Jiang Yi.
"call out!"
Jiang Yi's eyes were fixed on the two real fist figures, and he quickly estimated the opponent's attack trajectory and speed in his mind, judged in advance, evaded and retreated, and let the opponent hit the air again.
"It's evil, let's wait and see..."
Miss Yi went crazy and quickly rushed towards Jiang Yi. She also changed several martial arts skills and chased Jiang Yi fiercely. But no matter how she attacked, Jiang Yi could dodge in advance and move easily.
As calm as taking a leisurely stroll in your own backyard.
"Huh, uh... no more fighting!"
After half a stick of incense, Miss Yi stopped panting, sweating profusely. The already tight-fitting red warrior robe completely stuck to her exquisite figure, revealing her perfect curves to the fullest.
Without the blessing of Yuanli, she had fought twice just now, and now she had continued to attack for so long, which was already commendable. She used every punch and move with all her strength, and the physical exertion was too great.
She walked towards the door angrily, reached out and took a picture of a protruding stone brick on the edge of the door. Suddenly, a light flashed in the practice room, and the door opened.
Jiang Yi quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and found that he could mobilize the blue Yuan Power in his Dantian again. He couldn't help but be surprised. Isn't the black Yuan Power not the Yuan Power? Why couldn't the blue Yuan Power be mobilized just now, but this black Yuan Power was?
Can it be transferred?
After checking that there was only one strand of black energy stored in his Dantian, Jiang Yi shook his head and sighed. This sparring job seemed not suitable for him. If Miss Na Yi persisted for a while, she would wait for his black energy.
After all his strength is exhausted, he will reveal his true colors and wait to be beaten...
When he walked out of the practice, he saw all the sparring partners looking at him as if they were a monster, as if they were surprised that he could walk out unscathed.
Miss Na Yi, with a face full of displeasure, was lecturing Manager Yang: "Manager Yang, you are very good! Are you unhappy with me, Yi Lingxue? Arranging a gold medal sparring partner to pretend to be a bronze medal sparring partner... It's really fun to tease me like this.
?"
"Gold medal sparring partner?"
Manager Yang was dumbfounded and looked at Jiang Yi with an expression that he had seen a ghost. How could this first-level warrior of the Forging Cauldron Realm be a gold medal sparring partner? If everyone was a gold medal sparring partner, the Martial Palace wouldn't have to recruit people so urgently...